Chapter 390 The group of evil people gathers and kills in a hurry
The boy is Han Shuyan.
He glanced around the people in front of the hall with both eyes, and finally glanced at Ruchen again, looked sideways into the distance, and said: "In your heart, there is only one shadow, this voice Yan'er, screaming so reluctantly, you better not call it!"
Ruchen said: "Yan'er, in Master's heart, you are all treated as if you are his own sons. ”
Han Shuyan sneered and said, "Biological son? Haha, now you only have me, your biological son, of course you will treat me as my biological son, but I don't think so in my heart." Once I, Han Shuyan, became a prodigal son, I will never look back, and I will pay it back today if I have been sent by Huajian all these years!"
Hearing this, Ruchen was a little depressed in his heart, and said, "What did the Flower Pie's team do to you?"
Han Shuyan said angrily: "In the years when you were not around, I suffered a lot for the lintel of the Huajian faction and to take care of the junior sisters, do you know? Hmph, you won't know, in order to keep the beautiful home of the Huajian faction, I traveled south and north, day and night as a dart master for others, I was tired and starved to death, no one came to ask, but the junior sisters enjoyed the glory at home." I was thankless, and the junior sisters only pretended to be Xiao Ying's thief in their hearts, and they didn't take me as a senior brother in their eyes. And you only think that I am an inconspicuous person, when will you put me in your heart!"
Ruchen's heart ached, and said: "Yan'er, the truth is not what you think, the hardships you have endured are all seen by the master and sisters in their eyes and remembered in their hearts. You must not take the emotional wounds in your heart out on everyone. You must know that love in the world is as small as a morning dream, and it is not something that can be controlled by man. No matter how much you give, when there is no chance between the two, it will be a fairy, and there is no way to recover it. ”
Han Shuyan raised his head and smiled, and said, "If you can't recover, then it's not a good thing." I can't sleep with my sister Wan'er, and we should be buried in the same cave when we die!"
Ruchen's mouth moved, and he felt that he had nothing to persuade again, but he heard Feng Beilin say next to him: "Good boy, ruthless enough, dare to do more than my old blood." Old blood, I wanted to think like you back then, and give Xiaoqian a trick to overlord and make a bow, and now I think my children and grandchildren must have been full. However, the vision of sleeping together as a boy is afraid that it will never be realized. Today, I'll send the two of you to the same underground to bury them in the same cave!"
As soon as the words fell, he shook his body to the side, pushed out his palms in the oblique stab, and the palm momentum was sandwiched with a strong wind, and he slapped towards Han Shuyan like a rolling wave.
Han Shuyan almost forgot that there had been a festival between the two, and he didn't expect Feng Beilin to say something softened before, but he said that he would do it, without warning, and he was caught off guard, so he hurriedly dodged and avoided it. Rao was like this, the long sword on his waist had already struck him with a loud sound, and a large piece of the clothes on his side was also pulled down by the palm wind.
He let out a shocked cry, and hurriedly drew his sword in his hand, and the sword turned around, and the tip of the sword stabbed towards Feng Beilin's chest.
Feng Beilin turned sideways and got out of the way, turned his head and rolled out a palm.
Han Shuyan's body was raised, avoiding the thunderous palm, and the sword edge turned sharply, swooping down, and stabbing at Feng Beilin's face.
Feng Beilin originally planned to kill the other party within ten moves, how could he have thought that after Han Shuyan fell off the cliff, he would have adventures and kung fu growth, and now he seemed to be able to fight with himself, thinking that something was not good today, and he immediately used ten successful forces, and Han Shuyan's sword came and went, up and down, fighting to the top of the Daxiong Treasure Palace, and then to the courtyard, killing the sun and the moon.
Lu Wan'er knew that if she joined the battle group, she would immediately defeat Feng Beilin, but she thought that he had no great enmity with her, and Han Shuyan spoke unpleasantly, so why should she help him.
She walked slowly to the front of the main hall, and everyone looked at her delicate and disgusted face, and she was cold, but as if she had seen a devil, she pressed her hand on the blade and kept retreating.
But he saw her standing two feet away, and said to Ruchen: "Han Shuyan just said, you only have him, your biological son, what do you mean?"
Ruchen's face turned pale, and he said, "Wan'er, don't listen to his nonsense, you ...... Shadow he's fine, he's ...... He has an important business to do, and he will not come to see you today. In the autumn of great disaster for your family and country, you need to ......"
Lu Wan'er intercepted the conversation and said angrily: "Don't mention the family and the country to me again, today you have told the real murderer, if not, I will never be polite!"
After speaking, the bell rang again, and then a monk flew into the temple, got close, and knelt in front of the injured face to report: "Master Ancestor, it's not good, it's not good, Yelu Chunan has led a large number of people and horses, and they have been killed up the mountain!"
Huaixiang knew that Yelu Chunan and others would come, this was already expected, and Xiao Ying was not allowed to show up to fight the demons today, the general trend had gone, and he divided his troops to resist outside the mountain gate, but he just gave his life in vain. He didn't panic at the moment, and told his disciples not to resist, so that they could be let into the temple.
Not long after, Yelu Chunan was surrounded by more than 4,000 people such as "Sixteen Arrows of the Clouds", and entered the temple proudly with a crown of brocade. Lu Changqing, the head of the Wuyue Sword Faction and the head of the Huashan faction, Ping Wanli, the head of the Songshan faction, Yu Boyang, the head of the Hengshan faction, Shan Xiaolan, the head of the Hengshan faction, Lei Lifeng, the head of the Taishan faction, Yang Yi, the head of the Kunlun faction, Ye Zifei, the acting head of the Kongtong faction, and Yang Dazhuang, the head of the Wuyi faction, are also among them. It's just that they are ashamed of being forced to be helpless, so they betrayed the Central Plains martial arts and took refuge in the Liao, but they didn't dare to swagger at the moment, showed up openly, and only hid in a remote corner among the people, and didn't say anything.
At this moment, more than 3,000 people in the Central Plains martial arts stood in front of the Daxiong Treasure Palace, all of them were full of indignation, and they stared at the more than 4,000 people of Yelu Chunan's party standing below. Most of them came from the Central Plains Martial Arts, and in fact, like Lu Changqing and others, they were forced to have no choice but to take refuge in Liaobang.
Under the angry gaze of the Central Plains martial arts public, they lowered their heads one by one, showing that they were ashamed.
There are six or seven thousand people in the temple, and the temple that is hundreds of zhang square is crowded to the brim.
Yelu Chunan stood leisurely under the sanitation of the "Sixteen Arrows of the Clouds", his eyes searched and searched among the people in front of the hall, and there was no Xiao Ying included. Seeing that the ten monks who were standing first were covered in blood, it was not a matter of concern to think that they were seriously injured and were in a group of remnants.
Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh. After laughing, he looked very leisurely, with his hands behind him, pacing left and right, and finally spoke: "I am full of martial arts talents in the Central Plains, and I will definitely have a hard fight when I step on Shaomu Mountain today, but there are only a few of you remnants of shrimp and crabs." Vulnerable, vulnerable, haha, haha!"
Huai Xiang took two steps forward, put his hands together and said: "Amitabha, since ancient times, martial arts are not good at work, Yelu Gongzi is Yaxing coming, although we are weak and fight for flesh and blood, we must also accompany Yelu Gongzi to the end." ”
Yelu Chunan laughed and said: "What does the old monk take to accompany him? flesh and blood, what is the use of fart, I only need to wave my hand, and you will fall to the ground one by one immediately!"
Zuo Zhanfeng, the head of the Diancang faction, stepped forward, stood side by side with Huaixiang, and said angrily: "Don't be complacent, you kid, if your Liao State is full of talents, you don't need to bring this group of Central Plains martial arts traitors to show off your power here today." There is a kind of you let the Khitan Wufu come to put a pair with the old man, do you dare?"
Yelu Chunan said with a smile: "The so-called martial arts in the world are one family, and there has never been a difference in territory. As the saying goes, good use of good talents, capable people live in it, I have a wide range of good talents, for my use, this is to ensure that the soldiers are strong, the talents are abundant, and the territory is expanded, which is also a matter of course. However, in the Central Plains of your Central Plains, there is Emperor Zhu Wengou who is perverse, and there are intrigues among the kings of various towns and feudal domains, and there are people like you old horsemen who are fighting for power and profit, that is, there are many talents, and if you can't make good use of them, how can you not die?"
The Central Plains martial arts public heard that what he said was reasonable, it was indeed the truth, but it was not easy to refute, Deng Jue was very depressed, and his confidence was a little insufficient.
Yu Qiji, the head of the Qingcheng faction, came out and said: "The martial arts in the world is a family, what you said is true." But then again, the rivers and lakes have grievances and grievances, so what do you have to do with this country and the world? You are waiting to come this time, not only for the Liao State to seek the Central Plains, but this matter involves the family and the country. As the saying goes, loyal ministers don't matter to the two masters, we are born as Central Plains people, and we are dead Central Plains ghosts. There is no need to talk nonsense, each of us is our own master, and today we only die!"
The birthday star came out of nowhere at this time, squinted at Yelu Chunan and said: "Yes, yes, you Yelu little villain, how can you spit out ivory in the dog's mouth? You little thing isn't a good person, it's not a good person!"
He almost died because he ate an arrow from the Liao people in his early years, and he hated Nayelu Chunan very much.
There was even one person in the Central Plains Martial Arts who stood up, stretched out his finger and pointed at Yelu Chunan and said: "Your emperor father Yelu Abaoji recruits good talents from all over the world, which is true, but your Yelu thief is different, and he has tried all kinds of conspiracies and tricks to persecute my Central Plains Martial Arts. You can be regarded as recruiting talents, after your mother was **, she gave birth to you as a little bastard, which can also be called recruiting talents!"
Although these words were ugly, they were greatly relieved, and when the Central Plains Qunhao heard it, they all burst into laughter. Even Lu Wan'er, who was isolated on the side, couldn't help pursing her mouth.
When Yelu Chunan heard these words, his face was full of disapproval, and he turned his face sideways and shouted: "Senior Feng, Brother Han, you still don't stop!"
Han Shuyan jumped on the roof, and Feng Beilin said while fighting: "I'll stop, but this old stubborn person will definitely not be able to get along with me." ”
The words fell, and several swords were taken out in a row, forcing Feng Beilin back, and one swept away, flying towards this side.
Feng Beilin roared from behind: "Where is the kid running!" The wind also chased after him.
Yelu Chunan said: "Senior Feng refuses to stop, I can order someone to release the arrow!"
Feng Beilin said angrily: "Let go of your mother's dog hair arrow, how can the old blood be afraid of you!"
Yelu Chu Nan was also angry in his heart, but in front of the enemy, he reluctantly laughed, and when he heard his words, he was even more angry, and his right hand waved slightly, and he said: "Shoot down!"
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