Boom...

This ruthless and domineering remark shook her delicate body, and her beautiful eyes rippled: If you don't kill him, leave your master? But if I leave my master, where else can I go? In this world, who else can I go to?

Who else will treat me as sincerely as his master?

She thought back to the past few days, Ye Liang comforted her, and asked people to take care of her, talk to her, and let her come out of the shadows, and her heart was full of waves: "No, I can't leave the master..."

"If I leave him, maybe I will never meet such a good master again, maybe I will live that hard life again, and even, they will be caught back again, and I will be caught back to the Yingfeng Tower. ”

Thinking of this, after her delicate body trembled, her beautiful eyes gradually became clear and firm.

Immediately afterwards, Qi Lisi slowly turned her head and looked at Pan Zongxiao, who was moaning in pain and wailing for mercy in the field, and the killing intent gradually rose in her face.

Seeing this scene, Ye Liang directly withdrew the foot that stepped on Pan Zongxiao's back, and deliberately kicked Pan Zongxiao and flipped it over, before retreating to the side to make room for Qi Lisi, so that she could do it better.

Feeling this, Pan Zongxiao's complexion also changed drastically, and he couldn't care about the pain all over his body, and begged for mercy at Ye Liang, Jinhua and others with blood in his mouth: "My lord, I was wrong, please, let me go, let me go..."

"I don't dare to go against the adults and a few people anymore, please let me go. ”

His eyes widened, and he looked at the puppet-like puppet with a blank face, but he muttered 'I don't want to go, I don't want to go', and said to Qilisi, who was approaching him step by step, "And you, girl..."

"I will help you settle the affairs of Yingfeng Tower and Qishou, so that the girl can sit back and relax from now on, and no longer have to worry about them coming to you to trouble, so that you can start a new life happily, you can forget everything before, you can..."

Swish...

Before Pan Zongxiao finished speaking, the Qilisi, who was muttering like a demonic barrier, had already walked in front of him, held the hilt of the sword, and stabbed down at his chest fiercely.

There was no pause or hesitation in the process, just like a puppet on the control line, ruthless and insensitive.

'Poof...'

The light sword ripped through the clothes, entered the flesh, and stabbed directly into Pan Zongxiao's chest, and the red blood splattered up, and the cheeks of the splashed Qilisi were mottled with blood spots.

As if he didn't expect that this seemingly weak Qilisi would really stab down with a sword, Pan Zongxiao's hands that subconsciously held the light sword blade raised a hand, and pointed at Qilisi, while his face turned red and vomited blood unwillingly: "You..."

"You..."

Syllable...

Before he could finish his next words, his whole person was completely breathless, his head drooping, and the hand he was holding fell weakly and fell to the ground.

The earthquake shook from a speck of dust and stained the mottled place.

"Die... Dead?"

Although Qu Lianzhou, Xu Xiaoting and others saw that their eyes were wide open, and they were a little dumbfounded, Pan Zongxiao, whose pupils were already dilated, felt a wave in his heart: "They really killed the envoy of Wu Shuzong!?"

When...

It seemed to be the first time to kill, and when Qilisi saw Pan Zongxiao's death, her snow-white hand trembled, and the light sword in her hand fell directly to the ground.

"Alas, after all, it is the first time to kill, and I am not used to it. ”

Ye Liang saw her sluggish look, and after sighing with emotion, he turned to Qi Tianzheng and said, "Tianzheng, take her down to rest." ”

"Yes, big brother. ”

Qi Tianzheng took off, stood up, and planned to leave with that Qilisi.

Seeing that Qi Lisi was about to leave after killing people, the disciple of the Shenwu Shu Sect subconsciously stepped out and stopped: "You can't go." ”

It's just that when they walked out of this move, they regretted it, because they saw Ye Liang's cold gaze, which made them feel like a terrifying gaze in a dark ice cellar.

"You say..."

Ye Liang looked at them with a cold expression: "Who can't go?"

In the face of his cold words, one of the bold disciples of the Wushu Sect gritted his teeth, stood up with a fist, and arched his hand: "Senior, I know that we are not your opponent, but..."

"We have to give an explanation for this matter, so..."

"So, you want her to be a substitute for the dead ghost, don't you?" Ye Liang continued.

The disciple couldn't see through Ye Liang, whether he was sad or happy, and said, "Yes, I think this, whether it is for me or for my seniors, it will be good." ”

After all, it is indeed a good thing to exchange the life of a dusty woman for peace between the two sides and minus the unnecessary trouble.

"In fact, it's just an excuse for you to be greedy for life and afraid of death. ”

With a cold word, Ye Liang slowly took a step forward, bent down to pick up the light sword that fell to the ground, and said, "It's okay, since you want to have an explanation, then I..."

Swish...

His eyes flashed sharply, his body suddenly stabilized, his cheeks were fierce at the disciple who was close at hand, and he swung away with a sword: "Give you an explanation." ”

'Poof...'

The cold light rises, and the sword shadow sweeps.

When Ye Liang's sword swept out, the disciple didn't even have time to shrink his pupils, and the head was directly separated from the body.

Falling in the ground, with the dust and blood, rolling aside.

A long streak of blood rolled out.

"Kill... Kill...?"

The remaining disciples of the Wu Shu Sect, seeing the companion whose head fell and his body fell to the ground, the look of fear rose in his eyes: Just because he mentioned a word, he was killed?

"Now..."

Ye Liang raised his head to look at the rest of the Wu Shu Sect who were in shock, and said, "It's your turn to give you an explanation." ”

Hearing his words that seemed to be a death sentence, the faces of the people of the Wushu Sect changed sharply, and they wanted to kneel and beg for mercy.

However, as soon as their knees bent a little, Ye Liang's expression was already awe-inspiring, and the light sword in his hand swept out of the empty space between them.

Swish...

In the next moment, the light sword flew through the middle of them, as if wrapped in the incomparable invisible sword tail, sweeping over their necks, and the blood marks on their necks appeared.

Life is at its wit's gone.

Clang...

When the light sword that swept out fell down not far away and was inserted into the land, the few disciples of the Wushu Sect who had not had time to beg for mercy fell to the ground with their eyes wide open.

Fall into the shadows.

Seeing this scene, Qu Lianzhou and other Qingqu sect members on the side couldn't help but change their expressions slightly, and their hearts were stirring: "Chop the grass and eradicate the roots, and leave no living mouth... Good... It's ruthless. ”

Obviously, they didn't expect that Ye Liang, who was so quiet and peaceful on weekdays, would be so ruthless when he was ruthless.

On the side, Xu Xiaoting looked at Pan Zongxiao and the others who died tragically in the ground in an instant, her heart was full of remorse, she regretted that she shouldn't rely on Pan Zongxiao's relationship, so she came here to slap the face of Qingqujiao, regretting that she shouldn't have come here to find Ye Liang's trouble...

It has led to a tragic death now.

"Lis..."

Ye Liang didn't care about everyone's eyes at all, turned his head to look at Qi Lisi who was staring blankly on the side, and said, "Remember, in this world, showing mercy to the enemy is cruel to yourself. ”

"Got it?"

(End of chapter)