He listened to Meng Qingyi say lightly.

"Catch up. ”

Sure enough, Jiang You's flying body suddenly stiffened in mid-air, and he was almost about to escape the range of the tiger blade, but now he could only let Du Bazhi arrive with the tiger blade.

The sudden change was a surprise.

The forest was splashed with dust, and dust was flying.

He was looking intently, and only then did he vaguely see the clues.

So he couldn't help but sigh.

"Careless. ”

Meng Qingyi said very resolutely.

"Even if it's just carelessness, you have to swallow the bitter fruit. ”

"Even if it's death. ”

It turned out that Jiang You drove the hook at one end of the long rope into the tall tree stone, just to use it as a base point, so as to fly out, and leave the menacing tiger blade behind him in the future.

But carelessly forgetting that the other end of the chain had been knocked off, and the sharp cone was stuck in the cold and hard soil.

So Jiang You is about to fly away.

But I didn't expect the chain to suddenly tighten.

The swaying force had to tug-of-war with the sharp cone deep in the soil, and it took some effort to finally pull the awl out.

However, the resistance of the land also held Jiang You until he completely froze people in the air and did not move.

Now, Jiang You's entire back was exposed to the light of the knife.

Even if you still want to dodge, there is no place to pad your feet to exert your strength, and your waist is stabbed by the wind of the tiger blade.

At this moment, there is only one way.

Decisively, Jiang You let go and fell heavily on the wet and cold soil from mid-air.

The arm that was used to protect the mind had to be broken.

"Ka", with seventy-one iron rings wrapped around the long rope frontal to meet the fierce slash of the tiger blade, instantly shattered, like the sparkling light sprinkled on the cloud river.

Jiang You didn't care about the pain of the broken bones piercing into the flesh, and just wanted to turn over and escape, but his forehead kissed the blade.

This was the first time Jiang You had felt the impending death so clearly.

The whole person is also like an earthworm that has been pinched and bursting its intestines, with bulging eyes and a face full of mourning.

The autumn wind is cold, the tip of the knife is cold, and the bottom of other people's eyes is also cold.

Except for Mu Yurong squeezing her little hands tightly and protecting her beating heart, how can anyone else be in a hurry for Jiang You!

Jiang You's neck, which had always been stiff, suddenly softened, like mud, silently applied to the soil.

I'm still young and scared, so I'm shaking all over, so I can't speak.

Du Bazhi looked at it in his eyes, only thought it was happy, and only felt cool.

The blade was still against Jiang You's forehead, and Du Bazhi stretched out three fingers, moving back along the trajectory of the long hair in front of him, and his face was slowly leaning towards the sky, revealing all the hideous frivolity.

More than a dozen disciples of the Moyu Hall who followed and watched applauded.

A few days ago, the panic about Qinghualou disappeared as Du Bazhi knocked people down in one fell swoop.

Some people are even clamoring for Du Bazhi to cut off the head.

The hand clenched the knife again.

Du Bazhi loved it so much that others cheered and cheered for him, and in such a crowd, the tip of the tiger blade gradually moved from Jiang You's face to his neck.

At this time, the person holding the knife is a child, and the head will be cut off with a single hand.

Lu Muqing slightly blocked in front of Luo Sibing, and Mu Yurong also blindfolded her.

If the heart is too soft, the coming blood will be imprinted, and it will inevitably be tortured by the soul for eternity night after night.

The tiger's blade is falling!

That head was about to break.

Jiang You gasped rapidly, but his head was clearly still on his neck.

There was also a knife against the skin around his neck, but the knife did not come down again.

Because Du Bazhi's wrist was caught by someone and was Meng Qingyi.

No one could see when Meng Qingyi stepped forward, as if it was just a blink of an eye, and Meng Qingyi was there.

Meng Qingyi held Du Bazhi's wrist, and this tiger blade couldn't be put down no matter what.

Meng Qingyi raised Du Bazhi's hand holding the knife and said.

"Now that the winner has been divided, don't worry too much about life and death. ”

Du Bazhi just snorted coldly, and there was not much to do.

Then Meng Qingyi shouted.

"Xue Qi. ”

Xue Qi turned his face and looked at it with snake eyes.

Meng Qingyi smiled lightly and continued.

"Send a second man. ”

Xue Qi walked to Jiang You, who was still lying down, and said.

"Are you grateful that this man spared your life?"

Jiang You just closed his eyes and just shook his head.

So Xue Qi looked at Meng Qingyi, so Xue Qi said.

"Your woman's kindness will cost you. ”

Meng Qingyi grinned and said.

"You can't take care of it. ”

Xue Qidao.

"Good. ”

Immediately, Jiang Yu, who had a knife wound under his eye socket, stood in front.