When Lu Qianmo arrived, the mansion was already full of corpses, and the man in black still did not stop the sword in his hand, and continued to kill, as if he wanted to slaughter this place and destroy it.

There are not many people who can resist, the old and weak women and children have all died under the knife, a man in his forties is fighting bloodily, surrounded by more than a dozen black-clothed people at the same time, he is already covered in bruises, he is still desperately dragging the pace of the black-clothed people, as if he wants to protect something.

Lu Qianmo looked in the direction, and a six or seven-year-old boy fell to the ground, his body was tightly hugged by a pair of hands covered with blood, and the owner of the hand was a woman in her thirties, who had died tragically at this time. The boy's eyes were filled with fear, and for a moment he stared at the man who had fought so badly.

The man seemed to understand that he couldn't resist for long, and shouted at the boy: "Ling'er, stand up and run!" Come on! ”

The very familiar scene in front of her made Lu Qianmo, who was originally angry, even more angry, and her nerves were filled with indignation and sadness, she must kill all these people in black, and leave no one behind.

Lu Qianmo jumped down, and the white silk he swung stopped the man in black from attacking the man further, but the man finally fell down due to his physical strength, Lu Qianmo watched the man who fell to attack the man in black more ruthlessly, there were no extra tricks, and the moves were all attacking his vital points.

The men in black didn't expect someone to suddenly appear and attack them, and by the time they came to their senses, most of them were already dead and wounded. The rest of the men in black saw their companions fall one by one, and knew that the people in front of them were not easy to deal with, so they attacked even more with all their might, because the next step was either that the other party died, or they died, and no one dared to slack off at this moment when they were directly facing life and death.

Lu Qianmo wrapped the hand of one of the black-clothed men with a sword with a white silk, and brought the black-clothed man to his eyes with a pull, while the dagger in his left hand slashed through the opponent's throat and ended the opponent's life.

Lu Qianmo's originally clear black eyes were burning with raging fire at this time, and he swept over the remaining six black-clothed people one by one, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and said, "Don't even think about living." ”

The man in black, who was planning to break the cauldron and sink the boat, became even more ruthless when he heard Lu Qianmo's words, and the killing style of the six people made Lu Qianmo a little unbearable.

There are six black-clothed people besieging Lu Qianmo here, and the remaining black-clothed people have also cleaned up the others, and at this moment they have freed their hands, ready to destroy the only living mouth in this mansion-the boy.

Seeing this, Lu Qianmo wanted to stop her, but these six people entangled her to death, and she had no skills at all. In desperation, Lu Qianmo gritted his teeth and shouted helplessly in the direction of a roof: "Yun Moxi, since you are here, do you really plan to see death or not?" ”

When the man in black heard Yun Moxi's three words, he paused unconsciously, and Lu Qianmo took the opportunity to avoid the dilemma of being besieged by six people, and flew in front of the boy.

Yun Moxi in the shadows shook his head secretly, it turned out that he had already been discovered.

Yun Mo appeared in front of everyone lightly, and at the same time said to Lu Qianmo: "Since the Lord of the Lu Pavilion is in need, he should not dare to see death and not save him." ”

"There is labor." These two words said the teeth, she had already found out that Yun Moxi was also here, but she didn't expect him to look at it like this and didn't plan to make a move, thinking of this, Lu Qianmo was inexplicably annoyed.

Yun Moxi smiled helplessly.

"Let's get on it!" A man in black shouted, and saw the man in black split into two groups and attacked Yun Moxi and Lu Qianmo respectively.

The two said in unison, "Look for death." ”

These men in black were not Lu Qianmo's opponents, if they didn't want to save that boy's life, Lu Qianmo wouldn't let Yun Moxi help him at all.

With Yun Moxi restraining a group of people in black, Lu Qianmo's side is indeed a lot easier, although the people in black still don't want to play, and these people are not taken into account at all after they have no worries.

When he was in Shifang City, Lu Qianmo had found that Yun Moxi's internal strength was very deep, and it was not known to what extent his martial arts attainments had reached, facing these people was a piece of cake for the other party, but he didn't even pull out his sword, Lu Qianmo's evaluation was, "arrogant".

When Lu Qianmo used a dagger to solve the last man in black, Yun Moxi used his internal force to shatter the internal organs of the last two men in black at the same time. Seeing this, Lu Qianmo involuntarily shook her head, "It's too miserable." ”

Yun Moxi didn't look at Lu Qianmo, walked to the man in his forties and squatted down, probed the other party's snort with his hand, and found that he still had a breath, so he lost some true qi to the other party. Seeing this, Lu Qianmo turned back to look at the little boy and found that the boy was still looking at the man with a frightened face, but he did not shed a single tear. Lu Qianmo sighed and brought the boy to the man's side.

After Yun Moxi input the internal force, the man slowly woke up, and the boy couldn't hold back his tear ducts anymore when he saw this, and cried loudly: "Dad~Dad~ Don't die, don't leave Ling'er alone." Daddy ~ Daddy ......"

Lu Qianmo looked at Yun Moxi, and the other party shook his head slightly. Lu Qianmo was silent for a moment, then squatted down and asked, "Why do the people of the Demon Sect want to destroy you?" "Yes, she had long seen that the tricks of these men in black were similar to those of the people who attacked them at the Huazhou City Inn at that time.

"Sword ...... Sword Spectrum. The man looked at the boy, "Ling'er doesn't cry, go ...... Go and put ...... Go get the sword book. ”

The boy sobbed and nodded, "Ling'er is going now, Daddy, you wait for me, wait for me to come back." ”

Yun Moxi accompanied the boy to take the sword book and handed it to the man. Lu Qianmo saw the words on the sword book and said in surprise: "Xuanling swordsmanship? Are you a member of the Oriental Family? So how do you ...... Why can't you beat these men in black? ”

Lu Qianmo was very puzzled, it was rumored in the martial arts that the Xuanling swordsmanship was the most powerful swordsmanship in the Xiachuan Continent from ancient times to the present, and its owner, the Dongfang family, once dominated the martial arts, and no one was invincible. It's just that for some reason, three hundred years ago, the Dongfang family suddenly disappeared overnight, and he didn't know where to go, and the Xuanling Sword Technique disappeared because of this. If this person is from the Dongfang family, how can he be so vulnerable?

"The internal strength of the mind was stolen more than three hundred years ago, otherwise...... Otherwise, the Dongfang family would not ...... You don't choose to go into seclusion overnight. The man explained with difficulty, he knew that he was running out of time, so he grabbed Lu Qianmo's arm and pleaded: "Dongfang Yi thank you two for saving Ling Er today, and ask the two heroes to do it to the end, and raise Ling Er to adulthood, the old man does not ask him to take revenge, he does not ask him to shock the rivers and lakes, but only asks him to spend his life safely and keep the last bit of blood of the Dongfang family." ”

"Daddy~ Don't die, don't leave Ling'er. No...... Don't ......" Although Dongfang Ling was only six or seven years old, he also understood that Dongfang Yi was explaining the aftermath just now, maybe he knew that the only remaining relative in this world was about to leave him, and his little body trembled even more.

Dongfang Yi ignored Dongfang Ling's crying, and still grabbed Lu Qianmo and pleaded: "Ask the hero to agree to the old man's request, the child is innocent, he is only seven years old...... Ask for a hero......"

"I promise you." Lu Qianmo looked at the little Dongfang Ling, and thought of Pei Ke back then, when Pei Ke was already fourteen years old, and Dongfang Ling was only seven years old. She couldn't imagine how she would survive in this world without all her seven-year-olds.

"Multi-...... Thank. Dongfang Yi turned her head to look at her son, trying to reach out and touch this immature face again, "Ling Er...... It's a pity that maybe when Lu Qianmo agreed to take care of Dongfang Ling, his last will to survive was already relaxed, and before he could say a few more words, he had already lost his breath.

"Daddy...... Daddy...... You don't want to die, don't leave Ling'er alone, Daddy, Daddy. Dongfang Ling cried heartbreakingly, as if as long as he cried desperately, his father would hear it and come back.

Lu Qianmo slowly stood up with the sword spectrum, seeing Dongfang Ling's appearance, her body seemed to be uncontrollably sad, her reason told her to calm down, but her eyes were still uncontrollably filled with tears. Pei Ke, is that you? Are you grieving? Does this scene make you feel empathy? …… At this moment, Lu Qianmo's brain was in chaos, countless bloody scenes kept flashing, corpses everywhere, and countless crying voices......

Before Lu Qianmo completely lost her mind, a pair of warm hands held her shoulders, and then brought her into a fragrant embrace, and as the fragrance of snow lotus slowly entered her nose, she gradually pulled Lu Qianmo back to her senses.

After Lu Qianmo sobered up, he found that he was being held in Yun Moxi's arms, and immediately broke away from the other party's embrace, and said incoherently with some embarrassment...... ...... just now"

"I just don't want to see you go mad, snow lotus can play a calming role." Without waiting for Lu Qianmo to finish speaking, Yun Moxi interrupted the other party's words. "Now that you're okay, think about what to do with the rest."

Seeing that Dongfang Ling was still crying, Lu Qianmo squatted down, let Dongfang Ling face him, and then said to him seriously: "I know that you have just lost all your relatives, you are very sad and sad. But you have to know that everyone is an independent individual, and it is naturally good to have relatives and friends, but when you lose all this, you have to learn to face it alone, and no one in the world will not be able to live because of the lack of anyone, so after crying, you have to pack up your mood and live. Do you understand? ”

Dongfang Ling didn't cry just now, and still couldn't help sobbing one after another. Lu Qianmo knew that he was forcing himself to stop being sad, stop being sad, and stop crying. Lu Qianmo stretched out her hand to hug this small body, and gently patted his back with her hand, "Before you can take charge alone, my sister will try her best to keep you safe, but you also have to become strong as soon as possible, don't let others bully you." Although Dongfang Yi just wants him to live a simple life, Lu Qianmo himself can't guarantee that he can protect him for a lifetime, so he must be able to protect himself.

"Hmm." Dongfang Ling nodded vigorously, "Ling Er understands. ”

"It's good to understand." Lu Qianmo let go of Dongfang Ling, and then asked, "You weren't surnamed Dongfang before, right?" What is your name? ”

"Shen Ling." Dongfang Ling replied.

"Okay, in the future, you will only be called Shen Ling. My sister will not ask you to forget the word Oriental, but I hope that these two words can only be buried in your heart in the future. Lu Qianmo glanced at Yun Moxi, and continued to say to Shen Ling: "Don't let the fourth person other than us know. ”

Shen Ling nodded obediently.

After they buried Dongfang Yi and his wife, Shen Ling kowtowed three times in front of the grave, and then set a fire in Shen's house, hoping that everything could be reduced to ashes. When all this was done, the sky was already dark, and the three of them were ready to return to the inn, but Shen Ling did not know martial arts. Lu Qianmo took Shen Ling's little hand and walked behind Yun Moxi, and kept giving Shen Ling a look, Shen Ling's little head thought about it, and after understanding what Lu Qianmo meant, he nodded vigorously to Lu Qianmo, and then ran towards Yun Moxi.

"Brother Moxi, Brother Moxi......" Shen Ling shouted as he ran.

Yun Moxi was stunned by the sudden shout, and said in his heart, "It's not good." Then he looked at Lu Qianmo, who was smiling like a spring breeze, with a vigilant face.

Sure enough, Shen Ling grabbed Yun Moxi's clothes and swayed them, and said in a childish childish voice, "Brother Moxi, can you go back with Ling Er?" Ling'er doesn't work lightly, you're a man, you can't let a girl hold me, right? If I walk back, I guess it's going to be noon, so ...... So ......"

Yun Moxi looked at Shen Ling, who had an innocent face, and then looked at Lu Qianmo, who was smiling even brighter not far away, and then ...... And then...... After countless struggles in his heart, he finally reluctantly bent down to pick up this little bit.