Chapter 45: The Strength of Ya
I have a life, lurking around the clouds.
The horse's hooves flew quickly, kicking up dust, but they couldn't hide Yaya's solemn eyes, and the dangerous aura made him swing his whip faster, making people feel uneasy.
Ya is an orphan who has followed Linghu Fengyang since he was a child, and is like a brother, but he has been staying by Linghuyun's side in obscurity and being a loyal servant. endured humiliation and burden, and was also the number one person in the Long family army back then. He had already regarded Ling Huyun as his own child, a person he could protect with his life.
This * near the breath Ya is very familiar and very understanding, at this time, Ya's face is also full of surprise, people's hearts are unpredictable, and the person who comes is also a character who has been swallowing his anger in Linghu's house for ten years.
"Young Master Yun, you take the young lady to wait for me at the Windward Inn in front, if I haven't arrived by tonight, you turn westward and go to the Great Immeasurable Sect, where you will be safe. The solemnity in Ya's eyes, the abruptly changing breath, made Ling Huyun, who was by Ya's side every day, frightened, so powerful, this powerful feeling, he once felt in Ling Hu Fengyang.
"Ya!"
"Yun Gongzi doesn't want to say, I'm strong. A smile hung on the corner of Ya's mouth, but Ya's vindictiveness was domineering and arrogant.
"Yes, Ya!" Ling Huyun's eyes couldn't help but have a flash of brilliance, a little surprised, he was shocked by Ya's breath.
"Yun Gongzi, Ya used to be the deputy general of the Long family army of the Linghu City Lord, except for the city lord of the Long family army, that is what I say. Ya's words were solemn and confident, but Hu Yun was shocked again and again.
Ya handed the reins of the horse to Ling Huyun, his body suddenly floated in the air, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he met Ling Huyun's gaze: "Young Master Yun, remember what I said, when danger comes, Ya will do his best to protect Childe and Miss." After saying that, he smiled, turned into a blue afterimage and ran away.
"Uncle Ya......" Ya heard Ling Huyun's words 'Uncle Ya' echoing in the mountains, the corners of his mouth showed a smile of relief, and a spear suddenly appeared in Ya's heavy hands, with a sharp breath, standing proudly in the air, his eyes surging with murderous aura, the long-lost murderous aura, the spear in his hand has not drunk blood for more than ten years, but the edge is still cold.
He is a strong man, in the middle of the Douwang, but he can swallow his anger and turn into a slave, which is terrifying. Now, with a domineering attitude, standing proudly between heaven and earth, the whole heaven and earth are eroded by his domineering and tough breath, this kind of change really makes the Khitan a little amazed, that humble slave, actually has such a strength that makes him feel a little palpitations, how terrible and forbearant this is, how deep is the city of the fox wind, and how powerful the Long family army is.
The blue light condensed on Ya's body, for this strange gaze in front of him, Ya was not moved at all, his heart moved, and the spear in his hand pointed straight at the sudden Khitan eyebrows, without any expression, but it was so that the Khitan did not dare to underestimate it in the slightest.
"Khitan, I'm surprised. Ya Ping's sentence was spit out, his breath was even more fierce, and the infinite pressure struck towards the Khitan.
"General Feng Ling, it's really majestic! I mean, fifteen years ago, how could the Feng Ling General who was famous for the Dragon Family Army disappear without a trace overnight, and since then he has disappeared on the mainland, Ling Hu Fengyang, the old fox, also looked around and staged a beacon fire show The princes, it turned out to be Ming Xiu Plank Road, but you have been lowering your body, staying by Ling Huyun's side, secretly Chen Cang, so powerful. Khitan's hand also suddenly condensed into a cold spear, his whole body was glowing with blue light, and he gave Ya a thumbs up, and the look in his eyes was really a little admired.
In the eyes of the Khitan, in this world of open and secret fighting, there is no eternal loyalty, only eternal interests, so he chose to betray Ling Hu Fengyang, chose to secretly work for the Leng family, and also hid by Ling Hu Fengyang's side for ten years.
Ya smiled indifferently at the Khitan, and the fierceness and domineering on his face before became more dignified at this moment.
"Traitor, today is your time of death. The cold language was like an incomparably sharp needle piercing the heart of the Khitan.
"You ......"
The Khitan's face was pale, and before the Khitan finished speaking, Ya carried a spear and danced wildly towards the Khitan spear, the collision of the two spears made a clanging sound, and the fierce offensive shook the Khitan's hands painfully, which showed how strong Ya's strength was, so that the Khitan couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
Khitan's gaze swept over the Khitan with extreme fiery, the corners of his mouth were so smiling so dangerous, and every move that followed became more ferocious, Ya's strength was really strong, and it seemed that he had not forgotten to cultivate for more than ten years. Khitan originally thought that he could easily eradicate Ling Huyun and Ling Huxue, but what he didn't expect was to kill a wind spirit general halfway, and the peak strength of the middle stage of the Douwang made a cold sweat involuntarily break out on his forehead, which was an oppression from the depths of his soul.
"I'm scared, even if you beg for mercy, I won't let you go, I said, today is your death. "The cold language closed the Khitan to a dead end, the cliff was three thousand feet, and the time of death.
Seeing this, Khitan's eyes flashed, and he desperately tried his luck with the fighting spirit of his whole body, this is a desire for life, his original strength is also in the Douwang stage, even if his fate hangs by a thread, among the opponents in the Douwang stage, he still has a chance to escape.
At this moment, the blue light on the Khitan body is even stronger, the sound of the dancing spear breaking the wind, the strength, the extreme terror, the surrounding trees are also broken by the strong wind, the competition is against each other, Ya's eyes are also a little more agile, this trace of agility appeared more than ten years ago, but as soon as this agility appears, blood will be seen, with = it, the spear in Ya's hand has a kind of scalp numbing fluctuations, and the blue light of the whole body also emits a circle of ripples.
Gun dance, fighting spirit, shaking the sky and the earth, revealing endless killing and fierceness. After dozens of rounds, Ya's face was cold, and the corners of his mouth still showed that murderous smile. In his pupils, it was like a cage, imprisoning the panting Khitan, the precursor of death.
"Shhh
Khitan took a hard breath of cold air, his heart was surging with turbulent waves, the god of death was approaching him, and the person with a cold smile in his eyes was his soul charmer, the god of death.
"Take your life!"
A few afterimages, a blue light, a strange light under the sky, a figure suddenly fell from the sky, a pair of very unconvinced eyes slowly closed, and on the spear, a smear of bright red blood. In one breath, the lightning-like and strange attack, the overwhelming power, the Khitan did not dodge, while he dodged, the long sword had already slashed his throat, he didn't even have time to laugh at the end of the helpless smile, his world was dark.
"The sword is not old, the spear is sharp, and the wind spirit spear is back. The corners of Ya's mouth were so smiling with cold air, is it easy for him to endure for more than ten years? Not easy, his spear has already been hungry and thirsty, and once again tastes blood, and the cold glow is revealed again.
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