Chapter 127: Bloodletting.

"Who dares to move?!"

Yao Nian took a deep breath, raised the long sword in his hand and pointed straight at Li Wen, his eyes were sharp and cold, "Since I have already killed people today, two people are also killed, and three people are also killed, I don't mind killing all of you!" ”

Her state at the moment, her face covered with blood, like a god who looks down on all beings, arrogant and flamboyant.

But in Li Wen's eyes, she is making the last struggle beyond her strength.

"Three punches are hard to beat four hands, don't do useless struggles, useless." Li Wen smiled lightly and motioned for the men to surround them.

"Really?" Yao Nian supported his body, looked at the group of people who were slowly approaching, and tightened his five fingers, "Do you have to come to death?" ”

"Stop struggling, maybe you'll be able to suffer a little less."

Those people gradually approached, but the smile on the corner of Li Wen's mouth froze violently.

"Stop !!"

"I think no matter how evil the method is, it needs to be alive to exert a better effect, right?" Yao Nian hung the long sword around his neck, with determination on his face.

"If you go one step closer, I'll let you get nothing!"

Li Wen panicked instantly, he subconsciously went to find Yu Shan's location, and when he saw Yu Shan's corpse, a trace of chagrin flashed in his eyes.

Yao Nian followed his line of sight and saw that he was looking at Yu Shan, with an obvious mockery on his face, and the words in his mouth were also prickly, "I can't imagine that the big boss of Qingfeng Village would believe the words of a liar." ”

"What do you mean?" Li Wen's thoughts withdrew from Yu Shan's corpse with obvious doubts.

"Do you know why he wants my blood? And why did you humiliate me so much? Yao Nian sneered, "Because I once exposed his deception on the spot, he was taking revenge on me, what sacrifice, what people's blood can save people, it's all a lie." ”

"Impossible... Impossible..."Levine was incredulous, how could it be? He clearly swore to himself that as long as he drank a bowl of her blood every day and drank enough for 7749 days, Jing'er's illness would get better.

"Impossible... It's impossible...."Li Wen yelled as if he was crazy, "You're lying to me!" You're lying to me! ”

Yao Nian pulled his lips and sneered, looking at his self-deceptive appearance, indifferent ridicule, "No one is lying to you, it's you who is lying to yourself." ”

He fell to the ground, gasping for breath, and kept muttering, "Impossible, impossible, Jing'er's illness will be fine, Uncle Yu said that as long as you drink enough of your blood for seven hundred and forty-nine days, Jing'er's illness will be cured." ”

"No one can hold on to bloodletting for so long, he has been lying to you from the beginning, it is because your obsession is too heavy that he will be easily deceived by him." Yao Nian said lightly.

For a moment, Li Wen felt a splitting headache.

Two voices kept appearing in his head, tearing each other apart and fighting.

"I want to try, I want to try, I don't care so much, I just need Jing'er to get better, I don't care so much, I just want Jing'er to stay by my side, I just want Jing'er to stay by my side safely." Li Wen muttered.

When he raised his eyes, his eyes were blood-red, and he stared at Yao Nian deadly, without any emotion in his eyes, "No matter which of you is lying to me, you can only know if you try it!" ”

He approached step by step with a gloomy face, and he had a great posture of inevitability.

Yao Nian smiled, "Okay, then it depends on whether your hand is fast or my sword is fast!" ”

The blade of the sword hanging from his neck hurriedly pressed against the white skin, and a slight touch made a mark.

Yao Nian stared at him, the smile on the corner of his mouth did not decrease, and his subordinates continued to exert force.

Li Wen quickly grabbed Yao Nian's sword blade, and the smell of blood donation instantly spread.

"You can't die, you have to bleed Jing'er!" He said.

"Don't you think about it."

"Stop!"

Two voices rang out at the same time.

Li Wen's consciousness was stunned for a second, and he looked back in a daze, looking at Huo Jing, who was being supported and walking slowly not far away, his heart trembled, and he subconsciously let go of his hand.

"Jing'er...."

Yao Nian was also relieved when she saw the woman, but she really saw that Li Wen was unhappy, so she took advantage of his panic moment to raise her foot and kick him on the waist.

The man was kicked and fell to the ground, his hands full of blood stained the sand on the ground red, and his eyes were still on Huo Jing's body and did not take a step away.

"Brother Wen...."

Huo Jing's face turned pale, and he was supported by someone to speed up his pace and staggered to Li Wen's side.

"Brother Wen, are you okay?"

Her voice was close at hand, Li Wencai came back to his senses, he raised his hand to touch her face in a daze, and felt that she was real before he trembled, "Jing'er... You can come out, you're cured, aren't you? ”

Huo Jing forcibly suppressed the smell of blood in his mouth, held his hand with a smile, and repeated over and over again, "Yes, Brother Wen, I'm fine, let them go, don't hurt innocent people." ”

"Really? Are you sure? Li Wenhong's eyes, he looked the person in front of him up and down, and saw that she was standing in front of him intact before he hugged her violently, his voice choked, "Okay, okay, I know that God is reluctant to take you away from me." ”

Huo Jing hugged him back, the blood at the corner of her mouth snaked down, she forced a hum, and the vision in front of her gradually began to blur.

At the end of the crossbow, the medicine has been hanging for a long time, and the body has long been hollowed out, and it is already the limit to hold on.

"Brother Wen...."Huo Jing pulled a regretful smile.

"Jing'er, I'm here, I'm here."

"I'm really sorry I didn't give birth to a son and a half daughter for you."

Li Wen was stunned, a little flustered in his heart, he pushed her shoulder away to look at her face, seeing her mouth full of blood and gradually dilating pupils, the pain in his heart almost suffocated him.

He was flustered and didn't know what to do, so he could only carefully hold her and plead over and over again, repeating the pleading, "Don't, don't, Jing'er, don't leave me, don't leave me, okay?" Don't leave me, I beg you. ”

Huo Jing was speechless, leaning on his shoulder softly, and his breath was faint.

"Whoever will save her, who will save my Jing'er, save her, save her!" Li Wen had big tears in his eyes, and he shouted over and over again in a hoarse voice.

The people around watched this scene and fell silent.

"Sister Yao, let's go quietly." Liu Erzhuang whispered.

Yao Nian held the sword and looked at this scene coldly, without the slightest sympathy, and when she heard Liu Erzhuang's words, she nodded.

As soon as the two moved, Li Wen shot over with a resentful gaze.

"You can't go!"

"Come on, bring her over and bleed my Jing'er!"