Yan Hong was stunned when she heard this. She really couldn't figure out what Jun Buhui meant? She hesitated for a moment and asked, "What's your intention?"

Jun Buhui pretended to be mysterious and sneered, saying, "Mr. Ye, you will understand what Jun's sentence means in the future. If you still have important things to do, you will say goodbye first."

After saying that, without waiting for Ye Mengyue to ask something, she flew over and jumped onto the path like a swallow slid into the water, and disappeared in a moment.

Just when Ye Mengyue was puzzled, Yan Hong suddenly cried out in a cry: "Senior Sister Ye, Sister Ye, are you still here?"

Ye Mengyue came to her senses and hurriedly stepped forward to support Yan Hong, put her on a stool, and asked with concern: "Junior Sister Yan, how do you feel? Where are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Yan Hong did not directly answer Ye Mengyue's words, but asked anxiously: "Xiaoyun, Xiaoyun, where is Xiaoyun?"

Ye Mengyue looked around from the corner of her eyes, and saw Yan Yun who had fainted. She immediately stepped forward and leaned down to look into his breath, frowned slightly, and after a while, she said to Yan Hong: "Junior Sister Yan, Yan Yun has just fainted for a while, and she has no life worries yet."

When he heard that his younger brother was not dead, Yan Hong immediately put down a huge rock in her heart, patted her chest excitedly, and murmured to herself: "It's good that Xiaoyun is fine, it's good that she's fine..."

Ye Mengyue glanced at the waiter who was so scared that she was curled up under a table and hurriedly shouted: "Brother, please come and get a basin of clear water."

The waiter obviously hadn't come back to his senses yet, and was still shaking under the table, muttering to himself in panic: "Don't kill me, don't kill me, don't kill me..."

Ye Mengyue gently lifted the table and said, "Little brother, don't be afraid. We are not bad guys and will not kill you. I just want to ask you to get a basin of clean water. Is it OK?"

The waiter came to his senses and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice. Then he quickly got up. After a while, he came out with a basin of clear water with his hands trembling.

Ye Mengyue took the clear water, washed Yan Hong's eyes, and asked with concern, "Junior Sister Yan, are you feeling better now?"

Although Yan Hong still felt a hazy area in front of her, she could barely see a little light. Then she immersed her face in a basin and washed her face hard.

After doing this, she ignored Ye Mengyue and then ran to Yan Yun quickly, picked up his head gently, shook his head a few times, holding crystal tears, and shouted: "Xiaoyun, Xiaoyun, wake up, wake up..."

About half a quarter of an hour later, Yan Yun coughed hard a few times, slightly opened his weak eyes, and saw that his sister was safe and sound, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Sister, sister..."

Yan Hong hugged Yan Yun tightly in her arms, and two lines of tears passed across her cheeks and flowed down.

Yan Hong and Yan Yun were reunited. At this time, Ye Mengyue felt that it was not appropriate to go forward to disturb her. When the corner of her eyes fell on the black-haired man, she remembered what Jun Buhui said just now, and couldn't help but feel a little shocked, and then stepped forward, hoping to find some useful clues...

Just as Ye Mengyue used his sword to turn over the black-haired man, a sandalwood token suddenly fell out. The carved pattern on it was the waves of the Yellow River, and there was a line of small characters next to it, with the right saying: Yellow River Golden Sand Gang, and the Luoyang headquarters was engraved on the left!

It seems that this is the head of the Yellow River Golden Sands Gang, but for them, they will come to the Huashan area thousands of miles away. Is this related to the case of the Yan family being destroyed a few days ago?

Thinking of this, Ye Mengyue hurriedly turned around and asked Yan Hong, "Junior Sister Yan, who is he who has such a great deep hatred and bloody hatred with your Yan family, and he is so cruel to bring you..."

Before Ye Mengyue could finish her words, she saw the tears rolling in Yan Hong's eyes. Then she stopped her questioning and wanted to say some comforting words, but she didn't know how to comfort her, so she had to remain silent.

At this time, the sun had already begun to set, and the white clouds were floating, giving people a dizzy feeling. Ye Mengyue glanced at the clouds in the sky, suddenly thought of something, and then asked, "Junior Sister Yan, have you ever seen Afeng and Brother Lin?"

Yan Hong stood up slightly, her clear eyes were filled with tears. She nodded gently, and then she briefly told Ye Mengyue about what had happened in the past few days.

Ye Mengyue was already frightened when she heard this. She didn't expect that things would be so difficult and were completely beyond her imagination. It seemed that she had to report this matter to Master as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, Ye Mengyue raised her long sword and said, "Junior Sister Yan should not stay here for a long time. Let's hurry up and chase her master!"

Yan Hong looked at the direction he came, was silent for a moment, then looked at Yan Yun again, tears burst out from her eyes, shook her head, and said, "Senior sister, I want to go back and see Afeng, you take Yan Yun first."

Ye Mengyue hurriedly grabbed Yan Hong's arm and said, "Junior Sister Yan, Young Master Afeng will be fine. If you go back like this now, you will only give up your life in vain. Now we should go back quickly. As long as we find the master and her, all problems can be solved."

Yan Yun also hurriedly grabbed Yan Hong's other arm and said, "Yes, sister, Senior Sister Ye is right. You can't go back now. You have seen Master Afeng's martial arts before, so you will definitely be fine."

After listening to Ye Mengyue and her younger brother's dissuasion, Yan Hong nodded with tears in her eyes. At this time, her life was not only her own, but also the entire Yan family. She must live to protect her younger brother, protect the family's only bloodline, and not be harmed.

Just as the three of them turned around and were about to leave, Yan Yun glanced at the old man who was lying in a pool of blood from the corner of his eyes. No matter what, the old man died for the sake of the two of them.

Yan Yun walked to the old man with his legs as if filled with lead. His eyes were sad and confused. After a moment of silence, he knelt on the ground, kowtowed three times in a row, and said, "Old man, we have implicated you. Now the murderer who killed you has received the punishment he deserves. You can rest in peace and walk the way!"

After saying these words, Yan Yun bowed again, then took out all the silver from his arms and handed it to the trembling shop assistant, saying, "Little Brother, please take these silver first, buy a coffin for the old man, so that he can be buried as soon as possible."

The waiter had just taken the silver and before he could speak, he suddenly saw his expression becoming ferocious and distorted, and his whole body was trembling violently.

Before Yan Yun could come back to his senses, the waiter suddenly vomited a large mouthful of blood and sprayed it on his face.

At this time, a gloomy laughter sounded in the dense forest: "I think you will all be buried in peace as soon as possible!"

As the words fell, seven or eight black-clothed killers slid down like seven or eight mountain eagles hovering in the sky, surrounding Yan Yun, Yan Hong and Ye Mengyue.

Although Yan Hong's eyes had not healed, she would never forget this sound for life. She immediately pulled out her sword with a bang and said, "Senior Sister Ye, it was them who destroyed my Yan family!"

Ye Mengyue snorted angrily and asked coldly: "Who is your lord, why do you want to destroy my junior sister Yan's family?"

The man in black in the head shouted coldly: "If you want to know the answer, go to the underworld to ask the King of Hell!"

After the fierce and vicious words came to an end, he waved the sharp sword in his hand, and seven or eight black-clothed killers raised their swords at the same time, and quickly rushed over from four directions like seven or eight hungry wolves.

Ye Mengyue's figure swayed in the sky, and a move of Emei split into water spikes bloomed from the two men in black, one by one, making it so amazing. In an instant, the two black-clothed killers who pounced on her were already broken under her sword.

Seeing this, the man in black brows coldly and shouted, "Are you a member of the Emei Sect?"

Ye Mengyue waved her long sword and replied coldly: "You are so evil demons and heretics, and I will hurt my fellow disciples. My master will definitely not let you go."

The man in black in the head snorted coldly and shouted: "What can the Emei Sect do? Even if the Heavenly King comes today, I can't save you a few, let alone the old nun that day."

After saying that, he ordered a few black-clad killers beside him, "You guys go and catch the two Yan siblings and brothers, remember, you have to live!"

Seeing this, Ye Mengyue frowned slightly, looked at Yan Hong slightly, and shouted: "Junior Sister Yan, take your brother Yan Yun first!"

Before Ye Mengyue could finish her voice, she saw that the black-clothed killer in the lead rushed forward with a sword.

The sword is very cold, especially the killer's sword!

The black-clothed killer's long sword was like a poisonous snake coming out of the hole, spitting out a fiery red snake letter, and quickly sailing on the winding mountain road!

When Ye Mengyue saw this situation, her body was like a flying willow in March, moving with the wind, her hands were like swords light like snow, dancing in the sky.

The body movement of the Emei School emphasizes the fact that hands are like willows in the spring, steps like wind and sway lotus leaves, move like lightning, exerting force like thunder, quiet like virginity, moving like rabbits. It has the reputation of "the body is like a stunning oriole through willows, and the sword is like chasing the soul and chasing people". Ye Mengyue may not be the most powerful sword technique among the disciples of the Emei School, but her Emei body technique is far superior to that of her fellow sisters.

The black-clothed killer leader's sword technique is as sharp as a poisonous snake from a cave, and Ye Mengyue's sword technique is as elegant as a geek! The two of them fought each other for nearly ten rounds, and they can be said to be a match for the chess and a good person. They are difficult to solve, and they can't tell the winner in a short time.
Chapter completed!