Chapter 65: Whose Life Do You Want?
Blood dripped from the bodies of the three disciples who were being held, staining the snow red.
Among these three disciples, there is Zhang Xuezhi, and the other two are male disciples who don't usually communicate with each other in Liansan's life. At this time, the three of them were already extremely weak, and they all lowered their heads, estimating that the qi in and out had not yet come out.
Seeing the three of them, everyone was stunned, and they didn't dare to move for a while, the assassin had a hostage, and the matter was very big!
An assassin put his sword close to Zhang Xuezhi's neck, Lian Sansheng's heart skipped a beat, she still cared about Zhang Xuezhi, Zhang Xuezhi looked clean, although she had dealings with her and Yun Xiaoxiao, but she was also innocent, simple, and a little cutie.
How could such a cutie die at the hands of an assassin!
The assassin smiled and said, "Fang Loujie, I heard that you treat every disciple fairly and care about each of your disciples very much. So let me ask you, do you want the lives of those two little beauties, or the lives of three people here? Don't think we won't do it, we've already killed three just now, it's your incompetence, do you want to die a few more? If you want to reduce the loss of your disciples, you can also tell me directly, among those two people, who is Yun Xiaoxiao, and when we get the hookah sword, the others will be safe, how about it? ”
Fang Loujie clenched the sword in his hand, and the green tendons erupted in his fist, which showed how angry he was at this time.
However, before Fang Loujie could speak, Yun Xiaoxiao was a little flustered, what if Fang Loujie really handed her over in exchange for the lives of Zhang Xuezhi and the others?
One of the assassins added: "Of course, if you don't want to continue to die, let Yun Xiaoxiao take the initiative to give up the hookah sword and give us the sword, so that she doesn't have to die." ”
Point soldiers: The method of the warrior's blood dripping on the Xuan soldiers and divine soldiers, and the method of contracting with them, unless the warrior dies, or forcibly breaks the connection with the Xuan soldiers and divine soldiers, the blade can be obtained by others.
Fang Loujie looked at the square, gritted his teeth and said, "Xiaoxiao, give them the hookah sword." ”
"No way!" Yun Xiaoxiao stomped her feet, "How can the lives of the three of them be worth my hookah sword?" You just let the three of them die, and just save me!" ”
"Yun Xiaoxiao!" Fang Loujie was so angry that his eyes were split, "How can you disregard the lives of your colleagues!" ”
Yun Xiaoxiao clenched her fists and said loudly: "A hookah sword is enough to attract tens of thousands of warriors to kill each other, I get it, it's my life, what is the life of three people?" Even if the entire martial arts hall is dead, I won't hand over the hookah sword! ”
The disciples who got along day and night in the snowy mountains, Gu all felt cold, and their eyes became much more complicated when they looked at Yun Xiaoxiao.
"Stupid!" Lian Sansheng punched Yun Xiaoxiao in the face, causing her mouth to splash blood, "Now that an assassin knows that the hookah sword is in your hand, do you think there will be no next time if you dodge this time?" You don't have the strength, and you still have to hide treasures, you're looking for death by yourself! Give them the hookah sword and let Xue Zhi come back! ”
Yun Xiaoxiao glanced at Lian Sansheng viciously: "What do you know?" The hookah sword cost most of the family property, and my uncle desperately begged for it from a neighboring country with money, and for the hookah sword, my uncle still has a broken pair of hands, how can he hand it over like this? ”
"Is money important, or is your life important?" Lian Sansheng was really angry, "If your uncle knew that you were so stupid, he would never have handed over the hookah sword to you in the first place!" ”
Yun Xiaoxiao no longer paid attention to practicing three lives.
Chu Bing also hurriedly protected Yun Xiaoxiao.
The assassin in the distance laughed and said, "Don't admit yourself, it turns out that you are Miss Yun!" Very good! Since you are not willing to hand over the hookah sword? A child is a child! He looked at Fang Loujie, "Fang Loujie, let me ask you, do you want the lives of these three people, or Yun Xiaoxiao's life?" ”
Fang Loujie took a deep breath and couldn't say a word.
The assassin's sword sank into Zhang Xuezhi's neck for a short time, and blood flowed down: "Let me ask you again, which side do you want?" ”
"Stop!" Fang Loujie snorted, and immediately said to the other masters in the martial arts hall, "Catch Yun Xiaoxiao!" ”
Under the stunned looks of everyone, Yun Xiaoxiao had already been caught by the other masters of the martial arts hall.
Chu Bing was terrified: "Miss, Miss!" What are you going to do? Let go of Miss! ”
Yun Xiaoxiao hurriedly struggled and shouted, "Master-Fang Loujie!" What are you doing! If you hand me over, the entire Yun family will not let you go, and all the disciples of the Star Dou Martial Arts Hall will die! ”
Fang Loujie jumped down from the roof and said to Yun Xiaoxiao as calmly as possible, "Give them the hookah sword." ”
Yun Xiaoxiao was angry: "Don't give it!" ”
Syllable!
Fang Loujie slapped Yun Xiaoxiao's face with a slap, and said angrily: "Are you going to die, or do you want a hookah sword!" ”
"Of course I want to!" Yun Xiaoxiao was also hysterical, "Fang Loujie! Let's bet, I don't believe you're going to give me to them! For the sake of the lives of those three people, it is not worth it to ask me to hand over the hookah sword! ”
"Then you can try!" Fang Loujie suddenly grabbed Yun Xiaoxiao's shoulders and forcibly dragged Yun Xiaoxiao towards the assassin.
"What are you doing! Let go of me, let go of me! Yun Xiaoxiao screamed in horror, her feet kicking wildly, kicking the snow into a mess.
All the Star Dou disciples held their breath, and some even faintly hoped that Yun Xiaoxiao would be handed over like this, and then keep the three disciples safe.
It's getting closer.
The Assassins' brows were beaming with joy.
Yun Xiaoxiao's expression became more and more desperate, and Fang Loujie had a serious face, and he couldn't see his emotions clearly at all.
"Come on, come on, give her to us, and these three disciples will be returned to you." One of the Assassins shouted in delight.
Fang Loujie asked again: "Yun Xiaoxiao!" Do you want to hand over the hookah sword? ”
"Fang Loujie! You can't afford to pay for the hookah sword, and you can't afford to pay for my life! I won't hand it over! Even though Yun Xiaoxiao was very scared in her heart, she was adamant that Fang Loujie would never hand her over, because Fang Loujie was that kind of person!
Fang Loujie's footsteps stopped.
The joy on the assassin's face faded slightly, and he threatened, "Fang Loujie, what are you doing?" Bring Miss Yun over, we promise to give her a good time, and we won't let her die too painfully. ”
But maybe it was Fang Loujie's hesitation that made his hand loosen up a little, Yun Xiaoxiao took this opportunity to break free and run towards the group of disciples, and grabbed a female disciple, the long sword was across the disciple's neck, and said coldly: "Fang Loujie, what now?" Which side are you going to hand over? ”
"Yun Xiaoxiao!" Fang Loujie roared.
Lian Sansheng can't look at it, how good it would be if Fang Loujie handed over Yun Xiaoxiao!
"Fang Loujie, you forced us!" One of the Assassins let out a cold scream.
Snort –
His sword wiped Zhang Xuezhi's neck, and blood splattered.
Zhang Xuezhi fell to the ground in response.
The snow is silent, and the people are silent.