Chapter 49

Twenty black-clothed guards appeared out of thin air and surrounded the Heng Tuan in the ice and fire

More white-clothed men appeared around the ring, driving the Demon Cult and the rest of the sect to the chessboard.

"It's the Black Guards and the Snow Guards!" Someone in the crowd let out a cry of surprise.

Yu Heng glanced around nonchalantly, not at all worried about the fact that he was surrounded.

"It's really strange, last time I was in Yunlai, I didn't talk to you for long, and the national teacher came in a hurry. It's the same this time...... It seems that you have a special relationship with the national teacher! โ€

The Wuyi Guard is the private unit of the national teacher, and the Xueyi Guard is the secret guard of the little prince Mingjin. This black and white is the most famous symbol of the Ming Dynasty.

A young man in a purple costume rode a white horse and was surrounded by everyone. Purple is the most noble color of the Ming Dynasty, and non-royal personnel are not allowed to wear it, and everyone can guess the identity of the person almost immediately.

This figure is upright, not smiling, with a condescending coldness in his expression, and only after seeing that his sworn brother is safe and sound, his stern expression is slightly restrained.

"The little prince actually came in person, I don't know who it was for?"

Ming Jin grabbed the reins, and the โ–กโ–ก white horse stood up and let out a high-pitched neigh.

"Demon Cult Demons, sin deserves death!"

"Oh? Isn't the little prince afraid that I won't hand over the antidote? โ€

"What's this afraid of!" Chongbai behind the little prince walked out, "It's just a drunken soul incense, I haven't put Chongbai in my eyes yet." โ€

"I see. With the backing of the Medicine King Valley Lord, it seems that I can't take Jinggong away today. โ€

Yu Heng unhurriedly took out the antidote of the Drunken Soul Incense, and with a flip of his wrist, the bottle of antidote flew towards Qin You's head like a bullet.

This move is the fourth type of turning into a cloud in 'Drifting Rain', if it is hit, Qin You will immediately see God.

A black-clothed guard came to Qin You's side at an unimaginable speed, and it took five consecutive changes to barely catch the bottle.

Wu Yiwei breathed a sigh of relief, but the bottle of antidote in his hand exploded in an instant. At such a close distance, it is very likely to affect Qin You, and the rest of the Wuyi guards basically have no time to protect themselves with internal force, so they can only use their own flesh and blood as a shield to firmly protect Qin You.

The few people around who acted as chess players were not so lucky, and Liang Yuyan, who was closest to Qin You, was directly blown apart. The little beggars who were a little farther away escaped with years of experience in climbing molds, but their backs were blurred by the explosion. The rest of the female brother of Pudu Zhai and a brother of the Shaolin Temple were seriously injured, and several brothers of other sects were slightly injured. As for the Wuyi guard who caught the medicine bottle with his hand, he didn't mention it.

The strong vibration caused by the explosion made Qin You, who was overdrawn, instantly unconscious, and therefore did not see the bloody scene of the dismemberment of the big living person.

After the gunsmoke, a strange fragrance spread from the explosion point, and the little prince's eyes shrank, and he wanted to rush towards the place where Xu Hua and the others were, but he was held down on the shoulder.

"Second brother, don't worry, that's not a poison, it's an antidote to drunken soul incense."

As everyone inhaled the fragrance, the vanished internal force slowly flowed back to the dantian. The little beggar struggled in place for a while, exhaling and screaming in pain, then got up with a grunt and ran to Qin You's side.

Qin You, who was tightly protected by the Wuyi guard, was unscathed, but the fact that there was no harm on the * did not mean that he was not mentally. His face was dull, and his brows were full of pain.

The little beggar raised his head, and the Demon Sect and the others had already taken advantage of the chaos just now to leave. Not only that, but when the bodies of the dead were counted, the number was incorrect. The dead were all inconsequential minions, the real backbones, similar to Xu Feiqiong, but the corpses were gone.

When everyone has eased up, everyone should cry and scold.

Among them, Huashan's cry was the loudest.

Yin Tiantian, the head of Hua, has always had a good reputation and a good person, and he is highly respected in the martial arts, and at this time, many sects that have received the favor of Huashan are silent on the sidelines.

Yin Ping cried the saddest, her father, who had always loved her, left her alone, what should I do?

Hu Huan helped Yin Ping, but he couldn't cry. His parents were killed by the enemy, and he wandered alone on the streets, and was adopted as his younger brother by Yin Tiantian. I originally planned to honor his old man in the future, but I didn't expect that heaven and man would be separated forever.

"It's all him!" Yin Ping raised her head and looked around for Qin You's whereabouts, "It's all Qin You's fault, my father shouldn't have died." โ€

As soon as this remark came out, it quickly gained echoes from many sects.

Huang Xiangu, the eldest brother of the Emei faction, pointed to Qin You, who was held in Zhuo Langxuan's arms, and said resentfully: "It's all because of him that our head will die." โ€

"It's because of him!"

Many people echoed, and more and more people gathered around Qin You and the others.

"Please give us justice and hand him over!"

Boom.

But it was the stakes in front of the person who screamed the loudest, and all the stakes exploded, and the sawdust flew in the man's face.

"Whoever wants to hurt my brother must kill me Zhuo Langxuan first!" The martial arts of the Tianshan faction are self-contained, although they are not very obvious, but they are definitely not weak.

And this Zhuo Langxuan has the true inheritance of the old man of Tianshan Mountain, and his martial arts cultivation is self-evident.

"Everyone!" Yun Guanjing took a step forward and said loudly: "This matter is obviously a trick of the Demon Sect to assassinate us, why is Brother You?" If Brother You hadn't stood up at that time, then how would everyone here have the life to ask for so-called justice here? โ€

Quite a few choked.

Yes, Master Empty Silence really admitted defeat, and it stands to reason that all the white on the chessboard should be dead.

"My brother is the most kind-hearted, and he can't bear everyone to die, so he stood up. You are all people with heads and faces in martial arts, do you want to be like this, right and wrong are not clear from good and evil? โ€

Yin Ping shouted in despair: "Could it be that my father died in vain?" Senior brother, you speak! โ€

Xu Lanqing's face was pale and not human, and when he heard the words of the little junior sister, he raised his head and said slowly, "What did the master say before leaving?" No one in Huashan is allowed to embarrass Duke Qin. The person who harmed the master is a demon sect. โ€

Hua Qianfan nodded: "That's the reason." There are debtors and owners, we can't wronged good people!"

"Good guys?" A younger brother of the Kongtong faction snorted coldly, "He sacrificed others to save you, of course you can say that he is a good person, I don't accept it!" I'm just not convinced! โ€

Lin Dao, the head of the Kongtong faction, died, and several younger brothers died, which can be said to be worse. Naturally, he refused to give up.

"That Qin You is a spy of the Demon Sect!" Gong Ru hugged Chang Qingyi's corpse, tears covered all the fat powder on his face, his hair was messy, and he looked like he was crazy, "He's from the Demon Sect-"

Gong Ru's voice stopped abruptly, and the hair on the sideburns was neatly cut off.

Yun Guanjing put away his sword and looked cold: "Please also ask Miss Gong not to talk nonsense." โ€

No matter how bold Gong Ru makeup was, after seeing the bottomless eyes of Yun Guanjing, he was also shocked by that monstrous anger.

This young man, who should have been as noble as a white cloud, is now as terrible as death in the dark, and it seems that he will burst out at any moment and take her life in an instant.

"Today, I Yunguanjing is here to put down my words," Yunguanjing's inorganic eyes swept around, and spit out a sentence without emotion, "If someone wants to hurt Brother You's life, he will be against my Baiyun Castle, and he will also be the enemy of my Yunguanjing!" โ€

"It's also my enemy of a thousand flowers." Hua Qianfan hurriedly added.

The little prince was the calmest, his eyes were as intimidating as electricity, "It was the Demon Sect that killed you, it's really ugly to make trouble like this, what kind of hero is it!" โ€

"Everyone, please listen to the old man." The empty master who was supported by others aged as miserable as dead wood, "This is the sin that the old man should bear, but this little young man has borne it, it is really the old man's sin." Please also forgive Qin Shaoxia for the sake of the old man! If anyone is dissatisfied, please come to the old man! โ€

Although Shaolin Temple is not in charge of Wulin Niu'er, it is one of the masters and has always been highly respected. Everyone saw that Qin You's backstage was so hard, and there were people in the underworld and white, so they could only give up.

Only those cries kept echoing around the ring.

Twenty years ago, the scene of the martial arts alliance leader leading dozens of sects to encircle and suppress the wicked Gu Wusha is still fresh in my memory; Twenty years later, Zhengdao was plotted during the martial arts conference, suffered heavy losses, and lost its glory as it used to be.

This is something that no one could have expected.

"What about the election of the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance?" Ruan Qingqiu asked.

Master Empty Silence sighed deeply, "I'm afraid this matter will have to be discussed in the long run, Master Yin, Master Lin, and Master Xin Jing are all dead, and the younger brothers of each faction have also died a lot, so their vitality is greatly damaged, so they can only recuperate for a period of time, and then think about it in the long run." โ€

Ruan Qingqiu's eyes were full of despair, "What about my missing brothers?" โ€

There was silence.

The Demon Sect's hand is really beautiful, not only from the *, but also mentally destroying the momentum of the Righteous Path Alliance. The righteous path will not be able to regroup in a short period of time, and naturally no one will look for those missing brothers-

I'm Yu Heng, it's a deceptive dividing line-

"What's the sound outside?"

Qin You had a headache, and he only felt that there was a cry in and out of his dreams, as well as the sharp wail of the suona in the funeral, which really annoyed him.

"Leave it alone." Yun Guanjing held a bowl of medicine, blew it, and fed it to Qin You, "It's cold, open your mouth." โ€

Qin You leaned weakly into Yun Guanjing's arms and opened his mouth obediently.

The health he had finally accumulated was completely overdrawn in the duel with Yu Heng, and several people died tragically in front of him, which may not be much to the ancients, but for Qin You, who has been bathed in ideological and moral education since childhood, the burden is really great.

As soon as Qin You closed his eyes, he could see the expressions of those people when they died, and in their dreams every night, they always asked Qin You, why did they kill them?

Yun Guanjing wrapped one hand around Qin You, and he could feel the uneven ribs under his clothes.

Lost weight again.

"Brother You, it's not your fault, don't worry about it."

Qin You whimpered and drilled into Yun Guanjing's arms, as if seeking comfort and protection.

Yun Guanjing's heart was hot, and he didn't know how to describe his feelings.

On the one hand, he was worried because of Qin You's growing emaciation, and on the other hand, Qin You really exposed his weak side in front of him, this weak posture naturally stimulated the possessiveness of any male, and would make him want to chew Qin You and swallow it little by little.

Qin You, who had drunk the medicine, was drowsy and unconscious to a certain point.

"Hmm...... It's a little hot......" Qin You muttered a few words, shrunk a little, and snow-white silk slipped off his emaciated shoulders, revealing a large area of snow-white skin.

Yun Guanjing's breathing paused, and he felt that his lower body was about to move. His throat stirred, Yun Guanjing only felt that his mouth was dry, and seeing that Qin You had been breathing evenly, he was obviously asleep, he couldn't help but lower his head and gently bit the small and cute earlobe.

The author has something to say: temporarily change the name of Zhuo Langji to Zhuo Langxuan, I don't know why the word Langji can't be displayed.

Thank you for the mines, and Xiaokong happily ate two more bowls of rice.