Half of the night has passed, the fighting outside the city is still continuing, and the Tiance army is chasing the dead to the north, and wants to drive the remnants of the Northern Dynasty to the Yellow River, and then do the thing of annihilation.

But in Luoyang City, big and small affairs have come to an end.

The demon cult people who infiltrated the city suffered heavy casualties, and they had been evacuated before, and the decent knights were more injured, and they were unable to fight again.

And those innocents who were evacuated from the White Horse Temple were also placed in the school grounds of the Heluo Gang.

This night's Luoyang was really soaked in blood, and on the school grounds, there were Jianghu guests distributing freshly cooked hot soup.

The crying child was held in the arms of his parents, and there was an indelible fear in everyone's eyes, and almost everyone in those rivers and lakes was injured.

At this moment, there is no difference between those who have martial arts and those who do not have martial arts.

Chong and Lao Dao, Lin Yundong and other decent masters sat in command on the school field, and by the way, they calmed people's hearts, but everyone's hearts were heavy.

No one would have expected that this matter in Luoyang would develop to this point.

This time it's not the same as Suzhou.

Suzhou has an absolute advantage in decency and protects the innocent people, but tonight, those demon cult people, the people of the Northern Dynasties, are coming to this city and the innocent people in the city.

When dawn comes, I will count the casualties in the city, I am afraid that it will be another tragic event that will shake the world.

"Come with me!"

Zhang Tugou, the leader of the beggar gang, had a heavy face, swept into the school field, and said to Hedge and Lao Dao and Lin Yundong:

"Monk Lang, it's not going to work anymore."

The two of them suddenly changed color, and told the disciples behind them, and immediately left with Zhang Tugou, outside the school field, in the courtyard not far away, the medicine king Feng Yafu was checking on a courtyard of patients.

Those who can be sent to him are all people with important statuses, and there is no room for the slightest sloppiness.

Liu Zhuoran, who was injured by Qu Evil, had just taken the medicine and had not fallen asleep when he heard the news that the monk was dying, and he rushed to the courtyard with the support of Wei Changbo, but found that the courtyard was already full of people.

In the wing room, Ren Hao, who still had ice and snow all over his body, was sitting on the bedside chair, injecting the Dao Hidden True Qi into the body of the Lang Monk, hanging his life for him.

The life-saving medicine used by the Medicine King to expel the Ten Thousand Poison Demons before was also boiled up by Jing and Yun Ji again, but after the Lang Monk drank it, it only lasted less than an hour.

This is not to say that the medicine king's medicine is not powerful, but the situation of the prodigal monk is too bad and too bad.

He had a broken arm, more than 100 wounds on his body, and in a short period of time, he used the sacrifice decision many times to burst the meridians in his body, and when he was sent to the medicine king, most of the blood in the monk's body was almost empty.

With such an injury, he can be hung for more than an hour, and he can already say that this treasure medicine is strong.

This is completely from the hands of the king of Hades, snatching back the monk and letting him stay in the yang world for a while.

And the prolonged monk has survived until now, just to say a few more words to Lei Shiyin, who is worried about her heart, before he dies.

Lei Ye, who died in a hard battle, was put next to the monk Lang, the two brothers were miserable, and the people around them were also sad.

Shen Qiu, who had just been awakened by a dose of medicine, changed his clothes with the help of Xiao Tie, and his broken arm was also bandaged, hanging around his neck, and sat next to Ren Hao, looking at the wandering monk who was already a little confused.

Shen Qiu would be a little weak, but it was not a big problem, Dongfang Ce's pill was extremely powerful, so that he was not fundamentally injured by his injuries, and he only needed to recuperate for a few days to get better.

The cold qi in the body dissipated, and the true qi of Xueji continued to flow through the broken arm, and with the good medicine of the medicine king, this fracture could be recovered in ten months.

Qingqing beside him almost cried into tears, hiding in Yaoqin's arms and choking endlessly.

Yaoqin's veil was also stained with tears, the person in front of her was her uncle, even if they had been together for a long time, but they were also one of her few remaining relatives.

Xiao Tie tilted his head and didn't look at the miserable corpse.

The picture in front of him reminded him of the scene when his father died in battle, like a breath blocked in his heart, unable to go up or down.

It's very uncomfortable.

And Li Yijian and Yi Sheng also had red eyes, no matter what Lei Ye's methods were in his life, but tonight, he died in order to protect Luoyang City.

Before he died, he and the monk Lang, Zhang Tugou, with the strength of three people, killed the twelve masters of the Demon Sect, which was already a complete heroic act.

The relationship between Zhang Xiaohu and Lei Ye and Lang Seng is a little complicated, he is not in the house, but squatting outside the house, reaching out to wipe his tears from time to time.

Lei Ye and Lang Seng killed his father.

It stands to reason that at this time, seeing the death of the two enemies, Zhang Xiaohu should have a big heart, but no, there was no sense of relief at all, although Lei Ye died, it had nothing to do with him.

But Zhang Xiaohu felt like a murderer at this time.

This young man really didn't know how to face all this.

"I'm back, Miss Lei Shiyin is back!"

At the gate of the courtyard, there was a shout, and when they heard the news, they rushed to see the pale Miss Lei Shiyin, who was supported by a long-legged girl, and walked out of the carriage.

I saw the weak mustard master again, and he was also helped down by two injured warrior monks.

They silently got out of the way,

Some kind-hearted people hid in the crowd and secretly wiped away the tears on their faces.

Lei Shiyin's face was pale, this girl was as big as Qingqing, she was only fifteen years old this year, and she was still wearing a light gauze dress when she was sent away today, her hair was a little messy, and her face was full of a dull expression.

In her arms, she was still holding her free-range chicken.

If it weren't for Xuanyu supporting her, in Shiyin's current state, I'm afraid that she would fall if she took a step.

"Where's Daddy? Where's my daddy? ”

The girl's voice was gone, like a marionette, stiffening forward, she didn't care about the people who made way for her.

She's just looking for it.

Daddy must be in the crowd, he must be there, just like he used to, hiding in a corner somewhere, smoking hookahs, playing games with himself.

The night was dark, and although there were candles lit, the shadows were full of shadows, and the faces of people could not be seen clearly.

The surrounding world was spinning, it was noisy, Lei Shiyin felt a lot of sounds ringing in her ears, she was dazed, and she didn't know how to get to the side room, but she stood under the steps, not daring to take that step forward.

"Shiyin?"

Xuanyu looked at the eldest lady of the Lei family, and her heart was also very uncomfortable, she wanted to push Shiyin up, but this girl didn't know where to get the strength, so she just stood under the steps, unwilling to go up.

How smart she is...

How could she not have guessed what she would see when she entered the house.

"No, I'm not going."

Lei Shiyin struggled in Xuanyu's arms, and the fear accumulated in his heart seemed to have reached the limit, and even the free-roaming chicken in his arms was thrown aside, and he was grabbed by the iron bull warrior monk with a gloomy face.

She didn't go in, she couldn't see Daddy, maybe Daddy was still alive, maybe, he was still hiding somewhere in the city, waiting for his precious girl to look for him.

It must be so.

It must be so!

"Let go of me!"

Lei Shiyin struggled, she wanted to rush out of the yard and go to the city to find her father and Uncle Lang.

They loved her so much, how could they just leave her alone?

"Amitabha."

The weak mustard seed monk pronounced the Buddha's name, stretched out his hand, and put it on Shiyin's shoulder, and the gentle Nirvana true qi was injected into Shiyin's body, so that Lei Shiyin, who was a little confused, woke up.

"Shiyin, come in!"

Shen Qiu's voice came from the room, with a hint of lowness.

"The Master of Hatred is waiting for you, he has something to say to you. If you come in later, I'm afraid you won't see him. ”

Lei Shiyin was shocked when she heard this, and walked on the steps quickly, but stopped in front of the door, as if she sensed something was wrong, and did not dare to step in again.

"Go pick her up."

Shen Qiu said to Qingqing beside him.

Qingqing wiped her tears, stepped forward quickly, took Lei Shiyin's hand, pulled her into the room, and reached out to cover her eyes to prevent her from seeing Lei Ye's miserable corpse.

But having already entered the house, Lei Shiyin had a surge of courage in her heart, and as soon as she pushed Qingqing's hand away, she saw her father.

It's still a round figure.

But his rich shirt was soaked with blood, his hands were folded on his chest, his left leg was under his knee, there was no calf, his body was full of wounds, and his neck was full of blood.

The light gauze covered the eyes, and there were blood stains oozing out, but on that face, at the corners of the mouth, there was a smile of satisfaction.

It's like I have finally finished my duties as a father, and I can finally go to another world without worries and meet my beloved wife.

It's as if he knows that even if he dies, his daughter will have a bright future.

He doesn't have to worry about this human thing anymore...

"Ahem, ahem"

Lei Shiyin's eyes widened, there seemed to be a breath stuck in her chest, her chest was stuffy, everything in front of her became blurry, her feet were soft, and the call of the green around her also became ethereal.

"Huh"

Two needles pierced Lei Shiyin's acupuncture points from behind, and Feng Yafu's left hand was placed on Lei Shiyin's neck, sending a ball of true qi into her body in the gentlest way.

It's like a lock, pulling Lei Shiyin back from the dream back to the cruel world.

"Daddy!"

The mournful crying came from the room, and the night breeze blew, so that the candles in the courtyard were also extinguished.

Depressed, the courtyard is full of depression.

Lang Mutou, who was carrying a sword on his back, took a few steps forward, arched his hand to the people in front of him, and said in a bitter voice:

"Ladies and gentlemen, the Heluo Gang has something to do today, so I won't entertain you, let's leave first, fight all night, everyone is tired, so let's rest. If there is anything, we will talk about it tomorrow. ”

The people in the courtyard dispersed in silence, Lang Mutou glanced back, then pursed his lips, stepped forward to close the door, and stood alone.

When he saw Zhang Xiaohu squatting aside, wiping his tears, he shook his head and didn't ask more.

Enough of tonight's tragedy, he was not interested in hearing more.

"Shiyin, come here."

Paralyzed on the ground, Lei Shiyin, who was in tears, heard Uncle Lang's weak call, she raised her head blankly, and was supported by Qingqing to come to the Lang monk.

Uncle Lang's appearance is no better than that of his father.

"Don't go!"

Shiyin grabbed the wrist of the prodigal monk and said in a pleading voice:

"Daddy is gone, don't go, Uncle Lang, when you leave, just... I'm the only one left, don't leave me alone, please. ”

"Good."

Lang Seng leaned against the head of the bed, he turned his head with difficulty, glanced at Lei Lie, and then looked back at Shiyin, he said:

"Listen to me, Shiyin, there are some things that your father didn't have time to tell you, Uncle Lang and I, I don't have much time, so I won't say more."

"Alliance leader, as well as Chonghe Dao Chief, Lin Zhang."

The monk raised his head, his eyes had lost focus, he took a breath, and said to the three martial arts masters in the room:

"The three of you, be a witness today, after I go, the second leader of the Heluo Gang is my family's Shiyin, I'm afraid that Lei Lie and I will go in a hurry, and there will be repetitions in the affairs of the gang, and I hope ... I also hope that the alliance leader, and the two, will take care of one or two more. ”

"Master of Hatred rest assured."

Ren Hao said in a deep voice:

"With me waiting, the Heluo Gang can't mess up!"

Chong and Lao Dao and Lin Yundong also nodded in unison, this is Tuogu, tonight's incident is so heavy that it is a witness, it is dyed with cause and effect.

In the future, Lei Shiyin's life and death will be a major event, and the three of them will not be able to get out of it.

"Okay, okay."

Seeing that the three of them did not refuse, a smile appeared on the face of the monk Lang.

He looked at Shen Qiu again and said:

"Shen Qiu, you... You are the elder brother of Xiao Tie, the so-called, the eldest brother is like a father, you are his closest person, today... Today, I, Zhao Wuji, on behalf of my family's poetry, will mention a family matter to your family's Xiao Tie.

You also know that Shiyin's life experience, Lei Lie had a lot of ideas before, so I will go beyond the bounds, and when Shiyin turns sixteen next year, I will let the two children get married in Luoyang!

Witnessed by Shiyin's father-in-law, Zhang Tugou on behalf of me... Can you say yes? ”

Shen Qiu glanced at Xiao Tie with his head down, he sat on the chair, and said in a deep voice:

"The master has said everything about this, how can Shen refuse? Two family affairs, I should go! ”

"Good!"

On the face of the monk Lang, the smile was even worse.

Shiyin's life events, as well as the inheritance of the Heluo Gang, have all been decided, and the last thing he wants to do in this world has also been completed.

He closed his eyes, pronounced the Buddha's name, and reached out to hold Lei Shiyin's fingers.

He said:

"The young man met, met the righteous spirit, wandered the rivers and lakes, met the fox beauty, the young man envied the elegance, and the frost knife and snow sword turned his face... One person guards the lonely city for love, and one person enters the empty door for love. ”

The monk recited the strange words.

He didn't know what he seemed to see, and a gentle smile appeared on his pale face.

"Gillian, you hurt the righteousness of my two brothers, but I waited, but I never blamed you."

"More than 20 years ago, Lei Lie was one step ahead of me and took your heart, and now this time, he is still one step ahead of me and runs to Huangquan to flatter you, but this time, I will not let him anymore.

Amitabha, Brother Mustard, please recite the Dizang Sutra a few more times, so that my old Zhao can be faster on the Huangquan Road.

She's been waiting for me for more than a decade...

Let me go faster. ”

The voice grew deeper and deeper, until finally, there was no more life.

The monk sat cross-legged on the bed, maintaining a chanting posture, and entered the yellow spring to find the fox-like woman who had harmed him all his life.

The chanting of the mustard monk sounded immediately, and the cries of Lei Shiyin and Qingqing became louder and louder, and even the little Xuanyu hid in the corner, secretly wiping his tears while taking back his five-colored toad.

Even though she was a demon, it was two righteous knights who died.

But... I've experienced this firsthand.

Shed some tears.

It's worth it.

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