Purple Light Seal Sword Record

Chapter 27 Enemies Meet!

"Third brother, where have you been these years?" Seeing this familiar face, Ouyang Hong completely lost his usual indifferent and cold face, and his eyes were filled with water vapor, and he asked tremblingly.

His eyes glanced at the surprised and shocked people. Yang Zhiqing's lips squirmed a few times and wanted to say something, but he finally endured back, sighed gently, and said, "I have traveled abroad in the past few years. By chance, I got a strange thing and improved my strength!"

"Hmm!" The cold voice came from Zhang Ziguang's mouth: "Dog thief, you are talking about the crowned Emperor Tang. Today, I will definitely let you pay back the blood debt." His voice was sharp and crazy, like a crazy beast, roaring up to the sky!

"Stop" Shangguan Mu's heart tightened and hurriedly stopped. He didn't understand why his steady and scheming disciples were so angry today, but since he knew that this person was Yang Yun, he would stop Zhang Ziguang.

stopped Zhang Ziguang, and the flame of anger in Shangmu's eyes and scolded, "Kid, Yang Zhiqing is the eldest disciple of the head of Shushan. He just saved your life when you were in crisis. Are you crazy?"

When he was pulled like this, Zhang Ziguang's blood-red cold eyes moved slightly. Immediately, a golden energy shot out from the tip of the moon cloud sword and suddenly attacked the man who had raised him since he was a child.

Looking at this scene, Shangguan Mu took a cold breath. He never thought that the disciple, who had always been obedient, would take action against him, and looking at the golden light, it would never be the skills of the Jianfeng School. And the corners of Qingyang Zhenren's mouth were also pulled out fiercely at this time.

His body flashed and avoided this blow. Shangguan Mu shouted angrily, "You bullied your teacher and destroyed your ancestors, and you even secretly learned other people's skills. Well, I was blind in those years, and recently I have made you suffer a little!"

With that, a violent purple whirlwind appeared in his palm, which absorbed the energy nearby crazily and was ready to explode.

"Stop!" A faint voice came from Yang Zhiqing's mouth. He waved back to Shangguan Mu, then turned his eyes to Zhang Ziguang with a ferocious face, frowned gently and asked, "Little brother, why did you kill me? If you say the reason, I will be at your disposal!"

"Dog thief, don't pretend!" Zhang Ziguang spat fiercely and said with a sneer, "I still remember your appearance even if it turns into ashes. I still remember that I was the only one killed by you in the 250 people in our village of Ximu Village!"

In the end, his voice became hoarse and crazy, and his blood-filled eyes were full of murderous. His fists were clenched, his nails were deeply trapped in the flesh, and blood kept dripping down!

After listening to Zhang Ziguang's angry words, everyone present was stunned, and the air suddenly seemed to freeze. After a long silence, Qingyang Zhencai glanced at Yang Zhiqing and slowly said, "So that person is you!"

Yang Zhiqing lowered his head, but did not answer, but closed his eyes tightly and frowned deeply, as if he had fallen into some painful and terrible memory. After a long time, he slowly opened his eyes, and a tear of repentance crossed his face and floated in the air. His eyes were a little confused, his tone was low, and he said slowly, "Yes, I really did the tragedy of that year! If this little brother wants to kill me for revenge, please. If I can atone for my death, I am willing to die!"

Seeing Yang Zhiqing's tone, Zhang Ziguang couldn't help but be a little surprised. Immediately, he restrained his murderous intention and asked in a cold voice, "Then let me ask you, since you wanted to kill all the people in my village, why am I the only one left?"

Yang Zhiqing closed his eyes again and recalled quietly. Suddenly, he opened his eyes and wrote clearly on his face with shock and fear. His body, as if he had been stimulated something, trembled violently. He gritted his teeth and looked solemn, as if he had a great determination, but in the end, he still shook He shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, young man, I can't answer this question!"

"Why?" Zhang Ziguang roared, stood forward, grabbed Yang Zhiqing's collar and roared, "Why didn't you kill me? Why kill so many innocent people? Why did they offend you? Say it! Tell me!"

Looking at Zhang Ziguang's extreme behavior, Qingyang Zhenren couldn't help frowning and advised, "Ziguang, calm down first. Let's go back to Shushan and ask Daoqian Zhenren and Huo Xiangtian to make a decision."

Zhang Ziguang loosened Yang Zhiqing's clothes. The latter returned to that indifferent expression again and said with a blank face, "I won't tell you about this matter anyway, but if you want to kill me, please go!"

took a deep breath, Zhang Ziguang's twisted face was full of murder, and the golden light on the moon cloud sword was unparalleled, like a golden river hanging in the air.

Wan! A furious energy shot from the moon cloud sword and shot directly into the standing Yang Zhiqing. Looking at this golden light, the two real master and apprentice of Qingyang frowned slightly. It was still difficult for them to judge which school this familiar skill came from, but a shocked expression suddenly appeared on Ouyang Hong's face and said in a low voice in his heart, "Is it actually him?"

Yang Zhiqing breathed a sigh of relief, and a relieved smile appeared on his face.

Didn't he wait for ten years for this day?

However, at the moment when the golden light was about to collide with him, a purple halo flashed, intercepting the golden light in the air, and the two light flowers collided like fireworks in the air.

Ouyang Hong stood in front of Yang Zhiqing and said, "Brother, although you are indeed at fault, I believe you also have suffered. I will never let you die!"

"What's wrong with you, fourth." Yang Zhiqing looked at this face that was much more mature than ten years ago, suddenly smiled happily and sighed gently. He said slowly, "If it hadn't been for the matter of the sixth brother, should we stay away from the world and live a quiet and indifferent life?"

Ouyang Hong flashed a trace of regret on his face and shook his head gently. However, the faces of Qingyang Zhenren and Shangguan Mu coincidentally became difficult to look at. Zhang Yufei and the Jianfeng faction were eternally painful!

"Those who block me, die!" The indifferent voice came out of Zhang Ziguang's mouth. The cold scalp was numb. However, just as Zhang Ziguang was about to split the second sword at Yang Zhiqing, a man hugged him tightly from behind. At the same time, a cold thing held his waist.

"Brother Zhang, if you dare to hurt my elder brother, I will kill you!" It was Yunkong who spoke. He held a dagger in his hand and put a strange light on Zhang Ziguang's waist.

Zhang Ziguang struggled desperately, but Yunkong gritted his teeth and hugged more and more tightly. The former remembered what an old man who saw through people's heart in the Zhenyao Lake said to Yunkong: "You want to succeed as the head of Shushan and save your big brother."

"Is Yunkong's big brother this dog thief?" An idea suddenly flashed in his mind, and then he understood the reason why Yunkong tried his best to stop him.

"Let's calm down first. Let's go back to Shushan first and ask Elder Huo Xiangtian to make a decision." Looking at the two sides that they didn't want to give up, Qingyang Zhenren also said helplessly that up to now, he can only use Huo Xiangtian's reputation to oppress people.

"That's right. Please come to Shushan." A calm voice suddenly sounded in the air. Qingyang Zhenren was happy and looked up slightly. He saw Huo, dressed in white, standing in the sky against the wind.

As the sound fell, Yunkong hugged Zhang Ziguang's arm and loosened it. Ouyang Hong also hesitated for a moment and walked away from Yang Zhiqing.

"Jianfeng boy, I have roughly figured out what you said just now. Shushan is ready now, and I will definitely give you justice!" Turning to Zhang Ziguang, Huo Xiangtian said with a rare smile.

After a moment of meditation, Zhang Ziguang still nodded and turned into a blue light and flew towards Shu Mountain. The rest of the people looked at each other and flew to Shu Mountain under the guidance of Huo Xiangtian.