Chapter 432

"Why is he disobedient? He has already done the first task!" Miaohongfeng looked at the female Gu in the bottle, her face was full of malevolence, and then looked up at the domineering sword wind invincible and the two teenagers who were as light as the wind and the sword light as the net downstairs. She didn't feel a trace of panic.

Besides Yan San, Ling family has such an expert!

The twenty guards brought by Xie Tingfeng have been broken in half, and those thunderbolts have also seriously damaged the Xie family courtyard. Xie Tingfeng's eyes at her have changed from the initial heat to suspicion.

"Big brother! Don't worry, Saburo will kill the leader. As long as the leader dies, they will retreat without a leader!" Xie Wanru hurried up the city building and shouted to Xie Tingfeng. She was originally hiding in her remote courtyard, but the thunderbolt thunder from the sky blew up Xie's courtyard. Thinking that Xie Tingfeng was the safest around, she bit her teeth and rushed up.

"What did you say?" Xie Tingfeng's eyes lit up, then sank again, and asked sternly.

"Miss Miao, tell brother, has Saburo finished the task?" Xie Wanru turned around and said gently to Xie Tingfeng, "our child Saburo is now the bodyguard of Ling Dang's family. Miss Miao has given him heart control, and now he estimates that he has killed the head."

Didn't kill! Your son is so powerful that I can catalyze the mind control poison like this. He can resist it, damn it! The first task was completed so smoothly. In order to make him not averse to killing Ling Qingyu, he specially asked him to do what he wanted to do first to stimulate the control of mind controlling insects. Why can he still maintain his consciousness now?

Countless thoughts turned in her heart. When Xie Tingfeng saw it, miaohongfeng still smiled and said, "yes, I have a female Gu here. From the reaction of the female Gu, Xie Sanlang has completed his instructions."

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" Xie Tingfeng showed his face and laughed, then leaned out from the crenel and shouted, "your head is dead! What else to fight? It's better to join us Xie family, and I will give you a better future!"

Night spirit and night Fei were fighting hard with the enemy. Hearing this, they were shocked. They drifted back, pointed to Xie Tingfeng and shouted, "nonsense!"

It was already daybreak. Yan Qiben leaned leisurely on Ying shisan and trimmed his nails with a long sword. Hearing his words, they snorted coldly. If Ling Qingyu died, they must feel it. They looked up with a mocking smile, and a retort was not yet exported. In the sun, they just saw Xie Tingfeng's body and face.

Xie Sanlang?!

With a puff, Yan Qi spat out a mouthful of blood. Ying Shishi quickly held him and said anxiously, "seventh master, don't worry, he must have lied to us! Xie Sanlang is the child she picked up from Japan. How can she have anything to do with the Xie family?"

Seeing that those people saw his face with a ghost expression, Xie Tingfeng was a little stunned at first, and then said, "don't you believe it? Now my son is by your side," turning around and asking Xie Wanru, "what's the son's name?" Got Xie Wanru's answer, leaned out and said, "Xie Sanlang! If you don't believe it, go back and see if she's still alive!"

"Kill them!" A roar rang out from the soldiers below, and a bigger voice shouted, "kill them and avenge the Lord!"

"Seventh master! Don't worry!" Seeing Yan Qi's face getting paler and paler, and the blood on the corners of his mouth getting more and more, although he was also anxious, shadow thirteen still held Yan Qi tightly and shouted.

"Go back..." Yan Qi swallowed the blood back and squeezed out two words from his lips. They didn't feel that Ling Qingyu was ok now, but Xie Tingfeng dared to say so, which also showed that Xie Sanlang must have a problem. Maybe it's just that he hasn't had time to do it yet. There are only two guards on the ship, Su Mu and Xie Sanlang, and the other crew members are not Xie Sanlang's opponents at all.

"Tell him to stop!" The cold voice sounded as if in my ear. I don't know when a young man in black stood on the city wall, with a face like heaven and man, and a cold piercing look in his eyes. He slowly pulled out his long sword, gently lifted his red lips, and said to Miao Hongfeng, "what's in your hand is a heart controlling Gu? Ask Xie Sanlang to stop! Otherwise, I'll kill 108 ethnic groups in southern Xinjiang!"

"Fang nianyuan, it's up to you. Let's go back first. Xie's family won't leave any of them." Yan Qi relied on the support of Ying thirteen to stand firm. After the other party read far, he said to Ye Peng Ye Fei, "you support Xi, don't worry. If the woman doesn't stop, kill her."

After the confession, Yan Qi lifted his breath and rushed to the dock with Ying shisan and the guards.

Qingyu, please, don't worry!

Miaohongfeng's hands were shaking with the bottle. The boy's fierce murderous spirit made her panic for the first time. What a terrible existence it was for the 108 ethnic groups in southern Xinjiang. It was because of the 108 ethnic groups in southern Xinjiang as a barrier that Dali blocked the armies of Tubo and Dazhou out. However, she had no doubt that the boy would do what he said.

"Hum, arrogant child! Now your life in charge is in our hands, and you dare to say such nonsense. In this way, if the three of you dump one arm, I will ask Xie Sanlang to stop, how about it?" Xie Tingfeng laughed politely.

Ye Shiyi's sword scabbard hit the long sword that ye Fei cut off from his hand, and then said with a cold look: "for the last time, let him stop, otherwise I will not only destroy your 108 nationalities in southern Xinjiang, but also make your life worse than death, and there is no place to bury in death."

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After three cuts on his arm, the magic sound subsided a little. Xie Sanlang looked up at Ling Qingyu, then showed a bright smile and said, "master, give me a belly."

Ling Qingyu was stunned. She could feel his struggle and roughly guess that he was controlled by others, but, incisive?!

What's the meaning of this?

"As a servant, he held his master hostage and faced his master with knives and blades. Saburo's sin can't be forgiven, but he can only apologize heartily. Please give me this honor, master?" Xie Sanlang had a bright smile and a gentle tone. What he said really shocked Ling Qingyu.

Ling Qingyu can't do anything except turning his eyes left and right to show that you can't do this.

"I made such a big mistake, and you should not forgive me." Xie Sanlang's eyes darkened, his face darkened, looked up at the sky, and said, "how does the master want Sanlang to die? The most humiliating way for Fujiwara samurai to die is to have his head cut off, but if I cut off his head, I'm afraid you will be afraid, master, please agree?"

Ling Qingyu's eyes turned left and right again.

Xie Sanlang smiled, stroked her eyes with his fingers, and then said, "if you don't agree with my beheading, you agree with me to cut my stomach. Thank you for letting Sanlang die with honor."

no I didn't mean that! I mean, don't die! Ling Qingyu shouted in his heart. His eyes suddenly burst out, but he could only watch him put down the long knife and pick up the short knife that never left his body.

Straightening up, Xie Sanlang lifted Ling Qingyu's upper body and leaned against the coconut tree behind.

Xie Sanlang fell on the ground with his hands, knocked his head on the back of his hands, and said, "master, please be Sanlang's witness."

Ling Qingyu's heart was full of tears. She really didn't know why it had developed into such a strange scene. She looked at him anxiously and panicked, and her eyes wandered hard.

Looking at her, Xie Sanlang leaned over and kissed her eyes, and then whispered, "don't be afraid, I won't cut too deep, it won't be too ugly."

He knelt straight again, took out his knife, wiped the blade with his belt, and then stretched his abdomen, pressed one hand on his left abdomen, turned the handle with the other hand, and pointed the knife at his lower abdomen.

It was already October, and the sunshine in Lingnan also took a gentle color. It was warm, which made the smile on his face look very gentle.

Then he suddenly froze.

When the knife stabbed into the abdomen, it just made a gentle poof. The fierce pain made the magic sound in his brain disappear completely, but he made an unbearable groan. The pain instantly spread all over his body, making his body tremble, and his hands were a little unstable to hold the knife handle.

It's useless! Xie Sanlang despised himself in his heart, held the handle harder, and then slightly bent over, pulled out some of the blades that had been stabbed too deep, leaving only three inches in the wound. You can't cut too deep. If you cut too deep, everything will flow out of the internal organs. First, it's ugly, second, it will die too fast, but he can't die too fast. This is a desert island, and I don't know how long it takes reinforcements to find it here, He couldn't bear to let her accompany a corpse alone on this desert island.

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He strained his beautiful six abdominal muscles again. Xie Sanlang took a deep breath, and then pulled the blade to the right, and the sweat drops of bean size dropped from his forehead. His tightly pursed lips still couldn't stop the subtle groans from leaking out. With the extension of the blood line on his abdomen, his body shook more violently, and his face also showed a color of pain.

Stop it! Ling Qingyu shouted in her heart, and tears fell from the corners of her eyes.

When the blood line reached the lower right abdomen, Xie Sanlang stopped his action, bent over and held his hand on the ground to breathe. The blood flowed out of the wound and dyed the sand bright red.

Pulling the knife out of his body and enduring the severe pain, Xie Sanlang smiled again, and then leaned down to kiss her lips. The thick smell of blood passed through the cold lips, making Ling Qingyu unconsciously close his eyes.

"Master, how about remembering Saburo?" Xie Sanlang gasped in her ear and asked.

There was another knife. After his breathing calmed down, Xie Sanlang propped up his body and looked at Ling Qingyu's face, which had no expression at all, but showed a look of deep disapproval. Unconsciously, he chuckled again.

He didn't cut deeply, his abdominal muscles were strong and strong, and his intestines were just exposed, so he stuffed them in. Looking at the calm horizon, Xie Sanlang solved Ling Qingyu's dumb acupoints and acupoints on his upper body, then covered his wound with his clothes, snuggled into her outstretched hands, and stuck them on her chest.

"Xie Sanlang!" As soon as he could speak, Ling Qingyu roared.

Xie Sanlang raised his hand and covered her mouth. His body was still shaking with pain, but he smiled and said, "master, don't be angry with Sanlang again. Sanlang is dying."

"Where's the medicine? Put it on immediately! Who let you die? How dare you treat me like this! Don't you want to live?" Ling Qingyu scolded indiscriminately, and then hugged his trembling body.

"Master, I told you my name is Xie," Xie Sanlang put his face on her chest and said, "my mother is the daughter of the Xie family, and my father... It is said to be Xie Tingfeng of the Xie family, master, I am the son of your enemy."

Ling Qingyu was stunned directly. After a while, Fang Shiji said, "so you want to kill me? Because you recognize your ancestors, you kidnapped me out to kill me?"

Xie Sanlang's body shook violently, looked up at her face full of sadness, and said with a wry smile, "can't you trust me so?"

"Then tell me your troubles! Say you have troubles!" Ling Qingyu bowed his head and said, in fact, even if he moved his mind to kill himself, he didn't do it in the end. Instead, he cut his stomach by himself. Although he didn't cut deeply, he didn't wipe the medicine like this and didn't do any treatment. After the blood flow was clean, he still died.

"It's my fault..." Xie Sanlang withdrew his eyes and whispered. It's my fault. I shouldn't soften my heart for that illusory thought, so that people can take advantage of it. However, I don't regret that, master, it's the happiest thing for me to end my life like this.

"Saburo, solve the acupoints below me."

Xie Sanlang shook his head and said, "no, untie it, and you won't hold me anymore."

"But my legs are numb! You bear child, you can solve it for me if you want! Dare to point my acupoints! I tell you, you are ready to accept my anger, and you will suffer in the future! Solve it quickly!"

Xie Sanlang sat up and looked at her jaw waving. He picked up the medicine bag in his clothes and threw it into the sea with his hand raised. Then he sat up again and said, "master, there is another knife. Please finish reading it." With that, he then clicked her dumb acupoints and upper body acupoints.

Ling Qingyu immediately wanted to slap himself in the face. Although the child was like a bear child, the things he thought would never change. He was determined to die today. Why did he face him like this? Can't you try to coax him first? No matter what his last name is, no matter who he was born, but these seven years, it is equal to that she brought up!

The short knife stabbed in from the bottom of his heart. This time Xie Sanlang didn't stop, but straightened his body and directly drew the knife from top to bottom, just as he usually practiced the knife. A blood line appeared a few seconds later, and then suddenly opened a hole, and fresh blood rushed out.

When the blade crossed the cross cut wound, his abdominal muscles could no longer stretch the wound, and a cross cut was made on the beautiful abdomen. With the blood, his intestines also flowed out.

Xie Sanlang pulled out the knife with a fierce pull, and then with a trembling hand, he picked up his clothes and wiped the blade, inserted the knife back into the scabbard and put it aside.

The pain had made him speechless, and every trembling of his body made the wound flow more blood, and his hand was on the ground. Xie Sanlang untied Ling Qingyu's acupoints with his last strength, and then fell on her, panting: "pain, let Sanlang, once, eat enough..."

"Saburo!" Just shout out, Ling Qingyu can't speak, so she can only hold his body tightly and cry in a low voice.

"Don't cry..." Xie Sanlang took her hand and said, "don't cry, master, this is Sanlang's glory..."

I did such things, even if you forgive me, I can't forgive myself. Besides, I'm still the son of the Xie family. This is the best ending

The mother Gu in her hand stopped shaking, and Miao Hongfeng's heart was shocked. Her moves immediately disordered, making the already weak situation more dangerous. Miao Qing and Miao Bai, who came to rescue her, were blocked by the two teenagers. Miao Hongfeng looked at the young man in front of him with fear in his eyes.

Xie Sanlang has been out of the control of the mind control bug, there is only one possibility, he is dead or dying!

The Ling family's army has rushed into the city gate. Of the 10000 private soldiers of the Xie family, 2000 were destroyed in the East and West cities first. Now 8000 are gathered in the small middle city, and there are 5000 Xiang soldiers in the middle city. But these 13000 people are in front of the Ling family soldiers who are red eyed and shouting revenge, just like rabbits in front of wolves.

In just one hour, they were defeated.

Xie Tingfeng looked at the Nanjiang people who had been killed by three teenagers, and then looked at the trembling family behind him. His face was gray and decadent.

"Su Mu has taken someone to look for it?" Yan Qi leaned against the cabin door with her chest covered, and confirmed again.

"Yes, Su Mu broke through the cave half an hour ago, and all the boats on the ship have been put down. He has been walking for half an hour."

"Thirteen, look for the boat that comes back!" Yan Qi feebly slipped, and his eyes were dark. The pain of heart contraction made him shrink up. Finally, in his consciousness, it was thirteen who desperately stuffed medicine into his mouth.

The sun has risen, the tide has retreated, the beach under my body has been all wet with blood, and the breath of the person in my arms has been extremely shallow, and can disappear at any time.

"Saburo, tell me more about you and floret." Ling Qingyu looked at the sea level blankly and said.

"No, Xiaohua..." the voice was already weak and inaudible, but Ling Qingyu still heard it.

In Xie Sanlang's blurred vision, he saw a sail shadow on the sea level, looked up at her, smiled at the corners of his mouth, and said, "what I want to please... Is always... Only one..."

For an hour, he was bleeding in her arms for an hour, talking to her about the past, burying him here after his death, asking her not to call others bear children, saying that he didn't want to be Xie's children at all, and that he would be her child in the next incarnation.

The ship has docked, and the familiar figure rushed to the beach.

"Saburo," looked at the wound on his body that couldn't shed blood, Ling Qingyu smiled in tears and said, "it's cut beautifully."

The boy's face showed a happy smile and slowly closed his eyes.