"Mother."

"girl."

"Xixi."

Lin Ziyi, Liancheng, Wuhuan, all of them are so heartbreaking.

"Wow!" Weiwei in Wuhuan's arms also burst into tears instantly.

Lin Ziyi stood up abruptly and hugged the younger sister in Wuhuan's arms. Then, he made an incredible move, and he actually hugged his younger sister and jumped off the cliff with Lin Yunxi.

"Yi'er, you are crazy." Long Yetian looked at his son about to jump off the cliff and was taken aback. He quickly flew into his arms and hugged him.

And Ran, followed Lin Yunxi's direction and jumped down.

"Xixi." Liancheng followed, watching the disappearing figure, his eyes were splitting, and he jumped down without hesitation.

When Long Ye looked at it, it turned out to be Liancheng.

Lian Cheng called the woman Xi Xi who had just fallen.

Did he really admit the wrong person?

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

"Yi'er, calm down." Long Ye frowned. He felt a splitting headache. What was going on?

Yi'er didn't even want her life for that woman?

The sister in his arms cried harder.

"Yi'er." Lin Zichen and Jing Yan just caught up with them now.

"Brother, brother, father killed the mother, father killed the mother." Lin Ziyi cried heartbreakingly, but couldn't get out of the shackles of Long Yetian.

Lin Zichen's eyes instantly turned red when he heard it, and he looked at Daddy with cold eyes.

Jing Yan glanced at Long Yetian, annoyed in his heart, they still took a step back and forth.

Suddenly, Lin Zichen saw the little baby in his brother's arms, his tears flowed out silently, and he walked in front of Lin Ziyi step by step.

A pair of small hands tremblingly took the child from his brother's hands.

But still crying hard, as if he knew that his mother had left him.

"Just don't cry, second brother will take you to find your mother." Lin Ziyi struggled out of Long Yetian's hands.

He turned around, pushed Long Yetian hard, and yelled at Long Yetian with all his strength: "You go, you are not my father, you go!"

"Yi'er, I..." Long Yetian couldn't say a word looking at his son's tearful crying appearance.

Lin Ziyi didn't look at him, but looked at the younger sister in his brother's arms with a distressed expression on his face.

"But I don't cry. The second brother takes you to find your mother, and the eldest brother is here too, but I am not afraid." Lin Ziyi comforted his younger sister gently, and became a tearful person by crying himself.

Lin Zichen raised his eyes in a daze, looked at his younger brother, and asked coldly: "Yi'er, where's mother?"

Lin Ziyi's heart suddenly hurt. He pointed to the cliff behind and cried: "My mother fell off the cliff. Burning also jumped down, and Liancheng also jumped down."

When Lin Zichen heard this, he hugged his sister and walked hurriedly towards the edge of the cliff. His eyes were full of pain, but he didn't believe that his mother left the three of them like this.

Lin Zichen looked at the misty cliff covered by wind and snow, and could not see anything except the vast expanse of whiteness.

Jing Yan walked over and said painfully: "Chen'er, this is Lihai Cliff, which is very deep. There is a river underneath that leads directly to the sea, but the river is very fast and there are many monsters in the water system."

As Lin Zichen listened, there was a burst of heartache in his heart.

"Ye." A gentle voice came.

Long Yetian suddenly looked back and saw Yun Xueyue, his deep eyes were dark and unclear.

"Xixi, you..."

"Ugly woman, I'll kill you." Lin Ziyi was furious, and instantly took out the Yunpo phantom sound flute, and injected an extremely strong hostility into the flute sound.

Strong wind blades attacked Yun Xueyue.

What are people most afraid of?

People who are not afraid of death.

Lin Ziyi had a natural obsession in his bones, and this obsession burst out, and the terrifying aura was extremely terrifying.

What's more, he watched his mother fall off the cliff, and the pain of despair instantly transformed into a powerful force.

At the beginning, Yun Xueyue didn't pay attention to Lin Ziyi's attack. However, after dodge a few moves, he realized that this sharp blade could not be underestimated.

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

Lin Ziyi glared at her viciously, and she made him sick.

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

He wanted to avenge his mother, and he wanted to let this woman taste the suffering she suffered.

Yun Xueyue saw that the speed of the wind blade was extremely fast, and the attack force was extremely fierce.

She looked at Long Yetian, and Chu Chu looked at him pitifully.

Long Ye frowned, but still warned his son: "Yi'er, stop, she is your mother."

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

Long Yetian suddenly turned his head and looked at Chen'er with murderous intent, shocked!

"Chen'er, you..."

"Why? Why do you want to kill your mother, she is already very hard, for you, how hard did she walk this way? Why did you hurt my mother again and again, she just gave birth to a younger sister, Weak and weak, how can we withstand the icy water at the bottom of the cliff.

You let my sister be born without a mother. If my mother is alive, you can forgive me. If my mother dies, we will never forgive you for the rest of our lives. "Lin Zichen said every word, extremely painful, and even more conspicuous.

"Chen'er, why even you are so presumptuous!" Long Yetian was very angry, he was very confused, and the two sons who had always been obedient and sensible were so presumptuous!

"Humph!" Lin Zichen snorted coldly, seeing the sister in her arms crying tired and falling asleep again, but still sobbing from time to time.

He pulled the quilt carefully, and his little hand formed a wind blade around his sister to prevent her from being blown by the cold wind.

Wuhuan saw that Yun Xueyue was able to deal with it easily, but Lin Ziyi's technique was extremely spiritually consuming, and his eyes stared at Yun Xueyue coldly for a while.

He glanced at Hongxie not far away again, his eyes were gloomy, and he moved to stand behind Lin Ziyi in an instant.

Transitioning all his own cultivation base to Lin Ziyi, with the power of Wuhuan's twelfth-order cultivation base, the green wind blade gradually turned red, and the wind blade became more tenacious.

Yun Xueyue started to cope with difficulty, with a pair of eyes, Chu Chu pitifully asked Long Yetian for help.

She was a little drummer in her heart, why at such a close distance, her mind could better control Long Ye, but he was indifferent?

"Wow!" Wei Wei in Lin Zichen's arms suddenly started crying again.

Lin Zichen shook his arm gently, "Be good, but don't cry. When your second brother kills that bad woman, we will go to my mother." Lin Zichen was a child, and he choked and let the voice sound. Try to be gentle, the atmosphere becomes more sad.