Chapter 43: Why don't you go back?
The mountains and wilderness are vast, between the lofty mountains and mountains, Ouyang Hua has no owner, his tears are blurred, he subconsciously flies around, and mutters: "Xiao Yu'er, don't kill my mother, okay......"
The qin girl looked at Ouyang Hua's anxious appearance, her heart was in a hurry, her speed was extremely fast, and she traveled dozens of miles in the four directions of southeast, south, and northwest in an instant, but she still couldn't catch the breath of Jing Ye and Zhao Yanran.
"This kid is cunning and tight, he must have used some method to hide from the world, and now that his jade is in my sister's hands, I can't feel half of it, and I'm really a desperate person."
Qin Nu was frustrated, and at this time, a large group of people flew over, and Gao Xingge asked first, "But have you found the Wolf King?"
Ouyang Hua was speechless in a trance, extremely grief-stricken, and the Qin Nu said angrily: "Find a ghost! If one of them dies, my aunt and grandmother will not be finished with you!"
Gao Xingge shrank his head, and Qi Lie on the side suddenly shouted, pointing to the bottom, everyone around was stunned, but seeing that Ouyang Hua on the side had already turned into a streamer and flew straight down.
At this time, she realized that there was actually a canyon among the dense jungles around her, but it was hidden by the surrounding ancient trees and undulating peaks.
Sure enough, Ouyang Hua swooped down towards the canyon, and at first glance she saw two people who were very important to her, and the figures of the two came into view, Ouyang Hua was sad and happy, happy that they were both alive, and sad that they were dead and seriously injured.
She heard Jing Ye and her mother scolding sharply, she heard the curse of Sang Ying in her mother's mouth, and heard that her love for Jing Ying was deep-rooted.
At this time, Jing Ye was completely enraged, he began to attack regardless of life and death, Zhao Yanran suffered heavy injuries repeatedly, and she couldn't help but be knocked out and fell to the ground, but her eyes were cold, and she shouted wildly: "Come on! You bastard! You can't change the facts if you kill me! That fool likes me! It's me!"
"You crazy woman dare to spew blood when she is dying, if my father doesn't love my mother, how can he marry her, if he likes you, why don't he marry you!"
Jing Ye gritted his teeth, his eyes were blood-red, the seven stars in his hand were oblique, striding meteors, his whole body reflected Ling Yun's murderous aura, and the fire cloud qilin under his feet tossed and turned, changing rapidly, and turned to Zhao Yanran......
Moment!
The Meteor Tribulus Terrestris Sword drew a sword light, and the sword finger sealed the throat!
At this moment, after listening to Jing Ye's words, Zhao Yanran's eyes widened, as if she suddenly realized, and then a self-deprecating sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she slowly closed her eyes, no longer resisting and struggling, compared to Jing Ye's vast sea of gods, undying perseverance, she gladly accepted death, maybe from the moment she came over with Jing Ye, she had already faintly expected this kind of ending, after all, in the hands of this person, she had never won!
Failure does not mean submission, before she died, she was as proud as she was, cursing Jing Ye and his mother viciously, because she has always been a grievance, love is unhesitating, and not love is hate, so absolutely, in her life trajectory, there is never anything ambiguous.
Of course, Ouyang Rong may be the exception of the exception to her, the moment she closed her eyes and waited for death, she also felt ridiculous, but the last person she remembered was the cowardly gentleman, Ouyang Rong.
However, the sword in Jing Ye's hand did not fall, she suddenly heard the sound of light and shadow changing in the breeze, and in the next breath, she suddenly felt a pain in her heart, a familiar voice sounded, and the crying girl was begging bitterly: "Xiao Yu'er, please, don't kill your mother."
She opened her eyes suddenly, and then saw Ouyang Hua's back, Ouyang Hua turned her back to her, stopped in front of her, and blocked Jing Ye's last sword!
Blood slid down from her white and delicate arm, she held the inky seven-star sword with high fighting intent, tears rushed out of her eyes like a spring, she stubbornly blocked his sight, did not let him pass, and begged bitterly: "Xiao Yu'er, don't kill my mother, okay...... Please......"
Jing Ye was stunned for a moment, his sword was too fast, and there was no way to avoid it, but in between this breath, an abrupt figure blocked Zhao Yanran, showing that he held the sword edge of the ink sword Qixing in his hand, and in a panic, Jing Ye immediately withdrew her hand, but she stubbornly held the sword blade in her hand, and let Ling Li's sword edge sting her skin, and did not let Jing Ye escape, or hurt her mother again.
Jing Ye stood stiffly in place, looking at Ouyang Hua in a daze and unable to speak, for a long time, before he spit out five words in a stunned and cold voice: "Hua'er, you get out of the way!"
Ouyang Hua's tearful eyes were full of pleading, she shook her head stubbornly, the two were so close that no one was willing to take a step back.
At this time, Zhao Yanran behind Ouyang Hua suddenly shouted: "Demon, if you want to kill me, come here, don't hurt Hua'er!"
Jing Ye was angry!
Ouyang Hua looked sideways slightly, and shouted, "Mother, please stop talking."
At this moment, Zhao Yanran suddenly got up and pulled Ouyang Hua away with her left hand, and then snatched the sword blade in her hand with her right hand, and with an awe-inspiring expression, she wiped the sword blade towards her neck......
"Ah...... Don't, mother......"
Zhao Yanran was resolute, seeing that the sword blade was about to cross the jade neck, and even wiped out a small blood line......
At this moment, the heavens and the earth suddenly stopped, and a group of people in the sky were striding over, the steps stopped in the air but could not take the next step, the wind whistling in the valley stopped abruptly, Ouyang Hua's swaying posture stopped there stiffly and motionless, and the sword in Jing Ye's hand also stopped moving forward, Zhao Yanran's eyes widened, and her face was full of determination.
At this moment, the light and shadow stopped, and everything was silent, followed by a crisp sound of "clanging", and a figure appeared next to the three in the blink of an eye, with the rather playful yin and yang mask on his face.
The Black Wind Thief is here, and the Black Wind Thief who can reverse the quicksand of time is here!
He flicked his fingers, and the seven-star sword in front of Zhao Yanran bounced away leisurely, "dangchang" fell to the ground, and was inserted diagonally in front of Jing Ye.
The three of them suddenly woke up, and in a trance, Jing Ye looked at Mei Lingfeng suspiciously, Mei Lingfeng nodded, and replied: "Yes, this is the realm of the Seven Quicksand of Litian, the avenue of controlling time."
Zhao Yanran's expression was still a little dazed, Ouyang Hua suddenly held her in her arms, and cried out at Mei Lingfeng's feet: "Yanran...... Yanran ......"
When Mei Lingfeng came, Ouyang Rong, who was seriously injured, let go of his hand when he rescued Zhao Yanran, threw him to the ground, and he rushed towards his beloved woman, shouting hoarsely, and taking her into his arms.
In a trance, Zhao Yanran thought she was dreaming, she looked at the man, and there was an inexplicable sense of nostalgia in her heart, and her lips squirmed: "Brother Rong, it's good to see you again...... It's so nice......"
"Mother, there are still flowers, our family is here", Ouyang Hua cried, surprised, the three of them huddled together, as if she had been waiting for this moment for decades.
As soon as Jing Ye stretched out his hand, the Seven Star Sword was in his hand again, and in an instant, Mei Lingfeng suddenly held Jing Ye's arm, and Jing Ye said calmly: "I won't kill her again."
Jing Ye said lightly, and after receiving the seven stars, Mei Lingfeng put his mind at ease and followed: "Uncle is not preventing you from taking revenge, but he is afraid that you will be confused by hatred, mess up your Dao heart, and fall into the Demon Dao, but don't be like that monk in the Western Desert."
Jing Ye didn't say much, turned around and left, he had a cold face and flew out of the canyon.
Mei Lingfeng couldn't see through the thoughts in his heart, and muttered to himself: "Mortals will eventually die, what's the good of killing and killing! This descendant surnamed Su is not bad, it seems that Lao Tzu is really old."
Jing Ye flew out of the canyon, and there was a large group of people waiting for him on the side of the cliff of the Green Forest Mountain, Jing 13 and a group of old Jing people gathered together, and among them, there were also the wind chasing wolf cavalry led by Gao Xingge and Qi Lie.
Jing Ye glanced at everyone in Jing Kingdom, and Jing 13 saw Jing Ye and said, "If you want revenge, you don't call me, you are still not a brother."
Jing Ye ignored him as usual, and walked past him, Jing Shisan was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously added: "Jing Ye, what's wrong with you?"
Su Buqing suddenly stood up, blocked Jing Ye's way with a face of vicissitudes, and said: "Shizi, why don't you bother with us, we were confused by King Jing's heart-beating technique before, and the crime was extremely evil, and we were willing to accept the punishment, how do you punish us, the old man has no complaints."
Jing Ye glanced at him and took a detour, but Zhang Jianzhong's face turned red and he stood up, suddenly knelt on the ground, and shouted: "Jing Ye, we are fighting for the tiger, we are sorry for you, if I die, I can make you angry, you can kill me."
Jing Ye continued to detour, but Zhang Jianzhong roared: "If you don't do it, I'll finish it myself."
As he spoke, he took out a dagger and stabbed it straight at his chest, and a big change happened suddenly, and before everyone could react, they could only hear the sword hissing, and an ink-colored sword shadow crossed, cutting the dagger in Zhang Jianzhong's hand into two pieces.
Jing Ye had seven stars obliquely in his hand, he looked at Zhang Jianzhong, and said coldly: "Grandpa Zhang, this is the last time I call you, are you still playing less bitter meat tricks? I said it clearly before, Jing Ye and your Jing Kingdom are clear, and there will be no entanglement since then, you are a human being, I am a demon, and the Tao is different!"
Zhang Jianzhong stood in place, Jing Ye had already bypassed him and walked to Qi Lie's side, and said to Gao Xingge: "Gao Xingge, take care of Master Qilin, let's go!"
Jing Shisan couldn't help but stand up, pointed at Jing Ye's nose and scolded: "Boy, which play are you playing, if you don't make it clear today, it's better than wanting to leave! Damn, you still pretend to be a green onion with a pig's nose...... Okay, Ling'er, don't pull me!"
Jing 13 shouted and waved his hand to push away Ji Ling'er's tugging placket.
Jing Ye looked sideways slightly, and still said in a cold tone: "I have made it clear enough, after today, Jing Ye will have nothing to do with your Jing Kingdom, the road is facing the sky, and each side will go half!"
"You fart, do you fucking know what your last name is", Jing 13 burst into foul language.
The only thing that answered him was three decisive words: "No surname Jing".
"You...... You're really mad at me......" Jing Thirteen gritted his teeth in hatred.
Seven people beside him stood up, clasped their fists at Jing Thirteen and saluted: "Thanks to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's care for us, seven of our brothers were born because of the son, and we are willing to die for the son!"
Boss Mo said clearly, and then led the six brothers towards Jing Ye, Jing Ye did not stop him, in an instant, a group of demons were very interested in separating from the crowd, Yang Fan and Xiao Lin protected the Huoyun Qilin and stood on Jing Ye's side, on the other hand, Jing Thirteen also had many old people from the Xiao family's Dazhai, but compared to Jing Ye's demon camp, these people were obviously used to living a peaceful and enjoyable life, and they were unwilling to run for life and death, and after a while of hesitation, they did not take a step forward after all.
The wolf king spoke, and the people in Gao Xingge were silent, obeying the order, and the group of chasing the wind wolf cavalry was about to leave.
Who knew that Jing Thirteen jumped out again, playing a splash, he was very thick-skinned, lying directly under the paws of the big white wolf under Jing Ye, rolling his eyes without saying a word, looking at Jing Ye coldly, that means either step over me, or don't want to leave!
Jing Ye said indifferently: "Why are you so persistent, I have already made it very clear, the Tao is not the same, what I want to do, you can't afford to play!"
After saying this, Jing Ye raised his head to the sky and roared, and a vast wolf howl suddenly sounded!
"Roar......
It was a hoarse and melodious authentic wolf howl, it was definitely not something that people could pretend to be, Jing Shisan was stunned in an instant, and the people around him were also stunned, but Mei Lingfeng strode through the air, and said with a smile: "He is right, what he wants to do, you can't afford to play, don't follow it."
When I looked at it again, the snow wolf beast stood up under the crotch of Jing Ye, jumped dozens of feet, and walked directly past Jing Thirteen, and suddenly walked away.