Kong Wu was beside him, and subconsciously reached out to grab it, but the long sword still penetrated into his chest a bit.
"Young Master Ning!" Kong Wu called out, he loves talents, this Ning Ye has good martial arts talent and good character, it's a pity that he just died like this.
"I'm Ye Eleven." Ye Eleven looked up at Ling Qingyu and said with a sad smile, "Death is Ye Eleven of the Ling family."
Ling Qingyu ignored him, just looked up at Ning Yu, and asked, "What else do you have to say?"
"Master Kong Wu! She has indeed been thrown off the cliff by that demon moon, she is a witch!" Ning Yu shouted in panic.
"Yaoyue asked us to meet at Shenshi, and you refused to give me the picture, and dragged the time until Xushi. When we reached the top of the mountain, Yaoyue had already disappeared. Why did we see the head of the family being thrown down with our own eyes? Ning Yu, you are just trying to incite these martial arts people to benefit yourself. The third master has high martial arts skills. The more martial arts people die at his hands, the more beneficial it is for you to control the martial arts. Lu Yao is fine, I That's fine, but they are all pawns you use." Ye Shiyi pulled out his long sword, stood up slowly and said, as the blood gushed out, his brain that had been numb from the pain began to spin, and he couldn't die yet. However, if these martial arts people think that Ling Qingyu is really abnormal, there is no guarantee that those who are looking for strange treasures will look for her in the future.
"What did you say? Lu Yao clearly said..." Ning Yu was startled.
"Enough! Ning Yu! Haven't you used Lu Yao enough? Or is your sentence true? Master Kong Wu, does the leader have a trace of inner strength? Has anyone eaten the inner alchemy that can enhance inner strength? Traces?" Ye Shiyi asked.
"No, this girl doesn't have any internal energy on her body, nor does she have any traces of having eaten the panacea." Kong Wu said loudly: "I, Kong Wu, also said it here today. It is to fight against my Kongwu, and to fight against my Shaolin sect!"
Ling Qingyu couldn't stop sneering in his heart, he was really tight-sounding, he couldn't waste any more time, Yan San's injury was so serious, he had to find Alan for treatment quickly.
Ling Qingyu picked up the dagger that fell by Yan San's hand, and said to Yang Zhao, "Zhao, put her down here."
Before Yang Zhao could move, Ying Jiu had already kicked Ning Yu in the hollow of her knee, making her kneel down, and then kicked her to the ground. Seeing that she was about to struggle, she tapped her acupuncture points.
He Li, who was standing far away in front of the armored cavalry on the opposite side of the lake, waved his hand, and the cavalry surrounded them, separating those martial arts practitioners, forming a human wall, so that outsiders could no longer see what was going on here.
Ling Qingyu pierced Ning Yu's body with a sword, and muttered in his mouth: "This is Thirteen's, this is mine, this is Yan Qi's, this is Yan San's..."
She stabbed with the sword as soon as she read a sentence, Ning Yu's Ya acupuncture point was hit and she couldn't move, she could only open her eyes wide and let out a sound of whimpering, and endured the Ling Chi of the sword.
Ling Qingyu's hand was bloodied by the leopard's teeth because she held the dagger tightly, and the blood splashed all over the ground with her mechanical movements, merging with Yan San's blood.
"Qingyu..." Yang Zhao couldn't bear it anymore, squatted down, grabbed her hand, hugged Ling Qingyu, and said, "It's okay, Qingyu, it's okay!"
Ling Qingyu rolled his eyes and passed out straight away.
Signaling Ying Jiu to hug Yan San's body away, Yang Zhaogang was about to hug Ling Qingyu, but when he saw the calf that was blocked by Yan San's body at first, his pupils tightened unconsciously, and then carefully picked her up.
"General Yang, those martial arts people were only bewitched by Ning Yu, and they didn't do anything, can you let them live?" Kong Wu asked aside, seeing Yang Zhao's eyes were cold, and smiled wryly: "Benefactor Yan is an old monk. The old monk will definitely give the girl an explanation, but if General Yang kills all the people here, can you kill all the martial arts people in Xiangyang City? Why don't you let the old monk explain the truth, so that the girl will be treated like this It will be better later."
Yang Zhao really wanted to kill all the martial arts people in Xiangyang City, and sneered after hearing what he said.
"Amitabha, General Yang," Kong Wu sighed, and said, "My old man admits that the people who died here deserved to die, but after all, there is still a righteous way in Xiangyang City, and more murders are not good for the girl. It will damage her lifespan."
"I killed people, and I, Yang Zhao, will bear the guilt." Yang Zhao said coldly.
"But can you kill all the martial arts people? If you make this girl an enemy of the entire martial arts world, can you really guarantee that you will always be able to protect her?" Kong Wu sighed again, seeing that Yang Zhao's expression had loosened, Kong Wu Wu said again: "I will definitely give you justice for today's matter. There are so many sects who died on this mountain, someone must give an explanation."
"He Li, check to see who has blood on their weapons and who doesn't," Yang Zhaoyang said.
"Amitabha..." Kong Wu recited the Buddha's name, but he also knew that this might be Yang Zhao's last retreat, and he knew better in his heart how those who had participated in the siege would forget what happened today. More or less, their relatives died in this siege, Yang Zhao will not let this danger exist.
Seeing that the knights in the first three rows jumped off their horses in unison, surrounded them with bows and crossbows on the saddle and armed with spears, the martial arts practitioners were a little nervous.
Xing, the head of Taishan School, was the first to bring his own sect to the side. They followed Kong Wu. Hearing what Ning Yu said, Xing and his party felt suspicious, so they didn't go forward with the other sects. Participating in that fierce fight, now that he heard Yang Zhao's words, he understood, but it was indeed the fault of those martial artists, and he didn't want to stand up for them, so he was the first to express his attitude.
In fact, there were not many people who escaped the slaughter of Yan San and Jian Yu. As soon as the people from these sects stepped aside, Qin Haoyu and the others suddenly appeared.
Qin Haoyu and Qingyuan looked at each other for a moment, and then rushed towards He Li who was standing in front, but just as they moved, the spears of the armored cavalry circled in front had already formed a spear formation, and from behind, countless steel cavalry The arrow shot over.
Thousands of armored cavalry retreated from the valley in a silent formation just like when they came.
Ying Shi wrapped it in a cloth and pulled out the short sword stuck in the corpse, wrapped it carefully and put it in his arms, took a look at Ye Shiyi, and finally couldn't help saying: "Eleven, you wait until the head of the family has figured it out. Come back." Now, it's better not to provoke her.
Ye Shixi took off his coat, wrapped Ning Yu's body before the others came, then picked her up and walked up the mountain.
"Mr. Ning..." Kong Wu called him, and seeing that he didn't hear him, he called again: "Ye Shishi."
Ye Shixi stopped in his tracks and looked back at him.
"If you have nowhere to go, you might as well come to Shaolin." Kong Wu sighed. When he goes down the mountain and tells the truth, there will be no chance for Jinghua Villa to rise again, but it is a pity that such a good seedling is buried here.
"Master Kongwu, my family was slaughtered when I was seven years old, and when I went to Luoyang with Lu Yao to find Duan'an County King and Ning Yu, I was turned away. If it wasn't for the rescue of the master, Lu Yao and I would have died without knowing where. For seven years, the head of the family raised me, protected me and loved me, Sanye Yan taught me martial arts, and Ye Shiyi gave everything to them..." Ye Shiyi's voice choked up, and he paused before he could continue: " Apart from the Ling family, Ye Shiyi has no other place to go, if I ever go to Shaolin, Master Kong Wu, it must be Ye Shiyi who will challenge you for today's matter."
Watching the young man walk away desolately, Kong Wu recited the scriptures in a low voice. Following his low voice, the monks in Shaolin behind all recited the scriptures. life, playing the final farewell.
Ye Shiyi found an open space, cut down trees and set up a firewood pile, and placed Ning Yu's body, which had been stabbed so hard that its true colors could not be seen, on it.
Quietly watching the fire devour the corpse, Ye Shiyi held his hand tightly, the corpse was riddled with holes, as if accusing the murderer of how cruel and ruthless he was. But in the past seven years, he knows best that Ling Qingyu is actually a person who is afraid of blood. For this reason, all the cruel killings of Yan San and Yang Zhao will try to avoid her. Now that he can do such a ruthless hand, one can imagine the hatred in her heart how deep.
"Ye'er!" With the sound of his clothes, Lu Yao jumped up from the other side of the mountain stream, glanced at the fire, and said in surprise.
"Lu Yao, there was no Ning Ye seven years ago." Ye Shiyi turned his head to look at him, and said coldly, "I'm Ye Shili from the Ling family, don't call me wrong again."
"What happened?" Lu Yao asked, looking at the blood that was still oozing from the chest of Ye Shishi's white coat.
"The master is not dead." Seeing the surprise on Lu Yao's face, Ye Shixi said, "The third master is dead." Seeing Lu Yao's face froze, he said flatly, "Yang Zhao is here, and the master killed Ning Yu with his own hands. "
Lu Yao was stunned, and said: "Really." Then he was speechless, just looking at Ning Yu's body that dissipated in the fire. He went up to the crouching dragon peak early in the morning, and then heard a long howling sound from above. At that time, his heart moved, and he jumped down from the top of the mountain, looking at the dense forests on both sides, while using his strength to descend , while thinking about it in my heart, when I got to the mountain stream, I saw the body of Yaoyue on the ground, and chased it up the mountain stream. Later, I saw Feng Huantian and Kang Yuan and knew that I had chased the wrong person, so I turned around and started again. When I came back, I didn't expect to miss so many things.
"At the beginning, she planned to use the head of the family as a substitute, did you know about this?" Ye Shiyi asked, seeing Lu Yao's expression changed, nodded and said: "So that's the case, you also know."
Lu Yao was speechless, and then realized Ye Shishi's address. He no longer called him Big Brother Lu, nor Sister Ling Qingyu. Seeing his bleak expression, he said, "This matter has nothing to do with you, I'll go tell her Clearly, if you want to kill or cut, I will follow her."
Looking at the fire ashes blown by the wind, Ye Shixi said lightly: "Why has nothing to do with me? If she hadn't saved us seven years ago, if I hadn't asked her to send me here, what happened today would not have happened. won't die."
His voice was light, but with uncontrollable sadness and desolation, he was not at all as energetic as when he first came to Xiangyang, as if he had grown up overnight.