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Everyone has a person in the world who makes you defenseless and as vulnerable as a newborn baby in front of him or her.

That sword, Ye Gonggong came unprepared, and he came too quickly.

The blade was so sharp that the moment it pierced into his body, it didn't make the slightest sound, and it was also at that moment that Gonggong Ye's face still had the gentleness just now.

When Yang Huairen realized that Ye Gonggong was designing to harm him, that feeling was not to mention how depressed and resentful he was, not to mention that Ye Gonggong at this moment, the physical pain may not be nothing, but the mental pain is ten thousand times more painful than Yang Huairen.

Years of silent cultivation of profound martial arts have given Ye Gonggong's body a subconscious reaction, and when his body was hurt, he involuntarily jumped backwards, but the one-foot-long blade had been completely inserted into his abdomen.

The "corpse" in the coffin suddenly flew up, and his hands stretched out in the direction of Ye Gonggong's retreat, and a little cold light shot out from the lengthy sleeve tube.

Ye Gonggong dragged the corpse on his shoulder and blocked it in front of him, the woman's body was not too big, and it couldn't completely cover his body, he could only try his best to protect his face and chest in a hurry.

And his legs were still rubbed by those hidden weapons, and the blades of the darts pierced his nocturnal black clothes, cutting bloody cuts on his legs, and bright red blood oozed out in the blink of an eye.

After all, a master is a master, and in this case, not only has he not been killed, but he can also immediately fight back.

Ye Gonggong snorted, and threw the corpse in his hand at the woman who jumped up from the coffin, the distance was too close, the woman couldn't hide for a while, so she had to stretch out her hands to resist the force thrown by the corpse, but she still couldn't bear it, and fell down from the coffin she was standing on just now.

Seeing this, Yang Huairen hurriedly rushed up and caught the woman from behind, but he still couldn't resist the momentum, and was pushed backwards a few steps backwards before he stood firm and stopped.

"Ruoxin, are you alright?"

Lan Ruoxin smiled, "I'm fine." ”

Ye Gonggong also recognized that the voice was not Empress Dowager Gao at this time, his eyes widened and he asked viciously, "Who are you?" And where is the Empress Dowager? ”

Without waiting for Lan Ruoxin to answer, Yang Huairen smiled provocatively, "I won't tell you." ”

"I'm going to kill your whole family!!"

A hysterical roar came from Ye Gonggong's throat, but his voice always sounded a little strange, so feminine that it made people sick.

When he wanted to go forward to attack Yang Huairen again, he found that a fat monk with a smile on his face was in front of him, and he actually had time to perform a namaste, and said as if comfortingly, "Alas, the sea of bitterness is boundless, and turning back is the shore." Donor, why be persistent? ”

When Gonggong Ye saw clearly that this was the deaf and blind monk in Yang Huairen's mouth just now, he had a chest tightness again, and he bared his teeth and wanted to eat Yang Huairen alive.

The old monk was clearly clear-eyed, even though he kept smiling, but the big eyes that were bent into the crescent moon were still seen by Ye Gonggong, watery and transparent.

If Gonggong Ye didn't understand that this was Yang Huairen's plan at this time, then he would be really a fool.

At this moment, he hated Yang Huairen in his heart, hated that he had already replaced the "corpse" of the Empress Dowager Gao before him, and in that coffin, it was not the Empress Dowager Gao at all!

Although he didn't know this woman, he knew that she was also a person who knew martial arts, and that swift sword, as well as that string of darts, if he was replaced by a person with poor martial arts, he might not hurt him so badly.

But despite this, he also knew that with his martial arts, this woman was not an opponent, and if he wanted to leave this place at this time, it would be easy, even if he was already seriously injured.

But the fat monk in front of him, full of energy, with a ruddy complexion, was completely different from the gray face and misty eyes just now, and he knew that the character who could control his breath and bloodline like this was not so easy to deal with.

However, he judged that this fat monk should not be a professional killer, maybe just a monk with strong martial arts, after all, he is a person who eats fasting and recites Buddha.

From the fat monk just now, he didn't take advantage of his injury to win with one move, but reasoned with him with a smile, Ye Gonggong felt that the fat monk might not commit the killing ring, so at this moment, if he wanted to escape, there was still a chance.

Gonggong Ye gradually calmed down from the uncontrollable madness of the moment just now, he hated Yang Huairen, and he wished that he would kill him with his own hands now.

But in that case, even if he can succeed, he will not be able to escape from the old monk's hands, and the more critical problem is that the core of his plan for this trip is to rescue the Empress Dowager Gao.

And now he doesn't know where the Empress Dowager Gao was hidden by Yang Huairen, and the big thing has not been accomplished, and he can't just act rashly on the spur of the moment.

Thinking of this, Gonggong Ye stared at Yang Huairen's eyes, and a smile appeared on his cold face that was not easy to be noticed.

Yang Huairen was stared at by his trapped beast-like eyes, and he wanted to say something, but unexpectedly, Ye Gonggong took advantage of the moment when he was distracted, and suddenly jumped backwards a few feet away, and retreated to the wall.

Then one of the nimble harriers rolled over, climbed over the courtyard wall, and disappeared into the darkness.

Yang Huairen pursed his lips and asked the old monk angrily, "Why did you let him run away?" There is a saying that if you let the tiger return to the mountain, there will be endless troubles. ”

The old monk frowned and asked, "Is Yang Jungong really joking?" The little monk really underestimated people before, and only thought that Yang Jungong was a skilled cook, even when he went to the battlefield to defeat the Western Xia and returned, he only felt that Yang Jungong was just lucky, and the Hu people who deceived him fell into some small conspiracy.

Later, the little monk went to Yang's Zhuangzi and saw Yang Jungong with his own eyes, and saw that you were uninhibited and unrestrained, and said that you were a scheming person.

But today, it seems that Yang Jungong is still very eager to repay him! But when will it be retribution? When people are too tired to live, they lose their freedom.

Master Ye Shi has been seriously injured, and he has been hit by the poison you configured, not to mention how far he can run, it is still unknown whether he can live, so the little monk doesn't have to make a move, aggravating your and my sins, right? ”

Hearing the old monk say this, Yang Huairen could only sigh. What people say is reasonable, but in the current situation, Yang Huairen can't agree.

It's not that exaggerated. However, Yang Huairen adheres to his own principle, that is, if people don't offend me, I won't offend people. If anyone annoys me, I will annoy him. Reading, a better reading experience.