Chapter 667: Stirring in the Heart, Memories Return!
"Aren't you responsible for the trust of the deputy hall master by doing this?" Guan Yong frowned.
You must know that when Bai Luoshui arranged a series of matters, one of them was to ask them to protect Ye Liang and not force some things.
This so-called can't be forced, although Bai Luoshui didn't say it explicitly, but they who know a little bit of the truth can also guess in their hearts.
So at the moment, Jian Xun's deliberate laissez-faire behavior is to indirectly force Ye Liang to recover the so-called memory, so as to return to the original and show his edge again.
"So what?"
Jian Xun seemed to be desperate, and said coldly: "In short, I can't stand it anymore, the pavilion master goes on like this, I want the pavilion master to stand up again, and once again show his even the saint and the emperor, all of whom are palpitations and jealousy!"
"That can make the whole world worship!"
The sword in his eyes appeared, and the mysterious power around his body soared: "Only in this way can he lead us to step on the mysterious path and break the destiny of heaven, so as to make us famous and famous in the entire Nine Realms of the Divine Mansion!"
As if his heart was full of blood by his words, Guan Yu and the others couldn't help but show excitement on their faces, and their eyes were filled with a scorching light of expectation: "In the name of making us wait, be famous in the entire Nine Realms of the Divine Mansion." ”
After all, although these people have different personalities and different reasons for taking refuge, they all have the heart of not being willing to do nothing and live a mediocre life.
It's just that it's light or heavy.
Now, in an area like Jian Xun, the ambition hidden deep in the heart has also been excavated and rippled in the heart.
"No, you're selfish, and I'll never allow you to do that. ”
Although Guan Yong also has such a heart that is unwilling to do nothing for a lifetime, relatively speaking, his heart that is loyal to Ye Liang is even more than the ambition in his heart.
Therefore, he still chose to protect Ye Liang and not force him.
"Foolish loyalty. ”
Jian Xun's face was grim, and his edge was not weak: "In short, I will never let you disturb this critical situation today." ”
Immediately, he looked at Guan Yu, Su Mei'er and the others, and said, "What about you, what do you think?"
In response to his question, Guan Yu and Fu Daochou looked at each other, and finally walked to his side to make their position clear.
Obviously, Yu Jianxun's temptation, they are still a little moved.
After all, in their eyes, Ye Liang was able to do what Jian Xun said, and it was rare to find such a master, who had the hope of achieving prestige, so they naturally didn't want to see this way die easily.
So when they really faced a choice, they all chose to stand in line.
With their standing in line, a large part of the medical hall powerhouses who also rushed over were on the side of Jian Xun.
Seeing this scene, Jian Xun looked at Su Mei'er, Mei Jiuweng and the others who were standing still, and said, "Mei'er, Jiuweng seniors, what about you?"
Facing his question, Mei Jiuweng stood in the center and said, "In this matter, Lao Yu will not be involved, in short, no matter what kind of pavilion owner, Lao Yu will follow." ”
"What about you?" Jian Xun looked at Su Mei'er.
In response to his question, Su Mei'er slowly stepped to the side of Na Guanyong, her beautiful eyes looked at Ye Liang, who was struggling more and more heavy, and her red lips were lightly distressed, and said, "Although, I am also very excited, but..."
"I don't want to persecute him, so..."
She turned her head back and said in a soft but firm tone: "I support Guanyong." ”
With her words, the rest of the medical hall powerhouses walked to Guan Yong's side in a sparse manner, as if standing in line.
It's just that compared to the people on Jian Xun's side, their people seem to be less.
And when they were 'infighting' and confronting, the battle above the sky had already reached the end of the stuck, and there were very few Beiliang soldiers left who could persist in the fierce battle above the firmament.
Even Ye Jin, Ye Wufeng and the others were all in tattered clothes, scarred, and soaked in blood, especially Ye Wufeng, who was even more injured.
The miserable appearance of the sluggish breath and the violent rise and fall of the chest due to the breathing has a great feeling, as if it is only relying on one breath and the belief of protecting the leaves to die.
"Ye Wufeng, I see you waiting, don't struggle in vain anymore. ”
Sheng Chun looked at the injured Ye Wufeng, Ye Jin and the others, and said arrogantly: "Even if you struggle again, you can't escape the fate of defeat." ”
"It's like the battle of the Tree Ridge, you will be defeated. ”
When the words fell, he slammed his fist and slammed into the back of a besieged Beiliang soldier, causing the soldier to vomit blood in his mouth and fall to the ground.
Boom...
The body fell heavily to the ground, and the stone slab cracked, and the rubble was splashed everywhere, and the dust was flying.
Ye Liang, who was sitting on the stone table, was shocked both physically and mentally.
"Dog offal!"
Ye Wufeng saw another companion fall, his eyes were bloodshot, he gritted his bloody teeth, and his anger was monstrous: "I must kill you!"
After finishing speaking, he ignored the serious injuries of his body, and fought even more frantically, as if he wanted to kill Sheng Chun.
With his crazy fighting, Ye Jin and the others also tried their best to fight and kill, but despite the huge disparity in strength, they failed to save the battle after all.
At the same time, the soldier who had just been knocked down, regardless of the serious injury to his body, Sen Sen's white bones were exposed on his back, and he directly lay down on his stomach, slowly moving towards Ye Liang, while stretching out his bloody hand, and weakly spitting: "Young Master Ye Liang..."
"You... You go... Let's go..."
Obviously, he didn't know Ye Liang's current situation, and simply thought that his people were about to be defeated, and if Ye Liang didn't leave, he would suffer a great disaster.
Hearing this, the soldiers who were bombarded to the ground ignored their crippled bodies, waved their bloody hands, and shouted to Ye Liang, who was struggling and painful: "Young Master Ye Liang... You go away..."
"Let's go !!"
That word, every scene, was passed on to Ye Liang's ears and reflected in his eyes, which made his heart stir, and a little memory rose in his heart.
At that moment, he seemed to see the time of the Xishu Ridge again, and the 30,000 soldiers of Beiliang shouted at him in order to protect him from leaving.
At that moment, his eyes reflected the white bones of these soldiers, the remnants of which were stained with dust and blood, as if he was deeply caught in the bloody battle of Xishu Ridge, so that he could see the generals fall one after another in front of his eyes.
Fallen Sight.
"No... Nope..."
With such a sting, Ye Liang shook his head slightly, the hand that pinched the edge of the stone table, the pinch was white, and he muttered: "No... No... Can't..."
Boom...
Just when his mind was agitated, Ye Wufeng, who was fighting fiercely above the firmament, was finally outnumbered, and was knocked down, falling heavily to the ground, shaking up countless dust and gravel.
Burst...
The body fell to the ground, and a mouthful of blood gushed out from Ye Wufeng's five internal organs without the slightest accident, spraying on the ground.
reflected the floor red, stabbing Ye Liang's eyes.
Swish...
At the same time, above the sky, a handsome man in a brown robe fell sharply and landed beside Ye Wufeng, who was already covered in bruises and could hardly give birth to the power to resist.
Then, he held the blood-stained long knife in his hand, and laughed proudly: "Haha, the son of the King of Beiliang, the general of the Blood Ben Army, Ye Wufeng's head, is mine!"
As he spoke, he smiled unbridled at Ye Wufeng: "Ye Wufeng, thank you very much, become my reward and invite merit, and become my Lu Yihuan, the stepping stone to fame in the Southern Qi Dynasty, haha..."
"Phew!"
Although Ye Wufeng's body was difficult to move, he still vomited a bloody phlegm, and said contemptuously and cruelly: "Even a shameless thief like you can only do such a thing that has fallen into a well, and you will never be able to get on the stage!"
"You're looking for death!" Lu Yihuan's cheeks flashed, and he wanted to slash down.
"Father (third brother), general!"
Ye Yan, Ye Jin and those Beiliang soldiers saw that Lu Yihuan wanted to kill Ye Wufeng, and they also shouted one after another.
Boom...
However, at this moment, Ye Liang, whose eyes couldn't help but tremble, slammed the edge of the stone table, and got up excitedly and shouted: "Third Uncle!!"
Also, in the yard, slightly later.
(End of chapter)