Chapter 137: The Disaster of the Xiao Family
The wind blew his hair, Ye Yu slowly fell to the ground, the corner of his clothes was lifted in the breeze, and when he turned around, he saw a pair of eyes, flashing with a strange brilliance, the man was nine feet tall, and he was dressed in bronze muscles like steel.
After many years, Ye Yu couldn't recognize the man's appearance, but after meeting that blazing gaze, he had already guessed that all the people of the Xiao family were still stunned, looking at Ye Yu in surprise, the man in front of him had swept hundreds of people in such a short period of time, and what was even more surprising was that there was not a trace of blood on his body.
"Xiao Lin", Ye Yu walked over and said lightly.
Xiao Lin smiled, he also smiled, the two teenagers who had not seen each other for ten years had grown up, carrying different missions and responsibilities in time.
Xiao Lin laughed and cried, but the tears flashed away, and he turned to a heavy punch on Ye Yu's chest, "You kid, amazing!"
Xuanlong stood in the distance and looked at Ye Yu blankly, and suddenly felt like an outsider at the moment, and found that the white wolf at this time was still staring at Ye Yu, and suddenly shouted at Ye Yu: "You little bastard, where have you died in the past few years, your grandmother's, my Yin Yin Stone!"
At this moment, Ye Yu didn't dare to look directly at the white wolf's gaze, he didn't know why, but a huge black object suddenly flew out of his long sleeves and flew towards the white wolf, the white wolf flew up with a swish, grabbed the black object in the air, and stepped on the ground, the wolf looked at the huge black stone for a while, and suddenly his eyes burst out: "This is the Yin Stone, grandma's, this is too big, right?"
Ye Yu looked around consciously, first he saw a very beautiful but a little wild woman, after a quick glance, he continued to look around, he found that there was one person missing, a person he wanted to see but was a little scared.
Ye Yu looked around, didn't see that person, and couldn't help worrying, the big white wolf seemed to see Ye Yu's thoughts, lowered the wolf's head and said in a deep voice: "Don't look for it, Lu Yue has gone to Beiling!"
"Northridge?"
"Alas, this matter is a long story......" The white wolf was about to continue, when suddenly Xiao Lin seemed to remember something, and exclaimed: "Oops, the clansmen may be in danger!
"I'll go back with you, I'll talk about other things later, and solve your troubles now", Ye Yu immediately realized that the Xiao family seemed to have encountered a disaster.
"Then let's hurry up!" Xiao Lin's tone sank, and he hurried back with Ye Yu and the others.
"Childe, what should we do?" Boss Xiao looked at the dead bodies around him and Liu Sansi who had just arrived.
"You two come with me, Liu San or four bring these houses and other things back, if nothing else, I will rush back tonight," Ye Yu said and hurriedly followed Xiao Lin.
Xiao Lin was more surprised than happy when he saw Ye Yu, but when he suddenly remembered that his clan was in danger at the moment, he couldn't help but worry in his heart, although he didn't see all of Ye Yu's cultivation, but the Mo family now has three great cultivators who are born in one mirror, and Ye Yu will not be able to reach the one mirror in each other no matter how strong he is for ten years, right?
For Ye Yu, Xiao Lin still had a little apprehension in his heart, his giant sword had expanded a lot in the clouds and mist, and the speed was also extremely fast, he was eager to rush back, if the three monks of the Mo family who were born in the same mirror came, to be honest, he really didn't want Ye Yu to be involved in this dispute, maybe he would make the same choice as his grandfather, as long as he could ensure that the clan was safe and sound!
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In the south of the Motu Mountains, the mountains are stacked on top of each other, the clouds and mist are ethereal, the spring is getting stronger and stronger, the mountains are all over the field is a piece of greenery, the towering ancient trees are straight and straight, competing to grow, the grass grows and the warbler flies, the spring breeze paves the surface, at first glance there is quite a bit of fairyland feeling.
However, the quiet cry of a baby broke this peace, and between the valleys where the two mountains were connected, a great catastrophe was sweeping at this time.
All the people of the Xiao family were arrested on an open grassland, women and children, old and young, trembling and cowering in one place, their eyes were full of fear, and in the arms of several women, several babies were crying loudly, and the breath of death was spreading......
Hundreds of people squatted in one place, most of them were ordinary clansmen, more old, weak, sick and disabled, outside these hundred people grew a fierce and vicious man, all of them were dressed in tight gray coarse cloth clothes, some had a pair of big axes pinned to their waists, some carried a long sword, and all looked at the hundreds of people in the center with hideous faces.
In front of this grassland, there was a crackling fight, and three gray-clothed men were besieging a man of about fifty, and several wounds had appeared on the man's body, the blood stained the naked upper body, and the old scar was faintly visible, and it was obliterated by the new wound.
However, the man's gaze was very resolute, although he was repeatedly injured, but he did not give in at all, and still struggled to resist the attack of the three gray-clothed men, for this man This is a battle of life and death, so his eyes are full of murderous aura, and a giant knife in his hand makes the tiger and the tiger fly.
And the people who watched this fight around were a different scene, the first was an old man in red, his gray hair was pinned by a hosta, his face showed a bit of seriousness, and he let out a few shouts from time to time: "Mo Yang, your reaction is too slow, your sword qi just now is too thin, you could have taken off his leg."
Behind the red-robed old man, there was a gray-robed old man standing on the left and right, both of whom were slightly richer, compared to the fatter gray-robed old man with a smile on his face at the moment, as if he was enjoying it, and subconsciously brushed his beard.
At this moment, beside the three old men, a young man who looked to be about twenty years old looked very embarrassed, one hand tightly grasped the half-cut animal skin shirt exposed from his waist, and finally couldn't help but shout: "Uncle Xiao Yuan, give up, Xiao Lin, he is already dead! Let's surrender to the Mo family, the Mo commander has already promised not to hurt the clansmen."
"Shut up, you unproductive bastard!How could a family produce a scum like you!" Xiao Yuan waved a huge knife, and the brilliance was full of light against a gray-clothed man's Changge, and just as he shouted, a gray-clothed young man reacted very quickly, the long sword recognized the direction and took advantage of the momentum, the sword qi flew away, and instantly fell heavily on Xiao Yuan's left leg, a stream of blood burst out, and Xiao Yuan fell to his knees.
"Go!" When Xiao Yuan was injured by another gray-clothed young man, Huo Di's palm flipped over, and a Dao talisman suddenly flew out and approached Xiao Yuan's door.
Xiao Yuan saw the Dao Fu flying in, and hurriedly turned around, although he dodged the attack of the Dao Fu in this way, it made the injury in his leg more serious, and the blood flowed more and more.
At this moment, suddenly there was a vast wolf howl in the jungle not far away, the wolf howl was vast and poignant, faintly reflecting the endless killing intent, and as the wolf howl ended, a loud voice sounded in the jungle: "Listen, the people of the Mo family, if you want to annex the Xiao family, you can find me Xiao Lin alone, don't hurt my people."
At the same time, a figure in the jungle behind him swept out, the broad sword under his feet was in his hand, and he fell to the ground quickly, the person was nine feet tall and had bronzed skin, it was Xiao Lin!