Chapter 429: The Man of the Palace

Mo Yi flashed on his back, and Lin Lailai almost followed him in the same posture, but Yang Yuan was injured and couldn't bend down, and his eyes saw that the sword was about to attack his body, Lin Lailai flashed halfway, and suddenly withdrew, and pressed Yang Yuan with his backpalm!

Cha!

The long sword swept straight to Lin Lailai's arm, and a bloody cut was immediately pulled out.

"Little junior sister!"

Mo Yi exclaimed.

Immediately pushed them with his backhand: "Hurry up, hurry up!" If you don't leave, it's too late! ”

Lin Lailai and Yang Yuan pushed him and fell straight out of a few meters. Jing Yaoli naturally refused to let them go, and Mo Yi had already blocked Jing Yaoli with a sword!

"Master, today I will make you repay the grace of your upbringing!" Mo Yi only said this sentence, and all of a sudden, the sword light flashed.

Jing Yaoli was slightly stunned by Mo Yi's attack, and actually gave him seven steps back before he parried Mo Yi's swordsmanship.

Unexpectedly, I haven't seen it for a few months, and the martial arts of this great disciple are so proficient. The swordsmanship in the palm of his hand is no longer a black swordsmanship, but it seems to have learned some famous school, and he is more powerful and domineering than he is.

Jing Yaoli blocked his sword and smiled: "I said how dare you shout at me, it turns out that I don't know where I learned what is the famous sword, I feel that I have more righteousness, and I look down on us as a Wumen?!" I tell you, don't talk about you going out to study for a few months, even if you study for another 10 years, you won't be able to stop me! ”

Jing Yaoli raised his sword and stabbed towards Mo Yi.

The two of them were entangled together.

The more Lin Lailai looked, the more worried she became, but she knew that she really couldn't stay for a long time, and if she stayed, all the efforts made by her senior brother would be in vain, and the poison of Yang Yuan around her would become more and more severe. She is determined to find a way to detoxify him, and if he continues to develop like this, he will be able to really die of hypothermia, and eventually become an ice corpse in her arms!

She bit her lip in pain and said, "Official, we ...... Walk! ”

Lin Lailai held Yang Yuan, and turned around and wanted to drag him out of the valley.

Jing Yaoli didn't let them go, he shook a move, flashed Mo Yi directly, and raised his sword to stab straight towards Lin Lailai's heart!

"Where to go!"

"Senior sister, be careful!" Mo Yi shouted, forcibly withdrew his own move, and went straight to block Jing Yaoli's sword.

The same move, in front of the master's palm, didn't use the second chance at all.

The first time, Mo Yi saved the two of them, but this time, there was no way to stop Jing Yaoli at all. This man is a teacher who raised them to grow up, like his own father. He is really too familiar with Mo Yi and Lin Lailai, no matter whether they grow up or learn martial arts, for him, they are like his own little girls, what they want to do, what they think, it is simply under his control. Therefore, Mo Yi can block the first time, but he can't block the second time!

The sword of Jing Yaoli, rubbing the tip of Mo Yi's sword, is almost one

Roll around!

The sword is like a silver cone, and it is as fast as lightning!

Mo Yi shouted in his heart that it was not good, and he didn't have time to think about it anymore, he pushed Lin Lailai away with a straight palm!

"Little junior sister, get out of the way!"

Wow!

Lin Lailai slapped Mo Yi, and his whole body almost fell straight out.

When she fell to the ground hard, before she had time to turn around, she only heard a few crisp sounds, and a wisp of blood sprayed on her body at once.

"Senior brother!" Lin Lailai exclaimed.

Mo Yi lowered his head, as if in the blink of an eye, more than 10 bloody cuts had been made on his body, his clothes were completely torn and torn, and blood was gurgling out from those wounds. The blue and white caftan is like a blood plum blooming in winter, one by one, blooming the delicacy of life.

Jing Yao Li smiled: "After learning three or two bad tricks, you want to defeat me?" I'm going to make you die today! ”

The sword light flashed, and it struck straight towards Mo Yi.

Lin Lailai shouted in surprise: "Don't! Master! No! ”

"It's too late to call Shizun now!" Jing Yaoli will not give these two brothers and sisters any more face, and now, he is determined to end their lives!

Lin Lailai pulled out his silver-shirted short sword and was about to rush towards Jing Yaoli.

Where did he know Mo Yi, but he put his own sword horizontally, and went straight to the sword of Jing Yaoli.

"Today, the apprentice has repaid your kindness!"

Lin Lailai was shocked, Mo Yi still resisted anywhere, almost with his own sword, and rushed towards Jing Yaoli to die!

"Senior brother! Senior brother! ”

Sure enough, Mo Yi crashed straight into Jing Yaoli's sword, and only two sword lights flashed! Mo Yi's chest had already drawn a long bloody wound! Blood gushes out like a spring!

Jing Yao Li smiled: "If you want to pay me back, you will pay it back with your life!" ”

He raised his sword with both palms, and his eyes were about to stab straight at Mo Yi's chest!

"Noβ€”noβ€”Masterβ€”" Lin Lailai's tears burst forth, and she almost screamed as she tried to rush to Jing Li.

However, the most unexpected thing happened, at the moment when Jing Yaoli raised his palm wrist, Mo Yi, who had already hit more than 10 swords, suddenly lifted the sword in his palm from the bottom to the top at lightning speed!

As soon as he got stuck, the red blood mask that Jing Yaoli had been wearing on his face for 10 years was completely cracked, and he fell to the ground with a pop. Under the mask of red blood, there was actually an incomparably hideous and terrifying face, full of scars, exposed muscles, and scars that had been burned by the fire, layer upon layer. Only Jing Yaoli's unbelievable eyes were still stunned, as if he couldn't believe it, he actually gave his own big disciple to split in half with such a swordsmanship!

Blood gushed out, spurting straight at Mo Yi's head.

But don't think you're winning, him

Really defeated his master.

Because at the moment when he split Jing Yaoli in half, Jing Yaoli's long sword had already pierced straight into his left chest!

The pain has never been so clear.

Little by little, from the bottom of my heart, until a little bit of blood passes, with the temperature of life, it disappears little by little.

I hope that people still have an afterlife, and I hope that in the next life, he can still see her who is as pure and clear as a silver bell.

Mo Yi turned his head.

Lin Lailai was already completely stunned. She stood there, looking at Mo Yi, who was mixed with blood, and the crescent white shirt had been mixed and dyed purple and red. He turned his head and smiled softly at her.

Her tears were uncontrollably pouring out of her eyes.

"Little Li'er......" Mo Yi opened her mouth and shouted out her little milk name in a low voice.

Lin Lailai burst into tears.

"Division...... Senior Brother ......"

Mo Yi smiled.

Standing there, a faint smile.

Lin Lailai realized for the first time that the old brother, who had always been silent and cold, was so handsome and warm when he smiled.

However, that smile can only be done once in this life.

Lin Lailai's heart-rending cry resounded through the valley.

I don't know how many lives were killed and wounded, how many people were drained, and how many women were eagerly awaited at home, but in the end they only hoped for the news of their lives. Tears will be silently dried with their blood......

Lin Lailai looked at Mo Yi and fell down, still by his side, the blood had been drained, and he couldn't tell what it was like in his heart, only to feel that the sun and the earth were changing color, the world was gray, and the tears were like beads with broken threads, falling down in large pieces. The throat seemed to be choked, and the breath was stuck in the chest, so muffled and painful.

She had never seen anything like this, no matter what happened, no matter what kind of ordeal she went through, she knew that the senior brother would always be by her side, as long as she was in trouble, Mo Yi would appear. Even if he was silent, even if he didn't say anything, but she knew that he had always been so good to her. It was as if he had been accustomed to dependence and trust in him since he was a child, as if he would never leave her at any time...... But now...... Now......

He's gone.

He will never open his eyes to look at her again, never call her little sister again, and never ...... again

Little Lier.

He is the only one who would call her name like that, and he is the only one who ......

Lin Lailai's heart is like a knife.

In this life and this life, she is also sorry for the senior brother, in the next life, the senior brother she can't afford to repay, in the next life, she will never see Mo Yi again......

She wanted to cry, but she couldn't even utter a word. The teeth sank into the lips, almost beads of blood, sliding down with tears. It's stuffy, it hurts to the bottom of my heart.

Yang Yuan used his long sword to support his body, and when he saw Lin Lailai's sad expression, there was also an indescribable feeling of pain in his heart.

Mo Yi's body that fell in front of him made him really see the cruelty of the battle again.

Just like back then, the people around me fell one after another, and died one after another. Under the sword, there is no way to live, and there is no future......

Seeing Lin Lailai's tears falling like rain, Yang Yuan stubbornly supported his almost stiff body, and waved the long sword in his palm: "Soldiers! Raise your weapons in the palm of your hand, this is our last chance! Fight your way out of this valley and out of a bloody path! ”

The soldiers, who were already stunned and almost froze, were encouraged by his cry, and everyone around them raised their weapons in their palms and shouted:

"Kill-kill-kill!"

The sun shook the earth.

Lin Lailai's eyes were hazy with tears, and he grabbed Yang Yuan's arm: "Don't fight anymore, don't kill again...... My dear...... Isn't that enough? Isn't that enough? Does it really have to be that everyone dies before it can end? ”

Yang Yuan grabbed her arm and only glanced at her with his slender eyes.

"I know that when he dies, you will be very sad. However, this is my last chance. ”

Yang Yuan covered his chest with his palm, and with a slurp, he pulled out the feather arrow inserted in his chest at once!

Black blood splattered from his wounds.

Yang Yuan directly lifted the arrow with his blood in the air, and then broke it!

All the soldiers were shocked by him like this, and the roar of killing was even more shocking!

Lin Lailai looked at Yang Yuan, and he couldn't say a word. She didn't know what to do, and she couldn't stop it, just looked at Mo Yi's fallen body, the blood that soaked most of the land, and her tears rolled out in large chunks.

Seeing that he had already lost the last chess piece, the angry Emperor Daxing couldn't help but show up after all, and shouted loudly: "What are you still doing in a daze, kill the widow!" Kill them all! Bury them with rocks and burn them with firewood! Totally, completely, not a single one! ”

Those soldiers who were almost attracted by the battle of the peerless masters in the valley roared again this time, calling for the killing sonic shock sun, bending the bow and arrows, and the sharp arrows fell like rain!

The besieged soldiers led a group of soldiers to fight to the death, and some of the soldiers brought by Lin Lailai desperately pulled the war room from the rolling stone matches at the mouth of the valley to fight bravely!

For a while, in the entire valley, wolf smoke rose everywhere, calling for killing and shaking the sun, and the corpses flew sideways, and the blood flowed like a river.

Yang Yuan gritted his teeth and swung his sword, killing left and right, his entire body was already blood-red, and his eyes were full of blood-like light. The enemy soldiers who wanted to approach him were all frightened and took three steps back, such a desperate man was really scary, too terrifying.

In fact, Yang Yuan's body has reached its limit. he

I only felt a chill, a boiling heat, a dizziness, and a surge of blood. He was almost unable to control his body, and his entire body began to slow down, and his body was cold and stiff, and he almost couldn't move. He was about to lose sight of everything in front of him, and the only remaining bit of consciousness was that he was still holding the long sword in his palm, desperately killing the enemy, desperately killing those who killed his parents, all the people in the palace!

He's going to kill! Kill! Kill!

The enemy in front of his eyes was like tofu on the case, he slashed one by one, one by one, human flesh flew sideways, and blood flowed like a river.

Lin Lailai watched as more and more people died, and human life seemed to have become the lowliest grass in the world, to be cut and trampled. She knelt beside Mo Yi's corpse, looking at the severed head, the chopped bones, and the severed throat......

The terrifying memory of that night came back to her mind again.

She only felt that her own mixed body was trembling, and she only felt that her palms and fingers were trembling, and her tears could not stop flowing, and she was about to lose sight of all the ...... in front of her eyes

She cried, and finally caught Yang Yuan's crazy palm fingers, and cried hoarsely: "Official...... Don't kill again...... My dear...... Officials ......"

He was like a bloodthirsty lion cub who could no longer control his body.

Yang Yuan shook off her palm at once.

"There's no way back! Either they die, or I die! Move! ”

Lin Lailai gave Yang Yuan and suddenly pushed it aside.

With tears streaming down her eyes, she watched as he rushed left and right, swinging his sword to kill. The human body is like a small grass and wild tree on the side of the road, which is cut down without blinking an eye!

(End of chapter)