Chapter 272

Kongwu was beside him, subconsciously stretched out his hand, but the long sword still entered his chest.

"Young master Ning!" Kong Wu shouted, he loves talent, this Ningye martial arts is good, talented and good, and it's a pity to die like this.

"I'm Ye Xi," Ye Xi looked up at Ling Qingyu and said with a sad smile, "death is also ye Xi of Ling family."

Ling Qingyu ignored him, just looked up at Ning Yu and asked, "what else do you have to say?"

"Master Kong Wu! She has indeed been thrown off the cliff by the demon moon. She is a demon girl!" Ning Yu shouted in a panic.

"The demon moon asked us to meet at Shenshi. You refused to give me the picture, and kept dragging the time until Xushi. When we reached the top of the mountain, the demon moon had already disappeared. Why did we see the leader thrown down with our own eyes? Ning Yu, you are just trying to incite these Wulin people to seek profits for yourself. The third master has excellent martial arts. The more Wulin people die at his hands, the more beneficial it is for you to control the Wulin, whether Lu Yao or not , I'm fine, but it's all your chess pieces. " Ye Xi pulled out his long sword and stood up slowly. With the blood rushing out, the brain that had been numbed by pain began to rotate. Now it can't die. If these Wulin people think that Ling Qingyu is really abnormal, they can't guarantee that those who spy on the strange treasure will come to her in the future.

"What are you talking about? Lu Yao said clearly at the beginning..." Ning Yu surprised.

"Enough! Ning Yu! Are you using Lu Yao enough? Or is that true? Master Kong Wu, does the master have a trace of internal power? Is there any trace of eating the internal alchemy that can improve internal power?" Ye Xi asked.

"No, this girl doesn't have any internal power, nor any trace of eating the elixir." Kongwu Lang said, "I Kongwu said here today. If someone tries to trouble this girl again in the future, it will be against me and Shaolin sect!"

Ling Qingyu kept sneering in her heart. It's really high sounding. She can't waste time anymore. Yan San's injury is so serious that she needs to find Alan for treatment quickly.

Ling Qingyu picked up the short sword that fell in Yan San's hand and said to Yang Zhao, "Zhao, put her down here."

Before Yang Zhao moved, shadow nine had kicked Ning Yu's knee socket, made her kneel down, and then kicked her to the ground. Seeing that she wanted to struggle, she simply clicked her acupoints.

He Li, who was standing in front of the Armored Cavalry far across the lake, waved his hand, and the cavalry surrounded them, isolating those Wulin people, forming a human wall, so that outsiders can no longer see the situation here.

Ling Qingyu thrust a sword into Ning Yu's body and murmured, "this is thirteen, this is mine, this is Yan seven, this is Yan three..."

She read a sentence and stabbed a sword. Ning Yu's dumb acupoint was touched and she couldn't move. She could only open her eyes and sob, suffering from the lingchi of that sword.

Ling Qingyu's hand was scratched by the leopard's teeth because she held the short sword tightly. The blood splashed all over the ground with her mechanical action, and fused with Yan San's blood.

"Qingyu..." Yang Zhao couldn't help but squat down, grabbed her hand, hugged Ling Qingyu, and said, "it's OK, Qingyu, it's OK!"

Ling Qingyu rolled her eyes and fainted straightly.

Motioning to Ying Jiu to open Yan San's body, Yang Zhaogang wanted to hold Ling Qingyu up, and then saw the calf that was first blocked by Yan San's body, and his eyes constricted, and then carefully picked her up.

"General Yang, those Wulin people were only bewitched by Ning Yu, and they didn't do it. Can you let them live?" Kongwu saw Yang Zhao's cold eyes and said with a wry smile, "benefactor Yan, I killed you. I will certainly give you an account of it. But if General Yang kills all the people here at this time, can you kill all the Wulin people in Xiangyang City? It's better to let me explain the truth, so that it will be good for the girl in the future."

Yang Zhao was really moved to kill all the Wulin people in Xiangyang City. After hearing him finish, he sneered.

"Amitabha, General Yang," Kong Wu sighed and said, "I admit that these people who died here are more than worthy of death, but there is still a right way in Xiangyang City after all. Killing more evils is not good for the girl, and it will damage her longevity."

"I killed people, and Yang Zhao will bear the blame." Yang Zhao said coldly.

"But can you kill all the Wulin people? Let this girl be the enemy of the whole Wulin. Can you really guarantee that you will always be able to protect her?" Kong Wu sighed again. Seeing that Yang Zhao's expression was loosened, Kong Wu said again, "I will give justice to the girl for today's matter. There are so many sects dead in this mountain. Someone must give an explanation."

auzw. "He Li, check who has blood on their weapons and who hasn't." Yang Zhaoyang said.

"Amitabha..." Kong Wu read the Buddha's name, but he also knew that this was only Yang Zhao's final concession, and he knew better in his heart, how could those who had participated in the siege forget today's things? They all had relatives who died in this siege more or less, and Yang Zhao would not let this danger exist.

Seeing that the knights in the front three rows jumped off the horse with the same action, the crossbow was placed on the saddle and surrounded with a long gun, the Wulin people were a little nervous.

Leader Xing of Taishan sect was the first to take the people of his sect to the side. They followed Kong Wu up. Hearing Ning Yu's words, Xing and his party felt that it was really suspicious, so they did not come forward to participate in the fierce fight with other sects. Now, hearing Yang Zhao's words, they also knew something in their hearts, but it was really wrong with those Wulin people, and he didn't want to stand out for those people, So the first one showed his attitude.

There were not many people who escaped the killing of Yan San and arrow rain. As soon as the people of these sects stepped aside, Qin haohuan and others suddenly appeared.

Qin Haoyu and Qingyuan looked at each other, and then jumped at He Li standing in front. Just as their bodies moved, the long guns of the Armored Cavalry in front of them had formed a gun array, and then countless steel arrows shot from behind.

Thousands of Armored Cavalry, like when they came, quietly lined up and tide out of the valley.

Ying Shi wrapped it in cloth, pulled out the short sword inserted on the body, wrapped it carefully and put it in his arms. After looking at Ye Xi, he finally couldn't help saying, "eleven, you can come back when the head figure it out." Now, don't stimulate her.

Ye Xi took off his coat, wrapped Ning Yu's body before the others came, and then picked up her body and walked up the mountain.

"Young master Ning..." Kong Wu called him, and if he didn't hear it, he called again, "Ye Xi."

Ye Xi stopped and looked back at him.

"If you have nowhere to go, you might as well come to Shaolin." Empty Wu sighed. When he went down the mountain and told the truth, Jinghua villa would have no chance to rise again, but it was a pity that such a good seedling was buried.

"Master Kong Wu, I was slaughtered when I was seven years old, and I was rejected when I went to Luoyang with Lu Yao to find duan'an Jun Wang and Ning Yu. If it hadn't been for the rescue of the head of the family, Lu Yao and I wouldn't have known where we died. In the past seven years, the head of the family raised me, protected me, and loved me. Yan Sanye taught me martial arts, and ye Xi gave everything to them..." Ye Xi's voice choked and paused, Fang Neng said, "Ye Xi can't go anywhere except the Ling family. If I go to Shaolin and Master Kong Wu when, it must be ye Xi who challenges you for today."

Looking at the boy's bleak back walking away, Kong Wu whispered the Scriptures. With his low voice, the monks in Shaolin behind him all recited the Scriptures, and the thick voice echoed in the valley, playing the final farewell for those dissipated lives.

Ye Xi found an open space, cut down trees and set up a firewood pile, and placed Ning Yu's body, which had been stabbed so that it could not see its true face, on it.

Quietly watching the fire devour the body, ye Xi's hand was tightly held, and the body was pierced with holes, as if accusing the murderer of how cruel and ruthless. However, in the past seven years, he was the most aware that Ling Qingyu was actually a person who was afraid of blood. For this, Yan San and Yang Zhao would try to avoid her all the cruel killings. Now that he can lay such a hard hand, we can imagine how deep the hatred in her heart is.

"Night!" With the sound of his clothes, Lu Yao jumped up from the other end of the mountain stream, glanced at the fire, and exclaimed.

"Lu Yao, there was no peaceful night seven years ago," Ye Xi turned to look at him and said coldly, "I'm Ye Xi of the Ling family. Don't call me wrong again."

"What happened?" Looking at the blood still seeping out from ye Xi's white chest, Lu Yao asked.

"The head of the family is not dead," looking at the surprise on Lu Yao's face, ye Xi said, "the third master is dead." seeing Lu Yao's face, he immediately froze, and said faintly, "Yang Zhao is here, and the head of the family killed Ning Yu himself."

Lu Yao was stunned and said, "yes." Then he was speechless, just looking at Ning Yu's body that dissipated in the fire. Early in the morning, he took advantage of the slightly bright sky to go up the Wolong peak, and then heard a long howling above it. At that time, his heart moved, and he jumped down from the top of the mountain. Looking at the dense woods on both sides, he took advantage of the force to go down, and he had a thought in his heart. When he arrived at the mountain stream, he saw the body of the demon moon on the ground, and chased up the mountain stream. Later, he saw Feng Huantian and Kang Yuan, who knew that they had chased the wrong person, so he turned back and rushed back, I didn't expect to miss so many things.

"Did you know that she designed to use the head of the family as a substitute?" Ye Xi asked. Seeing Lu Yao's expression change, he nodded and said, "I see. You know."

Lu Yao was speechless, and then realized Ye Xi's title. He no longer called him brother Lu or sister lingqingyu. Seeing his sad look, he said, "this has nothing to do with you. I'll go and make it clear to her. If you want to kill or cut, I'll follow her."

Looking at the fire ash floating in the wind, ye Xi said faintly, "it has nothing to do with me. If she didn't save us seven years ago, if I didn't ask her to send me here, there would be no matter today, and the third master wouldn't die."

His voice was light, but with uncontrollable sadness and desolation, he was not as energetic as when he first came to Xiangyang, as if he had grown up overnight.