Chapter 374: Helpless

"Stop, don't fight anymore!" Ying'er stepped up and shouted. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Sure enough, it was very effective, and the murderous king Lao Jin and the woman wearing a light gauze hat both stopped. "Miss Ying'er, don't worry!" the murder king Lao Jin said with a smile, "This woman can't beat me, she will naturally leave when she is tired!"

As soon as the words came out, the woman wearing the hat turned back in surprise. And, lifting the light yarn on the hat with her hands, "Ying'er, why are you here!" the woman blurted out in surprise.

Her countenance was indeed good, with a graceful and luxurious expression, thin lips, a pointed face, and curved willow eyebrows, and autumn waves. Although the youth is no longer there, there is still a state of sinking fish and geese. In the demure, there is still the charm of shy flowers and closed moons, especially the pair of bright eyes of autumn waves, which are very similar to Ying'er's eyes.

"Mother! It turned out to be you. Ying'er also screamed, and ran towards the woman, "Mother, why did you get into a fight with Uncle Jin, he is a very good person!

This situation made the murderous king Lao Jin a little dazed, and he smiled, "Xiaolan, look at how well-behaved your daughter is, empathetic, and pity the poor and the old." Knowing that I killed Wang Laojin is not as bad as my nickname says, and you, after so many years, how can you not understand this simple truth!

"Devil, don't talk nonsense!" said Ying'er's mother, Song Xiaolan, pulling her daughter aside and stabbing him with a sharp sword. was dragged by her daughter Ying'er.

"Mother, if you have anything to say, can't you say it well! Tell me, why is this, why do you have to use swords and swords!"

Song Xiaolan was very helpless when she was pulled by her daughter, she was so angry that she stomped her feet, "Ying'er, let me go!" she cried out, "This devil, he is the murderer of your grandfather." ā€

Hearing this, Ying'er thundered, and suddenly a wave of anger rushed to her heart. She slowly lifted the sword in her hand, and while pulling out the sword, she said coldly: "Mother, why didn't you say it earlier, I still think he is a good person! It turns out that he is the murderer of my grandfather." As he spoke, the sword was unsheathed.

At that moment, the murderous king Lao Jin's face was gloomy and his expression was depressed, "Whew!" he sighed deeply and said leisurely, "Miss Ying'er, you are a good boy, but unfortunately, we have to become enemies." Why is the world so helpless, why!"

"No why, blood debt and blood repayment!" Ying'er waved her sword and had already pounced on the murderous king Lao Jin.

Seeing her daughter swinging a sword towards the murderous king Lao Jinfei, Song Xiaolan blurted out and exclaimed, "Ying'er, stop quickly, it's none of your business here!"

However, Ying'er couldn't listen to her mother's words anymore, and her sword had already stabbed into the throat of the murderous king Lao Jin. It's strange that the murderous king Lao Jin didn't dodge, didn't dodge, and didn't even raise the knife in his hand to make a difference.

Seeing this, Ying'er couldn't make a move, and heard her mother shouting behind her: "Stop! Stop it for me!", at this moment, Ying'er seemed to be a little at a loss.

"Why don't you dodge or block?" asked Ying'er sadly to the murderous king Lao Jin.

The murderous king Lao Jin was very calm and calm at the moment, he smiled sadly, "Child, stab, stab, don't hesitate; your Uncle Jin and I have lived such a long time, it is enough! Your grandfather was killed by me, and now you kill me, it is ......right! Thorn it!"

Listening to the sincere words of the murderous king Lao Jin, Ying'er's heart was like a knife. However, the hatred of her grandfather's murder prompted her to pick up the sword and take revenge. In her eyes, the murderer Wang Lao Jin is a very good person, and at this moment, she can't leave her family's generational grudges behind because of her own personal judgment. This is a big rebellion, so she finally closed her eyes like the murderous king Lao Jin, and she also shed tears!

"Uncle Jin, I'm sorry! I'll pay you a sacrifice every year from now on. As she spoke, she stabbed her sword down. At that moment, her mother grabbed her sword-wielding hand from behind.

"Ying'er, put down your sword quickly, you can't kill him!" her mother was almost begging her daughter!

"Why mother!" asked Ying'er as she looked at her mother with tears streaming down her eyes.

"No why, don't ask!"

Hearing what their mother and daughter said, the murderous king Lao Jin opened his eyes again, "Xiaolan!" he said leisurely, "I'm tired of fighting back and forth for so many years! I'm so happy for you to have such a lovely and smart daughter." Debts to be repaid, blood debts must be repaid in blood, you can do it! I will die without regrets!"

"Demon!" At this time, Song Xiaolan snatched the sword from her daughter's hand, and turned around, looking at the murderous king Lao Jin, "You know ......" Before the words were finished, I saw the murder king Lao Jin suddenly waved a steel knife at their mother and daughter.

At that moment, Song Xiaolan's expression was extremely frightened, and for the safety of her daughter, she did not hesitate to stab the sword in her hand. The sword light shone, as fast as lightning, and it had already aimed at the chest of the murderous king Lao Jin and stabbed out.

Suddenly, blood rained down and stained the sky red. But the murderous king Lao Jin did not stop because the sword pierced his chest. He flew straight over the heads of the mother and daughter, and slashed at a row of crossbow arrows that had been shot from the edge of the manor's fence.

It wasn't until that moment that the mother and daughter were stunned to realize that his flying pounce was not aimed at them, but at the row of crossbow arrows shot behind them.

Hearing the sound of crossbow arrows, Cao Bing, the dart king who was sitting under the attic porch and smoking dry smoke, suddenly rushed to hear the sound. When he was in the air, he had already waved his hand, and several darts were shot at the two men on the edge of the fence. These two people who attacked them secretly fell down while holding their chests, and the murderous king Lao Jin also fell!

Song Xiaolan pounced, and she helped the murderous king Lao Jin up from the ground. His chest had already been pierced with a deep cut by her sword, and the dart king Cao Bing immediately rushed over.

"What, Lao Jin, are you hurt!" exclaimed the dart king Cao Bing.

"It doesn't matter! people are brothers who are going to die. He said to Cao Bing, the king of darts, and then he looked at Song Xiaolan's mother and daughter, "Xiaolan, I'm sorry! I really didn't know your father back then, this is the biggest regret of my life." ā€

Her sword had pierced his chest, and blood was gushing out from the front and back openings!"Brother, hold on, I'll go get the medicine, I'll get the medicine!" said the dart king Cao Bing, and ran to the attic. And at this moment, everyone also rushed over in a panic, even Nanjian and Dragon Claw Hand Zhang Qingshan also came.

Ying'er knelt down beside him and took his hand, "Uncle Jin, you'll be fine, Uncle Jin, you'll be fine!" she cried.

The surging blood soon made the face of the murderous king Lao Jin as pale as wax paper, "Ying'er, you are a good boy, uncle likes you very much, child!"

"Jinpeng! I just wanted to tell you that Ying'er is your daughter and your flesh and ......blood," Song Xiaolan said without crying.

"Ah...... So that's it...... So that's ......"

At that moment, everyone was stunned, and they all couldn't believe their ears. Especially the murderous Wang Lao Jin and Ying'er, it was the first time that their father and daughter had heard such an amazing thing. (To be continued.) )