His smile became more and more hideous,

"I just want you to know that the most painful thing in the world is not death, but ......"

Halfway through his words, his eyes looked straight at Ling Ling, the smile on his blood-stained lips gradually widened, Ye Li's body suddenly leaned forward, and Ling Ling's sword went straight through his throat.

Ling Ling didn't understand what Ye Li said before he died, and looking at the smile on his face that froze, Ling Ling only felt irritable.

She drew her sword back, and turned to let Ye Li fall in a pool of blood.

The dead soldiers in the valley were cleaned up, and seeing that Jinrong and them had not yet come in outside, thinking that they were in a bitter battle, Ling Ling ordered the remaining people of the Peach Blossom Order to go out to support them.

She picked up the sword on the ground and walked quickly in the direction that Bai Feiye had left before.

Outside the valley, the people were caught in a struggle with the dead.

Her eyes were dark, and Ye Mo's speed was getting faster and faster, and the silver flowers in her hands kept stabbing at Jinrong.

Because she couldn't fatal Ye Mo with one blow, with the increasing wounds on her body, Jinrong, who was able to dodge Ye Mo's attack at the beginning, was also covered with scars at this moment.

A silver flower quickly stabbed into Jinrong's shoulder, her body was stunned, and she wanted to find a chance to take the hemostatic medicine that Ling Ling gave her, but Yemo didn't give her the slightest chance to be empty-handed, so Jinrong had to struggle to dodge.

The sword slashed a silver and red light in the air, and a few drops of blood splashed under Qingliu's eyes full of murderous intent, and as the head of a dead soldier fell to the ground, the people brought by Ling Ling in the valley also quickly came back to support them.

As soon as the situation changed, Qingliu immediately looked at Jinrong's side.

A silver flower slashed off a strand of green silk from Jinrong, and an obvious blood mark was added to the blood-stained cheek.

Ignoring the scars on her body, Ye Mo aimed the sharp petals of the silver flower in her hand at Jinrong and stabbed her without hesitation.

The pain of the wound slowed her movements, and Jinrong wanted to dodge but it was too late......

When the silver flower fell, a figure stood firmly in front of her, and she heard the sound of the silver flower piercing into the flesh, and the sword eyebrows on the face of Qingliu in front of her were frowning, but her eyes were full of relief.

Qingliu hugged her and distanced herself from Ye Mo, and Qing Feng and Red Candle, who had escaped from the dead man's side, immediately came over to fight Ye Mo.

Narrowly escaped death again, Jinrong stared at Qingliu's resolute side face in a daze, and his expression was a little dazed......

It wasn't until a pill was stuffed into his mouth that Jinrong came back to his senses, looking at Qingliu's eyes with anger,

"Do you know how dangerous it was just now!"

Qingliu endured the pain on his back and pulled out a smile that was not big or small,

"It's fine if you're okay."

“……”

After a moment's speech, her heart seemed to be lightly poked by a small bamboo stick.

Silent for a moment, seeing that Qingfeng and Red Candle were in a stalemate with Ye Mo, whose internal breath was constantly improving, Jinrong clenched the sword in his hand, gritted his teeth to force the internal breath to the extreme, and locked his firm gaze on Ye Mo,

"Rush up in a moment, you pay attention to safety."

It was rare to see that Jinrong's attitude towards him was relieved, Qingliu's brows stretched, he ignored the pain in his back, followed Jinrong's gaze, raised his lips and smiled,

"When it's over here, how about accompanying me to the mountains and rivers?"

"It's over, I'll talk about it when the injury heals!"

After saying that, the person next to him disappeared in place, and the smile on Qingliu's lips did not decrease, and he followed with his inner breath.

Seeing Qingliu and Jinrong coming over with swords, Qingfeng and Red Candle tacitly restricted Ye Mo's movements, but Ye Mo, who could have broken free, completely fell into passivity due to Qing Liu's joining, focusing all his energy on the attack of the three of them.

A strong aura quickly approached from behind Ye Mo, and she tried her best to block the attack of the three Qingfeng, turning around to resist that breath.

The slender silver light crossed in front of her eyes, Ye Mo's eyes were instantly stained red with blood, Jinrong saw the opportunity, and swung her sword again, slashing her neck without hesitation.

In the depths of the valley, Ling Ling kept walking in.

The surrounding bushes were thick, and there was a faint mist in the air, Xu had never seen him, and she was a little panicked, and her pace was getting faster and faster.

Through the dense bushes, the mist gradually lifted, and Ling Ling looked around and found himself in a clearing surrounded by tall mountain peaks.

There is a lake in the clearing, there is a pavilion in the lake, and the lake is surrounded by flower beds, which are planted with many medicinal herbs that she once planted on Jinhua Mountain.

On the other side of the lake was a small attic that was not very high, with a half-hidden door, and in front of it was planted a large tree full of golden leaves, under which a layer of fallen leaves was sparsely paved, and a light fragrance wafted in the air that she had never smelled.

The scenery in front of her was fresh and elegant, and it looked like a painting at a glance, but Ling Ling had no intention of appreciating it at the moment, and the unusually quiet surroundings made her have to be vigilant.

"It's you little girl who keeps making trouble?"

A low and hoarse voice echoed through the valley, Ling Ling looked around, only to see the door of the small attic being pushed open, making a creaking sound, and a man in cloth with a rickety figure slowly walked out of it.

After seeing the person who came, Ling Ling couldn't help but gasp.

I saw that the rickety body of the visitor could barely support a blue-purple cloth robe, the belt was simply tied around the waist, and a delicate small incense burner was hung on it.

His hair was a little messy at the back of his head, a few strands hung down in front of his forehead, his complexion was dark, there were a few scars scattered on his face, and his facial features looked a little blurry with a beard that reached his neck.

I saw him walking towards Ling Ling with his hands in his hands, and the shallow fragrance in the air became stronger.

Ling Ling subconsciously took a step back, "Where are you from?" ”

"You've found it all here, who else can I be?" He snorted softly, his tone calm and calm.

Noticing that there seemed to be no internal breath on him, she raised her eyebrows lightly and took out a flying knife.

"Since I've found it all here, you should know that the person who can protect you the most has been killed by me."

He Lai chuckled, "I once heard Murong Zhi say that you and Bai Feiye are Wei Ye's apprentices. ”

His voice was gloomy, obviously he didn't have any internal breath, and when he saw that Ling Ling's eyes were full of murderous aura, he didn't have the slightest fear.

The person who had been hearing about it finally stood in front of her, Ling Ling didn't dare to act rashly, she looked at him vigilantly, and said tentatively,

"More than twenty years ago, you were planted in the hands of Wei Ye, and more than twenty years later, you are going to die in the hands of his apprentice, how can you come, between you and my master, you have never won."

"Ridiculous!"

He Lai suddenly roared, the blue tendons on his dark face burst out, his cloudy eyes stared at Ling Ling fiercely, and suddenly he laughed again,

"Who says I'm going to lose? Because of him, I lost my official position, my wife and children also left me, Wei Ye made me lose everything, and I became what I am now...... What do you think I've been doing for Murong Zhi for so many years? If I can't kill Wei Ye, I want him to live alone and painfully in the world like me! Hahahaha......"

He laughed a little crazy, Ling Lingxiu frowned, he really felt that this was very cautious.

She simply flipped her wrist, and the throwing knife flew out of her hand, aiming at He Yuan's neck and stabbing straight at it. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "The Old Dream Peach Blossom Claw Book House" for free for the first time.