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Chapter Seven, White, Thirty

After Duan Ji failed to make a plan of separation, he immediately sent a letter to the Jieyuan Sect. Jieyuan Sect immediately launched a general attack, because there was no way out at this time, so he could only burn his boats to fight the last battle. On the top of Dushan, everyone in Shushan immediately took action to fight against the enemy. Among the hurried crowd, only Lin Zifeng and Yuanlan seemed abrupt and stood alone in the crowd. Luo Yuanzi had already spoken. If Lin Zifeng wanted to do something, Shushan would be with him at any time, but Yuanlan could not leave Shushan anyway. For this reason, two disciples were specially sent to stay by Yuanlan to watch her.

Lin Lu hid behind Yuan Lan and didn't know what to say. Jin Mao, who was far away, sat down blankly, and stood with a bow and arrow, but didn't know what to think. Lin Zifeng walked forward two steps towards Yuan Lan, and the disciples around him immediately took a warning statement. Yuan Lan looked around and said to the two: "Can we say a few words?"

The two disciples seemed a little embarrassed. At this time, Yuan Shang came over and said to the disciples: "For my sake, give them some convenience. You can stand far and stare." The two disciples agreed and stood far away and stared at this side.

Yuan Lan hurriedly thanked Yuan Shang: "Junior brother, thank you."

"Nothing." Yuan Shang sighed, "I feel sorry for thinking about this over the years because I killed your child, husband and relatives and friends, so I have been ill for many years. I cannot hurt my sister's husband and children."

Yuan Lan smiled bitterly and said nothing. Yuan Shang looked at Lin Zifeng and turned around and went. Lin Zifeng walked over and looked at Yuan Lan's lowered head, but he didn't make a sound for a while. After a while, Yuan Lan touched Lin Zifeng's burned face and asked, "How are you doing these years?"

Lin Zifeng shook his head.

Yuan Lan put down his hand and asked again: "How did you survive?"

"It's hard to describe it." Lin Zifeng replied, "Thanks to Taoist Tianyuan, he saved me."

"Our affairs really have something to do with him?" Yuan Lan asked in disbelief, "He was not in our affairs back then."

"I don't know either." Lin Zifeng thought for a while, "Taoist Tianyuan saved me back then, but later he fought with Wang Luran, and then disappeared. I don't know why he wanted to save me."

"What?" Yuan Lan was surprised, "I heard a secret rumor many years ago that he secretly learned our Shushan sword technique, so we took it down. But after you said this, it actually has something to do with Yuan Ran?" Yuan Lan was still used to calling Wang Luran "Yuan Ran".

"I don't know this anymore." Lin Zifeng shook his head, "Taoist Tianyuan and I have seen that side. Before leaving, he asked me to go to a fishing village in the north to meet someone. It was that person who healed my wounds and taught me sword skills."

"who?"

"I don't know, he didn't say it. Until now, I don't know who he is, but this person is very powerful, no worse than Wang Luran, and he is very beautiful. He is also a martial artist."

"Very beautiful?" Yuan Lan looked at him in confusion.

"Hi!" Lin Zifeng quickly explained, "He is a man, but he looks very much like a woman."

Yuan Lan lowered her head and thought, who is the martial arts practitioner in this huge world who can compete with Wang Luran? And she looks like a woman? She seems to have a little impression, but she can't remember it. After all, Yuan Lan has not been in the world for many years. After the war ended, she has been staying in the Shushan Fairyland Management Sect, so she can't recall it for a while. So Lin Zifeng hurriedly comforted her: "If you can't remember it, it doesn't matter anyway."

"Yeah." Yuan Lan nodded, then turned around and looked at Chu Xunyu's back who was following Yuan Feng in the distance, and asked, "Is he our child?"

"No." Lin Zifeng shook his head, "I know my son."

"So our son is not dead yet?"

"I'm not dead." Lin Zifeng nodded, "I found out later. I thought I was killed by Yuan Shang, but later I got the news that our son was taken away by Wang Luran, should he be in the Skeleton Valley?"

"Take it away by my junior brother?" Yuan Lan was stunned for a moment, and then shouted in horror, "He grew up in the Skeleton Valley? He grew up in the hands of Chen Qi and the others' 'Ten Win Chair'? What would it become?"

"God knows." Lin Zifeng smiled bitterly, "I only learned about this news not long ago. It happened that the Jieyuan Sect was about to start a war with Shushan, so I took the initiative to find Jieyuan Sect and wanted to take you and your daughter away, and then we went to the Sigu together."

"What are you going there?" Yuan Lan asked in surprise.

"Go to find the kids and join them."

"Impossible." Yuan Lan immediately shook her head, "It's impossible for me to join the Skeleton Valley."

"I won't go either." Lin Lu suddenly stretched out her head from behind Yuan Lan and interjected, and then shrank back.

"Isn't this impossible?" Lin Zifeng glanced at Lin Lu's little head, smiled bitterly, and said anxiously, "Shushan will not let you go. No matter whether the source of the Tribulation Sect destroys Shushan, Shushan will chase us from the ends of the world. Only the great world is the place where we live, and they can't chase after us."

"That's not possible." Yuan Lan shook her head, "I would rather die than be with them. I will find a way to protect you and the children. You go, I will stay, and I will kill you and shave you and you will accept it."

"Don't be stupid." Lin Zifeng grabbed Yuan Lan's hand, "If you die, I will not live anymore."

"Don't say stupid things."

Just as Lin Zifeng and Yuan Lan were talking, the Jieyuan Sect had already crossed the empty Yingtian Shou and attacked the last post of Shushan. This time they took a desperate bet. If they attacked, they would flatten the river and hit the top of Dushan. At that time, there would be no natural geographical barriers to stop them.

All the people from the Jieyuan Sect participated in the battle this time, including the injured Bo Guang and the others. The Jieyuan Sect led by Ge Tianming had no way out, but Shushan had no way out. The two sides collided fiercely and sang the last tragic soul song together. However, unexpectedly, Zhong Mingyi and the people of the Yuan clan also came. It turned out that the Jieyuan Sect did not open the five formations in advance to let him leave, so these foreign players had no choice but to join the battle, but they had already developed the intention to retreat, so they kept watching in the crowd, and didn't know what they were thinking.

Only Yuan Feng was left on the top of Dushan Mountain with a group of wounded soldiers. Yuan Shang brought Yuan Qing and all the healthy disciples to join the battle, facing Ge Tianming, Guo Yu and the two bronze corpses. Chu Xunyu did not go, and stood beside Yuan Feng and watched the sound of killing at the foot of the mountain. Yuan Feng asked, "What are the insights you have at this time?"

Chu Xunyu thought for a moment and replied: "The separation of the Tribulation Source Sect failed. They have already burned their boats. Now only bloody battle is the only way out. However, if Lin Zifeng suddenly becomes in trouble, he must be heading you. That is Jing Ke assassinating the King of Qin. Are you sure to defeat him?"

"nature."

Chu Xunyu nodded and looked down at the war at the foot of the mountain: "I have been thinking that the Tribulation Source Sect can alienate us, can't we alienate the Tribulation Source Sect?"

"Oh? How do you say it?" Yuan Feng asked with interest.

"The overall strength of the Tribulation Source Sect is still stronger than ours, and our strength is still at a disadvantage, so I have been observing the Tribulation Source Sect's formation, hoping to find a flaw and disintegrate them."

Yuan Feng nodded and suddenly asked again: "Don't you ask me why I lied to you about the matter of Taoist Tianyuan?"

"No, every family has its own difficult sutras, so the head of the sect naturally has its own difficulties."

"No." Yuan Feng shook his head and said with a point of view, "I didn't lie to you, and Lin Zifeng didn't lie to you. There is something else in it."
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