Non-ink.

When Qixing encountered a non-ink attack on the way to the north, Gao Xiaoliu also deliberately rubbed the wrist of the rich man Gao to look at it.

At that time, it was said to be suspicious, but in fact, it was an expression of dissatisfaction.

Although he kept scolding his father for not being an ink master, he never thought that his father was really not an ink person.

His father was cast out of Momen, sinner!

The people present, except for Uncle Li's people - in their eyes, they are all disciples of the rivers and lakes, and the others, whether they are more than a dozen people from Gao Xiaoliu's side or a dozen people from the rich man, are also shocked at this time.

For the Moists, they followed Gao Xiaoliu to besiege the rich man, just because of the moral differences within the Momen, or in other words, since Elder Gao handed over the authority to Gao Xiaoliu, they obeyed Elder Gao, and only Gao Xiaoliu obeyed.

I didn't expect Elder Gao to be an ink master.

They were shocked and angry.

And more than a dozen people standing beside the rich man looked shocked and mocking.

"Elder Gao, it turns out that you are just like us." The old servant who had been standing beside the rich man said, there was no more respect on his face, "People like everyone, what are you doing to hide, don't be afraid that we will look down on you, no matter what, your status is still higher than ours, after all, it is not ......Mo Mo who is the first elder to be convicted."

He wanted to laugh as he spoke, but the rich man turned around, grabbed his head, and turned his hands.

The old servant didn't even have a chance to resist, he was twisted and flew up like a twisted flower and crashed into the mountain wall on the side, falling to the ground with a bang, and his head and body separated.

The dozen or so people standing behind the rich man were so frightened by this sudden change that they retreated restlessly, aiming their weapons at the rich man.

The rich man looked at them coldly.

"Who is the same as you?"

"I'm not a non-ink either."

"It's not me who deserves to be punished, it's Luo Gong."

"It's just that the situation was chaotic at that time, and I was bent on turning the tide, and I didn't care about entangling with them, so they let them humiliate me."

He touched his wrist, his face full of hatred and unwillingness.

"Do you mean killing the crown prince when you turn the tide?" The voice of the Seven Stars came.

The rich man looked at her: "Yes, the prince has already entered the sword casting pool, how can he be allowed to leave alive, as long as the prince is dead, this matter will never turn around."

The prince died in the sword-casting pool, and Momen could not escape the blame, so he could only follow the king of Jin to rebel.

"Oh, and that Liang Temple also had to come from." The rich man said, speaking of this, his face was full of hatred, "It's all this Liang Temple, and it's a great plan to destroy my Momen!"

He let out a roar of filial piety, so many years have passed, and the hatred in his heart is still monstrous.

"He's dead! This waste! This shit!"

"It's just one step away, and I'm one step away from it!"

Qixing looked at him and interrupted, "He is not a waste, he took the initiative to beg for death and let his righteous son kill him, so that the Northern Navy can take the lead in quelling the rebellion and will not be coerced by the King of Jin."

Actively begging for death? Let Yoshiko kill him.

The rich man was stunned: "Good, good, good Liang Temple."

He had already left the secret passage at that time, and he didn't know what was happening, and afterwards he thought that everyone knew that King Jin calculated Liang Temple, but ignored the righteous son that Liang Temple was carrying, and he didn't expect this righteous son to be able to kill Liang Temple and turn the situation around.

It turned out that this was the choice made by Liang Temple.

So Huo Lian knows the truth?

He frowned slightly and looked at Qixing, "Huo Lian told you?"

Seven Stars shook his head, "I saw it."

See.

Yes, as soon as she opened her mouth, she stated that it was not a question, and the rich man calmed down from the various emotions that were set off by the initial questioning.

"You always knew?" He asked.

Seven Stars nodded again, "I know."

Her emotions have always been so calm, whether it was the first time she saw him, or now, she was not as shocked, excited and angry as others, and even less like his son who was going crazy

Like, because you've been shocked and gone crazy? Already numb?

"I know, then you still ask me about these .....," said the rich man, his expression changed, and the next moment he looked up reluctantly, "...... What!"

With this sentence, he stomped his foot, and a knife scattered on the ground flew up, and the next moment the rich man raised his foot, accompanied by a sharp sound of breaking the air, and the knife flew towards a crack in the mountain cliff like an arrow from the string.

The speed was so fast that the emperor who was stuffed in the gap only felt the cold light dazzling, and he wanted to let out a loud shout, but he couldn't make a sound, let alone dodge.

In fact, before the rich man raised his head and looked over, the emperor had already shouted in his heart.

This stupid woman's testimony is not like this!

When he was stuffed into the mountain stream, the emperor still didn't know what this woman was going to do, and watched the ink disciples below fight, thinking that this woman was going to throw him out and kill him to calm the anger of these ink disciples.

When the woman asked the first sentence, the emperor reacted, and he wanted to talk about the real murderer of King Jin.

So, it's still to clear the name.

For her father.

The emperor sneered in his heart, relax a little, just ask for it, I'm afraid that these fanatics won't ask for anything.

But listening to it, the emperor became nervous again, this woman is too stupid, she has to pretend not to know, to lure the other party to say more, her sentence is not so much to ask, but to give a conclusion, it is too simple, and it will make people guess wrong.

You know it all, what else do you ask? It's not that you know, that's who knows?

Really!

That Gao Suyang noticed that something was wrong!

Know that she said this so that others could hear it, as evidence!

And without hesitation, he didn't guess who was listening, or rather, he had already guessed that it was the emperor, so he had to kill people even more.

This Gao Suyang killed the crown prince to help the king of Jin, just to learn from the dragon's work.

It is more appropriate to kill him, the emperor, now, and help another royal child ascend the throne than to humbly bow down in front of him, the emperor.

The emperor, who flashed all kinds of thoughts in an instant, looked at the white light in front of him in an instant.

Ahh

At the same time, the sound of breaking the sky sounded in the sky and on the ground.

At the moment when the rich man raised his head, Qixing jumped up, and with a wave of the six-foot sword in his hand, he slashed towards the flying knife, and Gao Xiaoliu, who was holding his face on the side, also turned around, and his legs cracked towards the rich man who jumped up.

Bang.

Qiang.

The sudden wind in the valley and the snow were flying, all of which happened in an instant, and the people who were still standing in place only had time to turn their eyes when they saw as if countless shadows were intertwined.

Non-ink and ink people couldn't get close at all, so they could only hold their weapons tightly, watching the cyan, gray, white, and yellow figures in the sword light and sword shadows converge, and almost in the blink of an eye, a figure flew out, slid out of the trench on the snow, and hit the mountain wall before stopping.

It's the high school six.

A few ink men shouted to Childe and ran over.

The light and shadow also dispersed at this time, and everyone saw two people, or three people, standing on the mountain wall.

The rich man stepped on the mountain wall, his sleeves were broken, and he had no weapons, and his hands were still empty, but his hands were red, and the sound of gold and stone echoing when he hit the mountain wall.

Qixing's toes were on a protruding rock, his long sword pierced into the mountain wall to support him, and he grabbed a man in his other hand, blocking him behind him and clinging to the mountain wall.

The woman was slender and couldn't stop the man behind her, especially the eye-catching yellow robe.

"Your Majesty!"

Uncle Li raised his head from behind guarding Zhongshan Stone and saw it, and shouted loudly.

"Escort, escort."

He shouted and rushed out to beckon to the rich man.

"Thou shalt not hurt His Majesty, thou shalt not hurt His Majesty."

The rich man looked at the emperor who was blocked behind the seven stars, and he let out a laugh without the slightest hint of humility and respect in the imperial study before.

"I've already hurt one anyway, so what if there's one more." He said, looking at the Emperor, and raised his voice, "Your Majesty,

Don't blame me, it's all the Seven Stars who hurt you, if she hadn't swept you out, you wouldn't have heard things you shouldn't have heard, and you wouldn't have died."

After that, he patted his hand on the mountain wall, and the mountain wall on this side was suddenly sunken, accompanied by Uncle Li's exclamation, his hands swirled, and the person was wrapped in broken mountain rocks like ten thousand arrows and pounced on the seven stars.

Qixing drew his sword out, a sword roared, and slashed down, as if cutting a chasm between the heaven and earth in front of him, and the mountain and stone wrapped in the rich man rushed to be blocked, accompanied by a buzzing sound, and the mountain and stone scattered.

Still, a lot of rubble crossed the chasm and grazed the arms, shoulders and cheeks.

In the midst of the flying hair, Qixing held the sword in his hand, and blood appeared on his face.

And the mountain and stone were swept away, but the rich man did not, a pair of red hands seemed to tear open the chasm, and rushed straight towards the seven stars.

Those hands don't know how to be tempered, like gold and stones, shining with a strange ghostly light, the mountains and rocks can be shattered with a single shot, and the flesh and blood will definitely be difficult to resist.

Qixing did not retreat in the slightest, pressed the emperor on the mountain wall with one hand, swung his sword with the other, and shook the six-foot long sword, accompanied by a humming sound, drawing one, two, three, and several sword shadows to meet the rich man.

At the same time, with a low roar, a figure on the mountain wall rushed down, his feet were as if he were walking on the ground, and he held a long knife in both hands, and with a flip of his wrist, the blade turned into a white light and slashed at the two people who met together.

With the piercing sound of iron and stone splitting, the two people who had originally collided together separated instantly.

The rich man rolled backwards, his feet clattering back on the mountain wall.

The sword light and sword shadow here are also falling, Qixing is holding the sword, and the emperor who was originally caught by her behind him is caught by another person.

The emperor in the whirlwind looked at this person, this person had a tall figure and broad shoulders, compared to a thin woman who couldn't even stop the gravel, it was really reassuring.

The emperor still couldn't make a sound, so he could only shout with his eyes, Huo Lian.

Huo Lian!

Huo Lian held the emperor's landing knife.

At the same time, the rich man shouted, "What are you doing in a daze? Waiting to die?"

The non-Mo people in the valley finally came back to their senses, and no matter whether the rich man was a Mo disciple or a non-Mo man, now that the emperor is not dead, everyone is indeed dead, accompanied by a roar of siege and killing.

It was mixed with Uncle Li's screams, "Escort, escort." His entourage, the ink masters, also stepped forward.

"I'm here." Huo Lian said.

With his words, Qixing swung his sword, and the sword shadow passed through the crowd of melees, turning into a snake and heading towards the rich man, and where he passed, sword marks appeared on the snow and mountain walls.

The rich man smiled coldly, crossed his hands and spun around, and spun up as if he had been cut off, and pounced on the flying sword like an eagle's claws.

"Don't want to hurt me again." He shouted.

Behind him, Gao Xiaoliu, who had passed out, woke up, saw this scene, and got up and pounced without hesitation.

But he was still a step slower, but when his claws were about to grab the long sword, the seven stars that were originally behind him flipped over, and the person was in front, with a muffled sound, and the two claws struck her shoulders, grabbing the flesh, and blood gushed out.

Seven Star staggered to her knees, but the sword in her hand had already been sent, and she raised her head and looked ahead.

The rich man in front of him raised his bare wrist with his eyes full of disbelief, and he looked down at the long sword that pierced his chest.

The sword still trembled, and a faint pattern appeared on it, and blood flowed and meandered along it.

He fell backwards and fell towards the rushing Gao Xiaoliu.

Gao Xiaoliu's clenched fist turned into a palm, catching the fallen rich man.

"Daddy—"

He roared and knelt on the ground with the rich man in his arms.