Yu Wenfeng walked at the end, and looked back before leaving, on the canopy, the cold moon was inlay, in mid-air, the purple shadow was like a charm, the sword light was dazzling, and the fan shadow was frightened.

"Big brother, let's go!" Yu Wenluo dragged his brother with his hand, and Yu Wenfeng turned his head and left.

Many years later, when Yu Wenluo recalled this scene, it was always the gray stone wall that overwhelmed the sky. At that time, they followed Ming Er, running through stone corridors, bypassing countless stone pillars, and walking through the stone wall that seemed to have no heart, turning and turning without knowing the direction...... Occasionally, a cold moon shone down, but more often than not, it was dark and pitch black, and the rapid gasps of companions and the occasional screams ahead.

When you finally walk out of the stone houses, bathe in the stars and moonlight, breathe in the cold and fresh air, face the mountain breeze blowing, and look out, it is boundless, at that moment, all people have a sense of reincarnation.

"We escaped?!" Someone whispers like a dream.

"It's still early." Ming Er raised his hand and pointed to his feet, and there were already countless lights at the bottom of the peak. "It seems that Dongming Island has been completely alarmed."

Everyone looked down according to Ming Er's guidance, saw the row of lights at the bottom of the peak, and turned around, the stone house that was still dark when they escaped just now had also been lit, with swords and screams.

There, Lan Qiyi was still alone against the Dongming masters.

There is a tiger in front and a wolf in the back, and he has been injured and has no power to fight back, is he going to die here?! The crowd was unwilling.

"Let's go, there's no time." Yu Wenfeng was the first to live under the peak and walked, "It's a matter of life or death, a man would rather die happily than live like a pig or a dog!" ”

"Big brother, you wait for me!" Yu Wenluo chased after Yu Wenfeng.

Xie Mo and Song Yan hugged Ning Lang and followed.

"Brother Huayan." Hua Qinghe looked at Ming Er, "If I can't help, you go by yourself, the imperial martial arts can't be trampled under the feet of Dongming Island, and 'Lan Yin Biyue' must welcome back the dynasty!" The face of the eldest son of the Hua family who used to be white and fat in the past is now sunken and haggard, but the tone is still kind, and he took the flower to help him go, and Rong Yue followed him.

"Death is nothing but giving up a shell, and if we can come out alive, we will hate it in the future!" Mei Hongming, who had always been silent, suddenly raised his head, but his calm words landed on the ground.

"Yes!" The heroes and heroines on the mountainside responded in unison, and the voice thundered and cried, resounding through the night sky.

"Let's go." Everyone walked away with their heads held high, it was the heroic gesture of the heroes going to the meeting, not the loser being released from prison!

Qiu Hengbo glanced sideways at Ming Er, his eyes were like water, but he just smiled lightly and followed, Liu Mo, Shang Pinghan, Sui Qingchen and others were speechless.

Ming Er looked at the scarred and bleak but imposing heroes in front of him, smiled leisurely, looked back, the stone house behind him was brightly lit, and when he heard the sound of the blade, he retracted his gaze for a moment, flew up, landed in front of everyone, and dropped a sentence with a light smile, "I said that I would lead the way for you." ”

"Second son, please!" The group of heroes kept moving, but they waved their hands in unison, and they all laughed.

"Let's go."

Ming Er stood at the forefront, his clothes fluttering, as if walking in the wind. Behind him, a group of dynasty masters whose skills were sealed with internal injuries and external troubles rushed to the bottom of the peak in high spirits.

"It's picturesque, and the wolf smoke is discolored." I don't know who hummed the song.

"Jin Ge Iron Horse, the ups and downs of the master." Someone sang along.

This is a war song made by the heroine of the former dynasty Feng Xiyun more than 100 years ago in the troubled times, the road is full of eloquence and strategy, and the song is full of heroic ambition to see death as home, which is widely spread in later generations, and it can be said that everyone in the dynasty will sing it.

"Leaning on the sky and having a long sword, dancing in the middle of the night, swearing to make up for the sky!"

More people sang together, and suddenly, the heroic and loud singing spread in the mountains.

"Tianma comes to the west, and they are all cloud-turners. Hold the tiger talisman and hold the jade dragon, the feather arrow shoots through, and the vast mountains are lacking! The Taoist man is as desperate as iron. The mountains and rivers are washed with blood, the grass covers the white remains, not afraid of dust and ashes, and the heart of Dan reflects the blue! ”

In the majestic singing, the feelings of the heroes are stirred, and they really have the spirit of seeing death as home.

Although this is not the battlefield of the Jin Ge Iron Horse, and they are not the soldiers who defend the country, they still have the ability to shoot arrows, the same experience of the tragedy of the bloody mountains and rivers, and the same courage to cover the white wreckage!

Singing all the way, stepping all the way like flying, the heroes of the Dynasty Martial Arts described as embarrassed but as angry as Changhong walked down the South Peak and walked to the bottom of the peak.

"Good song! Good spirit! Qu Huailiu, who was waiting in front of the stone house, clapped his hands and praised.

"Of course." A glamorous voice came from behind him.

Everyone looked back, but when they saw a purple shadow rushing towards them, they came to the front in the blink of an eye, but it was Lan Qi who rushed over, and from a distance, it could be seen that the Dongming master also chased after him from the peak.

Lan Qi fell to the ground with bright blue eyes and a light smile, "With your song, Ben Shao suddenly feels that it is not so embarrassing to be with you." ”

In the past, when they heard Delan Qi's words, it was estimated that most people would be angry, but at this moment, the heroes only felt refreshed when they heard it.

"There are two sons and seven young people who are really different." Qu Huailiu also smiled, looking at the group of people opposite, even if it was described as an unprecedented embarrassment, but the sharpness between his eyebrows was even stronger.

"I've been having doubts in my heart, I wonder if you can solve one or two questions?" Ming Er asked Qu Huailiu.

"Second son, please speak, I know everything below." Qu Huailiu said politely.

"The imperial martial arts have nothing to do with Dongming, but I don't know why Dongming took away my holy order, why did he mutilate and imprison my fellow Taoists?" Ming Er Wenwen asked.

"Because Dongming needs your submission." Qu Huailiu's answer was surprisingly concise.

"Surrender?" Ming Er's left eyebrow raised.

"Yes." Qu Huailiu's gaze swept to the heroes behind Ming Er, "I think the companions of the second prince can confirm that as long as we surrender, we don't think about anything else." ”

Ming Er turned his head and looked at it, and the eyes of all the heroes shot a light of humiliation and resentment, and the torture of months was due to his refusal to "surrender"!

"Haha......" Lan Qi let out a long laugh, "Isn't it funny for you to say this, surrender, isn't it equivalent to giving everything?" ”

"It's not that there is a saying 'the winner is the king, the loser is the loser', thousands of masters of your dynasty are all prisoners of my Dongming rank, and it is natural to give everything to me." Wan Ai, who was beside Qu Huailiu, replied loudly.

When these words were spoken, the heroes were furious.

"Alas, your martial arts are not as powerful as your mouth." Lan Qi's blue eyes were momentary, and he looked at Wan Ai with a smile, and Wan Ai remembered that day's defeat and his face was flushed and angry.

Ming Er ignored this bickering, and asked again: "May I ask Your Excellency, why does Dongming want the submission of the Imperial Martial Arts?" ”

Qu Huailiu also smiled and said, "This can only be answered by our young master and our king." ”

"Oh?" Ming Er's empty eyes flashed with a glimmer of light.

"Yes, our young master has been waiting for the two of them on the summit for a long time." Qu Huailiu raised his finger into the air, and there was a hint of cunning in his smile, "There is also your first person in the martial arts, the head of the sky, and they are also waiting for you above." ”

Ming Er raised his head to look at the peak, moved his gaze back, looked at Qu Huailiu, and said, "Then the stone house behind Your Excellency is also locked up in the Imperial Martial Arts?" ”

"Yes." Qu Huailiu replied quite cooperatively, "Everyone in your dynasty is here in the south peak. ”

"Hmm." Ming Er nodded, "Thank you, Your Excellency." ”

"No thanks." Qu Huailiu is as gentle and polite as ever. "The second son's questions have all been answered below, so may I ask the second son, can you surrender to this, and save us from meeting each other with swords, which will only increase the soul of injustice?"

Ming Er glanced back at the heroes, then shook his head and said, "No." ”

"Oh?" Qu Huailiu's brows moved, "Although the second prince and the seventh young man are martial arts masters, but ......" raised his hand and pointed at the heroes, "They have no internal strength and both injuries, which is even worse than ordinary people, and we ......" With a circle of hands, the Dongming masters in all directions have surrounded everyone in the imperial dynasty, "Do you think the second prince has a chance of winning?" ”

Ming Er smiled indifferently and said, "The brave wins when you meet on a narrow road." ”

Qu Huailiu shook his head and said, "We Dongming are not greedy for life and afraid of the dead. ”

Ming Eryi is a gentle faction, "The brave meet the wise and the wise wins." ”

"Oh?" Qu Huailiu's eyes moved.

Ming Er looked back, his gaze swept to a circle of heroes of the dynasty, whether male or female, young or old, everyone had the same expression in their eyes, and finally his gaze fell on Lan Qi.

Lan Qi raised his eyes to look at him, his blue eyes rose, and the evil smile slowly bloomed, like a flower on the other side, "If you want to play, you should play the most lively thing." ”

Ming Er replied to her with a faint smile.

The two raised their sleeves at the same time, and in mid-air, two rays of purple and blue light crossed the sky.

"Though you have lost your inner hand, your hands and feet are there." Lan Qi looked back at the heroes behind him, "The dignity of the Imperial Martial Arts has been lost on you, so it should be taken back by yourself!" ”

"Yes!" The heroes roared in unison.

In the roar, countless black shadows flew from afar, and in an instant, on the top of the stone house, there were countless black-clothed people, they shook their hands, a bright light slashed, and then saw countless knives and swords stuck on the ground.

"Sure enough, as the young master said." Qu Huailiu was not surprised to see these men in black appear.

"Childe!"

"Seven less!"

The four figures flew down in front of Ming Er and Lan Qi, and it was Ming Ying, Ming Luo, Lan Yu, and Lan Yun.

"To kill, it's better to use a sword." Lan Qi smiled and dropped a sentence, and all the heroes behind him suddenly understood, and stepped forward one after another to draw their weapons. "Thank you Qishao!"

Lan Qi turned around, then untied the red dragon whip that had been wrapped around his waist and threw it at Yuwen Feng, "Grand Master Yuwen, return your whip, don't ask Ben Shao to save you this time." ”

Yu Wenfeng raised his hand to catch it, and the tentacles were a little warm, it was Lan Qi's body temperature, "Hmph, I don't need it." He said coldly, grabbing the long whip in his hand.

Ming Er raised his head to look at the sky, and said leisurely: "The moon stars are rare tonight......"

"It's a good time to kill, isn't it?" Lan Qi said.

The two looked at each other and smiled, the purple and blue figures leaped up in an instant, the wind swept suddenly, the fire swayed, and the sword peak was cold!

The cold wind blew suddenly, and the fire swayed!

At night, the cold moon is like frost, and the sword peak is cold!

Qu Huailiu and Wan Ai took off and jumped up to meet Ming Er and Lan Qi, and at the same moment, four Dongming masters surrounded the two from behind.

"Can you touch my family's seven young people?!" With a shout, Lan Yu and Lan Yun intercepted Qu Huailiu and Wan Ai in mid-air.

"Dare to be rude to my son-in-law!" Mingying and Mingluo's long sleeves waved out, like white clouds hanging into the sky, and immediately stopped the four Dongming masters.

And Ming Er and Lan Qi continued to sweep forward.

Qiu Hengbo untied the hidden silver filaments between his sleeves, and occasionally raised his head, and saw the purple and blue figures flying side by side in the air, like a phoenix, and couldn't help but be confused for a moment, and the knife light that suddenly crossed in front of him shocked back to his senses, and the silver filaments came out of the sleeves, and the Tianyi needle that once shocked the rivers and lakes finally reappeared on this Dongming Island tonight!

The sword roared, the sword roared.

Hundreds of masters of the Imperial Dynasty Martial Arts raised their swords with hatred and swung their swords and rushed towards the Dongming masters!

It doesn't matter if they don't have internal strength, their hands and feet are still there, their moves carved into the bone marrow are still there, and with these alone, they can fight!

In order to survive, the second son of Ming and Lan Qishao, who risked to save them, were imprisoned for several months for Xue, and even more so to regain the dignity of the martial arts people who belonged to the dynasty!

So, defeat the Dongming master in front of you!

So, walk in blood and step on the corpse!

Break through the gloomy stone house that has given them shame!

Blood splattered, corpses strewn.

Dongming master fell down one, and then rubbed himself up, never taking a step back!

The sword slashes and takes away the life!

The knife has been cut, ** soul!

When a weapon pierces the body, it is cold and painful!

Blood is disgusting, killing is hateful!

But...... They have their mission!

They are burdened with the lives of countless ancestors!

They bear the wish of Dongming Island for hundreds of years!

They can't let their offspring be like them again!

So—

Kill, you and I are facing each other!

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When the Dongming masters and the imperial martial arts were fighting together, Ming Er and Lan Qi jumped towards the row of stone houses, and the Dongming masters who stopped them halfway were intercepted halfway by the masters of the Ming and Lan families.

The two looked at the row of sealed stone houses, glanced at each other, and each floated an inexplicable smile.

Now that it has come to this, it will be the most lively and vigorous!

So—

Ming Er stepped forward, and after inspecting it, he stepped out of the mysterious footwork again and opened the door of the stone house.

And Lan Qi stood a few feet away, but those Dongming masters who attacked Ming Er would be waved away by her jade fan.

The stone wall moved slowly, with the opening of the stone door, there was a bright light projected inside, Ming Er and Lan Qi both smelled a breath at the same time, different from the fishy smell smelled by the stone house on the peak waist, but it was a rich aroma, like sandalwood and musk.

The two glanced at each other, the same question, and immediately walked towards the stone house, and when they could enter, the two of them thought for a while that they had gone to the wrong place, or stepped into a fantasy, but the sound of swords outside the house reminded the two of them that this was not a dream, it was still on Dongming Island.

The stone house is beyond people's imagination, and it is impossible to see the edge at a glance, and the four walls of the roof are embedded with countless pearls, illuminating the house like the day. But I saw the red gauze tent hidden pear flower bed, the blue gauze screen Tibetan beauty leaned, the ground spread the xia carpet, the horizontal couch was like a splendid view, the golden beast was full of ambergris, the jade cup was full of amber, the jade was accompanied by red cherry, and the red mountain was decorated with green fruits...... The array in this house is rich and gorgeous, imitating the Golden Palace of the Imperial Palace!

And the most shocking thing is the beauties who are half-wrapped in red silk and half-covered with snow muscles, and the disheveled dynasty heroes who are reclining on the couch and drunk on the gums, and are fed by the beauties beating their legs and backs, drinking and laughing!

The princes and nobles are nothing more than that!

Therefore, Lan Qi's first reaction was to shake his head.

"It's not fair! It's not fair! It's so unfair! Why don't you use these to entertain Ben Shao, why are we greeted by killers and poisonous weapons?! ”

The second son of Ming sighed and said, "Yun Wuya is really a good means!" ”

The people in the house suddenly saw the two of them, and some of them exclaimed: "Second son of Ming!" Seven less! Then he hurriedly hid himself.

And some raised their drunken eyes in a daze, and laughed stupidly: "The two of you are also here, it's really nice here, there are ...... to eat, drink and beauties."

Others pushed away the beauties leaning beside them, and hurriedly walked towards the two of them with a look of surprise, "Second son!" Seven less! ”

As for those beauties, those who were leaning on were still leaning, those who were lying down were still lying, and those who were pushed down sat on the ground, without panic or hostility, but they just looked at Lan Qi and Ming Er with watery eyes one by one.

"Kill those who are willing to leave." Ming Er lightly dropped a sentence and wanted to turn around and leave.

No, Lan Qi grabbed his sleeve. "Such a nice place, stay a little longer."

Ming Er glanced back at the golden room, smiled, and said, "Seven young people are self-sufficient." With that, he flicked his fingers, flicked Lan Qi's hand away, and turned to leave.

Lan Qilian reluctantly glanced at the wine and food beauties, and said regretfully: "Beauty, Ben Shao will go back and play with you again." After saying that, his blue eyes flashed, hooked the fragrant soul in the room, and floated away.

The two opened seven stone doors at the bottom of the peak, all of which were rich and luxurious and picturesque, which made Delan Qi envious. I think the two of them have been sleeping in the open every day for a long time, not to mention, they are constantly chasing and killing, and they are poisoned and injured, but these people are drinking wine every day, and they are beautiful every night, and the world is far away!

"If you want to leave, you will kill it." For those who were drunk and lying in the hibiscus tent and leaning on the arms of the beauty, the second son of Ming dropped this sentence lightly, neither surprised nor disgusted, but just turned away and did not take a second look.

All the stone houses were opened, some people came out, some stayed behind to continue to get drunk and dream of death, and some people hesitated.

Outside the stone house, the killing continued.

In terms of numbers, it is Dongming.

In terms of strength, it is Dongming Gao.

Of course, the heroes of the dynasty who lost their internal strength and only relied on their moves were not the opponents of Dongming masters, but you have the courage to fight to the death! So. Keep killing forward, keep rushing forward, one falls, more pounces from behind, and moreover, there are masters from the Ming and Lan families to help!

Therefore, seventy percent of the people who fell on the ground were people from the imperial martial arts, and thirty percent were from Dongming!

"Oops, it's so lively, Ben Shao is also having fun!" Lan Qi jumped into the hissing with a long laugh, but saw the purple shadow flying by, and the jade fan splashed blood!

Ming Er glanced around, and flew to the southeast, "Please come with me." ”

A faint word floated over the hissing sound that overshadowed the audience, and it clearly poured into everyone's ears, so that the heroes who had killed the red eyes regained a sense of consciousness, and what they saw in their eyes was only the elegant back, and they immediately waved their swords and walked up, following the green shadow.

They firmly believe that the blue shadow will take them on the road back to life!

And those who had just come out of the Golden Cave and Jade Cellar were shocked by the fire in front of them, the blood and the killing in front of them.

After a few moments, they came to their senses.

"It's a man's, so I'll spill my blood!" Someone roared and rushed towards the nearest Dongming master, with his bare hands, but when he saw the flash of the knife, he was in a different place, and his blood was spilled and splashed all over the ground.

The tumbling head opened its eyes, but there was a faint smile on the corner of its lips.

"Good! Good! It's better to die happily than to live like this! Someone muttered, the figure moved, and flew towards the Dongming master, the sword flashed again, and the white blade pierced through the chamber, blood, winding down.

"I'm fighting with you!"

I don't know who shouted, and then everyone rushed out, swords and swords, blood flying limbs, screams, hateful screams, and ...... Roar of pleasure!

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