Chapter 390: Uncle is gone
The mountain wind was cold, the cold wind sent a strong smell of blood, Yunhuang looked at the scene in front of him, his eyes were blood-red, his eyes were cracking, uncle, don't die, don't die-
Don't-
Uncle, you wait for me, I will definitely save you, I must save you, if you leave, what will I do, what will my mother do? Uncle -
When Gao Ge heard the shout, he was shocked, closed his eyes, didn't dare to turn his head to look at her expression, and with a force in his hand, the sword stabbed in and out, bringing out a large string of blood, that is, Mo Heng's body shook, and his whole body was like a kite with a broken string, falling into the cliff and completely disappearing in front of everyone. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"No, uncle—"
A desperate voice sounded, Yun Huang flew up, threw himself on the edge of the cliff, stretched out his hand, grabbed a hand of air in vain, and cried out miserably: "Uncle-"
Seeing this, Moyi's heart sank, and the sword in her hand became more and more cold, she turned around, chopped off the arm of a man in black, and ran towards Yunhuang with steps.
Everyone stopped moving, holding their breath and looking at all this in front of them, a man in black stepped forward and sang loudly: "Commander, the task is complete, it is not easy to stay here for a long time, it is better to leave quickly", the emperor explained, as long as Ji Moheng's life is not ordered, they dare not do anything to Yunhuang and Zuo Xiang.
Gao Ge heard this, his body was stunned, his eyes fell on Yunhuang, seeing her prostrate on the edge of the cliff, her hands clutching the rock tightly, the painful appearance made his heart ache, he stepped forward, but stopped alive, his heart tightened, endured it, and finally nodded, and said: "Retreat."
The wind passed over the top of the mountain, and the hoarse cry of the phoenix drifted in the wind, obviously it was the warm autumn sun, but at the moment it was cold to the bone.
Murong Jin clasped his hands together, a pair of light eyes fell on Yunhuang, flashing a trace of distress, he looked away and fell on the group of black-clothed people who were about to retreat, flashing a trace of cold murderous intent, and said in a gentle voice that could not hear a trace of undulation, "Xuanbei, Huaiyu, kill them, no one will be left!" ”
The man in black was shocked when he heard this, who was the man in the silver mask in front of him, how could they not know him.
The plague god has been dispatched, and they want to leave, but I am afraid that it will be difficult.
One of the black-clothed men stood up and said, "Lord Zuo, we are just acting on orders, and please raise your noble hand and let us go."
"On orders? On whose orders? Murong Jin's eyes were as cold as frost, and he glanced at them coldly, and as soon as the momentum on his body came out, the group of black-clothed people who were pressed were shocked, and the man in front of him was too strong, so strong that they didn't dare to make any moves.
The man in black stiffened his face and stopped talking, how dare he move the emperor out, this will is a secret will, if he says it, the emperor will definitely deny it, and they will naturally die at that time.
Seeing that they stopped talking, Murong Jin's heart sank, and he shot directly, snatched the sword in the hand of a man in black nearby, and shot straight at that person, one fatal move, and the others were shocked when they saw this, and they all took it lightly, and they were ready to escape.
But their light skills are fast, but Murong Jin is faster than them, and a powerful internal force erupts from his body, and within his control, the footsteps of the man in black are sluggish, and the oppressed ones can't even use their internal force.
Mo Yi felt that his internal force was suppressed, raised his head, and looked at Murong Jin in surprise, what a strong force this is!
was able to suppress the internal force of so many people at the same time, and even her actions were suppressed.
In the face of absolute strength, all efforts are in vain.
Seeing this, Xuanbei and Chu Huaiyu went out at the same time, one with a sword and the other with a mouth, especially Chu Huaiyu, when he heard Murong Jin's order, his small body moved slightly, and he hesitated, but his eyes fell on Yunhuang, and his heart suddenly hardened, his body was small, and his movements were extremely fast, shuttling among the people in black like lightning, one by one, and his mouth was on the lifeblood of others.
He is a divine beast, and there is a poison in his teeth, which is more poisonous than that of the crane top red, and he bites it and kills it on the spot.
I only heard the sound of exclamations coming frequently, and after a while, most of the people in black fell to the ground, and they looked at Murong Jin one by one as if they had seen a ghost, they didn't see Huaiyu's figure clearly, they just thought that Murong Jin had used some powerful means, and most of the more than 20 black-clothed people died at once, leaving only a few people who fell to the ground and groaned, and they were also stabbed to death by Xuanbei's sword.
Gao Ge noticed it early on, knowing that Lord Zuo Xiang was killing on a killing spree, but he was powerless to stop it, and he didn't want to stop it, listening to his companion's cries for help, he stared at Yunhuang without blinking, wanting to step forward, but he didn't dare, just standing there straight like that.
Mo Yi looked at Murong Jin with a complicated expression, this was the first time she had seen such a tragic massacre.
In the blink of an eye, more than 20 lives were taken...... And all of this is just because they hurt Jimo Heng, but they really deserve to die!
She stood behind Yunhuang and let out a long sigh, as soon as the eldest young master died, the young lady didn't know what would happen.
Yunhuang knelt on the ground, and all the movements behind her seemed to be far away, and it had nothing to do with her.
She climbed the stone with both hands, her fingertips pinched the blood without knowing it, her eyes locked tightly on the darkness under the cliff, as if she wanted to find Jimo Heng's figure from it.
"Uncle-Uncle, you can't die-Uncle-"
"Uncle, you don't want to die—"
……
A cry echoed in the wind, tear-jerking.
She remembers, when she first came to this world, she opened her eyes, looked at this strange environment, hesitant, helpless, it was her uncle who appeared, held her head, and called her a little girl gently, at that time she was seriously ill and had not yet recovered, he was afraid that she would be bored and panicked, and every day he collected all kinds of small toys for her to play with, and she would amuse her with the anecdotes outside.
She remembered that when she was learning light skills, she fell down again and again, gritted her teeth and got up, her uncle pulled her funny, and said, why is the little girl fighting so hard, teaching you to learn martial arts is just to let you have a skill, don't let others bully you in the future, little girl rest assured, no matter what happens, your uncle will give you a top, and you can hide behind your uncle later, at that time, she was still arrogant, disdainfully said: Don't hide behind your uncle, I Yunhuang want to stand up by myself, protect the people around me, and wait for me to practice peerless martial arts, uncle, At that time, I will protect you!
Uncle, at that time, I will protect you......
The words she said back then are still echoing in her ears, but now, her peerless martial arts have not been practiced, but her uncle is gone, what will she use to protect her uncle? (To be continued.) )