"Mother."

"Seven girls."

"Sunset."

Lin Ziyi, even the city, no joy, make a sound together, all like that.

"Wow!" the only one in Wuhuan's arms also burst into tears.

Lin Ziyi suddenly got up and hugged his sister in Wuhuan's arms. Then he made incredible moves. He unexpectedly jumped off the cliff with his sister and Lin Yunxi.

"Yi'er, you're crazy." long yetian is surprised to see his son jumping off the cliff. He quickly flies to hold him.

And burning also jumped down in the direction of Lin Yunxi.

"Sunset." Liancheng followed the past and looked at the disappearing figure. He wanted to crack his eyes and jumped down without hesitation.

Long yetian sees that it's Liancheng.

Liancheng calls the woman who just fell down sunset.

Did he really recognize the wrong person?

"You let go of me, let go of me, I want to find my mother." Lin Ziyi's small figure kept struggling.

"Yi'er, calm down." long yetian frowns. He feels a splitting headache. What's going on?

Yi'er doesn't even want his life for that woman?

The sister in his arms cried even more.

"Yi'er." Lin Zichen and Jing Yan catch up now.

"Brother, brother, father killed mother, father killed mother." Lin Ziyi cried bitterly, but he couldn't get out of the shackles of long yetian.

As soon as Lin Zichen heard this, his eyes turned red and looked at his father coldly.

Jingyan takes a look at long yetian. He feels a burst of chagrin at the bottom of his heart. They still come and go.

Lin Zichen suddenly saw the baby in his brother's arms. His tears came out silently. He walked to Lin Ziyi step by step.

A pair of small hands trembled and took over the child in his brother's hand.

But she still cried badly, as if she knew her mother had left her.

"But don't cry. The second brother will take you to find your mother." Lin Ziyi struggles out of long yetian's hands.

He turned around, pushed long yetian hard, and shouted at long yetian with all his strength: "you go, you're not my father, you go!"

"Yi'er, I......" long yetian looks at his son crying and can't say a word.

Lin Ziyi did not look at him, but looked at his brother's sister with a distressed face.

"But only don't cry. The second brother took you to your mother, and the eldest brother came, but only don't worry." Lin Ziyi gently comforted his sister and cried himself into a little tearful man.

Lin Zichen raised his eyes, looked at his brother and asked coldly, "Yi'er, where's your mother?"

Lin Ziyi's heart suddenly hurt. He pointed to the cliff behind him and cried, "my mother fell off the cliff, burning also jumped down, and even the city jumped down."

As soon as Lin Zichen heard this, he hurried to the edge of the cliff with his sister in his arms. His eyes were full of pain, but he didn't believe that his mother left their brother and sister in this way.

Lin Zichen looked at the cliff covered by wind and snow and full of fog. He couldn't see anything except the vast expanse of white.

Jingyan went over and said painfully, "chen'er, this is Li Haiya. It's very deep. There's a river below, which leads directly to the sea. However, the river is fast flowing and there are many water Warcraft."

Hearing this, Lin Zichen felt heartbreaking pain at the bottom of his heart.

"Ye." a gentle voice came.

Long yetian suddenly looks back and sees Yun XueYue. His deep eyes are dark.

"Sunset, you..."

"Ugly woman, I'll kill you." Lin Ziyi was so angry that he immediately took out the cloud soul magic sound Xiao, and a very strong anger was injected into the sound of the Xiao.

A strong wind blade attacked the clouds, snow and moon.

What do people fear most?

Not afraid of death.

Lin Ziyi has a natural obsession in his bones. This obsession erupts, and the terrible breath is terrible.

What's more, he watched his mother fall off the cliff. The desperate pain was instantly transformed into a powerful force.

At the beginning, Yun XueYue didn't pay attention to Lin Ziyi's attack. However, after avoiding a few moves, she found that this sharp blade can't be underestimated.

She smiled at Lin Zi Yi: "Yi'er, how can you do this to your mother?"

Lin Ziyi gave her a cruel stare. Her voice made him sick.

He immediately tried his best to blow the jade flute in his hand.

He wants to avenge his mother. He wants this woman to have a good taste of her suffering.

The cloud snow moon saw that the wind blade was very fast and the attack was very fierce.

She looks at long yetian and looks at him pitifully.

Long yetian frowns, but still warns his son: "Yi'er, stop it. She's your mother."

"She is not!" Lin Zichen's cold voice sounded behind him.

Long yetian suddenly turns back and looks at chen'er with a murderous face. He is surprised!

"Chen'er, you..."

"Why? Why did you kill my mother? She's already very hard. How hard did she walk all the way for you? Why did you hurt my mother again and again? She just gave birth to a sister. She's weak and weak. How can she withstand the cold sea water at the bottom of the cliff.

You let my sister have no mother at birth. If my mother is alive, you can forgive me. If my mother is dead, we will never forgive you all our life. "Lin Zichen said word by word, which was very painful and even more heartbreaking.

"Chen'er, why are you so presumptuous!" long yetian is very angry. He is very confused. His two sons, who have always been obedient and sensible, are so presumptuous!

"Hum!" Lin Zichen snorted coldly. He saw that his sister was tired of crying and fell asleep again, but she was still sobbing from time to time.

He carefully pulled the quilt, and his small hand formed a wind blade around his sister, so that his sister would not be blown by the cold wind.

Wu Huan saw that Yun XueYue could deal with it easily, and Lin Ziyi's technique consumed spiritual power. He stared at Yun XueYue coldly for a moment.

He took another look at the red evil not far away. His eyes were suddenly gloomy, and he immediately moved to stand behind Lin Ziyi.

All his accomplishments were transferred to Lin Ziyi. With the power of twelve levels of cultivation without joy, the green wind blade gradually turned red, and the wind blade became more tenacious and powerful.

XueYue starts to struggle with it. She looks at long Yitian pitifully and asks for help.

She has some drums in her heart. Why is she so close? Her mind can better control long ye, but he is indifferent?

"Wow!" the only one in Lin Zichen's arms suddenly began to cry again.

Linzichen gently shook his arm, "but only good, but only don't cry. When your second brother killed the bad woman, we'll go to find his mother." linzichen was a child. He choked his voice and made it as soft as possible, making the atmosphere more sad.