Chapter 27 Chapter 26

Yu Wenyu walked last, looked back before leaving, on the sky, inlaid with a cold moon, in mid-air, the purple shadow was like a charm, the sword light captured the eyes, and the fan shadow frightened. "Brother, let's go!" Yu Wenluo dragged his elder brother with his hand, and Yu Wenzhen turned his head and left. Many years later, when Yu Wenluo recalled this scene, the gray stone wall was always pressing down on him.At that time, they followed Ming Er, passing through stone corridors, bypassing countless stone pillars, walking through the stone walls that seemed to have no heart, turning and turning indiscriminately... Occasionally There will be a cold moon shining down, but it is more dark and dark, as well as the rapid panting of the companions and the occasional screams from the front.

When finally walking out of the stone houses, bathing in the stars and moonlight, breathing in the cool and fresh air, facing the mountain wind blowing, and looking around, it is boundless. "We escaped?!" Someone whispered like a dream. "It's still early." Ming Er raised his finger and pointed to his feet, the bottom of the peak was already filled with countless lights. "It seems that Dongming Island has been completely alarmed." Following Ming Er's guidance, everyone looked down and saw the row of lights at the bottom of the peak. Looking back, the stone house that was still dark when they escaped just now was also lit with lights, with swords screaming and screams interspersed.

There, Lan Qi was still alone against Dongming masters. There is a tiger in the front and a wolf in the back. They are all injured and have no strength to fight back. Are they going to die here? !Everyone is unwilling. "Let's go, we don't have time." Yu Wenfeng was the first to walk down the peak, "It's life or death. A man would rather die happily than live like a pig or a dog!" "Brother, wait for me!" Yu Wenluo chased Yu Wenchen. Xie Mo and Song Gen followed Ning Lang in their arms. "Brother Hua Yan." Hua Qinghe looked at Ming Er, "If there is no way for me to save you, you go yourself, the martial arts of the Imperial Dynasty cannot be trampled by Dongming Island, and 'Lan Yin Biyue' must welcome back to the Imperial Dynasty!" Hua's family The eldest son's white, plump and happy face in the past is now sunken and emaciated, but his tone is still amiable, he left without saying a word, holding flowers and helping Shu, Rong Yue followed behind.

"Death is nothing more than abandoning a body, and if we can get out alive, we will be filled with hatred in the future!" Mei Hongming, who had always been silent, suddenly raised his head, and his calm words fell to the ground. "Yes!" The heroes and heroines on the mountainside responded in unison, and the voice was thunderous and windy, resounding through the night sky. "Let's go." Everyone walked away with their heads held high, that was the grand gesture of a group of heroes attending the meeting, not the loser's escape from prison! Qiu Hengbo glanced sideways at Ming Er, his eyes were watery, but he just smiled lightly, and then followed away, Liu Mo, Shang Pinghan, Sui Qingchen, etc. all walked silently.

Ming Er looked at the scarred and dismal make-up heroes in front of him, and smiled leisurely. Looking back, the stone house behind him was brightly lit, and when he heard the sound of weapons, he looked away for a moment, flew up, and landed in front of everyone , and dropped a sentence with a slight smile, "I have agreed to lead the way for everyone." "Second Young Master, please!" The group of heroes kept on stepping, but they all waved to give way, all smiling. "Let's go." Ming Er stood at the front, his clothes fluttering, as if walking against the wind.Behind him, a group of imperial masters whose skills were blocked from internal injuries and external attacks rushed to the bottom of the peak in high spirits.

"As picturesque as the mountains and rivers, the flames fade away." Someone hummed a song. "Golden Ge and Iron Horse, Fighting for the Lord's Ups and Downs." Someone continued to sing. This is a war song written by Feng Xiyun, the heroine of the former Feng Kingdom more than a hundred years ago in the troubled times. It is full of great talents and general guidance, and the song is full of pride and ambition. It has been widely spread in later generations. It can be said that everyone in the dynasty can sing it . "Relying on the sky and bearded with a long sword, dance at midnight, and swear to mend the sky!"

More people sang together, and suddenly, the heroic and bright singing voice spread in the mountains. "Heavenly horses come west, they are all in the hands of the clouds. Holding the tiger talisman and holding the jade dragon, the feathered arrows are shot through, and the vast mountains are missing! Daoist men are as determined as iron. Blood washes mountains and rivers, grass covers white bones, not afraid of dust drowning ashes, loyalty reflects greenness! " In Xiongmai's singing, the heroes' feelings were stirred up, and they really had the spirit to regard death as home.

Although this is not a battlefield of gold and iron horses, and they are not soldiers guarding the border and defending the country, they also have the ability to shoot arrows into the vastness, have experienced the bloodbath of mountains and rivers, and have the courage to cover up their bones! Singing songs all the way, striding like flying all the way, the heroes of Dynasty Martial Arts described as embarrassed but as angry as Changhong just walked down the South Peak and reached the bottom of the peak, facing them was the crimson fire like the sun, and the master of Dongming with murderous intent !

"Good song! Great spirit!" Qu Huailiu, who was waiting in front of the stone house, clapped his hands and praised. "Of course." An extremely charming voice came from behind. Everyone looked back, but saw a purple shadow rushing towards him in the blink of an eye, but it was Lan Qi who rushed over, and from a distance, it could be seen that Dongming's masters were also chasing after him from the waist of the peak. Lan Qi floated to the ground, her green eyes were bright, and she smiled coquettishly, "With your song, I suddenly feel that being with you is not such a shameful thing."

In the past, most people would probably be angry when they heard Lan Qi's words, but now the heroes only felt refreshed after hearing this. "It's really different to have the Second Young Master and the Seventh Young Master here." Qu Huailiu also smiled, looking at the group of people opposite, even if he described it as an unprecedented embarrassment, his brows were more vigorous. "I've always had doubts in my mind, I wonder if Your Excellency can clear up the confusion?" Ming Er asked Qu Huailiu. "Second son, please tell me, I know everything." Qu Huai Liu said politely.

"Imperial Wulin has nothing to do with Dongming, but I don't know why Dongming took away my holy order, why did it kill and imprison fellow Jianghu?" Ming Er Wenwen asked. "Because Dongming needs your surrender." Qu Huailiu answered unexpectedly simply and concisely. "Surrender?" Ming Er raised his left eyebrow. "Yes." Qu Huailiu glanced at the heroes behind Ming Er, "I think the companions of the Second Young Master can confirm that we only want you to surrender, and we have nothing else to do." Ming Er turned his head and looked, the eyes of all the heroes shone with humiliation and resentment, because they refused to "surrender" after months of torture! "Haha..." Lan Qi let out a long laugh, "Isn't it funny for you to say that, surrender, isn't it the same as giving everything?" "Isn't there a saying that 'the winner is the king, and the loser is the bandit', thousands of masters of your dynasty are all prisoners of my Dongming rank, and it is only natural to give them all." Wan Ai, who was beside Qu Huailiu, raised his voice and replied. After saying this, the heroes were furious. "Oh, your martial arts are not as powerful as your mouth." Lan Qibi looked at Wan Ai with a smile on her face for a moment, and Wan Ai's face flushed with anger when she thought of her defeat that day. Ming Er ignored the bickering, and asked again: "Excuse me, Your Excellency, why does Dong Ming want the surrender of the imperial martial arts?" Qu Huailiu also smiled politely, and said: "This can only be answered by our young master and our king." "Oh?" A gleam of light flashed across Ming Er's empty eyes. "Yes, our young master has been waiting for you two on the top of the peak for a long time." Qu Huailiu raised his finger to the sky, with a hint of cunning in his smile, "And your number one martial artist, Master Mingkong Ming, they It's waiting for you up there." Ming Er raised his head to look at the peak, turned his eyes back, looked at Qu Huailiu, and said: "Then the stone house behind your Excellency also imprisoned people from the imperial martial arts?" "Yes." Qu Huailiu replied quite cooperatively, "Everyone in your dynasty is here at the South Peak." "En." Ming Er nodded, "Thank you, Your Excellency." "No thanks." Qu Huai Liu was as gentle and courteous as he was. "Second Young Master's questions, I have answered all the questions below, so I would like to ask Second Young Master, can you submit to this, and save us from meeting each other with swords, which will only increase our grievances?" Ming Er turned his head and glanced at the heroes, then shook his head and said, "Impossible." "Oh?" Qu Huailiu twitched his brows, "Even though the Second Young Master and the Seventh Young Master are world-class in martial arts, but..." He raised his finger to the heroes, "They have no internal strength and are wounded all over the body, they are worse than ordinary people, and we ..." Turning his hands around, Dongming masters from all directions have surrounded everyone in the dynasty, "Does the Second Young Master think you have a chance of winning?" Ming Er smiled indifferently, and said: "When we meet on a narrow road, the brave wins." Qu Huailiu shook his head and said: "We Dongming are not greedy for life and afraid of death." Ming Eryi is gentle and elegant, "The brave meet the wise and win." "Oh?" Qu Huailiu's eyes moved. Ming Er turned his head and glanced at a circle of imperial heroes, men and women, young and old, everyone had the same look in their eyes, and finally their eyes fell on Lan Qi. Lan Qi raised her eyes to look at him, her blue eyes swelled, and her evil smile slowly bloomed, like a flower on the other side, "If you want to play, you should play the most exciting thing." Tomorrow she smiled lightly. The two raised their sleeves at the same time, and in midair, purple and blue rays of light streaked across the sky. "Although you have lost your inmates, your hands and feet are still there." Lan Qi looked back at the heroes behind him, "The dignity of the imperial martial arts is lost on you, so it should be regained by you!" "Yes!" All the heroes shouted together. Amidst the roar, countless black shadows flew from afar, and they arrived in an instant. In an instant, on the roof of the stone house, there were countless men in black. , The sword is inserted into the ground. "Sure enough, as the young master said." Qu Huailiu was not surprised to see these men in black appearing. "Young master!" "Seventh Young Master!" Four figures flew down in front of Ming Er and Lan Qi, they were Ming Ying, Ming Luo, Lan Tong and Lan Yun. "It's better to use a sword to kill people." Lan Qi said with a smile, and the heroes behind him immediately understood, and stepped forward to draw their weapons. "Thank you, Seventh Young Master!" Lan Qi turned around, then untied the red dragon whip that had been wrapped around her waist, and threw it at Yuwen, "Master Yuwen, return your whip, don't ask me to rescue you this time." Yu Wenyu raised his hand to catch it, and the tentacles were warm, which was Lan Qi's body temperature, "Hmph, no need." He said coldly, and grabbed the long whip in his hand. Ming Er raised his head to look at the sky, and said leisurely: "The moon and stars are thin tonight..." "It's a good time to kill, isn't it?" Lan Qi said. The two looked at each other and smiled, Zi and Qing's figures jumped up in an instant, the wind swept across suddenly, the fire flickered, and the sword peak was cold! The cold wind suddenly blows, and the flames flicker! In the night, the moon is as cold as frost, and the sword peak is cold! Qu Huailiu and Wan Ai took off together and jumped up to face Ming Er and Lan Qi. At the same moment, four Dongming masters surrounded them from behind. "Can you touch my seventh young master?!" With a shout, Lan Tong and Lan Tong intercepted Qu Huailiu and Wan Ai in mid-air. "Dare to be rude to my son!" Ming Ying and Ming Luo waved their long sleeves, like white clouds hanging from the sky, immediately blocked the four Dongming masters. But Ming Er and Lan Qi continued to sweep forward. Qiu Hengbo untied the silver thread hidden between his sleeves, and when he raised his head by chance, he saw the purple and blue figures flying side by side in midair, like a phoenix flying, and he couldn't help being confused for a moment. Out of his mind, with silver threads out of his sleeves, the Celestial Needle that once frightened the world finally reappeared tonight on Dongming Island! Dao Xiao, Jian Ming. Hundreds of masters of the imperial martial arts rushed towards the masters of Dongming with hatred and anger with their swords in their hands! It doesn't matter if they don't have internal strength, they still have their hands and feet, and the moves they have engraved into their bones are still there. With these alone, they can fight! In order to survive, the second son Ming and Lan Qishao who came to rescue them on an adventure, were imprisoned by Xue for several months, and even more in order to regain the dignity of the martial arts people belonging to the imperial dynasty! So, defeat the Dongming masters ahead! So, walk in blood and walk over corpses! Break through this gray stone house that shames them! Blood splattered, dead bodies lying. One of the masters of Dongming fell down, and another one rose up, never taking a step back! The sword is drawn across, and the life is taken away! Slashed with a knife, bring out Lihun! When a weapon pierces the body, it is cold and painful! The blood is disgusting, the murder is abominable! But...they have their mission! They bear the will of countless ancestors! They bear the wish of Dongming Island for hundreds of years! They can't let their offspring be like them again! so Killing, you and I face each other! ... When the Dongming masters were fighting with the imperial martial arts, Ming Er and Lan Qi jumped towards the row of stone houses, and the Dongming masters who blocked them were intercepted halfway by the masters of Ming and Lan. The two looked at the row of sealed stone houses, glanced at each other, and smiled inexplicably. Now that this is the end, it will be the most lively and vigorous! so Ming Er stepped forward, inspected it for a while, and stepped out of the mysterious footwork again, opening the door of the stone house. As for Lan Qi, she stood leisurely a few feet away, but those Dongming masters who attacked Ming Er would be swung away by her jade fan. The stone wall moved slowly again, and with the opening of the stone door, there was a bright light from inside, Ming Er and Lan Qi both smelled a breath at the same time, different from the stench smelled by the stone house at the peak waist, what came oncoming was a strong smell. The aroma is like sandalwood and musk deer. The two looked at each other, they had the same question, and they walked towards the stone house immediately, and they both thought for a while that they were in the wrong place, or that they had stepped into an illusion, only the sound of swords outside the house The hissing sound reminded the two of them that this was not a dream, but it was Dongming Island. The interior of the stone house is so spacious that you can't see the horizon at a glance. There are countless pearls embedded in the roof and walls, illuminating the house like daylight.But you can see the red gauze tent hiding the pear flower bed, the green gauze screen hiding the beauty, the floor is covered with a carpet of clouds, the horizontal couch is like a brocade, the golden beast is spitting out the amber, the jade cup is full of amber, the emerald is accompanied by red cherry, and the red mountain is decorated with green fruit... In this room The array is so rich and gorgeous that it imitates a royal palace and a golden palace! But the most shocking thing is those beauties with red silk half-wrapped snow muscles, and the disheveled heroes of the dynasty who are reclining on the couch drunk and lying on the gums, being fed, drinking, laughing and laughing while the beauties beat their legs and backs! Kings and nobles are nothing more than that! Therefore, Lan Qi's first reaction was to shake his head. "It's not fair! It's not fair! Yun Wuya is so unfair! Why don't you use these to entertain this young master, why do you greet us with killers and poisonous hidden weapons?!" Second Young Master Ming sighed, and said, "Yun Wuya is really good at it!" The people in the room suddenly saw the two of them, and some of them stood up in alarm: "Second Master Ming! Young Master Seven!" Then they hurriedly hid themselves. And some raised their drunken eyes in a daze, and laughed foolishly: "The two of you are here too, it's really nice here, there are food, drinks and beauties..." Others pushed away the beauty leaning beside them, and hurriedly walked towards the two of them with surprise on their faces, "Second Young Master! Seventh Young Master!" As for those beauties, those who were leaning were still leaning, those who were lying down were still lying down, and those who were pushed down sat on the ground, without any panic or hostility, they just looked at Lan Qi fascinatedly with their watery eyes Ming Er. "Whoever is willing to leave will kill." Ming Er said lightly before turning around and leaving. Unexpectedly, Lan Qi grabbed his sleeve. "Such a nice place, why not stay longer." Ming Er glanced back at the resplendent and resplendent room, smiled, and said, "Young Master Qi can do whatever he wants." With a flick of his fingers, he flicked Lan Qi's hand away, and turned to leave. Lan Qi reluctantly took another look at the beauty of wine and food, and said with regret: "Beauty, I will come and play with you later." After saying this, her blue eyes turned, hooked the soul of the fragrance in the room, and drifted away . The two of them opened seven more stone gates at the bottom of the peak, all of which were rich, luxurious and picturesque, which made De Lan Qi envious.Thinking that the two of them lived in the open air every day during this period of time, not to mention, they were constantly chasing and killing, and they were poisoned and injured, but these people were drinking and drinking every day, and being beautiful every night, the world is far apart! "If you want to leave, then kill them." For those drunk and lying in the lotus tent leaning against the beautiful woman's arms, Second Young Master Ming said this sentence lightly, without surprise or disgust, he just turned around and left without taking a second look . All the stone houses were opened, some people came out, some stayed and continued to live and dream, and some were hesitant. But outside the stone house, the killing continued. In terms of numbers, Dongming has more people. In terms of strength, it is Dongming Gao. The heroes of the Dynasty who have lost their internal strength and only rely on their moves are certainly not opponents of Dongming masters, but you have the courage to fight to the death!so.Keep going forward to kill, keep rushing forward, one falls, and more come from behind, what's more, there are masters from Ming and Lan to help! Therefore, 70% of the people who fell on the ground were from Imperial Martial Arts, and 30% were from Dongming! "Oh, it's so lively, I want to play with you too!" Lan Qi let out a long laugh and jumped into the killing, but saw the purple shadow flying by, and the jade fan spattered with blood! Ming Er moved his eyes and glanced around, then jumped to the southeast, "Please follow me." A soft word floated over the hissing sound that covered the whole field, and it was clearly poured into everyone's ears, making the red-eyed heroes regain their sobriety. What they saw in their eyes was only that touch of elegant Looking back, he swung his sword and raised his steps, following the blue shadow. They firmly believed that that blue shadow would take them on their way back to life! But those who had just walked out of the golden cave and jade cellar were stunned by the sky-high flames, the blood and killing in front of them. After a while, they came back to their senses. "It's a man's, let's sprinkle blood!" Someone roared and rushed towards the nearest Dongming master, unarmed, but seeing a flash of a knife, that person's body was turned away, and blood spilled all over the ground. . The rolled head opened its eyes, but there was a slight smile on the corner of its lips. "Okay! Okay! It's better to die happily than to live like this!" Someone murmured, and with a movement of his figure, he flew towards the Dongming master. Pass, blood, meandering down. "Fight with you!" Someone yelled, and then everyone rushed out, swords and swords, blood flying, some screaming, some screaming, some... happy roaring! ... That night, at the foot of the Southern Peak of Dongming, blood flowed like a river. Many years later, Yu Wenluo, who has become a well-known and promising figure in the martial arts world, although he personally experienced that night, no matter who asked, he always kept that night secret. At this moment, the young Yu Wenluo was hiding under the wings of his elder brother Yu Wenyu, trying his best to avoid those swords.He was originally a third-rate skill, but now that he has lost his kung fu, it can be said that he is powerless, and at the same time he is timid, afraid of pain, and afraid of death. How dare he face Dongming's masters? Fortunately, he is afraid of death, so his eyes and ears are special. Although he couldn't help his elder brother with his hands and feet, he helped a lot verbally, but Fan Ye handed the sword, no matter whether it was left, right, front, back, he always knew at the first moment, and then reminded Yuwen, so that he quickly Fight back or dodge, and even under such chaos, he never panicked, he spoke clearly, and occasionally stabbed with one sword and two swords, coupled with Yuwen's moves and long whip, the two brothers really did it many times. Distressed. Beside them, Hua Qinghe, Hua Fushu, and Rongyue leaned against the enemy with their backs, Shang Pinghan was alone with a single sword, but three feet away was the Golden Tower that was always watching, and Qingchen was guarded by a group of followers. On the contrary, it was Mei Hongming who was beneficial, no matter whether it was a knife, a sword or dust and sand, everything in his hands would turn into a hidden weapon, shooting the enemy with incomparable accuracy, incomparable speed and incomparably poisonous. The most surprising thing is that Qiu Hengbo is a beautiful woman, born in a martial arts family, and his father is a master. It is only natural that he is a master of martial arts, but it is unexpected that his martial arts are so high.They are all sealed with internal energy, but Qiu Damei can protect Liu Mo with one hand, and the silver thread flies away without a trace with the other hand, but she kills the soul in an instant, whenever the silver thread flies over, a master of Dongming will fall down.As a result, occasionally when Yu Wenzhen was too busy to take care of himself, Yu Wenluo would yell "Help!" and hide behind Qiu Hengbo.Every time there, everyone couldn't help laughing in this dangerous and desperate situation. "This stone house is laid out according to the formation, and the direction that the second young master is walking is the way out of the formation. Let's follow." Qiu Hengbo glanced at the surrounding scene in a hurry, and then reminded everyone. "it is good." Everyone made a concerted effort to fight in Ming Er's direction. The cold wind is still bitter. The flames flickered and flickered. The killing continues in the bloody sword. Shouts and roars are everywhere. Occasionally, there will be strange and frightening laughter raging. "Hahahaha... It's a joy to kill! It's a joy to kill this young master!" Accompanied by that bewitching laughter, there were streaks of splashed blood, one after another fallen corpses!Wherever the purple shadow goes, where the jade fan passes by, one's life must be broken!That kind of martial arts, that kind of cruelty, that kind of insolent killing intent, all made Dongming masters tremble with fear!Looking at the person who came bathing in blood, he was clearly dressed in purple and jade-like, with no enchanting beauty, but he was as terrifying as a Shura ghost! People in Dongming kill people for their mission. The Imperial Martial Arts killed people in order to survive. And she—— Lan Qi, did she kill for the sake of killing? ! At that moment, she seemed to be possessed by a demon spirit, wanting to be unhindered, meeting people and killing people, meeting Buddhas and killing Buddhas! Those unique blue eyes were never brighter than before, but they were extremely cold and ruthless. At this moment, Ning Lang, who was carried on Song Gen's back, suddenly opened his eyes, "Master...brother..." Even though the surroundings were filled with the sound of swords and swords shouting to kill, Song Gen couldn't help being ecstatic when he heard it. "Little brother, are you awake?!" Xie Mo who was beside him heard this, and couldn't help but look at Ning Lang, and seeing him open his eyes, he was overjoyed, "Junior brother really woke up!" The little junior who had been in a coma for several days finally woke up. This made Song Gen and Xie Mo suddenly surge up with strength, and they dealt with the Dongming masters who attacked them in two or three strokes, and then released Ning Lang regardless of the surrounding situation. Come down and check on him. "Senior brother... I heard... Lan... Lan..." Ning Lang said slowly with a weak breath. Song Gen and Xie Mo were startled. "Yes, Lan Qi is here." Song Gen helped Ning Lang turn around so that he could see that person. Ning Lang raised his head and looked around, and saw the man who looked like Shura at a glance, and his brows and eyes frowned in an instant. "pain……" "Junior brother, where is your pain?" Song Gen and Xie Mo panicked after hearing this, and immediately inspected Ning Lang's body, did they accidentally cause more wounds to the younger brother just now? Ning Lang just stared at the killing in front of him obsessively, looking at the killing Lan Qi, as if he had never heard of it. "Killing so many people...it will hurt..." Before he finished speaking, red blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes slowly closed again. "Junior brother!" Song Gen was shocked. Xie Mo raised his hand to touch Ning Lang's nose, heaved a sigh of relief, then stood up abruptly, gritted his teeth and said, "Get out! We must not let the younger brother die here!" "En!" Song Gen nodded, put Ning Lang on his back again, and drew his sword to attack the enemy again. ... The moon slanted quietly, and the night passed quietly. The fire under Beique Nanfeng stopped, and it stopped, only the killing did not stop. Most of the heroes of the imperial dynasty have been cut off, but the ones left are all experienced martial arts masters. Under the leadership of Ming Er, everyone has gradually broken out of the siege of Dongming, while the masters of Ming and Lan are slowly moving forward. Forming a protective circle, blocking Dongming's masters from the outside, protecting everyone and rushing out of the stone house. When they could finally see the land and trees in front of them, all the heroes of the imperial dynasty were exhausted, but their hearts were full of joy. Finally... finally killed it! But how could the Dongming people let them leave so easily. Thus, all the heroes of the imperial dynasty retreated while fighting, and Dongming's masters chased after him, fighting from the stone house to the flat ground, and from the flat ground to the woods... Blood all the way, limbs and arms all the way, corpses all the way, screaming all the way! Why are these Dongming people always unable to finish killing, always standing in front? Yu Wenchen took a breath, his eyes turned black for a while, his limbs gradually became weak, he couldn't help biting the tip of his tongue fiercely, and took advantage of the sharp pain to lift his spirits, and took another big step forward.Suddenly, the wind rang out from behind my ears, with younger brother Yu Wenluo yelling: "Brother to the left!" Without moving his body, with a movement of his wrist, the long whip was raised, and immediately wrapped around the blade stabbing from the side. At the same time, the long sword in his left hand was stretched out, and it was directly piercing the opponent's chest.Pulling out the sword and retreating, blood gushed out, and a few points splashed on his face, but he couldn't feel any warmth.This body is also numb. "Big brother behind!" The younger brother called again, and immediately swung the long whip back, wrapping around a long spear. "Ah!" He suddenly heard a scream, turned his head slightly, and saw a purple shadow out of the corner of his eye, and a shadow across the long black hair in the air.In an instant, Yu Wenyu let go of the spear without even thinking about it, swung his whip towards the purple shadow, the wind suddenly rang out behind him, but he couldn't care less, with a sound of "Puff!", the spear pierced into his back, and his chest was covered with blood. I can see the tip of the gun, and it hurts like never before, but I can't let go, absolutely can't let go of the whip! That day, he failed to catch her, so that she fell into the sea and was submerged in a storm. This time, he will definitely catch her! "Big brother!" Yu Wenluo yelled in horror. As if Yu Wenyu hadn't heard of it, the left hand holding the whip rested firmly on the man in purple clothes, and with a clever effort, he put it safely on the ground.Someone was slashing with a knife from the opposite side, he raised his left hand, raised his long sword, and met his opponent calmly but fiercely, the knife cut deeply on his shoulder, and the sword cut the opponent's neck, blood spattered, I don't know if it was the opponent's It was still my own, my eyes were blurred, someone had fallen down vaguely, and there seemed to be someone yelling "Brother Yuwen!" in horror. Well, I can't fall down yet, the wind is blowing up behind me again, the enemy is coming again, the whip is swung backward, it seems to hit something, don't care, the long sword in the left hand is raised again, inhale and turn around, swing it down fiercely, slashing on the ground What happened, there was another pain in the abdomen, the eyes were blood red, and something fell down with a bang... "Brother!" Well, this is my younger brother's crying voice. Really, such a big man always cries so easily. "Brother Yuwen!" Ok?whose voice is this. Then, the surroundings suddenly became very quiet, so quiet that there was no sound... Could it be that everyone in Dongming Island died?The sound of swords and swords is gone, and the sound of shouting and killing is gone. Well, they are all dead at last...the mind relaxes, the body softens, and finally...you can rest. All of a sudden, there were many voices indistinctly next to my ears. It seemed that many people were yelling, many people were yelling, and some people were crying... It was so noisy, my body was shaken, it was uncomfortable, very I want to tell them, don't shake it anymore, it hurts...but there is a heavy darkness in front of my eyes, I don't have any strength, I am very tired and sleepy, the darkness is getting thicker and thicker, I will sink forever, and I will never come back... No!Haven't seen yet... "Big Brother! Big Brother!" "Brother Yuwen! Brother Yuwen!" Struggling to raise his eyelids, he saw the face of his younger brother Yu Wenluo, with tears and snot all over his face, it was so dirty, he had to wash it up quickly, otherwise his father would scold him again when he saw it, and he would lose Yuwen when he went out like this The family's face, however, looks quite amusing, like a cat's face. "Brother Yuwen!" An eager voice pierced into the eardrums, and then a strand of black hair floated in front of my eyes, and I couldn't help but feel refreshed, and then I saw clearly...the purple clothes, black hair, eyes...it was a beautiful face with tears, looking at it eagerly He, heartbroken, it's Rong Yue... I can't help but want to laugh. "Brother!" Yu Wenluo saw a faint smile slowly appearing on his elder brother's face, his lips moved, as if he was about to speak, he quickly bent down and pressed his ears close to his ears, only to hear a very soft murmur overflowing like the wind . "So it's not..." Suddenly, as if my heart was hit hard by something, there was a bang, and there was thunder in my ears, and the whole person was stunned for an instant. "What's the matter? Is the eldest son Yuwen injured again?" A clear and charming voice came from a distance, three parts evil, three parts teasing and four parts puzzled. A gleam of light suddenly flashed in those slack pupils. Yu Wenluo felt a pain in his heart, suddenly understood something, and yelled, "Seventh Young Master!" "Ah?" Lan Qi was taken aback by the yell, and quickly floated over, "What's the matter? Do you need my help?" "Yes." Something surged out of Yu Wenluo's eyes, and he hurriedly pushed the elder brother he was holding into Lan Qi's arms, "Qi Shao, you have high skill, hurry up... help elder brother to see! You Help my big brother!" Pushing his elder brother into Lan Qi's arms, but he no longer dared to look at the expression on his elder brother's face. Turning his head away, he felt a piercing pain in his chest, something was choking his throat, and he couldn't breathe anymore. He sucked in desperately. Breathing in, her throat made a noise like a convulsion, and finally... "Wow!" and burst into tears! Lan Qi was taken aback by Yu Wenluo's behavior, and hurriedly looked at the person in her arms. Seeing this, even if she was cold-blooded and hard-hearted, she was shocked!Yu Wenchen was covered in blood all over his body, his chest was still pierced with the point of a gun, his left shoulder had been cut off, there was a big hole in his abdomen, blood gushed out, and a large area of ​​the ground was wet. "Why don't you stop the bleeding first!" With a low shout, he waved his hands again and again, tapping acupuncture points to stop the bleeding. When his fingertips touched the body, his heart sank, and when he felt for his pulse, he felt cold from head to sole. "Yuwen...Brother..." Lan Qi called softly, grasped his palm and lost a bit of internal energy, trying to take a breath for him, but nothing happened, his hands trembled, and his blue eyes looked at the man weakly. The man was completely blood-colored, but only one face was pale and pale, as white as paper, as white as snow, even if the paper snow was stained with blood, there was no trace of blood seeping through, those hazel eyes at this moment But it was extremely bright, not as cold and arrogant as before, soft and bright, as if he was talking, and his lips were indeed moving and talking. "Brother Yuwen, what do you want to say?" Lan Qi leaned over and approached. "……Dream……" "Brother Yuwen?" "..." At last the light in those brown eyes dissipated, finally went out. Only the corners of the lips are slightly raised. Head, lightly sideways, withering the embrace that just touched, the only time in this life, but is still there until death. "Brother Yuwen!" Rong Yue yelled sadly, and rushed over to hug Yuwen. "Brother!" Yu Wenluo also rushed over, but pulled Rongyue away, and pushed his elder brother back into Lan Qi's arms, tightly holding his elder brother's still warm palm, with tears and snot surging on his face. Rong Yue was pulled away by Yu Wenluo and fell to the ground. She looked at Yu Wenyu's pale face in a daze, tears kept pouring out, and her heart was about to burst with pain.Without blinking, he looked at the sleeping face with closed eyes. Inexplicably, the corners of his lips curved, and a teardrop seeped in. It was bitter and cold. He groped to pick up a long sword on the ground, raised his hand and wiped it on his neck. . "Ding!" Lan Qi flicked her fingertips and dropped the long sword, her green eyes looked at Rong Yue coldly, "Your life is really cheap!" While speaking, he immediately kicked Yu Wenluo with his foot, and with the jade fan raised, he held the two long swords. With a twist of his wrist, the long sword broke into two pieces, and he jumped up with Yu Wenluo in his arms. The two feet kicked out in succession in mid-air, and the two masters of Dongming fell to the ground.Throwing Yu Wenyu to Yu Wenluo smoothly. "Hmph! This young master will avenge you!" Ziying said coldly, and Ziying had drifted away. Yu Wenluo followed his elder brother's body, it was already a lifeless and unconscious corpse, his mind went blank in an instant, but his chest felt a heart-piercing pain, the unbearable pain made him wail Cry loudly, as if the hatred in the pain of the body can be poured out through tears and crying. "Brother..." Rong Yue crawled over, her delicate face was so pale that there was no trace of life, her eyes were as dull as a mud doll who had lost her soul. "Let me... have a look at Big Brother Yuwen... okay..." "Go away!" Yu Wenluo hugged his elder brother in his arms, protecting him tightly, and cried hissingly, "I don't blame you...but you go away...don't touch my elder brother now... I don't blame you... woo woo woo... But don't touch my elder brother..." He hugged his elder brother tighter and tighter, fearing that he would be snatched away if he made a mistake, he cried repeatedly. Rong Yue didn't walk away, but she didn't take a step closer, but Mu Sen just stared at it in a daze, watching... It seemed like a puppet standing for half a lifetime, as if it could be seen for thousands of years. "Rong Yue!" Hua Fushu and Hua Qinghe got separated from Rongyue in the middle of the chaos. At this moment, they managed to kill a bloody road and rushed over, but they saw Rongyue kneeling on the ground in a daze, not far away...Yu Wenluo was holding a body full of blood Yu Wenfeng howled. After seeing Yu Wenfen's injuries and lifeless face clearly, Hua Qinghe and Hua Fushu's heart tightened suddenly at the same time, a burst of sadness spread, but... this moment is a sad moment. "Brother Yuwen, let's get out of here!" Hua Qinghe walked over to pick up Yuwen's body and left. "Brother!" Yu Wenluo panicked and stretched out his hand to snatch back his brother. "Do you want these people to die in vain!" Hua Qinghe yelled suddenly, the grief and indignation in his eyes shocked Yu Wenluo, and he couldn't help but let go. "Let's go!" Hua Fushu also pulled up the numb and demented Rong Yue. They were just a few steps away when they were overtaken by three masters from Dongming. Seeing the sword coming, Hua Fushu shielded Rong Yue from behind, swung his long sword across, and was about to meet the attack, but suddenly a blue shadow flashed in front of him, and then slammed There were three sounds of ding ding, followed by three muffled groans, the light of the saber was gone, and Dongming's master also fell, leaving only a green shadow standing in front of him, slender like a lonely pine and jade tree. "Second...Second Young Master!" A few of them couldn't tell whether they were surprised or happy at the moment. "Go to the woods." Ming Er dropped a sentence, the blue shadow shook, and the person jumped forward. They hurriedly turned around and continued to run, and after walking for a few feet, they found that there was no more enemy chasing them. When they ran into the woods, they saw that many people had gathered there one after another, all covered in blood and panting. , exhausted. Many people looked back after panting, and couldn't help being surprised and pleasantly surprised. However, a few feet ahead, the masters of Ming and Lan have gradually formed a line, blocking the masters of Dongming over there, and those masters of Dongming here... only see Ziying's green shirt like a ghost Appeared, took a shot, and one person fell down, and a moment later, the masters of Dongming who were still chasing and killing were all dead.At the same time, the masters of Ming and Lan have been truly connected into a line at that moment, densely and firmly running across the front like a copper wall, no matter how the masters of Dongming attack, they cannot break through. Here Ming Er and Lan Qi looked around, except for the heroes of the Dynasty who were staggering towards the woods, there was no opponent for Dongming. “果然还是杀人痛快！”兰七冷然的看着手中玉扇，洁白的扇面上沾满鲜红的血，正一滴一滴的滴落地面。明二侧首看兰七。 那身紫衣已沾满血迹，雪玉的脸颊上溅有数点腥红，一双碧眸如浸在寒潭的星子，冰亮的渗着冷入骨髓的光芒。 移开视线，淡淡的道:“七少莫要杀得性起反害了自己。” 兰七闻言转首看他，寒星似的碧眸中闪过一丝陌生的情绪，沉默了片刻，忽然道:“死的人再多我们都没有感觉，若哪一日，我们其中一人死去，你我会如何？” 那轻轻一语在嘶杀中在刀哮剑鸣中显得那么的轻忽缥缈，淡不可闻。 可是兰七知道自己说了，明二也听到了。 可那一刻，他们却又如同未曾有这此语一般，兰七碧眸冰冷的望向滴血的玉扇，明二眸光空濛如昔的越过人墙望向前方的火光，嘶杀与死亡。 你我，是欢喜庆幸？因为这世间唯一的劲敌已死去。 你我，是失落寂寞？因为这世间唯一了解的靠得最近的人已死去。 你我，是否会有悲痛忧伤？because…… 这世间，可还有能令你我悲伤之人？ ... "stop." 倏地一个声音传来，那声音不大不小，却足够全场都听清楚，也足够震慑住所有的人。 东溟高手顿时都收拍后退，便是与兰曈、兰昽杀得难分难解的屈怀柳、万埃也立时停了手。 没了对手，明、兰两家的人自然也就收了手，兰曈、兰昽、明婴、明落迅速飞身落回明二、兰七身边。 一道墨蓝身影缓缓而出，无视满地的血腥与尸身，就那么从容不迫的踱来，然后隔着三丈之距停步，目光直直落向明二、兰七。 “你们终于来了。”平平淡淡一语，仿似是那等待已久的老友甫相逢时的一句寒喧。 在那人目光望来之时，明、兰两家的人不由同时侧退几步，只觉得那目光充满迫力，令得他们不敢挡着那人的视线。 于是那道人墙拉开了数尺，露出人墙之后并肩而立的明二、兰七。 “其实我们来了很久了，奈何云少主很不懂待客之道。”兰七笑吟吟的瞅着云无涯。 “客人也不见得有多礼貌。”云无涯目光扫向满地的尸首。 “那也是云少主先不懂做客之道的。”兰七又加一句，暗刺东溟暗算守令宫强夺“兰因璧月”。 云无涯闻言却只是淡淡一句道:“要真算起来，永远都是皇朝欠着我们的。” “哦？”兰七碧眸闪了闪，移过目光看向明二。 云无涯也转眸望向明二，两人目光半空交会，彼此都是从容淡定，悠远静钝。 “无论谁欠谁的，此刻……”明二目光望向那些刀剑沾血的东溟高手，转而落向地上那些死去的人，“云少主要愿给人答案，让这些人能死得瞑目？” 云无涯略带倦意的目光飘过那些尸首，再移眸迎向兰七妖异的碧眸，明二空濛遥远的目光，片刻后才道:“今夜你我都是杀人者，又何必再腥腥作态。东溟与皇朝的恩怨，又岂是一时半刻解说得清的，又岂是几句空言可解决得了的。” “云少主之意是？”明二看着对面那个人。 “今夜再继续，也不过是再多死人，没有任何意义。”云无涯淡漠的道。 “死在本少扇下的人命中可真是贱啊。”兰七懒懒的插一句。 云无涯目光迎向兰七冰冷妖异的碧眸，淡淡开口道:“你我与他们又有何差别，他日死，或者是万箭穿心，或许在荒山乱岗，或许会尸骨无存，无论怎样不过都是一口气没了。” 兰七闻言不由一怔，对面那张尊贵英俊的面孔上有一双冷漠中略带倦意的眼睛，有那么一刻，她不明白对面这个人的想法，她又似乎能理解对面那个人的灵魂。 “死去的人不再在意，可活着的人却不肯糊涂。”明二淡雅的嗓音传来。 云无涯目光扫视一圈，最后遥遥落向无方那幽深的夜色里，道:“十二月九日，南峰之顶，本少主等你们。”