"Impossible! Dad... wake up... Dad..." Shi Ruge hissed, and her little face was so crying that she couldn't stop shaking Shi Chengzhu, as if she wanted to wake him up.

Shi Ruge's crying was like the roar of the phoenix with the broken face of the world. At this moment, he woke up the loneliness of the long night.

Finally, the vermilion gate was heavily opened to both sides. Yi Zhuofeng raised his sword and led four followers into the room. When he saw Shi Chengju, who was still sitting upright along the bed, his face was dim and his blood was lost. And Shi Ruge, who was lying beside him, cried bitterly, his face suddenly changed!

Shi Ruge's tears in her eyes were like apricot blossoms with rain. She stared at the turbid wind that was a few steps away from her and swallowed: "How did my father die?"

Yi Zhuofeng turned his face helplessly, deliberately avoiding her eyes, not listening or speaking.

"Why don't you speak? Why don't you dare to speak?" Shi Ruge rebuked.

Yi Zhuofeng, who was carrying her face dark as if it was gray, said lightly: "I don't know."

"Don't you know?" Shi Ruge smiled, and her beautiful smile bloomed on her little face, revealing endless desolation and sorrow.

"He didn't see any scars on his body, he should have died of poisoning."

Shi Ruge's heart was terrified and said coldly: "The person who Tianyi is best at using poison is Pu Tianjiao. Did he kill my father?"

Yi Zhuofeng was stunned and shook his head: "Pu Tianjiao can't come here, it's not him."

"Haha." Shi Ruge sneered, "How many people can come in the world where even Tianjiao Pu can't come? Why don't you know?"

Yi Zhuofeng closed his eyebrows and eyes, but he couldn't speak for a long time.

"Of course he said he didn't know, because he was the one who killed the owner of Shi." Suddenly, a solemn aura came to his face like the cold wind in early spring. Everyone was surprised and when they saw clearly, Ao Jin in armor was standing at the door.

Shi Ruge's face immediately became sharp, and his hatred eyes stared straight at Yi Zhuofeng.

Yi Zhuofeng was a little confused, but he looked as if nothing happened. He asked, "Who are you? Why are you here?"

Ao Jin walked slowly towards Shi Ruge, but Yu Guang kept looking at Yi Zhuofeng and said, "You don't have to worry about who I am. In short, I know that you are the one who killed the owner of Shi."

Yi Zhuofeng shook his head and said coldly: "If there is no evidence, don't talk nonsense."

Ao went to the edge of the bed and opened Shi Chengju's right palm. In an instant, a very thin sword wound appeared in front of everyone.

Shi Ruge felt his chest turbulent anger, and his face changed again.

Ao Jin said again: "I am the first person to discover that Master Shi was killed. I have been hiding in Tianjue Hall these days. Unfortunately, I only realized that Master Shi was under house arrest two hours ago. Unfortunately, when I came in, he had already taken advantage of the remaining warmth of the owner's body. I checked carefully. Apart from the white ropes that penetrated his kneecap, the sword mark on the palm of his palm was the only wound."

Ao Jin was honest and said something, but Yi Zhuofeng curled his lips disdainfully and added on his behalf: "It is my usual style to be able to take human life in one sword and make the dead without any pain."

Ao Jin raised his head and said in surprise: "You finally admit it?"

Yi Zhuofeng felt extremely funny: "Then let me talk about it, how did I kill Master Shi?"

"You stabbed over with the sword, and the owner lost all his strength and was bound again. He wanted to hide but could not. Out of the instinct of a normal person, he reached out to resist. But he couldn't do so. He blocked your sword, but could not block the magic light it released! Moreover, no sword in this world can cause such a thin wound, only your Chengying Sword!"

"Haha." Yi Zhuofeng laughed out loud. Few people had seen him laugh like this. He shook his head tastelessly, but turned around and looked at Shi Ruge very lightly, and then prepared to leave.

"Stop!" Shi Ruge's cold anger made Yi Zhuofeng stop again. She stood up, her eyes surging with hatred, locking his back as he was about to leave, and said word by word, "I will avenge my father!"

"You won't have a chance." Yi Zhuofeng answered coldly.

"I think I'm leaving like this, it's not that easy!" Ao Jin suddenly used his skills, and a palm with a huge amount of skills storm hitting the Yizhuofeng in front of him! In an instant, the entire palace seemed to tremble.

"Young Master Yi, be careful!" Behind him, a follower quickly met him. Indeed, Ao Jin slapped his chest with a fatal palm.

The audience was trembling. Even Shi Ruge did not expect that Ao Jin, a man who was like a weak willow and Fufeng, could actually emit such powerful palm power. If it weren't for the follower's swearing to protect each other, the person who was shot dead just now would have been Yi Zhuofeng!

A deep anger was revealed in Yi Zhuofeng's eyes. In an instant, the blue light in his palm gathered and slashed towards Ao Jin in front of him!

The palm wind flashed, almost tearing the stagnant air apart! Ao Jin felt that blue light was filled with all directions, and for a moment he forgot how to dodge. He could not use his strength to break the tricks and shake the turbid wind. As his mind turned, his body trembled, and then dispersed the powerful magic light, and then counterattacked before he could escape.

Yi Zhuofeng said seriously: "You have very high martial arts skills. Who are you?"

Ao Jin's eyes were full of sarcasm, and Li Ya said, "You can't control who I am. In short, if you kill Master Shi, I will take your life!"

Yi Zhuofeng's heart sank, as if he was thinking about something, but saw Ao Jin joining him again, and pounced at him again like an angry lion!

In an instant, Yiwufeng raised his true energy again, and the blue light in his palm surged, casually facing Ao Jin who was approaching ahead!

Just a slight difference, he took Ao Jin's life.

Ao Jin opened his eyes wide and was puzzled: "Why didn't you kill me?"

Yi Zhuofeng stopped and said indifferently: "Kill you? I'm too lazy to take my energy."

A strange and regretful smile appeared on Ao Jin's mouth.

Shi Ruge, who was standing aside, raised up tiredly and despairedly, laughed at herself: "He doesn't want to fight you at all. All he wants to kill is earth-shaking big shots."

Yi Zhuofeng's face changed dimly, and he sneered, "Thank you for your kindness." He then said to the three followers behind him, "You three find a quiet place and bury Master Shi first."

The three followers leaned over and wanted to help Shi Chengbo, who was in Shi Ruge's arms, but unexpectedly his hands were touched by Shi Chengbo's clothes and were frightened by Shi Ruge's sharp gaze. Shi Ruge stared at the boss and angrily scolded: "Stop! Don't come over!"

Yi Zhuofeng was stunned and stared at her in a daze, saying, "What you are guarding is just a corpse."

Shi Ruge glanced at him angrily and said, "You don't have to worry about it!"

Yi Zhuofeng smiled bitterly: "Why are you doing this?" He sighed slightly and signaled his followers to retreat.

Shi Ruge shook his head in pain, with the ridicule of the world: "Dad is gone, all the beautiful things in this world have lost their former meaning to me."

"But you still have one more thing." Yi Zhuofeng turned around and was about to say something, but suddenly he found that the air around him was surging, and an unfathomable internal force flowed like autumn water slowly towards him. He did not move anymore, and he moved the true energy in his body.

The visitor had a very high martial arts skills. Seeing Yi Zhuofeng gently closed his eyebrows and eyes, Shi Ruge couldn't help but feel broader and said to himself: Could it be that the golden sword has arrived?

The dark light in the room was filled with ancient fragrance, and the open door made a rustling sound, and then it was forced by a strong wind, which instantly turned into wood chips.

It was the sword energy, the strong sword energy filled the entire space. In the reversed air, a young man in green was alone.

Jin Ge Junzhi's face contained endless sadness and anger, but he tried his best to control it and prevent it from expressing his words. He leaned over and helped Shi Chengyu's body up, nodded to Shi Ruge and Ao Jin beside him and said, "Let's go."

Yi Zhuofeng's tall body stood proudly in front of the gate, blocking his way out.

Jin Ge swept his cold eyes at him and said, "I will only ask you once. My master is dead. Do you know about it in advance?"

Yi Zhuofeng hesitated for a long time before turning around and shook his head.

"Don't you know?" Jin Ge sneered, his eyes stuck on Yi Zhuofeng's face again, and the whole atmosphere suddenly felt a strong murderous intent. Mo said, "Then you get out of the way!"

"Kill me first, then step on my body." Yi Zhuofeng said calmly.

Ao Jin watched Jin Ge and said indignantly: "Young Master, I concluded that the death of the owner of the manor is inseparable from him. It is better to stop talking nonsense with him! Let's join forces and kill him!"

Jin Ge held the hilt of Chixiao's sword tightly, and the hostility in his eyes turned into murderous intent, but he was still not moving. He was wondering: How did Ao Jin come to this Tianjue Palace? Why did he say that his master's death cannot be separated from Yi Zhuo Feng? Why did his martial arts improve rapidly after a few days? Yi Zhuo Feng blocked the way in front of him, and he was injured internally. Even if Ao Jin was added, he might not be his opponent. How can he escape safely?

However, Shi Ruge's delicate little face condensed with the isolated turbid wind in front of her. She always felt that his shoulders were so unattainable; his heart seemed as unpredictable as the deep sea. And the one she once loved deeply was such a person.

But, has he loved himself? He did everything to save himself; if he didn't love him, he would despise himself as a casual woman. However, the sacrifice she made was also to save him. Don't he know? He smiled coldly in his heart, she knew what he knew.

But he wasn't the perfect thing she thought.

Now, her father was killed under his nose, did he really not know? Or was he pretending? Perhaps, he was pretending to be a disguise.

She just looked at Yi Zhuofeng in a daze, and had a hundred questions in her mind that she wanted to ask him for answers, but found that she could not ask any of them.

In the noisy silence, Jin Ge was thinking in his eyes, and the strong Chixiao sword energy had accumulated around his body; the turbid wind lifted the sword, and the blue light on the Chengying Sword spread like snow.

The two were in a stalemate, and neither of them took action first. However, a sigh sounded from afar, accompanied by a powerful force flying out, wrapping up the wrist of Jin Ge's sword holding the sword like thousands of threads. It dragged his body toward the turbid wind in front of him!

Like carrying the power of thousands of troops, the ground was swept past, and in an instant, the three followers in front of him fell to the ground.

Jin Ge could not resist and allowed this force to bring him. In a hurry, he saw the blue light flashing in Yi Zhuofeng's palm. Before the golden god approached, Chengying Sword was unsheathed and swept towards the mysterious force around him.

Because the inner power was damaged by the invasion of Pu's Nether Ring Magic, the condensed Chixiao sword energy around the Jinge had a gap. Suddenly, a straight blue light shot out from the Chengying Sword, like a sharp needle. It penetrated through the gap of the sword energy barrier and penetrated through his body instantly!

The pain that penetrated the bottom of his heart paralyzed Jin Ge. When he had somersault in the air, his body fell down like he was weightless.

In a hurry, Shi Ruge stood up and flew forward lightly. She wanted to use her thin arms to catch Jin Ge's falling body. Unexpectedly, another palm force that could shake the world came towards them.

Shi Ruge had never seen the power of the palm. She had thought of dodging, but as long as she could hide, the golden god in front of her would die under this fierce palm! So she condensed her true energy and had no time to think, so she rushed forward without hesitation!

But I saw an unknown anger appearing in Yi Zhuofeng's eyes. Is it jealousy or hatred? Is it worry? Is it not tolerate him, and the grand palm hit Shi Ruge.

The severe pain reached the bottom of his heart, and Shi Ruge felt his whole body numb and vomited out a mouthful of blood.

Jin Ge and Shi Ruge fell to the ground intermittently, without thinking too much, Jin Ge held his breath and narrowed his mind, barely lifting the Chixiao sword energy to the limit. He wanted to resist the man in the dark, but found that the ribs that had just been injured by Chengying Sword were in pain and were completely unable to do so.

"Yi Zhuofeng, kill them!" A cold and hard male voice came from the air, promulgating this deadly order. Everyone was afraid of hearing the sound but did not see him.

Yi Zhuofeng was stunned in place, staring at Jin Ge in front of him and Shi Ruge who was seriously injured in his arms, but he had not moved for a long time.

"If you don't kill them, there will be endless troubles. The turbid wind will kill them!" The voice sounded like a soul-chasing order.

Shi Ruge struggled to support himself, and tried his best to push Jin Ge away: "Go away quickly, don't worry about me!"

"Shi Ruge, what are you talking nonsense!" Jin Ge sat quietly and used his skills, looking a little haggard. Shi Ruge's actions made him even more uneasy. How could he leave her? Even if he wanted to die, it would be impossible...

As he thought about it, the air flowing in his body seemed to break through his flesh and blood. As he watched his face turn from green to red, and from red to black!

"Young Master, I will help you!" Seeing this, Ao Jin stood up, squatted behind Jin Ge, closed his hands and stretched them out, and a palm that accumulated huge energy hit Jin Ge's shoulders and back!

Jin Ge felt that the true energy in his body was flowing like a turbulent sea, and the blood in his mouth had already flowed to his throat and was about to vent his breath.

But Ao Jin used his skills again, and in an instant, a vast real energy enveloped the two of them.

"So it's you who stole the daffodil grass in the cave of Quanchi!" Yi Zhuofeng sighed silently, and immediately moved the Chengying Sword in his hand. In an instant, the demon-like sword slashed towards the two people in front with the surge of sword light! The power of this sword seemed to have alarmed the sky, causing the entire hall to shatter!

"Don't do it one by one, no one by one" Shi Ruge jumped up and rushed towards Yi Zhuofeng's body holding the sword!

Like a vigorous eagle, Shi Ruge rushed towards Yi Zhuofeng. The momentum was so sudden that the palm on his left hand could not be released, and her whole body was wrapped around her arms.
Chapter completed!