"Of course it's me. What I'm asking you now is, guess what that was just now?" Xiao Suifeng looked sideways at Di Shuye and said with a smile. Di Shuye smiled slightly: "You will always say it, why should I guess again?" Xiao Suifeng's face sank, but then a proud smile appeared: "I know you can't guess, those are ashes, two people "Di Shuye's pupils shrank, Xiao Suifeng didn't lie, because Xiao Suifeng always had an innocent expression on his face when he lied. It was the same more than ten years ago and it is the same now. ??Ashes? who? Why is Xiao Suifeng telling me this? "Boss, maybe they are the ashes of your mother and brother you have never seen before. Xiao Suifeng just wants to disturb your mind." Qingniao whispered. Di Shuye felt a twinge of pain in his heart. Although he had never seen his relatives, they were his relatives after all. At this moment, he had no sadness or grief, only self-blame and regret. Some things can only be appreciated after they are lost, and some things can only be understood after they have passed. Di Shuye always had an attitude of not caring about his parents and an older brother whom he had never met before, because at that time he was working. Since he hadn't seen each other for more than ten or twenty years, he might not be happy to see him again. It's not necessarily sad to see them anymore, he actually always hated them in his heart. But at this moment, he suddenly felt that he was the most sinful and unfilial son in the world. "If I had come to Tangtu Realm earlier and come to them earlier, they wouldn't have died." He knew clearly that this was Xiao Suifeng's plan, and he also knew that he shouldn't have any emotions at this moment, but he still I feel full of regret and guilt. He stretched out his hands to receive a few tiny white powders. These are the ashes of a person, the ashes of his relatives, the ashes of his mother and brother. He suddenly wanted to vomit, uncomfortable vomiting. "Boss, this is a trick. Maybe my brother and aunt are not dead." The blue bird almost burst out of Di Shuye's arms. Di Shuye didn't seem to hear him. His body had already bent down, like a rickety old man. Xiao Suifeng finally laughed wildly, as if the happiest thing in his life was seeing Di Shuye like this. "Eighteen years ago, I could make you crawl down the valley like a dog. Eighteen years later, I can still make you curl up on the ground like a dog." Eighteen years have passed since Di Shuye was killed by Xiao Sui The wind knocked down the cliff, and now eighteen years have passed. Xiao Suifeng suddenly seemed to be strangled by the neck. He suddenly stopped smiling. Not only that, his expression also became serious. Di Shuye, who was already stooped, did not know when the clothes on his body had changed. The originally short collar seemed to have suddenly grown, almost covering his head in the blink of an eye. His body is still stooped, but he is holding a strange musical instrument in his hand, a purple-red erhu. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Magic Erhu! Xiao Suifeng's expression became more serious. Di Shuye finally raised his head, his eyes were blood red, like an angry cloud beast. "Xiao Suifeng, let your people come with you!" he shouted. Xiao Suifeng said in a cold voice: "Do you know why you made it all the way here? Do you know why they didn't do anything? Because I want to kill you myself! I could do it eighteen years ago, and I can still do it eighteen years later! "Then come on!" Di Shuye roared, raised up with the magic erhu in his hand, and hit Xiao Suifeng. Hundreds of miles away from here, a middle-aged man stood side by side with the old man. The middle-aged man has sword-shaped eyebrows on his temples and a face like a crown of jade. He is extremely handsome. The old man is a fool. "Xiao Suifeng lost!" the middle-aged man suddenly said. Tian Paishui was stunned and wondered: "Why, his strength is not weaker than Xiaoye!" The middle-aged man smiled slightly and said: "That's right, he was trained by Wuji Tianzun, and his strength is already at the peak of the emperor level. In addition, The strength of Shangwuji Tianzun's Demonic Transformation Clothes is already at a very high level." Tian Paishui mused: "Although Xiaoye is not at the peak of the emperor level, he has the golden scale transformation of the naked tiger fish, and after using it, he has the strength of the emperor level. , and Taiji Tianzun gave him the magic erhu again, and the two of them were almost the same." The middle-aged man shook his head and said with a smile, "You are right, but you are wrong." Tian Paishui was stunned again. The middle-aged man said: "His musical instrument is not Tai Chi Tianzun's magic erhu, it is his own, and what I didn't expect is that he has already realized the highest realm of music." He paused and then said: "There is indeed not much difference in strength between the two, but Xiao Suifeng did one thing wrong. He originally wanted to use the death of Di Shuye's mother and brother to attack Di Shuye, but What he didn't expect was that at this moment, Di Shuye's sadness had turned into anger. In a duel between two people of equal strength, the desire to fight was the key to victory. Di Shuye was like a furious tiger, and Xiao Suifeng was like a furious tiger. But it's just a tiger fighting normally. Do you think he hasn't lost yet?" Tian Paishui finally nodded. "Let's go, there is no point in watching this battle anymore. It's a pity. Originally, there could be a peak powerhouse in both worlds" (To be continued)