Chapter 71: No One Loves You More Than Me (1)

After staring at that place for a while, the fire warrior faintly noticed something different, and he walked down a few steps with the help of the trees on the side.

The grass on the ground showed signs of being crushed, and occasionally there was one or two blood stains on the sharp stones, which had dried up, and had been wanted to leave it for a while.

His eyes lit up, and he didn't care where the mountain was, and he came along the way.

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The Bu Shao family was already under attack inside and outside at this moment, and Bu Qingyan stood on the city wall holding the Zi Shi Sword, and the few remaining monks behind him resisted the invasion of the Minor Pavilion outside the door.

I don't know who was negligent in guarding and letting the people of the Minor Pavilion in, but it didn't count, until the Minor Pavilion killed a lot of monks, Bu Qingyan didn't know about these things.

Yesterday, the Bu Shao family suffered heavy damage, but there were only more than twenty monks left, and now due to the onslaught of these monks in the Minor Pavilion, there were only five or six left.

It shouldn't be like this, who would have thought that the people on this street would actually walk together with the Minor Pavilion, and the people from the Minor Pavilion broke through the sword formation set up by Bu Qingyan. For a while, the step shaker* appeared naked in front of these people, without reservation, and let others slaughter.

Bu Qingyan and these people used the few remaining strength to protect Bu Shao's family. Behind him, Yu Kite and Ye Qingzhi were transporting internal strength, so as to make it easier for Bu Qingzhi.

The monks outside suddenly stopped moving, and more than a dozen people turned around, swords flew upward, and more than a dozen sandalwood swords gathered into a giant sword under a white light.

The sword aura is compelling, with a full murderous aura.

Yu Kite found that this sword qi was exactly the same as the one in the Minor Pavilion when he fought against the Ming Decay Strontium in the woods that day.

Although separated by a few monks, Yu Yuan had already heard Bu Qingyan's heavy muffled snort, her raised hand slowly and slowly fell, and she gritted her teeth to meet the murderous sword qi and raised it little by little. The monk behind him couldn't support his wailing for a long time, and one or two of them were actually shattered by the sword qi, and then several people fell to the ground violently, their bones broken, and they couldn't stop wailing.

This is still the case behind him, not to mention Bu Qingyan, who is in the forefront.

In fact, Bu Qingyan didn't have to bear these sword qi, she could fight to the death with these monks, but if she didn't support these female monks, even the Bu Shao family would be destroyed.

Yu Yuan was horrified in her heart, she didn't have a lot of internal force, and she couldn't help much if she needed such a method of internal force, so she could only teleport as much as she could little by little.

Yu Yuan said: "Ye Zi, how long do you think Bu Qingyan can last?"

Another person in front of him fell, and Yu Kite was almost next to Bu Qingyan as the distance followed.

Ye Qingzhi glanced at Bu Qingyan with a frown, did not speak, just shook his head.

It just won't last a moment.

Sure enough, when the words fell, he saw that Bu Qingyan was injured by the sword qi, a mouthful of blood spurted down, and his body flew far away and landed on the table behind Yu Kite.

smashed the table, Bu Qingyan lay on the ground, all the clothes on his arms were gone, revealing the white and tender skin inside, in fact, it was not white and tender, because of the sword qi, Bu Qingyan's arms were full of scars that were scratched by only one point of sword.

It's small, but it's a lot. It's so dense that it's almost impossible to see, but it's all deep into the flesh and bones.

The blood kept flowing, and it soon stained Bu Qingyan's body.

neck, hands, abdomen, and even the ground.

The two of them were also devoured by this sword qi, and they were shocked a little, but fortunately, they were not humans, and these were fine.

All five or six monks had fallen, and they were quiet and did not know whether they were dead or alive.

Bu Qingyan clutched her chest and coughed, and there was a smear of blood hanging from the corner of her mouth. She looked at the two Yu Kite who fell to the ground, and said, "Let's go, let me go, do you hear, this is the matter of my step-shaking family, who let you stay with outsiders." ”

Yu Yuan saw that she had injured her internal organs, and those injuries could invalidate her two arms, even so, Bu Qingyan still used the purple sword with a little aura to protect Bu Shao's house in the air, obviously for her safety, but he still said such disgusting words with a hard posture.

She couldn't help but admire Bu Qingyan a little, this woman is only in her twenties, but she has a mind that ordinary women can't have, if she is not forgetting worries, outside, what should she do.

If it weren't for the things handed down by the ancestors to bind this hard-to-find person who values love and righteousness, how could Bu Qingyan have forgotten about Sorrow Chuan all his life and the people of this Minor Pavilion would have to live and die.

Suddenly, Yu Iris's heart seemed to be gently pierced by a very small and thin needle, even invisible to the naked eye. Although there is no blood, it is itchy and painful.

She looked at Bu Qingyan and said, "If we leave in this situation, what is the difference between us and the people in the Minor Pavilion." Although I can't help much with this kind of thing like sword qi, I can at least help you a little, a little bit. ”

Bu Qingyan's blood-spattered face flashed a little incredulous. The city gate behind him had been broken, and those monks gathered their sword qi, fiercely raising sandalwood swords and approaching everyone.

She gritted her teeth and said, "Ah Strontium, outsiders can still see who I am, why can't only you see it." Drugged and forbidden techniques, but just to kill me. ”

Laughing miserably, Bu Qingyan gasped, and he didn't know where the strength came from, he couldn't use his hand to stand up straight on his two legs, and his square waist straightened up and he was hit by Zhao Ling's sword qi that came at an unknown time.

A stone about the size of a fingernail passed through Bu Qingyan's calf, broke out with blood, and the stone fell behind and collided with a pillar before stopping.

The flesh and bones were broken, the muscles and bones were separated, Bu Qingyan's calf was penetrated by this stone, a mouthful of blood gushed out of her mouth, and her body could no longer support it and fell.

Blood, all over the ground, Bu Qing's body was full of blood.

Zhao Ling volleyed in the sky and on the city wall, looked at Bu Qingyan condescendingly, and said contemptuously: "Speaking of which, it is still thanks to you, if it weren't for your Bu Qingyan conniving at that slut of Ming Decay, my plan would not have been implemented so smoothly, and the people of your Bu Shao family would not have died so quickly, and you Bu Qingyan would not have ended up so miserably." ”

Bu Qingyan clenched his fingers tightly, the bones were white, and the nails went deep into the flesh and bones without feeling the pain.

She stared at a pair of eyes that were almost bloodshot: "Even if Ah Si is not, I don't allow people like you to say anything about her." ”

Zhao Ling said: "Don't defend her, Bu Qingyan, after your death, there will be no more Bu Shao in Forget Worry Chuan after your death, and no one will know what happened in the past few days, and Forget Worry River will become a lively and prosperous street market, and there will be no difference between men and women." ”

Bu Qingyan said: "Mu Hao, Zhao Ling, you are not the master of the Minor Pavilion yet, and it is not your turn to point fingers here about the affairs of the Minor Pavilion." ”

Zhao Ling was unmoved, and his smile was almost perverted: "Mu Hao, is there such a person as Mu Hao in the Minor Pavilion." ”

Bu Qingyan seemed to bite a mouthful of silver teeth and said, "Despicable." ”

Zhao Ling said: "Despicable, Bu Qingyan, this is your lightest evaluation of me." Despicable, despicable, I used to please you, but you took my infatuation as a fart, and now I just let you taste the point of being betrayed by your loved ones and killed by your beloved. ”

With a wave of his sleeve, a sword qi slammed into Bu Qingyan's knee. This directly shattered Bu Qingyan's bones.

The knee was the most painful, and Bu Qingyan, who had been holding back, finally couldn't help but let out a wail.

Yu Kite couldn't bear to turn her head away, and buried her head in Ye Qingzhi's arms: "Save her, Ye Zi, save her." ”

Ye Qingzhi nodded, kissed Yu Yuan's forehead, and then got up and wanted to take away Bu Qingyan, who was almost silent.

Fang Fei arrived, but Bu Qingyan half-got up from the pool of blood, and said in a hoarse voice: "No, you don't have to save me." ”

Ye Qingzhi heard it, Siqin flew up, blocking a lot of sword qi that was different and hit Bu Qingyan.

Bu Qingyan suddenly screamed, the belt on his head was scattered, and there was too much blood in his hair, even if the wind was strong, he couldn't float up, just like that, dripping blood coagulated with the blood on his face, dried up, or left on it.

The face was hideous, and the stunning face was gone, replaced by blood-red eyes, a blood-stained bloodshot and a sword aura strong enough to kill in the blink of an eye.

Yu Yuan was shocked, Ye Qingzhi had taken a few steps back, not because he couldn't save it, but because he couldn't save it at all.

If you guess correctly, what Bu Qingyan is using at the moment is not the sword qi of the Bu Shaojia family, but the forbidden technique, a forbidden technique that enters the demon, enters the ghost, and dies together.

She got up and said to stop this method of harming others and herself: "Bu Qingyan, don't, don't use it." ”

Bu Qing, who has entered the forbidden art, has already made up his mind, how can he listen to Yu Kite's dissuasion.

She stared at Zhao Ling and let out a roar, revealing a tooth with two fangs. As Bu Qingyan's face became thicker and heavier, the Zi Shi Sword, which was about to be tortured and abolished by the monk, also seemed to be powerful, and the sword aura was vigorous and powerful.

In the end, I didn't expect that Bu Qingyan would have this hand, and the Zi Shi Sword would have such a change, and those monks were injured by the Zi Shi Sword Qi without any defense, and they fell to the ground one after another.

The monk was injured, and the sword that had restrained Bu Qingyan gradually dissipated, and the giant sword turned into a sandalwood sword and fell.

Zhao Ling's face turned pale, he took two steps back to the side of the city wall, and when he saw Bu Qingyan's appearance, there was no smile on his face, and he squinted his eyes and said: "Bu Qingyan's forbidden technique, Bu Qingyan, you actually cultivated it." ”

The corners of Bu Qingyan's mouth hooked up a cruel smile: "Everything is thanks to the people of your Minor Pavilion." ”

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Zhao Ling is no longer Bu Qingyan's opponent, maybe people who don't understand this forbidden technique don't know, but Zhao Ling and Yu Yuan know that Bu Qingyan's invincibility at the moment is just relying on one breath.

Since Zhao Ling knew that this was the forbidden technique of the Bu Shao family, he knew the way to restrain this forbidden technique, he slowly, slowly settled his mind, and said: "Bu Qing, do you know the consequences of using this method." His appearance is ruined, his skills are lost, and from now on people are not like people and ghosts, not like ghosts. ”

A stream of blood gushed down, Bu Qingyan coughed, and scolded: "Don't talk nonsense, Zhao Ling, today is either you die or I die." ”

Zhao Ling said: "A few of you must entangle Bu Qingyan, this forbidden technique only has the effect of a moment and a half, as long as you survive this moment, Bu Qingyan will be abolished." ”

The dozen or so monks who had just been injured by the Zi Shi Sword nodded hurriedly and got up to gather their energy.