Looking at the black-clothed man who had been copied from the four breads, Ye Mowen was holding a long sword, and blood flowed down his wrist to the hilt of the sword. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The man in black in the lead waved his hand and motioned for everyone to gather around.

Ye Mowen slowly stepped back, looking at the person in front of him vigilantly. It wasn't until the sound of rubble falling into the abyss behind him that he stopped his steps back.

looked at the man in black with bloodshot eyes, there was no way to retreat, only to fight to the death.

"Who the hell are you? Ankokuji Temple. How can you be so presumptuous? ”

The leader sneered: "Take people's money and people to eliminate disasters." After saying that, he made a gesture together. Several people pounced and attacked Ye Mo and asked.

Ye Mowen swept the long sword in his hand, forcing several people away.

Even if you die, you have to pull a cushion.

Ye Mowen only stared at the one with the weakest martial arts. A fierce attack, completely ignoring the attacks of the first few people behind.

The solid foundation of hard work on weekdays is instantly integrated between life and death.

The person who was stared at by Ye Mowen was a novice, and the whole person was frightened by Ye Mowen's fighting style like a beast descending from the mountain.

One stepped back and said to the other three, "Kill this madman..."

Listening to the wind whistling behind him, Ye Mowen knew that if he was surrounded and died, he was afraid that it would be difficult to do so.

Ye Mowen's eyes widened, and he shouted, stabbing out the last sword with unrivaled momentum.

The man in black on the opposite side also opened his eyes wide, looking at the sword in his heart incredulously.

Ye Mo asked in a hurry, his body was slightly sideways, and the sword of the man in black passed through his shoulder blades.

"Ah...... Ah......h

The wind behind him was approaching, Ye Mowen roared and fought with his last bit of strength, bent his back and pushed the man in black with the weight of his body to rush towards the cliff.

The cold wind is biting, the descent is extremely fast, and there is an instantaneous sense of weightlessness.

Goodbye, mother. Goodbye, Fourth Sister. Goodbye, little brother.

Also, master, didn't the apprentice embarrass you, dragged a cushion?

The frightened hysterical cries of the man in black were heard.

The fear in the voice, and the attachment to life.

Ye Mowen closed his eyes and opened his hands, waiting for death to come in the fierce wind...

The rest of the men in black stretched out their heads to look at the bottomless abyss, which was covered by mist.

and the heart-rending cries of their companions, from large to small, to inaudible.

"Such an abyss must have no way out." Humane in black.

The leader said with some pity: "I didn't expect that your son is not all soft eggs." Ye Mo asked this kid if he was a little bloody. ”

At the end, he spat out in disgust and said: "Wei Jiu's cowardice was actually killed by a novice, it's really useless..."

The leading man in black stood on the edge of the cliff for a while, and waited until only the whining wind was left in his ears, and then waved his hand back.

If it weren't for the attractive reward, he wouldn't dare to set foot in a place like Ankooksa Temple at will.

Enlightenment stumbled back to Anguo Temple along the way, and kept muttering to Mo Wenjunior, you have to hold on.

When he saw Qingyou, he only shouted in a hoarse voice, "Help." ”

Because he ran too fast, he could only breathe through his mouth, and cold wind poured into his throat.

It's going to be a bit more laborious to speak.

Qingyou looked at the realization covered in snow, realized that something was wrong, turned his mind, and asked urgently: "Mo Wen is in trouble?" ”

Satoru bent over and nodded.

Qingyou's expression changed slightly, and he asked again, "Where is it?" ”

Wuwu stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of the back mountain, gasping and replied, "Repent of the cliff..."

Qingyou pointed to the ground on tiptoe, and hurried to the cliff of repentance with light skills.

It's really treading snow without a trace.

Yin Xiu poured a cup of tea, and when he came back, he only saw Qingyou's figure disappearing into the snow.

Hurriedly grabbed Wu and asked, "What did the young master do?" ”

Enlightenment replied: "Don't ask the junior brother to be chased and killed, the master will go to him." ”

The hermit cultivator's face was full of anxiety, and he said, "Which direction?" How many people are there? ”

Enlightenment hurriedly replied: "Repent of the cliff." Four people. ”

When the hermit heard the four of them, his heart calmed down a little, and according to the young master's kung fu, I am afraid that there is not much danger.

Just be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years. The speed under his feet is not slow at all.

Qingyou looked at the little blood stains spilled on the edge of the cliff of repentance, and saw the chaotic footprints in the snow.

There was a trail of blood and two footprints that stretched to the edge of the cliff and came to an abrupt end.

Qingyou was stunned in place, is it worth it to return together? Why don't you hold on a little longer and wait for yourself to come.

And how to explain it to Juan'er? At the beginning, she solemnly handed over Mo Wen to herself.

Qingyou looked at the abyss covered by clouds and mist, and there was nothing else but the howling wind...

"Young master...", the hermit who came after him pulled Qingyou back.

"Let's go back," Qingyu said softly.

"Then don't you ask Ye Mo about that kid?" The hidden cultivator asked suspiciously.

"There is no more Ye Mo in the world." The voice was faint, and no emotion could be heard.

Sadness? Sorry? Guilt?

The hermit went around to check the traces of the fight, and finally confirmed that Ye Mowen had fallen off the cliff and died.

"Then do you want to pass on the news of Ye Mo's death to Miss Ye...", the hermit asked cautiously.

Qingyou thought for a long time and nodded.

Knowing early and knowing later doesn't change anything. It's nothing more than the difference between being sad earlier and being sad later.

It's going to have to be this one. So it's no longer longer or later.

Liu knelt in front of the Buddhist shrine and knocked on the wooden fish, and the sound of the beep was not as mellow and rhythmic as usual. Today's voice is anxious and chaotic.

Liu has always had the same dream for the past two days, and in the dream, Mo asked what he was talking to her in the whistling wind? But the wind was too strong for her to hear, so she walked towards Ye Mowen vigorously, but no matter how she walked, she couldn't get close to Ye Mowen.

"Click..."

The wooden fish in Liu's hand broke off in response. She looked at the wooden fish with her hand broken, and there was boundless sadness in her heart, and tears poured down for no reason.

Her heart was empty, as if she had lost something important. It was as if it had been pierced by a sharp sword, and the wind blew through the hole left by the sword after it was drawn. Chilling the heart...

Liu struggled to get up and ran towards Yiyunxuan.

Her Mo Wen must have had an accident!

When Yin Yi handed the note to Ye Juan, Ye Juan's hand trembled inexplicably. Beyond control.

Ye Mowen was assassinated and fell off a cliff to his death. Condolences.

In just a few words, Ye Juan looked at it again and again, and finally persuaded himself that the chubby Mo Wen who loved to follow him, the greedy Mo Wen, and the Mo Wen who raised his arm and said that he wanted to protect himself were really gone.

It's gone...

Ye Juan only silently pinched the note, and stood in his original posture expressionlessly.

Not even tears.

Fu'an didn't dare to cry on the side, and secretly wiped his tears.

"Let Miss be quiet." Yin Yi grabbed Fu'an, who was about to step forward to comfort Ye Xuan, and shook his head.

When I went out, I met Liu with his hair scattered.

Liu rushed into the house regardless of it...

Ye Juan only felt a familiar face in front of him, and his mouth opened and closed as if he was talking anxiously? It's just that at the moment she can't hear or see clearly...

Liu Shi saw that Ye Juan seemed to be a soulless person, no matter how she shouted and shook, she Ye Juan did not react.

Liu panicked, and his eyes moved down to see Ye Juan holding a note in his hand.

As if there was a fatal guide in the dark, Liu pulled the note out of Ye Juan's hand.

The words written on the crumpled note made Liu's eyes roll and he fainted.

Ye Mowen was assassinated and fell off a cliff to his death. Condolences.

Her don't ask, it's gone after all!