When Leng Xuan fell from mid-air to the ground, the strong vibration caused blood to spurt out of his mouth again, and at the same time, a sharp pain spread all over his body instantly. He gritted his teeth secretly, then looked at the little girl in his arms, and said with concern, "Are you not hurt?" The little girl shook her head. Leng Xuan took a deep breath, and after the pain in his body gradually eased, he struggled to get up from the ground. At this moment, I saw the middle-aged man standing not far away and did not chase after him. Seeing this, Leng Xuan turned to the little girl and asked, "Why are you alone in the Ouyang family? What about the others?" The little girl whispered, "They are all gone."

  Leng Xuan was slightly startled when he heard the words. The dignified ancient aristocratic family was easily breached like this, and I'm afraid no one will believe it if they say it. After a pause, he continued: "Do you know who that person is?" The little girl shook her head and said, "I don't know." Leng Xuan gave a wry smile, the little girl really didn't know. Seeing this, he didn't ask any more questions, but instead said, "I'll block him later, you take the opportunity to escape, is there any problem?" Hearing this, the little girl nodded vigorously. "Let's run." As Leng Xuan's voice fell, the little girl immediately stepped forward and ran away. After watching her go away, Leng Xuan looked at the middle-aged man opposite and said solemnly, "Are you the enemy of the Ouyang family?" However, the middle-aged man didn't seem to hear his question. did not say. Leng Xuan frowned slightly. Through the fight just now, he found that the opponent's strength was at least at the level of the fusion stage. In his current state, unless he uses all means, it is difficult to go through twenty rounds under the opponent's hands. Thinking of this, the three transformations of crying and blood opened instantly, and at the same time, the Xuanyang Sword was sacrificed by him.

   However, just as he was getting ready to fight, the middle-aged man suddenly turned around, then galloped away from the mountain peak, and disappeared from sight in a blink of an eye. When Leng Xuan saw this, he was stunned for a moment. The other party's actions were completely unexpected to him. He slowly exhaled, then put away the Xuanyang sword and chased after the little girl.

   After a while, he found the little girl beside the stone statue outside Ouyang's house. I saw the little girl curled up at the soles of the stone statue's feet with a clear face. Leng Xuan stepped forward and said softly, "Don't be afraid, the bad guys have already left, come out." The little girl nodded, and then slowly crawled out from under the stone statue. Leng Xuan reached out and wiped the filth on her face, smiled and said, "What's your name?" The little girl lowered her head and whispered, "My name is Yiyi." Leng Xuan asked, "Is Ouyang Yiyi? Who are you, the head of the Ouyang family?" Ouyang Yiyi replied, "He's my uncle." Leng Xuan looked back at the Ouyang family, which was swallowed by the fire, and sighed inwardly, then asked, "You don't know your uncle and them. Where have you been?" The little girl shook her head and said, "I've been sleeping in the room. When I found out that the room was on fire, that person broke in. As for the uncles, I didn't see any of them." Leng Xuan heard the words, Can not help secretly strange. He had just checked, and there was no body in Ouyang's house. Moreover, when he met Ouyang Zhengming today, the other's cultivation was unfathomable, and it was definitely not something that middle-aged man could deal with. After thinking for a while, he said, "I'll take you to find your uncle, okay?"