Yun Ying cried: "Brother Shaowu, you will be fine, just ask whatever you want, I will tell the truth." ”

Shaowu paused and said, "Yunying, I've always liked you, but I didn't dare to tell you. Now it's finally out of the way. I wonder, have you ever liked me?"

Yun Ying was silent for a moment and said in a low voice: "Brother Shaowu, I'm sorry, I don't want to lie to you. In my heart, I have always treated you like a brother. ”

A smile appeared at the corner of Shaowu's mouth, and he said intermittently: "Thank you Yunying, thank you for telling me what is in your heart." I have no regrets about having a sister like you. ”

As he spoke, he slowly put his hand into his arms and took out a bronze medal, put it on Yun Ying's hand, and said, "This is the token you gave to my patriarch, you keep it for me." ”

As he spoke, he took Ding Cheng's hand again, put it together with Yun Ying's hand, and said, "Brother Ding, please help me take care of Yun Ying." The voice grew lower and lower, and at last his hands hung down and he didn't move. Ding Cheng probed with his hand, he was already out of breath, and silently shook his head at Yunying.

Cloud Shadow turned to look at Ijin, and it seemed as if fire could erupt in his eyes.

Ijin was kneeling on the ground at this time, his brain buzzing, seeing burning houses, corpses all over the ground, all of which were self-inflicted, and those people killed by the rebels seemed to be stretching out their blood-stained hands to him.

Yi Jin looked at Yun Ying and said miserably: "Yun Ying, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for the clansmen, it's really a crime that deserves death, you kill me!"

Cloud Shadow picked up a long sword from the ground and slowly walked towards Yi Jin, pointed the long sword at Yi Jin's chest, looked at Yi Jin fiercely, and then sent it forward, the long sword pierced into Yi Jin's chest half an inch, but it couldn't stab. It stands to reason that this person's crime is extremely evil, even if it is cut with a thousand knives, it is not an exaggeration, but Yunying is not an executioner, looking at Yi Jin's desperate eyes, he can't stab him ruthlessly after all.

Seeing Yun Ying like this, Yi Jin thought to himself, Yun Ying is a kind-hearted girl, and he has always treated Yun Ying as an enemy, compared to Yun Ying, is he still a human being? After speaking, he suddenly reached out and grabbed the long sword, and the long sword stabbed into the chest.

Yun Ying suddenly heard this, and didn't know why, so he hurriedly let go of his long sword, grabbed Yi Jin's shoulder, and shouted, "Who is the Xue Hall Master? Why did he seize the patriarch's token? You make it clear!"

But Ijin is dead and can no longer answer any of Cloudshadow's questions.

A light rain began to fall in the sky, and after a while, the rain became heavier and heavier, and a stream gathered on the ground, washing the blood all over the ground.

Yun Ying hugged Xiao Yu tightly, and she could see the despair in her heart from her eyes, which was a look that was only found in the most sad places. For three days, Yun Ying has been demented and has no energy, does not know the taste of food, can't sleep at night, and the whole person looks a lot thinner.

Ding Cheng thought to himself, Yun Ying is like this, how can I leave her? Moreover, there are not many people left in the village, and none of Yun Ying's relatives have been spared in this catastrophe. Living in the village, everything in front of me reminds people of their deceased relatives, touching the scene, how can the pain in my heart be calmed?

For now, the only way to do this is to send Yunying to her grandparents now, so that someone can take care of her, and second, she can leave this sad place.