In the Jianghu, strength is everything!
"Don't be crazy, witch!" He Yungui stared. The leader of Tianyuan sect saw this and immediately came to support him.
However, they are no faster than sunflower.
The thief captured the king first. When he Yungui was looking for her figure, she suddenly appeared behind him. She had black eyes like a whip and threw it straight on his back.
At that time, he Yungui's clothes split and his skin turned outward. Soon, black blood flowed out.
This is a sign of poisoning!
He Yungui's secret way is not good. He clenches his teeth and raises his sword to fight back quickly. He can't die. He has to give the letter to his old friend. He hasn't seen the end of the evil girl's death. How can he be reconciled?
"Down?"
Her eyebrows and eyes were cold, and there was a hint of sarcasm in her slightly closed dark red eyes, and she looked down at him. Compared with his desperate resistance, she seems to be much more flexible.
Countless disciples rushed up to save him, all of them were easily thrown out by her, lying on the ground, crying in pain.
He Yun's heart trembled. The other side trampled on his dignity under his feet. He clenched his teeth and closed his eyes. "Down!"
He can no longer let those young disciples die for him. How many sins will he bear in today's World War I?
"Good. Then, let your people stop." She dropped a sentence, held the whip in her hand, and pointed straight at his throat. As long as he doesn't obey, next second, he Yungui knows that the whip will wrap around his neck and let his body separate.
Shivering all over, not fear, then powerlessness and anger.
"Lord he, please hurry as soon as possible. Look at your disciples. It's pitiful. Today, I'm red with your blood in the fields outside Luo cult. Giggle -" Su Baiyu covers his lips and chuckles, but the words of red lips are very cold and thin.
He Yungui finally gave up resistance, "stop it! Let's go! "
"Villa leader......"
"Lord he......"
The disciples were caught by surprise, stunned for a moment, and were cut by the enrol disciples.
He Yun came back to see it, and his face suddenly became cold?! Since the armistice, you should not hurt them any more! " His fists were tightly clenched, and the blue tendons on the back of his hands were strong enough to show his anger.
Hearing this, Su Kui hissed coldly. In response, he was carrying a strong wind and hunting whips.
Slap in the cheek, suddenly skin and flesh, this is not a good-looking appearance, when the face was blurred by black blood.
"Loser, what's the qualification to speak, eh?" She stares at he Yungui's eyes coldly, "If today's defeated people change to us, I don't know if we want to surrender, would you spare our lives?" Her words, as if with a sting, hit the heart of the deep.
He Yungui's eyes twinkled and his lips were silent for half a moment. "If, if you are willing to descend, that's another way of saying."
But I didn't say what was the decision after surrender.
"Hiss - it's hypocrisy. What's the justice of the Jianghu? Don't you face when you say it now, huh?!" She took back her whip, as if looking at garbage. At last, she took a deep look at He Yun and went away.
The voice of languid and hoarse drops lightly, "all stop, a group of defeated generals just, today, we are enough, go back!"