In the fourth round of fierce fighting, Zhao Yin regained the advantage. And it’s a huge one-sided advantage.
Even though Xiao Zheng seemed extremely tenacious to deal with Zhao Yin's offensive. But the signs of his retreat showed that Xiao Zheng seemed to be unable to hold on any longer.
By now, Xiao Zheng seemed to have exhausted all his energy. Even Ye Yuhua, who was completely ignorant, could see that Xiao Zheng had tried his best.
Crimes other than war.
But there is really a gap in strength.
"Ah Zheng may not be able to hold on anymore." The old monk sighed slightly in his heart.
Seeing Zhao Yin's increasingly fierce offensive, the old monk knew that Xiao Zheng had done everything he could.
But it turns out that the master-level Xiao Zheng is indeed no match for the god-level powerhouse Zhao Yin. Even if they were ahead midway, they had an advantage.
But this advantage is short-lived and only fleeting. As the evil war dynasty progressed, Xiao Zheng showed more and more weakness. But Zhao Yin is like a fighting machine. Continuous output is possible.
Finally, Zhao Yin pushed Xiao Zheng to the edge of the cliff, and it seemed that there was no chance.
Ye Yuhua's face changed slightly. Seeing Xiao Zheng being forced to retreat and surrounded by danger, a hint of determination appeared on the corners of her lips.
In the Buddhist hall, a fierce battle was going on.
Outside the Buddhist hall, on the winding mountain road, a man and a woman were walking slowly forward.
They seemed to be walking very slowly, but only when you actually walked side by side with them did you realize how scary this unsteady speed was.
Even though he was as strong as Autumn Harvest, it was still a bit difficult to follow Old Yao Lin.
"Have they started fighting yet?" Qiu Shuang asked while maintaining his speed.
Just by looking at this pace, Qiu Shuang could tell how powerful Lin Lao Yao was.
She is already competing and exerting her strength. But Lin Laoyao looked so leisurely.
"I told you a long time ago, maybe the battle will be over by the time we arrive." Lin Laoyao glanced sideways at Qiu Shuang. "So you'd better not leave anything to chance."
"I really don't want this to happen." Qiu Shu smiled bitterly.
In front of Lin Laoyao, she must lower her posture. This is not only respect for the elders, but also awe of the strong.
"Are you willing to shoulder the mission of revenge from birth? Are you willing to live a life you don't like since you were a child? Are you willing to be alone all your life?" Lin Laoyao asked several questions in a row, leaving Qiu Shou speechless.
"You don't want to, but all this has already happened." Lin Laoyao raised his eyes slightly, with a hint of melancholy in his eyes. "You don't have any ability to change either. Do you?"
Qiu Shou was slightly stunned, then shook her head bitterly: "I'm already like this. So I don't want others to be like this too."
"There is no essential difference between people. You can't change your destiny, and neither can others." Lin Laoyao said meaningfully.
"Second uncle, are you talking about Azheng or my father?" Qiu Shuo suddenly asked loudly.
"I'm talking about everyone." Lin Laoyao said slowly. "Including both of them."
"Including me too."
Unknowingly, the two of them had reached the top of the mountain. Standing outside the temple.
Old Yao Lin has visited this temple more than once. But he always just stood outside the door and never went in once. No one even knew he was here.
Everyone regarded him as a ruthless white-eyed wolf.
Everyone believed that he was sorry for his ex-wife Ye Yuhua.
Of course, including Lin Laoyao himself, he also thinks so.
He was indeed sorry for Ye Yuhua. I'm also sorry for the Lin family.
Everything he did was neither for others nor for himself. It's for someone who no longer exists.
Father
This concept is relatively unfamiliar to him.
The only fatherly love he felt did not come from the father who only existed in his imagination. But Ye Gong.
A kind and kind old man. A wise and tolerant elder.
The reason why Lin Laoyao is able to achieve what he is today is not only because of his own strength and evil spirit. Also because Ye Gong let him go. There was no crazy suppression before his rise.
Otherwise, with Ye Gong's energy at that time, he was absolutely sure to suppress Old Yao Lin. At least, he won't be allowed to rise so quickly and violently.
Lin Laoyao, who was standing at the door, stood motionless, staring at the temple where Ye Yuhua had been imprisoned for more than twenty years.
Not big. Even a little shabby.
But these twenty years were wasted by Ye Yuhua. And he became the terrifying Lin Lao Yao in everyone's mouth.
So much has happened in these twenty years. But the only thing that didn't change was his attitude towards her.
Even her attitude towards him had undergone a huge change.
At least, there is already a man by her side. A powerful man who has been waiting for her for most of her life and will never marry her. White and flawless.
"Life is really unpredictable." Lin Laoyao chuckled and walked slowly into the temple.
Qiu Shuang didn't say a word, but the closer she got to the truth, the more nervous and uneasy she became.
She couldn't accept any result.
But she had to face it and witness it.
…
Keng!
Zhao Yin slashed his sword straight towards Xiao Zheng's door. This knife was a mixture of the Niu Niu Dao and his lion's roar, full of explosive power. Extraordinarily scary.
But in the face of this sword, Xiao Zheng, who had seemed very weak before, suddenly became extremely explosive.
He flashed to Zhao Yin's side. He raised his knife and struck at Zhao Yin.
Keng!
The blades collided, once again emitting fierce fire. Immediately, Xiao Zheng roared out with his left hand and unleashed his iron fist.
At the same time, Zhao Yin also quickly raised his right foot and kicked Xiao Zheng in the chest.
boom!
boom!
A punch and a kick hit each other, and both parties took a few steps back.
Blood spilled from the corner of Xiao Zheng's lips, and Zhao Yin's face turned slightly pale.
The two of them were in a stalemate for a while.
"Old guy. Killing me may not be as easy as you think." Xiao Zheng said with narrowed eyes. "Do you know how I killed Mu Qingsong, the founder of the Eight Jue?"
"I'm not interested." Zhao Yin slowly raised the blade.
Xiao Zheng was at the end of his strength. How could he be any better
Zhao Yin knew very well that after this battle, Xiao Zheng would definitely be able to upgrade to a god-level powerhouse after a period of digestion.
If he is not killed today, there will be no chance in the future.
"You will definitely know." Xiao Zheng also raised the blade again. "If I die tonight, you won't survive either!"
His method is to exchange lives for lives!
When Zhao Yin heard this, a look of ridicule appeared on his face: "The courage of an ordinary man. If you want to trade your life, will I trade with you?"
"It's not up to you!"
After Xiao Zheng said this, he shouted angrily and struck Zhao Yin with his knife.
But in the next minute-long stalemate, Zhao Yin really stopped confronting Xiao Zheng head-on. Instead - temporarily avoid the edge, and then look for fatal attack opportunities.
Although Xiao Zheng did not give Zhao Yin such a chance. But how long can Xiao Zheng hold on now
Once his offensive weakens, he will fall into endless attacks from Zhao Yin. And then - waiting for death!
At this moment, Xiao Zheng has gradually embarked on a dead end!