Chapter XXII: The Battle

"Kill me, for the sake of the two slaves, or grandpa's trust, or you have now begun to think about your good son Duguli. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ...... Well, no, it should be for your own consideration, you want to be the memory of Dugu's family, but do you think you can?" Duguying said with a sneer

"Why? I can't? I am a martial artist of the Martial Academy, a seven-rank official of the imperial court, and I am admired. I have a wide range of friends, and the city lord of Xuancheng also favors me, for the development of the family, you know how much I gave up, how much I gave up. When it comes to the interests of the family, I don't do my best in anything. What is there about me that I can't be the head of the Dugu family, and what am I worse than others. I am far superior to others in intelligence, and my strength is comparable to me except for your unreliable father. Dugu Liang roared hysterically, his eyes were red, and his eyebrows were like needles.

Dugu Liang was crazy like a madman, and the whole person fell into madness, and his mind was completely disturbed by Dugu Ying.

Dugu Ying saw it in her eyes, and she was fast in her heart, while secretly stimulating her inner strength towards her legs, she hooked her mouth and said indifferently, "Hmph, become the head of the Dugu family, Dugu Liang will dream of your Spring and Autumn Festival! ”

"Your intelligence is good, but it's all conspiracy; your strength is not low, but it's all used to harm people, you do your best for the benefit of the family; but it's all selfish, in order to pave the way for the family; the official position of the martial academy, the favor of the city lord of Xuancheng is even more ridiculous, no one in the family knows who you Dugu Liang is, whether he is a cripple or a blind man.

Dugu Ying's words were heart-wrenching, and Dugu Liang sweated like raindrops, and the whole person sat on the ground like a chicken in soup. "You... You... You" stammered and couldn't speak.

The wind of the night, with the coldness of pitch black, kept chattering Duguliang's teeth. He was a man who had seen the world, had been through strong winds and waves, but today he was afraid, frightened by what a ten-year-old child said.

"Kill" Dugu Liang had only one word in his heart, and reached out tremblingly to touch the sword on his waist, he wanted to get rid of this scourge as soon as possible, he was so powerful at the age of ten, and he could pay it back when he grew up, ten of him, one hundred of him, could he be an opponent? He had some doubts in his heart.

Dugu Liang is scared, and he can't wait, time is the biggest variable, and it is a deadly poison.

"The smarter the person, the sooner they die, Ying'er, you are too smart, so I can't let you live, not for a moment. Dugu Liang said tremblingly.

"You're scared, you're scared of me, a ten-year-old. Duguying said excitedly, but she was secretly anxious in her heart, "Soon, soon, wait, wait, wait." ”

"Yes, I'm afraid, I'm afraid of you, a ten-year-old child, so you go and die!" Dugu Liang said hatefully, flying and holding a sword to pounce on Dugu Ying.

"Peng!", and at this critical moment, Duguying broke free from the crushing of the broken tree and rushed to the dense forest next to him.

"What" Dugu Liang exclaimed.

The long sword was blocked by the broken tree, watching Dugu Ying rush towards the jungle, Dugu Liang didn't react for a while, and watched Dugu Ying flee into the jungle in a daze.

"Not good. ”

Dugu Liang's body was stunned, his face changed, and he rushed into the jungle with a sword.

"Damn little bastard, I'm going to kill you. ”

The night was dark, the branches moved lightly, and the sound of vulgar invective rang for a long time.

The wreckage of the broken wall, the traces of the violent demon ape, are full of desolation and gloom. Dugu Ying fled with her life, and Dugu Liang's angry curse added a sad artistic conception to this already extremely sad night.

Run, run, run for your life. Pursuit, pursuit, lifeless pursuit.

In front of the iron blue stone wall

Duguying's face is blue, the stone wall, the end of the road, his luck tonight is too bad.

"Haha, run, you run, with God to help me, let your intelligence go up to the sky, you will definitely die. Dugu Liangyin said with a smile.

"Ying'er, the second uncle's sword is very fast, and it won't hurt. ”

Looking at Dugu Liang's villain's appearance, Dugu Ying was extremely angry, cold and silent, and quiet was terrible.

Duguying said indifferently, "Tie your hands to death, what a good one to die with your hands, if I say no." ”

"If you don't want to die, you have to die. The stone wall is a monument, just as your burial place. Dugu Liang spoke, and the long sword went straight to Dugu Ying's head.

The sword is like a snake, fast as lightning, with the help of the internal strength of the dark energy cultivation, and the power is even more terrifying. Dugu Ying dodged quickly, but she couldn't help but be hurt by the sword qi in her face, and she cut an inch-deep wound, and blood flowed out.

"Not bad" Seeing that Dugu Ying dodged the killer sword, Dugu Liang squinted his eyes and said sharply, the long sword circulated quickly with the words, and it was pointed out seven times in a row. Dugu Ying's reaction was extremely fast, but the restrictions on cultivation were extremely great, and he tried his best to dodge, but he only dodged three swords, and the other four swords all fell on his body, Tsing Yi was pierced, and blood stains were infected.

With a pale face as paper, whirring breath, cold sweat, and his life hanging by a thread, Duguying saw death beckoning to him.

"Boom!".

The cold sword with a sharp sound of breaking the wind, Dantian, Dugu Liang is going to abolish his cultivation.

Without cultivation, he became a wasted person, allowing the other party to knead, torture, torture, gouge out his eyes, cut his tongue, cut off his hand, break his leg, and all kinds of pierced dantian flashed in his mind, Dugu Ying's whole face was quickly distorted, and he didn't care about death, and directly greeted the long sword.

The target of the long sword is the dantian, and the dark cultivation is a sword with full strength, and it is impossible to dodge. Dugu Ying greeted him, because he knew that only by changing from passive to active and injuring other parts of his body could he save his dantian. At the same time, he was also gambling, betting that Dugu Liang would be different, puzzled, careless, and delay a few breaths when he saw him facing the long sword and sending him to death. At that time, the long sword pierced into his body, and as long as he endured the pain of the flesh tearing, he could escape with those few breaths, sideways Dugu Liang, and fled into the jungle in the opposite direction of the stone wall.

In fact, Dugu Ying's bet was right, and Dugu Liang's reaction did not deviate from what he imagined.

The pain that penetrated the body, the heart-rending pain, made Dugu Ying's brain extremely clear, and on the side of his body, he flew into the jungle behind Dugu Liang