Chapter 200 The Death of An Jingming

"This...is nothing..."

An Yuyan shook his head in embarrassment, retracted his hand with a guilty conscience, and replied:

"You were in retreat a few days ago. I helped the Yu family send people to the Li family. I drank some wine and talked some nonsense."

After saying this, An Yuyan quickly waved his hands, put on a smile, and vowed:

"But don't worry, everyone present at the time was a confidant and loyal person, and this will never be spread out!"

"lies?!"

An Jingming didn't listen to his explanation and asked back. There were already ominous signs, and he murmured:

"Don't say that I can achieve success just by cultivating myself."

An Junyan suddenly paused and his face fell. An Jingming looked at his face and saw that he didn't know what An Junyan was talking about. An Jingming suddenly lost his grace, his expression was shocked, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"Father! Do you understand the seriousness of this matter?"

Boss An Zunyan actually lowered his head like a child. An Jingming was furious and was about to speak when he felt the mountain guarding formation shaking. He raised his head with an ugly face and saw a figure in gray clothes appearing outside the formation. , looked down calmly, staring coldly at the main hall below.

"An Jingming! Get out of here!"

Yu Mugao was walking in the air, feeling restless. He had planned to attack and kill the Li family, and he had left many traces. Naturally, the Li family would go to the An family to ask for an explanation, or at least ask someone. ask.

And the people and methods arranged by Yu Mugao were ready, and they were waiting for the Li family to send people. Who would have thought that Li Xuanfeng would find the traces, and also kidnapped Jiang Keqing and Yu Muyuan. The Li family suddenly became silent and quiet. Gao had no choice but to take matters into his own hands, making excuses and trying to let the Li family share part of the impact.

"This person killed the young head of the Li family through conspiracy and tricks. Our Yu family was entrusted by the Li family to kill this person to rectify the world. All the witnesses' testimonies are here..."

Yu Mugao finished speaking in a deep voice and said secretly:

"Just like this, we can't swallow up the An family. We can only settle the matter before the Li family reacts, kill An Yuyan and An Jingming, support the An family's agents to come to power, vassal the An family, and use their mouths to confuse right and wrong."

Yu Mugao was used to doing this kind of thing. He knew that what was good or bad was just what he said with his mouth. In a few breaths, he planned the next move and lowered his head to look down at the main hall.

An Junyan and An Jingming below both looked shocked. An Junyan opened his eyes in disbelief and shouted:

"Li family?! Yu family?! What's going on?"

An Jingming raised his eyebrows, sighed, and whispered:

"Father... If anything is not kept secret, it will be harmful. How many people in the family do you think are loyal today? The secrets between the two families have long been infiltrated into a sieve... I am afraid that the person who planted the past has planted something on us. If we raise troops and mobilize people like this, either Li Xuanxuan or Li Xuanfeng will die."

"This this…!"

An Yuyan stammered and couldn't speak. He paused for a few breaths, his eyes were red and tears fell from the corners of his eyes. He slapped himself regretfully and said angrily:

"This is... Yu Mugao... go away! I'll stop you! As long as you survive, nothing will happen to my An family."

An Yuyan took An Jingming's hand and gave urgent instructions, shouting:

"Didn't you ask me to build a secret passage leading directly to the outside of the mountain? You go! Leave the people outside to my father...You go..."

He was sweating profusely and looked anxious. He clearly didn't take his life seriously and was focused on An Jingming.

An Jingming shook his head sadly and replied:

"Father...it's too late. Don't think it's Yu Mugao who is looking for me. I'm afraid Yu Xiaogui is watching quietly outside. There are foundation-building monks guarding us. We can't escape. If you don't kill me, the Yu family is I won’t feel at ease.”

The mountain-protecting formation was already roaring, and there were frightened cries from all directions. Footsteps gradually approached. An Jingming stamped his feet, and the doors of the hall automatically closed tightly, emitting bursts of golden light.

"Master! The Yu family is calling! Master!"

"Master...save me!"

An Jingming secretly carved out the formation when his father, An Zunyan, was building the main hall. The inner hall was a formation of its own, never wanting to be used to block his own family. People outside the hall were crying and slapping, and palm prints were reflected on the door.

But most of the An family members are just wine bags and rice bags, just fetal breath monks. Except for An Junyan and An Jingming, there is not even a Yu Jing Lun monk. How can they break the formation? They can only cry and shout faintly outside the formation. There were shouts and curses.

An Yanyan fell to the ground with a groan, and slapped himself bitterly, so hard that blood dripped from the corner of his mouth. He spit out two teeth and cried:

"It's all my father's fault! It's all my father's fault! I am selfish, greedy, lustful, drunk, ambitious and lacking in talent. I have harmed you. I have harmed you..."

With tears streaming down his face, An Jingming knelt down on the ground, held up An Yanyan's plump and smooth face, and said like a father:

"I'll fight out... You go through the secret passage. Yu Mugao is watching out for me. Father still has a chance to escape..."

An Yuyan's legs were trembling and he wanted to say a few tough words, but he couldn't help but squeeze out one sentence from his throat:

"Where...am I going?"

"The Li family."

An Jingming shed tears, but his eyes became brighter and he whispered:

"I finally understand... Time is tight, so I can't say more to you."

He pulled An Yanyan up and cried:

"Father, you have to stop drinking, you have to stop sex, you have to be careful in your words and deeds, you have to be wise in your actions, and you have to be wise in protecting yourself. Don't think about revenge... have more children."

"boom!"

The An family's formation had been shattered. An Yanyan shuddered and ran towards the back of the palace with tears in his eyes.

When An Jingming saw An Yuyan entering the secret passage, he turned around, took off his jade crown with a smile and sobs. His black hair suddenly fell down and hung on his shoulders. His temperament was no longer as peaceful as before. , but a bit more wild.

He took off a magic sword from the wall and hung it on his waist. He held the jade ax tightly and the golden ring on his wrist jingled. An Jingming slowly walked down the steps and kicked open the courtyard door. In front of him, the ground was full. There was blood, and the falling heads were jumping up and down in front of the steps.

"Yu Jia Yu Mu Gao."

The young man in front of him had a stern expression, with a white cloth on his forehead, staring at him like a wolf. An Jingming looked at this man carefully, and Yu Mugao also stared at him coldly. An Jingming never said anything about killing me alone. , begging for mercy such as letting go of my family, but said softly:

"An Jingming."

The jade ax was raised, and An Jingming stepped forward. Yu Mugao just stood and watched. The clansman at the eighth level of Qi training behind him took a step forward, stretched out his magic sword, and blocked An Jingming's jade ax.

With a light touch, the monk from the Yu family who was at the eighth level of Qi training took a step back. An Jingming's jade ax was turned over. Yu Mugao raised his eyebrows. Another person stood up behind him. He was a monk at the peak of Qi training and stretched out a magic weapon. The sword blocked An Jingming's jade axe.

"Your cultivation has progressed rapidly, and your strength can actually keep up with it, or even slightly surpass it."

Yu Mugao sighed and said with a smile:

"If you had not been born on this lake and you had devoted yourself to cultivation for hundreds of years, you would have made your name known to all the families in the three sects and seven sects."

An Jingming didn't respond and took a step back. The jade ax struck him head-on. He was entangled by the two Yu family members and exchanged more than a dozen moves. Although he could barely parry the two, he had no ability to advance or retreat.

Feeling slightly anxious in his heart, An Jingming still couldn't see Yu Xiaogui's shadow, so he had no choice but to force the two of them away with fierce moves, regardless of the loss of mana, and stood up.

As soon as he took a step, there was already a gray-robed figure in front of him, with white temples and jade-like hands. He stood quietly with his hands behind his back, eyes closed and silent.

"Yu Xiaogui."

An Jingming looked at Yu Xiaogui in front of him, and tied the jade ax back to his waist with a calm expression. He cupped his hand towards Yu Xiaogui, pulled out the sharp white magic sword, and put it on his neck with his backhand, wearing a loose black mane. With his hair hanging gently from the sword's edge, An Jingming whispered:

"A real man should be like a river flowing into the sea, meeting all the heroes in the world. Although a certain person has great aspirations, he is burdened by his clan..."

After saying this, he moved his left hand slightly, and blood spattered everywhere for a while. His body and head were separated, and his body fell down weakly. Yu Xiaogui raised his eyelids, picked up his body with magic power, inspected it carefully, and then said softly:

"It's true that he is not an immortal, and he is indeed dead... there is such a genius."