Qingcheng Ding Yi is not alone.

Ding Yi is of medium height, slightly fat, not handsome or ugly, if you don't take the initiative to make a noise in the crowd, you will subconsciously ignore him. Such ordinary and ordinary people came from the sea of blood in the mountain of corpses.

Ding Bu, the head of Qingcheng, is extremely afraid of death, and he lives in a simple house all the year round, and he has been famous in the rivers and lakes for many years, but no one can clearly say his physical characteristics.

Some people say that he is a pampered fat man, others say that he is a skinny ascetic, and some even say that he is a woman, or a person who practices swords from the palace and is neither male nor female.

Only such a person can discover a talent like Ding Yi.

Ding Yi is just a code name.

He may have been called Ding 2, Ding 3, Ding 4, or Ding 1008. When he gets rid of the people in the previous ranking, he can replace them with codenames. For example, Ding 18 killed Ding Yi, then there is still only Ding Yi in the world, and there is no Ding 18. In Qingcheng, if Ding Yi scolds you, then you should be very happy and go home to burn incense and worship your ancestors.

Because Ding Yi doesn't curse when he kills, he may grin and put his arm around your shoulder, saying that you are his best brother, and even give his daughter-in-law to you as a sign of sincerity. When you are grateful and want to stick a knife in both sides for him, unscrew your head very cleanly. Of course, a person like this will not have a daughter-in-law, and a woman will only affect the speed at which he draws a knife.

Zhu Ting is a very feminine woman, and she influenced Ding Yi.

Zhu Ting pressed Ding Yi's cold and dry hand that was about to draw her sword with her soft and warm hand, and said coldly: "If you don't want to die, or if you don't want to be wiped out, it's best to leave immediately with someone." You guys are no match for that handsome little guy! ”

Even if Xiao Anyi doesn't have a sword in his hand, he himself is a peerless sword that has been unsheathed and needs to be dyed with blood. He took the paper kite handed by Li Susu and looked at Ding Yi coldly.

"If I do want to die, do you believe it?" Ding Yi sneered and pushed Zhu Ting's hand away, and slowly pulled out the long sword in his hand. The sword dragged in its scabbard with a piercing sound.

"Then the girl won't be with you!" Zhu Ting turned around and left, without stopping.

Ding Yi stared at her with hatred and left, but he was helpless. This stupid woman, if she fights side by side, the outcome is not yet known, and she abandons the battle at this moment, not only weakening her combat power, but also disturbing the morale of the army, which is really damned.

Xiao Anyi once received a reminder from Zhu Ting, so she was allowed to leave safely.

Gu Feiming taught him to have good thoughts, and he often reflected on his own heart and was extremely strict with himself. But this is just that he is grateful for his kindness and does not want to disappoint the teacher, which does not mean that he will not kill again. At this moment, he urgently needs a killing to relieve the depression in his heart and comfort those who died innocently.

The Qingcheng sword formation rose again.

Others only need to shoot one sword, and Xiao Anyi needs to stab nearly a hundred swords at the same time to resist the attack. If you want to defeat the enemy, you can only be faster, more accurate, and more ruthless than others.

Shouts of killing resounded throughout the village.

Xiao Anyi's world is quiet, everything is slowing down, time seems to stand still, and the paper kite castrates quickly and urgently in the slow movements of others. It was the eighth form of the Nine Swords, the Flowing Years. Time is urging people to grow old, time is the most invincible monster, heroes are twilight, beauties are white-headed, you and I are all defeated under time.

Bloody battle.

The Qingcheng disciples fell one by one.

Ding Yi retreated step by step, and finally there was no way to retreat. The paper kite plunged into his throat and left, and the time was pitifully short, but he could clearly feel the temperature of the sword, and the heartbeat of the sword bearer.

Corpses are strewn all over the field, rivers of blood flow, and the smell of blood is soaring.

Once the success was achieved, the bones withered, and the last Qingcheng disciple fell. They may not have as good swordsmanship as the Xiaoxiang Sword School, but the children of Qingcheng are never to die, and none of them have fallen with their backs to the enemy.

Li Susu supported Xiao Anyi, who was exhausted and crumbling.

A wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said faintly to the stumps and stumps on the ground: "It's easier to deal with you than to cut melons." ”

The lines are very familiar and seem to be quoted from Huang Yonghua.

The cool mountain breeze in the evening brought a hint of coolness before sunset, blowing away a little smell of blood.

Li Susu has seen many big scenes, and he is still terrified by the tragedy of the battle. With his own strength, he killed hundreds of elite disciples of the Qingcheng Sword Sect, and this knot can only be endless. She saw that Xiao Anyi's old injuries had not been cleared, and she had filled in new creations, and she was already physically and mentally exhausted at the moment, so she couldn't help but say softly: "Let's get out of here quickly and rest for a while, right?" ”

Xiao Anyi was just about to nod in agreement, but suddenly his face changed greatly, and he pushed Li Susu away.

The sharp long sword pierced through Xiao Anyi's chest and came out of his back.

Li Susu was pushed to stagger, almost fell into the blood, a little annoyed in her heart, more doubts, looking back, Xiao Anyi had already taken the deadly sword for her, and she couldn't help but break her heart, covering her mouth and exclaiming, at a loss.

A blood-red hand stretched out in the bloodstain, which pushed away the corpse that covered him, and struggled to his feet. Covered in blood and unrecognizable, it was like returning from hell.

How can there be a living person in this position? When did he lie in ambush here? In addition to being full of self-blame, Li Susu was also puzzled.

Xiao Anyi remembered him.

He is the Qingcheng disciple in the sword formation who is not strong enough to reveal his flaws, and he is killed by his own blow to break the formation.

He was the first Qingcheng disciple to fall to the ground and die. At that time, the Qingcheng Sword Sect was still completely in the upper hand and firmly controlled the situation. Therefore, no one can guess that at such a time, someone will show weakness to the enemy and fall to the ground and fake his death.

When he fell, he was bleeding all over the ground, and he didn't even bother to hide it, not worrying that he would die of excessive blood loss.

In order to defeat the opponent, he can pay any price, and that is Qingcheng Dingyi.

The real Qingcheng Dingyi.

Li Susu rushed over to support Xiao Anyi, seeing that he had a sharp sword in his chest, constantly coughing and vomiting blood, not knowing what the injury was, he was so anxious that tears flowed, for fear that he would die in an instant, and wished that he would not push himself away and let himself bear the sword.

Along the way, Xiao Anyi was constantly injured, but he was always able to deal with various dangers with ease, anticipate the enemy's opportunities, and firmly grasp the initiative. This time the injury was so serious, and he had just exhausted his bloody battle, Li Susu felt very desperate, and it seemed that the chance of retreating was very slim.

"You stab me with a sword, and I return you with a sword, that's pretty fair, right?" Ding Yiyi said with a smile.

If his sword stabbed at him, he still had a chance to resist, but he aimed at Li Susu, just to predict that he would be stabbed for saving people. Xiao Anyi felt that he had encountered the most insidious and cunning opponent he had ever seen in his life. There was blood on the corner of his mouth, but he still smiled, and said: "I have a friend who said that there are people in the rivers and lakes who lose and some who win, and there is no guarantee that luck is only on their side, so it is better to participate in the fight less, I think he is right." ”

"Your friend is very wise." Ding Yi exclaimed.

The sword rises.

The hair is like the moon covered by light clouds, and the fluttering is like the snow of the flowing wind.

It was Li Susu's sword, colorful and agile, which was both beautiful and hurtful.

She couldn't hurt Ding Yi.

The real Ding Yi is one of the people with the highest swordsmanship in the Qingcheng Sword Sect. Without enough solid force, no amount of intrigue and intrigue can kill the strong enemies in front of them one by one. Therefore, Ding Yi is only Ding Yi who is strong in force.

Seeing that Ding Yi had already taken the heads of Xiao and Li as if he was probing for something, he only fought with Li Susu for a long time, and did not kill the killer.

After a long time, he let out a long sigh, turned and retreated sharply.

Li Susu looked at the direction where Ding Yi fled with a blank face, and didn't know why the other party suddenly retreated, even though he was already winning?

"Do you think that his subordinates are merciful and open the net?" Xiao Anyi said.

Li Susu was silent, she did have this kind of thought. Xiao Anyi shook his head and said with a smile: "You are wrong, he didn't fight with all his strength, because I never fell, he is too smart, and smart people are often the most suspicious, if that fatal sword is not enough to make me completely fall, he doesn't want to risk it again." ”

After Xiao Anyi finished speaking, he fell softly and passed out. Li Susu's eyes were quick, and he could support his upper body and prevent the sword in his chest from causing secondary damage.

She has always been a loner, not close to others, and does not need the pity and help of others. But at this moment, if she could, she would like to put down the shelf and shout for help and ask for help. She didn't even dare to touch the sword on Xiao Anyi's chest easily, let alone pull him out.

The night was getting darker.

In the darkness, two blurred figures, a man and a woman, walked towards this direction.

The two seemed to be very close, close to each other, walking very slowly.

No matter how far the road in the world is, as long as you set out to go, you will reach it one day. The two finally walked up to Li Susu.

But it was a young girl holding an injured man. Both of these people, Li Susu, recognized them as Old Man Li's daughter Li Xiaohua and son Li Tiezhu.

"Sister Susu, it's really you." Li Xiaohua was pleasantly surprised, and said happily, as if she had found support in this vast time.

Li Susu looked at them coldly and said, "Who are you?" What do you want to do? ”

"I'm Li Tiezhu." Li Tiezhu said in surprise, why does this beautiful girl turn her face and don't recognize people? But my mother seems to have said that beautiful women have always loved to turn their faces.

"Hmph. You want to fool me! Li Susu said coldly, "If you are really ordinary countrymen, how can you dare to come over here when you see the corpses all over the ground without changing their faces?!" Say, Who are you? ”

Li Susu was very satisfied with his analysis and believed that he had reached the level of Xiao Anyi. Xiao Anyi fell, and she had to take on the responsibility of protecting the two.

"Ahh Li Xiaohua seemed to finally see the corpse on the ground, and let out a scream.

Li Susu sneered, thinking, you pretend, continue to pretend! It's too late to react!

Li Tiezhu was quite calm, and said in a trembling voice: "We just escaped from the hands of the Qingcheng faction, and now we go home, besides, it's so dark, where can we see the situation here." ”

Yes, this is their home, and the sky is so dark, where can they ordinary people see clearly, and they don't dare to light it for fear of attracting enemies. Li Susu smiled awkwardly, her pretty face was slightly red, and she said stiffly, "You guys come close to show me." ”

Li Tiezhu and Li Xiaohua's faces were pinched red by Li Susu, and they were embarrassed to resist, and kept glancing at Li Susu with strange eyes, which means that how can people in the rivers and lakes have such quirks.

Li Susu gave up completely, and said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, we just met an enemy with superb disguise skills, and we are a little overly worried." ”

She turned around and picked up Xiao Anyi, wanting to take the two of them away together, but before she could stand up straight, she felt a numbness in her neck, turned her head and glanced at the Li family brothers and sisters suspiciously, only to see Li Tiezhu smiling strangely, holding a blue poisonous needle in his hand.

Then Li Susu passed out and didn't know anything.

"It's dangerous!" Li Xiaohua said with a smile, "I didn't expect this Li Susu to be so smart, and she almost saw a flaw." ”