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Fresh blood flowed down from Yi Xiang's forehead, her hair was suddenly pulled up by the man, and forced to be lifted high up.

Not a single one of the spectators stepped forward to stop him. They were all watching and discussing with one another as though they were watching a great play.

"Forget it. I'll save this bitch the trouble of seducing men everywhere!"

"Kill her on the spot!"

The women in the crowd were constantly gloating with their malicious voices.

With the support of the crowd, the man was even more pleased. Gritting his teeth, he grabbed Yi Xiang's head and smashed him onto the ground.

"Bitch!" Don't think that just because you don't speak will someone come to save you! Even if I am going to rape you here, no one will dare to do anything! "

Yi Xiang's tightly shut eyes suddenly opened as he looked at Yun Jinxiu.

It was a pair of eyes that looked similar.

Yun Jinxiu had seen those eyes some night before.

At that time, that woman was begging for help, but she didn't do anything, choosing to ignore her.

Now, that gaze had appeared once again. However, it did not contain even the slightest bit of pleading or despair. Instead, it was looking directly at her.

Yun Jinxiu apathetically looked at her, his cold and detached eyes filled with a boundless tranquility.

In this world, there was never a lack of weak people. However, when the weak person gave in even though he knew that he was the weaker one, there would be no cure.

She could save her life, but not her fate.

Furthermore, in Yun Jinxiu's opinion, although Yi Xiang's strength was slightly weaker than that man's, if he were to go all out, it was uncertain who would win and who would lose.

He clearly had the opportunity to resist, but he chose to be cowardly and bear it. Why should he blame others for being apathetic and emotionless?

Blood unceasingly flowed out from Yi Xiang's forehead, and had already dyed her extremely heavy makeup completely red.

Yi Xiang suddenly grabbed onto the man's leg and shouted: "Yunche! Hurry up and go! "Don't worry about me!"

Yun Jinxiu's eyes slightly dimmed, having the intuition that Yi Xiang's shout might cause trouble. Indeed, in the next moment the fat man suddenly regained his senses, stared at Yun Jinxiu with his small eyes, and said: "Your f * cking surname is Yun! You are the Yun Family! "

Yun Jinxiu did not bother with him, and was about to leave, but in the next moment, he was stopped by the man.

"Hehe, kid, don't go. Come with me!" The man looked like he was capturing the biggest and most delicious prey as he locked onto Yun Jinxiu with his sharp eyes.

Yun Jinxiu slightly raised his brows, "Move aside."

"Hey!" Your temper is quite bad! " The man smiled darkly. "Unfortunately, it's not up to you!"

After speaking, he waved his hand and several people suddenly rushed in from outside. They were all in blue robes and had arrogant expressions on their faces.

This outfit was exactly the same as the one Ling Yue and his entourage wore before this.

Someone from the Qingcheng Mountain?

The light in Yun Jinxiu's eyes grew deeper.

All of their eyes were as fierce as wolves and tigers as they stared at Yun Jinxiu.

It was clear that the normal and ordinary look on Yun Jinxiu's face right now wasn't because of them, but was because of the surname "Yun".

In Eastern Desolation, the surname Yun was probably only the Chu Yun family. These people were looking for the Yun family everywhere, there was no need to talk about their missing families. Of course, she could not exclude them, they wanted to use this chance to search for her whereabouts.

The fat man laughed sinisterly, "Come, bring that Xiaolong over here!"

As if they understood what the man meant, everyone immediately burst out in laughter. Then, someone pulled a person in from outside and dragged him in, pushing him in front of Yun Jinxiu.

It was a young man who was only twelve or thirteen years old. His thin body and thin clothes made him seem like he was afraid in front of the arrogant disciples of Qingcheng Mountain.

His back was facing Yun Jinxiu, and there were even whipping scars on his fair neck.

The fat man chuckled: "Brat, I'll give you a chance. As long as you kill this person, I'll believe that you aren't Yun Family, how about it?"

The skinny youth's body suddenly trembled.

The fat man picked up his long blade, the handle of the blade continuously hitting the youth's head: "If you don't make a move, I'll go report to my father, and tell him that you are a remnant of the Yun Family. Do you remember that old man from Yun Family? That old thing, we cut him alive over three thousand times and he still hasn't died. Do you want four thousand cuts, or five thousand cuts? "

These sinister and cruel words caused Yun Jinxiu's eyes to narrow slightly.

His pitch-black eyes were as silent as the abyss. He could only silently look at the youth in front of him.

The youth's body trembled violently. After a long while, he lifted his trembling hand and caught the long saber before he slowly turned around.

It was an exceptionally delicate and pretty face, but at this moment, it was as white as a piece of paper. Even so, Yun Jinxiu's heart still slowly sank.

Longlong!

It really was Longlong!

Just now, when she heard that man call her Xiao Long'er, she felt uneasy. When she really saw Longlong's face, the veins on Yun Jinxiu's forehead slightly jumped.

Ling Yue had previously said that she did not manage to find the whereabouts of Yun Family, but she had guessed that Yun Family was at the heart of the struggle and would definitely not reveal his surname.

But was the old man the fat man spoke of not the Grandfather Xiu?

Yun Jinxiu slowly clenched his fingers, his gaze landing on Longlong's panicked face.

Longlong held onto the long blade, his body unceasingly trembling, his head full of sweat, as he looked at Yun Jinxiu with some sympathy: "You, you are really surnamed Yun?"

Yun Jinxiu didn't say anything, only looked at him.

Amongst all the children in the Yun Family, Longlong was the most sensible, kind and sensible one. Now that he was asked to raise his butcher's blade to kill his own clansmen, how much pressure would he have to endure?

Yun Jinxiu's silence caused despair to appear in Longlong's eyes as he pleaded. He might not recognize the person in front of him, but if he was going to chase after the entire Yun Family, he must not admit to it!

"Attack!" The fat man shouted coldly.

The cold sweat on Longlong's forehead became thicker, he slowly raised his long blade, but the pleading look in his eyes was getting thicker and thicker.

"Bastard, can't you move?" The fat man laughed coldly, "Looks like these two are Yun Family. Capture them both!"

Once the order was given, the others immediately rushed towards Longlong and his group.

Longlong suddenly raised his blade. "Ah!" With a sound, it suddenly slashed towards Yun Jinxiu.

The sharp blade slipped past the cold ray, Longlong lowered his voice and quickly said: "Quickly run later."

The blade tilted to the side and directly slashed at Yun Jinxiu's shoulder.

"Clang" a crisp sound echoed out, Longlong suddenly opened his eyes wide.

What was blocking the long blade was a single hand. On the other hand, there was a thin layer of Implement Martial Spirit, but it easily blocked his attack.

"Cousin." Yun Jinxiu said.

Longlong suddenly raised his head, and stared at Yun Jinxiu in shock.

"Is it cousin Xiaolong'er?"

Yun Jinxiu's voice was clear and cold, but her pitch-black eyes were calm and warm as they landed on Longlong's face.

In that moment, Longlong felt that the person in front of him, was unexpectedly familiar to him, and was able to strike at his heart and soul, but.. The brain is blank.

He did not have a cousin, and the sudden appearance of this cousin caused him to suddenly fall into a daze. However, it was only an instant before Xiaolong'er reacted, "You are …" Cousin? "