Gao Yang had long since left his anger, and was completely unaware of his own pain. He waved the fire sword and slashed at the black dragon.

The black dragon did not know the power of the fire sword at first, so he raised his dragon's claws to fight. Unexpectedly, the fire sword was unstoppable. In a blink of an eye, it separated his claws. A pair of hard claws were cut off, and there was also a stream of hot air like magma that invaded the dragon's body, causing it torture and tragic roars.

Gao Yang then stabbed several more swords. The black dragon could not avoid it. Under serious injury, he could no longer maintain the changing dragon body. The black ink sword he had swallowed was spit out from the dragon's head, and it gradually turned back to Shuidongting.

At this time, Shui Dongting's arms were broken and covered in bruises. Looking at Gao Yang who was extremely angry, he was shocked.

Gao Yang was filled with grief and anger. He threw the fire sword aside, and all his anger was concentrated on his fists and beat him hard at Shuidongting. Every time he punched, he shouted "crazy" in grief, and the shouts became louder and louder, and the punch was even stronger than the punch.

Shui Dongting was beaten to the point where he had no power to fight back, and his body seemed to sink into the bones. The bones broke inch by inch and could not support his body. He seemed to be a pile of dough sank there, but in the end, he lost even the strength to wail.

"I want to crush you! I want to repay the madman's pain ten times!" Gao Yang was furious, and the bones in his body clattered, and he beat Shui Dongting's nose, eyes, lips and jaws.

His tears of sorrow and angry fists were swung together like heavy rain. I don’t know how long it took, but suddenly a punch hit the air and hit the ground, making the valley sway like a dull sound of giorgio.

Gao Yang wiped his eyes with his skin and bloody hands. When he looked carefully, the shadow of Shui Dongting was gone on the ground!

"Where is a human! Where is a human!" Gao Yang jumped up excitedly. When he turned around, he saw a purple figure that looked like a ghost. He ran away from the cave with his two ribs. One of them was Yang Xu, and the other was not human. There was no intact bone in his body, so it was Shuidongting.

Gao Yang chased after him without saying a word. At this time, he was almost exhausted, but when he chased him, he seemed to be thunderous and decisive, relying on the thought of revenge.

In less than a few breaths, Gao Yang had already rushed out of the cave, but he saw that the world was vast and his enemies had disappeared. He suddenly felt that his chest was blocked and his mouth was filled with red blood, gushing out!

"Crazy! Madman--" Seeing that there was no hope of chasing for a while, Gao Yang knelt on the ground, grabbed his head with both hands, and roared to the sky!

The sky was lightning and thunder, and the heavy rain that had been suppressed for a long time finally poured down. It was like adding insult to snow, slapped aggressively, humiliating this sad boy who was numb and insincere!

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After the storm, there is no rainbow... It is not that there is no, it is just that there is no rainbow.

Not only is the rainbow, but in Gao Yang's eyes at this moment, all the people and things are no longer visible except for the earthen tomb that has been built in front of him.

He knelt quietly in front of the grave, without crying and making a fuss. In addition to the deep sorrow in his eyes, there was also deep and firmness beyond imagination. On the right side of him, there was a spear 1,4-foot-two inches. The body of the spear was made of mixed iron and steel. The spear head was flat like a goose feather, with a vermilion ribbon tied on it, and it was whirling in the breeze. It was the last red tassel gun that Zhuo Madman used during his lifetime!

On the left side of Gao Yang, there is a cold crystal sword as cold as ice, floating in the air like a guard.

As for the bronze axe, it was buried by Gao Yang in Zhuo Crazy's grave and sleeping with him. Exchange of weapons like this can be regarded as having a memory of each other.

Gao Yang remained motionless, and like this, maintained for seven days and seven nights. His expression seemed quite calm, as if he was about to capture the beasts in the mountains before he was about to catch the prey. If he did not move, he would have the power of thunder and thunder, and he would have hunted everything!

A far away behind Gao Yang was a newly repaired thatched hut. In front of the house was a scholar with weak Qi and weak and pale face. It was Tan Zhaoming. During the battle, Tan Zhaoming was affected by Qi and was seriously injured. It was only today that he had improved.

Peng Xiao came out of the hut with a bowl of medicine and handed it to Tan Zhaoming. Then he looked at Gao Yang opposite Xiaohu and sighed sadly: "Zhuo Feng was lonely for half his life. It would be worthwhile to have such a year-old friend as Gao Yang before his death!"

"Oh--" Tan Zhaoming also sighed and lamented. He and Crazy Zhuo had not seen each other for four years. Unexpectedly, when they met, they would be separated by yin and yang. God's will makes people like this, so what else can I say?

Peng Xiao suddenly asked, "Gao Yang has guarded Zhuo Crazy for the first seven years. Do you think he will go next?"

Tan Zhaoming sighed: "He will soon know Shui Dongting's identity. Judging from his feelings for Zhuo Crazy Man, he will definitely avenge Zhuo Crazy Man!"

Peng Xiao said: "I'm afraid I'll lose my life."

Tan Zhaoming said: "Look at him, he will not let you treat him after being injured so seriously. Will he care about losing his life?"

Peng Xiao thought for a while and said, "Actually, there is one thing I'm hesitating about whether to tell Gao Yang. This may slightly reduce his revenge, but it will push him into another fire pit."

Tan Zhaoming frowned and said nothing.

Peng Xiaoxu said: "I have been practicing elixir for many years. I remember a book of alchemy mentioned that people who died in the thirty-six cave heavens can keep their souls and consciousness immortal. As long as certain conditions are met, the dead can reshape their golden body and be resurrected!"

Tan Zhaoming was surprised and happy and said, "Are you serious about this?"

"I don't know whether this record is true or false..." Peng Xiao said, "But for us mortals, it must be false, because this is just a legend, a legend that no one will be stupid enough to verify. The conditions required to be met for resurrection from the dead are a hundred times or ten thousand times more harsh than revenge for the madman Zhuo! That's why I hesitated whether to tell Gao Yang."

Tan Zhaoming said: "Look at his heartbroken look, you should tell him that you should always give him a hope of living!"

"But this unattainable hope will only make Gao Yang die faster!" Peng Xiao objected, and the two argued. Finally, Peng Xiao asked, "If it were Zhuo Crazy, what would you choose?"

Tan Zhaoming was stunned: Yes! If it were Zhuo Crazy, what would he hope Gao Yang do?

The two were silent for a moment, and the atmosphere was terrible. After a while, Peng Xiao asked: "Do you know what Zhuo Crazy has been doing in the past four years? Maybe the things he has been busy with in recent years can help us make a choice."

Tan Zhaoming shook his head and said, "He is a man who wants to save face and hides many thoughts in his heart and refuses to say them. How can I know what he thinks?" As he spoke, he couldn't help but remember what happened more than ten years ago. He was also young and energetic, and liked to comment on people all over the world. Zhuo Crazy said the eight words "only love the grass cottage, not the wife and the young" came from him. Zhuo Crazy was displeased and chased Tan Zhaoming thousands of miles away. Who knew that during this pursuit and escape, the two became close friends.

"But..." Tan Zhaoming's heart moved and said, "I seem to remember that Zhuo Qianzi has the habit of writing notes. Maybe we can find something from it."

Peng Xiao and Tan Zhaoming looked at each other. They thought it through and returned to the house and found the Qingniao where Zhuo Crazy had lived. There were many bottles and jars in the Qingniao, which were mixed. After rummaging for a long time, they found a small blue cover book with the words "crazy to express my love" written on it. The dragons and phoenixes danced, and the pen was strong. It can be seen that Zhuo Crazy wrote it with great care.

Tan Zhaoming then opened his eyes and read it. The first few pages were some interesting stories about Zhuo Crazy when he was young, which made him laugh and cry. But gradually, Tan Zhaoming's face became solemn, and then he accelerated to flip back, making him regretful. Later, he couldn't help but burst into tears and said, "Crazy, madman, it was me who blamed you for your mistakes! What 'I only love the grass cottage, not my wife', it was me who was wrong! It was me who was wrong! But why didn't you explain it to me well back then! Now I'm going to know the truth after you die. Do you refuse to give me a chance to make up for the missed one!"

While crying, he slapped the table. With an emotional excitement, he caused another injury and choked out a mouthful of red blood.

Peng Xiao comforted him a little and told Tan Zhaoming not to be too sad.

After venting, Tan Zhaoming said firmly with his eyes: "Madman, please feel free to go on the road. I will do my best to help him rebuild the Gao family and let this surname forgotten by the world come to the world again." When he said "him", he had already walked out of the hut and looked at the boy who had nothing to do with the Gao family, with a determined look on his face.

Tan Zhaoming walked to Gao Yang with difficulty, and knelt down in front of the grave like Gao Yang, and asked softly: "Is your injury still serious?"

Gao Yang turned a deaf ear and ignored it.

Tan Zhaoming knew that Gao Yang was still angry, but he didn't know who he was angry with: Is it me? Peng Xiao? Or you?

When Tan Zhaoming was about to speak again, he suddenly felt a chill invading his body, and he couldn't help but tremble and tremble, and glanced at the crystal sword floating in the air.

This long sword is the legendary immortal thorn "Qianhuan", and it is also the fire sword that Gao Yang used to defeat Shui Dongting that day. He once asked Peng Xiao why Qianhuan had such a change. Peng Xiao said: "Qianhuan is an immortal thorn that will cause changes in state due to the change of the master's mood. In the battle that day, Gao Yang was angry, so Qianhuan was a fire sword. The more angry Gao Yang was, the more powerful Qianhuan became. Now Gao Yang's heart was cold, so Qianhuan turned into an ice sword. The coldness of the ice sword was, the coldness of Gao Yang might not even notice it, but Qianhuan could accurately express it! This is enough to show that "Qianhuan" has already determined that Gao Yang is its owner!"

The immortal thorn recognizes his master, which is a dream for anyone who practices. However, Gao Yang has no joy. In recent days, Gao Yang has ignored Qian Huan, as if he is losing his temper at it.
Chapter completed!