Chu Jiujiu felt a sigh in his heart, took a step forward, and raised his eyebrows, "If you don't pay it, what can you do with me?" ”

Situ Li clenched his fists, he almost wanted to twist off the head of the little boy in front of him, his palm contained a huge internal force, and he made a seal on his chest, gritted his teeth and said, "Then hit until you hand it over!" ”

The surging internal force burst out around Situ Li's body, and the pebbles in the courtyard and the bows and crossbows that fell on the ground all converged in front of him, forming a behemothic wall.

Through the gap, you can clearly see the corners of Situ Li's hideous mouth.

Seeing this, Chu Jiujiu shrank behind the ink-robed man, the wind was fierce, and the blood-stained white fur on the blowing "he" almost flew out, hiding behind him, the more he thought about it, the more unsafe he became, he lifted the emperor's robe, got in, and said with a smile on his mouth: "Yushu is in the wind, the tall and mighty prince, I really can't cope with it, I will leave the rest to you, I will avoid the limelight." ”

Emperor Ci frowned, his face sank, and before he could open his mouth to resist, he reached out to resist the fierce internal force that slammed at a group of people.

Suddenly, as the ground trembled, the dust flew up, and there was no more movement.

At the angle where Chu Jiujiu covered his ears and lowered his eyes to look at the ground, the owner of the black boots did not move at all.

In the next second, Chu Jiujiu felt that someone behind him was tugging "him," "Oops...... Don't drag, it's safe. ”

The thin shoulder was pulled hard, Chu Jiujiu didn't stabilize it, and sat on the ground, the man didn't seem to intend to let go of "him", and the strength on the shoulder was still not loosened when he sat on the ground, but pulled harder.

Chu Jiujiu twisted his eyebrows angrily and looked back at him: "What are you doing?" ”

The young man's face was much more smelly than Chu Jiujiu, with a pair of eagle-like eyes, and the tails of his eyes were flushed, and he dragged Chu Jiujiu behind him, lifted the aqua green robe and said, "Get in, Lao Tzu can also protect you." ”

Chu September: "......"

What can I do, people are going to cry, so I can't help it? Drill in?

However, it seems that the danger has been lifted.

Emperor Ci's martial arts are not something that ordinary people can resist.

The two old men in front of him who were demons were not his opponents at all, so they drizzled and sprinkled water~

"Hurry up." That day Su urged.

"Well, you see." Chu Jiujiu pointed to the two old men who were looking straight with their eyes, and spread his hands, indicating that there was no need at all.

Situ Wan looked at it carefully, just now she was a simple temptation to Situ Li, she was like an egg hitting a stone, she couldn't measure herself, although her internal force was disordered, Sister A told her that she was allowed to use internal force again, but seeing that Sister A was in danger, how could she stand by and watch.

She had just used all the internal strength of her body, ready to resist Situ Li's full force blow just now.

But Situ Wan never thought that when the hundreds of bows and crossbows rushed towards everyone with a dark glow, she clearly heard the people behind her gasp, and at the same time, Su had already sealed on his chest that day, but in the next second, before the two of them made a move, the man in the ink robe just raised his hand casually, and hung down, the strength was a little casual, and those bows and crossbows fell to the ground, no matter how hard Situ Li tried to seal it, he couldn't lift the bow and crossbow on the ground again.

"Regent, today is making the old man more and more interested, with peerless martial arts, but he can hide under the eyes of Yong'an Hou for more than ten years, it's really amazing." Li Yiyang clapped his hands and praised, and then the words changed, his eyes were vicious, "I didn't expect that the poison on your body has already been solved, and the prince is really a good hand at acting, which makes people admire." ”

A person who can deal with his fatal blow so easily, how can he be as Situ Li said before, he has been deeply poisoned and is vulnerable.

Li Yiyang knew that Emperor Ci would definitely buy a peach blossom cake on the day of his mother's death, but Situ Li told him about it.

But the person in front of him didn't look like he was poisoned at all.

It turns out that Situ Li betrayed himself so early? Or was it relieved by Hua Qi'an?

Who is Situ Li? Who are you doing for whom?

Li Yiyang glanced at Situ Li, who had been with him since he was young, and couldn't sort out his thoughts for a while.

I only heard the emperor call in a deep voice: "Mo Li." ”

The yellow-shirted young man who was also extremely calm next to him disappeared from front of him like a gust of wind, and then saw clearly, the young man had already appeared in front of Li Yiyang, with a young man's high-spirited smile on his lips, and his fingers were a little bit through Li Yiyang's robe, and the bone whistle was shattered.

As soon as the bone whistle shattered, the crossbow army lying on the eaves of the house did not move.

Li Yiyang didn't even have time to react, and before he could run the internal force to resist, he was broken.

Even if he knew that the internal force toxin would spread, he couldn't let the bone whistle shatter, that was the only thing Mo Sheng left him.

It was a phalange, which he cut off with his own hands after Mo Sheng's death, and used it as a command for the crossbow army, which was also his only thought.

It's just broken?!!

No way?!!

The yellow-shirted young man had already returned to the emperor's side, looking triumphant, Li Yiyang's face became more and more ugly when he saw this, and he looked down at the broken bone whistle in his hand, becoming more and more hideous, like a zombie in metamorphosis.

Chu Jiujiu swallowed his saliva, only to feel that there was endless anger hidden around him, and the demon was like a revival, which made people's hearts tight.

Li Yiyang's own martial arts, Chu Jiujiu knows.

That is, knowing it, it will send chills down the spine.

It can be said that in the original work, his hidden strength should not be underestimated, above the top ten masters.

This is also part of the reason why Chu Jiujiu poisoned him.

It's too strong.

I'm afraid I can't beat it.

But seeing the strong internal force surging around him, Chu Jiujiu felt that a person who was not afraid of death was more terrifying than a demon.

Situ Li's brows furrowed tighter and tighter, but he couldn't help but persuade: "Master... Just leave it to the slave, and your body can no longer use its internal force. ”

Li Yiyang pretended not to hear it, and didn't even bother to look at him, a person who betrayed him, saying such a thing was a joke.

Situ Wan's pupils shrank, and she stood up with her sword propped up.

That day, Su held the little boy's hand tightly, stuffed it behind him, and with the other hand, picked up the long sword on the ground casually, used the internal force, and hung the sword in mid-air, and the sword pointed directly at Li Yiyang's eyebrows.

Gu Changsheng and others, some people showed fear on their faces, and some people were scared and their legs were limp on the ground, if you want to say who is the most calm, only the youngest Gu Changsheng, it is strange to say, his eyes have been falling on the body of the man in the ink-colored robe, I don't know what he was thinking, but his small body walked forward, blocking the side of the little boy in white fur.

Although he was young, because Chu Jiujiu was pressed by that day Su, the whole person was still a young man, but he was as tall as Gu Changsheng, and his small figure blocked "him" tightly, and said crisply: "Flower Divine Doctor, I won't let you have an accident." ”

These words made Chu Jiujiu feel excited, he was not very old, and his tone was very domineering.

Chu Jiujiu couldn't help but sigh, when he grew up, he was definitely a good hand at flirting with girls.

But now is not the time to relax, Chu Jiujiu pulled the aqua green robe aside slightly, revealing a pair of deer eyes, and his gaze fell on the man in the ink robe.

If you want to say that the person who can take everyone out of trouble now, the only one is the emperor.

However, I don't know why, Chu Jiujiu wanted to stand with him like Mo Li.

It is better to stand by his side and resist together than for him to stand alone in front of everyone.

Thinking of this, Chu Jiujiu's hand holding the aqua green robe tightened, and he tentatively took a step, but the next second he was persuaded to retreat by the tone mixed with ice and snow, only to hear the emperor say coldly: "Don't make trouble." ”

A few short words fell on Chu Jiujiu's heart, the whole heart was like being soaked in ice and snow, a tingling pain, "he" covered his heart in pain, thinking: Who is willing to help him? What the hell does the heart hurt? Is it frightened?

But the little boy who was hiding behind the young man and didn't want to poke his head out again, his pale face was buried lower and lower, the redness at the end of his eyes became clearer and clearer, and there was an indescribable sense of powerlessness in his eyes.

To him, he was a troublemaker.

But Li Yiyang's laughter became more and more rampant, startling a crow that fell on the eaves, and the frightened crows of the crows cast a layer of calm atmosphere on the entire courtyard.

In the next second, the crow flying in the air was broken by an insignificant internal force, broke its wings, fell to the ground, and fell out of its body with its brains mixed with blood.

The minions squatting by the arch wall were desperately trying to see how powerful their master could be, but obviously they couldn't hold on, and their hearts were about to jump out in fright.

"Today, you all have to bury Mo Sheng!!" After speaking, the golden hoop of Li Yiyang's fixed hair cracked with a bang, and the half-green and half-white hair that fell down was blown coldly in the wind on the back of his head, and as the internal strength of his body was accumulated, his hair turned white in an instant.

The voice of the abyss asking for his life made Chu Jiujiu shiver all over, but he still poked his head out, and the strength of his hand holding the long shirt did not decrease but increased.

Seeing this, the yellow-shirted young man stepped in front of the emperor, but he scolded him sharply: "Mo Li! Come back! ”

It was a sternness that Chu Jiujiu rarely heard, but there was sternness on his face, but it made people hear the overflowing worry.

Mo Li turned a deaf ear, stood motionless in front of him, learned the martial arts cheats given to him by the noble man, sealed it in his palm, and said: "Master, believe me." ”

As soon as the words fell, a strong internal force easily broke through the yellow mark formed by the yellow-shirted boy's palm, Li Yiyang snorted coldly, his hand was suspended in the air, and he dragged the yellow-shirted boy over.

Under that strong force, Mo Li was only stubbornly resisting.

Emperor Ci's face sank, and the pair of bony hands in his back clenched suddenly, and his bones rang.

Then, he closed his eyes slightly, his body was suddenly cold, and even the people around him shivered, and the long sword at his waist came out, standing in front of the emperor's eyes, and the red spike naturally fell, dancing like a fire in the cold wind.

In the next second, he opened his eyes violently, and the sound of the long sword resounded through the sky, and the peach blossom eyes were as deep as a cold pool, and the cold was pressing, manipulating the sword to slash down at the invisible hand.

Bang bang!

At the moment when the two internal forces collided, the ground under their feet cracked, and the sandalwood door plaque of the main hall was divided into two, and everyone was shocked out of three meters, squatting to stabilize their heels, leaving a clear scratch from the ground.

It was also Chu Jiu who was well protected by Su and Situ Wan that day, and Gu Changsheng, who was quickly dragged by Chu Jiujiu's reaction, also stopped in place, but his hair was blown a little messy.

Chu Jiujiu tore open the water-green robe floating in front of him, only to see that the two evenly matched internal forces were constantly putting pressure on each other, and the yellow-shirted young man trapped between the two struggled to shake off the hand that was invisibly pinching his neck, and his handsome face turned red.

Emperor Ci's body bent forward for a moment, and with his other hand, he wiped the corner of his mouth, and Chu Jiujiu saw blood.

The whole person's heart seemed to be stuffed with a ball of cotton, and he couldn't breathe, and the courage that came from nowhere rushed out like a gust of wind.

The three people around him stretched out their hands at the same time, but they couldn't stop the little boy.

"Emperor's resignation! Hold him back! ”

As soon as Emperor Ci heard the voice, he saw that the little boy was dying and rushed out, a thin and small person, as if he contained endless power, which made people believe.

Or rather, they don't want anything to happen to him.

"Old man!!" Situ Li exclaimed.

The next moment, the long sword broke the dawn, and the sword went straight to the center of Li Yiyang's eyebrows, and the emperor quickly formed a seal on his hand, blocking Situ Li's way.

It was the first time he had met Li Yiyang, who was evenly matched with him, and he had to disperse his strength to resist the two of them, his eyebrows tightened and tightened, his hands trembled slightly, and the imprint formed was shattered.

That day, Su Tong Situ Wan's pupils were shocked, and he quickly stepped forward, the two of them had been injured before, so they could only fight with all their strength, and the two swords were thrown together, blocking Situ Li's body.

Situ Li resisted desperately, "Master!" Be careful!! ”

Seeing that the little boy was getting closer and closer, Li Yiyang pushed forward with both hands and struggled to strike at the emperor.

was blocked by the emperor's resignation.

It's just that a thick smell of blood overflowed from his mouth.

Blood ran down the corners of his mouth, staining his thin lips, mandible, and Adam's apple.

It's more like adding a bit of broken beauty to his beautiful face, which makes people fascinated and excited.

But his hands were shaking, and he was about to lose his hand.

In the next second, Bai Qiu's eyes were sharp, and he took out three slender silver needles from his waist, and used all his strength to go down Li Yiyang's throat, and his movements were smooth and smooth in one go.

Blood gushed out.

Splash red.

The corners of the emperor's lips were slightly invisibly hooked, and he hung his hands weakly, his back slightly bent, obviously unable to support his body, and he was crumbling to one side.

Fortunately, Mo Li reacted quickly, and at the moment when his head was about to hit the ground, he dragged his hands on the back of his head and helped the fainted person to sit up.

Situ Li was furious, his eyes were about to pop out of his sockets, and he squeezed out the words from between his teeth: "Hua Qi'an!" I want you to accompany the funeral of the master!! ”

Clang!!

With a loud bang, the wall of the courtyard collapsed, and the mark that Situ Li had landed in mid-air grew bigger and bigger, until it merged into a huge golden disc and quickly flew towards the two of them.

The yellow-shirted young man beside him quickly got up and stood beside the two of them, and the three of them sealed and resisted together, only then did they annihilate that force in the air.

It's just that at the same time, Situ Li, who burst into tears, roared: "Master! Shot at the little boy in the white fur again, and the long sword in the main hall fell on his hand and stabbed at the little boy.

"Flower Prayer!!"

"Sister!!"

“……”

Chu Jiujiu couldn't hear the surrounding sounds anymore.

I saw a crimson figure appear in front of me.

The sword pierced the woman's heart, and blood splattered on Chu Jiujiu's amber deer eyes, shedding a line of bloody tears.

The woman was still smiling softly at herself, and blood was constantly spilling out of her mouth, but Chu Jiujiu still clearly heard her calling softly: "Sister......"

Rumble!

Chu Jiu's brain exploded, his hands stretched out to catch the person who fell in front of him, his heart cracked, and the painful "he" opened his mouth, but he couldn't say a complete sentence.

The man in the ink robe sitting on the ground, heard the familiar cry of the little boy, the cry was heartbreaking, miserable, he twisted his eyebrows, raised his eyelashes, and saw the little boy kneeling in a pool of blood, and the white fur on his body was completely dyed with blood by Situ Wan in his arms, and there was a palpitation somewhere in his heart.

He closed his eyes again.

He has seen countless lives parting from death, and he can be indifferent, but he doesn't know why, but at the moment, he is a little blocked.

It's because Hua Qi'an is too much like Chu......

Thinking of the man's name, Di Ci's hand clenched the robe on his lap.

What's wrong with him?