Chapter 40: The Yellow Sparrow Follows
When everyone on both sides heard this, they couldn't laugh or cry. was originally a life-and-death duel, but it turned into a shrew crying street.
"Xiaohua!" Bai Wenxiu stopped Murong Nianhua, who still wanted to scold again, took two steps forward and left his team, stood alone in the middle of the two groups of people, and said loudly to Sun Shaoyang: "Sun Daxia, thirty years ago, I should have died. has lived for so many years, but he hides his face all day long, and he has no happiness and dignity at all. The disciple is right, killing people to pay for their lives, debts to pay back, I, Bai Wenxiu, am willing to pay for one life, and ask Sun Daxia to raise his noble hand and let the others leave!"
Bai Wenxiu spoke, but his right hand was quietly placed on a gray and inconspicuous skin hanging from his waist without attracting attention.
"Fart!" Xiao Ting scolded even more angrily: "Bai Wenxiu, you are just a dog who works for others." None of you can leave today, not only you, but I also want to find the black hand that is hiding behind your back and is carrying out the conspiracy. ”
Bai Wenxiu's head was wrapped in a black cloth, and even his eyes were hidden behind a thin black veil, so he couldn't see his expression, but judging from the movements of his head Huo Di turning to Xiao Ting's standing direction, without saying a word, he was completely angered by the public insults of this young junior.
"It's really great to have the support of the master!" Murong Nianhua knew that Bai Wenxiu's self-respecting identity and was not ashamed to speak foul language, so he fell behind, so while sneering at Xiao Ting, he walked to Bai Wenxiu's side and stopped, and sneered at Xiao Ting provocatively: "We admit it tonight, but I want to see how you leave us behind?" After that, he turned around and shouted: "Teacher Zuo, Jiang is still old and spicy, and the younger generation admires it!"
The old man is only a few years older, and he has seen a lot of things, so he is a little more cautious than others. With a burst of smug laughter, Zuo Kun, who had a strange hand, turned out from behind the rockery at the gate of the courtyard with two black-clothed thieves. In the hands of the two black-clothed thieves, they each held a rope.
"Dad, brother!" When Song Miao saw the two people who were dragged by the rope and stumbled into the courtyard, he immediately screamed in shock.
Song Shoucheng's hearts sank. Murong Nianhua had obviously already begun to deploy this sneak attack, otherwise it would not have been possible to drug the food in the hotel so easily, let alone catch Song Jiongming, Song Ke and his son, who left home early in the morning to do business. Even Pansong and Cuizhu were invited away by Xiao Xiaoyan, which was also part of the enemy's plan. In the face of those two famous knights with profound skills, even if there was a "crispy bone scatter", Murong Nianhua still did not fascinate them, so he designed to take the two away.
Xiao Xiaoyan played an absolutely dishonorable role in this incident.
"I originally wanted to kill these two wastes, but Mr. Zuo thought that they might still be useful, so he saved their lives for the time being. Murong Nianhua was very satisfied with the shocked expressions of everyone in the Song Mansion, and after praising Zuo Kun again, he made a condition and said: "Let Aunt Seventh go, let us leave, and I will return these two wastes to you." ”
Although Sun Shaoyang didn't know Song Jiongming and Song Ke, when he saw that the eyes of everyone in the Song Mansion were all focused on him, he knew that these two people were very important in everyone's minds.
Sun Shaoyang is also the overlord of the decisive side, he didn't even consider it when he saw the situation, opened his mouth, spit out a male voice, and said to Murong Nianhua: "Release the hostage in your hand, take this woman, get out!"
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The sky was lowered, and even in this dark night, I could still feel a heavy black cloud hanging overhead, brewing a huge storm. Occasionally, the cold air blows, and the surface of the boundless mountains and dense forests suddenly turns over the thin leaves, like a giant hand caressing the sea, and like a giant beast about to wake up, making a low and fine rustling sound.
On such a night, a team of men and horses was hurrying over the mountains and mountains in the deserted dense forest, running quickly.
Ascending to the top of a relatively flat hill ahead, listening to the sound that there were indeed no pursuers behind, the group finally stopped, and everyone gasped.
"It's really poured blood mold for eight lifetimes!" The torch light was lit, and Murong Nianhua's angry voice sounded at the same time: "Sun Shaoyang, that plague god, will not come sooner or later, but at this time, sooner or later, my grandfather will personally take action and uproot this fake grassland king and his team." ”
Murong Nianhua's cruel words were not echoed by his entourage, and only this son-in-law could shamelessly use the power of his elders to show off or use it as a tool for revenge, and more people remembered the shame of losing troops tonight but returning in vain.
"Fourth brother!" Venerable Shenghu came to Venerable Shengchuan, who was standing alone on the side of the crowd, and said, "Forgive me!"
Of course, Venerable Shengchuan knew what Venerable Shenghu meant by this?
All she had always longed for was freedom after being out of the control of Venerable Shengchuan, but after tonight's incident, she realized that in the vast rivers and lakes beyond the lair of Chuanzhong, what she needed more was strong protection, which Venerable Shenghai could not give her at all.
Venerable Shengchuan snorted. He was still haunted by the fact that he couldn't compete with Sun Shaoyang. Although the name of a person and the shadow of a tree, in every region outside of the middle of the river, there is an overlord who is similar to the Nine Sons and Ghost Mother, and no one dares to attack it, but everyone who is used to running rampant in their own territory will only mistakenly think that the forces in other places cannot be compared with themselves at all.
Venerable Shengchuan is such a lonely, self-contained, self-proclaimed person. In his heart, the world only admires Master and the three senior brothers. The reason why he didn't make a move tonight was entirely because he cared about the safety of the Holy Lake Venerable, and as for the benefit of his tongue, he disdained it even more.
Venerable Shenghu didn't know that Venerable Shengchuan was targeting Sun Shaoyang, thinking that Senior Brother was angry with him, and in a hurry, he said in public: "Fourth brother, when I return to Sichuan, I will ask Master to marry you and form a real husband and wife!"
"Haven't you always disliked me for being old?" Venerable Shengchuan obviously knew about Venerable Shenghu hooking up with people behind his back. If Venerable Shenghai was not one of the Nine Saints and was protected by Master, Venerable Shengchuan would have taken his life just like he did with other men who were favored by Venerable Shenghu.
"Because I want power!" Venerable Shenghu guessed Venerable Shengchuan's thoughts, and resolutely confessed: "A power that can help me conquer other people, and also conquer myself from my heart, can not only make me feel high, but also make me willing to bow down!"
The Holy Sea Venerable behind listened to Senior Sister's words, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Venerable Sacred Lake's words clearly show that Venerable Sacred Sea is incompetent.
Perhaps this is a woman, who not only hopes to enjoy the happiness of a little woman, but also hopes to appear noble and decent in front of others. A masochistic and abusive mentality.
The Holy Sea Venerable obviously did not meet the requirements of the Holy Lake Venerable. He doesn't have the skills of his brothers, and he doesn't have the arrogant ideas of his brothers. There are masters like Sun Shaoyang everywhere in the rivers and lakes, and if it weren't for the protection of the master, Venerable Shenghai didn't know where he should hide?
Although he was fortunate to be a disciple under the seat of the first master of the underworld, Venerable Shenghai just wanted to live a happy life of picking butterflies and picking flowers in the middle of the river under the umbrella of the master and his brothers. The reason why I left Sichuan and entered Jin this time was completely because I underestimated the difficulty of this trip. When the ridiculous Sichuan, the five brothers and sisters were arrogant, and they didn't look at the heroes of the world in their eyes, and now they haven't even had a fair duel with their opponents, and one of them has already lost their lives, and the seventh sister has seen through her cowardly and selfish nature.
Venerable Shenghai hid to the side, his thoughts were like a tide, and he did not react at all to Venerable Shenghu's public expression that he wanted to leave him and merge with Venerable Shengchuan's claws and swords.
The Holy Lake Venerable's forbearance made the Holy Lake Venerable even more disgusted in his heart, ashamed that he had fallen in love with such a coward like a ghost, and said in revenge: "I don't want to be pointed at by the sword again, and I don't want to be accompanied by a cowardly person who can't be counted on at all!"
"Hahahaha!" Venerable Shengchuan laughed loudly, and the grievances in the Song Mansion were finally completely relieved at this moment.
What is age? What is appearance? Only strong strength is the foundation of everything!
Venerable Shengchuan felt that he had returned to his high-spirited youth, and no one dared to stop him!
The loud "click" sound seemed to set off the majesty of Venerable Shengchuan, a huge lightning bolt across the sky was suitable for piercing through the low clouds at this time, and the silver branches swept through the mountains and peaks from east to west, as if to tear the sky, illuminating the earth as bright as day.
In the midst of the light, the complacent Venerable Shengchuan suddenly noticed that among the crown leaves of a giant tree in front of him, several small lightning bolts were derived, and the front end of the lightning was pointing at the throats of himself and the seventh sister.
"Not good!" Venerable Shengchuan shouted, and suddenly pushed the Venerable of the Holy Lake beside him to the side.
Five rays of light completely appeared, like five poisonous snakes, entwining and enveloping Venerable Shengchuan.
After paying the price of four fingers, Venerable Shengchuan finally slapped away the three long swords that pierced his throat and heart, but he was powerless against the other two swords, his lower abdomen and right ribs were in great pain at the same time, and he opened his mouth and just wanted to roar, but he was kicked upside down by an old man who was clear, and fell at Murong Nianhua's feet.
"Fourth Brother!" When Venerable Shenghu, who got up, realized that it was Venerable Shengchuan who desperately saved her life, he screamed in pain and threw himself into his arms, which was covered in blood.
"Seventh Sister!" Venerable Shengchuan's voice was very difficult. Although the two swords in the lower abdomen and under the ribs did not kill him on the spot, the two holes that pierced through were "whirring" and blood gushing out, and anyone could see that there was no help, not to mention that the other party kicked very hard, which had shattered the internal organs of Venerable Shengchuan and intensified his pace towards death.
Knowing that he was going to die, Venerable Shengchuan put aside all vanity, tried to keep his breath smooth, and expressed his heart to Venerable Shenghu: "I like you!"