"What a group of righteous chivalrous warriors, using numbers to bully the weak. Is this how you speak of righteousness? This is really an eye-opener for me. " Cen Huayue sneered, the curve of her lips carried a dense ridicule.
Mu Duqiu held onto Cen Huayue's warm fingertip and gave her a comforting look.
The elder of the Hua Yang Sect, Hua Changning, looked at the five people who were a few steps away from them, and stopped Xiao Yun who was about to rush forward with his sword in hand.
Xiao Yun did not understand, and asked: "Elder Hua, what do you mean by that?"
"I suspect there is a trick in this. Flowering Moon Church is the number one cult in the martial arts world, how could only five people come out to fight? I'm afraid things are not as simple as what we've seen."
Hua Changning had been observing everything from the beginning till now, and had many doubts in his heart, but he did not explain them all to Xiao Yun. After all, Xiao Yun was the head disciple of the Dian Cang sect, and not a disciple of his Hua Yang Sect.
Xiao Yun said: "Elder Hua is overly worried. As long as we kill the Sect Leader of Flowering Moon Church, Cen Huayue, then the group of dragons will have no leader, and the Flowering Moon Church will become a pile of loose sand. "
Xiao Yun saw Hua Changning hesitate, then said: "Clan Elder Hua, do you have a better way?"
Before deciding to encircle and annihilate the Flowering Moon Church, they had already scouted the terrain of the Flowering Moon Church, making it easy to defend against them and difficult to attack.
They didn't dare to rashly move forward.
However, fire attacks could be used.
In the past few years, every time they entangled themselves with those martial artists, they would deliberately swallow the Flowering Moon Church and seize the treasure map.
A month ago, the various sect elders had already met in private. This time, they planned to completely destroy Flowering Moon Church, and as for the treasure map, they would take it if they could, but if they couldn't, they would destroy it together.
Hua Changning stroked his beard, and told Xiao Yun the method he had thought of after thinking about it for a long time: "We can use fire attacks."
Hearing that, Xiao Yun's eyes lit up.
To Flowering Moon Church whose terrain was complex, where wild grasses grew everywhere, where trees were dense, and entrances were hard to find, fire attacks were undoubtedly the best method.
Even though Cen Huayue did not hear what was said clearly, she could clearly see the shape of Hua Changning's mouth!
He actually wanted to use a fire attack to defeat the Flowering Moon Church in one fell swoop.
Cen Huayue's grip on the whip became even stronger, as though she wanted to break the whip, and killing intent slowly surfaced in her eyes.
Without waiting for Hua Changning to discuss how to use the fire attack, she raised his whip and rushed in Hua Changning's direction.
The long whip danced in the air, a powerful gust of wind tearing the air apart, Hua Changning tilted his body slightly, dodging the whip attack.
Although Hua Changning dodged the long whip body, the tail of the whip gently swept across, changed direction, and directly hit Hua Changning's arm, slicing open a whip scar on his long sleeve.
The three representatives of the three major sects that were part of the encirclement of the Flowering Moon Church all headed towards Cen Huayue.
The three of them formed a triangular circle, surrounding Cen Huayue within. However, because the weapon Cen Huayue used was a long whip, the whip swung out, the tail of the whip dancing non-stop like a nimble long snake.
The three of them were temporarily unable to get close to Cen Huayue.
Mu Duqiu stood outside the circle and watched as Cen Huayue fought three alone. For the time being, she would fight to a draw with Cen Huayue, but fighting against three people by herself, would definitely give him a moment where she could not take it anymore.
He could only clench his fists and watch as all of this happened, but he was powerless to stop it.
For the first time, he hated his helplessness so much.
Shen Haoxuan shook his head as he sighed: "I never thought that Cen Huayue's martial arts would actually be so superb, fighting three alone, and not even losing out."
"Indeed." Shang Zhiqing nodded in agreement from the side.
Xie Qingrong's eyes stared closely at Cen Huayue's swinging of the whip, every move and every move, as if she wanted to remember it in her mind.
Cen Huayue's physical strength was gradually running out, but she still managed to heavily injure the three of them, and she had also received a slash to her chest.
Mu Duqiu stared blankly at the blood that leaked out from the corner of Cen Huayue's lips.
Supporting Cen Huayue's body that couldn't support herself any longer, she gently wiped the blood off the corner of her lips and leaned her head against her chest.
"Mu Duqiu, Cen Huayue, instead of struggling to death, why don't you recognize the reality early on and hand over the Chief Order and the treasure map? It's not like you will end up like this."
Hua Changning touched the red marks on his wrist from the whips, and said indifferently.
"In your dreams. Even if I destroy the treasure map, I would never hand it over to you people. "
Cen Huayue gasped, and said angrily. Blood gurgled out of her chest, staining her clothes red.
"You're still being stubborn even in the face of death." Hua Changning waved his hand, and the group of people behind him all moved forward, slowly approaching Mu Duqiu and the others.
Mu Duqiu carefully carried Cen Huayue in his arms, and tried his best not to touch her wounds. He slowly retreated along with her disciple, step by step, covering Flowering Moon Church's entrance.
Earlier, when Cen Huayue's eldest disciple, Xu Huiqing, came to report that Cen Huayue had been surrounded and annihilated, she had already decided to use herself as bait and lure that group of people out of the Flowering Moon Church's entrance.
They had to stall for time, so the other disciples of the Flowering Moon Church could escape by another route.
The heavily injured Mu Duqiu carried the similarly severely injured Cen Huayue as he walked step by step to the other side of the mountain.
All the way to the edge of a cliff.
Another step and he would have fallen into a bottomless cliff.
Mu Duqiu looked at the lady in his arms gently and laughed: "A Month, are you afraid?"
The blood on the corner of the woman's mouth in his arms was wiped clean by the man, but it kept flowing out from her lips. When the man asked her, she only gently shook her head.
She had already made up her mind that since she could not live under the same bed, she would die under the same bed.
Ouyang Qiuyue had been struggling to escape from that concealed corner, to the side of her injured mother, but Xu Huiqing tapped on her acupoints from behind, and she helplessly watched as her father and mother were forced to continuously retreat.
She was being carried in Xu Huiqing's hands, following the rest of the people, and they were already at the edge of the cliff.
Her father, who had been unwilling to accept this for too long, carried her mother and jumped off the cliff without hesitation.
She fell to the ground with a dejected look on her face.
Xie Qingrong and the rest who were standing at the side, hid somewhere very well, and looked at the scene before them. Shaking their heads, they sighed in their hearts.
Shang Zhiqing's eyes were slightly reddened, the shock of the scene in front of her eyes was just too great. Although she was experienced and knowledgeable, she had never seen such an unswerving love.
The two of them had clearly become enemies long ago, yet at the last moment, they went to their deaths together.
He sighed and said, "To ask what is love in this world directly teaches one's life and death."