Who in this world has not been a little involved, ordinary people beg for a stability, the ranger prodigal son cares about wine and meat, and the cross-horse martial man is worried about state affairs, even if it is the ethereal fairy road, she also seeks immortality, for the shadowless and soulless Ah Ying, what she cares about is Ah Man.

Hearing that Chang Feng and Changyun were talking about Aman, Ah Ying suddenly raised his head, and although his long messy hair covered the seven bloody knife marks, it did not cover the bloodshot eyes.

Chang Feng also noticed that in the darkness, Ah Ying suddenly stared at him, and said with a leisurely smile: "Sure enough, you still care about that Ah Man." ”

Chang Feng said in a fierce tone: "Since you care about him, then let me tell you, if you don't ask me today, I will plan to frame Aman, and then quietly get rid of him when he is ruined!"

Sure enough, as expected, Ah Ying improved after these cruel words.

The thin bloody body began to tremble, undulating.

The hoarse and dry voice in the hair only said one word:

"Full ...... Full...... Full...... Full...... Full ......"

Chang Yun said fiercely: "If you want Aman to live a stable life in the Broken Cloud Pavilion, now beg for mercy from us and surrender!"

The voice added, "Don't be satisfied...... Can't ......"

only heard a crisp sound of "bang~", and the two thick black chains with wrists were broken by Ah Yingsheng.

In the dim and damp dungeon, the blood shadow was like a ghost, like a ghost, and the two rope chains dragged the ground like a black snake. Ah Ying waved his arms, and the two rope chains had bound Changfeng and Changyun.

Although these two people knew that Ah Ying had cultivated to the Heavenly Realm in the Qi Vein, and their strength was profound, and the two of them were by no means Ah Ying's opponents when they worked together, but now they were chained and could not be at the mercy of them. Unexpectedly, Ah Ying actually had such a thousand powers, and he could break the iron chain, and he was immediately dumbfounded and afraid.

Ten fingers hurt, his face is completely ruined, and his body is completely ruined by these two people, how can he be lightly circumvented! Ah Ying, who has already made a murderous intention, remembers that promise, he regards himself as a child, and he cannot fail him, cannot let him down, and must not ......

Ah Ying finally spared the two of them.

The bumpy footsteps made a bloody streak out of the dungeon, and it was already the early morning of the second day.

How dare this Broken Cloud Pavilion stay one more day, in order for Ah Man not to be harmed in any way, if he wants to go, he must go! Where is the world so big that the two of her are not allowed to live! Ah Ying hurried to the Broken Cloud Pavilion, looking for her world, looking for Ah Man, and chanting like a dream: "Full ...... Full...... Full ......"

Inside the Broken Cloud Pavilion

Ah Ying's staggering footsteps approached the many disciples of the Broken Cloud Pavilion who were panicked, and thousands of whip marks crisscrossed and could not find an inch of intact skin, and the two black snake-like chains at the bloody hands where the flesh bloomed dragged on the ground and made a clanging sound of rubbing. The hair is flying, and the blood face of a demon is enough to make the disciples who block the way frightened!

Behind Ah Ying, dozens of Broken Cloud Pavilion disciples had fallen to the ground, screaming in pain, obviously unable to defeat the two black chains of dark iron in Ah Ying's hands.

These Broken Cloud Pavilion disciples who fell to the ground in embarrassment were all seriously injured by Ah Ying but none of them died, maybe they were still thinking about that promise!

A flurry of footsteps rushed over. Hundreds of Xuanmen disciples hurried over under the leadership of Elder Donglai.

Yesterday, after the end of the ten years of martial arts, most of the Xuanmen disciples went down the mountain one after another, and there were still many Xuanmen disciples who chose to rest for one night, and today they said goodbye to the Broken Cloud Pavilion.

In addition to the Elders from the East of the Broken Cloud Pavilion, the Elders of Changling, and the Elders of Shenggui, there are Liao Qingshan, Liao Yin, the bitter happiness of the Afterlife Temple, the two high monks of the Broken Cloud Pavilion, the Fengming Master of Feng Luanyi, and naturally there are many disciples of the sect.

Elder Donglai closed his eyes and looked at the miserable bloody man, seeing that her ten fingers were blurred with flesh and blood, her body was even more whiplashed, and even her face, which had always been unjoyful, was cut with several scars in her hair, and he immediately said angrily: "Elder Shenggui, I want your disciples to guard the dungeon day and night, who is the murderer of Ah Ying today!?"

I saw that Elder Sheng Gui was submissive, and said timidly: "Senior brother, I did send two disciples to guard the dungeon day and night as you said, and I don't know who is so vicious and ...... to Ah Ying."

Elder Donglai snorted coldly and raised his voice, "Ah Ying, who is torturing you so painfully? As an elder of the Criminal Law of Broken Cloud Pavilion, how can I allow such a ruthless and vicious thug to run rampant in Broken Cloud Pavilion!"

Ah Ying didn't want to answer, but listened to the trembling voice in the messy silk hair repeating one word:

"Full ...... Full...... Full...... Full ......"

Her voice was so helpless, with a sense of fear, with a sense of loneliness, as if the world was very strange and strange, as if there was a kind of darkness that could not be escaped from beginning to end......

Suddenly, two figures rushed from a distance.

Ah Ying turned his head violently, only to see Chang Feng and Chang Yun stop with a rough wheezing voice, both of them were pale, and their faces were frightened and uneasy. The originally calm body trembled violently, and the heart-eating pain on the body, fingertips, and cheeks began to pull the nerves again, and life was worse than death!

Elder Donglai naturally saw Ah Ying's abnormality, and he had already guessed one or two, and his fierce eyes turned to Chang Feng Chang Yun, and he said: "Chang Feng, Chang Yun, you two are so bold that you dare to do this to Ah Ying in private!"

Chang Feng Changyun was shocked by Donglai's thunderous reprimand, his foot bones were weak, and he quickly knelt down and said: "Uncle forgive your sins, Uncle Shi forgives your life, Uncle Shi forgives your sins......"

Donglai had already determined that it was these two so-called, how could Broken Cloud Pavilion tolerate such a vicious person, and just as he was about to be angry, Zangfeng Daoist hurried over surrounded by a group of disciples.

In the crowd, Aman hurried to the bloody clothes, tears had already broken through the air, and he howled, heart-rending howls.

"Sister...... Sister ......"

His already red and swollen teary eyes did not dare to stare at the bloody face in his hair, and his hands trembled in the air, as violently as his heart.

Why! Why is God so unfair! Sister is obviously not a ghost demon, just the sister of Gu Yuezhen and herself who depend on each other, why do you want to do this, why!

Finally, Ah Ying hugged Ah Man in his arms, "Man............ Full ............"

Aman felt the torture that Ah Ying was subjected to, felt her thousand pains, and his heart was even more painful.

Finally, Aman still looked at the terrifying face covered with knife marks and still dripping blood, but her eyes were extremely clear and resolute.

"Full we leave. Ah Ying said weakly.

Aman choked up and said, "Okay...... Sister...... We leave...... We leave...... Let's go back to Guyue Town, we ...... No longer do any more disciples of Broken Cloud Pavilion...... We...... Only ...... Stable ...... Life...... Enough is enough......"

One night in the dungeon, Ah Ying had already been tormented by the burning pain of the heart.

In front of everyone's eyes, Ah Ying, with the support of Ah Man, staggered to the front of Zangfeng Daoist, Zhang Xiaoqi and other disciples of Zangfeng.

"Master, brother, I'm sorry. Manying is leaving. ”

Zang Feng didn't dare to look at her face, didn't dare to look into her eyes.

"Can you eat enough?" remembered the scene when Ah Ying first went to Broken Cloud Pavilion and met for the first time. I once wanted to give this shadowless woman a home, a love and a warmth, but what could it bring her, it was hurt, pain, and infinite fear! What face did she have to save and what qualifications did she have to be her master!

Zhang Xiaoqi looked at the miserable bloody face, tears were already rolling in his eyes, once upon a time he had already regarded her as a deceased little sister, and said sadly: "I'm sorry junior sister, Broken Cloud Pavilion has lost your ...... after all"

There was silence everywhere, and no one said much, and everyone watched as the bloody body that had suffered all kinds of torture went out unsteadily with the support of the thin figure.

There is no place in the huge world, and this Broken Cloud Pavilion, which is full of murderous machines and fears all day long, will not wait!

The two siblings, who had taken a few steps, suddenly heard a strong voice behind them.

"You two can't leave Broken Cloud Pavilion yet. ”