Without Xiaoyaozi, he would never have reported Bai Lan's blood feud. Without Xiaoyaozi, it would be even more impossible for him to learn the skills of his whole body and become a person with his head held high. It's him. Everything he has now in Tang Yu is because of him. Now, the one who gave him everything, this time for him, died shamelessly.

"No!" Suddenly, Tang Yu seemed to go crazy and let out a hysterical roar that shook the entire mountain forest, and he killed the black man with his sword. Two years ago, Bai Lan died helplessly under her nose. At that time, he was weak and did not have the strength to fight back. Now that he's learned all the skills, he will never tolerate this tragedy happening right under his nose again.

At this time, Xiaoyaozi had already made a front with the black man. Although he was seriously injured, he became very energetic due to the obsession deep in his heart. The quick knife in his hand, like a sickle for harvesting wheat, reaped the lives of one black man after another. Because he is not afraid of death, his sword is a ferocious attack, without any defensive action. He had only one belief in his heart that all blacks had to be locked down so that Tang Yu could escape.

"Hey!" after the sword pierced a black man's heart, his waist was also pulled apart by the black man, but he ignored it and continued to dance the sword, passing through the black man's carotid artery.

"Wow!" another knife cut a hole in his tui department, and he involuntarily got down on one knee.

"Die!" shouted, and as Xiaoyaozi knelt on one knee, a black man suddenly appeared on his head. The black man held a knife in his hand, jumped high, slashed Hua Shan's ferocious blow, and shot it at Xiaoyaozi's head.

A trace of blood appeared on the corner of Xiaoyaozi's mouth, and he smiled indifferently, this knife, he couldn't stop it. As a killer, he killed countless people in his lifetime. Now is the time to pay off his debts. He closed his eyes slightly, his heart filled with bitterness and tears. Now he still has a trace of regret in his heart. He said, "Peony, I'm sorry I didn't fulfill my only promise to you! ”

At the thought of this, his eyes closed slightly, and the tears in his eyes turned into two drops, both of which were squeezed out. One is unwilling to shed tears and unwilling to complete Peony's commission to him. The other is a tear without regret. He does not regret replacing Tang Yu's life with his own. As long as Tang Yu can live well, he has no regrets in his heart.

Seeing that Xiaoyaozi showed no signs of escaping, the black man's eyes flashed with joy. If he kills him, he will have a 50% chance of sitting in the noble and enviable position of the ghost sparrow. From then on, he could enjoy the glory.

Because of the excitement, the knife in his hand tightened again, and his eyes became cold and sharp. When the knife was only an inch away from Xiaoyaozi's shoulder, his eyes only felt a flower, and only a dinging was heard, and Dao Feng excitedly let out four or five tiny sparks, followed by a cold in front of him. A slender sword plunged into his heart, and the cold air emitted by the sword made him "Whoever wants to kill my master, I will kill him!" Tang Yu pulled out the sword from the man's Xiong, bringing out a series of blood. Then a horizontal sword slashed through a silver light, and in Senhan, the two blacks had already raised the swords around their necks, and then there was an additional line of blood.

This thorn takes away the mud like nature and is extremely fast. In just one breath, it took three lives. The black killer had always fantasized about being able to trade the life of a happy son for his wealth in this moment, but in the end he landed with an unwilling heart, and the rich glory was wiped out in the blink of an eye.

At this time, Tang Yu's whole face became hideous and distorted, and his whole body exuded a thick murderous aura, as if an evil ghost suddenly appeared from hell.

The other three blacks who also wanted a piece of the action, their eyes full of terror, and the terrible Qi fell back in unison.

Hearing Tang Yu's words, Na Sen Han, Xiao Yao also opened his eyes at this time, looking at Tang Yu's tall and mighty back, he had mixed feelings for a while. His disciples did not give up on him after all. This made his eyes watery again.

"Master, you go first!" Tang Yu drew his sword and stopped a black man who tried to kill him again. 520

At this time, Tang Yu was like a killing god between heaven and earth. There will be a black man who will die. In the face of such a figure, all blacks are short-lived in the human mind. Who would have thought that these two guys, who had just been chased and escaped, would now have so much courage to kill the two of them?

He exuded a powerful momentum, as if it were a magical cloud in the minds of black people. For a while, many blacks were shocked by Tang Yu's appalling murder.

"The one who killed them will be the next ghost bird!" I don't know who was shouting blacks. After hearing these words full of fatal temptation, the blacks went crazy, and greed immediately dispelled the fear in their hearts and surged up again.

"Teacher, let's go! none of us can die!" Tang Yu shouted. Then he raised his sword and killed a black man who rushed to the front.

Xiao Yaozi also gritted his teeth and regained his spirit. Looking at Tang Yu, he was also the same as him. He has the drive not to be afraid of death. He sighed helplessly and said, "Who told you to come back?"

"If I don't come back, master, you've already been killed with a knife. A smile appeared on the corner of Tang Yu's mouth and said.

The small kiln is helpless, but now it has become such a situation. All he could say was, "Then let's kill them together!"

"No, master, you go first, you can't afford to fight again!"

The little man didn't speak, just looked at these black people in front of him! Obviously, he wouldn't leave Tang Yu at this time.

"Teacher, believe me, I still have a blood feud, I won't die so easily. But you're old, old. If you don't leave, there's no chance. Don't you want to see the peony alive?" Tang Yu said. "Peony!" Xiaoyaozi read the name, and his face softened a lot. He hadn't seen her for many years, and apart from Tang Yu, she was the only concern in his heart

"Teacher, let's go! You're old, if you don't go, I'll be dragged down!" Tang Yu said sharply.

Xiaoyaozi was speechless and said, "This is the only time I hear someone say I'm old, and I'm not angry." Can you really do it?"

"But next time, Master shouldn't ask this question that makes me angry. I'm so young, how can I not?" Tang Yu killed the two black men with an expressionless face, and gave Xiaoyaozi a cold look.

Xiaoyaozi smiled bitterly: "I believe in you, I will wait for you in that broken house!" After speaking, he ran towards the foot of the mountain.