Chapter 19: Injuries

The Ling family has stood in Dongchu for countless years, and it has always been an order, and the big and small forces in Jiangnan dare not obey, but they never thought that they would be in such a situation today. Obviously, this is too guarded, and he has already found a backer who can fight against him.

Even Taishou ...... Then in the future, who will listen to the big and small forces in Jiangnan?

Thinking of this, Ling Xiaojian raised his eyebrows, he couldn't bear it, and lifting his sword was like stabbing the head of an official. The two Ling family swordsmen beside him had been on guard against the mysterious masked killer on the roof of the carriage.

When the officials saw the white clothes rushing towards them, the officials did not panic, and calmly issued an order to the people behind them, "Array!" ”

In an instant, dozens of officials stood in front of the head of the official, and the spears were all aimed at the white clothes who were getting closer and closer, so that they could not get close for half a step.

Where is this an ordinary officer, it is clearly a well-trained sergeant! Ling Xiao saw that he couldn't attack, so Fang stopped, but unexpectedly heard the official head shouting behind him, "Bow and arrow ready!" Immediately after that, the officials who were in the front lined up neatly gave up half a minute between each other, and the places that were given up were cold iron arrows against the white clothes.

"Do you really dare to kill me?" Seeing such a formation, Ling Xiao took a deep breath, "Kill me, you all have to die." ”

Seeing this, Yun Yan in the car also sweated for Bai Yi, if it was one or two arrows, Ling Xiao would still be able to dodge, so many, Ling Xiao would definitely die.

How could the official head pay attention to Ling Xiao's nonsense, and directly ordered, "Release the arrow!" ”

The sound of the iron arrows flying out was uniform, and the terrifying life-threatening aura broke through the air, and it was about to shoot the white clothes full of holes.

"Hmm!" A miserable cry arose, and a large area of blood gushed out, dyed red, not in white, but in green clothes. Looking closely, it turned out to be a Ling family swordsman who arrived in time, hugged Ling Xiao, and used his back to take all the arrows hard.

Yun Yan's heart ached when he saw this desperate swordsman blocking the sword for Ling Xiao like this. I didn't want to come to Jinling, I had already seen such a tragedy.

Ling Xiao watched as the swordsman who hugged him slowly passed away, and spat blood in his mouth, staining Ling Xiao's spotless white clothes wantonly red.

Can you bear it? Ling Xiao's face turned from pale to purple, his whole body couldn't stop trembling, and he shouted heartbreakingly to the last remaining swordsman without looking back, "You go back to Ling's house first, I will avenge him!" ”

But there was no response for a long time, Ling Xiao seemed to have guessed something, and suddenly turned around, where is there still a swordsman of the Ling family? There stood only a black-clad masked killer, holding a crimson sword in one hand and a still fresh head in the other.

At the severed neck of the head, bright red drops were sprinkled down, dyeing the headless corpse wearing green clothes directly below a little bit red.

"Hah!" Ling Xiao laughed miserably, his eyes were bloodshot, "Okay, the Ling family has been bullied to this point!" ”

At this moment, it was as if God had made a joke and let the rain in Jinling fall again.

The rain fell one after another, and the green of Jinling was not erased, but the red of the place, the fragrance of the moist earth, was also covered with blood.

In the end, the icy rain cooled the fiery blood. Ling Xiao touched the ground with one foot, splashed a little water, abandoned the head of the official who was tightly guarded, and raised his sword and went straight to the masked man. In Ling Xiaotong's red eyes, he was already not afraid of life and death, and he was bent on killing this person.

Seeing Ling Xiao rushing over, the black-robed masked man didn't make any moves, just dropped the head he was carrying, and smashed it right on the headless corpse directly below, and then was slowly wet by the rain of Jinling.

The red-eyed Ling Xiao walked in front of the black-robed masked man. However, many people, many things, are so powerless. Like the first Ling family swordsman, the moment the blade in Ling Xiao's hand touched the crimson long sword again, it had already become two sections. The so-called swordsmanship, in front of the red dragon who can slash the world, is just a joke.

The sword broke as expected, Ling Xiao did not panic, and used the power of the shock to take his body into the air, and kicked at the masked man again with a kick in the air. Don't look at this simplicity, being able to volley over in such a short period of time is already a condensed embodiment of Ling Xiao's martial arts.

The black-robed masked man didn't expect Ling Xiao to be able to kick out so quickly, and after Ling Xiao's sword was broken, he stabbed the crimson long sword towards Ling Xiao's chest, and didn't dodge this kick.

In the next second, Ling Xiao kicked the black-robed masked man's chest fiercely, and the black-robed masked man snorted, took a few steps back, but the scarlet long sword was missing in his hand.

The crimson long sword had been inserted into Ling Xiao's chest, penetrating Ling Xiao's entire body, and blood was dripping from the blade of the sword that came out of Ling Xiao's back. The bright red white clothes have been soaked by the rain in Jinling, and the rain mixed with the color of blood has gradually replaced the spotless white.

Ling Xiao couldn't help but let out any muffled snort, his face was distorted and painful, and the rain hit Ling Xiao's face mercilessly, cleaning the blood that kept gushing out of the corners of Ling Xiao's mouth.

After the black-robed man stood still, his chest rose and fell for a while, obviously being quite uncomfortable by Ling Xiao's kick. He also forcibly walked towards Ling Xiao, who would fall down at any time, his steps were a little unsteady, and when he walked in front of Ling Xiao, the cold eyes under the mask and Ling Xiao's red eyes looked at each other for a long time.

After all, this duel came to an end, and the officials in the distance remained motionless, watching the battle between the two men on the field.

Yunyan fidgeted in the car and wanted to run out several times. But as soon as I thought of the consequences of going out, I calmed down. But just watching Ling Xiao die like this?

"Humph!" The masked man snorted coldly, and put his hand on the hilt of the red dragon sword, his eyes becoming more and more fierce. Then he pulled out the red dragon with force, and the wound where it was pulled out, the blood sprayed wildly again, turning into a blood mist in the sky, stirring up the hazy rain, and hiding on the black clothes opposite.

At the moment when the crimson sword was drawn, Ling Xiao could no longer support his body, and fell to his knees with a thud.

The black-robed masked man took advantage of the rain to wash away the blood stained with Ling Xiao's crimson long sword, and then slowly withdrew the long sword from the scabbard behind him, and turned to leave.

From beginning to end, the mysterious man did not say hello to the official, and the official also watched him kill someone in the street and silently let him go.

The white clothes who are struggling alone in the rain have no hope of survival! When the official head saw it, he grinned and ordered behind him, "Close!" ”

The officers immediately began to form a team, and a few full-time officials ran to the field, apparently to clean up the corpses on the street. Unexpectedly, he was yelled at by the official again, "Just clean up the other corpses." Ling Xiao didn't have to care about him, let him die slowly, and let everyone in Jinling see that the Ling family's anger was exhausted! ”

"Yes!" The official in charge of collecting the corpse should arrive, and Ling Xiao, who was still half-kneeling and panting alone in the rain, watched weakly as this group of officials were busy around him.

His eyes were wet with rain, and everything in his vision was blurred. The bloodshot in his eyes gradually receded, and at this moment, Ling Xiao's eyes were clear......

People who are about to die will see a lot of things that others can't see and understand a lot of things that others don't understand before they die.

The rain stopped, the official errand left, and the passers-by all returned, and the helpless Ling Xiao also fell into the water on the road, quietly waiting to die.

"Oh my God, the second young master of the Ling family has been killed?" The passers-by who came back first exclaimed in amazement. In their eyes, the invincible Ling family, the unattainable second young master, is now slowly dying in front of them, which is indeed too shocking.

No one dared to go up to check one or two, maybe the master who had hit Ling Xiao so hard would come back and kill everyone who tried to help the Ling family. All everyone can do is to sigh alone that the world is changing, and how the Ling family is going to die.

But these are all contests between big people, and for them, it doesn't matter who wins or loses, as long as they don't affect their peaceful and beautiful life.

But there was one person, fearless of these, who ran in front of Ling Xiao alone, which surprised everyone.

It was Yunyan, seeing that the situation had just stabilized, and rushed out of the carriage. Yun Yan has been a doctor since childhood, and when she saw that the sword did not pierce the heart, she felt that he was still saved.

As for why he wanted to save him, Yunyan didn't have time to think about it. It is my duty to save people.

A man and a woman suddenly appeared in front of Ling Xiao, with their backs to Yunyan, only to see the man pick up Ling Xiao and walk towards Ling's mansion.

The woman followed the man quietly, and Yunyan silently followed behind the woman

Ling Xiao still tried his best to keep his eyes open and unwilling to close, his eyes were staring at the sky, the sky was clear after the rain, and there was gradually a rainbow mark, and he was able to see such a beauty before he died, but he was also satisfied.

If you are satisfied, just close your eyes, although you have regrets, but you have done your duty, and it is not bad.

The moment the eyes closed, a face covered the sky, and a cheek, more beautiful than a rainbow, filled the last space left for him in this world.