The Tsing Yi assassin saw that Mingxin was stunned on the spot, and secretly rejoiced in his heart: "Good opportunity!" burst into applause, turned up, and slapped his palms on her chest. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Mingxin was restless and didn't know how to dodge at all. Ming An was far away, shouted, and flew to the rescue, but it was too late. Seeing that the Tsing Yi assassin was about to hit Mingxin, a figure suddenly flashed to the side, blocking Mingxin's body.

The Tsing Yi assassin hit the man's chest with both palms, and only then did he see her face clearly, and this person was suddenly white water. It turned out that Bai Shui saw that the master had somehow suddenly lost his soul and was about to be injured in the hands of the Tsing Yi assassin, so he desperately protected Mingxin's body.

With a "bang", Bai Shui's body flew up and hit Mingxin. Mingxin woke up suddenly, hugged Bai Shui, and said in a panic: "Shui'er, Shui'er......" Bai Shui's chest collapsed, and he vomited blood in his mouth, and when he heard the master call her, the corners of his mouth moved, and he seemed to want to answer, but finally didn't say anything, and his head tilted, and he died of anger.

Mingxin hugged Bai Shui's corpse, the master-apprentice relationship was deep, and tears flowed out. Over there, Ming An and the Tsing Yi Assassin had already exchanged hands, and Ming An Shi hated the Tsing Yi Assassin too much, and he was ruthless, and the sword was a killing move.

The Tsing Yi Assassin had just fought with Ming Xin, and it took a lot of strength, and Ming An's skills were too profound, and his swordsmanship was not much different from that of his senior sister Ming Xin, and the Tsing Yi Assassin was very difficult to resist, and within a few rounds, the Tsing Yi Assassin was defeated.

Ming'an shouted, "Go!" The long sword in his hand turned around, and the tip of the sword dotted a few times, which was the trick of Jiuhua's swordsmanship: "Phoenix three nodded". The sword shadow was heavy, virtual and real, the assassin in Tsing Yi reached out to block it, but he pounced, his left leg hurt, he had already been hit by a sword, staggered, and almost fell to the ground.

Ming An succeeded with one sword, and then stabbed out three swords in a row, the Tsing Yi assassin barely dodged two swords, and the third sword could no longer be avoided, and he was hit by another sword in his right leg. He was hit by the sword in both legs, could no longer hold on, and fell to his knees. Ming An held the sword in his hand, stared at the Tsing Yi assassin, and said, "Say, who sent you to assassinate the master?"

Although the Tsing Yi assassin was injured, he was not afraid, and said calmly: "Don't talk nonsense, just kill me." ”

Ming An said angrily: "Don't you dare!" The long sword stabbed down, and he was about to end the life of this Tsing Yi assassin. Suddenly, Mingxin stopped him: "Wait, junior sister, spare his life first, I have something to ask him." ”

Ming An nodded, first clicked a few acupoints of the Tsing Yi assassin, and then put away his sword and retreated. Mingxin put down Bai Shui's corpse, stood up, and walked to the Tsing Yi assassin to take a closer look. She looked at it for a long time, her face was first surprised, then she became happy and sad, and finally said tremblingly: "Who are you, and what is your name?"

The Tsing Yi assassin looked at him coldly and said, "Hmph, I'm the one who wants to kill you, don't you know? ”

"I know you can bind the dragon hand, are you from the Black Crow Gate?" the Tsing Yi assassin simply closed his eyes and didn't say a word.

Ming An said on the side: "Master, why bother talking nonsense with him, kill him with a sword, and avenge Shui'er." ”

Mingxin shook his head and said, "Senior sister, don't worry. You first look at who he looks like. ”

Ming An was full of doubts, but he still came over according to his words, looked at it carefully, and suddenly was shocked, turned his head to Ming Xin and said, "He looks a little like you." Ah, it seems to be more like Yang Xingtian when he was young, could he be ......"

Mingxin nodded, and although he couldn't hold back, tears still flowed.

At this moment, Jiang Liu and the other three returned. Jiang Liu saw that the house was in a mess, and when he saw the assassin in Tsing Yi again, he couldn't help but exclaim: "Brother Song, why are you here?" It turned out that this person was Song Yu, he opened his eyes and saw Jiang Liu, he was also very surprised, and said with a wry smile: "Oh, Brother Jiang Liu is also here, fortunately, fortunately!"

Jiang Liu looked at the situation in the house, and roughly guessed what was going on, and said in his heart: "Song Yu Bacheng is also here to kill the head of Mingxin, this is strange, Xiao Feiyan came to kill her, and Song Yu also came to kill her." ”

Mingxin turned his eyes and said, "Do you recognize him?"

Jiang Liu nodded and said, "I know, I know, but this matter is a long story." ”

Bai Ru and Bai Yu found Bai Shui's corpse, and they were very sad in their hearts, and they all cried bitterly. Although over the years, everyone has a grudge, but now that Bai Shui is dead, they think of Bai Shui's goodness, and everyone is very annoyed by her coldness.

Mingxin felt sorry in his heart, although Bai Shui betrayed his master, he also died to save himself, and the past grievances and entanglements were written off. She waved her hand and ordered someone to carry Bai Shui's body away, and ordered everyone to retreat, and in the end, only Mingxin, Jiang Liu, and Song Yu were left in the room.

Jiang Liu looked at Song Yu, and then at Mingxin, and faintly found that Song Yu looked a little like Mingxin. Mingxin didn't kill Song Yu, and drove everyone out of the room, which further confirmed Jiang Liu's guess.

Mingxin said: "Jiang Shaoxia, have you seen Yang Xingtian, look at this person, is it like him?"

Jiang Liu stared at Song Yu carefully for a while, then was taken aback, and said, "Master Ming, after your reminder, I found that the two of them definitely look a little alike. In fact, the Yang Xingtian seen by Jiang Liu was unkempt, his hair was scattered, and he often covered his true face. Although Yi Jiangliu had traveled with Song Yu, he never noticed that he and Yang Xingtian looked very similar.

Mingxin sighed and said, "Actually, I already knew that he was Yang ...... Child, I just want to confirm if I ask you again. ”

Jiang Liu was taken aback again, and said, "Is he the son of Senior Yang?" Song Yu heard it clearly, and said: "Nonsense, I don't have the surname Yang, but my surname is Song." ”

Mingxin ignored him, turned to Jiang Liu, and said softly: "Jiang Shaoxia, I'll tell you a story, okay?"

Jiang Liuxin said: "It's really strange that your apprentice is dead, and you are still in the mood to tell me a story." At this moment, he had no choice but to nod and say, "Jiang Liu listens to me." ”

Mingxin said: "Do you know why I am so Yang Xingtian?"

Jiang Liu shook his head and said, "I really don't know about this. Then Mingxin continued: "One year, he brought Feng Ji back to the palace, and I had a big fight with him. Negative Qi ran away from home with a child who had just turned one year old. ”

"Not long after we left the house, we were caught by a group of men in black who were lying in ambush nearby. ”

Jiang Liu interjected: "Master Ming's martial arts are strong, how can he be easily caught?" At that time, Mingxin was young and naturally outnumbered.

Sure enough, Mingxin said quietly: "Alas, it's only my poor martial arts at that time, otherwise everything that happened later would be completely different." ”