Song Yuqiao heard Yan Fang's roar, she trembled with horror, her eyelids kept beating, her slender eyelashes trembled gently, her eyes were full of fear, she was weak and introverted, and she usually had to be sad to step on an ant for a long time, and now let her kill someone, it really frightened her soul and almost flew out, not to mention that it was Li Yundong who had shown his might to drive away the Japanese before?

Song Yuqiao's teeth chattered, she looked at Li Yundong, not to mention whether she was willing or not, and whether Li Yundong had the ability to resist, just thinking about the majesty of Li Yundong before she saw it, she felt that her legs were weak and her body was weak. Go and see the net.

The poor little girl said in a trembling voice: "Master, I, I dare not ......"

Yan Fang was so angry that her eyebrows rose: "Bastard, I've taught you for so long, why don't you dare?"

Song Yuqiao's eyes were filled with tears of shock and fear, and she said in a trembling voice: "But I just don't dare! Master, this is a human being, how can you let me kill someone?"

Yan Fang then remembered that the named apprentice she had accepted was very weak, and it was too difficult for her to kill people, so she held back her anger and said softly: "Fool, this person is a big villain, if you kill him, you can save many people, even you and your master... You are doing the right thing for heaven, and not only will everyone in the world not blame you, but you will thank you. ”

Song Yuqiao's parents died when he was a child, and he was adopted as an apprentice by Yan Fang since he was a child. After hearing this, she couldn't help but feel a little more bold for a while, and she asked timidly, "Is it true, Master?"

Yan Fang saw that Song Yuqiao's heart was moved, she was immediately overjoyed, and continued to say softly: "Of course it's true, when did Master lie to you? When you kill this person, I will take you away and fly away to a place where no one else can find you, and we will live happily, okay?"

Song Yuqiao's face showed surprise, and she asked tentatively: "Master, you, are you serious? You, won't you leave me alone?"

Yan Fang sighed softly and said, "Silly girl, why is Master willing to leave you alone? Master was forced to do so before, think about it, if you change your most beloved man and are snatched away, do you want to take revenge? If you change and find such a big and earth-shattering conspiracy, will you want to stop them and save the world?"

Song Yuqiao thought very seriously, her snow-white teeth bit her red lips hard, and it seemed that there was a battle between heaven and man in her mind。。。。。

Su Chan, Zi Yuan, Zhou Qin and the others all looked at Song Yuqiao nervously, just waiting for this powerless little girl to make a decision.

Song Yuqiao stared at Yan Fang tightly, she hesitated for a while, and suddenly gritted her teeth, she took the golden hairpin from her hair, clasped her hands tightly, and walked towards Li Yundong tremblingly.

Su Chan, Zi Yuan, and Zhou Qin exclaimed at the same time: "Stop!" "Don't!" "You dare!!"

The little foxes also exclaimed at the same time: "Don't kill him! The head of the family is the best person in the world, don't kill him, kill us if you want to!"

Song Yuqiao heard them shouting, she couldn't help but tremble, and stood on her feet again, she looked at Su Chan and the others, but saw them looking at her with frightened and pleading eyes, as if she wanted to die in place of Li Yundong...

Song Yuqiao hesitated for a moment, and as soon as she hesitated, Yan Fang behind her immediately said loudly: "What are you hesitating about? These are all living fox spirits, they don't know anything but to bring disaster to the world, do you want to watch the world be in chaos? Do you want to be the culprit who aids and abets the abuse? In the future, the world will be in turmoil, and the people will suffer, and you will be the initiator!"

Song Yuqiao was shocked, she gritted her teeth, forcibly looked away, and walked towards Li Yundong again.

Song Yuqiao walked up to Li Yundong, she lowered her head, dragged her crying, and said, "You, don't blame me, I don't want to!"

For a while, everyone who had been closing their eyes couldn't help but open their eyes, their eyes widened, they couldn't believe that Li Yundong, who could be dispelled by the Peacock Ming King, was going to die in the hands of such a weak girl?

Everyone saw that this golden hairpin was long and thin, extremely sharp, and the sharp spikes refracted dazzling light in the sunlight shining in from outside the building, which made everyone's eyes a little dazzling for a while.

Song Yuqiao trembled and held the golden hairpin, and was about to send it forward, but at this time, her eyes couldn't help but match Li Yundong, she saw Li Yundong looking at herself steadily, not only did there be no hatred and anger in his eyes, but they were very soft and full of sympathy.

This gaze was like warm seawater, which wrapped Song Yuqiao tightly at once, making her involuntarily think: He, why doesn't he hate me? Why do you look at me like this?

Song Yuqiao said in a panic: "What do you think I do?"

Li Yundong smiled slightly, sighed, and said, "You don't look at me, how do you know that I look at you?"

Song Yuqiao immediately looked away in horror: "I didn't look at you, don't look at me!"

Li Yundong smiled and said: "What you just looked at is not me, it is your heart! Even if you look away, it is useless, because you can't face your own heart, and you don't believe that I am a bad person at all, right?"

This sentence hit Song Yuqiao like thunder and lightning, she trembled, opened her mouth involuntarily, and a voice in her heart shouted loudly: He would rather quit the lotus picking conference by himself, and he would rather than take responsibility for his apprentices, he was forced by everyone to lose his qualification, and he did not say a bad word, but turned the tide at a critical time, such a strange man with responsibility and courage, would he be a bad person? With such a gentle and kind eye, will he be a bad person?

Song Yuqiao was stunned in place like a sculpture, although Yan Fang behind her couldn't see her expression, but she suddenly chuckled in her heart, and couldn't help but say loudly: "Xiaoqiao, don't listen to his gossip to confuse the public, this person is the best at demagoguery!

Song Yuqiao couldn't help but glance back at Yan Fang, then turned her head to look at Li Yundong, and suddenly the golden hairpin in her hand fell to the ground with a clang, covered her face with both hands, and cried: "Master, I can't do it, I really can't do it! I'm sorry!"

Yan Fang was furious and shouted: "Useless things, you come back for me, you come back quickly!" But no matter how she shouted, Song Yuqiao didn't look back, and the whimpering cry gradually faded away, only Yan Fang's angry roar echoed in this small building。。。。。。。

Su Chan and the others relieved themselves at this time, and Ruan Hongling sneered: "Hmph, now it depends on what tricks this Yan Fang has to play!"

After Ziyuan put her mind at ease, she closed her eyes and said in a deep voice: "Don't speak, concentrate on luck!"

Ruan Hongling's eyes swept away, but he saw that everyone upstairs had closed their eyes at this time and was quiet luck, at this time, whoever can recover first will be the strongest master in this battle, and he can control the power of life and death!

Even Yan Fang held back her anger, stopped talking, closed her eyes and concentrated on her luck, Ruan Hongling's heart moved, she whispered to Ziyuan: "Senior Sister Ziyuan, what if someone comes here at this time?"

Zi Yuan's eyes didn't open, she said: "The first-class immortal in this incense burner is still lit, as long as you get close and smell this smell, you will cultivate to the lowest point, you can't be lucky, and you can't even be better than ordinary people who have no power to restrain chickens... However, if an ordinary person comes at this time, it will be bad, because ordinary people will not be affected by the first-class immortals. ”

Ruan Hongling immediately closed her eyes when she heard this, and she said in her heart: If an ordinary person comes and kills everyone here with a steel knife in his hand, it will really be the most ridiculous and funny thing in the world! I can't die in the hands of an ordinary person!

At this time, everyone upstairs was concentrating on the luck of calming, and the atmosphere was dull and quiet for a while, and the originally quiet and elegant small building was as quiet as a cemetery at this time, which was creepy. . .

All the cultivators on this floor were as immovable as stone sculptures, and the air around them seemed to be frozen, only the first-grade immortals lit by the incense burner were slowly burning, emitting wisps of faint light smoke, and one ring after another spread out in all directions.

Time passed little by little, and the sky slowly changed from a golden crow to a jade rabbit, and the sky darkened little by little.

In the distance of the garden building, a light man hidden in a dark alley corner couldn't help but say to an elderly man beside him: "Master Puren, it's almost dark, when are we going to wait?"

Master Puren of Xiyuan Temple was dressed in ordinary clothes, he lowered his eyes, as if he was standing in meditation, and said softly: "Fakong, what are you anxious about? The big devil hasn't done it yet, so naturally we can't do it either!"

Fakong looked a little anxious: "But when will this be?"

Pu Ren smiled slightly, opened his eyes, and said, "When the big devil can't help but make a move, we will naturally activate the Eight Directions Demon Suppression Array and subdue this big devil!"

Fakong took a deep breath and said, "What if he doesn't do it?"

Puren smiled, closed his eyes again, folded his hands, and shouted a Buddha name: "Amitabha, if he doesn't do it today, he will do it sooner or later!"

Fakong had no choice but to press down again, and silently recited the scriptures with his hands folded

I don't know how long it took to be like this, but the incense burner on the small building suddenly dimmed, and the peerless poisonous smoke that made many cultivators tied up was finally exhausted.

Just as the last wisps of fragrance gradually dissipated into the air, suddenly two figures fluttered into the small building.

These two people stood side by side, their figures were graceful under the moon shadow, and the clear shadows were moving, but they couldn't see their faces clearly, and their tall eyes quickly glanced at the small building, smiled slightly, and said faintly: "Yan Fang, you didn't expect to have today, right?"

The one next to him gritted his teeth and sneered: "Little junior sister, what are you talking about her, kill her quickly!"

When Yan Fang heard this voice, she immediately opened her eyes, she looked at it fixedly, and was suddenly shocked: "It's you?!"