The elder brother left.

I gave up all my dignity, I had no reason to live, and I had no way to live.

The two men in black who were standing beside me heard the grinding sound of one of them slowly drawing his sword.

I fell to my knees, closed my eyes, and waited to die.

I was already waiting for the end of my life to come, but I didn't expect to end up like this before I died.

If you are so unwilling, if you die so inactively, there are too many regrets.

I'm sorry for Master's instructions to me to protect my junior sister, and I watched her being taken away by a group of bad people. I didn't get to see the real japodas with my own eyes, so I could only think of the false ones in my previous dreams, and that's the end of it.

There was also a dog who had been killed in front of my eyes, but I could not avenge him.

There are too many regrets, so many regrets, am I just sitting still?

At the very least, I'm going to do something.

Otherwise, I will not be reconciled to death!

At the moment when the sword swung down, I threw myself forward, and I was hit by a sword that was not shallow or deep in my back, but I still endured it, and after falling to the ground, I immediately reached out to my belt with both hands, pulled out two spirit guns, and turned around to aim at the two men in black behind me.

Before they could replenish their second sword, the twin guns fired!

"Phew!" ”

Flames and white smoke rose from the mouth, and the sound reverberated throughout the town.

Two men in black, one with his head burst open, one with a large hole in his chest, and the movement of raising his sword paused, and then the two corpses fell together.

The sword wound in the back, after the most tense moment, only now came the pain.

"Woo......"

I struggled to my feet in pain, staggering, bleeding from the wound on my back.

Looking back at the corpse of a dog, I could only say "I'm sorry" and hurried into an alley next to the street.

I want to live, I want to live, at least I don't want to die now.

Struggling, running desperately, limping and limping, drilling into the alley without a goal, and changing bullets for two spirit guns with both hands indiscriminately.

Bullet casings fell on the stone slabs with a clanging sound.

If I have a chance, I still have a chance to escape from this ghost place, and after escaping, I will go back to the Qingxuan Dao Sect, find Master, find Old Man Zhao, and other people who can help me, step on the Night God Sect, and rescue my junior sister!

The sound of the wind whistling from the roof behind me made me turn around and aim my gun at the visitor.

A total of three Cult killers dressed like the one just now stood on different rooftops of the alley, enveloping me.

"Up!"

As they drew their swords and jumped down, I pulled down the trigger and killed one of them in mid-air.

Hurriedly rolled on the ground, and when he turned over, he fired another shot at the enemy, hitting the second person.

Before I could stand up, the third man's bayonet had arrived, and I was scrambled to avoid it. But it was too late, so I could only block it with the back of my hand. The sword pierced through my arm, the pain of the bone slicing made me scream, and in a desperate will, the other hand lifted the double-barreled spirit gun and fired the last bullet at him.

"Phew!"

The hole in front of him spewed me blood, and I collapsed.

I couldn't stand the pain anymore and slipped down the wall and sat in the alleyway.

Looking at the bayonet sword that pierced my arm, the pain made my whole body tremble, and my vision had become a little blurry.

To live, I want to live!

Even if it hurts, it's not as good as the breath in my heart that I can't swallow!

Lowering the stool, I gripped the hilt of my sword, took a deep breath, and struggled to pull the sword out of my arm.

"Ahhh

The moment the sword was drawn, I struggled on the ground for a long time in pain.

However, I still had to keep running, and I knew that I couldn't stay here any longer, so I struggled to support my body that had already stepped into the coffin with one foot, picked up the spirit gun again, and hobbled against the wall to continue walking.

The ears heard more and more screams, thunders and swords, and the sound of houses collapsing.

When I walked out of this alley and came out into the street, I saw that some of the townspeople who had woken up were panicking in the street, some kneeling on the ground and praying for the blessing of the sect master, and some people screaming and laughing like crazy.

And in the midst of this chaotic crowd, there were several corpses of men in black lying on the ground, blood spilling all over the ground.

Looking at the end of the fallen man in black, the fat girl sat quietly against the wall of a house. There were many stabbing swords stuck in her body, and the blood was scattered into a small pool, motionless, and there was no sign of life.

When it was spring, the chill in my heart was a little heavier.

Just like that day, when I walked alone on the snow-covered Shuijing Peak, the sadness in my heart is now several times more than that.

I walked out into the street and stepped on the potholed street, when suddenly a large explosion occurred not far from the street, causing the surrounding residents to scream and crouch down.

The wind and dust blew on my face, and I slowly turned my face to look, and saw Ling Jizhi manipulating two flame iron balls, dodging the attacks of seven or eight black-clothed people left and right, and using two fire iron balls to resist and counterattack.

Ling Jizhi took out a few dice from his bag and sprinkled them all at the pursuers. The dice exploded immediately, instantly blowing up the black-clothed men into a blur of flesh and blood, and the aftermath and flames also affected the surrounding people. But with a flick of his sleeve, he dispersed the flames and impact of the explosion, and he slid backwards on the ground for several feet before he barely stopped.

Now that he is back in him, he no longer sees the leisurely Eighth Elder, but the Eighth Elder Ling Jizhi, who has to be scattered, has multiple wounds on his body, and his clothes are stained with blood, so embarrassed.

He gasped for air, looking like he was dying.

Encountering the ambush of the Night God Sect, even the elders of the Qingxuan Dao Sect were already powerless to fight.

He seemed to notice my gaze, looked behind him, and saw me, his expression was a little surprised and moved, and then he glanced around me, and asked me eagerly, "What about Yigou and Qingqing?" ”

I couldn't help but want to cry again, pursed my mouth, and shouted sadly: "A dog is dead, Qingqing has been captured." ”

Ling Jizhi was stunned for a while, and then he had guessed that it would be like this, and he lowered his head regretfully and said: "A dog is a good boy, he must have done his duty and then died." Clear...... She's his daughter and she'll be fine. ”

He walked up to me along with two big iron fireballs, pressed one hand on my shoulder, and said in a heavy tone: "Wang Yi, don't be afraid, run away quickly, escape from this place." Even if you die, don't be afraid, your mission has not yet begun, your soul will continue, and I, a rotten person, cannot die enough. When you wake up from your slumber, remember to tell Yukiyuki for me, I won't control her anymore, as long as she is happy, it will be the best sacrifice for me. ”

I don't quite understand what he means.

Ling Jizhi paused, and said to me tiredly and kindly: "If you have a trace of affection for her, marry her." If she can't do it, she must take care of her for me, this is the only wish of my unsuccessful father. ”