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With Ling Xiaoye's desperate urging of mana, the virtual image in the Slaughter Magic Array moved faster, and the Chen family martial artists who didn't have time to dodge were either cut off their arms or their thighs, which was miserable. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"No, you little ghost, what kind of strange magic circle is being used to hurt my Chen family, I want you to pay for your blood debts!" Chen Caiying hurriedly reddened and roared. In this operation, he not only brought all the Soul Sea Realm martial artists, but even some young Pulse Seal Realm, which can be described as fully prepared.

This is all the Chen family's combat strength, and now that Ling Xiaoye's magic array has been injured like this, it will take a long time to recover!

So he gave up stunning Du Junlan, jumped in shape, and chose to rescue his own people.

The Binding Beast Circle finally stopped running because of the Chen family's strong man's dodge or injury. The Magic Slaughter Array was still running rapidly, and those phantoms only reacted to the Chen family's powerhouses. Du Junlan hurriedly came to his junior brother's side to prevent a sneak attack and to facilitate his escape on his back.

"Alas, the battle of the trapped beasts is dangerous and cruel. Boy, no matter who you are or where you come from, you will sleep here today!" an old voice sounded faintly, coming from afar.

"Ancestor, hurry up and show up, otherwise the Chen family will lose even more!" Chen Caiying shouted while saving people.

Shout!

A ray of light shot out from the sky in the distance, the target was Du Ling and the others, this light that arrived instantly, although Ling Xiaoye dodged slightly sideways, he still hit his left arm.

Ling Xiaoye screamed miserably and passed out. Du Junlan hurriedly turned around and picked up his junior brother, and when he saw it, his junior brother's left arm was dripping with blood, and he was boneless. The anger distorted Du Junlan's face at this moment: "Senior brother......"

But he didn't forget to inject a trace of Ling Xiaoye's mana to repair his junior brother's injured arm.

The owner of the old voice was the ancestor of the Chen family, he came into the air, this is a flying martial art only in the Wheel of Life Realm. I saw him say slowly: "At a young age, you have learned such a cruel magic circle, it seems that you can't be left behind." ”

Du Junlan gently put her junior brother aside, and suddenly knelt on her knees, her anger had long been hidden, and she bowed her head and pleaded in a low voice: "I am willing to go with you, but the only request is to leave my junior brother a way to live." Otherwise, I will kill myself, and your Chen family will not be able to reap any benefits. ”

"Oh, do you think I don't dare to take your two lives?" The ancestor of the Chen family went to the ground, still hunchbacked, and replied nonchalantly: "I hate other people's threats." ”

Du Junlan glanced at his junior brother who had passed out, his eyes were full of tears, this was the second time he had shed tears in his life. Four years ago, Yunkong Mountain was suddenly destroyed, but fortunately, he and Ling Xiaoye were assigned by their master to go to a distant place to experience and escape. At the foot of Yunkong Mountain, he shed tears and vowed to take his junior brother to find the real culprit for Yunkong Mountain, kill him quickly, and avenge the sect for the master.

This time, the powerful momentum of the ancestor of the Chen family made him feel powerless deeply. Now, he either obeys the Chen family, or falls here with his junior brother. In every choice, it is possible to lose the opportunity for revenge, and it is also possible to lose himself, a dear junior brother, he has watched Ling Xiaoye grow up from a young age! But the best way in front of him is to compromise himself and give his junior brother a way out.

Chen Caiying approached the ancestor, bowed, and whispered: "Now that this situation has been created, only this kid joining the family is the best policy." ”

The ancestor of the Chen family closed his eyes, as if he didn't want to see the miserable situation of the Chen family in front of him, he said quietly: "Boy, make a vow to join the Chen family without regrets, and serve the Chen family, I will let you go, the little junior brother, and give him a way out." ”

After hearing this, Du Junlan hesitated, but he still agreed to the ancestor of the Chen family, and he solemnly swore that he was willing to join the Chen family and serve the Chen family sincerely.

When Du Junlan swore an oath, the ancestor of the Chen family flicked his fingers, and after a few consecutive flicks, several rays of light shot at Ling Xiaoye's limbs, dantian, and chest who were lying on the ground.

"What are you doing here? Didn't you say that you would let my junior brother go if you swore to join your Chen family?" Du Junlan roared as if he was crazy, he suddenly opened Ling Xiaoye's blood-stained clothes, found the bottle of second-grade healing medicine, pried open his junior brother's mouth, and poured it down.

"Senior brother, don't die! Don't die!" Du Junlan also frantically injected his mana into Ling Xiaoye's body.

The ancestor of the Chen family turned around and said: "The death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime cannot be escaped, his dantian has been abolished, and he will be an ordinary person in the future." Well, it's not too early, it's time to go!"

Chen Caiying approached Du Junlan and touched his head, and Du Junlan suddenly collapsed to the ground, unconscious. With a wave of his hand, the ancestor of the Chen family waved his hand, and Du Junlan, who had been unconscious, flew up like a kite, and then was caught by the ancestor of the Chen family and took off.

Chen Caiying stayed behind to deal with these matters, and he commanded those who were not injured to go back with the injured people. Those who are seriously injured should first take healing pills, and then apply mana to see if they can be saved.

By the end of the day, it was already dark. Chen Caiying looked at the place where Ling Xiaoye was lying, he was still motionless, and Chen Caiying's divine sense sensed that Ling Xiaoye still had a faint breath. originally wanted to end his life with one move, but when he remembered that the ancestor had abolished his cultivation, he would be an ordinary person in the future, and the threat to the Chen family should be gone.

At this moment, an idea emerged from his heart, so Chen Caiying called a martial artist and asked him to take advantage of the night to send this half-dead Ling Xiaoye to the door of the largest green building in Yunluo City, the Silver Feather Tower.

Watching this warrior slowly walk away with Ling Xiaoye, who was covered in blood, he couldn't help laughing: "Haha, behind the Silver Feather Tower is the City Lord's Mansion, boy, since you have provoked the City Lord's Mansion, and now you have provoked the Chen family, the ancestor promised not to want your life, but the City Lord's Mansion may not want your life, hahaha......" I had just experienced some heartache, and now a hideous smile appeared on Chen Caiying's face, which was quite weird.

At the beginning of the lanterns, the flower market street has just opened, and many fireworks venues are lit with red lanterns at this time, the girls are laughing, and the male slaves are shouting loudly. Literati and scholars, lingering. Warrior monks, endlessly. At this moment, the flower market street is lively with a beautiful sound, and it looks like a paradise on earth.

A masked man, with an extremely fast figure, jumped down from the top of the low pavilion, twisted and jumped, and came to the spacious and ornate gate of the Silver Feather Tower. I saw the masked man throw away the person he was carrying at will, and then jumped into the night.

It all happened quickly, and many people didn't notice it.

People came and went, and I don't know which man came to have fun, but when he saw Ling Xiaoye, who was covered in blood and lying under the railing on the left side of the gate of the Silver Feather Building, he couldn't help frowning, and scolded: "Man, when did you put dead people here? It's really unlucky, I lost the ring today, and I came to find the girl Chong Chongxi." I haven't touched it yet, but I have encountered such an ominous thing......"

Before the man could finish scolding, a swift white shadow, like a violent wind, swept away Ling Xiaoye at the railing. Just before the guests from afar could react, several male slaves took out broom ash and wooden barrels at this moment, and divided them by two to clean up the blood stains on those railings.

The masked man lurking nearby saw all this, took off his disguise, returned to his normal appearance, and walked slowly towards the Silver Feather Tower. He found that in addition to the obvious traces of cleanup, it was confirmed that Ling Xiaoye was missing. So he gritted his teeth and approached the Silver Feather Building, looking for a girl, which can be regarded as a celebration pastime for today's hard fighting.

The Silver Feather Building occupies a large area and is built very high. And Ling Xiaoye was taken to a secluded room by the white shadow, and then placed on the bed, and the white shadow left after doing this.

With a stick of incense, the two women pushed open the door of the room, lit the lantern, and suddenly the room was much brighter. When they saw Ling Xiaoye covered in blood on the bed, they couldn't help but be taken aback, but they were entrusted by others and didn't scream.

Fortunately, they often serve men, and they are also familiar with this kind of thing when they undress, so in the blink of an eye, the two of them took off most of Ling Xiaoye's clothes.

"My good dear, Xia Lian, why is this kid's injury so serious? Didn't Ajuan just say let's help him with some medicine?" said a woman in a red dress with a frown as she threw away her torn and bloody clothes.

The other woman in blue clothes was the same, but she just said softly: "Chunlan, since Ajuan has explained something, let's do it." What's more, we don't see much blood from our wounds?"

"Oh, I hate it, what a blood!" the woman named Chunlan snorted, but took out the medicine bottle given by Ajuan and carefully smeared it on Ling Xiaoye, who was covered in injuries.

I don't know how long it took, the two women finally gave Ling Xiaoye good medicine, and put on the clothes of a male slave in the Silver Feather Building, and then the two of them extinguished the lantern, closed the door and left.

Ling Xiaoye was originally seriously injured only by his left arm, but he was hit by the ancestor of the Chen family from a distance, and Du Junlan pleaded for his junior brother in the back, and Ling Xiaoye's injury in the back was not very serious, plus the bottle of second-grade healing medicine. His messy aura began to stabilize, and his injuries were contained, but he remained unconscious in this secluded room.

Two days later, early in the morning, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant.

Chunlan came to the room with some porridge, ready to feed Ling Xiaoye a little. Just as she gently broke Ling's mouth and took the spoon to send porridge inside, Ling Xiaoye suddenly bit the spoon and jumped Chunlan.

"Ahh

Ling Xiaoye's eyes were closed, but he had a spoon in his mouth, and he looked weird.

Chunlan pinched the spoon hard and tried to pull it out, but she didn't move at all. So she put her hands together and wanted to pull out the spoon hard, and with a force, Ling Xiaoye's mouth didn't know why it was slightly open, Chunlan didn't expect it, she used too much force, her body was unstable, and she poured it on the coffee table behind.

Bang Dang!

A burst of broken porcelain mingled with the sound of a woman screaming.

Chunlan's body knocked over the coffee table, and the teapot on it was poured on her chest, although she didn't become a soup chicken, her upper body was also wet. She stood up, scratched the water stains with a handkerchief, came to Ling Xiaoye angrily, and scolded: "Little rabbit cub, you will take revenge and take revenge on your sister and me, and you won't pity the jade and make your sister and me embarrassed......"

Although Chunlan scolded and scolded, she saw that Ling Xiaoye's mouth kept opening, as if she was trying to say something. She leaned her ear over and listened carefully, and it turned out that he kept saying, "Senior brother...... Senior Brother ......"

Chunlan smiled dumbly, and then a flush appeared on her face, and she said with a smile: "There is no senior brother here, only wet breasts! Hmph, the little ghost is awake! Hurry up and call Ajuan." ”