Chapter 12 How the soul hurts, and the heart is cold

A series of changes in succession made the man neglect to take precautions.

He didn't expect that Liu Yiyi would take away his jade flute, and he didn't expect that Lan Xinyi would kill Liu Yiyi directly without the slightest buffer.

And Han Xuanming and Little Fox are also defenseless.

They thought that not long ago, Lan Xinyi was still hallucinating, sinking in extreme pain, and it would take some time to ease. But in reality, she didn't.

Lan Xinyi is really no different from a crazy demon in doing this!

The sword light rushed horizontally, the blood slashed the sky, surging with endless killing intent. A long sword with blood, the sword grew more than ten meters long in an instant, cutting the void in half.

"Die, you traitor!" Lan Xinyi shouted fiercely.

A bloody sword, falling mercilessly towards Liu Yiyi, this is a fatal sword!

At this moment, Han Xuanming and the man undoubtedly guessed what might happen in the next moment, and their bodies were involuntarily moving towards here, wanting to prevent the tragedy from happening. But alas, although their speed is fast, the speed of the sword is even faster.

At this time, something that no one expected happened again, although none of the adults present had time to react, but the two children reacted.

Among the two children, the younger one, named Yahou, with a small body, slammed into Liu Yiyi's body and protected her to death.

The two children were originally near Liu Yiyi, and at this time, Yahou made such a choice.

Yahou's crying stopped, looked up at Liu Yiyi, and said to her in a childish childish voice: "Sister Yiyi, I have always thanked you, really, thank you." ”

"Yahou is not a lively child, I am dull, not talkative, and even a little gloomy. In this way, even the other children around me always keep a delicate distance from me. ”

"But Sister Yiyi is different, you have illuminated such a gloomy me, even if it is a character like me, I feel that there is sunshine in my life. ”

Although Sister Yiyi didn't say it, Yahou understands that Sister Yiyi's love for me is definitely not pretended. Therefore, Yahou also wants to repay Sister Yiyi. ”

"To be able to do this, Yahou really, really, I feel so happy!"

"By the way, Sister Yiyi can speak, it's so good!" said such words, as if she was saying goodbye.

This child is going to die on behalf of Liu Yiyi!

But how could Liu Yiyi let such a thing happen, she kept pushing and shoving, trying to push the child away, but at this moment, her strength could not overcome this child.

"Bang!"

Just as the two kept pushing and shoving, the blood sword fell, but the two were safe.

They looked up and looked forward, and the scene in front of them made their hearts beat a beat, and their pupils dilated in an instant, unwilling to believe what they were seeing.

"Yaliang ......" Liu Yiyi exclaimed.

"Brother...... Brother ......" Yahou's voice trembled.

In front of him, Yaliang's small figure, with his arms wide open, stood firmly, blocking in front of the two people, and took the sword for them.

The blood was bleak and sprinkled into the air, extremely dazzling.

All around, the raging fire, as if it had never been extinguished, set off the atmosphere of sorrow. The blood-stained earth was once again bright red, poignant, desperate, and tragic.

"Bang!"

The small body, still with its arms wide open, fell without any buffer, and fell into the dust, startling a burst of dust and making the rustic air fly.

For a while, the blood mist was ethereal, swirling around the tip of the person's nose.

Blood, even if it spurts out of such a young body, it is still so bloody that it makes people want to vomit.

Liu Yiyi was like crazy, almost crawling with a roll, rushed to Yahou, trembled with his hands, helped him up, and held him in his arms. She pressed desperately, trying to stop the blood from gushing, but to no avail, and the blood gushed out.

"Child, it's going to be fine, you'll be fine!" Liu Yiyi burst into tears.

Yahou's body, as if he had been shocked, trembled constantly, almost three times at a time, and walked over, and his mouth was still muttering: "Brother...... Brother ......"

Walking in front of Ya Liang, Ya Hou looked at his brother, his expression was sluggish, he had forgotten to cry, but his mouth was still chanting: "Brother...... Brother ......"

Looking at his younger brother, Ya Liang trembled his lips and said, "I'm my brother...... You're my brother...... I'm willing to ...... for you Shelter from the wind and rain...... However, in the future...... Without me...... What are you going to do......"

"Yahou, remember, to ...... Be a laughing child...... Son......"

As he spoke, a difficult smile appeared on Yaliang's face. He stretched out his hand in the direction of Yahou, as if to touch his brother's cheek again at the last moment.

Finally, a weak little hand, unable to touch the dull face, fell heavily and lay down in a pool of blood.

"Yaliang ......" Liu Yiyi cried bitterly, pouring out, venting her pain and incompetence.

Listening to the successive cries all around, looking at the boundless fire around them, and looking at the corpses lying around, Yahou tilted his head, showed a smile, and muttered: "Brother is right, Yahou...... Be a laughing child......"

How can such a scene not make people's hearts cold!

But even so, Lan Xinyi still had no intention of letting Liu Yiyi go, and pointed at her with a bloody sword, and her words were gloomy: "Slut, it's all you, the sacrifices that you finally found are wasted!"

As she spoke, Lan Xinyi jumped up, her long sword swung out, and the killing intent was pervasive, as if she had killed millions of lives and bathed in the blood of endless living beings, which made people's hair stand up.

Han Xuming and the man, the two of them rushed out together to stop Lan Xinyi's attack.

Han Xuanming greeted him with a silver spirit, and scolded on his lips: "A slut, in fact, you are a real slut!

The man said: "Lan Xinyi, I don't want to be your enemy, but what you did today is too much and has exceeded my bottom line." ”

"Damn, all deserve to die! Everyone who is sorry for me, all of them should die! That slut is fine, you should too!" Lan Xinyi hissed as she attacked.

"Boom!"

The earth-shattering sword aura struck, connecting into an endless wave of blood, and the poignant colors lit up the entire night sky. The boundless energy sprayed thin, the momentum was vigorous, and the killing intent was fierce, submerging the universe.

Han Xuanming swung his sword and slashed horizontally, and the silver spirit burst out with divine might, sweeping out a silver wave, reversing the ninefold heaven, breaking through the ten clouds in a row, and striking towards the submerged blood wave.

The man was also making a move, and the jade flute erupted with a strong green flower, like a heavenly sword cutting through the void, sweeping forward, and a boundless green sea gushed out, surging and blazing.

"Boom!"

A great collision occurred, and the terrifying energy flowed out, and the monstrous brilliance was like a round of sun exploding, and the shining people could not open their eyes.

Han Xuanming and the man, both on the defensive, retreated a lot, stretched out their arms to block the dazzling light in front of them.

And Lan Xinyi still didn't stop, she jumped into the air, the bloody long sword in her hand was thrown, and with a "whoosh", a blood lightning pierced the night sky and went straight to Liu Yiyi's throat.

Although Liu Yiyi saw this scene, she still sat slumped in place, holding the dead Yaliang in her arms, just like she once held the dead Wanyi.

With such an act, she was completely waiting for death.

The little fox was not far from Liu Yiyi's side, and when it saw the blood sword flying, it began to desperately bite Liu Yiyi's clothes, trying to pull her away. But its strength is too small to make Liu Yiyi move a little.

Yahou stood next to Liu Yiyi, at this moment, Yahou wanted to block, to block with his body, like his brother, but found that he couldn't move. In a blink of an eye, it turned out that he was fixed by Liu Yiyi.

The blood sword flew in the blink of an eye, and Liu Yiyi was still motionless.

The man was so anxious that he even threw his jade flute, but after all, it was too late, and at the last moment, the jade flute only touched the blood sword a little.

But it was this little bit that changed the ending and saved Liu Yiyi's life.

However, even though his life was saved, the sword still slashed through Liu Yiyi's face mercilessly. Suddenly, the crimson sprayed like a blood-colored spring, splashing several feet high.

A sword slashed, leaving a hideous scar on Liu Yiyi's flower-like face, and I am afraid that it will never be erased in this life.

Blood was dripping down Liu Yiyi's cheeks, but she remained indifferent, still sitting still, holding a dead child in her arms.

Looking at such a change in front of her, surprisingly, Lan Xinyi took a few steps backwards and gave up the idea of killing Liu Yiyi.

Her expression looked quite satisfied, and a cruel smile spread at the corner of her mouth, and said, "It's okay, slut, killing you, it's cheaper for you!"

The murderous aura on Lan Xinyi's body was constricting, and she kept regressing, walked to Ye Zhenzhen's side, and signaled with her eyes, telling her to prepare to leave here.

At the same time, the smile on Lan Xinyi's face did not decrease, and she said coldly in the direction of the group: "This is a traitor, a traitor, he deserves to end up like this!"

Towards Liu Yiyi, Lan Xinyi sneered a few times again and said, "The sky and the earth are big, and there will be no place for you in the future!"

"From now on, whether it is the Spring Breeze Moon Tower or the Hundred Flowers Valley, there will be no place for you in these two places!" In the end, Lan Xinyi only left such words, and then turned around and left with Ye Zhenzhen.

Han Xuanming wanted to pursue, but was stopped by Liu Yiyi: "Forget it, I deserve this, let her go!

"Poor people, there must be something to hate!" Han Xuanming almost gritted his teeth.

"You just don't know what kind of sadness and burden she has. Liu Yiyi sighed.

Han Xuanming was indignant: "No matter how sad she is, she shouldn't do that kind of hurtful thing!"

"No one is born like this, and what was once Xinyi was just a weak girl. Liu Yiyi said, tilting her head and recalling the past.