Ding Ming felt a pain in his heart, and pointed before the sword: "Let me see the world-famous Fengyimen swordsmanship, why don't you do it?"
At this time, a gray-haired woman beside Ling Yu sneered: "Since you want to die, I will fulfill you." After that, she swung her sword up.
Ling Yu frowned slightly, but this person was his uncle, and his temperament was like fire, so it was inconvenient to say anything about her, so he smiled and said: "My sisters, I took the heads of these people for this seat to avenge my great revenge. Ling Yu gave an order, and these women rushed forward with their swords. In an instant, the shadow of the sword was like a mountain, and the light of the sword was like snow, killing these righteous men and the Lu family generals.
All of a sudden, blood burst out, and there was a sound of killing. Ding Ming sighed in his heart. If he hadn't learned that Mrs. Lu and her party were trapped on the mountain road, he would not have rushed here to rescue without leaving his hands, but unexpectedly he was hit. Fengyi's cunning plan, I can pay it back if I die. It has implicated so many righteous people and killed Mrs. Lu. I really regret it. I only hate that Wei Ying is so cunning and righteous. At that time, Ding Ming had no hope of surviving. The long sword in his hand was like a long rainbow, like a dragon flying and a phoenix dancing. He blocked several old women. These people were master swordsmen. Being blocked by a junior, they were all angry, and the swordsmanship became more and more fierce. If Ding Ming was also fighting for his life, I am afraid that they would have broken through the defense line and entered.
Seeing the appearance of Ding Ming and others in danger under the powerful offensive, and thinking that from now on, Fengyimen will be able to dominate Jiangnan alone, Ling Yu's lips showed a smile, adding a bit of beauty, making him even more radiant.
Wei Ying, who was holding Lu Ting, took the remaining ten blood guards and walked out of the pass. His eyes were fixed. Lu Ting cried and struggled. The drop did not change his eyes at all.
After walking more than 20 feet, Cui Wei was already waiting there alone, and the rest of the people were sent to the front by him. Before getting Wei Ying's order, he really did not dare to let the two sides meet. If Wei Ying is in trouble, it will be troublesome. Wei Ying didn't even look at him, he walked straight to the camp where he was stationed before, and walked not far along the mountain road. Wei Ying performed light work and swept into the dense forest on the mountain. They are all cliffs, and outside is a bamboo forest. There can be hundreds of people to rest in the middle. It is the camp that Chentang chose. However, although the camp is still there, only seventy or eighty people are still here, and most of them are scarred.
As soon as they saw Wei Ying carrying Lu Ting over, they originally stood up to greet each other, but these people are also old people, and they soon realized that something was wrong. Their eyes fell on the red scarf on Wei Ying's arm and the blood-covered blood guard behind him. All kinds of doubts suddenly became clear on their bodies. Some of them already had doubts, but now the doubts were resolved, and some people immediately shouted and cursed, ignoring Wei Ying's presence. Cui Wei was anxious in his heart, and was about to step forward to stop it, but saw Wei Ying sneer, a blood guard behind him waved his hand, and a big man who scolded the most had a flying knife in his eyebrows, and he died instantly. Wei Yingsuri's methods were all chilling in her heart. Although her eyes were fierce, she never dared to say anything.
Wei Ying sneered: "You idiots, what does it matter if you die, it's not because your relatives are old, if we don't do this, how can we stay out of the matter and get the chance to start, do you really want to be suppressed by those women and girls for a lifetime? on the head?"
This time, everyone's eyes have changed, and the fierce light gradually faded. They have always been ruthless gangsters. How could they be willing to be given the upper hand by some women, but Wei Ying agreed that Chentang should obey Ling Yu, the master of Fengyi's clan. , they have nothing to do, Ling Yu's forces are there, and they dare not speak out against it, and now hearing Wei Ying's tone, it seems that there is a turning point, and they immediately forget the dead companion.
Seeing this, Wei Ying even more sarcastically said: "If you have the courage to join hands with this seat and kill all these women, who will dare to oppose us in the future in Southern Chu, hurry up and prepare, when they both lose, we will Get started."
One of them hesitantly said: "The first seat, they are many and powerful, and their martial arts are strong. We have lost our strength. I am afraid it is difficult to succeed?" As soon as the sentence came out, there was a lot of discussion in the field. After all, the great loss of Chentang's power was caused by Wei Ying.
Wei Ying didn't look annoyed. Binghan's eyes looked around for a week. Everyone felt that his eyes were full of confidence. Although he didn't say much, these people calmed down and waited anxiously for Wei Ying to reveal his trump card. .
Wei Ying looked at these hideous faces with cold eyes, and only felt disheartened, thinking that in order to take revenge, he had set up Chentang in a hurry, so that most of the halls were thieves and gangsters who forgot about their own interests. Money controlled them firmly, and even used them to do a lot of things for Lu Can, but these people still didn't make much progress. Even if they ordered them to kill Lu Can's orphan, these people had no objection at all, except for the choice of their own. The blood guards who came out still have some loyalty and blood, and the remaining villains in front of them are all damned. Thinking of this, the last trace of pity gradually dissipated, and Wei Ying said coldly, "Bring the box up."
The two blood guards had long since brought up a camphor wood box from a hidden place. One of them opened the box lid, revealing a lot of red projectiles the size of fists. Wei Ying pointed at the box and said, "These are the two hundred thousand taels of silver that this seat will send to you. One hundred pieces of 'Ye Wang Xiao' bought by the Poison King Shen Ruhui. The Yan Wang Xiao contains highly poisonous gunpowder. As long as it is used well, one can kill dozens of people. Now Fengyimen is fighting fiercely with the people in the martial arts in the south of the Yangtze River. As long as we block the road ahead and above, we can eliminate nine out of ten of them. I personally lead the blood guards up the cliff and remove the police post left by Fengyimen, and then you can do whatever you want. The antidote, anyone who has the courage to follow this seat, take one pill, seek wealth and wealth at risk, and when the big event is completed, we will be brothers of life and death, and we will share the glory in the future. If you are timid, you may as well stay here. As long as you don’t act casually, this seat will not blame you, there are only fifty antidote here, worth a thousand taels of gold, and fewer people go, and this seat can save a few precious antidote.”
When everyone heard the words, most of them were pleasantly surprised. Some rushed forward, some retreated cowardly. In the end, thirty-five people were selected to participate in this matter. The rest of the antidote was used by Wei Ying and these blood guards. Afterwards, Wei Ying ordered everyone to have a full meal to recover their energy, and then carried Lu Ting into the tent. Lu Ting was groggy all the way, and at this moment he had already fallen asleep with tears in his eyes. Wei Ying looked at him with pity, and the icy expression on his face gradually softened. He put him on the bed and covered him with the quilt. Gently patted him to lull him to sleep.
Before long, a blood guard walked into the tent and whispered: "The first seat, all those who don't want to go have been disposed of."
Wei Ying regained her icy expression and said lightly, "Could it have caused chaos?"
The blood guard said: "Don't worry, the first one, we have put a drug in the diet of those people, and now they are all in a coma, saying that they are to beware of their tipping off, the other people are also very understanding, after all, no one wants to be with Feng Yi. The door is really hostile, and when we leave, we will leave a brother behind and kill them all."
Wei Ying nodded lightly and said, "Okay, Lei Jiu, do you think my heart is too cruel to even let my subordinates go?"
Lei Jiuhan said: "These people are all unrighteous people, the general is the backbone of the country, and he was framed to death by a traitor, even those of us who murdered like numb can't bear it, but these people are unmoved. It’s only natural for them to get rid of them. But—” Speaking of the last two words, Lei Jiu stole a glance at Wei Ying, and said, “The first plan to kill Fengyimen, Madam Lu, Daxia Ding and the others, the subordinates are still I feel uneasy in my heart, although Ding Ming and the others have always been our enemies, but after all, they are also close friends of the generals, including Mrs. Lu, it would be too cruel to do this for the first time."
Wei Ying said with a cold expression: "After the general's death, the military and politics of Southern Chu have been completely controlled by the traitor, and Fengyimen is the right-hand man of the traitor. If they are there, the general's old department will always be uneasy, and the family of the general will be It is impossible to escape death, so no matter what the reason is, the Fengyi Sect must be eliminated. If the power of Fengyi Sect can be eradicated, not to mention the sacrifice of a Chentang, even the lives of Ding Ming and the others are also worth it. Besides, Wei Mou is a wicked person who treason against the country, and what does it have to do with a crime of murdering Zhongliang. As for Mrs. Lu, alas, I can't do anything about it. Many, Ling Yu can't trust this seat, let alone let this seat leave. If Mrs. Lu knows the inside story, she will ask this seat to take away the young master. It's just that this seat is a little sorry for you, you blood guards not only I am loyal to this seat, and I have done a lot of great things for the country and the people over the years, but now it has caused you a lot of damage, and I am very uneasy."
Lei Jiu resolutely said: "The first one doesn't need to say so, Lei Jiu was originally a desperate bandit, if he hadn't gotten the first seat, he would still be struggling to survive on the rivers and lakes. Serving for the generals and being loyal to the country, even now that I am dead, I feel that my life is not in vain, so I can go to see my father and grandfather. Although many brothers died today, they died to protect Mrs. Lu. What a pity to die. It’s just that , but if Madam Lu can be rescued, even if all of us die, the subordinates will feel willing."
Wei Ying said sadly: "Four years ago, I met the world's No. 1 poison expert, the Poison King Shen Ruhui, by chance, and luckily helped him a little, so I can buy these poisons from him this time. Tibetan poison is very powerful. If you can't get the antidote within a hundred breaths, you will die. There are forty-four people who went with this seat, and there are five antidote that have not been used. Just in case, if the other four can be given to Madam Lu and others, it can save a few people, but once it is activated, I am afraid it will be too late, and it is for this reason that I don't think much about it."
Lei Jiu also smiled bitterly, yes, the poisonous attack was so severe, even if someone could deliver medicine under the cliff after it was activated, there was no way to convince Mrs. Lu and others to take the antidote within a hundred breaths. No wonder Wei Ying didn't think about it, and Lei Jiu was also a ruthless person. The matter had come to this point, and it was useless to think too much, so he said, "The time should be almost there, do you want them to prepare to leave?"
Wei Ying nodded and said, "I think Ding Ming and the others can barely hold out until it's dark, now it's time to go, Lei Jiu, don't go, I'll give you protection, little son, if I can survive, it's natural. If I die and Mrs. Lu is safe and sound, you can hand over the young master to Mrs. Lu. If Mrs. Lu is also dead, hand it over to Yang Xiu and Yang join the army. If it is a last resort, you can also send the young master to Hou Jiangzhe of Dayong Chu Township. In his hands, although he is an important official of Dayong, he has a deep personal friendship with the general, and he can protect the young master, but this is against the general's intention, if it is a last resort, it is better not to do so."
Lei Jiu said in shock: "How can my subordinates escape, let's let Protector Cui go." He didn't know Wei Ying's suspicion of Cui Wei, but he still regarded Cui Wei as Wei Ying's confidant.
Wei Ying said angrily: "How can this be escaping? If Li Ming has something important to do and can't get out, I won't let you do this. If Cui Wei leaves now, I'm worried about those people who are suspicious. Withered behind the general, if there is any accident with the young master, I am afraid, alas! You have been with me for the longest time among the blood guards. If I didn't trust you, how would I dare to trust the young master? There is no doubt about this matter. Do you want to resist?"
When Lei Jiu heard the words, he did not dare to resist, so he had to obey orders. Wei Ying put down his worries, got up and walked out of the camp, looking at the twilight of the mountains and forests, and felt a little tired. In fact, this time, although there were poisons and hidden weapons to help, the swordsmanship and martial arts of Fengyimen were also extraordinary. The possibility is that both sides will suffer. Even if the Fengyi Sect is completely destroyed, I don’t want to retreat completely. Once I go, there will be no way back. Even with Wei Ying’s cruel heart, I feel disappointed in my heart.
But gradually, Wei Ying's brows showed a murderous intent. The way back? There is no turning back for me! From the dignified son of the prime minister to today's treasonous minister, the road to Qingyun was cut off, and he drifted into the rivers and lakes. Luckily, he gained the trust of Lu Can, so he wholeheartedly helped him fight on the battlefield, hoping to seize this only chance for revenge, but all of this was ruined by the short-sighted women like Fengyimen. Now that he has no possibility of revenge, and even his foothold is almost gone, why should he still linger on the world? Thousands of sufferings in the world, he has already tasted them one by one, and life and death have long become indifferent. But even if he wanted to die, the hatred in his heart could not be weakened in the slightest, but the hatred was not Jiang Zhe, but Feng Yimen. One wrong step, one wrong step, so far I have no way to turn back. Isn't it Fengyimen who has blinded my intelligence along the way? Even if I want to die, I have to drag him to Fengyimen to be buried with me. Thinking of this, Wei Ying's whole body revealed endless murderous intentions. She looked at Chentang, who was ready to go, and said coldly: "Success or failure, here is a move. If you want to win wealth and glory, just give up your life with this seat." After saying that, they strode down to the bottom of the mountain, and everyone hurriedly followed behind them. Some fantasized about the prosperity and wealth at their fingertips. With a heartless heart, dozens of people, each with their own thoughts, followed Wei Ying to the Asura Field.
Lei Jiu looked at Wei Ying's back sadly, until everyone's figure had disappeared into the twilight, then he picked up a knife and walked into the tent belonging to the restrained Chentang, showing no mercy at all, one knife at a time, He killed all the more than 40 people who stayed in the camp. At this time, his body was covered in fresh blood, and the fresh blood splattered on the blood stains left by the hard battle during the day. Lei Jiu also felt uncomfortable. It was very comfortable, thinking that if Lu Ting saw it, he might frighten the children, so he walked to the spring at the back of the camp, washed the blood off his body, changed his clothes, and walked back to the camp, ready to take Wei Ying's instructions first. Lu Ting ducked and waited until the situation was settled before deciding what to do.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he lifted the curtain and walked into the tent, Lei Jiu felt his body froze, and saw a handsome snow-clothed man sitting on the bed, extending two fingers to diagnose Lu Ting's pulse, standing behind him. A young man in black, with a piano bag on his back, is also a handsome figure. The look between his eyebrows is as dazzling as a sharp knife. The two people came suddenly, and their looks and bearing are outstanding. Lei Jiu's mind has been turned over and over again, and he can't think of Jiangnan. such a person. If it wasn't for the fact that the man in snow clothes didn't seem to have any ill will towards Lu Ting, I'm afraid that he would have been heartbroken. Even so, Lei Jiu still stretched out his hand to press the handle of the knife, and said sternly, "Who are you? What are you doing here? What do you want to do to the young master?"
Hearing his repeated questioning, if the man in snow clothes didn't notice it, the young man in black sneered: "Who are we, but we don't have to tell you, this child is really pitiful, being harmed like this by you bandits. , My fourth master likes him and wants to take him away! Who are you? If it's not a relative, don't mind your own business."
Lei Jiu was furious and slashed with the knife. The light of the knife was like a piece of training, and it was very ruthless. This knife was his trump card. For many years in the south of the Yangtze River, few people were able to retreat completely. Unexpectedly, the young man in black met him with his bare hands. Lei Jiu only felt a flash in front of his eyes, then he felt his wrist pulse numb, and the steel knife let go. The young man's figure flashed again, he slapped it with a palm, the flying knife folded and bounced, but the young man slapped Lei Jiu's chest with a palm, the palm was cold, and even though he was not in the body, he felt unstoppable. . Lei Jiu was shocked. He didn't care about the danger of the palm, he gave his life and rushed to the bed, but he could only watch the flying knife stab at Lu Ting, and screamed: "Little Young Master!"
At this time, the snow-clothed man flicked his sleeves and stopped the flying knife. His eyes fell on Lei Jiu's horrified and indignant face. The youth retreat. When Lei Jiu saw the flying knife being shot down, he felt that the stone in his heart fell to the ground. He involuntarily inspected Lu Ting's whole body. When he looked up, he saw the snow-clothed man's eyes as clear as a cold river, and his heart was shocked. A follower next to this person can easily defeat him, and the feeling of weakness that he cannot resist fills up in his heart. But he thought of the important task entrusted by the first seat, so he had to hold back the humiliation and bowed down to the tunnel: "Please let your little son go, and I will be ordered to take care of him. If you take people away, you will not be able to explain to the first seat."
The snow-clothed man's eyes flashed, and he said, "This son is ill and frightened. If I continue to take care of you rough people, I'm afraid that my life will not be guaranteed. I pass by this place by chance, cherish this son's bones, and deliberately take care of this son. It is also a good intention to keep him by his side, and you are not his relatives, friends and elders, how can you prevent me from taking him away?"
Lei Jiu hesitated, wondering what the identity of this person was, and the identity of the young master could not be revealed casually.
Seeing him like this, the man in snow clothes picked up Lu Ting and was about to walk out. Lei Jiu was shocked and wanted to go forward, but was stopped by the young man in black. Lei Jiu knew that he was not an opponent, so he could only say: "Little son It is the youngest son of General Lu, and I was ordered to take care of him, the whereabouts of the younger son’s brothers and sisters are unknown, the general may only have this little blood left in the world, I beg Your Excellency to raise your hand and do not forcefully take the little son away.”
The man's footsteps condensed, his eyes flashed, and it took a long time to say: "He is the youngest son of Lu Can. At this moment, he should move to Nanmin with Mrs. Lu. How could he be here?"
Lei Jiu was afraid that he would take Lu Ting away. He thought that Wei Ying should have already started at this moment, but he didn't have to hide it completely, so he downplayed it and said something lightly. Originally, he just hoped that this person could keep Lu Ting after listening. Put down your name, so that you can know who the little son was taken away by, so that you can have a clue to find in the future. Unexpectedly, the man sighed after hearing this: "So it turns out, I feel that Wei Ying's actions are a bit unreasonable. I didn't expect him to have such a will, but I despise him."
Lei Jiu's heart was shocked, and he suddenly realized that this person knew a lot about his own people. After attacking, unexpectedly, the figure just moved, and the snow-clothed man waved his sleeves, and Lei Jiu felt a numbness in several acupoints, and he fell to the ground. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the man in snow clothes hugged Lu Ting and left, and said loudly, "Don't take the young master away, who are you?" Only the voice of the young man in black said, "Lu Tingliu It is safe to be around our fourth master. You don't have to worry. Seeing that you are also a bloody man, Ling will let you live. Whether it is Fengyimen or Wei Ying, this time it is only death. You should run for your life. ."
Hearing these few words, Lei Jiu only felt a bang in his head, an incredible thought surfaced, and he shouted wildly: "They must be Yong people, they must be Yong people." In an instant, he was in a hurry, but he didn't even shout a word. If he didn't come out, Lei Jiu passed out just like that.
Ding Ming stabbed to death the woman in snow who had just killed one of his comrades, and then quickly took two steps back to his side. , A crossbow arrow passed through the gap exposed when the formation opened and closed. Although it was shot down by the enemy, it successfully pushed the enemy back. Wiping the sweat off his forehead, he turned around inadvertently, and saw an eleven or twelve-year-old boy holding a crossbow, staring at the Fengyimen swordsmen outside, looking for an opportunity in the room. He couldn't help but feel anxious. Although he set up a circular formation in time, the strength of Fengyi Sect was unfathomable. In less than an hour, only half of the people he brought with him were left, and now there are only five or six generals left in the Lu family. People, the rest are all women and children. As for the forbidden army, although there are still more than 20 people left, they are already terrified. It is only because the Fengyi Sect has no intention of holding back, so they have to fight to the death. It seems that it is difficult to defend. Ding Ming had the idea of breaking out of the siege, but the goalkeeper Feng Yi was trapped up and down, left and right, but there was no way out.
At this time, a Lu family was about to be stabbed to death by a high-tempered gray-haired woman, and was guarded by Ding Ming and others. A middle-aged woman standing beside Mrs. Lu screamed and fainted suddenly. The boy who was helping out with a crossbow also cried out, "Daddy!" Ding Ming's heart trembled, his figure flashed, he crossed the battle circle again, and a sword fell like a shadow of a galaxy, stabbing the gray-haired woman to death, and then flew back. Ding Ming knew that if he retreated again, the circle would be broken by the enemy, so he stopped and resisted the mountain of swords with his own strength.
Ling Yu could see clearly, and ordered, "Don't let him go back." Following her order, several women in snow clothes who had been watching the battle with swords also stepped forward to help. Everyone in Fengyi Sect knew that as long as they killed Ding Ming , the besieged people were no longer able to resist, so they all went all out, the sword qi vertical and horizontal, the blood shadow splashed, Ding Ming knew that it was the juncture of life and death, but he didn't care to leave the vigor to turn around, and tried his best to display the sword skills.
However, neither side of the war noticed that in the Lu family's garden formation, the eyes of a forbidden army sergeant suddenly changed. This sergeant was originally an ordinary forbidden army. If there is any difference, it is because of his subtle martial arts that he has survived until now. , at this moment he was assisting a Jianghu master to resist the attack of a snow-clothed female swordsman, but suddenly there was a clear rhythm of birdsong in his ears. With the change of the sound, his expression gradually changed, and suddenly , the steel knife in his hand was thrown horizontally, this knife was extremely vicious, not to mention the female swordsman of Fengyi Sect on the opposite side, even the master of Wu Yueyi Army who fought alongside him was also startled, at this moment, this knife He has already cut into the female swordsman's chest and abdomen, and then he has taken advantage of the situation to grab the female swordsman's long sword, and the sword light bursts like a meteor, cutting off the throat of another Fengyimen female swordsman, and then also. Ignoring the strange eyes of everyone around him, he has already retreated in the direction of Mrs. Lu. No one expected that an ordinary forbidden army would have such a skill. He almost rushed to Mrs. Lu's side, and with a clear shout, the two maids guarding Mrs. Lu's side waved their knives at the same time to block, the sergeant's sword flashed. , has shot down the steel knives in their hands, and said sharply: "Mrs. Lu, I am a disciple of Jianghou."
Mrs. Lu and the people around her were all confused and horrified. Almost at the same time, there were shouts from the cliff, and at the same time, countless red projectiles were thrown from the air and exploded. In an instant, white smoke billowed towards both sides. At this time, the sun was already falling, the twilight was heavy, and the blood-red glow was reflected on the white fog, making the misty white fog a little more charming, but few people could appreciate such a beautiful scenery, and there were screams in the white fog. With the sound of exclamations, dozens of black figures emerged from the cliff, throwing projectiles one after another, and the rather enclosed space below was full of white smoke, and no one was seen.
Almost at the moment when the white smoke filled the air, everyone in Fengyi Sect realized that the smoke was poisonous. Although this kind of poisonous poison was blazing, if you held your breath, it was just the poisonous smoke on your skin. For a moment, most of the people scrambled to fly upwards. At this moment, not only more poison projectiles were smashed under the cliff, but also the hidden weapons of crossbow arrows were mixed in the smoke. The first female disciples of Fengyi Sect rushed up. Falling down, the sound of a human body hitting the rocks was heard in the white mist. When the poisonous smoke projectiles were no longer thrown from the top, only a dozen figures jumped up the cliff with the power of silk ropes. The poisonous smoke on the cliff was thin, and it could be seen that Ling Yu and Ji Xia were the ones with deep internal strength and rich experience. Almost all of them held their breaths at the beginning, and then held back until they finally flew up and rushed up. There was no obstacle from the same door, and there were no hidden arrows attacking them, so they could successfully climb the cliff. They were all very experienced, and they swung their swords to kill them almost as soon as they climbed the cliff. Although the white smoke blocked their eyes, the seven or eight gangsters who rushed to stop them were all killed by them. However, when they reached the top of the cliff, there was already a sea of fog under the cliff, and they could only hear the groans from below. There were less than fifteen people who were able to escape, and none of the Lu family rushed out.
Ling Yu retracted his gaze from the cliff and looked coldly at Wei Ying who was standing on the opposite side. His beautiful face was full of murderous intent, and there was a look of fear in his eyes. She never expected Wei Ying to have such a hand. The poison is very poisonous and must be extremely valuable, not to mention that Wei Ying sacrificed 89% of Chentang's strength, thinking that Fengyimen's strength was almost completely damaged by this poisonous smoke, and he wished to rebuild Fengyimen's glory. In an instant, it became a bubble, Ling Yu's expression was unpredictable, and in the end, it seemed that every word was bursting out, and he asked with hatred: "Why do you want to do this?"
Savoring the deep hatred hidden in Ling Yu's words, Wei Ying smiled and said: "Isn't this bad, the green hills are quiet and the cold water is chaotic, it is the place where the incense is buried and jade is buried, by the way, I will be in charge of the business of Chentang. It has been sold secretly, all the silver taels have been turned into these poisons, just to kill more than a hundred people from Fengyi Sect, Wei Mou is so generous, how is the door owner going to repay Wei Mou?"
Ling Yu drew the sword out of its sheath, the sword glowed like snow, and she was uncertain, she said coldly: "Wei Ying, you traitor, you have truly failed the teacher's teachings, and with just a few of us, you can be buried in the Here, since you seek your own death, this seat will fulfill you."
Wei Ying said lightly: "Yes, Wei is very clear, you guys are enough to kill Wei and others here, but can you still have a foothold in Jiangnan just with your women? If you don't have the power of Chentang, you will I'm blind and deaf, so I can only rely on Shang Weijun's mercy, hum, even if Wei dies, you will come to accompany me soon, but don't forget how much the death of the general has to do with you, that is, Nan Chu did not If people dare to seek revenge from you, how could Jiang Zhe Jiang Suiyun let you go? As for saying that Wei is a traitor..." Wei Ying's voice paused, then burst into laughter: "Thirteen years ago, Wei had already He was a traitor, betrayed the country, betrayed the monarch, betrayed his father and betrayed his family, what does it matter if he betrays you again now?”
Ling Yu was furious when she heard the words, her heart was full of anger, she looked up to the sky and howled, like a phoenix roaring for nine days, but she didn't see how she moved. She had turned into Changhong with her sword, and her body and sword were united. , Wei Ying seemed to have not seen it, looking up at the sky with his hands behind his back, his eyes were full of indifference, and he didn't intend to fight back.
Wei Ying ignored life and death. The blood guards around him didn't want to sit and watch the master be killed. Two of them jumped to meet them. Unexpectedly, Ling Yu's figure was like a light smoke. The sword light flashed left and right, and the two blood guards had already fallen. . At this time, the disciples of Fengyi Sect, who were all frost-faced, had already spread out their bodies and rushed towards them. They were all equally shocked and angry. They saw the sword light flashing, and those blood guards who wanted to rescue Wei Ying and those who wanted to rescue Wei Ying The subordinates of Chentang who fled for their lives were all trapped in the sword light that was as bright as haze. Except for Ling Yu, those who were able to escape from the poisonous smoke were all Fengyi disciples of the same generation as Ji Xia, and they had killed countless people before, so they would never be soft-hearted. In fact, if it wasn't for their self-confidence, they didn't take action against Ding Ming and the others, otherwise they might not have waited for Wei Ying to attack. Get started. At this moment, they hated like a mountain, they all went all out, and even formed a sword formation, and in an instant they surrounded everyone in Chentang on the cliff, but they wanted to kill them one by one without letting anyone slip through the net.
Wei Ying had already closed his eyes and waited to die. Unexpectedly, there was a scream in front of him. The voice was very familiar. When he opened his eyes, he saw that two confidants of blood guards were beheaded by Ling Yu who rushed from the sky. Although he was already disheartened, He couldn't help but feel hatred, and he drew his sword to fight back, but it was too late. He just managed to take Ling Yu's sword, and he was knocked back a few steps. With a flower in front of him, the sharp sword in Ling Yu's hand was already pointed at his throat. Although the distance was still more than ten feet away, Wei Ying only felt that the power of the sword had blocked all his back paths, and couldn't help but smile bitterly. At this moment, he saw a man abandoning his opponent and suddenly pounced in front of Wei Ying. Before he could reach his figure, his opponent, a middle-aged woman in her forties, swung her sword across her back. Blood was flowing, but the man was not afraid of death, and he rushed towards Ling Yu with his arms outstretched. The man was covered in blood, and it was described as a mess. Ling Yu was born with a love for cleanliness. Even if he hated Wei Ying extremely, he could not help but dodge away. With a backhand sword, the sword glowed like a rainbow, piercing the man's chest, and the man couldn't hold it any longer. He stumbled and fell, Ling Yu was about to make up a sword, and the sword light flashed in front of him, so he had to step back and avoid it, but when he looked up, Wei Ying was standing beside the man with a cold face.
Wei Ying had a strange look in his eyes, looked down at the man, and said coldly, "Why did you sacrifice your life to save me?"
That person was Cui Wei, and he replied with difficulty: "I know that the first restaurant has always been suspicious of me, and today I see it clearly, but Cui Wei admits that he has never had a different opinion, but he can't confess, only If you die, please take care of the first seat." The voice fell, and the eyes have been closed for a long time. Wei Ying stared blankly at Cui Wei, with a look of remorse in his eyes. Ling Yu's sarcastic words came from his ears: "Wei Ying, where is your courage? Could it be that you can only talk big, or let someone else die?"
Killing intent surged in Wei Ying's heart, and she slowly raised her head, as if she hadn't heard the screams around her, she said coldly, "Wei originally thought of dying early, but Fengyi Sect is already at sunset, so he doesn't bother to make peace with him. You women and girls are doing it, but now Wei wants to be buried with one more person, I wonder if Sect Master Ling would be interested in joining the bones with Xianxia, and also leave a good story for the world."
With a violent look on his face, the disciples of Fengyi Sect hated the most for others to treat them as useless women. Ling Yu felt more and more hatred in his heart, and even more hated that Wei Ying still speaks lightly, so he could not help but coldly said: "You are also worthy of peace. Don't worry, I will not kill you casually. After I capture you alive, I will cut you with a thousand swords. If you don't die tragically, I will be in vain for Fengyi Sect. Lord, the successor of the master."
Wei Ying knew in his heart that he was not Ling Yu's opponent. Over the years, he had been addicted to hatred. Although his martial arts had improved a lot, he was definitely not worth mentioning compared to Ling Yu, who was immersed in his swordsmanship, but at this moment he was not afraid. With a single move of the sword, his expression was sullen, surrounded by sword light and blood shadows, the haze of smoke was heavy, the crimson sunset shone on his face, and it became more and more blood-colored, Wei Ying's face showed a smile that was not a smile, and said with a loud laugh: "Then Let's see if Sect Master Ling has this ability!" Before he could finish his sentence, Ling Yu had already swung his sword towards him, his sword energy was like frost, his people were as beautiful as jade, his sword stance was as bright as sunset, gorgeous and solemn, even if it was Wei Ying I also feel dazzled and fascinated. Although his swordsmanship is not as good, he can see that Ling Yu's swordsmanship is already higher than Yan Wushuang, who is recognized as the number one in the sect. He will continue to conceal his accomplishments, smile lightly, without worrying about life and death, and move out of the sword. His swordsmanship has also been instructed by the master of Fengyi, although it is not as good as Ling Yu's direct line, but if he is prepared, he will not. The two swords will meet each other, and they have already clashed several times in an instant.
Regarding the matter below the cliff, both sides have no psychological understanding at this moment, and they only care about killing each other. After a hard fight, Wei Ying's men were all killed and injured, but three more disciples of Fengyi Sect died. Only Wei Ying was still with Ling Yu. In the fierce battle, Ling Yu had already gained the upper hand, but seeing that the rest of the enemies had already been put to death, he deliberately slowed down the offensive, just looking for an opportunity to stab Wei Ying with a sword, but it did not hurt him, and the remaining ten or so disciples of Fengyi Sect. I don't think it's too much for this kind of cruel method. It's not like this kind of thing has never been done before. What's more, Wei Ying is still the mortal enemy who destroyed the foundation of Fengyi Sect. To torture Wei Ying to death.
His body was covered in blood stained by sword wounds, and he no longer had the bearing and demeanor of the noble son of the past, but Wei Ying's eyes were always calm and peaceful, as if there were no sword wounds all over his body. However, he also had some doubts in his heart. According to his judgment, Jiang Zhe might have intervened in the affairs of Qiaoyuan that day. Otherwise, this would not have happened. The two masters of Fengyi Sect died. If he thought about it, if the general was willing to escape, he would have been stunned. Coupled with Shi Guan's "severe illness and death" later, Lu Yun's mysterious rescue, no matter how he thought about it. I felt that only Jiang Zhe took advantage. Moreover, having been against Jiang Zhe for many years, Wei Ying felt that there was Jiang Zhe's style of behavior in this, and he only hated himself but was incapable of intervening, and could not intervene. But if it really is what he thinks, Wei Ying is even more convinced that Jiang Zhe will not let Lu's mother and son fall into a desperate situation, so he is not depressed after he has not done all the work, just because he believes that Jiang Zhe will definitely arrange for someone to watch, absolutely not I missed the great opportunity to eradicate Fengyi Sect, but it has not been seen until now. Could it be that I guessed wrong? Thinking of not being able to see the complete destruction of Fengyi Sect with his own eyes, Wei Ying's heart froze, and he no longer wanted to struggle.
At this time, Ling Yu was poking at Wei Ying's lower abdomen with a sword, but he was only going to injure him lightly, but Wei Ying's eyes flashed coldly and he stepped forward. Shocked, only Wei Ying wanted to die, and quickly drew his sword to beware of Wei Ying's quick death. Unexpectedly, Wei Ying was firmly grasped with his left hand, and he couldn't help showing a shocked face, but Wei Ying raised his head and smiled, his blood-stained face appeared unexpectedly. Very elegant. Ling Yu felt a chill in his heart, and Wei Ying rushed over like a shadow. After all, Ling Yu had been pampered for many years, and he could not think of abandoning the sword and retreating for a while, but Wei Ying was already hugging Ling Yu in a moment. The disciples of Fengyi Sect who were watching shouted in unison, the sword light flashed, Wei Ying's left arm had been cut off, but Wei Ying gave up his life and rushed to the edge of the cliff, avoiding the sword light that cut off his right arm and legs, only Three deep sword marks were left on it. Ling Yu, who was hugged tightly by him, was horrified and struggled desperately, but she was a woman after all, and her innate strength was weak, not to mention that when Wei Ying rushed to the edge of the unguarded cliff, Ling Yu felt Wei Ying's waist Suddenly there was something sharp and it submerged in his body, but he was injured by the sharp thorns hidden on Wei Ying's belt. He couldn't help screaming in pain. Go down the cliff. Ling Yu heard the wind blowing in her ears, and her facial features and seven orifices felt the strange intrusion of poisonous smoke. Then, after slamming into the mountain road, the severe pain from the fractured tendons all over her body rolled like waves, causing her to lose consciousness immediately. .
On the cliff, the disciples of Fengyi Sect looked at each other in dismay. Unexpectedly, Wei Ying was able to turn the salted fish over and drag Ling Yu to be buried with him. Not to mention the height of the cliff, just the poisonous smoke below could kill Ling Yu's life. Ji Xia saw this and said sharply: "Don't worry, after the smoke dissipates, we will go down to find the sect master's body." At this moment, only Ji Xia has the highest status among the crowd, and everyone nodded silently. Ji Xia was overjoyed when she saw this, but she thought that Fengyi Sect's forces had been destroyed. At this point, he couldn't help but feel melancholy. He was about to order to find a place to take shelter, when a sneer suddenly came out in the fading twilight around him: "Empress Consort, it's been a long time."
Ji Xia was horrified, and when she heard the sound, she looked around. Someone suddenly lit a torch in the dark, and then the light lit up little by little, far or near, but it surrounded the place faintly. After a while, all around was bright, and Ji Xia saw it at a glance. Under the bright flames, a handsome-looking man stood with his hands behind his back. He was dressed in brocade clothes, and his hair was tied with a hosta. There are many figures all around, blocking all the escape routes.
Ji Xia exclaimed: "Xiahou Yuanfeng, why are you here, this is impossible!"
Seeing Ji Xia's hysterical appearance, Xiahou Yuanfeng smiled and said: "Empress concubine, no, the title of the concubine has been removed, you should be called Mrs. Ji, and the lower official was ordered to go deep into Southern Chu without hesitation. If the Fengyi Gate is not removed, the emperor will never be able to rest his head. You will not forget the past, and the emperor will not forget it. Therefore, although I am in charge of Mingjian, I do not dare to enjoy happiness in Chang'an, so I can only come to see the empress , I just didn't expect someone to do it first, but it saved me a lot of time."
Ji Xia only felt disheartened, and the long sword in her hand almost fell, but in a second, she cheered up and said sternly, "Everyone follow me to break through the encirclement, it's night, it's not so easy for them to kill them all in one go."
After saying that, she raised her sword and rushed forward. She had always known Xiahou Yuanfeng's wise and protective temperament, so she simply rushed towards Xiahou Yuanfeng, trying to force him to dodge, so as to take advantage of the situation to rush out. There was an incessant sound of crossbow bows, and she rushed forward desperately. Those crossbow arrows were almost chasing her shadow and flying. Just as she was about to rush to Xiahou Yuanfeng, a white shadow flashed under the flames. A man in snow clothes stood in front of Xiahou Yuanfeng and tapped forward with a palm. Ji Xia fought hard for most of the day, and she was already at the end of her battle. She was just the last Yu Yong, and there was almost no chance for him to fight back. The palm is cut on the heart. Ji Xia slowly fell to the ground, and an indescribable feeling of relaxation hit her. She suddenly thought, if she had known that death was not terrible, would she have been struggling to survive for so many years? The screams of her classmates were no longer heard, and Ji Xia's lips showed a tired smile as she slowly sank into the dark abyss.
After a while, Xiahou Yuanfeng used the firelight to monitor a dozen corpses one by one. Some were shot to death by crossbow arrows, some were killed by swords, and five of them almost broke out, but were killed one by one by the snow-clothed men. , couldn't help showing a satisfied smile, turned to the snow-clothed man and said, "Thank you Fourth Young Master for your help."
The handsome face of the snow-clothed man was a bit boring, and he said lightly: "I didn't think that Jing didn't put much effort into it. If I knew this, Qiu would really not have to come here."
Xiahou Yuanfeng said with a smile: "The fourth son is too modest, if not for the skill of the fourth son, who would have been able to hear the movements of the various forces clearly along the way, how could we be so easily surrounded and wiped out the remnants of Fengyi Sect, the four The merits of the son will definitely be reported to the emperor to know."
Qiu Yufei said coldly: "I don't want any awards, just don't worry about it." After speaking, he turned and walked into the darkness, and his figure disappeared in a blink of an eye. Xiahou Yuanfeng's eyes flickered, as if he didn't understand the meaning of Qiu Yufei's words. After a long time, his expression calmed down, and he ordered: "Shanfeng has dispelled the poisonous smoke, you go down and examine all the bodies of Fengyimen, and don't forget to pick up Wei Ying's body as well, this time he can be regarded as standing. He has done great deeds, without him, the Fengyi Sect would not have been wiped out so easily, and he is also someone the emperor pays attention to, and there will be a reward in life and death."
Thinking that if Wei Ying hadn't used all kinds of tactics to lure Fengyimen to death, if he only used his own means, it would be difficult to avoid Fengyimen's eyes and ears and catch them all in one go, and with gratitude in his heart, he decided to take Wei Ying to death. The body was well buried.
Seeing that the poisonous smoke had dissipated below, everyone in Mingjian Division took a torch and went down to check. After a while, someone came up to Xiahou Yuanfeng and said, "Sir, Madam Lu and her party and more than 20 people from Nanchu Jianghu are gone. ." The man's eyes flickered, worried that he was being blamed. However, Xiahou Yuanfeng finally felt relieved. He got a letter from Jiang Zhe and asked him to send him and Si Wencao to the south to eradicate Fengyimen. He felt that this was a rare credit, so he excused Si Wencao to be busy with military affairs. He led his people to the south, and he did a great job, eradicating all the Fengyi Sect. He had already heard from Qiu Yufei of all the things that happened here, but he did not act for the sake of success. When he thought that Mrs. Lu might have died under the poisonous smoke, if Jiang Zhe was to blame, it was not his own actions. He couldn't help but feel apprehensive. It wasn't until now that he felt relieved. He guessed that Jiang Zhe's subordinates did it.
At this time, another person came up in a hurry and whispered a few words in Xiahou Yuanfeng's ear. Xiahou Yuanfeng's heart moved, and he hurried down the cliff and went around the mountain path below, ignoring the scene of the Shura Field under the firelight, his eyes fell on On the man who was carried over by several subordinates. The man had sword wounds all over his body, his skin was ripped open, his body was covered in blood, his right arm had been chopped off, and even his legs were drooping softly. Obviously, the leg bones had been broken, but Xiahou Yuanfeng could still see that there was still something on the man's chest. Ups and downs, there is still a trace of breath.
After thinking for a moment, Xiahou Yuanfeng sighed softly, took out a pill, stuffed it into the mouth, and took a water bag to give him a few sips of water. After a while, the man groaned and turned around. Xiahou Yuanfeng sighed again and said, "Brother Wei, you haven't seen him for many years, do you still remember my little brother?"
Wei Ying opened his eyes, only to feel the pain all over his body was unbearable, the body and limbs seemed to be no longer his own, his face and eyes were even more blinded by blood, his vision was blurred, and he couldn't see the face of the person standing under the firelight in front of him. When he heard Xiahou Yuanfeng's voice, he almost immediately recognized the identity of the person who was speaking. Resisting the pain, he calmly said, "Is there any water, help me up."
The man sighed and leaned over to pick him up. Wei Ying moved his right arm with all his might. Although it was painful, the feeling gradually returned. He stretched out his hand, the man poured clean water on his hand, and he washed it away His face was stained with blood, showing his elegant and handsome face. Although there were still knife marks and sword wounds on his face, and there were traces of many years, but when he smiled and looked at Xiahou Yuanfeng, Xiahou Yuanfeng only felt that there was something in front of him. Phantom, this Wei Ying in front of him doesn't seem to be a dying person, but he is still the graceful and handsome son of Xiangguo in front of the former emperor. Thinking of the former imperial martial arts performance, it was like yesterday, Xiahou Yuanfeng couldn't help showing a confused and nostalgic look on his face. After a long time, Xiahou Yuanfeng sighed and said, "Brother Wei has nothing to wish for, as long as it doesn't go against the will of God, I will try my best."
Wei Ying looked around and asked lightly, "Is Mrs. Lu dead?"
Xiahou Yuanfeng's eyes flashed with surprise, and said, "No, Mrs. Lu has disappeared. I think she has escaped."
Wei Ying smiled and said with a sigh of relief: "This is really the best news I can hear, so that even if I die, I won't be ashamed to go to see the general." He looked up at Xiahou Yuanfeng, his eyes reflecting The flames became more and more radiant, not at all like the bleakness of dying people, and said with a smile: "Thirteen years ago, I, you, and Qin Qing were among the best performing martial arts outside the Suzaku gate, but it's a pity that General Qin died in The change in the hunting palace, I am going to go now, only you are still alive in the world, but you can't stand upright in the court, thinking that the glory of you and me was taken away by one person, you still have hatred. "
Xiahou Yuanfeng saw that Wei Ying's breath was getting weaker, and he did not delay, and said calmly: "Why don't you hate it, I, Xiahou Yuanfeng, are always self-inflicted, and when Dayong was a talented man, except for Brother Wei, no one else looked down on it, but As soon as Jiang Suiyun arrived at Dayong, we were all inferior, so how could we not hate him. But I have always been aware of current affairs, and that person can be regarded as the number one person in the world in terms of intelligence and means. Being merciful, being so determined and resourceful, I am ashamed of myself, so I am naturally convinced, or a little jealous, but I will not destroy my splendid future and oppose him."
Wei Ying said with a smile: "Okay, okay, if I had seen it through, I wouldn't be where I am today, you and I are old friends, since you have such a mind, I won't be pretentious. I have done a lot of wrong things, and I often regret them in retrospect. Now that I am buried in a foreign land, it is my own fault, no one else. Please burn my bones into ashes, and bring half of them back to Chang'an. I have no face to be buried in Wei's ancestral grave, please Bury me on a mountain where I can see my late father's tomb, so that I can guard my father's tomb under the Jiuquan to atone for my sin of unfaithfulness and filial piety."
Xiahou Yuanfeng nodded silently and said, "There is nothing wrong with this matter, Brother Wei, although you have committed an unforgivable crime, but today you have made a grievous correction and perished with the Fengyi Sect, and you just asked for burial in your homeland, the emperor knows it. I will acquiesce. So how do you arrange the other half of your ashes, Brother Wei?"
Wei Ying's eyes gradually faded, and he said solemnly: "Wei is a traitor to the country and the world is despised. Only the general of Southern Chu, Lu Can, believed me to use me. This kindness and virtue can't be repaid even if I'm shattered. Now I have failed his love. I'm going to be buried in Xianxia, please sprinkle my other half ashes on the grave of the general, Wei Mou will not forget his kindness even if he dies."
Xiahou Yuanfeng was stunned when he heard the words, and he sighed for a long time: "Lu Can can get such loyalty as Brother Wei, he must be a hero of the world, but unfortunately I didn't meet this person in person, I'm afraid I will leave a lifetime of regrets." After that, he slowly shook his head and prepared to leave. Wei Ying was dying at this time. He knew that Wei Ying could no longer hear his own voice, let alone see his face.
Wei Ying's eyes were already dark. He knew that death was coming, but he didn't have any resentment in his heart. But it was very weak, and just after two sentences were sung, the voice was suddenly cut off.
Xiahou Yuanfeng couldn't help but look back, only to see that Wei Ying's breath was gone, but his face was extraordinarily calm and peaceful.