Chapter 211: Heaven Will Not Kill Me
The sound of fighting in the Longhu room attracted other martial artists in the inn. Before Nong Qiuyin could attack Longhu, another group of martial artists rushed in, and the two sides soon fought together again.
Nong Qiuyin effortlessly repelled one martial artist after another with ease, and those low-level silver martial artists were even vulnerable, and they were directly knocked out of the door, smashing the railing, and tumbling down the first floor. Long Hu looked extremely distressed, found a gap, ran out of the door, looked at the beaten and tattered gates and railings, and sighed in his heart.
At this time, another silver martial artist was hit by Nong Qiuyin and flew out directly, just bumping into Longhu. Long Hu was unsteady on his feet, and fell downstairs with the martial artist. The martial artist was seriously injured, and he died with a clatter, but Long Hu was lucky, but he just folded his waist. Lao Qi, who happened to be busy in the hall, hurriedly helped him up. The two looked upstairs, and Nong Qiuyin had already left the room, fighting with the three golden martial artists in the corridor.
People kept falling into the hall, causing everyone in the inn to panic, and in an instant, the entire hall was chaotic, many guests who ate were scattered, and the martial artists who kept coming to support made the whole inn look particularly messy and crowded. Long Hu looked at this situation and felt uneasy. This change came so suddenly that he was a little at a loss.
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Long Hu looked at Huo Yanhua, and his face suddenly fell. If he had seen Huo Yanhua in the past, his heart would have blossomed, but since he knew her relationship with Ye Weiyang, he had a pimple in his heart. Since then, Huo Yanhua has never given up, and still runs to the inn from time to time, just to find an opportunity to go to the cell to watch the night. Longhu never dared to give Huo Yanhua such an opportunity, and always blocked her. At this time, in this chaotic situation, Huo Yanhua came over again, and it was inevitably not a good time.
Long Hu saw that Nong Qiuyin and a few golden martial artists flew to the first floor to fight, and they were not far from him, so in order to avoid being affected, he hurriedly grabbed Huo Yanhua's arm and said, "Fourth sister-in-law, it's so dangerous here, come with me to hide." didn't give Huo Yanhua a chance to speak, and directly pulled her and Lao Qi to the second floor together. The three of them leaned on the railing and looked at the fierce battlefield below, and they were a little stunned for a while.
At this moment, an angry man entered the inn, crossed the chaotic hall, and went straight to the underground cell. This person was Qin He, who had been lying in bed for a few days. He was hit by Ye Weiyang's kick in the root, and after a few days of cultivation, he was finally able to walk normally, and the first thing he thought of was to come to take revenge.
Nong Qiuyin repelled a golden martial artist and noticed Qin He passing behind her with anger, she could feel the hatred she felt. Seeing Qin He passing through the hall and opening the mechanism behind the door, Nong Qiuyin was overjoyed: Brother Weiyang is there......!
In the cell, Gao Lou, Mingzhe, Chang Qing, Qiu Feng, and Bei Muhan had just finished whipping Ye Weiyang. Ye Weiyang was still hanging from the pillar, leaning his head against it, almost unconscious. Chang Qing threw away the whip angrily and said with a grin: "The more this person looks at it, the more fucking hateful it becomes, it's better to solve it directly." ”
Qiu Feng couldn't bear to look at Ye Weiyang's miserable appearance anymore, he was still not ruthless enough in his heart after all, and said a soft word: "Seventh Uncle, he is just bait, torture and torture are enough, and he can't really let him die." ”
Mingzhe stepped forward to untie the rope tied to Ye Weiyang's wrist, and said, "What Feng'er said is, give him a breath." ”
Several people dragged Ye Weiyang back to his cell and threw him on the chaff. Clapping his hands and preparing to leave, Qin He broke in, holding a dagger in his hand. Everyone was slightly stunned, and saw Qin He suddenly rush towards Ye Weiyang, and the dagger stabbed between Ye Weiyang's legs quickly and fiercely.
To everyone's surprise, Qin He's blow did not stab Ye Weiyang. Ye Weiyang, who was already delirious, didn't know when he woke up, and when Qin He approached his body, he rolled over and rolled to the corner.
Qin He missed the blow and wanted to strike again, but Ye Weiyang suddenly grabbed a handful of chaff and sprinkled it in his face. Taking advantage of this moment, a tumbling stood up, grabbed Qin He's hand holding the dagger, and stabbed Qin He's chest with his backhand. Qin He wailed, let go of his hand, Ye Weiyang hit the wall, but at this time, he no longer had the strength to resist, and slowly sat down on the ground.
"This kid is too ruthless!Lao Jiu, let's help you!" Mingzhe suddenly reacted, and together with Bei Muhan, he stepped forward and pressed Ye Weiyang left and right.
Ye Weiyang's strength was not enough, and one blow did not kill Qin He. With the support of Gao Lou, he pulled out the dagger on his chest, his eyes became red, he glared at Ye Weiyang, and said viciously: "The kid hasn't married yet, today the master will let you taste the taste of cutting off children and grandchildren." Press it for me, and I'm going to dismantle him!"
Ye Weiyang didn't have the strength to struggle at all, Fang Cai's actions had drained all the strength from him, and at this time he was lying there, exhaling heavily, he couldn't do anything but pray.
At this time, a guard stumbled in and said to a few people: "A few masters, there is a little girl in blue outside who has broken in, it is very powerful......
Before the man finished speaking, Ye Weiyang suddenly laughed in a low voice, "Hehe...... It's the farmer who is coming, and the sky won't kill me. ”
Qin He didn't stop the movement in his hand, and sneered: "Heaven will not kill you, the master will kill you!" Bei Muhan, take off his pants for me!"
Bei Muhan didn't think about it, and went directly to pick up Ye Weiyang's pants, Ye Weiyang was anxious, and scolded Bei Muhan: "Why are you so shameless as a scholar! Let go of Lao Tzu!" Ye Weiyang is really afraid, if he dies, it is good, he really breaks his roots, and the second half of his life is equivalent to half dead. He usually spares his life, but at this time, he even wants to die, and he wants to die in the corner immediately.
Bei Muhan's movements in his hands did not stop, and he said in his mouth: "Good is rewarded with good, evil is rewarded with evil, everything is your own fault, and you can't blame others." ”
Seeing that he was about to take off to the end, a gust of yin wind suddenly floated over, it was actually the aftermath of Nong Qiuyin's yin wind, this gust of wind carried a cold murderous aura, which made everyone shudder, and they couldn't help but stop their movements and look at the cell together.
Although everyone didn't see Nong Qiuyin's figure, they could feel the anger implied in that person's heart, and they only heard bursts of sounds, gradually approaching. Several people couldn't help but panic in their hearts, and they rushed outside the cell to watch the movement.
I saw that Nong Qiuyin's figure was like a shuttle, fighting fiercely with the seven or eight martial artists who were chasing after him, these martial artists had already lost some combat effectiveness in the previous fight in the inn hall, and at this time they were obviously a little powerless, and they were beaten straight back by Nong Qiuyin. And Nong Qiuyin, the repeated battles made her more and more courageous, although some places on her body were cut by the sword, revealing some wounds, but it did not affect her combat effectiveness at all, and she was still comfortable dealing with these people.
Several people in the high-rise building looked at Nong Qiuyin, they all couldn't believe it, and muttered: "Who is this woman, how can she be so powerful?"
Qiu Feng saw that the situation was a little unfavorable, and said to a few people: "She will call soon, let's hurry up and find a way to leave." ”
Xue Li was confident and said, "It's not so easy to come, my ten golden martial artists have waited for her long enough." ”
Several people suddenly realized, and Chang Qing suddenly smiled: "Haha, I almost forgot." As his words fell, he only heard the door of the cell behind Nong Qiuyin suddenly break open, and a strong force attacked Nong Qiuyin. The ten Golden Martial Artists who were secretly imprisoned in a collective cell by Gao Lou as prisoners came in handy at this time. Ten people surrounded Nong Qiuyin together.
Nong Qiuyin was surrounded by ten martial artists, and it was difficult to advance further. She continued to fight against people, her breath was already unstable, and although she was always on guard, she was still hit in the shoulder by a martial artist and slammed into the prison door. Nong Qiuyin snorted, his actions were still fast, he grabbed the stick of the prison door that was broken by the ten wealthy merchants, used his internal strength, replaced the sword with the stick, and performed the sword technique of the sun and the moon. The fierce sword technique swept across the faces of each martial artist, and although it was not as powerful as the sharp sword, it also forced several martial artists to retreat.
Xue Li and the others saw that Nong Qiuyin had the upper hand again, their faces changed slightly, they looked at Qiu Feng, and said, "Feng'er, it's not appropriate to stay here for a long time, let's leave first." "He is a person who knows the times, knows how to leave a way back for himself, and sees that Nong Qiuyin will defeat those martial artists sooner or later, so he plans to retreat.
The entrance to this underground cell had been blocked by Nong Qiuyin, and several people could only go around the ice vault through the secret door and return to the inn through the freezer. Qiu Feng took the lead in leading Xue Li, Mingzhe, and Gao Lou to the secret door behind the torture room, and Qin He, Chang Qing, and Bei Muhan were still entangled with Ye Weiyang and did not follow. The three of them were only distracted for a moment by Nong Qiuyin's influence, and after Qiu Feng and the others left, they began to deal with Ye Weiyang again.
Ye Weiyang took advantage of the fact that several people were distracted by Nong Qiuyin to put on his pants and tied them tightly. As soon as he stopped, Bei Muhan and Chang Qing pressed him left and right, Qin He stepped forward and pressed his legs, while picking up his pants, he said, "Master wants you to be a eunuch!"
Ye Weiyang pulled his pants tightly, glared at Qin He, and scolded angrily: "Qin He, you turtle grandson, get out of the way of Lao Tzu!" He used almost all his strength to hold his clothes and protect his lower body.
Ye Weiyang's move made it difficult for Qin He to succeed for a while, and he was so angry that he had to raise his dagger and stab it fiercely on the back of Ye Weiyang's hand. At this time, only Ye Weiyang could hear a wail, blood flowed straight out, and the intense pain made him have to let go of his hand. Qin He saw that the opportunity had come, and the dagger stabbed down again......
When Nong Qiuyin rushed in, she saw this scene, and she couldn't step forward to stop her, so she could only throw the iron rod in her hand at Qin He. The iron rod galloped through Qin He's chest with a strong wind, nailed to the wall next to Ye Weiyang's ear, and submerged three inches.
Qin He fell to the ground on his back, and the dagger in his hand fell to the ground. Chang Qing on the side was quick-eyed, grabbed the dagger, and put it directly against Ye Weiyang's neck, looked at Nong Qiuyin, who was rushing over, and said, "Don't come here, or I'll kill him immediately!" Although he had the initiative, his hands were trembling all the time.
Nong Qiuyin's eyes suddenly became fierce, and he said coldly: "You dare to move Brother Weiyang, I want you not to die!" With the change of his eyes, the mind control technique was unleashed, and Chang Qing, who had no force, was easily controlled. I saw Chang Qing slowly move the dagger and slowly put it on his neck.
Bei Muhan on the side was stunned as early as when Qin He died, and when he saw that Chang Qing was about to cut himself, he suddenly pushed him and exclaimed, "Uncle Chang, what are you doing?"
Chang Qing was disturbed by Bei Muhan and woke up suddenly, and at the same time, Nong Qiuyin staggered back a step, her face turned pale, and her breath became disordered. The long-term battle, coupled with the excessive use of mind-stirring, made her consume too much physical strength, even if she is a person without martial arts, it is difficult to control it for a long time, she is disturbed by others, and if she is not careful, she will be counterattacked, so she has to let go temporarily. Looking at Ye Weiyang, I saw him holding his left hand, leaning against the wall, staring at her with desperate eyes.
Nong Qiuyin felt a pain in her heart and rushed over quickly, but "Brother Weiyang's ......" suddenly stopped. I saw Ye Weiyang's body suddenly leaning forward, and his right hand suddenly grabbed the dagger in Chang Qing's hand and stabbed it into Chang Qing's chest. This action was so fast that people didn't have time to react, no one thought that Ye Weiyang would fight back, and at the moment when Chang Qing was awake, the dagger was stabbed into the chest. Bright red blood sprayed on Ye Weiyang's face, reflecting his cold face, and a cold voice sounded in Chang Qing's ears: "You can die!"
"You...... You ......" Qin He and Chang Qing died one after another, which made Bei Muhan feel a chill in his heart. Although he has made friends with some children of the rivers and lakes, he is not a real person in the rivers and lakes after all, where has he seen such a bloody scene. He pointed to the two of them, so shocked that they couldn't speak. These two people are so ruthless that killing people is like killing pigs, without even blinking their eyes. For the first time, this foolish scholar had the idea of being afraid, and after staying for a while, he pulled out his legs and ran out.
Ye Weiyang's cold eyes always stared at Bei Muhan, and when he saw him running away, he got up and went to chase him. Nong Qiuyin was about to help Ye Weiyang, but the golden martial artists who were repelled by her chased after her from behind, and she had no choice but to fight with these martial artists again. Ye Weiyang bypassed the grappling people and walked out of the prison door step by step.
Outside the prison door, Bei Muhan staggered towards the exit. The frightened scholar had fear in his heart, and there were many injured martial artists lying under his feet, and such an obstacle made his pace much slower than usual. He held on to the cell door, gasping for air, looking back behind him as he ran.
Ye Weiyang was in hot pursuit, he was even more embarrassed than Bei Muhan, he was covered in blood, and the back of his hand was still dripping blood. His legs limped, and he seemed to be unable to stand even on his feet, and the clothes on his body could no longer be called clothes, but should be called strips of cloth, and the tattered strips of cloth hung on his body, dangling, lining the blood-red wounds that he had exposed, and it was shocking to look at it. This seems to be a strong beast that has suddenly returned from hell after fighting alone in the midst of ten thousand lions, and although it has no combat power, it still rushes forward strongly, looking for the only way out.
The desperate desire to survive and the hatred of the enemy made Ye Weiyang stand up on the edge of hell. Over the years, he doesn't know how many times he has brushed shoulders with death, and which one has not survived with tenacious willpower. He has lived until now, relying on many years of survival experience and a tenacious, immortal heart, he waded through the dirty muddy waters, and went through thousands of tempers in the chaotic rivers and lakes, once he stood up, it was difficult to fall down again. As long as he doesn't fall, he will try his best to rush forward, because, he's always hated and lost.
So, he strode towards Bei Muhan.