At the beginning of the night, her body was shaky, and her heart had been crushed by great sadness! At this moment, his mind was even confused, as if in a cloud for a long time.
From now on, there will be no Linghan dance in the world.
The sword of Ling Han's dance is still in the snow. It was covered with blood and still glittered with cold light.
Meng Chaoran stood up slowly, his eyes coagulated, took a step forward, pulled up Ling han dance's sword and held it in his hand. It seemed that there was a long sword and the temperature of Ling han dance. Suddenly, there was a long and shrill whistle. In the long whistle, tears rolled down: "han dance! brother! You and I fight side by side! "
The wind in the sky is more and more bleak, and the snowflakes are more and more dense!
The long sword danced by Ling Han shines in Meng Chaoran's hands in the wind and snow! Just like Ling Han's cry before: want to kill them! Kill me first!
"Take it!" The night emperor's gloomy voice was tired.
The night people swarmed forward.
Meng Chaoran roared, holding the night in one hand, holding his sword like the wind, and rushed out!
The night family experts are like clouds, so what?
Can't break out? So what?
it 's nothing!
Meng Chaoran's natural and unrestrained figure is a little more determined and fierce at this moment. Such a battle, such a sprint, such a desperate, it seems that there are seven or eight points, like Ling han dance!
The long sword is like the wind. It rushes out for tens of feet in a row!
An angry voice said, "bastard! Facing an unfilial daughter who has betrayed her family, she is so tied up! If you don't take it down, everyone's head will be on! "
This command is like a reminder.
Suddenly, the pressure around Meng Chaoran increased greatly.
The sword fell like rain at the same time. Meng Chaoran showed a free and easy face and murmured, "I want to live, but others don't let me live. If I can't live, cold dance, you can't blame me! If you want to blame me, I kowtow to you and make amends on the huangquan road! But I can't be a burden on Yang... "
The sword fell!
The sound of the palm wind breaking the air sounded, another supreme palm! This slap did not hurt people, but blocked Meng Chaoran's retreat.
Meng Chaoran smiled naturally and unrestrained, one side of his body, greeted the supreme palm power with his chest! Welcome the sword!
At the beginning of the night, he screamed wildly. Suddenly, he jumped into Meng Chaoran's arms and cried sadly, "die together..."
Meng Chaoran was shocked. At the moment of a thousand uniform hair, he suddenly hugged the early morning of the night, suddenly turned to one side of his body, smiled at the corners of his mouth, and said indifferently: "silly girl, the man is not dead yet, you are going to die behind me! This is my responsibility! "
His body was just half over, and his sword and palm power were already on his side!
The night people didn't want to kill him; Or he wanted to kill him quickly, but now it involves chuyang. Meng Chaoran is undoubtedly a powerful chess piece against chuyang. How can he be willing to kill him?
Instinctively jerk back the sword!
The Supreme Master who shot, also hurriedly recovered his palm power!
However, how can I get it back after I've called it out?
The supreme master only recovered 60% or 70% of his strength. He was still red on his face, shook his body, and vomited a mouthful of blood.
Bang!
Strong as a mountain, it bombarded Meng Chaoran and early in the night!
With a few clicks, their body bones were broken. At the same time, they vomited blood and flew out like a broken kite.
"Waste!" A gloomy voice shouted angrily, "go and see if you're dead!"
With a bang, they fell heavily on the snow, not far from Ling han dance.
Ling Hanwu lay quietly, neatly dressed in Meng Chaoran's green robe, and his face was calm.
They rolled over and fainted completely at the beginning of the night. Meng Chaoran was still a little sober and smiled bitterly: "han dance, we are still together... Hey hey, I rushed out so far and was beaten back to my brother..."
The people of the night family hurried over to check. Meng Chaoran felt pain all over and his five internal organs wanted to crack; I knew I had been seriously injured, but I was still hanging on for a while.
Fearing that he would be saved and become a tool to threaten his disciples, a touch of ridicule flashed from the corners of his mouth and said to himself faintly: "threaten me with Meng Chaoran... Hey..."
Turn over the long sword with the last strength and stab it down according to your heart!
Just then, a long scream sounded!
Two figures fell down.
A voice said, "shit, there's something! Stop it all! "
Another voice said hurriedly, "master!"
Meng Chaoran's long sword had reached the heart, stabbed two inches, and blood gushed out. Hearing the sound, he suddenly stopped, tried to look back and wanted to have a last look.
Own apprentice!
This voice is the voice of his apprentice who has poured all his life's efforts!
Don't mention calling the master. The two disciples just coughed in the distance. Meng Chaoran can tell which disciple coughed.
"Yang Yang..." Meng Chaoran murmured, his eyes gradually blurred.
A figure in black fell like flying. The sound of Jingling sounded and screamed. It seemed that some weapons had been cut off and someone was injured
Then, Chu Yang's anxious face appeared in Meng Chaoran's eyes: "master... Master... I'm late..." then hurriedly took out two incomplete nine double pills and stuffed them into Meng Chaoran's mouth at the beginning of the night.
Meng Chaoran's injury was too serious after all, and his consciousness gradually blurred. The incomplete version of the nine heavy pill entered the body. His spirit was shocked a little, and then an unspeakable feeling of fatigue came up; Murmured: "Yang Yang... Look... Your teacher's mother, are you okay! Let's see... Han dance... Is there... Help... "
When the apprentice came, Meng Chaoran knew that Ling Hanwu was dead, but he was still hoping... Because he knew that Chu Yang... Had a elixir.
Chu Yang hurriedly looked at the early morning of the night still in master's arms and hurriedly said: "the teacher's breath is very weak... There is still help, but... Linghan dance... Linghan dance..."
Meng Chaoran's eyes rolled down two tears and said sadly, "dead?"
Chu Yang nodded heavily.
Meng Chaoran bit his lips tightly and felt his consciousness blurred for a while
Bu's merciful voice sounded angrily: "night emperor! Get out of here! "
Meng Chaoran suddenly had a mental shock and his eyes barely focused: "who is this man?" This man dares to call the night emperor so loudly. Is he a great man?
"Master, don't worry! I will kill them all tonight and avenge you! " Chu Yang bit his teeth, hated the sky, and his eyes were red with blood.
"No..." Meng Chaoran hurriedly said, "I... I want to personally... Revenge... If I... If I don't... Personally recover the blood debt... I, I'm sorry for han dance... I... Sorry for my ancestors..."
"Cold dance's debt... I'll get it back myself!"
Meng Chaoran held Chu Yang's hand tightly and finally fainted.
His right hand still tightly held Ling Han's long sword.
The sword is cold.
I will avenge you! certain! I will take good care of Chu Chu! certain! I will live with ChuChu! certain!
Cold dance, your heart will not be in vain!
I will let your sword catch the blood of your enemy! certain!
At that time, I will get drunk with you!
Chuyang's eyes were red; The body trembled uncontrollably. The whole body is killing!
There was never a moment when he was so eager to kill the nine families!
Since the last three days, chuyang knows his mission; But he never thought of killing all the nine families! Among the nine families, there are heroes, chivalrous men and good men with chivalrous bones and soft hearts.
Everyone of the nine families has a glorious past.
For example, Ling han dance; For example, ye mengse
But at this moment, seeing the motionless Ling han dance and the bloody Meng Chaoran, Chu Yang suddenly wanted to cut off the people of the nine families one by one!
He understood; Maybe there are heroes in the nine families, but... As long as they are faced with threats, these people will stick together to resist!
Today they can ambush their master and kill Ling Hanwu of the same camp. Who will they deal with tomorrow?
Their identity in their eyes now is not even the master of nine robbers! Just a new rising force that poses some threat to them, they can do so.
What if one day I knew that I was the master of Jiujie sword? Killing is not the best way, but it is the most effective way!
They can't turn back, and they can't turn back!
So!
Kill!
Chu Yang stood quietly, but his heart suddenly roared wildly!
With a cold drink, there was a tumbling sound, but bu Liuqing suddenly fell beside him, shook the surrounding night family out, and shouted: "night emperor, don't you dare to come out?"
In the wind and snow, the black figure of the night emperor appeared wrapped in thick night fog; The voice was more scruples and respect: "master Bu, master Bu came to take care of my family affairs. Yemou was really flattered."
Bu turned his eyelids and said, "family? I'll take care of your family affairs. If you don't like it, I'll take care of it! Yes? Do you have a problem? Do you disagree? "
The night emperor said calmly, "if master Bu wants to manage, it's natural that master Bu has the truth; Since elder Bu intervened, we'll just give it up. "
Bu turned his head mercifully and shouted, "boy, what should I do? "Kill or not?"
The night emperor's eyes burst out a dark night fog. He looked at Chu Yang cautiously and vigilantly. Boy, it's really not easy. Look at this situation... Bu Liuqing has to listen to him?
It's really dangerous! Must be removed! Chu Yang said faintly, "leave two people and help us send them back. Others, let them go first. " He paused and said, "my master said he wanted to avenge himself!"“ Avenge yourself! " Bu Liuqing and the night emperor hissed at the same time. With Meng Chaoran's little efforts now, it's as difficult as heaven to avenge himself! The night emperor smiled and said, "OK! I'm waiting for Meng Geyin to avenge himself! " He waved: "kill the rain at night. Take two people and help elder Bu send them back! Everyone else, go back! "( To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly ticket at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation.) This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.