Yang Xinrui was born in the rivers and lakes, standing in the rivers and lakes, although the fist and foot kung fu is not very high, but the most basic on-the-spot reaction is still good. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info But that short moment was not enough for Yang Xinrui to think and react......

And Lin Xiaoyang could have avoided this tragedy, as long as Lin Xiaoyang put away the Dragon Xiao Sword in his hand in time at the moment when Yang Xinrui bumped into him......

However, Lin Xiaoyang, who had a lowered face, had already missed the opportunity to see that scene from the beginning, so naturally he couldn't take back the Long Xiao Sword that he was holding steadily in his hand at the first time, so he ......

Under the dazzling candle flame in the mourning hall, when the sharp sword blade glowing with golden cold light passed through the chest, Yang Xinrui only uttered the last word of the question, a fluttering "what".

And when Lin Xiaoyang, who lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking, felt as if something heavy had hit the Long Xiao Sword he was holding in his hand, Lin Xiaoyang suddenly raised his head......

However, it is already time...... It's too late.

The sharp golden blade pierced through the heart mercilessly, and the golden blade, which was longer than an adult's entire arm, almost pierced out of Yang Xinrui's heart.

The heart was punctured, but in the blink of an eye, the red blood began to seep out of the wound like a stream, and instantly stained Yang Xinrui's pale mourning clothes with a large bloodstain. However, more of the blood oozing from the wound slid down the golden blade of the Long Xiao Sword towards the tip of the sword that was slightly tilted downward.

Then, a steady stream of crimson blood converged under the golden tip of the sword, accumulating to form a blood bead, and after the blood bead reached a certain level of accumulation, it dripped overwhelmingly towards the stone gray ground, splashing a blood flower.

"Tick ...... Tick...... Tick ...... "one, two, three...... It was like the sound of water droplets dripping, and it was softly smashed in the mourning hall that was quiet at this moment.

It was originally an inaudible sound, but in Lin Xiaoyang's ears, it seemed to have been enlarged by ten million times, which made Lin Xiaoyang feel deafening, and then, this deafening sound was directly conveyed to the depths of Lin Xiaoyang's heart and soul.

There was a "clang" sound, and it was the scabbard in Lin Xiaoyang's hand that fell to the ground at his feet.

Looking at Yang Xinrui, who had his back to him and was pierced through his heart by the Dragon Xiao Sword he was holding in his hand, Lin Xiaoyang's whole person froze, and his face was full of disbelief.

After seeing that the pale clothes on Yang Xinrui's back were smeared with a large red bloodstain in an instant, Lin Xiaoyang's eyes instantly widened, but his pupils suddenly tightened......

The look on Lin Xiaoyang's face was no longer a look of disbelief, but shock, panic, and panic......

The Long Xiao Sword is a weapon that has accompanied Lin Xiaoyang for more than 20 years, and Lin Xiaoyang's understanding of the Long Xiao Sword far exceeds the record of the Long Xiao Sword in the "Sword Spectrum".

The blade of the Long Xiao Sword is extremely sharp, if it is not deliberate, when the blade pierces the flesh, the person who is stabbed basically does not feel any pain, but at the same time, the Long Xiao Sword is also the deadliest murder weapon! Because, if the Dragon Xiao Sword is stabbed, the golden powder attached to the wound will not only hinder the healing of the wound, but also cause the wound to festering quickly if it is not properly handled......

was pierced by the whole body of the dragon Xiao sword, you can imagine what the end is-

After Yang Xinrui spit out the fluttering word "what", she only had time to take one last look at Lin Yu, but before she could ask Lin Yu why, Yang Xinrui had already died with unwillingness and confusion......

With the passing of Yang Xinrui's life, Yang Xinrui's body lost its support, slowly slipped off the Long Xiao Sword, and fell to the ground at Lin Xiaoyang's feet, making a muffled sound, and then, under Yang Xinrui's body, a red blood stain quickly flowed, which spread to Lin Xiaoyang's feet, impregnating the black boots worn by Lin Xiaoyang's feet.

The Long Xiao Sword is a murderous weapon, and even if the golden sword body is not deliberately cared for, it can be as bright as it is for ten years. In particular, neither the blood of humans nor animals could leave a trace on the sword body of Long Xiao Sword.

Therefore, even though Yang Xinrui had just died under the Long Xiao Sword, the golden sword of the Long Xiao Sword in Lin Xiaoyang's hand was not stained with even a drop of blood, and all the blood stains were dripped clean along the sword body of Long Xiao Sword.

On this side, Lin Xiaoyang held the dragon roar sword with a smooth sword body in his right hand, and the long sword body tilted forward, almost hanging to the ground.

Looking up along the hand holding the sword, I saw Lin Xiaoyang lowering his head, looking at the body of his mother who fell at his feet, Lin Xiaoyang's pupils were slightly dilated, and his handsome face was full of trance.

And on the other side, standing at the wide open main entrance of the mourning hall, Lin Yu, who was wearing a black robe, also lowered his head, looking at Yang Xinrui falling to the ground, dead and blinding, but Lin Yu hooked the corners of his lips and smiled extremely gently: "Mother, you know too much, let you continue to live, the child is not at ease! Mother loves the child so much, I think the mother can understand the child, and will not blame the child for being so cruel to you, right! Mother!"

Staring at the corpse of his mother who fell at his feet, Lin Xiaoyang, who had been in a trance for a long time, gradually came back to his senses, gathered his trance, and his eyes were scattered.

After coming back to his senses, Lin Xiaoyang suddenly raised his head and glared at Lin Yu, who was standing opposite him and standing at the wide open main entrance of the mourning hall.

Lin Xiaoyang looked up, and Lin Yu saw that Lin Xiaoyang's eyes that were shining like stars were red at the moment, and what was brewing in his eyes was uncontrollable anger, like anger with the intent to burn everything.

However, in the face of Lin Xiaoyang's astonishing anger, Lin Yu, who had just killed his own mother, just slowly hooked his lips, revealing an indifferent smile with a bit of contempt.

Seeing that Lin Yu could still show such an indifferent smile, Lin Xiaoyang, whose eyes were red, immediately gritted his teeth and whispered to Lin Yu: "Brute! Lin Yu, you brute!!

While roaring angrily, Lin Xiaoyang lifted the hanging Dragon Xiao Sword again, the tip of the sword pointed directly at Lin Yu, and then raised his foot and stepped forward, rushing straight towards Lin Yu.

The death of his father and his eldest nephew Sheng'er, he can put aside for the time being, but the death of their mother, he must be investigated to the end tonight!!

Just now, he saw with his own eyes that he, the eldest brother, had killed their mother!!! When he looked up, his eldest brother's hand that had pushed towards their mother had not yet been put down!!

The mother who loves him so much, for the sake of his eldest brother, even proposed to him that he take the initiative to give up the mother who finally competed for the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance...... Just like that, he was ...... by his big brother To put it mildly...... Killed!!!!

Heh, hehe...... Mother, Mother!! you can see at the end that this is your best son!!!!

Holding the Dragon Xiao Sword, with full of grief and anger, Lin Xiaoyang rushed towards Lin Yu without hesitation, however, in fact, Lin Xiaoyang only took a step forward, and suddenly stumbled under his feet, and his figure shook......

If it weren't for Lin Xiaoyang's timely response, he quickly withdrew the Long Xiao Sword he was holding in his hand in an instant, propped the Long Xiao Sword on his side like a cane, and stabilized his stumbling steps, Lin Xiaoyang was afraid that he would have fallen to the ground.

After this sudden change, Lin Xiaoyang only felt that he couldn't use his strength all over his body, his legs became even more soft, he couldn't stand steadily, and the internal force in his body seemed to be hollowed out in an instant, and he couldn't feel half a minute......

This inexplicable familiarity......

Lin Xiaoyang, who relied on the Long Xiao Sword standing on the ground to stand firmly, seemed to suddenly think of something, suddenly raised his head and glared at Lin Yu, and opened his mouth hatefully: "You ......"

On that side, Lin Yu, who was standing at the wide open main entrance of the mourning hall, had already taken Lin Xiaoyang's words with a smile before Lin Xiaoyang could say the words behind him: "Third brother rest assured, it's not a poison that hurts people's lives, it's just that the eldest brother knows that the third brother is very good, not because he is afraid that the third brother will take the opportunity to escape again, so on the coffins of my father and my stupid son, I painted some colorless and tasteless incense."

Although the third brother is young, but the internal force is very deep, this incense would not have flown so quickly, but the third brother, you are too unbehaved, you want to do it with your eldest brother, this luck, the toxicity will naturally accelerate the flow away. Third brother, this feeling of not being able to exert your strength and being soft all over your body is very uncomfortable, right?"

Looking at Lin Yu who was smiling, Lin Xiaoyang gritted his teeth and only said two words hatefully: "Despicable." ”

He said that at that moment, how did he feel that this feeling of weakness in his hands and feet had an inexplicable sense of familiarity...... It turns out to be a fragrance again!!

He said that he was afraid that he would escape? No, if he didn't kill this beast today, he, Lin Xiaoyang, would never leave!!

After all, this brute lost the throne of the martial arts alliance leader because he lost to him in the last competition!

On that side, hearing Lin Xiaoyang's gritted teeth and hatred, Lin Yu just kept a light smile on his lips, and said in a kind voice as before: "Despicable, hehe, the eldest brother thanks the third brother for the compliment." ”

For Lin Yu's shameless smile, Lin Xiaoyang completely turned a deaf ear.

Under the dazzling candlelight, I saw Lin Xiaoyang suddenly raise the Dragon Xiao Sword he was holding in his right hand, and when the sword flower rotated, Lin Xiaoyang put the golden blade of the Long Xiao Sword on the forearm of his left hand that was clenched into a fist.

Holding the Dragon Roar Sword, he swiped without hesitation......

As the blood on his forearm gushed out, a heart-piercing pain instantly spread to Lin Xiaoyang's limbs.

Lin Xiaoyang is the owner of the Long Xiao Sword, Lin Xiaoyang knows how to use the Long Xiao Sword, which can not only reduce the trauma of the wound to the lowest point, but at the same time, it can raise the pain to a level that ordinary people can't bear!

It hurts! It really hurts! It hurts so much that Lin Xiaoyang's eyebrows are twisted together!!

However, this heart-piercing pain successfully dispelled the soft numbness in Lin Xiaoyang's body that made him feel that even though his strength was infinite, he couldn't exert any strength at all, so that Lin Xiaoyang temporarily regained the sense of existence of hundreds of limbs.

Although Lin Xiaoyang is the owner of the Long Xiao Sword and knows every structure of the Long Xiao Sword very well, it is actually not a wise choice to use the Long Xiao Sword to self-harm, but in the current situation, Lin Xiaoyang seems to have no better choice than using the Long Xiao Sword to self-harm to dispel the poison of the incense in his body......

After scratching his left forearm with the Long Xiao Sword, and using the pain of the heart to temporarily suppress the poison of the incense in his body, Lin Xiaoyang was gradually able to stand firm without relying on the support of the Long Xiao Sword.

After standing up completely, Lin Xiaoyang raised his head and looked at Lin Yu with a dark expression.

In the next moment, I saw Lin Xiaoyang suddenly grinning at Lin Yu, but then Lin Xiaoyang's words and tone of voice were all with obvious sarcasm: "Why is your face so ugly? Did you not expect that I would be able to think of this method to temporarily relieve toxicity in such a short period of time? Lin Yu, don't look down on people too much!"

Lin Xiaoyang was talking in his mouth, and he was smiling very happily on his face, but Lin Xiaoyang's left palm hanging by his side was ...... But it has been mottled by the crimson blood that keeps flowing down.

There is no other reason, just because the wound on Lin Xiaoyang's left forearm that was cut by Long Xiaojian was not bandaged to stop the bleeding.

Lin Xiaoyang didn't bandage himself, not because Lin Xiaoyang didn't know how to bandage, but because Lin Xiaoyang knew that Lin Yu wouldn't give him this time! Therefore, Lin Xiaoyang simply didn't care about his left arm.

It was precisely because of Lin Xiaoyang's laissez-faire that the wound on Lin Xiaoyang's hanging left arm had been bleeding continuously, and the red blood flowed down his wrist to his palm, and then down the fingers on his palm, sliding to the ground......

In just a while, Lin Xiaoyang's left foot was already dripping with a pool of red blood, if he used a container to pack that pool of blood, I am afraid that it would be estimated that there would be half a bowl of blood!

However, there are still drops of blood one, two, three...... It drips down the puddle of blood without stopping......

Although the sword wound on Lin Xiaoyang's left forearm was covered by the clothes on his arm, just looking at the blood flow, it was enough to imagine how deep Lin Xiaoyang cut that sword!

Also, if you just gently scratch a wound that doesn't even bleed much, how can you use the pain to suppress the poison of the incense that has invaded the limbs and hundreds of bones in your body?!

Letting the bleeding from his hanging left arm continue, Lin Xiaoyang slowly turned his right hand, raised the Long Xiao Sword again, and pointed straight at Lin Yu.

Facing Lin Yu, who was looking at him silently, but his face was obviously starting to become ugly, Lin Xiaoyang slowly hooked his lips, revealing a smile that he had never shown since he came down the mountain, no matter who or what he encountered.

A chilling sneer.

The sword pointed at Lin Yu, but when he heard Lin Xiaoyang, he said word by word in a cold tone like the cold and biting cold wind in the cold winter wax moon: "Lin Yu, it is said that the murderer pays for his life, whether it is the death of his father and Sheng'er, or the death of his mother, tonight, we will settle a general account together." Tonight, if I, Lin Xiaoyang, can walk out alive, Lin Yu, today next year will be your death day!" )