Shu He lowered his head, looking at Shu Xiaoya who was about to sleep with his mouth flattened in his arms, his heart ached.Obviously the child was in his arms, but Shu He had no sense of reality at all, a sense of satisfaction and uneasiness collided crazily in his blood, making him excited and panicked.

For Shu Xiaoya, Shu He's unforgettable memories are the heart-piercing pain and the lingering fear at night.Shu He dare not say that Shu Xiaoya is his life, but this child is definitely the most inseparable concern in his life.

Shu He's breathing was very slow, and he didn't dare to move while holding Shu Xiaoya, for fear of waking the child up accidentally.

Qingyang Shuoyi supported Shu Xiaoya's back with one hand, and hugged Shu He with the other. The feelings in his heart were also very complicated, sweetness accompanied by bitterness, satisfaction but also trance.

Once so desperate, now give him a love that he thought was an extravagant hope, how can he resist for a while!

Only Hua Hua was in the dire reality, feeling the warm atmosphere over there, staring at the arena with eyes that looked like they had been pierced by a knife, gritted her teeth fiercely, and stretched her cheeks into a firm line,Suffocating the smell of blood and still suppressing his anger, he greeted all the ancestors of Qingyang Shuoyi in his heart.

Out of the corner of her eye, she caught sight of Qingyang Shuoyi's hand hugging Shu He, and Hua Hua suddenly became frantic with brain congestion.

asshole!This Emperor chopped off your hand!

However, before Hua Hua ran away, Yu Xiang first expressed her excitement.

Shu He's attention was still on Shu Xiaoya, and Yu Xiang was dumbfounded for a long time after Fei Ye's reminder. When the feeling of dreaming slowly dissipated, Yu Xiang blinked vigorously and found that her son was still in front of her eyes.Immediately crawled over and hugged one of Shu He's legs, pinched it, touched it, and slapped herself hard, Yu Xiang woke up suddenly.

This is a big living person!Not dreaming!

"Young Master!" Feeling insecure holding one leg, Yu Xiang wrapped both of Shu He's legs in her arms. At this moment, she was so excited that she could no longer express her feelings. Anyway, she was crying besides crying, the kind of crying that was like venting.Runny nose.

"My lord, my lord, ah, my lord~~"

The sudden leg hug made Shu He's body shake, if Qingyang Shuoyi hadn't stabilized him, Shu Xiaoya might have fallen.

"Yuxiang..." With lingering fear in his heart, Shu He pulled off one of his legs, but Yu Xiang hugged him even tighter.

"Young master! It's all the servant's fault, don't leave the servant behind! The servant's life without you is not happy at all! My son, woo!"

Yu Xiang cried endlessly, Shu He sighed and let the girl go, he thought that this encounter probably scared Yu Xiang girl terribly, so let her vent her anger now!

Qingyang Shuoyi frowned, wishing to kick Yu Xiang far away, saving her from getting into a destructive atmosphere.

Secretly kicking Yu Xiang with her toes, Qingyang Shuoyi wanted to make this girl more interesting.

In the end, Yu Xiangniao didn't care about him, hugged her young master's legs and continued to howl heart-piercingly, even with the momentum of trying to squeeze Qingyang Shuoyi away.

Seeing this, Hua Hua snorted secretly, she deserved it!

Fei Ye couldn't stand the crying scene, and originally wanted to grab Yu Xiang and ask about Tianlu, but considering the situation, let's forget it, he'd better go out to breathe first!

However, Fei Ye wondered, is he unlucky or unlucky today?Why do you keep running into Helan Fuxi?

Helan Fuxi came for Patriarch Tantai. He couldn't see the person's face from the top-down angle before, but even so he still had a sense of familiarity, as if there was such a similar shadow deep in his memory.

Helan Fuxi was not surprised to see Fei Ye again. This person followed Patriarch Tantai, so it was normal to appear here.

Fei Ye is in a good mood now, even if he sees people he hates, he doesn't ignore them, he takes the initiative to block their way, and speaks mockingly.

"Young Master Helan, rare guest!"

Helan Fuxi immediately frowned, "Master Wanqi, please pay attention to your attitude!"

"Attitude?" Fei Ye folded his arms leisurely, and the sarcasm in his eyes became more intense, "For the kind of scum who can commit adultery with his brother and sister-in-law, this young master said that this is already the best attitude."

From inside to outside, from tone of voice to expression, Fei Ye completely despised Helan Fuxi, and even deliberately opened up his wounds to sprinkle salt on his wounds.

Helan Fuxi's body was tense, his face was blue, and his eyes were full of hatred. That period of the past was his most unspeakable pain, and also an indelible hatred. It was the biggest taboo in his life!

"Wanteng Feiye!" The killing intent suddenly boiled.

Fei Ye smiled indifferently, "You want to kill me? That's fine, let's go down and compete."

The third match was about to start on the martial arts arena, and the two contestants were blasted away by a terrifyingly strong murderous aura as soon as they entered the stage.

This match is undoubtedly the most interesting. The scene of Wan Teng vs. He Lan, which ordinary people dare not even imagine, actually happened before their eyes. The shock is indescribable.

Two well-deserved princes, the latter is catching up with the former's talent because of his diligence, the former is a natural genius that makes many people jealous, and the rising star is another very inspirational story about the nobleman of heaven, which will definitely spread all over the world tomorrow.

The two stood together at the same time, and the difference made them feel superior. Wanteng Feiye was naturally noble, while Helan Fuxi was lacking in arrogance, but he was once a prince. Even if he didn't have the unattainable height of Wanteng Feiye, he was still a strong one..

Helan Yaotian's eyes fell on the vast martial arts field for the first time, and he couldn't help frowning when he saw this situation. If you ask him who he wants to win the most, it is undoubtedly Helan Fuxi. After all, it is the same family, and he will lose even if he loses.shame.

Helan Yaotian knew it well, even if Fu Xi grew up very fast, but the opponent was Fei Ye, the possibility of winning was unlikely.

Hua Hua gracefully lay on the window sill, looked down with a smile, temporarily ignoring the cries in the room that couldn't stop for a long time.

Qingyang Shuoyi supported Shu He to sit down, hugged Shu Xiaoya and handed it to Old Xie in the dark, stood beside Hua Hua and looked towards the competition field.

Yu Xiang continued to hug her son and did not let go, while Shu He coaxed the older child in a good-tempered manner.

The moment the two looked at each other in the martial arts arena, the atmosphere became tense and oppressive. It was the figure at the top of martial arts who would win and who would lose, heralding the face of the family.

Another window was gently opened in the dark, and Li Youyue lazily leaned against the window, looking at the two children who were fighting against each other below, smiling boredly, the heirs of this generation of the six major families are all excellent, maybe next autumn will beAn unforgettable season.

The two people in the arena have already started fighting, and the intertwined true qi is like two flying dragons rolling in a monstrous heat wave. Both of them consciously opened the protective cover three times to prevent the overflowing true qi from hurting innocent people. After all, this is stillIn the territory of the Evil Doctor Valley, they went too far and didn't give Qingyang Shuo any face.

There are no miracles in martial arts. Helan Fuxi is actually a little overconfident when facing Shang Feiye. One is the inheritor of the martial arts who learned the formal mentality since childhood.In terms of victory and defeat, Fei Ye's winning percentage must be higher than that of Helan Fuxi.

On the field, the silhouettes of the two were so fleeting, Helan Fuxi's sword moves reflected the cold ice light, and the light of thousands of swords was mixed with the momentum of sweeping thousands of troops!

Fei Ye retreated, and the surging true energy was like a waterfall hanging from the sky, pressing against the moving sword light, and the iron fan in his hand swung a powerful protective shield, without any flaws to be found.

Helan Fuxi flipped his wrist quickly, and his body was nimble like a needle, shuttling through the area where the opponent's zhenqi was weak. With his experience in previous battles, he didn't fall into a disadvantage for the time being!

Seeing this, the iron fan in Fei Ye's hand instantly changed its routine, and the second level of the Martial God inheritance suddenly switched to the fourth level. He used the difficult skills half a year ago, but now he can move freely.

Immediately, the iron fan turned into a sharp blade, piercing towards Helan Fuxi like gorgeous rainstorms!

Helan Fuxi retreated quickly, and his face turned pale instantly after forcibly taking this move. Although the breakthroughs of the two were not much different, his foundation was not strong enough, and his foundation was not as strong as Fei Ye's.The unseen can win.

Helan Fuxi's sword light wandered among Fei Ye's sharp blades, and he seemed to be able to cope with it freely, but in fact he was already at a loss.

Fei Ye was still cautious in his moves, every move was tangible and invisible, the iron fan danced in his hand as if it was alive, but it was also fatal.

Qingyang Shuoyi couldn't help but secretly startled when he saw it. He hadn't seen Fei Ye improve so fast in half a year!Being able to control the fourth level of skill so proficiently, it seems that Fei Ye's Martial God inheritance has broken through to the fifth level or higher, which is a dream height. Even though he forcibly opened the Lingtong acupoint, this skill is still hovering at the eighth level, it seems that Fei Ye has also worked hard in the past six months!

Hua Hua sneered, he didn't have much thought in his mind, he didn't pay much attention to these tricks, if he really made him scrupulous... Hua Hua subconsciously glanced at Qingyang Shuoyi.

Over there, Helan Fuxi gritted his teeth, and the sword technique in his hand suddenly changed, and the sword body was infused with true energy, and the sword glow instantly rose, and the sword tip exuded a terrifying murderous aura and attacked Feiye's vitals!Before the first wave appeared, the second wave of sword energy had already struck Fei Ye's lower body!Even if he can't win today, he will never make it easy for the opponent!

Fei Ye frowned, stopped attacking, the iron fan drew a circle, a barrier opened all over his body, and the sword light hit the barrier with a piercing sound.

As a result, before the first wave of attacks was over, the second wave of attacks quickly followed. The scattered sword lights pierced through the defense and nailed Fei Ye's shoulders, and blood spilled out from his clothes.

Fei Ye's eyes darkened, and his heart was full of anger. Before the sword light dissipated, he suddenly put away his defense and attacked. The iron fan turned into a blade, and stabbed at Helan Fuxi who was about to launch the third wave of attack at a faster speed!

With a thrill in his heart, Helan Fuxi's body jumped up suddenly, barely dodging the attack, but the moment his body fell to the ground, the iron fan in Fei Ye's hand rushed towards Helan Fuxi's neck at top speed.

Helan Fuxi managed to dodge, the iron fan avoiding the fatal artery and piercing his shoulder.Frowning, Helan Fuxi flipped his palms over, using his internal force to push himself back quickly, distanced himself from Fei Ye.

Bright red blood penetrated half of his body in an instant, and the bean-sized beads of sweat on Helan Fuxi's forehead drenched his increasingly pale face.

Upstairs, Helan Yaotian frowned suddenly, and his demeanor changed rapidly. If Fei Ye really wanted to kill Fu Xi, he must not sit idly by, otherwise those old men in Helan Mansion would not let him go.

When Fei Ye's murderous aura broke out again, Helan Yaotian had no choice but to leap down from the tall building...