"They have given up resistance, begged you for mercy, and never harmed you, why do you still poison you, is it so difficult to leave a life in your hands!" Chu Qing'an also glared angrily, and said angrily: "You inhuman murderer, aren't you afraid of being punished by heaven!"

Ying Wujian was not angry when he heard this, but said with a smile: "These are all sycophants, flattering and forgetful villains, swaying from side to side, seeing the wind and making the rudder, how can they stay? Even if the secret edict of the blood book is true, they should immediately send someone to inform this king, not only did they not report it, but they also started an incident with this uncle, it is clear that they have already killed this king, and now they pretend to come to worship, if they don't get rid of it, they will definitely harm me in the future!"

"How can you hide such a trick from this king?" said him, stroking his beard quite proudly.

Just as Ying Wujian was arguing with the three of Dao Xueke, Na Qingyi saw that the momentum was not good, so he pulled and held the Zhengguang Emperor hostage and wanted to escape from the pilgrimage altar. Who knew that he was seen by Na Ying Wuji, and hurriedly said to Dao Xueke: "You and I have grievances, let's talk about it afterwards, don't leave that thief and demon road!" After saying that, he took the first step, flew up, threw out a finger, white light flashed, and a beam of true qi flew straight towards Na Qingyi.

After a scream, only a finger-sized wound was left on the back of Naqingyi's hand, scorched black by the internal force. Qing Yiren was in great pain, so he had to let go of Emperor Zhengguang. The three of them also flew up and turned over on the altar. Liu Yuanjun's eyes were quick, and the silver spear flashed, interspersed between the Qing Dynasty and Emperor Zhengguang, separated the two, and pushed the little emperor into Chu Qing'an's arms.

Chu Qing'an was afraid that the little emperor would be troubled if he resisted, so he couldn't care a lot, so he hit the emperor on the neck with a knife and knocked him unconscious. Dao Xueke instructed her again: "Be sure to take care of him!" Chu Qing'an nodded heavily, and said to him again: "Be careful to fight!" After that, Dao Xueke surrounded the demon path with Liu Yuanjun and Ying Wuji.

The fake eunuch and the two Taoist boys who were all the way with Na Qing saw that only Chu Qingan was protecting Emperor Zhengguang, so they wanted to rob him. Chu Qing'an held the waist of the little emperor with one hand, kicked out his left foot violently, kicked the eunuch in front of the door, knocked him unconscious, and then pulled out the snow leaf sword from behind him, turned it in his hand, held the scabbard back, and shook the hilt of the sword to knock Tong unconscious.

The silver light flashed, and the sword body came out of its sheath three inches, blocking the eyes of another child. Seeing that his companion was knocked down, the Dao Tong was already trembling with fright, his legs were weak and he knelt down, looking at the snow-white sword body reflecting his miserable white face, the sharp frost blade could take his life at any time, and a puddle of yellow soup flowed out from under his body, Chu Qing'an couldn't help but laugh when he saw it, his wrist shook, put the sword into the sheath, and knocked it on his neck with the hilt of the sword, knocking the last Dao Tong unconscious.

And Chu Qing'an was still taking care of the little emperor on the side, but he raised his head from time to time, anxiously looking at the battle situation of the three of Dao Xueke.

Let's say that the person was surrounded by Dao Xueke, Liu Yuanjun, and Ying Wuji, and he was already cowardly in his heart, but he couldn't show it, so he tried to find a breakthrough from Dao Xueke: "Who are you? I've never seen it in the palace? If you still have half a conscience, you should kill that Ying Wujian with the poor Dao, why did you help the traitor to rebel? Leave a lifetime of stigma? I am a national teacher, and I will not treat you badly after the deed!"

Dao Xueke slowly pulled out the pitch-black red night knife in his sheath, and said coldly: "I am not helping that person who should be free from illness, but actually to help justice and justice, to save the thousands of people in the Central Plains, and to save the ordinary people of your Chaoying Clan who refuse to suffer from war......!" How do you know ......"

"What do you know? Do you know that you are the national teacher of the Chaoying Clan? Demon Dao! The treacherous scheme you have painstakingly planned for many years has been discovered, and the plan of the Northern Expedition to the Central Plains of the Chaoying Clan will completely collapse, and you are already alone, so if you know each other, you will be captured, so as not to provoke a fierce battle, and maybe you can save your life! Stubbornly resist to the end, there is only one way to die!" Liu Yuanjun had two silver spears in front of him.

The three of them changed their positions, and Qingyi's gaze wandered over the three of them, and he also turned his body slowly in place cautiously, so as not to make a sudden move from any of the three of them.

His eyes finally fell on the pitch-black knife, and when he looked up along the hilt, it was the cold gaze of the Dao Xueke, who trembled and asked, "You, who are you!" "If you don't change your name, you can't change your surname, Kexue Mountain Villa Su Lingxue, the sword Xueke of the Ten Ghost Hall!" Qing Yiren was shocked when he heard this, and he was about to break out of the encirclement and flee away. But the knife snowman has already risen to the sky, and he slashed down with a knife.

Although Ying Wujian wanted to get rid of this Qingyi person for a long time, he just didn't want him to die under the knife of Daoxueke, one let Daoxueke make contributions, and the other Daoxueke is now unfathomable, and his knife skills have reached the peak, and he has become a big trouble. Thinking of this, Ying Wujian didn't care about fighting but still deliberately assassinating Dao Xueke.

The red night knife was cut down, the man hurriedly staggered and dodged, Liu Yuanjun stabbed again, flew up, flew over the silver spear, and saw the knife snowman landing, so he waved the dust in his hand and hit the meridians around his neck. Dao Xueke looked sideways, and slashed out a knife with his backhand, the red light flashed, and he actually cut off the dust. The Taoist was shocked, and when he heard the wind behind him, Liu Yuanjun slammed his silver spear straight at the back, and was about to lean over to hide, the knife

The snowman stabbed the ground again, slashing straight at the ankle.

Ying Wujian saw that the Taoist had lost his profits, so he hurriedly stepped forward to help, pretending to point to the Taoist person's façade, but deliberately sold a flaw for him to see. Qing Yiren kicked his left foot and hung in the air, first dodging a knife from Dao Xueke and a shot from Liu Yuanjun, and then hurriedly hit the dust that was only half left to Ying Wuji's lower abdomen.

was hit in the abdomen, Ying Wujian deliberately urged his heart to spit out a mouthful of blood, deflected his fingers, and his true qi staggered the path, and went straight to Dao Xueke. Dao Xueke hurriedly raised his knife and crossed to slash out two staggered sword qi, colliding with the true qi of the divine true flying sword point, and it turned into clouds and smoke in an instant. Dao Xueke took two steps back, and looked at Ying Wujian with puzzled angry eyes: "Ying Wuji, what are you doing!"

"It's really not what I want, I really can't fight again!" Ying Wujian deliberately pretended to be seriously injured, half-squatting aside, just waiting for Dao Xueke and Qing Yi to lose both before killing them. Dao Xueke thought to himself: "That shouldn't be a good idea of helping me wholeheartedly, now that he is seriously injured, at least he won't intervene to help." ”

And Liu Yuanjun saw that although Ying Wujian seemed to be seriously injured, his face was ruddy, and he was obviously deliberately disguised. The meaning is self-evident: "I must want to take advantage of the fact that we and this demon are both defeated, and then shoot to kill us and the others, and the snipe and clam will fight, and the fisherman will benefit." I have to take precautions to keep Ah Xue safe and sound!"

Seeing that he couldn't collide with Dao Xueke, he deliberately swept the half of the dust to the ground, raising a piece of smoke and dust, and took out three gold pills from his arms, and slammed them on the ground, and after a loud bang, a heavy smoke rose up, Dao Xueke and Liu Yuanjun were choked and couldn't open their eyes, and Qingyi immediately flew up and jumped on the roof of the Xuantian Temple.

Chu Qing'an on the side saw it clearly, and he didn't dare to leave the little emperor beside him, so he had to open his throat and shout: "Brother Xue, Senior Sister Liu, that demon road is going to the top of the palace!" This Xuantian Temple is the only palace in this place, and there is nowhere to escape. And all around are high walls of vermilion lacquer, and there are dragon flying troops stationed on them, and the archers have been preparing for a long time.

Qingyi didn't dare to trespass, so he had to turn around to look. Seeing the two Dao Xueke chasing after him, he turned his palm and pulled his sleeves, held the dust in his right hand, connected the thumb and middle finger of his left hand, and said something in his mouth. A series of roars were like thunder falling from the sky hitting the glazed tiles, stirring up white smoke, and there was a faint blue lightning flashing in it, heading straight for the sword snowman.

This is the thunder method of the demon road, although the power is not great, but the momentum is monstrous, such as thunder falling from the sky, and the deterrent power is great. Seeing this, the two Dao Xueke did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly rose into the air. Dao Xueke saw that the demon Dao was about to escape, and he knew that he had no real learning, only some intimidating tricks, so he no longer had any scruples, and volleyed two knives, and the scarlet knife qi went straight to the Qingyi person who only cared about escaping, slashing his ankle, and the terrible scream pierced the sky.

Qingyi's feet had been injured by Dao Xueke's knife qi, the wound was blurred with flesh and blood, and the white bones of the forest could be vaguely seen, and he had no strength to escape, lying on the roof and wailing. Seeing Dao Xueke and Liu Yuanjun approaching slowly, he hid his hands under him, but he still begged bitterly: "Xue Shaoxia, please, please surround my life, now my feet are crippled, and I can no longer do evil, but please Xue Shaoxia spare my life, great kindness, forever unforgettable!"

Seeing him begging for mercy, Dao Xueke became more vigilant, and pointed at a humane: "If you believe your villain's words and make a comeback in the future, it will only cause the people of my Central Plains and the civilians of your Chaoying clan to suffer from the war. ”

But Liu Yuanjun saw that Na Qingyi's expression was sincere, as if he had remorse, and his heart softened, so he said: "Ah Xue, since he already has a heart of repentance, it is better to spare his life." Sending him back to the Chaoying clan also asked him to inform Emperor Zhongping, telling him to collect the sword soldiers as soon as possible, reconcile with our Central Plains, and not invade each other, so that he can keep to himself in peace, which can not only avoid the suffering of war, but also make the Chaoying clan convinced and make less killing. ”

"Are you willing to go back to the Eagle Clan and stop Emperor Zhongping from quitting the army?" The tip of Dao Xueke's red night knife is only three inches away from the tip of the nose of the Qing family, and he can take his life with a snap of his fingers, and the Qing family quickly said: "Yes, willing, if the young man lets me go back, I will definitely do my best to prevent my family from sending troops, and from now on I will only defend myself in the southern Xinjiang, and then I will not go north and harass the border." ”

But just as Dao Xueke and Liu Yuanjun both relaxed their vigilance, Na Qingyi's face changed slightly, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and the left hand hidden under him turned out, and suddenly raised his left arm, and two silver needles flew out of the wide cuffs, stabbing straight into Dao Xueke's eyes. Dao Xueke was unguarded, and when he found the silver needle flying out, it was already difficult to dodge, only to feel that his eyes were blood-red, his vision gradually blurred, and the severe pain spread, and he raised his head and let out a long howl, and his heart-rending wail echoed in the palace.

Liu Yuanjun panicked, and hurriedly shot into the lower abdomen of the Qing person, and the Taoist laughed twice and vomited blood to death, and fell to the side. Liu Yuanjun turned around again, and quickly pulled out the two tiny silver needles from the eyes of Dao Xueke, who was kneeling on the roof due to severe pain. How can Dao Xueke's eyes have been injured, and he is unable to return to the sky, but he is afraid that it will be difficult to regain his sight.

Two lines of blood flowed out of his eyes and dripped down his cheeks, and Liu Yuanjun used his sleeves in a panic

The mouth wiped away the blood stains on his face, but the tears in his eyes blurred his vision, Liu Yuanjun's eyes were hazy with tears, and he cried and called: "Ah Xue, it's okay, Ah Xue, you will definitely get better......" Hearing Dao Xueke's continuous wail, Chu Qing's mind was in a big mess, and she couldn't care about the little emperor anymore, she had practiced light skills hard before it was for today, so she flew up to the roof, and saw Dao Xueke kneeling in front of Liu Yuanjun, and the person was dead, so he ran towards the two of them happily.

But the closer they got to the two, the more they felt that something was wrong, Liu Yuanjun's face was full of tears, and he kept comforting Dao Xueke, but Dao Xueke was heartbroken and wailing. Hurriedly turned to Dao Xueke's body, and found that Dao Xueke's eyes were blind, two lines of blood and tears flowed out, only to feel that his mind was blank, his heart collapsed, and he also knelt down, and couldn't hold back his cry: "Brother Xue's eyes, what's wrong with ...... eyes?"

Seeing that Dao Xueke didn't answer, he turned around and asked Liu Yuanjun, pulling Liu Yuanjun's skirt and crying: "Senior sister, please tell me...... What the hell is wrong with Brother Xue's eyes......" Liu Yuanjun couldn't cry anymore, so he had to say intermittently: "Ah Xue's eyes were injured by that person's secret weapon, I'm afraid that it is, I can't ...... it anymore" After that, he covered his mouth and whimpered. Chu Qing'an was already in tears, shook his head and said: "Impossible, impossible! I have the "Jishi Qing Bag" handed down from my predecessors, and there must be a way to cure him!"

Just as the three of them were crying together, they should have heard the wailing and then the crying on the roof, and something big must have happened, so they went around to the Xuantian Hall and flew up to the roof. Seeing that Chu Qing'an and Liu Yuanjun were both crying silently in the face of the knife snowman, Qingyi had been angry for a long time, and the knife snowman closed his eyes tightly, and two lines of blood and tears fell, clearly blind, and his heart was overjoyed, the two palms were overlapped, turning the palms into fingers, turning his wrists and sleeves, the real air turned, throwing out two white lights, and directly taking the sword snowman Tianling and his heart.

Liu Yuanjun heard the wind hunting behind him, and hurriedly turned back to look, but Chu Qingan was still immersed in grief and couldn't extricate himself, Dao Xueke was disturbed by severe pain, and he had no time to take care of it. But this time, he saw the two white rays of light shooting in, directly taking the knife snowman, and in a hurry, Liu Yuanjun hurriedly stomped his feet and flew in front of the knife snowman.

Those two white rays of light stabbed the big hole on Liu Yuanjun's back, hurting his heart, and a mouthful of blood spurted out and fell on Dao Xueke's face. Dao Xueke only felt a warm feeling on his face, followed by an extremely strong smell of blood. With a "plop", Liu Yuanjun knelt weakly in front of Dao Xueke, Chu Qingan saw her and hurriedly helped her, and hurriedly asked, "Senior Sister Liu, Senior Sister Liu, what's wrong with you!?"

When Dao Xueke heard this, he also touched forward in a panic, touched Liu Yuanjun's pale and cold hands, and then touched upward, grabbed Liu Yuanjun's shoulder, and hurriedly asked, "Senior sister, what's wrong with you, senior sister!" Chu Qing'an's silver teeth were bitten, and he looked behind him with tears in his eyes, and saw that he should be caressing his beard and laughing, only to know the trick.

"We have worked hard to kill the traitors for the people of the world, but you have a sneak attack behind your back!" Chu Qing'an scolded, Ying Wujian shook his head and smiled casually: "It's a pity that we couldn't kill this knife snowman." Dao Xueke only then reacted, that should be no disease before he falsely claimed to be injured, obviously wanted to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, now that the Qing people are dead, they are the biggest heart of Ying Wuji, this is the poisonous hand behind his back, and he wants to kill them all.

It's just that at the moment of life and death crisis, her senior sister saved herself again, but this time the price was her own life.

Chu Qing'an took out the Folding Snow Sword and was about to fight to the death with Ying Wuji, but Liu Yuanjun was already dying, and he was still worried that she would be injured because of this, so he knelt in front of Dao Xueke and stopped her desperately: "Qing'an...... Don't be reckless...... Chu Qing'an had to abandon the Snow Leaf Sword and knelt down in front of the two of them, crying: "Senior sister......"

Liu Yuanjun was already dying, his vision was getting blurred and blurred, his eyes were slightly closed, as if he was about to speak, but before he could say it, a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth. "Senior sister, stop talking...... I'll heal you and Brother Xue now......" Chu Qing'an wanted to help the two of them up, but Liu Yuanjun's body was heavy, and it was difficult to get up. Trembling, he pressed Chu Qing'an's wrist and said with a bitter smile: "Qing'an, Ah Xue, I'll leave it to you...... You must be able to ......" Fu interrupted with another mouthful of blood.

Falling forward weakly, Liu Yuanjun plunged into the arms of Dao Xueke, Dao Xueke subconsciously hugged the body without a trace of body temperature, looking up to the sky in pain, but it was difficult for him to shed a tear, and only endless blood oozed from his eyes: "Senior sister......" Liu Yuanjun took the last breath of true qi, fell into Dao Xueke's arms and said weakly: "I still couldn't ...... in the end Still haven't been able to protect you...... Senior sister, I'm sorry for you...... What kind of face to go to see Master, Master, ......"

"No, senior sister, you've done your best......" Chu Qing'an comforted on the side. Liu Yuanjun knew that time was running out, so he slowly closed his eyes, and a crystal tear came out of the corner of his eye, and his blood-colored lips trembled slightly, and he shouted softly: "Senior brother, I've come to see you......" and died quietly with a smile and tears in Dao Xueke's arms.

There are even more poems: "When will my daughter bear two guns, and the cold mountains will fall in white clothes." Women never let their eyebrows be shaved, and they are willing to hide their hard work. ”