Bai Ruolan, who knew that so many experts had come, was naturally very happy to save people. However, Mrs. Song was crying and crying, and she was close to her. Before she found the three children, she could only suppress her excitement and comfort her.
Bai Ruoyun and Tang Xin also looked quite optimistic. After all, even among the people who came, even those who were ruthless masters like Han Dao Guan Lin, were still on the right path to walk in the world. With Liu Beige's sword in the battle, no matter how powerful the ghost-faced man was, it would be difficult to directly hurt the Bai brothers and sisters.
However, in order to be foolproof, when approaching Luyang City, the Bai brother and sister still wore straw hats according to Nangong Xing's intention and called each other with the surname He
Today, the spring tour was like a tide, the morning breeze was tide, the sun was lazily climbed for half an hour, and it didn't get into the clouds early, and when the line of lead ash in the north sky was like a swell, there would be a good rain
A few people bought straw raincoats outside the city, but they didn't look too conspicuous.
A woman at the gate of the city was taking her child to play in the grass. Sister Song was in love with the scene and lowered her head and sobbed twice. However, her husband just sat on the horse, as if she had lost the strength to say a few words to her wife.
Bai Ruolan was a little angry and whispered: The ghost-faced man actually treated the child as a hostage. He was so shameless that all the heroes today pulled him out. I must cut him a few swords for Mrs. Song.
Mrs. Song sobbed: I...I just want my children to be safe...it's just that...
Nangong Xing looked up at the sky and asked: By the way, Miss Tang, how to take care of Murong Ji's injury in the future? Have you explained it to the boss's wife?
Tang Xin glanced at him and said: What you specifically advised last night, how dare I forget the boy who took care of him, and even took me two taels of silver. I didn't care about it. When I turned around, I would definitely kick his butt when I knew it.
Where are the notes I wrote?
When he wakes up, someone will naturally help you. Tang Xin leaned down from the horse's back with curiosity and whispered, "If you really care about it, why don't you arrange these things yourself?" The boss's wife praised your martial arts so rare that it is unparalleled in the world. If you give her subordinates a command, it will be much more effective than me.
Nangong Xing smiled slightly and said: You don’t understand this. A little boy suffered such a big setback. Is there any way to comfort him? Of course, after his injury healed, I accidentally heard that a gentle and beautiful sister was dedicated to healing his wounds. Even if there was something to do, she still gave some advice to others. It was really affectionate and he was inspired by such an encouragement. It would be easier to cheer up again.
Tang Xin blushed and spat: You can't hold on for three serious words. She turned her head and looked at Bai Ruoyun, confirmed that their brother and sister didn't pay attention to this side, and lowered her voice, "You are so good to this little constable. Is it because your father destroyed the Murong family?"
Nangong Xing smiled and said: It’s just a matter of being in love with you women, that’s how you think too much
Tang Xin looked at him with a smile and said: Whenever I met something I had said, you will love to talk about him.
Nangong Xing blew, suddenly frowned, pointed to the city gate and said: Do you recognize the person holding the whip?
Tang Xin thought he was changing the subject again, but after looking back, he said oh, nodded and said: That is the Shocking Dragon Whip Su Jiuyuan to tell the truth. It is really not easy to practice such an unpopular martial art like whip method to this extent.
This sound was just plain, but as soon as she finished speaking, she immediately exclaimed again, but she seemed very surprised. In order to confirm that it was not her mistake, she quickly turned her head and took a closer look.
Only then did she realize that Nangong Xing might not be able to recognize Su Jiuyuan. After all, it was easy to recognize the weapon that was more than one circle larger than an ordinary long whip. His finger was deliberately letting her see the person walking in with Su Jiuyuan.
Fang Zheng's face, her horoscope is absent. Although her beard is shaved, Tang Xin will never recognize her cousin if she is a little beardless.
Tang Xingjian, who should have brought people back to the Tang family early, actually arrived in Luyang City!
Tang Xin felt uneasy inexplicably, and instinctively raised her hand and pressed her hat. For some reason, she didn't want to recognize this cousin whom she always admired. She hesitated for a moment and jumped off the horse, let Sister Song sit on the horse and block her body, and whispered to Nangong Xing: He... He is not what I called, I haven't told him about your business yet. You believe me.
Nangong Xing nodded with a smile, pulled her over and poked half of her head out of the horse, and said: Don't rush to hide it first, your cousin didn't look here and help me see the string. How many can you recognize?
Tang Xin frowned and looked at it one by one, and whispered: I'm not a good person from the world. Let's talk about it again... You may not recognize less than me. Isn't you just want to listen to me and confirm it for you?
Nangong Xing looked over and said with a smile: You are there to help me verify it. If you are not there, I can only guess that I am not worried. What if I am spoiled by you, what should I do if I don’t have you around in the future
Tang Xin pushed him elbow, glanced at him and confirmed again, and said: Only Su Jiuyuan is the first-class famous one. The one behind my elder brother who seemed to not see the sun all day long should be Xing Kong, Xunmeng's son Xing Kong. I am unlikely to admit his mistakes with those peach blossom eyes. I can't see anything worth mentioning.
What about the one walking at the end? The one with a paler face than Xing Kong, Nangong Xing pulled the corner of Tang Xin's clothes and asked in a low voice
He was a middle-aged man about forty years old, nearly ten feet away from the people in front of him. He obviously didn't want to go with them. His long and thin face was as pale as paper, which was a little whiter than Xing Kong's face that seemed to be soaked in wine. It was almost transparent, and even showed a hint of ghostly spirit.
He was wearing a long sword around his waist, the hilt of the sword was black all over, and even the sword spikes were of average color. Judging from the vague carvings on the sheath, it seemed that it was extraordinary iron
Bai Ruoyun also noticed the sword. Before Tang Xin could speak, he whispered: It's Huang Quan
Nangong Xing's expression changed slightly, and Tang Xin seemed to be surprised and said: Is it the underworld that is as famous as the breeze and mist and rain in the hands of the Xie brothers and sisters?
Bai Ruoyun's eyes lit up and said excitedly: Yes, 17 ancient swords of divine weapons, Mu Jian Pavilion were all listed as targets. When the Bai family had the most hands, they gathered nine gifts from later as the world's number one sword and four sword slaves. We gave Qingfeng and Yanyu two top-level top-grade ones to the Xie brothers and sisters. Although Huangquan ranked last among the seventeen ancient swords, it was not because of the flaws of this sword, but because of the strong evil spirit and extremely ominous.
Before the Bai family created the thirty-six-way Xiyun Sword Technique, the name on Duanxia Peak was originally called the Mujian Pavilion. As the name shows, it was the most famous of which was the symbol of the Divine Sword Villa in the past, the world's number one sword.
The four sword slaves also entered the Bai family for this reason, becoming the foundation stone of Mujian Pavilion's prosperity.
Therefore, the Bai family's ability to distinguish swords from swords will definitely not be inferior to their swordsmanship
Bai Ruoyun was still unsatisfied and said: If you don’t observe the scabbard pattern carefully, it is easy to mistake this sword for Yawu. However, Yawu was unwilling to be defeated at the top of the Forbidden City, and lost most of his strength. He could not match the fierce light of Huangquan. Brother Nangong, the bird scar of Miss Bi was already a very evil sword, but compared with this Huangquan, he was like a gentle and cute girl.
Nangong Xing smiled and said: Brother Bai is indeed familiar with the origin of the famous sword. I wonder what is your idea of the master of this sword at this time?
Bai Ruoyun thought for a moment, shook her head, and said: Huangquan has not appeared in the world for more than 40 years. His last appearance was at the top of Yanbei Mountain. The Tianjian Li Xiaofeng, who duels with the Taoist Po Ming, was a pity that the duel was no matter which of the two sides, he should have been over 60 at this time.
After hearing him, Tang Xin continued: I can't guess who it is. When Mr. Bai said this, I thought of a man who was a disciple of Taoist Po Ming. Later, he entered the path of collecting evil for practicing the Nine Transformation of the Netherworld. A few years ago, he heard that he suffered a loss in the hands of the people in the Wanhuáng Palace, so he sneaked back to the place where he was, stealing a sword, and practicing sword skills to prepare to seek revenge outside the Western Regions Pass.
Nangong Xing frowned and said: Netherworld Sword Yin Jueyi? He and Liu Beige would not be the same as each other. It seems that they were probably nearby and they came to join in the fun.
Seeing Bai Ruoyun looking at the yellow spring with a longing desire, Nangong Xing hurriedly said: Brother Bai, Yin Jueyi is a master of the Jue generation under the Taoist Po Ming. No matter how itchy you feel, please bear it honestly.
Bai Ruoyun nodded and said: This sword is rare, I just want to take a few more glances.
Tang Xin pushed Nangong Xing with her elbow and asked in a low voice: If she is really Yin Jueyi, a master of the Jue generation, how good is his martial arts?
Nangong Xing was about to speak when he suddenly woke up and turned to laugh and said: I'm asking, I haven't fought with him yet, how do you know
He paused and said in a circle: However, the skill of Netherworld Sword has been practiced to a state of integration. Even if he fights Liu Beige, he cannot be said to have no chance of winning.
Tang Xin rolled her eyes and said with a smile: Even if he came to disrupt the situation, the masters here should be able to deal with it. Guan Lin and Liu Beige joined forces. Who can come out of the mid laner of Jue generation should not be able to defeat it, right?
Nangong Xing turned his head to look at her, and understood that her mind was still on Feng Juechen, so he smiled and stopped answering, and said: It seems that everyone over there is almost here, let's go there too.
After the Song couple got off the horse, they supported each other and walked among the four of Nangong Xing. It was just the right time, and there was still a while left. Although the six people were not holding the horses quickly, they were not worried about delaying the matter.
Pay attention to each other and check whether there are any clues related to those three children.
The number of people entering the city has increased several times in half a day. Even if the Bai brothers and sisters do not use straw raincoats to cover their long swords, they are not very eye-catching.
Strangely, I don’t know if it was the county magistrate who used the method or if Luyang City had always been so relaxed. So many people with swords and swords came in a flock, but no one was sent out from the government to patrol the defense.
Most of the people in Luyang City have never seen such a scene. Except for a few brave vendors who are still shouting and hawking, only some young men who are watching the fun from afar have not yet hid home.
If the big shopkeeper of Chengze Inn was more courageous, he would definitely close the store on the spot. Unfortunately, he was just an ordinary civilian. He only dared to shout and ask the waiter to go out to entertain those evil stars with murderous intent on demanding wine and food. He hugged his wife and hugged behind the counter and shivered and shivered.
Nangong Xing and the others did not get too close, but stopped far away on the other side of the street, standing there where they could see the inn and the Fang family courtyard at the same time.
The fat old man with a red face was the invisible dart Qiu Guan. In order not to be seen by Tang Xingjian, Tang Xin also put on a hat and wore it on his head. While whispering to recognize people, he also paid attention to his cousin's movements. The middle-aged man who was quite rich was the one who dressed very carefully, Sha Junqiu, the sword of the sky... Oh no, Sun Sanshu, this flatterer, went to talk to my elder brother and I'll hide first.
Nangong Xing looked over, and Sure enough, Sun Sanshou was talking to Tang Xingjian quite flatteringly. Without saying a word, Tang Xingjian raised his eyebrows and turned his head to look around.
Nangong Xing didn't want to be recognized by him, so he moved to the horse and hid for a while.
It is said that Tang Xingjian's performance in the Bai family has nothing to criticize, but it is really intriguing that his appearance in Lu Yang is now. Even Tang Xin is suspicious, so Nangong Xing must be careful.
After the sun was lazily climbing higher, nearly forty people had stood in front of Chengze Inn gate, and many disciples who were brought were scattered around and surrounded the Fang family. Most of them were holding dark green in their hands to prevent the people inside from seeing the situation was not good.
Nangong Xing held his chin and thought about it carefully, but still couldn't think of how Yong Sujin would get out of this situation.
No matter how you look at it, this is a dead chess
What kind of backup did that ghost-faced man leave?
After thinking about it, there seems to be only one possibility
These people from the Fang family have been regarded as abandoned children
But what benefits can it be if you set up such a plan and then abandon a few of the Fang family's minions to take away a Yong Sujin that you have worked hard to recruit?
Framed Ruyi Tower?
Even if those minions took the death to be a good person and made a fuss to blame, the Fang family and his wife were not dead. So many experts were present, killing people to silence them would cause suspicion.
Besides, with Yong Sujin's character, he was really used as an abandoned son to frame the problem. I was afraid that he would turn around and chase the ghost-faced man to the ends of the world. How could he cooperate with them in acting?
Thoughts were interrupted by the sound of Liu Daxia in front of the inn. Nangong Xing looked sideways. Liu Beige and Fang Qunli walked out side by side. After looking around, Liu Beige patted the hilt of the knife on his waist and said aloud: Thank you for giving me Liu a face today. I remember it in my heart. If you have any things in the future, you need Liu's help. Just ask someone to bring a word. If I refuse, I am the unplanned turtle bastard Brother Fang. Please tell me the specific situation.
Fang Qunli walked up to him with a serious expression, pointed to the Fang family through the corner of the inn, and started talking.
His speech was clearly organized and concise. With just a few words, he had already explained the current miserable situation of Fang Yuzhou and his wife clearly. In details, he left more room for imagination, which made people feel more and more indignant. Speaking of the shrill screams from the yard at night, the women who came were all angry and wanted to break into the door. Only Lin stared at a single eye with expressionless face, just listening.
Women who walk around the world may be sloppy and sloppy, but when they come to such occasions where tycoons gather, any beauty must be used to meet people with the brightest face.
Guan Lin no longer needs to do this
It’s not that she is old. In fact, no matter how old a woman is, she will always dress up as long as she has the right opportunity.
She no longer needs to dress up, but because the scar on her left eye blinded, almost occupied half of her cheeks. The hideous scarlet thread would even twitch as her heartbeat, like a half-dead giant bug lying on the left side of her nose
Looking at her intact other half of her face, you can vaguely see her unharmed beauty, but it is this kind of beauty that makes the scars on the other side even more dazzling.
Perhaps, she was not willing to be as expressionless as she was, but she was not willing to let the joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness on her face touch the scar to become even more ugly.
Nangong Xing looked at Guan Lin's face from afar, and suddenly wanted her to laugh once without any grudges.
Tang Xin followed his gaze, frowned, pulled the corner of his clothes, and whispered: Hello, don't look at other people's face like this, it's too rude.
Nangong Xing sighed softly and said: It is really rude to think that it is ugly and deliberately avoiding it.
In a blink of an eye, Fang Qunli had allocated everyone well. The most group was Guan Lin to crush the formation and sealed the main gate. The remaining were divided into two groups. Su Jiuyuan Sha Junqiu led the left and right attacks respectively. The roof of the house that was most likely to escape was occupied by Qiu Guan, led by several young heroes led by Tang Xingjian and Xing Kong. Liu Beige responded from the side.
Saving people first, everyone should do it! When Fang Qunli saw everyone in his seat, he waved his hand without hesitation and shouted sternly
Before he finished speaking, Qiu Guan flapped his arms and squeezed down. Sha Junqiu smiled slightly and stepped into the yard like he was stepping down the steps. Su Jiuyuan's feet were a little, and his figure softly turned and flashed. The people behind them immediately pulled out their weapons in their hands, surrounding the small courtyard of the Fang family.
Tang Xin frowned and said: Even if there are three Yong Sujin, it may be difficult to fly.
Who! A roar suddenly broke out in the yard, and then turned into a scream. Then a short figure suddenly rushed up to the courtyard wall, protecting his head and face with his arms to rush out. Before everyone could make a move, they saw a black light in the yard suddenly chasing in the air, and putting the short man's neck with great accuracy
The black light undulates and then retracts it to the yard
The short man's lateral force was not affected at all, and he still flew out of the wall
But the person who drew out the weapons no longer stopped him
Anyone can tell that the head on his neck has been tilted to a nearly weird level
The whip that just flew off his neck
In an instant, the neck was cut off without blocking its momentum. Su Jiuyuan's Shocking Dragon Whip really lived up to its reputation.
The short man's body had just fallen to the ground, and there was a loud bang from the door of the Fang family. On both sides, a tall and strong man with a black scream rushed out, but he didn't even wear a pair of pants. The penis under his naked crotch was still raised, stained with blood on it.
The man saw so many people guarding the door at first sight, and he glared at him and wanted to shout something.
It’s a pity that before he could shout his words, the cold sword tip had already penetrated from the back of his neck, pressed against his tongue, and stabbed out of his mouth.
The smelly urine flowed out from the top of his penis that had not softened. His huge body collapsed softly to the ground, twitched twice, and stopped moving.
Don't kill me! No... Don't kill me! With the panic scream, a white-faced young man rolled out with his head in his arms, and two darts were inserted in front of his chest, and most of the clothes were dyed red by his blood.
Fang Qunli stepped forward and held him down, and pointed at him several times in his chest. He not only helped him stop the bleeding, but also kept him in a hurry and asked in a deep voice: Who are you? Why did you harm Fang Daxia's family?
The young man coughed blood in his mouth and shook his head repeatedly and said: No, it's not...I...we brothers...
As soon as he said this, he heard a roar of shame and anger in the gate of the courtyard: Get out of here!
With a roar, Fang Yuzhou staggered out with a long sword. When he saw the young man, his eyes were red as if he was about to drip blood. His gritted teeth really wanted to eat his flesh and sleep with his skin.
Fang Qunli was stunned and stood up and said: Brother, you...
After he said these three words, Fang Yuzhou had already walked to the young man's body and stabbed him with a sword under his crotch.
With a shrill cry, Fang Yuzhou's sword tip straight into the life of the young man. He turned his wrist without hesitation, stirred the sword blade and immediately blew the young man's dick into a bloody mess.
AhAh, spare your life, please spare your life! The Housheng acupoint was tapped without any power to avoid it, so he had to scream and beg for mercy
But Fang Yuzhou had no intention of stopping. He twitched the sword and then slashed it hard. In an instant, he even chopped the penis behind him into meat filling.
There was originally a place where the men's bloodline gathered. After a few swords fell, blood was already pouring. When Fang Yuzhou was sweating profusely, he stopped and stopped. The heat from his mouth and nose had already been out of nowhere, and he died tens of ten percent.
Most of the people in front of the door just thought Fang Yuzhou hated evil and his wife was humiliated. It was reasonable that he would be so angry.
Only a few people who are more thoughtful and have a wide range of knowledge can see that Fang Yuzhou is walking very strangely, as if he has suffered some serious damage between his buttocks. When he was killing people to vent his anger, he kept staring at some point. Naturally, he guessed one or two. It was just such a shameful thing, so it was hard to tell it on the spot. He could only use it as a joke for chatting in the world in the future.
As if she was afraid that Fang Yuzhou would be too excited, Fang Qunli hurriedly stepped forward and hugged him, whispered to comfort him. I don’t know if he was finally relieved when he saw his cousin coming. Fang Yuzhou looked at Fang Qunli, loosened his shoulders, and even couldn’t hold on to the long sword, and fell to the ground.
Several people near the door leaned in and said in confusion: Where is Mrs. Fang?
It was quiet for a while, and then there was a sudden loud noise, as if a wooden board was split open by someone. After a while, Sha Junqiu and Qiu Guan walked out of the yard with Zhong Lingyin on their left and right. The outer robe of Sha Junqiu wrapped around Zhong Lingyin's body, but just looking at the barefoot and unblocked calves under the clothes, we also knew that Zhong Lingyin must have only this robe on his body.
In the hearts of many people outside the door, Zhong Lingyin's image should still be the gentle and beautiful young woman
So the Zhong Lingyin who was rescued now really made them feel that they didn't dare to confirm that it was their own illusion.
The hair that was always neatly combed is now spread out, the forehead and temples are cut in a mess, and there are two bald pieces behind the ears. Looking at the remaining blood scalp, it is obviously pulled off by a layer of scalp.
The cheeks, which were originally plump and full, with the joy of becoming a mother, were completely sunken at this time, and the eye sockets were black and deep, and they were as thin as if they had tuberculosis. The eyebrows were also shaved, and there was a copper ring hanging on one side of the nose. Blood was still there at the perforation, and there was no trace of blood on the lips. There was dry white stains left on the corners of the lips. A collar was put on the neck exposed outside the robe. It was obvious that it was brought to the animal guarding the house.
The calves exposed under the robe are also terrible. They are not only covered with black green, but also covered with small needle holes. There are only two little toes left with nails. The remaining eight parts are all dark brown blood marks. The color is quite neat from deep to shallow, and it seems that two are pulled out every day.
Sha Junqiu held Zhong Lingyin and sent it to Fang Yuzhou's hand, turned to Fang Qunli and said: There is still a woman in the cellar, but she is no longer saved.
Fang Qunli gritted his teeth and said: These people are unforgivable! It’s really a good idea to kill them like this!
Fang Yuzhou raised his hand and said tremblingly: There is still someone inside.
Everyone was already in anger. When they heard this, several people pulled out their weapons and stepped forward a few steps to rush into the door.
Unexpectedly, a back slowly retreated from inside, rolled up a long whip on his arm, ready to go but did not make any move. It was Su Jiuyuan who had entered earlier.
As soon as Su Jiuyuan left the threshold, he jumped to the side and said aloud: Be careful, she holds the child in her hand!
A young woman slowly walked out of the door, holding a young child in one hand and holding a dagger in the other hand. The tip of the knife shining tightly pressed the side of the child's neck.
Zhong Lingyin trembled all over and opened her mouth, but she did not make any sound. Fang Yuzhou gritted his teeth and took a step forward, roaring: Zhang Rong! Let go of the child!
After all, it was a child who had been breastfeeding for a year. When she saw Zhang Rong walking out with her child in her arms, Sister Song gasped and her face turned pale and almost fainted. Tang Xin hurriedly helped her to help her stabilize her. Bai Ruolan also gritted her teeth and said angrily: It’s so shameless to treat the child as a hostage! It’s a pity that so many experts are surrounding her today, let’s see how she can get rid of her!
Zhang Rong seemed not to run away. She seemed to have encountered something extremely difficult to understand. Her eyes were full of resentment and doubts, but her mouth seemed to be sewn together. She refused to say a word. She just pressed the child's neck with the dagger in her hand and stared at Zhong Lingyin standing a few feet away from her with resentment.
She had tortured Zhong Lingyin for so long, but her hatred seemed to have not been vented at all.
If the dagger was pressed against Zhong Lingyin's neck, she would have stabbed it in without hesitation
The clear regret in her eyes is enough to explain everything
Zhong Lingyin raised her head and looked at Zhang Rong's face. She pursed her lips, spread her husband's palm open, and staggered forward for two steps. Then, she knelt on the ground, lying there like the humblest female slave, begging in a hoarse and dry voice: Please... Let my son go, I... listen to you in everything, I really listen to you, whatever you ask me to do, I will do everything, as long as my son is safe, I will go to hell and have no complaints, please... don't hurt him
I wonder if I was touched by this scene, Mrs. Song sobbed and wiped her face, and tears could no longer stop flowing down.
Zhang Rong's expression became even more angry. She turned her head and looked into the crowd in front of the door, as if she was looking for someone
Fang Yuzhou went over and stood beside his wife, and said angrily: Miss Zhang, you let the child go, we have something to say, I just want my son to be fine, I don’t care about anything else, you don’t want to die, right?
Zhang Rong glared at Fang Yuzhou and spat viciously on the ground. A sense of anger was almost splashing out from her eyes. She suddenly opened her mouth and made a series of hoarse and dry screams that made people feel extremely harsh, not just hissing, but more like the resentment in her chest turned into an airflow and whizzing out from her throat.
Then, Zhang Rong's hand holding the dagger suddenly raised
When an ordinary woman who does not understand martial arts is about to stab someone with a dagger, she will naturally set a distance like this first.
But she didn't know that under such a situation where a master was surrounded, the action of leaving the child's neck was enough to make her die ten times
Those who are afraid of being afraid of their own strength are just not confident
Guan Lin is very confident
Otherwise, she wouldn't use such a knife as her weapon
The moment the muscles on Zhang Rong's arm tensed, Guan Lin's thin figure had already flashed out
When Zhang Rong's arm fell, the dagger was already connected to her palms and wrists, dragging a blood arc and flew out.
The younger person in front of the door didn't even see how the huge knife cut through Zhang Rong in an instant
When the warm blood splattered on her face, Zhang Rong felt the huge pain coming from her arms and the cold cold that almost made her bone marrow freeze.
She looked at her futile arm in disbelief, and then she found that the child in her arms had lost control, and was pushed horizontally by the knife, and threw it high backwards.
She was obviously hugging the child tightly... She was so frightened that she wanted to force her other hand, but then she realized that her other hand had fallen to the ground.
Immediately afterwards, she felt a chill spread rapidly from her forehead, and the muscles in her body lost their strength in an instant. A wet feeling came from her crotch. She widened her eyes, but was frightened to find that the world was strangely separated to both sides in front of her eyes...
When the child flew into the air, Mrs. Song couldn't help but scream and fainted with a sob.
Fortunately, she didn't see the miserable situation of Zhang Rong being slashed into two pieces by Guan Lin, and her internal organs splashed all over the ground.
Not to mention ordinary people, even these people in the world can't help but want to vomit
Bai Ruolan endured it again and again, but finally couldn't suppress the boredom. She ran to the horse and held the wall and started vomiting.
Fang Qunli jumped gently, took the child into his arms, took him to Fang Yuzhou, and said softly: Brother, are there any opponents who have missed the net?
Liu Beige walked up to the courtyard wall and looked inside the house and said: Of course, there are just these miscellaneous things. How could they make them like this? Not to mention anything else, at least there is a young woman who was barefoot. She had attacked me that night. Look at her martial arts fellow martial artists who were killed in Luyang City were probably killed by her.
Guan Lin narrowed his one-eyed eyes, dragged Guan Dao behind him, and stepped into the hospital with big strides.
Su Jiuyuan and several other masters winked at each other and followed up and searched around.
Fang Yuzhou trembled all over his body and said, "That woman...is Yong Sujin, and the blood-haired Yong Sujin is just... She is not the mastermind, she was just asked to come and help kill people."
Zhong Lingyin looked blankly at the child in Fang Qunli's arms and murmured: No need to look for that woman... she didn't show up again yesterday.
The Fang family is not big, and soon, several masters inside came out to confirm her statement.
No one else inside
Fang Qunli frowned and looked at the situation of the Fang family, and said softly: Brother and sister, you two will follow me to the inn to rest first. When you are more energetic, let me tell you who is sacred and you are going to harm you like this.
Fang Yuzhou frowned, looking like he wanted to speak but stopped.
Zhong Lingyin pushed away the palm of the woman who was supporting us, barely stood firm in the center, suddenly raised her hand and took off the outer robe she was wearing, and said with a hissing: I don’t need to rest! I… I’m just talking here! I can let all heroes see how I look like now, and I can stand up for my husband and I will die with peace of mind in the future! If it weren’t for my son’s life, I wouldn’t have to live until today! I’m just for the child… just for the child…
After that, she was crying
Everyone's eyes were naturally attracted by her completely naked body
But it's not because of lust
No matter how long a man looks like a naked body, he is afraid he will be difficult to get any interest.
If the neck and legs that were exposed just now were already shockingly miserable, then the tragic situation on the body exposed at this moment was far more than ten times more
Just now, when Zhang Rong was split in half, she held back and didn't vomit, but now many people bent down and covered their mouths and ran aside.
Bai Ruolan had just wiped her mouth and walked back to the original place. She saw it at a distance. She turned around and ran to the horse and vomited. Tang Xin was added to her vomiting with her.
No one has the heart to take a look at it again. Everyone either lowered their heads or turned their eyes away, as if their eyes were on such a messy body for a moment, which was a sin.
No one was thinking about how Zhong Lingyin endured it. Everyone was wondering how she survived.
Maybe the only answer
Only one mother can withstand such a suffering
A breeze blew, and the smell of pus and fishy smell floated into the crowd. A few of them couldn't help but turn their heads and cover their mouths and run away.
Anger quickly spread among the crowd, and even Guan Lin, who was expressionless, had a white knuckle that was holding Guan Dao.
Everyone was waiting for Zhong Lingyin to speak, and Nangong Xing also held his breath and concentrated, wanting to see if Zhong Lingyin already knew the identity of the ghost-faced man.
Zhong Lingyin glanced around and finally fell on the child in Fang Qunli's arms. She bent down and picked up the sword that fell on the ground. She wriggled the corner of her lips, stroked the sword and said slowly: Nothing wrong is that I shouldn't have helped my junior sister escape the Bai family in Mujian Pavilion. I just pity the younger sister and her brother with their deep affection, so I helped to do such a scene. Thinking that the Bai family is a righteous person, we apologize well. Even if it damages the reputation of Emei, we will blame ourselves. It will not cause much disaster. But I know... My junior sister's fiancé is angry that the reputation of the Bai family is damaged. He actually asked Ruyilou to retaliate against my sisters and others!
Nangong Xing's expression changed slightly. He blocked Bai Ruolan with his arm and wanted to come forward to argue, and whispered to Bai Ruoyun: Hurry up, take Miss Lan on the horse, go to the east gate, Zhong Lingyin no longer intends to live.
Sure enough, as soon as Nangong Xing finished speaking, Zhong Lingyin shouted over there: I only hope that all heroes will ask Bai Ruoyun and Naruyilou for the humiliation they suffered by me for the sake of my miserable situation! If it can bring peace to my son, I will be grateful to you all in the nine springs!
Everyone couldn't bear to look at her, so no one noticed that she had raised the sword in her hand
Fang Yuzhou saw it, but he did not move, as if even he thought that death was already a relief for his wife.
The sword edge passed by, and the blood mist sprayed in the air
Amid the screams that followed, Zhong Lingyin's man had fallen, her eyes were wide open, and she could not hide her eyes.
Fang Yuzhou smiled miserably, suddenly slapped his forehead with a backhand, and a stream of blood burst out from his mouth and nose. He knelt on both knees, struggled to move forward two steps, and fell into the same place with his wife.
Strangely, the couple's final expressions were a bit guilty
But no one can know what their guilt is.
Bai Ruoyun and Tang Xin also looked quite optimistic. After all, even among the people who came, even those who were ruthless masters like Han Dao Guan Lin, were still on the right path to walk in the world. With Liu Beige's sword in the battle, no matter how powerful the ghost-faced man was, it would be difficult to directly hurt the Bai brothers and sisters.
However, in order to be foolproof, when approaching Luyang City, the Bai brother and sister still wore straw hats according to Nangong Xing's intention and called each other with the surname He
Today, the spring tour was like a tide, the morning breeze was tide, the sun was lazily climbed for half an hour, and it didn't get into the clouds early, and when the line of lead ash in the north sky was like a swell, there would be a good rain
A few people bought straw raincoats outside the city, but they didn't look too conspicuous.
A woman at the gate of the city was taking her child to play in the grass. Sister Song was in love with the scene and lowered her head and sobbed twice. However, her husband just sat on the horse, as if she had lost the strength to say a few words to her wife.
Bai Ruolan was a little angry and whispered: The ghost-faced man actually treated the child as a hostage. He was so shameless that all the heroes today pulled him out. I must cut him a few swords for Mrs. Song.
Mrs. Song sobbed: I...I just want my children to be safe...it's just that...
Nangong Xing looked up at the sky and asked: By the way, Miss Tang, how to take care of Murong Ji's injury in the future? Have you explained it to the boss's wife?
Tang Xin glanced at him and said: What you specifically advised last night, how dare I forget the boy who took care of him, and even took me two taels of silver. I didn't care about it. When I turned around, I would definitely kick his butt when I knew it.
Where are the notes I wrote?
When he wakes up, someone will naturally help you. Tang Xin leaned down from the horse's back with curiosity and whispered, "If you really care about it, why don't you arrange these things yourself?" The boss's wife praised your martial arts so rare that it is unparalleled in the world. If you give her subordinates a command, it will be much more effective than me.
Nangong Xing smiled slightly and said: You don’t understand this. A little boy suffered such a big setback. Is there any way to comfort him? Of course, after his injury healed, I accidentally heard that a gentle and beautiful sister was dedicated to healing his wounds. Even if there was something to do, she still gave some advice to others. It was really affectionate and he was inspired by such an encouragement. It would be easier to cheer up again.
Tang Xin blushed and spat: You can't hold on for three serious words. She turned her head and looked at Bai Ruoyun, confirmed that their brother and sister didn't pay attention to this side, and lowered her voice, "You are so good to this little constable. Is it because your father destroyed the Murong family?"
Nangong Xing smiled and said: It’s just a matter of being in love with you women, that’s how you think too much
Tang Xin looked at him with a smile and said: Whenever I met something I had said, you will love to talk about him.
Nangong Xing blew, suddenly frowned, pointed to the city gate and said: Do you recognize the person holding the whip?
Tang Xin thought he was changing the subject again, but after looking back, he said oh, nodded and said: That is the Shocking Dragon Whip Su Jiuyuan to tell the truth. It is really not easy to practice such an unpopular martial art like whip method to this extent.
This sound was just plain, but as soon as she finished speaking, she immediately exclaimed again, but she seemed very surprised. In order to confirm that it was not her mistake, she quickly turned her head and took a closer look.
Only then did she realize that Nangong Xing might not be able to recognize Su Jiuyuan. After all, it was easy to recognize the weapon that was more than one circle larger than an ordinary long whip. His finger was deliberately letting her see the person walking in with Su Jiuyuan.
Fang Zheng's face, her horoscope is absent. Although her beard is shaved, Tang Xin will never recognize her cousin if she is a little beardless.
Tang Xingjian, who should have brought people back to the Tang family early, actually arrived in Luyang City!
Tang Xin felt uneasy inexplicably, and instinctively raised her hand and pressed her hat. For some reason, she didn't want to recognize this cousin whom she always admired. She hesitated for a moment and jumped off the horse, let Sister Song sit on the horse and block her body, and whispered to Nangong Xing: He... He is not what I called, I haven't told him about your business yet. You believe me.
Nangong Xing nodded with a smile, pulled her over and poked half of her head out of the horse, and said: Don't rush to hide it first, your cousin didn't look here and help me see the string. How many can you recognize?
Tang Xin frowned and looked at it one by one, and whispered: I'm not a good person from the world. Let's talk about it again... You may not recognize less than me. Isn't you just want to listen to me and confirm it for you?
Nangong Xing looked over and said with a smile: You are there to help me verify it. If you are not there, I can only guess that I am not worried. What if I am spoiled by you, what should I do if I don’t have you around in the future
Tang Xin pushed him elbow, glanced at him and confirmed again, and said: Only Su Jiuyuan is the first-class famous one. The one behind my elder brother who seemed to not see the sun all day long should be Xing Kong, Xunmeng's son Xing Kong. I am unlikely to admit his mistakes with those peach blossom eyes. I can't see anything worth mentioning.
What about the one walking at the end? The one with a paler face than Xing Kong, Nangong Xing pulled the corner of Tang Xin's clothes and asked in a low voice
He was a middle-aged man about forty years old, nearly ten feet away from the people in front of him. He obviously didn't want to go with them. His long and thin face was as pale as paper, which was a little whiter than Xing Kong's face that seemed to be soaked in wine. It was almost transparent, and even showed a hint of ghostly spirit.
He was wearing a long sword around his waist, the hilt of the sword was black all over, and even the sword spikes were of average color. Judging from the vague carvings on the sheath, it seemed that it was extraordinary iron
Bai Ruoyun also noticed the sword. Before Tang Xin could speak, he whispered: It's Huang Quan
Nangong Xing's expression changed slightly, and Tang Xin seemed to be surprised and said: Is it the underworld that is as famous as the breeze and mist and rain in the hands of the Xie brothers and sisters?
Bai Ruoyun's eyes lit up and said excitedly: Yes, 17 ancient swords of divine weapons, Mu Jian Pavilion were all listed as targets. When the Bai family had the most hands, they gathered nine gifts from later as the world's number one sword and four sword slaves. We gave Qingfeng and Yanyu two top-level top-grade ones to the Xie brothers and sisters. Although Huangquan ranked last among the seventeen ancient swords, it was not because of the flaws of this sword, but because of the strong evil spirit and extremely ominous.
Before the Bai family created the thirty-six-way Xiyun Sword Technique, the name on Duanxia Peak was originally called the Mujian Pavilion. As the name shows, it was the most famous of which was the symbol of the Divine Sword Villa in the past, the world's number one sword.
The four sword slaves also entered the Bai family for this reason, becoming the foundation stone of Mujian Pavilion's prosperity.
Therefore, the Bai family's ability to distinguish swords from swords will definitely not be inferior to their swordsmanship
Bai Ruoyun was still unsatisfied and said: If you don’t observe the scabbard pattern carefully, it is easy to mistake this sword for Yawu. However, Yawu was unwilling to be defeated at the top of the Forbidden City, and lost most of his strength. He could not match the fierce light of Huangquan. Brother Nangong, the bird scar of Miss Bi was already a very evil sword, but compared with this Huangquan, he was like a gentle and cute girl.
Nangong Xing smiled and said: Brother Bai is indeed familiar with the origin of the famous sword. I wonder what is your idea of the master of this sword at this time?
Bai Ruoyun thought for a moment, shook her head, and said: Huangquan has not appeared in the world for more than 40 years. His last appearance was at the top of Yanbei Mountain. The Tianjian Li Xiaofeng, who duels with the Taoist Po Ming, was a pity that the duel was no matter which of the two sides, he should have been over 60 at this time.
After hearing him, Tang Xin continued: I can't guess who it is. When Mr. Bai said this, I thought of a man who was a disciple of Taoist Po Ming. Later, he entered the path of collecting evil for practicing the Nine Transformation of the Netherworld. A few years ago, he heard that he suffered a loss in the hands of the people in the Wanhuáng Palace, so he sneaked back to the place where he was, stealing a sword, and practicing sword skills to prepare to seek revenge outside the Western Regions Pass.
Nangong Xing frowned and said: Netherworld Sword Yin Jueyi? He and Liu Beige would not be the same as each other. It seems that they were probably nearby and they came to join in the fun.
Seeing Bai Ruoyun looking at the yellow spring with a longing desire, Nangong Xing hurriedly said: Brother Bai, Yin Jueyi is a master of the Jue generation under the Taoist Po Ming. No matter how itchy you feel, please bear it honestly.
Bai Ruoyun nodded and said: This sword is rare, I just want to take a few more glances.
Tang Xin pushed Nangong Xing with her elbow and asked in a low voice: If she is really Yin Jueyi, a master of the Jue generation, how good is his martial arts?
Nangong Xing was about to speak when he suddenly woke up and turned to laugh and said: I'm asking, I haven't fought with him yet, how do you know
He paused and said in a circle: However, the skill of Netherworld Sword has been practiced to a state of integration. Even if he fights Liu Beige, he cannot be said to have no chance of winning.
Tang Xin rolled her eyes and said with a smile: Even if he came to disrupt the situation, the masters here should be able to deal with it. Guan Lin and Liu Beige joined forces. Who can come out of the mid laner of Jue generation should not be able to defeat it, right?
Nangong Xing turned his head to look at her, and understood that her mind was still on Feng Juechen, so he smiled and stopped answering, and said: It seems that everyone over there is almost here, let's go there too.
After the Song couple got off the horse, they supported each other and walked among the four of Nangong Xing. It was just the right time, and there was still a while left. Although the six people were not holding the horses quickly, they were not worried about delaying the matter.
Pay attention to each other and check whether there are any clues related to those three children.
The number of people entering the city has increased several times in half a day. Even if the Bai brothers and sisters do not use straw raincoats to cover their long swords, they are not very eye-catching.
Strangely, I don’t know if it was the county magistrate who used the method or if Luyang City had always been so relaxed. So many people with swords and swords came in a flock, but no one was sent out from the government to patrol the defense.
Most of the people in Luyang City have never seen such a scene. Except for a few brave vendors who are still shouting and hawking, only some young men who are watching the fun from afar have not yet hid home.
If the big shopkeeper of Chengze Inn was more courageous, he would definitely close the store on the spot. Unfortunately, he was just an ordinary civilian. He only dared to shout and ask the waiter to go out to entertain those evil stars with murderous intent on demanding wine and food. He hugged his wife and hugged behind the counter and shivered and shivered.
Nangong Xing and the others did not get too close, but stopped far away on the other side of the street, standing there where they could see the inn and the Fang family courtyard at the same time.
The fat old man with a red face was the invisible dart Qiu Guan. In order not to be seen by Tang Xingjian, Tang Xin also put on a hat and wore it on his head. While whispering to recognize people, he also paid attention to his cousin's movements. The middle-aged man who was quite rich was the one who dressed very carefully, Sha Junqiu, the sword of the sky... Oh no, Sun Sanshu, this flatterer, went to talk to my elder brother and I'll hide first.
Nangong Xing looked over, and Sure enough, Sun Sanshou was talking to Tang Xingjian quite flatteringly. Without saying a word, Tang Xingjian raised his eyebrows and turned his head to look around.
Nangong Xing didn't want to be recognized by him, so he moved to the horse and hid for a while.
It is said that Tang Xingjian's performance in the Bai family has nothing to criticize, but it is really intriguing that his appearance in Lu Yang is now. Even Tang Xin is suspicious, so Nangong Xing must be careful.
After the sun was lazily climbing higher, nearly forty people had stood in front of Chengze Inn gate, and many disciples who were brought were scattered around and surrounded the Fang family. Most of them were holding dark green in their hands to prevent the people inside from seeing the situation was not good.
Nangong Xing held his chin and thought about it carefully, but still couldn't think of how Yong Sujin would get out of this situation.
No matter how you look at it, this is a dead chess
What kind of backup did that ghost-faced man leave?
After thinking about it, there seems to be only one possibility
These people from the Fang family have been regarded as abandoned children
But what benefits can it be if you set up such a plan and then abandon a few of the Fang family's minions to take away a Yong Sujin that you have worked hard to recruit?
Framed Ruyi Tower?
Even if those minions took the death to be a good person and made a fuss to blame, the Fang family and his wife were not dead. So many experts were present, killing people to silence them would cause suspicion.
Besides, with Yong Sujin's character, he was really used as an abandoned son to frame the problem. I was afraid that he would turn around and chase the ghost-faced man to the ends of the world. How could he cooperate with them in acting?
Thoughts were interrupted by the sound of Liu Daxia in front of the inn. Nangong Xing looked sideways. Liu Beige and Fang Qunli walked out side by side. After looking around, Liu Beige patted the hilt of the knife on his waist and said aloud: Thank you for giving me Liu a face today. I remember it in my heart. If you have any things in the future, you need Liu's help. Just ask someone to bring a word. If I refuse, I am the unplanned turtle bastard Brother Fang. Please tell me the specific situation.
Fang Qunli walked up to him with a serious expression, pointed to the Fang family through the corner of the inn, and started talking.
His speech was clearly organized and concise. With just a few words, he had already explained the current miserable situation of Fang Yuzhou and his wife clearly. In details, he left more room for imagination, which made people feel more and more indignant. Speaking of the shrill screams from the yard at night, the women who came were all angry and wanted to break into the door. Only Lin stared at a single eye with expressionless face, just listening.
Women who walk around the world may be sloppy and sloppy, but when they come to such occasions where tycoons gather, any beauty must be used to meet people with the brightest face.
Guan Lin no longer needs to do this
It’s not that she is old. In fact, no matter how old a woman is, she will always dress up as long as she has the right opportunity.
She no longer needs to dress up, but because the scar on her left eye blinded, almost occupied half of her cheeks. The hideous scarlet thread would even twitch as her heartbeat, like a half-dead giant bug lying on the left side of her nose
Looking at her intact other half of her face, you can vaguely see her unharmed beauty, but it is this kind of beauty that makes the scars on the other side even more dazzling.
Perhaps, she was not willing to be as expressionless as she was, but she was not willing to let the joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness on her face touch the scar to become even more ugly.
Nangong Xing looked at Guan Lin's face from afar, and suddenly wanted her to laugh once without any grudges.
Tang Xin followed his gaze, frowned, pulled the corner of his clothes, and whispered: Hello, don't look at other people's face like this, it's too rude.
Nangong Xing sighed softly and said: It is really rude to think that it is ugly and deliberately avoiding it.
In a blink of an eye, Fang Qunli had allocated everyone well. The most group was Guan Lin to crush the formation and sealed the main gate. The remaining were divided into two groups. Su Jiuyuan Sha Junqiu led the left and right attacks respectively. The roof of the house that was most likely to escape was occupied by Qiu Guan, led by several young heroes led by Tang Xingjian and Xing Kong. Liu Beige responded from the side.
Saving people first, everyone should do it! When Fang Qunli saw everyone in his seat, he waved his hand without hesitation and shouted sternly
Before he finished speaking, Qiu Guan flapped his arms and squeezed down. Sha Junqiu smiled slightly and stepped into the yard like he was stepping down the steps. Su Jiuyuan's feet were a little, and his figure softly turned and flashed. The people behind them immediately pulled out their weapons in their hands, surrounding the small courtyard of the Fang family.
Tang Xin frowned and said: Even if there are three Yong Sujin, it may be difficult to fly.
Who! A roar suddenly broke out in the yard, and then turned into a scream. Then a short figure suddenly rushed up to the courtyard wall, protecting his head and face with his arms to rush out. Before everyone could make a move, they saw a black light in the yard suddenly chasing in the air, and putting the short man's neck with great accuracy
The black light undulates and then retracts it to the yard
The short man's lateral force was not affected at all, and he still flew out of the wall
But the person who drew out the weapons no longer stopped him
Anyone can tell that the head on his neck has been tilted to a nearly weird level
The whip that just flew off his neck
In an instant, the neck was cut off without blocking its momentum. Su Jiuyuan's Shocking Dragon Whip really lived up to its reputation.
The short man's body had just fallen to the ground, and there was a loud bang from the door of the Fang family. On both sides, a tall and strong man with a black scream rushed out, but he didn't even wear a pair of pants. The penis under his naked crotch was still raised, stained with blood on it.
The man saw so many people guarding the door at first sight, and he glared at him and wanted to shout something.
It’s a pity that before he could shout his words, the cold sword tip had already penetrated from the back of his neck, pressed against his tongue, and stabbed out of his mouth.
The smelly urine flowed out from the top of his penis that had not softened. His huge body collapsed softly to the ground, twitched twice, and stopped moving.
Don't kill me! No... Don't kill me! With the panic scream, a white-faced young man rolled out with his head in his arms, and two darts were inserted in front of his chest, and most of the clothes were dyed red by his blood.
Fang Qunli stepped forward and held him down, and pointed at him several times in his chest. He not only helped him stop the bleeding, but also kept him in a hurry and asked in a deep voice: Who are you? Why did you harm Fang Daxia's family?
The young man coughed blood in his mouth and shook his head repeatedly and said: No, it's not...I...we brothers...
As soon as he said this, he heard a roar of shame and anger in the gate of the courtyard: Get out of here!
With a roar, Fang Yuzhou staggered out with a long sword. When he saw the young man, his eyes were red as if he was about to drip blood. His gritted teeth really wanted to eat his flesh and sleep with his skin.
Fang Qunli was stunned and stood up and said: Brother, you...
After he said these three words, Fang Yuzhou had already walked to the young man's body and stabbed him with a sword under his crotch.
With a shrill cry, Fang Yuzhou's sword tip straight into the life of the young man. He turned his wrist without hesitation, stirred the sword blade and immediately blew the young man's dick into a bloody mess.
AhAh, spare your life, please spare your life! The Housheng acupoint was tapped without any power to avoid it, so he had to scream and beg for mercy
But Fang Yuzhou had no intention of stopping. He twitched the sword and then slashed it hard. In an instant, he even chopped the penis behind him into meat filling.
There was originally a place where the men's bloodline gathered. After a few swords fell, blood was already pouring. When Fang Yuzhou was sweating profusely, he stopped and stopped. The heat from his mouth and nose had already been out of nowhere, and he died tens of ten percent.
Most of the people in front of the door just thought Fang Yuzhou hated evil and his wife was humiliated. It was reasonable that he would be so angry.
Only a few people who are more thoughtful and have a wide range of knowledge can see that Fang Yuzhou is walking very strangely, as if he has suffered some serious damage between his buttocks. When he was killing people to vent his anger, he kept staring at some point. Naturally, he guessed one or two. It was just such a shameful thing, so it was hard to tell it on the spot. He could only use it as a joke for chatting in the world in the future.
As if she was afraid that Fang Yuzhou would be too excited, Fang Qunli hurriedly stepped forward and hugged him, whispered to comfort him. I don’t know if he was finally relieved when he saw his cousin coming. Fang Yuzhou looked at Fang Qunli, loosened his shoulders, and even couldn’t hold on to the long sword, and fell to the ground.
Several people near the door leaned in and said in confusion: Where is Mrs. Fang?
It was quiet for a while, and then there was a sudden loud noise, as if a wooden board was split open by someone. After a while, Sha Junqiu and Qiu Guan walked out of the yard with Zhong Lingyin on their left and right. The outer robe of Sha Junqiu wrapped around Zhong Lingyin's body, but just looking at the barefoot and unblocked calves under the clothes, we also knew that Zhong Lingyin must have only this robe on his body.
In the hearts of many people outside the door, Zhong Lingyin's image should still be the gentle and beautiful young woman
So the Zhong Lingyin who was rescued now really made them feel that they didn't dare to confirm that it was their own illusion.
The hair that was always neatly combed is now spread out, the forehead and temples are cut in a mess, and there are two bald pieces behind the ears. Looking at the remaining blood scalp, it is obviously pulled off by a layer of scalp.
The cheeks, which were originally plump and full, with the joy of becoming a mother, were completely sunken at this time, and the eye sockets were black and deep, and they were as thin as if they had tuberculosis. The eyebrows were also shaved, and there was a copper ring hanging on one side of the nose. Blood was still there at the perforation, and there was no trace of blood on the lips. There was dry white stains left on the corners of the lips. A collar was put on the neck exposed outside the robe. It was obvious that it was brought to the animal guarding the house.
The calves exposed under the robe are also terrible. They are not only covered with black green, but also covered with small needle holes. There are only two little toes left with nails. The remaining eight parts are all dark brown blood marks. The color is quite neat from deep to shallow, and it seems that two are pulled out every day.
Sha Junqiu held Zhong Lingyin and sent it to Fang Yuzhou's hand, turned to Fang Qunli and said: There is still a woman in the cellar, but she is no longer saved.
Fang Qunli gritted his teeth and said: These people are unforgivable! It’s really a good idea to kill them like this!
Fang Yuzhou raised his hand and said tremblingly: There is still someone inside.
Everyone was already in anger. When they heard this, several people pulled out their weapons and stepped forward a few steps to rush into the door.
Unexpectedly, a back slowly retreated from inside, rolled up a long whip on his arm, ready to go but did not make any move. It was Su Jiuyuan who had entered earlier.
As soon as Su Jiuyuan left the threshold, he jumped to the side and said aloud: Be careful, she holds the child in her hand!
A young woman slowly walked out of the door, holding a young child in one hand and holding a dagger in the other hand. The tip of the knife shining tightly pressed the side of the child's neck.
Zhong Lingyin trembled all over and opened her mouth, but she did not make any sound. Fang Yuzhou gritted his teeth and took a step forward, roaring: Zhang Rong! Let go of the child!
After all, it was a child who had been breastfeeding for a year. When she saw Zhang Rong walking out with her child in her arms, Sister Song gasped and her face turned pale and almost fainted. Tang Xin hurriedly helped her to help her stabilize her. Bai Ruolan also gritted her teeth and said angrily: It’s so shameless to treat the child as a hostage! It’s a pity that so many experts are surrounding her today, let’s see how she can get rid of her!
Zhang Rong seemed not to run away. She seemed to have encountered something extremely difficult to understand. Her eyes were full of resentment and doubts, but her mouth seemed to be sewn together. She refused to say a word. She just pressed the child's neck with the dagger in her hand and stared at Zhong Lingyin standing a few feet away from her with resentment.
She had tortured Zhong Lingyin for so long, but her hatred seemed to have not been vented at all.
If the dagger was pressed against Zhong Lingyin's neck, she would have stabbed it in without hesitation
The clear regret in her eyes is enough to explain everything
Zhong Lingyin raised her head and looked at Zhang Rong's face. She pursed her lips, spread her husband's palm open, and staggered forward for two steps. Then, she knelt on the ground, lying there like the humblest female slave, begging in a hoarse and dry voice: Please... Let my son go, I... listen to you in everything, I really listen to you, whatever you ask me to do, I will do everything, as long as my son is safe, I will go to hell and have no complaints, please... don't hurt him
I wonder if I was touched by this scene, Mrs. Song sobbed and wiped her face, and tears could no longer stop flowing down.
Zhang Rong's expression became even more angry. She turned her head and looked into the crowd in front of the door, as if she was looking for someone
Fang Yuzhou went over and stood beside his wife, and said angrily: Miss Zhang, you let the child go, we have something to say, I just want my son to be fine, I don’t care about anything else, you don’t want to die, right?
Zhang Rong glared at Fang Yuzhou and spat viciously on the ground. A sense of anger was almost splashing out from her eyes. She suddenly opened her mouth and made a series of hoarse and dry screams that made people feel extremely harsh, not just hissing, but more like the resentment in her chest turned into an airflow and whizzing out from her throat.
Then, Zhang Rong's hand holding the dagger suddenly raised
When an ordinary woman who does not understand martial arts is about to stab someone with a dagger, she will naturally set a distance like this first.
But she didn't know that under such a situation where a master was surrounded, the action of leaving the child's neck was enough to make her die ten times
Those who are afraid of being afraid of their own strength are just not confident
Guan Lin is very confident
Otherwise, she wouldn't use such a knife as her weapon
The moment the muscles on Zhang Rong's arm tensed, Guan Lin's thin figure had already flashed out
When Zhang Rong's arm fell, the dagger was already connected to her palms and wrists, dragging a blood arc and flew out.
The younger person in front of the door didn't even see how the huge knife cut through Zhang Rong in an instant
When the warm blood splattered on her face, Zhang Rong felt the huge pain coming from her arms and the cold cold that almost made her bone marrow freeze.
She looked at her futile arm in disbelief, and then she found that the child in her arms had lost control, and was pushed horizontally by the knife, and threw it high backwards.
She was obviously hugging the child tightly... She was so frightened that she wanted to force her other hand, but then she realized that her other hand had fallen to the ground.
Immediately afterwards, she felt a chill spread rapidly from her forehead, and the muscles in her body lost their strength in an instant. A wet feeling came from her crotch. She widened her eyes, but was frightened to find that the world was strangely separated to both sides in front of her eyes...
When the child flew into the air, Mrs. Song couldn't help but scream and fainted with a sob.
Fortunately, she didn't see the miserable situation of Zhang Rong being slashed into two pieces by Guan Lin, and her internal organs splashed all over the ground.
Not to mention ordinary people, even these people in the world can't help but want to vomit
Bai Ruolan endured it again and again, but finally couldn't suppress the boredom. She ran to the horse and held the wall and started vomiting.
Fang Qunli jumped gently, took the child into his arms, took him to Fang Yuzhou, and said softly: Brother, are there any opponents who have missed the net?
Liu Beige walked up to the courtyard wall and looked inside the house and said: Of course, there are just these miscellaneous things. How could they make them like this? Not to mention anything else, at least there is a young woman who was barefoot. She had attacked me that night. Look at her martial arts fellow martial artists who were killed in Luyang City were probably killed by her.
Guan Lin narrowed his one-eyed eyes, dragged Guan Dao behind him, and stepped into the hospital with big strides.
Su Jiuyuan and several other masters winked at each other and followed up and searched around.
Fang Yuzhou trembled all over his body and said, "That woman...is Yong Sujin, and the blood-haired Yong Sujin is just... She is not the mastermind, she was just asked to come and help kill people."
Zhong Lingyin looked blankly at the child in Fang Qunli's arms and murmured: No need to look for that woman... she didn't show up again yesterday.
The Fang family is not big, and soon, several masters inside came out to confirm her statement.
No one else inside
Fang Qunli frowned and looked at the situation of the Fang family, and said softly: Brother and sister, you two will follow me to the inn to rest first. When you are more energetic, let me tell you who is sacred and you are going to harm you like this.
Fang Yuzhou frowned, looking like he wanted to speak but stopped.
Zhong Lingyin pushed away the palm of the woman who was supporting us, barely stood firm in the center, suddenly raised her hand and took off the outer robe she was wearing, and said with a hissing: I don’t need to rest! I… I’m just talking here! I can let all heroes see how I look like now, and I can stand up for my husband and I will die with peace of mind in the future! If it weren’t for my son’s life, I wouldn’t have to live until today! I’m just for the child… just for the child…
After that, she was crying
Everyone's eyes were naturally attracted by her completely naked body
But it's not because of lust
No matter how long a man looks like a naked body, he is afraid he will be difficult to get any interest.
If the neck and legs that were exposed just now were already shockingly miserable, then the tragic situation on the body exposed at this moment was far more than ten times more
Just now, when Zhang Rong was split in half, she held back and didn't vomit, but now many people bent down and covered their mouths and ran aside.
Bai Ruolan had just wiped her mouth and walked back to the original place. She saw it at a distance. She turned around and ran to the horse and vomited. Tang Xin was added to her vomiting with her.
No one has the heart to take a look at it again. Everyone either lowered their heads or turned their eyes away, as if their eyes were on such a messy body for a moment, which was a sin.
No one was thinking about how Zhong Lingyin endured it. Everyone was wondering how she survived.
Maybe the only answer
Only one mother can withstand such a suffering
A breeze blew, and the smell of pus and fishy smell floated into the crowd. A few of them couldn't help but turn their heads and cover their mouths and run away.
Anger quickly spread among the crowd, and even Guan Lin, who was expressionless, had a white knuckle that was holding Guan Dao.
Everyone was waiting for Zhong Lingyin to speak, and Nangong Xing also held his breath and concentrated, wanting to see if Zhong Lingyin already knew the identity of the ghost-faced man.
Zhong Lingyin glanced around and finally fell on the child in Fang Qunli's arms. She bent down and picked up the sword that fell on the ground. She wriggled the corner of her lips, stroked the sword and said slowly: Nothing wrong is that I shouldn't have helped my junior sister escape the Bai family in Mujian Pavilion. I just pity the younger sister and her brother with their deep affection, so I helped to do such a scene. Thinking that the Bai family is a righteous person, we apologize well. Even if it damages the reputation of Emei, we will blame ourselves. It will not cause much disaster. But I know... My junior sister's fiancé is angry that the reputation of the Bai family is damaged. He actually asked Ruyilou to retaliate against my sisters and others!
Nangong Xing's expression changed slightly. He blocked Bai Ruolan with his arm and wanted to come forward to argue, and whispered to Bai Ruoyun: Hurry up, take Miss Lan on the horse, go to the east gate, Zhong Lingyin no longer intends to live.
Sure enough, as soon as Nangong Xing finished speaking, Zhong Lingyin shouted over there: I only hope that all heroes will ask Bai Ruoyun and Naruyilou for the humiliation they suffered by me for the sake of my miserable situation! If it can bring peace to my son, I will be grateful to you all in the nine springs!
Everyone couldn't bear to look at her, so no one noticed that she had raised the sword in her hand
Fang Yuzhou saw it, but he did not move, as if even he thought that death was already a relief for his wife.
The sword edge passed by, and the blood mist sprayed in the air
Amid the screams that followed, Zhong Lingyin's man had fallen, her eyes were wide open, and she could not hide her eyes.
Fang Yuzhou smiled miserably, suddenly slapped his forehead with a backhand, and a stream of blood burst out from his mouth and nose. He knelt on both knees, struggled to move forward two steps, and fell into the same place with his wife.
Strangely, the couple's final expressions were a bit guilty
But no one can know what their guilt is.
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