Chapter 137: Leave, Leave, Leave!
For the first time, Yang Ying directly called out Yang Fan's name. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The change in Yang Ying's attitude made Yang Fan at a loss.
It was also the first time that Yang Fan felt panic. This panic is not life and death, but loneliness, or loneliness.
He suddenly realized that he didn't know when Yang Ying had grown up, and he was no longer the Yang Ying who didn't stop obeying his words.
In fact, hasn't he himself changed?
"Ying'er......" Yang Fan wanted to say something, but finally couldn't say anything.
Calling out the name Yang Fan, it was Yang Ying who was really painful.
Anyway, Yang Fan is her elder brother, her own brother. Who wants to be farther and farther away from their own brother?
And this Yang Fan has clearly isolated the two of them.
Tears slid down Yang Ying's cheeks, who can understand the pain and struggle in her heart?
Yang Qian had already become a bloody man, and his aura was gradually weakening. Yang Ying frantically frantically injected her spiritual power into Yang Qian's body. At the same time, the Qingluo Tianluo fan danced wildly, and the violent hurricane contained endless anger, and swept towards Yang Fan frantically and quickly.
Suddenly, the sky and the earth changed color, and the stones flew away!
The disciples of Zhuge Villa, who were slightly inferior in strength, were directly blown to the ground!
Under Qingluo's offensive, even Yang Fan couldn't help but change color!
Although Qingluo only has nine martial artists, the power she is showing now, even Yang Fan does not dare to despise it.
Therefore, when the hurricane swept in, Yang Fan's spear was retracted, and the whole person flew out quickly.
Qingluo snorted coldly and didn't chase after him. She just wanted to force Yang Fan back, her goal had been achieved.
The top priority is to save Yang Qian first!
With Yang Qian's cultivation, he can't die after piercing his abdomen for the time being. But if the blood is allowed to flow for a long time, even if it is a Da Luo Jin Immortal, the blood is exhausted, and he will not be able to live!
Qing Luo quickly landed in front of Yang Qian, and with a dip in his palm, two more white jade bottles appeared in his palm.
Qing Luo almost didn't hesitate and skillfully opened the two bottles. He took out two black pills from one of the bottles and put them in Yang Qian's mouth to swallow them.
Then he placed another white jade bottle on Yang Qian's wound, and sprinkled the white powder in the bottle on top of Yang Qian's wound.
This white powder is called hemostatic powder. It has the effect of hemostasis.
The hemostasis was scattered on Yang Qian's wound, and only a few pops were heard, Yang Qian's wound quickly turned black, and then the blood that flowed out quickly coagulated.
Almost instantly, Yang Qian had stopped bleeding!
I have to say that this hemostatic dispersion is really magical.
But while this stops the bleeding, it also brings great pain. Yang Qian's pale face showed a look of pain, and he let out a few muffled snorts.
Yang Ying couldn't help but hug Yang Qian a little tighter, although she didn't know Qing Luo, but when she saw Qing Luo sprinkle medicinal powder on Yang Qian's body, the blood stopped, and she knew that Qing Luo would not harm Yang Qian. So she watched quietly and said nothing.
After Qingluo finished everything, Yang Ying looked at Qingluo gratefully and said, "Thank you." ”
And Qingluo heard Yang Ying say thank you, and suddenly, there was an inexplicable frustration and loss.
Facing Yang Ying's thanks, Qingluo was a little overwhelmed.
Qingluo's expression turned cold, and after a long time, Fang said: "He is my fellow disciple, and it is natural to save him." ”
Qing Luo's voice was cold, but Yang Ying was a very careful and sensitive person. She could feel that between Qingluo and Yang Qian, it seems, it is not as simple as the same door......
The hurricane died down, and the surroundings were quiet again.
Yang Fan landed in the distance and looked at Qingluo quietly, and Qingluo stared at Yang Fan without fear.
"You're not my opponent." Yang Fan said coldly.
"I know." Qing Luo's face was cold.
"Now that you know, get out of the way." Yang Fan hated Yang Qian at the moment.
Yang Fan seems that it is precisely because of Yang Qian's existence that there will be a rift in the relationship between him and his sister Yang Ying.
Only when Yang Qian disappears can he and his sister be restored to their original state. What he doesn't know, however, is that the root of it all lies in himself. It's just that by the time he really understood, it was already many years later, and by that time, he had gone too far to turn back......
"You, if you want to kill him, you must kill me first!" Qingluo firmly stated his position.
In the Forest of Death, Yang Qian was desperate to protect her.
All of this, Qingluo remembered them one by one.
This man who once protected her with his life, she also wants to protect her with her own life!
Qingluo's voice seemed to have a chill in it, and suddenly, everyone present was like being trapped in an ice cellar, and they couldn't help but feel cold, and no one dared to speak.
It's just that this momentum is far from being able to be expressed by the martial artist Jiuzhong.
"Okay, I'll give you a good time!" Yang Fan has gone to the extreme, and now he only wants to do one thing, and that is to kill Yang Qian!
As soon as the words fell, Yang Fan erupted with the coercion of the martial arts trifecta, and the power was overwhelming.
The disciples who cultivated to a lower level had weak legs, and even more victors fell directly to the ground.
It's just that this coercion makes them unbearable.
Feeling Yang Fan's breath, Qingluo only felt a huge pressure pressing on, making her breathing a little short.
Yang Fan, this time, it's time to use all your strength!
Vigorous light burst out from Yang Fan's body, and his palm slowly raised, and he was about to make a move.
However, at this moment, Yang Ying's voice sounded again!
"Stop!" Yang Ying raised her head and shouted at Yang Fan, "Yang Fan, what are you going to do?" ”
The two words Yang Fan exploded in Yang Fan's head like a thunderbolt.
Yang Ying's change in attitude not only made Yang Fan reflect, but made him more extreme!
Yang Fan felt very ironic, and said in a strange voice: "You have really grown up and learned to be to outsiders." In your eyes, is there still my brother? ”
Yang Fan's words really disappointed Yang Ying.
Every word Yang Fan said was like a sharp needle, deeply rooted in Yang Qian's body.
"You, you've really changed." Yang Ying's voice was choking, "In my heart, you have always been my brother, it's just that the brother I know is no longer there......"
Yang Ying wept sadly.
"Gone? I'm still standing here! Yang Fan said.
"You're there now, but I can't see my brother's shadow." Yang Ying looked at Yang Fan with a complicated expression.
"This time, I, don't be your good sister again." As she spoke, Yang Ying stood up with the injured Yang Qian in her arms.
Turned around and walked towards the outside of the Shanshui Garden.
"Stop!" Yang Fan stopped Yang Ying, who had only taken two steps, "Where are you going?" ”
"Get out of here. Leave Zhuge Villa. Leave you. The three left, Yang Ying said decisively and heartache.
"You can't leave, and you can't leave!" Yang Fan said.
"Today, no one can stop me!" Yang Ying froze. Qing Luo leaned gently in Yang Ying's direction, her attitude was obvious, she and Yang Ying were on the same front.
Whoever stands in the way, hits him!