Chapter 6 The fifth master is hateful
Qin Jian's body rose again, and he also understood one thing, the man in yellow who was pestering him couldn't get close to Zhu Wuye and Xiao Fluttershy, so when he was in the attack range and had time to make a move, then the life and death of Zhu Wu Ye and Xiao Fluttershy was no longer something that Qin Jian could control.
The man in yellow raised his long sword and defused Qin Jian's attack, and then raised his sword, already entangled with Qin Jian, and only Qin Jian was in his eyes, even the corner of his eye never swept towards Zhu Wuye and Xiao Fluttershy.
Fluttershy keeps backing away and wants to leave the battle group between Zhu and the Man in Yellow, but Zhu Wuye's heart is inseparable from Fluttershy, and he has taken the direction facing Fluttershy during the fight.
Zhu Wuye's face changed, and his fierce face was replaced by fear, and he roared! Wake up Fluttershy and Qin Jian, and at the same time, the long sword of the man in yellow also pierced into Zhu Wuye's abdomen, but Zhu Wuye's hand reached into the chest of the man in yellow, the body of the man in yellow was weak, Zhu Wuye's forehead was sweating in pain, and the long sword in his abdomen had rushed towards Fluttershy.
The grass on either side of Fluttershy loosens, and two men in yellow slip out, covering Fluttershy on the left and right, while a blood-soaked sword shoots at the man in yellow to Fluttershy's left.
Fluttershy knew that Zhu Wuye doted on her, but only then did she know that Zhu Wuye's love for her, the pearl of the palm, was incomprehensible, he didn't roar because the long sword was inserted into his belly, he wanted to alert himself, and let the long sword pierce into his abdomen, the fastest and most effective kill of the enemy, rush over to save himself, and the long sword in his belly was also the weapon he wanted.
Fluttershy instinctively screamed, Zhu Wuye's long sword intercepted a man in yellow, but the long sword of another man in yellow came in front of Fluttershy, Fluttershy could only retreat, and Zhu Wuye, whose abdomen was bleeding, had already roared and lost his mind, and Qin Jian's panicked and eager voice also came: "Fifth Master!"
Zhu Wuye could no longer hear Qin Jian's shouts, and as he watched the long sword stab into Fluttershy's body, the despair of his powerlessness had burned all his consciousness.
Another man in yellow got up behind Zhu Wuye, ghostly close, and the long sword passed into Zhu Wuye's body from his back, Zhu Wuye failed to rush in front of Fluttershy, but his roar had stopped, and the sadness and helplessness on his face slowly dispersed.
Fluttershy doesn't fall, a delicate hand reaches out behind his back, and the man in yellow's sword stops on Fluttershy's chest, but it can't be pierced again.
The man in yellow froze for an instant, he couldn't believe that a pair of fleshy palms could grasp his cold sword, unable to pierce it or pull it out, but he could no longer figure it out.
The yellow-clad man's sword was held in place due to its inability to advance and retreat, and when there was no regeneration to send it forward, the sword broke in two, and when he saw the person flashing behind Fluttershy, the broken half of the sword was already in his body, and the only thing he could do was to fall down with his heart not beating.
When Qin Jian had leaped to Zhu Wuye's side, the sword of the man in yellow had been withdrawn, turned around, and wiped Qin Jian, but Qin Jian's fist was faster than he imagined, and the sword that came from the horizontal wipe fell to the ground after hearing the sound of bones breaking, and his miserable howl was only half roared, and then he lost his voice, and a broken sword shot into his throat from behind, running out from the front, Qin Jian watched the broken sword roar away from front of him, and blood droplets flew out.
A soft whistle sounds, and the two men in yellow fall limp at the same time, and the last man in yellow on Fluttershy's side turns and flies away, and the goal is complete, and the only goal is to retreat and retreat.
A figure is faster, the last hair comes first, when the man in yellow heard the sound of fluttering clothes, instinctively returned the sword and slashed, the person behind him half of the broken sword smashed on his sword body like lightning, a huge force from the sword body channeled on his arm, and then spread all over the body, the man in yellow leaned forward, not due to gravity traction, kneeling, the broken sword has crossed his throat, he looked up for the last time, and saw a cold face.
Liu Ping'er watched the man in yellow fall to his knees and fall into the dust, his face did not have much expression, and he was indifferent, holding a broken sword taken from the hand of another man in yellow, the hilt of the sword was stained with blood, dripping to the ground, but Liu Ping'er was in no pain, his eyes were cold, and he slowly turned around and walked back to Fluttershy's side.
Qin Jian helped Zhu Wuye, and Fluttershy's legs were weak, and she knelt in front of Zhu Wuye, touching Zhu Wuye's face, crying miserably.
The yellow-clothed man who was fighting Qin Jian was gone, and the soft howl came from his mouth, Qin Jian knew that everything here was over, because Zhu Wuye had no chance of surviving, and he just couldn't bear Fluttershy to hold on to it.
Zhu Wuye was speechless, and because there was too much blood in his mouth, he looked at Fluttershy stupidly, and the expression on his face became more and more bizarre - helplessness, sadness, reluctance, and a hint of hatred for God.
Qin Jian's head hurts, Zhu Wuye's death will spread soon, and the story that spreads out will definitely not be what it is now, his trouble is just the beginning - because he knows that as soon as he investigates Lin Yifeng's death, he will fall into the dispute between the two gangs, and Zhu Wuye and Yifeng are just the fuse of the dispute between the two gangs.
Zhu Wuye died, Zhu Xiaosheng will come back soon, Zhu Xiaosheng is the hall master of the Sword Sect in Hanzhong, and the war between the Sword Sect and the Sword Alliance will soon start from here and burn all over the rivers and lakes.
Zhu Wuye's last strength gathered, he trembled and took Qin Jian's hand, and said vaguely: "Qin, Qin Shaoxiaγγγγγγ Xiaodie, hand, hand, hand, you." β
Zhu Wuye's hand holding Qin Jian tightened, Qin Jian nodded, and said in his mouth: "Fifth Master, don't worry, I will protect her!"
Zhu Wuye got the answer he expected, his eyes were full of pity and helplessness, looking at Fluttershy, tears still snaked out of the corners of his eyes, Fluttershy was going to be an orphan, Zhu Wuye was reluctant to leave, but his life was at an end, and no one could keep him for a moment.
Zhu Wuye raised his hand tremblingly, his fingers just lightly touched Fluttershy's face, and then he lost his strength, and fell down, his head was crooked in the crook of Qin Jian's arm, and Fluttershy's cry broke people's hearts, this is not what Zhu Wuye wants to hear and see, what he hopes is that Fluttershy will always only laugh, only smiles - pure smiles that shine like the sun, but he can't hear or see them.
Sadness makes the air so oppressive, Qin Jian also has a sense of being unable to breathe, Fluttershy's cry is so miserable, but he has no way to persuade him, this is the arrival of sadness, but also the beginning of longing, Fluttershy's tears will hang in the corners of her eyes from now on, whenever Zhu Wuye's voice and appearance appear in the memories of her thoughts, the tears in the corners of her eyes will drip and then hang up again, until she really accepts and accepts the 'warmth' of Zhu Wuye's voice and appearance in her thoughts.
After a while, Fluttershy's crying stopped suddenly, her body went limp, she didn't fall to the ground, because Liu Ping'er was there, Fluttershy fell into Liu Ping'er's arms, and Liu Ping'er also had tears in her eyes, and what hurt him the most was not the hand that touched the wound because of Fluttershy's follow, and began to drench blood, nor Zhu's death, but Fluttershy's grief! He couldn't bear Fluttershy's heartache for Zhu Wuye, he would rather bear all the pain himself.
Liu Ping'er walked towards the lobby of the atrium with Fluttershy in her arms, and the few family members and maids who came over without danger were stunned by this scene, and the little maids were crying, their sorrow came from the young lady, the master, and also from the unknown fate.
Qin Jian followed silently, and couldn't help but look back at the big tree over there, and then followed Liu Ping'er.
The main hall and lobby are connected to a courtyard, with pavilions, flower beds, pools, peach trees, pavilions, and white stone paved roads, which are particularly clean and tidy, and this is where Zhu Wuye and Fluttershy live.
Qin Jian's thoughts returned to reality, he had just sorted out the matter again, and some doubts were still difficult to solve, but he knew that time could unravel everything, this matter was just the beginning, what should come would eventually come, and when it came, it was the time when the doubts were solved bit by bit.
Qin Jian looked at Liu Ping'er, Liu Ping'er never left Fluttershy since she put Fluttershy on the bed, her eyes and thoughts never left Fluttershy, Qin Jian had questions but didn't speak, Liu Ping'er saved Fluttershy and killed the assassin, Qin Jian saw it in his eyes, he only shot a few times, but every shot was clean and fast, and he was even more ruthless, every shot had only one purpose - to take the opponent's life! Such a person was definitely not Zhu Wuye's subordinates, nor would he be a subordinate sent by Zhu Xiaosheng, and the Sword Sect and Hanzhong Branch would not have such a master to send.
Qin Jian doesn't think about it, Fluttershy has woken up.
Qin Jian got up from his chair and walked over.
Fluttershy's body moves, and when she opens her eyes, she sees that Liu Ping'er has been bandaged by a maid who has already bandaged her, and the wrapped cloth has been stained red with blood, and Fluttershy knows that what happened in the backyard is not her dream, and the tears flow out again, and the crying begins.
Liu Ping'er also has tears in her eyes, but she doesn't stay, and he doesn't try to persuade Fluttershy, but just watches Fluttershy cry.
Qin Jian came to the bedside and comforted him softly: "Fluttershy, don't cry, the fifth master has just left, and the heroic spirit has not dispersed, he is watching over you, and he can't let him be sad and heartbroken anymore."
Fluttershy stops crying and responds to tears and sobs all over the room.
Liu Ping'er's eyes moved away from Fluttershy and looked at Qin Jian sideways, he understood Qin Jian's words, and he understood the effect of Qin Jian's words on Fluttershy, but he didn't understand how Qin Jian could persuade Fluttershy to do this.
Pyong's eyes return to Fluttershy.
Fluttershy stops crying, but the sobs and tears can't stop, and she has to carry all the pain alone, she is so helpless, she can only cry.
Qin Jian stayed with the sad Fluttershy and the infatuated Liu Ping'er for a long time, and persuaded Fluttershy a few times, but Fluttershy was still changed by Qin Jian's first persuasion, and the rest was just to consolidate the effect of the first persuasion, but tears and sobbing were already Fluttershy's bottom line.
Qin Jian thought of something in his heart, and when he saw that Zhu Wuye, who had turned his face and was afraid that they would see him crying, and even more afraid of the illusory, saw Fluttershy who was crying, he whispered to Liu Ping'er, "Guarding Fluttershy, I want to go to the backyard again." β
After Qin Jian finished speaking, he was about to leave to go out, but he bent down slightly and whispered in the ear of Liu Ping'er, who was staring at Fluttershy, "Don't let her look at the fifth master." β
Liu Ping'er glanced at Qin Jian, nodded, and then looked at Fluttershy, who was sobbing on her back, and he turned into a silent statue again.
Qin Jian walked out of the courtyard and came to the backyard, such a big thing happened, the maids and family members in the house were all panicking, some of the maids and the family members of the previous age were still crying, and some were talking in twos and threes, and tomorrow's fate may be the subject of their discussion.