Chapter 276: A Traitor
In contrast, the fire in the backyard is naturally more important than catching Meng Qing, Ling Jinyun will definitely go to Song She to settle accounts immediately, and as long as he survives tonight, maybe tomorrow Meng Qingzhi recovers his strength, he will find a chance to escape. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
After Ling Jinyun heard this, he was furious, it turned out that Xin Yao deliberately brought him over alone, in order to say this, if these words were heard by other disciples, Ling Jinyun would definitely have no face, Xin Yao took this into account, so he called him over alone, Ling Jinyun added a trust to Xin Yao for this.
"Why don't you tell me sooner!" Ling Jinyun lowered his voice and blamed Xin Yao, if he had known about this, he would not have come over so slowly, and the life time of the pair of dog men and women with half incense sticks was cheaper.
"Because if I told you in the morning, I lost the pleasure of walking with you." Xin Yao smiled charmingly, Ling Jinyun only felt that her mind was congested at this time, and she didn't have the heart to think about the intention of her mysterious smile for the time being.
Sure enough, Ling Jinyun's reaction was just as Xin Yao expected, he angrily took all the disciples and walked towards Song She's room next to him.
Everyone didn't know why, they just obediently followed behind Ling Jinyun, and Ling Jinyun didn't explain much, if they happened to bump into Song She and Ma Ying's adultery this time, Ling Jinyun would definitely not let them go; And if you don't catch Song She this time, don't startle the snake, the future will be long, and I will find an opportunity to investigate in the future, I really think it will naturally come to light.
However, the next scene made Ling Jinyun completely lose his mind, just approached Song She's room, before he got closer, he heard a woman's voice coming out, Ma Ying was moaning intoxicated, this voice was originally very familiar to Ling Jinyun, but at this time in Ling Jinyun's ears, it was really the same as the crow's cry, it was extremely unpleasant.
"Be louder, it's okay, everyone is out looking for the runaway stinky boy tonight." This is Song She's voice, the disciples of the Guyue Sect looked at each other, didn't this Song She go to the Great Lake alone to search for Meng Qingzhi, how could he be so ecstatic in the room, everyone quieted down very knowingly, and waited until they approached before killing him by surprise.
"Song Lang, ah, Song Lang." This call, which most of the people present heard, was Ma Ying's voice.
I saw two overlapping figures in the bed tent, as if they were in love, and a white and tender jade hand grabbed the edge of the bed, hanging down the carved railing, and couldn't hide the spring color.
Perhaps the two of them enjoyed it too much, immersed in the wonderful joy of fish and water, and completely ignored the monstrous murderous aura outside the house.
Ling Jinyun clenched his fists, he was already angry, and he gritted his teeth with hatred.
is a good Song She, who follows Ling Jinyun behind him on weekdays, flattering him in every possible way, Ling Jinyun thought he was an obedient follower, when he was a confidant, he paid great attention to him, and specially pointed out a single room to Song She, enjoying the treatment that many ordinary disciples could not enjoy, but he didn't expect Song She to be bold and get involved with his sister-in-law.
Ling Jinyun finally understood why Xin Yao asked him to bring all his disciples with him, it turned out that there would be a massacre, and it would be easier to deal with many people.
Ling Jinyun took the lead in rushing into the house, and the two people on the couch were frightened half to death by the sudden loud noise, and when they saw that it was Ling Jinyun, both of them were terrified.
Ling Jinyun was obviously in a hurry to go out to search for Meng Qingzhi, how could he come back so soon, and usually, Song She himself took the initiative to follow Ling Jinyun, and Ling Jinyun would never come to Song She in person.
"Senior brother, senior brother, I know it's wrong, I don't dare anymore." Song She crawled and crawled, trembling and kneeling at Ling Jinyun's feet, begging for forgiveness from his master like a water dog without dignity and pitifully.
Ling Jinyun didn't even glance at Song She, but directly rubbed the ground and pulled out the long sword, Song She instantly understood that Ling Jinyun would not let go of himself, and now he could only escape with a desperate fight.
Song She's slippery body quickly dodged, he grabbed his sword in front of him, and wanted to fight Ling Jinyun to the death, when he usually practiced and sparred, in fact, Song She's swordsmanship was better.
How could those Guyue Sect disciples who watched the excitement let go of this opportunity to curry favor with Ling Jinyun, Song She was outnumbered today, and he would definitely die, it depends on who can help Ling Jinyun, who subdued Song She first, who has made great contributions, and maybe he will become Ling Jinyun's next henchman.
Before Ling Jinyun could swing his sword at him, the disciples of the Guyue Sect couldn't wait to rush forward, how could Song She parry, and in the blink of an eye, his limbs were tied by everyone, and he was facing Ling Jinyun with his life wide open, waiting for the fate.
"Senior brother, I really know my mistake......" Before Song She's words fell, Ling Jinyun's sword had already pierced his chest, stabbing straight to the heart, and he was killed on the spot, and he didn't blink an eye.
Ling Jinyun killed Song She decisively, after the long sword passed through Song She's body, it stabbed to the position of the hilt, Song She's blood flowed down the hilt to Ling Jinyun's hand, Ling Jinyun shook his hand, and then, he turned his eyes to look at Ma Ying, who was still disheveled on the couch, when he walked towards Ma Ying, Ling Jinyun's right hand was bloody, every step he took, Song She's blood would drip to the ground, Ling Jinyun's eyes were cold-blooded and ruthless.
"Husband, I was persecuted by Song She, husband, you have to make the decision for me." Ma Ying was so frightened that her face was discolored, and the enchanting energy in Su Ri was gone, and at this time, she kept kowtowing to Ling Jinyun helplessly and begging for mercy, and her forehead was burned with a faint blood mark on the bluestone floor.
Ling Jinyun sneered, Ma Ying was embarrassed to say that she was persecuted, although today was the first time Ling Jinyun bumped into them, but it was obviously not the first time for them, if they were really persecuted, why did Ma Ying repeatedly comply, not to mention, she just kept calling "Song Lang", that screamed ecstasy and enjoyment, was this also forced to shout?
As soon as he thought of Ma Ying's scream, Ling Jinyun was furious, and a crackling slap hit Ma Ying's cheek hard, blood dripping down the corners of her mouth, and I don't know if it was Song She left in Ling Jinyun's hand, or spit out from the corner of Ma Ying's mouth, the whole room was filled with a salty and wet smell of blood.
Ma Ying's face immediately appeared a distinct finger print, clearly visible, staggered and overlapped, her bewitching face with these blood marks looked very weird, at this time Ma Ying's exquisite makeup on the face had already become messy, how could it be said to be enchanting, it was like a ghost.
Ling Jinyun shook his hot palm slightly, his eyes were full of coldness and ruthlessness, he grabbed Ma Ying's hair and slammed it to the ground, Ma Ying suddenly had blood on the top of his head, and the blood-stained blood red on the ground became the last bright color in the darkness.
"Carry it to the lake and feed the fish." Ling Jinyun pointed to Song She's corpse and ordered, he didn't pay attention to Ma Ying anymore, he would definitely not survive if he was hit on the head with such force.