"asshole-"
Shen Jiangping roared, and flew towards Li Daotian.
Cao Sheng and others immediately acted and stepped forward to rescue.
The berserk qi exploded in mid-air again—
Suddenly, Shen Jiangping's mutilated body fell to the ground like a rag doll.
Cao Sheng's spear, Xing Wuwei's stick, and Ling Zhaokong's sword were all imprinted on his body, but what they got in exchange was Xing Wuwei's mouthful of blood.
Facing the four great masters, he had already exhausted his internal strength before.
"Master!" "Father—"
With a cry of grief, Hua Wanqing and Shen Chuer threw themselves on Shen Jiangping's panting body.
Shen Jiangping's only remaining right hand tightly grasped the catkins of his wife and daughter, and said with difficulty: "Don't... don't be afraid, I should die two years ago... I found you... I, I earned..."
As soon as the words fell, Shen Jiangping stared angrily, and swallowed a breath of unwillingness.
"Father!" "Sister-in-law—uh..."
Amidst Hua Wanqing's mournful cry, her breath was cut off.
Shen Chu'er looked in fear, and a section of the sword tip pierced through the back of her mother's heart, protruding from her chest.
With frost on his face, Ling Zhaokong slowly drew out his sword, and said gloomyly: "Why are you playing with sadness when you are about to die? Waste of time."
"Hahaha... It turns out that Brother Ling is also a boring person, I still want to see a good show..." Cao Sheng couldn't help but feel happy, this was the rare moment of comfort for him in many years.
Shen Chuer was full of hatred, and her eyes swept over the faces of everyone in front of her, "Li Daotian, Cao Sheng, Ling Zhaokong, Xing Wuwei, Zhuo Huifan... I, Shen Chuer, will not let you go even if I am a ghost... Hahaha, Jianghu Baidao? Martial arts justice? You make me feel sick, really disgusting!"
Zhuo Huifan shook his head and laughed, "I leave this to you. Keep your hands and feet clean." After speaking, he turned and drifted away.
Cao Sheng took a step forward, lowered his body, and said with a smile: "Little girl, it's a pity that you are Shen Jiangping's daughter, otherwise I would not be willing to kill you for your small appearance..."
die—
Shen Chuer exerted all her strength and stabbed Cao Sheng with her sword.
But she is not a congenital at this moment, how can she be the opponent of a master of heaven.
With a flick of a finger, the sword has been broken in two.
"On Huangquan Road, go find your family!"
Cao Sheng thrust out his spear, and it was about to pierce Shen Chuer's chest—
At this moment, a strange song of a bird, like a crane or a phoenix, exploded in the ears of everyone in an instant. itself…
jingle jingle...
The sound as dense as rain erupted and then disappeared.
When everyone came back to their senses, there were already feather-like hidden weapons all over the floor, exuding colorful light.
Shen Chuer disappeared.
ah!
With a scream, everyone looked up and saw that there was a hidden weapon stuck in Taoist heart's mouth, his face had become colorful, obviously poisoned, he fell to the ground and kicked a few times before dying.
As for the monk who hit the bell, his body was densely packed with hidden weapons, and he died on the spot before he could scream.
The other masters around, those who died on the spot, nine out of ten, even if their skin was scratched a little by the hidden weapon, they all fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth, and saw that they were dead.
A chill rose from everyone's body, and a chill ran down their spines.
Zhuo Huifan's figure running away ran back, seeing the scene in a mess, Shen Chu'er disappeared in place, couldn't help but gritted his teeth and let out a growl: "Kong-queen-"
…
When Ye Qingxuan and others received the news, everything was settled.
Tragedy has been cast, irreparable.
The scene was a mess.
Hua Wanqing was pierced through the heart with a sword, Shen Jiangping's body was mutilated, and the Mrs. Jingyi who was kind to her and as gentle as a Guanyin master did not even leave her bones.
To suppress the impulse of one's own masters, one could only rely on the calm Lin Nanxuan and Jiang Shuihan. Even the old man couldn't help himself, and cried out in grief to avenge Shen Jiangping.
It's revenge.
Not tonight.
Ye Qingxuan extremely suppressed the murderous aura in his heart, and arrived at the scene as "handsome Tianfan".
"Shuai Tianfan" was Zhuo Huifan's ally, so the finishing touches naturally fell on him.
Seeing the arrival of "Handsome Tianfan" from a distance, Zhou Zhengxue shrank his neck in the crowd. Although he didn't have much communication with this person, he could clearly feel the other party's killing intent.
The little beauty was rescued, but he failed to take advantage of the chaos, so Zhou Zhengxue fled in a hurry and reported the results of the battle to Zhan Donglai.
"Strip Shen Jiangping and his wife and Jingyi's rebellious corpse and hang them up for ten days..." Li Daotian was seriously injured, and he uttered a terrifying request in a fierce voice.
Ye Qingxuan frowned, suppressed his voice, and said coldly: "This is unwise."
"What do you mean? Do you sympathize with rebellion?" Li Daotian grinned, half of his body was scorched, under the unrecognizable appearance, ordinary people might have already howled miserably, but he was just full of madness, he was indeed a strongman.
Li Daotian's doubt made everyone's eyes fall on "Shuai Tianfan".
Ye Qingxuan sneered, and said slowly: "Aren't you representing justice in the martial arts world? If you do this, I'm afraid it will be bad for your reputation. The cruel methods are better than the magic sect, right?"
Li Daotian snorted coldly, and the others also secretly agreed and stopped making a sound.
"A generous burial." Zhuo Huifan smiled faintly, and said, "When the two countries engage in war, we must respect the enemy. This matter will be troublesome to the Shence Palace."
Ye Qingxuan nodded.
Watching Zhuo Huifan and others leave, the murderous intent in Ye Qingxuan's heart could not be suppressed.
…
Zong Xuan had a dream.
He knew he was dreaming. But don't want to wake up.
Because in the dream, there is a person.
Yiren under the moon is obviously not beautiful, but she is the most beautiful one in his heart.
"Master Zong, this time you have to remember well, my name is Dong Yue'e!"
A simple sentence touched Zong Xuan's cold heartstrings.
"Follow me, you may be unknown..." Zong Xuan said.
Dong Yue'e said: "I don't care what others think of me, I... only care about your opinion!"
Zong Xuan said: "If one day I suddenly disappeared like a shooting star, would you look for me?"
"No. You must have something to do if you don't come back. But I'll be here waiting for you...until you come back..."
Zong Xuan said coldly: "If one day you find out that I lied to you, will you hate me?"
Dong Yue'e said slowly: "Cheat as long as you lie. It's like a moth to a flame, knowing that it will turn into ashes, but still refuses to turn back... At least, there is a moment of warmth. Life is short, love is love. Love for a day What's the difference between a hundred years and love... "
…
Zong Xuan woke up slowly.
tears wet...
The moon has set.
The stars are still shining.
But he knew that dawn was not far away.
Looking at the sky full of stars, Zong Xuan let the evening wind dry away his tears...
Yue'e, you are gone, but I will definitely take back our child.
No matter what method is used, no matter who is sacrificed...
It doesn't matter.