Windy, very strong.

People, very lonely.

There are seven dead corpses lying on the snow, seven mutilated dwarf corpses, and the snow is red, I don't know if it's blood?

A few hours ago, they were fierce and majestic young men. They have names and surnames, they are loved and protected in the family, and they are respected and respected in the martial arts.

They have soaring ambitions and ideals, and the most ambitious among them is wise and wise, vowing to make friends with high-ranking officials and dignitaries like Cai Jing and Tong Guan, and become a big man in the Zhongxing Song Dynasty. The youngest of them is polite, and he also swears to play with the beautiful women in the world.

Among them, Yan Shouzhong once collected "Hunan" military and political intelligence for the Jurchen people, and provided the Khitan people with a map of the "Xiaoxiang" Daoxiang army; among them, Yan Shouzhong's greatest joy in being a man was to push his biological mother into the ice and snow after stripping off his clothes on a cold day, and watch his mother tremble with relish; Yan Shouren among them became famous for rescuing a pair of orphans and widows from a village tyrant, but few people knew that he had raped the slightly beautiful man in front of the orphan afterwards. The young widow who was unsuspecting of him, after venting her bestial desires, pushed two poor mothers and sons down the cliff to kill people and continue to enjoy the honor of Rende; one of them, Yan Shouyi, once guarded the entrance of the village with his face covered, and joined forces with his two elder brothers to knock out and take turns raping his cousin Yan Xiaomei; among them, Yan Shouxin's only habit was to rape a tall woman of the same clan and dismember him into a "stick man" and put him in the ice room to freeze him into a specimen.

They are unfaithful, unfilial, unkind, unjust, impolite, unwise, and unbelieving, they are a group of brutes in life, and after they die, they become a pile of broken corpses and rotten meat that are not even as good as brutes.

Leng Ruoqian's indifferent gaze swept over the seven corpses that were disjointed and unrecognizable, and then saw the woman who had suffered a lot of calamities.

She almost couldn't believe that the naked woman squatting in the wind and snow to hide her face and cry was Yan Shaoqing, the famous "No. 1 Beauty in Xiaoxiang" in martial arts!

That woman is so old, so ugly!

The long hair was messy, the eyes were swollen like red walnuts, the body was bruised, and the look was thin, only the sideburns and ears, between the messy hair, there was still a section of green and white muscles, delicate and even.

The beast slave is still stupidly guarding the girl's body, the beast blood gushing out of the beast's body has dried up in the cold wind, it is motionless, its beast eyes and beast light looking at the girl are full of distress, self-blame, and love.

At this moment, whether it was the "Black Cloak" Tang Sanqian or Leng Ruoqian, they couldn't bear it anymore and didn't want to attack a beast that was on the verge of death.

Tang Sanqian silently took off his black cloak and gently draped it over Yan Shaoqing, wrapping her thin, frozen body.

The girl was still shrugging her shoulders and sobbing, but the beast slave threw a grateful look at Tang Sanqian.

"Someone is coming!" Liufeng's voice did not fall, the mountain road was covered with the sound of the wind, and the figures swept over, and in an instant, the top of the snow peak was full of disciples of the "Zombie Gate", gloomy and murderous.

The "King of Zombies" Yan Bo looked at the beast slave with a vicious gaze, and his silver-gray pupils were almost spewing fire.

The closest to him were three zombie-like old men, one Yin Purple, one Dark Green, and one Miserable White.

Led by a purple-skinned, purple-covered dwarf old man, when he saw the corpses scattered around him, he couldn't control his grief and almost fainted, but fortunately he was supported by a strong man with an ordinary appearance and a steady momentum beside him.

The purple-faced old man is the head of the "Three Elders of the Yan Family", "Purple Zombie" Yan Bofu, the biological father of the deceased's seven brothers, and the strong man who supported him, is an important figure in the "Purple Jiatang" quoted from the "Power Gang".

Leng Ruoqian looked at the past one by one, the "Flying Corpse on a Moonlit Night" Yan Qing Ghost stood behind the old man with a miserable green body under the support of eight red-haired gold-ringed zombie monsters, his ghost eyebrows were tightly locked, and he wanted to speak again; the old man in front of him was blue-haired and blue-eyed, ghostly, needless to say, Yan Bolu, one of the "three elders of the Yan family", and the white-haired old man who stood side by side with him, missing less than half of his face, and was full of anger, was another elder, and the "white zombie" Yan Boshou who had escaped his life by luck under the minions of the beast slave.

"Tsing Yi" Gong was full of evil spirits, and whispered something in Yan Bo's ear with an evil smile on his face, looking at the position where he was standing, it was almost at the level of the three elders of "Fushou Green", which showed that this son is now on an equal footing with the three elders in the "Zombie Gate".

- Those who should have come have come, and those who should not have come have come.

All the rights and wrongs are black and white, all the grievances and hatreds, and they must be completely cut off at the top of this peak, in the field of wind and snow!

Don't talk about right or wrong, just about life and death!!

The "King of Zombies" Yan Bo looked directly at Leng Ruoqian, and asked angrily: "Why didn't the four girls do it? Why didn't they kill this pair of shameless dirty things?!"

Leng Ruoqian raised her eyebrows, and the wind behind her had already reprimanded: "Presumptuous!

Although the other party is an immature girl and a slave, the "Liangcheng" force she represents is not something that the "Zombie Gate" can ignore, and she snorts with a "muffled" snort in the Yanbo case

Suppressing his anger, Yan Bo turned his eyes to his daughter Yan Shaoqing, and scolded angrily: "Cheap maid, you have done such ugly things that corrupt the family style and humiliate the teacher, and you still have the face to survive in the world, why don't you end it yourself quickly, so as not to be disgraced with you!"

Yan Shaoqing paused in his sad voice, glanced at his father from a distance, smiled sadly, and said to himself: "Yes...... I'm a mean woman...... How can you still have the face and qualifications to live in this world...... I should have died a long time ago...... It's long overdue......"

As she spoke, the girl walked towards the edge of the cliff in a daze, and the beast slave did not block it, but lowered her head and silently followed behind the girl.

Everyone believed that Yan Shaoqing had already had the intention of committing suicide and had no interest, and all of them believed that the foolish beast slave would not hesitate to follow the girl and jump off the cliff to die together.

- It's finally over!

There was a joyful expression on the stiff face of Uncle Yan's case, and most of the people in the Yan family couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief-

As long as the two of them die, no one will know, no one will know, no one will know, no one will know.

Soon, Yan Bo and his people found that they were too happy, because someone stopped Yan Shaoqing, who had reached the edge of the cliff, and the puppet Yan Shaoqing did not move, and the beast slave naturally stopped his heavy footsteps.

Yan Bo's eyes were like night owls, staring at the eventful Leng Ruoqian, and he heard a burst of sparse applause.

Then a voice said kindly: "Good evening, everyone." ”

The person who clapped his hands turned out to be a young man in a brocade robe wearing a golden crown and sword eyebrows, and an innate graceful and noble temperament came to his face, which made people look up.

Behind him, a bald old man in a red robe, with a silent personal umbrella, followed closely behind, like his shadow.

- Cai Lu, the second young master of the "Power Gang", and the master of the "red robe" Li Yanyang have arrived!!

The face of the "Tsing Yi" attack is 1,000 times more ugly than the pig liver on the bazaar meat case, and the face of the "corpse king" Yan Bo case is 10,000 times more ugly than the face of the "Tsing Yi" attack.

"Black cloak" Tang Sanqian snatched out the salute and said: "Three thousand see the young master, the subordinates are not effective, please punish the young master." ”

Cai Yu glanced at the evil attack of "Tsing Yi" with a cold gaze, and turned his face to the "Corpse King" Yan Bo case and said kindly: "Master Yan, Miss Ai Shaoqing is no longer finished, and the little nephew is specially ordered by his father to cancel the marriage contract between you and me, and the marriage will be stopped." ”

Yan Bo said with a hideous expression: "Cai Yu, it's too early to unload the mill and kill the donkey, right? Don't forget, without the old man's secret method, the 'zombie army' will not be able to complete the final development, without these secret weapons and killing machines, the ambition and hegemony of your Cai family father and son will be like a castle in the air and a flower moon in the water, which is out of reach......"

Cai Yu said angrily: "What is this old guy talking about? Why can't I understand a word?"

The red shadow flashed, and the shadow "red robe" behind him moved-

One shot is a killer move!

Li Yanyang's two withered claws poked out like a ghost, Yan Bo didn't expect the other party to say that he would turn his face and do it, as soon as he made a move, he would die if he made a move, his body turned sharply, his neck did not move, his elbows did not bend, his knees did not bend, and between jumping, he went straight to Cai Yu and punched sixteen punches.

- Zombie Punch !!

Cai Lu's amiable and harmonious sleeves stood in place, as steady as Mount Tai, without moving at all.

It was Tang Sanqian who moved.

Her weapon is very special, it is her long hair, three thousand long hair, which flies like sharp arrows to stab Yan Bo's case.

The second wave of Li Wanyang's attack followed, and the ghost claws were yin wind, and the attack was ruthless.

The "Corpse King" Yan Bo did not dare to attack rashly, and was forced to abandon Cai Lu, and his body retreated violently.

Tang Sanqian and Li Yanyang blocked the Yan Bo case in the middle one after the other, Yan Bo's expression was terrible, his hair was scattered, he looked like crazy, laughed three times, his ferocious hair was big, his thin body rose from the ground, soared into the sky, got rid of the two masters, and pounced on Cai Yu like an eagle!

Cai Yu still hasn't moved, this time it's "Tsing Yi" Gong Xie who moves.

Gong Xie smiled evilly, flicked his fingers, and a silver nail shot out like lightning!

The "Corpse King" Yan Bo only felt a numbness in his heart and a pain in his back.

Yan Qingping only felt a numbness in his heart and a pain in his back.

With a "grab" sound, the silver nails were nailed into the trunk of the tree fifteen feet away from his chest.

Huzzing.

No blood.

As soon as Yan Bo lowered his head, he suddenly found that he had a hole in his heart and was bleeding.

Thinking of this, he looked back and pointed at "Tsing Yi" Gong Xie, and his trembling voice was also hissing: "You...... So insidious......"

"Tsing Yi" Gong Xie looked at him with regret, and said regretfully, "There is no way for your subordinates, you are old, and you have no use value." ”

Uncle Yan's eyes tried his best to find the shadow of his daughter Yan Shaoqing, and he said in a dumb voice: "Shaoqing-" The voice stopped suddenly, and the person also slid down with a "poof", and finally fell to his death.

Yan Shaoqing turned his head away and didn't look here.

Cai Yu looked at "Tsing Yi" Gong Xie, and said for a long time: "You did a good job, my father really didn't mistake you." ”

"Tsing Yi" Gong Xie's face did not change his color and his heart did not beat, he bowed his head, and said in the usual tone: "Uncle Yan betrayed the master and collided with the young master, so he should follow the law and set an example!"

"Purple Zombie" Yan Bofu and "Green Zombie" Yan Bolu glanced at each other, and stepped forward and saluted: "Yan Bo's case is a big rebellion, and he will eat the consequences, and all the people in the 'Zombie Gate' are willing to take the head of the horse as the head of the Xiangye, and work for the young master to serve the dogs and horses!"

"Bai Zhuang" Yan Boshou was half a beat slower than the two brothers, and he hurriedly rushed forward to pay homage and show his loyalty.

Cai Lu put his hands in the sleeves of his wide robe, and didn't look at the flattering ugly face of the "Three Elders of the Yan Family", he said to Yan Shaoqing kindly: "Miss Shaoqing, I really can't figure it out, and I don't understand, why would you rather follow this ugly beast around you who eats people and doesn't spit out bones, and sleeps in the open air all over the mountains, rather than marry into the "Jingshi"? Rather than marry into the Prime Minister's Mansion and be my Cai Yu's concubine? But if you look at yourself now, people are not like people, and ghosts are not like ghosts, so why bother?

"That's it, this Nizi simply doesn't know what to do. This is the uncle's "purple stiffness" Yan Bofu's cheeky echo.

"It's good to live up to the good intentions of the second son, and you are as shameless as your dead mother!" This is the explicit compliment of the third uncle's "green stiff" Yan Bolu.

"If you corrupt the door, you will die innocently. This is the flattery of the fourth uncle's "white stiff" Yan Boshou in disguise.

The girl was surrounded by the elders of the family, pointing, insulting and reprimanding, her eyes were empty, her face was expressionless, and she was numb and could not see the slightest joy, anger and sorrow.

Cai Yu sighed for a long time, with a kind expression and a kind attitude, and said in a kind voice: "You two have done something ugly and sorry for me, how do you think I should punish you?"

Yan Shaoqing lowered his head wordlessly and looked at his hand.

There was a sudden knife in her palm.

Unsheathed knives.

The color of the knife was very peculiar, it was pink, and the pink color was like the cheeks of a beautiful girl.