The original leader took away the lunatics who were imprisoned in the torture hall and went down the mountain. The torture hall is placed inside the Holy Sect, and it is also a place that will not be easily touched. The people imprisoned there were all excessively killed, so that the Holy Sect could no longer control them, or they had made serious mistakes for the Holy Sect and had not seen the light of day for many years. In the past, when the main vein of the water hall needed to use dead or living people for experiments, the test items were dragged out of the torture hall.

Some of the people who are locked up there are those who like to eat people, who drink blood like water, who are mentally abnormal, and who kill people like demons...... The Holy Church has imprisoned such a group of people for many years, calling them "insane". This group of people released was equivalent to a bomb to the Holy Sect itself. And Yuan Yingxing not only released this group of people, but he also took this group of people down the mountain.

What is he going to do?!

Mochizuki walked down the high stairs in a few steps, grabbed the collar of the subordinate who came to report, and asked urgently, "Where did he go?" ”

There was no response here. What the main teacher is doing, how can these subordinates dare to ask? It was only after the sect leader left, knowing that this matter was inappropriate, that he came to report it to the elders. Mochizuki frowned, anxious. The elders and hall masters behind him also looked panicked, not knowing what to do.

At this moment, another subordinate came in to report, "Holy Maiden, elders, hall masters, the right protector asked his subordinates to report, saying that the sect master has gone to Biluo Valley!" ”

Right Protector?!

Tang Xiaoyu?!

Mochizuki raised a little hope and asked, "Sister Xiaoyu asked you to come over to pass the word?" What about her? ”

There are still doubts in my heart: Tang Xiaoyu is nominally the right protector, but in fact he is the shadow of Yuan Yingxing. Where did Yuan Yingxing go, where did she go. Whatever Yuan Yingxing asked her to do, she did. Such a person has always acted and never reported to them, the holy elders.

Tang Xiaoyu directly obeyed Yuan Yingxing's orders. Except for Yuan Yingxing, no one can order her.

Tang Xiaoyu had never told them about the sect leader's whereabouts. Not once.

And this time, Tang Xiaoyu actually asked people to come over and pass the word?! What do you mean?

"The sect leader personally went to the torture hall, knocked the guards unconscious, and released the people who were locked in the torture hall. It was a mess, and he took people away. The subordinate is a little person who pours water in the torture hall, and his legs are weak because of the prestige of the sect leader, and he is not stunned by the sect leader. When the right protector went out, he hurriedly grabbed his subordinates and instructed his subordinates to find a few adults, and preach that the main thing was to go to Biluo Valley. However, the Right Protector was in a hurry, and he didn't have time to say a lot of words, so he chased after the sect leader. The subordinates felt that this was a big deal, so they hurried to report it. ”

Everyone was stunned, looked at each other, and whispered.

The disciple who was reporting the matter in a panic and anxiety suddenly heard a gentle male voice, which soothed his uneasiness like a spring breeze, "Have you ever seen the expression of the Right Protector at that time?" ”

The believer looked up and saw the young man with clear eyebrows, and looked down at him. suddenly remembered that this was the newlywed husband of the Holy Maiden, a disciple of Yunmen, and a young son of Yang Qingyang. Thinking that this prince was really as gentle as the rumors, and his speech was different from the style of the adults of the Holy Sect shouting and shouting and killing, and he was calm, this disciple recalled the situation at that time, "The face of the Dharma Protector turned pale and worried. When talking to her subordinates, she was absent-minded, and kept looking in the direction of the sect leader, as if she was worried about something......"

When Mochizuki heard this, his heart was cold. Her face turned pale little by little, she bit her lower lip, and was about to run out immediately, but Yang Qing grabbed her wrist. The animal's sensitive reaction lets Mochizuki know that something must have happened. There was a voice urging herself in her heart, she was about to go crazy, and she didn't want to stay here at all, "Yuan Yingxing must have had an accident!" I'm going to find him! ”

"You're pregnant and can't go back and forth, how do you find him?" Yang Qing hugged the struggling girl in her arms.

Mochizuki shouted, "Then I'll go to him too!" He must have something to hide from me......" Her mind was chaotic, thinking of the early morning, Yuan Yingxing hugged from behind.

I thought of him whispering in his ear, "Is it okay for me to be your lover", thinking of the look in his eyes that was about to cry when he looked at her, and thinking of him whispering to her, "Do you want me to have a problem...... Something must have happened at that time, there must have been something wrong at that time!

But she didn't ask him, she didn't care about him!

She was terrified, afraid that things would become uncontrollable. She didn't even think about Yuan Yingxing's abnormality...... He treated her, and his feelings never broke out. He suddenly hugged her, and she thought he was stimulated by her marriage. She felt that she could not give him hope...... But what if not? If she had asked Yuan Yingxing at the time, would he not leave now?!

"I'm going to find him! I'm going to find him! His heart was beating more and more, and he was always afraid that something bad would happen, "Brother Qing, you let me go!" Only I can appease him......"

Yang Qing was silent for a moment and said, "I'll go find him." ”

“……”

He looked at the girl with the blank eyes in his arms, repeated, and said very calmly, "Don't be afraid. I'll help you bring him back. My martial arts are higher than yours, and even in a group of crazy people, I have an advantage over you. Ah Yue, you can't leave the gongfu. You have to sit here, have you forgotten that the forces of the Demon Gate are also approaching here? I'll go to Biluo Valley and bring you back the original Yingxing. ”

“…… Will you really bring him back? Mochizuki blinked his misty eyes, turned his face up, and asked Yang Qing in a murmur.

Yang Qing grabbed her wrist and let go - Mochizuki didn't trust him.

Because of Yuan Yingxing, she didn't trust him, afraid that he didn't do his best during the period......

Yang Qing suppressed the astringency in his heart and told himself. Yes, if it were me, I wouldn't believe her. Who will try to pull back the incomprehensible nerves of their rivals? But he couldn't help but go, Yuan Yingxing was too important to Mochizuki.

Yang Qing pursed his lips and said, "I swear to you, if I let him have an accident, if he has ...... I have no shame to see you. ”

Mochizuki hugged him tightly.

The two didn't talk to each other for long. A group of elders surrounded him, and together with Mochizuki, they simply handed over Yang Qing a few ways to control the torture hall madmen. But it's not optimistic, Yuan Yingxing and they went to Biluo Valley, no one knows what kind of power such a crazy person will burst out in the hands of Yuan Yingxing. The Holy Sect hurriedly assigned Yang Qing some manpower, and Yang Qing led people down the mountain to chase Yuan Yingxing.

and the mountains shall not be pure.

Together with Mochizuki, the elders began to discuss how to guard the gongfu and deal with the people of the demon gate who came to deal with it. The Holy Sect was somewhat short of manpower, Biluo Valley was partially contained, the Southwest Battlefield was partially contained, and Yang Qing took another part away. In the mountains now, the masters are almost gone, and most of the rest are ordinary people who have no martial arts. With such a group of people, how to deal with the menacing Demon Gate is also a big problem.

Mochizuki listened uneasily to the analysis of the elders and hall masters. Although she is here, she has been thinking about Yuan Yingxing in her heart.

She thought she hadn't cared about him in a long time.

She didn't know about Yuan Yingxing for a long time.

When they were children, they talked about everything, but after she died, after she came back, she and Yuan Yingxing didn't talk very seriously. is always surrounding Yang Qing, always discussing the righteous path and the devil's path...... And the problems between the two of them, he avoided, and she also avoided.

So, when he had something, he didn't tell her anymore, did he?

What Tang Xiaoyu once knew, she also knew.

Now, Tang Xiaoyu still knows, but she doesn't know anymore......

"My lord, we don't have enough manpower, what should we do?" The words of an elder brought Mochizuki back to reality.

Mochizuki thought for a moment and pondered, "...... Borrow someone from Cloud Gate. ”

"......" everyone looked at her like a madman. Cloud Gate is the right way, the Demon Gate fights, and people are happy to watch, how can they lend someone to them? The infighting in the Demon Gate, Yunmen has always been a bystander, and it is a matter of course. If people don't come over to make up for it, it's enough to preach morality and righteousness.

How could Cloud Gate borrow someone?!

Mochizuki said, "Yang Qing is a disciple of Yunmen, and I am his wife, so I am also half of Yunmen?" In the name of Yang Qing, I borrowed someone from them...... The old men in Yunmen are very selfish, Gongbu is besieged, they know that if Yang Qing is on the mountain, for the sake of Yang Qing, they will definitely pinch their noses and endure it, and lend someone to us. ”

"But Yang Gongzi is not on the mountain."

Mochizuki looked at the man who spoke in silence.

The crowd looked at the man who spoke in silence.

The man was stunned, but suddenly understood, and blushed and hid behind to stand. Really, he's so stupid that he's a demon in vain. Yang Gongzi is not there, what is the difference, anyway, it is still the same use when it should be used. It's not there, but there's more room to play. What is the truth of the matter, is it not up to the saint to tell it with one mouth?

Mochizuki immediately tried to let go of his concern for Yuan Yingxing, and went back to find his husband's letterhandwriting, so that the capable people in the sect could imitate Yang Qing's handwriting, and he imitated his husband's tone and borrowed troops from Yunmen...... Anyway, sooner or later, everyone is a family. The Holy Sect controls the Demon Gate, it's better than being controlled by the Demon Gate, right? At least the Holy Sect has Yang Qing here, and the other sects of the Demon Sect will not be as easy to talk as the Holy Sect.

"Let Jiang Yan deliver the letter again." Mochizuki smiled slyly.

"Reasonable, reasonable." Jiang Shaoxia turned out to be a disciple of Yunmen, and it was appropriate to send the letter, but there were still hidden dangers, after all, time here could not wait, "What if Yunmen detains Jiang Shaoxia and refuses to lend it to us?" ”

The Holy Maiden Mochizuki thought for a moment and hesitated, "Then let's give Jiang Yan some poison, if Yunmen doesn't borrow people, we will threaten them, don't give people, Jiang Yan's poison will be released." What do you think? ”

The saint came up with such a vicious method, and everyone was satisfied. called the stiff Jiang Yan over again, discussed some details, and gave him an order, Jiang Yan was inexplicable, and he couldn't cry or laugh.

Lala is mixed, the sect leader is not there, and everyone gathers around to solve these things.

Until dawn the next day.

The crowd was so exhausted that they retired and went to sleep. Mochizuki himself was pregnant, and after staying up all night, his face was even more ugly, and when he went back, he lay on the bed and fell asleep without mentioning it. By the time she woke up the next time, it was dusk again. After drinking a bowl of porridge at will, he lost his appetite and threw it aside. Wandering in front of the window for a long time, thinking heavily about Yang Qing now I don't know if I have caught up with Yuan Yingxing.

She also prayed that her husband's methods would be more subtle, no matter what Yuan Yingxing wanted to do, she would control Yuan Yingxing and suppress Yuan Yingxing steadily.

Let's hope nothing really happens.

She stood stupidly at the window for a long time, and suddenly thought of the time when Yuan Yingxing had been in the dungeon for nearly a day before he left the church. Don't know what to do there. Thinking of this, his eyes lit up slightly, and he consciously felt that the dungeon might allow him to find some clues. She put on her coat and hurried to the dungeon.

She searched for the traces of Yuan Yingxing all the way.

In the dim light of the fire, she held a torch and stayed outside a cell.

In the dim light, she saw the bones that had been in the prison for half a day. The face is hideous and terrifying, skeletons, bloodstains, holes, the whole body is like this, people can't see the face clearly. In the prison, there is a big black ant crawling. Crawling over the corpse, there was a sweet smell in the air, like honey, mixed with the scent of unknown medicine.

Mochizuki bent down and picked up the medicine bottle that had been thrown on the ground. She put it to the tip of her nose and sniffed it, but she didn't smell it. I'm going to go out in a while and let Lingyin help me take a look.

She held up the torch and shone another picture of the corpse.

She saw that under that hideous face was Yao Fu's dead eyes.

The eyes were empty, wide open, and blood was coming out of them. I don't know where I'm looking, I don't know what I'm thinking.

Under the white clothes, the whole body is blurred with flesh and blood.

Mochizuki looked disgusted, turned his head sideways and closed his eyes, slowed down, looked back again, and met Yao Fu's bleeding eyes again. She held the hand of the fire method hard, trembling slightly. The head slammed, and many things that I couldn't figure out exploded.

Why? Yao Fu is dead, isn't she?

Why is it here? Will you die so miserably?

On the last day of Yuan Yingxing, did he face Yao Fu here? What did he do to Yao Fu? Isn't that his lover, hasn't he always liked Yao Fu?

What the hell happened to make things the way they are?!

Mochizuki stood outside his cell, opposite the smell of blood in the cell. She stood for a long time, her face pale, her eyes empty, and she could barely hold the torch in her hand...... There was a sound of footsteps from the outside to the inside, and a subordinate in black came over and reported to her, "My lord, there is a woman who wants to come to the main altar." He claimed to have the surname Qin and was from the Western Regions. The old man who preached should have an impression of her. ”

Mochizuki slowly turned back, her brain still a little sluggish at what she saw, and she asked, "What?" ”

The subordinate quickly raised his eyes, glanced at the holy woman, and said hesitantly, "That girl, she said that she is the mother of our sect leader." ”

“……！”

The subordinates didn't understand, "But our sect leader, do you have a mother?" Didn't you die a long time ago? ”

Mochizuki's breathing was short, and he thought of a person's shadow in his mind, and quickly grabbed his subordinate's wrist, and said in a rapid tone, "Of course the sect leader has a mother!" Quick, please Aunt Qin go up the mountain! ”

After a long period of chaos, the Holy Sect welcomed a guest from afar.

Not only was the Holy Maiden Mochizuki waiting anxiously, but the elders and hall masters also came over when they heard about it. Lowered their heads and whispered to each other, their eyes kept sweeping to the front door of the hall, recalling the past a long, long time ago: at that time, there was civil strife in the church, and the sect leader and his wife took refuge and left, and then the sect leader died in the outer land, and the sect leader's wife never returned...... In a blink of an eye, so many years have passed.

I don't know how long I waited, and then the believers led the people into the main hall. At the moment when the door of the hall opened, a girl in a purple robe entered everyone's sight. Her hood was wide enough to cover her face, and she entered from the outside in, attracting everyone's eyes. Mochizuki went up to meet him, and it seemed that the man had lowered his hood, and the woman showed her face.

The face is bright, and the eyes are weathered.

A person with a very strange aura. It is like Zhang Yang being suppressed, vitality being hidden, pines and cypresses being uprooted, and waves being restrained. She was taken away, and the person stood here, but the soul floated in vain, and could not find a place to stay.

She smiled slowly.

laughed, and his eyebrows and eyes flew, which was seven points similar to Yuan Yingxing.

She greeted the stunned crowd, "I'...... I'm Qin Ning. I don't know if everyone here still recognizes me, I am the original ...... She is the mother of your master. Her beautiful eyes swept everyone one by one and landed on Mochizuki's face.

Many years ago, Mochizuki had seen Qin Ning. At that time, Qin Ning came to the middle school to visit Yuan Yingxing. Qin Ning is Yuan Yingxing's mother, and the mother and son have talked a lot. After that, Qin Ning left again. Yuan Yingxing sat alone in the night in a daze for a long time. He never mentioned his parents to anyone, and Mochizuki knew he was uncomfortable, and he didn't mention his parents who seemed to be strangers.

Now, many years have passed, and Yuan Yingxing's mother has reappeared in front of everyone.

Mochizuki looked at her, "I don't know what happened to Aunt Qin coming to my Holy Sect?" ”

The tone is polite and distant.

Qin Ning didn't care about the vigilant attitude of the younger girl, and smiled casually, and when she laughed, she could barely find the demeanor of her youth, "I'm here to find Ah Xing." ”

She lowered her eyes, and Mochizuki saw that there was a little melancholy in her eyes, "...... Ah Xing, isn't he there? ”

……

When Qin Ning came to visit the Holy Sect, Biluo Valley was experiencing a big war.

Biluo Valley was originally a very beautiful place, but now, it has become like a Shura field. Ancient trees are towering, vegetation is abundant, and the valley is rich in vegetation, and the depths of the soil exude the blood and energy of the living beings' struggles. This is a land of bones, and all the disciples of Biluo Valley, and the madmen of the Demon Sect, have started the final battle in the territory of Biluo Valley.

The chaotic times are rugged, and the corpses are everywhere. There was blood everywhere, corpses everywhere. The once beautiful homeland was completely destroyed by the Demon Cult.

"Kill!" The disciples of Biluo Valley, knowing that this was their last chance to recover, stared at the other party's fierce skills and cruel smile, their eyes were full of red bloodshots, and they rushed forward.

In order to deal with the Demon Sect, Biluo Valley specially invited a master from the Western Regions to sit in the town, and paid a great price. However, the Demon Sect Leader personally came with a group of madmen, regardless of the heavy casualties, regardless of life and death, and directly entered the valley.

There was also a line of defense outside the valley, which was useless; There are also traps in the valley, and many madmen have died, but those who survive are not afraid.

It has always been about strategy in war, and the indomitable style of "death is death, I'm going to kill you anyway" like the other party is the most terrifying. Death doesn't mean anything to them, they just want to kill. Yuan Yingxing seemed to sprinkle a group of locusts and laughed wildly at Biluo Valley.

Ushered in a wailing.

Those crazy people don't have as many disciples as there are in Biluo Valley. However, their means of ignoring casualties forced Biluogu to do his best. Tanaka had already asked for help from the Righteous Path sects that were close to him, but he was afraid that the other party would be too cruel to let everyone last until that time.

The Demon Cult is red-eyed.

The disciples of Biluo Valley knew that this was the last line of defense, and they were all red-eyed. If Biluo Valley is occupied by the Demon Sect, then Biluo Valley will usher in the destruction of the Gate. There will be no second option. I can't figure out how things got to this point. Everyone only knows that only by killing these demon sect people can Biluo Valley be saved!

Kill people with all your might!

Five or six Biluo Valley disciples were fighting around a demon sect person.

In the end, there are few people in the Demon Sect, and Biluo Valley uses crowd tactics to block it, at present, the other party has suffered heavy losses, and their losses will only be more, which cannot be measured at all.

White bones are all over the mountains. The firmament of the earth, red with blood, buried with a stopped heartbeat.

Tang Xiaoyu is also fighting among people.

Two days and two nights of killing.

Those who can't be killed, and the road that can't be approached.

She was dressed in black, already stained with blood. His body was riddled with holes, and he could barely lift his sword-wielding hand. Her face was covered in blood, covering a delicate face. The eyes weave through the crowd, constantly trying to go in one direction. Countless Biluogu disciples stopped her, and her body went from being light at the beginning to sluggish at the later stage.

Killing people numbly.

Looking for it.

Endlessly.

Maybe before you die, you just kill like that. Either she killed the other party, or the other party killed her.

Tang Xiaoyu fights with the disciples of Biluo Valley. Those disciples have very good martial arts, and Tang Xiaoyu in his heyday is naturally helpless by the other party. However, now, more than a dozen people surrounded her together, knowing that she was the right protector of the Demon Sect, and they wanted to kill her and take her head, so as to boost the hearts of the brothers and sisters.

Tang Xiaoyu circled between them.

A horizontal sword stabbed forward, and she leaped to her feet and stepped on the tip of the sword. Another long whip with thorns flew from the oblique thorns, and she took a few steps forward, rolling in a circle on the ground, and dodged in embarrassment. The chasing swords followed her, Tang Xiaoyu's breath was unstable, and when she saw that the cold light covered her face and couldn't dodge, suddenly a stream of air came from afar, and the weapon facing her eyebrows was confusedly removed.

In a few moments, Tang Xiaoyu was helped up by one person.

The scene changed, and countless demon cultists flew down from all directions and joined the battle.

Tang Xiaoyu looked up and saw that the person who helped him was Yang Qing. Tang Xiaoyu was in a trance, remembering that one day last year, she was also chased and killed, and she was helped up by this beautiful and peerless son.

However, that time to be rescued, it was this son who counted it.

Yang Qing didn't look at those disciples of Biluo Valley, he knew that the destruction of the sect was inevitable, and he was also a little angry with them because of Jiang Yan's matter. He picked up Tang Xiaoyu and was about to speak, when his hand was grabbed by Tang Xiaoyu. Tang Xiaoyu's eyes were red, and she begged him, "Young Master Yang, Young Master Yang, go and help our sect leader!" Please, he ...... "The words were so urgent that he didn't make it clear at all, so he coughed and clutched his chest and vomited blood."

Yang Qingyan asked concisely, "Where is Yuan Yingxing?" ”

Tang Xiaoyu coughed up blood and couldn't speak, and only stretched out his hand to point in a direction. Yang Qing handed her over to a few Demon Sect disciples who had come over and hurried over. Tang Xiaoyu didn't appreciate it at all, and quickly adjusted her body and jumped into the battle again. While killing people, he went in the direction he was pointing.

There's a Master there!

The Master is there!

She had to get there!

You want to help the leader, you want to save the leader...... Even if she dies, she will die by the side of the sect leader!

She must not die in a sea of people she doesn't know.

Hope rose in her heart: Yang Gongzi is here! It must have been the Holy Maiden who asked Yang Gongzi to come and help! Yang Gongzi's martial arts are so good, and his heart is so good, the sect leader will be saved, right?

Yuan Yingxing was fighting with the three masters from the Western Regions in another valley in Biluo Valley.

Both sides are masters, and when they fight, they fly sand and stones, grass and trees are dry, and ordinary disciples are not their opponents at all because they are impacted by internal forces.

Three masters from the Western Regions, three brothers, one tall, one short and one fat, fought around the youth. Yuan Yingxing's black clothes already had a lot of scars, gurgling out. However, I can't see clearly, and the black color is really easy to hide the wound. The three people on the other side are all on the same level as Yuan Yingxing. If Yuan Yingxing practiced martial arts for a few more years, he would be able to defeat them.

He's still young.

His martial arts are very high, but he can't compete with the three masters, and he can't be on par.

The original star is below.

Waves of silent air collided and cracked, forming a whirlpool-like wild current between the four of them, rolling several people around. The surrounding ancient trees pierced the sky and uprooted; Liuchuan is on the ground, and he flies into the sky in a rage...... The young man was one-to-many, obviously below, but he had no posture of retreating at all, and he moved forward.

The two sides fought in the valley, from one side to the other, and then to another side. From the valley to the edge of the cliff, and back from the mouth of the cliff. The gravel is splashed everywhere, purifying the true qi, the martial arts moves are incomparably chaotic, and the wind is in the ears. The martial arts of the three masters of the Western Regions, with the style of the Western Regions, are a little weird. Yuan Yingxing's martial arts, but it is not the right way to be atmospheric, the same deviation, the same sword is biased, and no one can make the other party admit defeat in a short time.

Hundreds of moves up and down, sweat on both sides' foreheads, internal force stamping, and moves behind, all of which are life-taking techniques, all of which are to kill each other.

Hundreds of rivers rise, the rivers are magnificent, the wind and thunder are rolling, and the intersection is unstoppable!

The three masters muttered and spoke, and several looked at the young man on the other side who seemed to be tired and painless in disbelief—

His face was pale, his eyes were red, and his face was tense, but his attack was fierce and full of anger. His people were in the sky, and the mountains shook the earth, and the ground shook with it. The wind whipped up and fell on his wide robe, and his eyes were empty, as if looking at each other, but not as if they were seeing each other. The eyes seem to be soaked in ice and snow, cold and empty. I really don't know what such a person is thinking.

The original sect master's martial arts are not invincible to them.

The dead silence in the original leader's eyes was terrifying.

Several people shouted at Yuan Yingxing, "Yuan Sect Master, you and I are not enemies of life and death, why spend here for a little Biluo Valley?" Why don't we stop together, you go and solve the matter of Biluo Valley, and we will leave by ourselves, what do you think? ”

Yuan Yingxing should not, and his actions will not be reduced at all. The other party's words were like clouds of smoke in his ears.

The three masters were angry, and they were originally kind to persuade each other, but who knew that this sect leader of the Central Plains did not appreciate it at all. They are all martial arts, and they will not spare their lives so far. Since the original religion is mainly good with everyone, the three brothers might as well join forces and teach this little kid leader to be a good person!

The killing move suddenly became more aggressive.

The move is directed at Yuan Yingxing.

All of a sudden, the pressure on him increased.

Arms, shoulders, waist and other important parts, new injuries add to old injuries.

However, Yuan Yingxing still frowned, as if he was tireless, there was not much left of his dantian true qi, and the power of his moves was not as good as before. The terrifying aura flew towards him again and again, becoming a net that covered him in the middle. In it, he seemed to have found some kind of rhythm, capturing that rhythm, and in a moment, the momentum was like a rainbow, and then it increased to a higher level, which was shocking.

Several people looked at each other, and they all had murderous intentions towards Yuan Yingxing: such a character, when he grows up, he will definitely die! Why don't you kill him here!

Yuan Yingxing fought and killed them, but in his heart, he thought of many years ago, when he was not the leader of the Holy Sect, every day, together with Mochizuki, he was under the custody of the torture hall and killed. Kill, kill, kill, kill, and blood. The more people you kill, the more opportunities you have to get out.

For many nights, the two of them snuggled up to each other, encouraged each other, and said, "Yueya'er (Ah Xing), we will definitely get out alive." ”

How nice it is to get out alive.

After killing everyone, the two of them were left alive.

He is the leader, and she is the saint.

He will be able to marry her.

But later, he couldn't marry her.

How he hated, and how painful. Every time I see her laughing, my heart hurts.

It seems that when I was a child, it was much more bitter than now, and if I wasn't careful, I would die. But wouldn't it be better to die?

He felt that it was the best, and Yue Ya'er accompanied him. He died, and she was by her side.

"Boy, die!"

The three palms of the wind, face to face, came in the air and hit Yuan Yingxing.

Yuan Yingxing spat blood and stepped back expressionlessly. The palm wind is dense and difficult to dodge. He also felt that he couldn't dodge, and he didn't know if he would die if he would be slapped. Just as he was thinking indifferently, a wind suddenly swept into the formation from the side and lifted him. The two of them flew up and stepped back. At the same time, the person who came came out of his palm and faced the broken palm wind.

Both sides were forced back on both sides by internal forces.

Yuan Yingxing raised his eyes and saw that it was Yang Qing.

However, without saying a word, the two of them fought again with the three masters who came up. Yang Qing is also a master of martial arts, and his acquisition is the orthodox way of Yunmen, and his true qi is majestic and refined, as magnificent as the sea. The body is very good, and when he joined the battle, he immediately made Yuan Yingxing's side have a lot more chances of winning.

This was the first time that the two young men had joined hands and fought against those three masters from the Western Regions.

One evil and one good, a ghost, a body like a hong, I'm afraid it's the first time, the martial arts of the Demon Sect, and the martial arts of the righteous path, are displayed together.

And the martial arts of the masters are different from the petty fights of ordinary people.

Yuan Yingxing relied on his own strength to forcibly fight with them for a long time, although he was at a disadvantage, he was always undefeated. Yang Qingjia came over to help him, and the three of them on the other side, in an instant, had a tendency to lose.

The three of them were shocked, and they wanted to speak several times, but they were forced to open their mouths by Yuan Yingxing's cold moves.

After three hundred moves, the three of them in the Western Regions, with the cooperation of Yuan Yingxing and Yang Qing, superimposed the true qi of the two parties, beating them to the ground, vomiting blood and not stopping, and they no longer had the strength to get up.

Yang Qing stood in front of him, looking at the appearance of the three of them, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he was fortunate to arrive in time.

He turned around and was about to talk to Yuan Yingxing, but saw that the other party left immediately. couldn't help but take a step forward and stop Yuan Yingxing, "Where are you going?" ”

Yuan Yingxing said indifferently, "Kill." ”

Yang Qing paused, but still stopped Yuan Yingxing, "Sect Master, you are seriously injured, even if you go over, you can't help." It's better to leave this place with me first. When he and Yuan Yingxing fought side by side, he naturally knew how heavy Yuan Yingxing's injuries were.

Yuan Yingxing said, "Why should I listen to you? ”

Turn around and go.

Yang Qing stopped again, hesitated, "...... It's not what I meant, it's what Ah Yue meant. ”

Yuan Yingxing stopped and looked up at him. The two young men looked at each other, Yang Qing had a really good temper, and at this time, he said to Yuan Yingxing very kindly, "Ah Yue is very worried about you, and asked me to take you back intact." ”

Yuan Yingxing smiled slowly.

The smile was not quite right.

He said, "Yue Ya'er won't worry about me. She only has you in her eyes. ”

The eyes were a little empty, drooping, and it looked like a heartbroken look, "She didn't want me a long time ago." ”

“……”

Yang Qing paused, lowered his head, and saw the blood oozing from his chest. Yuan Yingxing's hand was inserted there.

Blood, drop by drop.

Yang Qing muttered, "You ......"

Yuan Yingxing suddenly attacked him when he was unguarded.

Behind him, the three masters who had been repeatedly interrupted by the original sect leader finally coughed and opened their mouths, "This ...... Childe, I'm afraid you don't know that the first person who invited the three of us to Biluo Valley was the original sect leader in front of you. ”

……

In the Holy Sect General Altar, Qin Ning hung his head and whispered, "Ah Xing has sent a letter to the Western Regions, asking the three masters to take action...... I'm afraid he's going crazy, I'm afraid he's going to do nonsense. Their surnames are original, and they all have the element of destruction in their bones. So I'll take a look...... In the end, is it still too late? ”