Chapter 147: Luo Kong's Death
Thinking of this brave and upright sect, an uncontrollable anger arose in Bangxi's heart.
The further up he went, there were more and more corpses, not only from Luo Kongmenmen, but also from Changming Pavilion, and it was obvious that the invaders had encountered more stubborn resistance in the back.
However, when Bang Xi arrived now, it was obvious that these defenses had been breached one by one, and the eyes were full of blood and death.
Bang Xi noticed an angry-looking middle-aged man, his clothes were obviously neater than his companions, and he should have lost his life before he had time to fight.
However, it was this man who made him feel like falling into a cold pool, and he had only one obvious fatal wound on his body, which was in the neck.
She vaguely remembered that Yan Lie also liked to use this neat way of killing.
"Don't be in a daze, it's too late if you don't hurry up. Seeing that she suddenly stood still, the spirit of the wind urged her.
Bang Xi retracted his gaze and continued to move forward, holding the hand of the red silk tightly.
Killers generally like to kill with one move, and the person who led Changming Pavilion here is not necessarily Yan Lie.
She comforted herself so much that she held up a trace of hope in her heart, faint as a candle in the wind.
The sound of the battle in front of the wind came from the wind in his ears, and he grabbed his toes a little, and swept away as quickly as a gale.
In a house engulfed in flames, a young girl pushing a wheelchair ran out in a disgraced manner, coughing violently, shaking her partner in a wheelchair from time to time, but the young man in the wheelchair did not respond at all, and hung his head quietly as if he had fallen asleep forever.
"Oh, there's someone hiding here. The masked killer said indifferently.
Seeing that it was only a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl, he didn't greet his companions, and stepped forward alone to solve it himself.
Just as he stretched out his hand to the girl, the young man who had already "died" suddenly opened his eyes and stabbed him fiercely with a cold dagger!
The killer only had time to dodge his vital point, but the dagger stabbed deep into his body.
"Senior sister, let's go!"
The young man has a disabled leg and is not good at walking, and after the sneak attack is successful, he bites the enemy's arm fiercely, desperately imprisons the other party, and gives the girl behind him a chance to escape.
"The mountains are full of killers, where else can I escape?" the girl picked up the stone fiercely and smashed it on the killer's head, "We have no deserters in Luo Kongmen!
The killer's head blossomed, and he died instantly.
The strangeness here attracted the attention of the other killers, and several black shadows approached the premises in an instant.
With cold-blooded killers in front and houses that collapsed in flames in the back, teenagers and teens have no way out.
"Senior sister, blame me for not being able to act, and I'm hurting you. Looking at the killer who appeared, the boy said in a low voice.
"Senior brother, where are you talking. There was no fear in the girl's eyes, and she smiled lightly in the firelight, "Today we are martyred for morality, born as Luo Kongmen's people, and dead, there are also heroes and souls with us!"
More than 20 years ago, their ancestors were not afraid of death and took the lead, and more than 20 years later, as their descendants, today they also want to let Changming Pavilion see the bloody nature of Luo Kongmen!
She firmly believes that morality will eventually triumph over evil, so why die today?
"Yes, only to the death. The boy clenched the blood-stained dagger in his hand.
When Bang Xi arrived, he was still a step too late, and the two fresh lives withered in a blink of an eye, with countless wounds on his body, and he walked extremely heroically.
One of the killers wiped the blood from the weapon on the boy's clothes and muttered, "Is this a child?
His companion laughed at him, "Even a child can hurt you, so let's practice hard when we go back." ”
The killer snorted, "Isn't this an explanation from above? I originally wanted them to die more comfortably, but it's a pity." ”
They were about to leave, when they turned their heads and saw a girl standing behind them at some point, staring at them with black and white eyes, without any emotion.
"Another one to die. The killer turned his weapon.
After sweeping all the way, they have seen a lot of such reckless people who are not afraid of death, and they are not surprised at the moment.
The girl's eyebrows were cold, her lips moved slightly, and the killers thought they were going to hear some scolding again, but they were wrong.
The girl's voice was very soft, as if she were talking to herself, and as if she was casting a spell.
"May the red lotus karmic fire in hell burn away your sins. ”
Before the killers could react, two flames licked them.
Bang Xi watched them struggle and scream, this time her expression was calm, and there was no more compassion.
Knowing that this sound would definitely attract more killers, he turned around and wanted to leave, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the girl's fingers seemed to twitch.
She hurriedly stepped forward, but after seeing the girl's appearance clearly, the hope that had risen in her heart for a moment immediately disappeared again.
The girl is indeed not dead yet, but the pupils of a pair of half-open and half-closed eyes are dilated, and it is obvious that she is about to die.
"I want to ask her something, do you have a solution?" she asked the Wind Spirit quickly.
The Wind Spirit also knew that the current situation was urgent, and quickly replied: "Your Divine Bloodline is stronger than her, and if you lose the essence to her, you may be able to hang your life a little." ”
Essence is a person's essence, and it is extremely unfavorable to a person's body after loss, but Wan Xi immediately held the girl's hand, and continuously lost her own essence to her, until the wind spirit stopped her, she stopped.
The sloppiness in the girl's eyes gathered somewhat, and the brilliance reappeared.
It worked!
Bang Xi's heart was pounding, and he quickly asked, "I'm looking for Zi Xiuman, do you know where she is?"
"Ancestral Temple. The girlish spirit was like a gossamer, and it was only when she lay beside her that she could hear her words clearly.
"In which direction is the ancestral temple?"
The girl's fingers moved slightly, and she saw it and thanked the girl in a low voice.
"Do you have anything else to say?" asked softly, seeing that her eyes were still open.
She thought that the girl would say something like letting her take revenge, but she didn't expect the girl to just spit out a few syllables, and there was no resentment in her voice, only calmness.
"I have no regrets. ”
I don't regret joining Luo Kongmen, I don't regret not running away, and I don't regret dying for morality.
After saying this, the corners of the girl's mouth maintained an upward arc and did not move.
Bang Xi looked at her with a complicated expression, and when the Wind Spirit alerted that someone was coming, he touched the girl's eyelids with his hand.
Following the direction given by the girl, she jumped up against the wind and jumped out of the encirclement of the killer who heard the sound.
The ancestral temple on the top of the mountain, where is the last position of Luo Kongmen.
At this moment, the door of the ancestral temple opened, revealing the thousands of ancestors inside, most of whom had died in the bloody battle with Changming Pavilion more than twenty years ago.
(Xiao Xia's words: I swear I won't stay up tonight, staying up late is a pig)
Joy Sparrow