The strong man is resolute, and the stone cracks are seen in the fire. Killing people without looking back, suicide is like a temporary farewell.

Cuizhu finally waited for his words, but he didn't expect that the lamb that was to be slaughtered in the past has now become a fierce beast that kills back.

The long branches are as fast as the wind, paddling the mountain wind in the dark night, and hitting the body of the green bamboo. In an instant, the reacting green bamboo rose into the air, avoiding the surging sword momentum.

But seeing that the other party did not panic at all, he turned in the air, and his falcon-like eyes were desperately catching his tracks. There was no time to be nervous, and the strong branch followed the aggressive momentum of the words, and quickly swiped on Cuizhu's right arm, together with the sleeves, and in an instant, the muscles and bones in the arm were chopped, and blood seeped out of the flesh, making Cuizhu's hand holding the sword suddenly lose its strength.

"With your current martial arts, you can't survive my next move!"

Yan Duying's eyebrows are straight, and she has the righteousness of a chivalrous person, but her eyes full of murderous intent and hatred are dyed with the arrogance of a madman!

Not killing is one of the five precepts of the Buddha, which refers to not killing "sentient beings". When he first learned swords, Yan Duan always had a question, what is "sentient"?

There is a way: to have affection is to have a soul, and to have six eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body and mind.

But she doesn't think so, people are sometimes affectionate, sometimes ruthless, and when they are ruthless, they can be killed by others.

Of course, this is just her fallacy. After all, this question no longer appeared when she first killed someone in Yishui Town.

Because she understood, if she really has the heart of a bodhisattva, why should she think so much? When she said to herself, she lost this layer of hypocrisy and became a ghost! With a sword in his hand, he has evil in his heart, he is bloodthirsty in his eyes, he is tooth for tooth, he is eye for an eye, and he can kill whoever he wants!

The long branch nourished by blood became the pen in the hand of the king of Hades in an instant, swaying at a speed that Cuizhu couldn't grasp at all, without the dazzling light of the sword, like a hidden dragon in the dark night, in an instant, a few bursts of unexpected sword wind broke all his hands and feet!

With a "bang", Cuizhu, who had lost all his strength, fell to the ground abruptly.

"Ahh Cuizhu, who was moaning because of the severe pain, had just pronounced a sound when he was kicked in the head by Yan Duan, who was standing high in front of him, and a mouthful of silver teeth was instantly kicked and bleeding.

The screams will only attract more of the bandit accomplices, and although Yan Dusk is full of hatred at this time, she is not confused!

Besides, just by listening to him, Yan Du will know who he is!

That night in her room, she asked Cuizhu who killed Bai Feng, but she will never forget it!

Yan Du curled the corners of her mouth, revealing an unusually bright smile, she slowly squatted down, looked at Cuizhu who was a waste with a smile, put it into his ear and said:

"I whispered to you, I was under the bed that night, watching you kill my maid, it was your carelessness that left me a way out, why did you take the initiative to come to me now?"

Cuizhu never expected that it was because of his own negligence that he left a life that he said, but in four years, the other party became so powerful, and it was his own sin, karma!

Yan Du looked at Cuizhu's shocked eyes with satisfaction, and then smiled: "I guess, no matter how much you ask, you won't tell me more, but it doesn't seem to be enough to finish you off with a sword like this, so I decided to tell you a plan!" ”

Cuizhu, whose hands and feet were bleeding, struggled to roar, but could only make a small sound, and was suppressed by the low chirping of the frog hiding in the bushes.

Yan Dui's tone was frivolous, but he said crazy: "Listen, I'll ...... next"

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How long can a person live?

Ying Yanyang walked in this long palace, from the main gate to the main hall only a mile away, Ying Hui walked for more than 40 years, his father died if he couldn't go, how many years should he go to Yan Yang?

He looked up at the red walls and green willows of Fengyang Palace, the poem said that the loneliness of the deep palace can lock a thousand years, how can a person live for thousands of years, but someone has locked their youth here one after another.

Pang Zhen, the beauty who was famous for the entire Daheng in the past, is his mother also helplessly locked here?

"Mother, the child is here!" He called softly, and when Zhen Ji, who was sitting quietly, heard it, she immediately turned around, and when she saw that it was the son she was thinking about, she instantly smiled, and her bent eyebrows were full of joy.

It was a smile that Yin Ru couldn't see, and it was a love that she couldn't feel.

Zhen Ji knew that she didn't have many opportunities to meet her son, so since the day of Yinru's wedding was set, she counted silently, looking forward to seeing her good child.

She looked at Ying Yanyang carefully, and found that the child had grown again, and couldn't help but feel a trace of joy in her heart, but also a trace of bitterness, she had said too much, and there was no need to say more, she asked with a smile: "When will you leave for Jiangnan?" ”

"Three days later." Ying Yanyang said bluntly, the handwriting of Yan is not worried and has been imitated by someone, and without further ado, he must go to Jiangnan Yanfu as soon as possible.

When Zhen Ji heard this, Yan Rudanguo's lips pursed, stretched out her jade hand to touch Ying Yanyang's hand, and said in a deep voice: "This time, you must guard the Yan clan!" ”

"The Yan family is as kind to your mother! Be sure to take back what they took from the Yan Clan......"

Ying Yanyang stared at his mother's coquettish phoenix eyes, and only felt that there was great pain, reminiscence, and even madness in them.

With this little doubt, he came to the Yan clan, met Yan Yuanying, who taught him to be compatible, met the two elders who taught him to be resourceful and skillful, and met a strange young man.

However, he will not forget that he is Ying Yanyang, he is the future king of this Daheng, everything he does now is for the future of Daheng, not for the life and death of the Yan family!

"Who are you?"

After three rounds of drinking, Zhong Long, the master of Longhu Mountain, went back to the room to rest, but unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the door, he was knocked out by the fierce palm wind, and when he woke up again, he felt that his whole body was weak, and he was tied to the room by the five flowers.

He opened his eyes wide and looked at the young man in front of him in a blue brocade robe, he was holding Zhong Cuihua's sword in his hand, the thief's sword was sharp for killing, and the sharp blade reflecting the pale light was now sitting across the neck of its owner.

"Emerald Flower!" Zhong Long's eyes cloudy from wine were shocked, and the beard on his cheeks trembled with fright.

"It doesn't matter who I am." Without the gentle smile that hung between his eyebrows in the past, Ying Yanyang's eyes at this time were sharp, and his eyes were ruthless, and he was able to kill: "I heard that the great master of Longhu Mountain loves his daughter like his life, I just came over today to see which hearsay is true and which is false." ”

As soon as the words fell, the sharp blade waved lightly, cutting off Zhong Cuihua's tail finger.

"Ahh Ten fingers connected to the heart, the unconscious Zhong Cuihua was awakened by great pain, and as soon as her eyes opened, she saw Pang Yu, who was taken up the mountain by herself, standing high beside her, the bloody sword and the extremely painful fingers made her fall into a coma again.

"You!" When Zhong Long saw his beloved daughter's fingers being cut off, he immediately shouted nervously: "I'll give you whatever you want, ten million!" Don't hurt my daughter! ”

"Oh!" Ying Yanyang heard the other party's impatient voice, and slightly curled his thin lips: "That's very good!" I was about to ask the boss, who did you give the goods you took away? ”

Zhong Long thought that the other party wanted two silver jewels, but he didn't expect that he didn't want anything, he just wanted his life!

"Don't dare to say it?" Ying Yanyang chuckled, with a little ridicule, but it hit Zhong Long's heart directly: "I only know now that Zhou Gaoyi is so terrible!" ”

"Since you know it's Zhou Gaoyi, why bother asking!" Zhong Long only felt that the five thunders were thundering, and he knew the forces behind Zhou Gaoyi, he thought that he was on a stable ship, how did he know that there were still people in the world who dared to overturn this ship.

"Where did all the millions of taels of Yan's goods go?" Ying Yanyang smiled even more, and when he saw that the other party didn't understand, he changed his statement.

Zhong Long took a deep breath, and the smell of blood flowing from Cuihua's hand was still mixed in the air. After only one second of hesitation, Ying Yanyang's sword fell, and the tail finger of Zhong Cuihua's other hand was also cut off instantly.

"I say! I say! Zhong Long stared at Cuihua's bloody hands, and his eyes were bloodshot in a hurry: "All the things we robbed were directly transported to Zhou Gaoyi's courtyard, and there was an underground secret room in Zhou Gaoyi's mansion, which was all of the fine products we paid tribute to." ”

Ying Yanyang listened, and laughed lightly for some reason, the smiling eyes seemed to be satisfied with the other party's answer, but unexpectedly, the sword light flashed, and even Zhong Long didn't react, and in an instant, Zhong Cuihua's head fell to the ground, without a trace of struggle and moaning, and some blood splattered, which was lightly avoided by the other party.

Zhong Long is the master of Longhu Mountain, and he came over licking blood for half his life, how can he bear that his daughter is killed alive in front of him, only to see that his tied arms are full of green tendons, and his eyes are bloodshot and tears mixed with rage, but he doesn't know that his life has already been marked by the king of Hades.

"Big boss, how many rooms and how many roads are up and down Zhou Gaoyi's house, I know that there is no secret room there!" Speaking in a faint voice, he slowly approached Zhong Long with a blood-dripping sword, wearing dark clothes as if he had come from a fatal situation.

Hearing the other party's words, Zhong Long was really helpless now, since he could see all of Zhou Gaoyi's mansions, how could he be an ordinary person? At this moment, the sharp sword rested on his neck, making him shudder and tremble his tongue.

"So, it's time for you to tell the truth!"

I don't know if he was bewitched by the other party's fox-like eyes, or gave up struggling, Zhong Long said in a daze: "I don't know, as soon as Zhou Gaoyi received their goods, he immediately used Yan's merchant ships to transport them out, but where to transport them, I really don't know!" ”

"Where's it going?" Ying Yanyang finally got the answer he wanted at this moment, sure enough, these goods were used by Ying Hui, as for whether to resell or hoard, there must be a concentration there, and there must be:

"I guess, it's Ying Hui's vault!"

He said quietly, turned his head and left the room filled with the smell of blood, leaving Zhong Long with a surprised face, and under the extreme shock, Zhong Long seemed to be stunned, and muttered in his mouth.

"The ship is capsizing, the ship is capsizing."