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As Yin Li's voice fell, many Blazing Huo Cultists sprang out from the surrounding bushes. They held bows and arrows that had been stretched, and every arrow shining silver in the moonlight was pointing at Yan Moxiao. .

Many people sprang out from under the river, but instead of holding bows and arrows, they stood on the bank with long knives.

"Master!" Yan Luo, the God of Killing, called out, his face was neither happy nor worried, he turned his head and glanced at Yi Liu, then at Yin Li, and stood there without moving.

Yan Moxiao subconsciously blocked Yiliu behind him, but it didn't help, because the surroundings were already full of people, and there was no gap at all.

"Give me the young master, you can leave here," Yin Li patted his clothes, and seemed to have returned to his usual lazy state.

"Do you really think that I dare to bring Ah Shui here to meet you without preparation?" Yan Moxiao asked rhetorically.

As Yan Moxiao's words fell, the guards of the Shenbing Villa in the dark also rushed out together, and after landing on the ground, they quickly escorted to the edge of the Cuiwei Pavilion.

Compared with those Blazing Huo Cultists who were farther away, they naturally did not have any advantage in numbers, but what they had was that they surrounded Yin Li and Killing God Yan Luo together.

"Joke, do you think that if this is the case, I will let you go?" Yin Li glanced at Yi Liu who was behind Yan Moxiao, and waved at the Blazing Huo Cultists, who immediately drew their bows and arrows into a full moon, saving their hearts. Pointing at Yan Mo and smiling.

The scene was silent, Yan Mo smiled lightly and said, "Master Yin, you must think clearly, before these arrows hit you, you will die in my hands."

"Sooner or later, you will die, you have to fight," Yin Li didn't care about Yan Moxiao's words at all, he even thought that if Yan Moxiao could really kill him, it might be a good thing.

No one is not afraid of death, Yin Li is even more afraid, so he desperately wants to survive, he can count on Baili Xiongying, let him attract Yan Moxiao's attention after Baili Xiongying is useless, he will go Encourage Mei Changlin to lead people to besiege Shenbing Villa.

He can also live in order to survive, as the leader of a sect, he can kneel on the ground and beg Yan Moxiao, all this is to survive.

Although living like this is not happy, he still wants to live, because he can't do it himself, so if Yan Moxiao does it, it will be a relief.

In the end, he did a lot of things just to survive. From the very beginning, he sent people to spy on the Shenbing Villa, looking for ways for Yan Moxiao to call him a poisonous person, and he went against Yan Moxiao again and again. It's all about wanting to live.

He thought that the thing in the orb could save him, so he could take in Baili Eagle for that map, but after he found out that it was just a map that he didn't know where, he could just give up.

He wants to live more than anyone else!

"Shoot the arrows!" Yin Li gave the order without hesitation in the encirclement of the Shenbing Villa. Those surrounding Blazing Huo Cultists were obviously Yin Li's dead soldiers. In this situation, they really did not hesitate. He let go of the bowstring.

"Shhhhhh!"

Sharp arrows shot from all directions with the sound of breaking wind, and the guards of the Shenbing Villa surrounding the Cuiwei Pavilion drew out their weapons and went to block them. Although most of them were blocked, one or two of them would still penetrate the gap.

Yan Moxiao stretched out his hand and grabbed a sharp arrow with a cold light, looked at Yin Li under the light, but saw that Yin Li's complexion was already pale, and he was even breathing very rapidly.

He stretched out his hand to support the stone table, waved his sleeve and opened a banli arrow, but his eyes looked at Yi Liu who was well protected by Yan Moxiao, he slapped the table with his hand, and slapped Yan Moxiao with his palm.

Yan Moxiao didn't make a move, Lu Qingyang came out from behind Yan Moxiao, and met Yin Li's palm head-on, only when they met, did he realize how powerful Yin Li was.

A strong internal force came along with Yin Li's palm, shaking Lu Qingyang's internal organs trembling, he hurriedly backed away, but the place was too small, so he could only back away a little.

"Master," the Killing God Yan Luo uttered, stretched out his hand and patted Yin Li's shoulder. This action was definitely not threatening, because although Killing God Yan Luo's palm had speed, it did not contain any internal force.

But Yin Li slapped Killing God Yan Luo's chest with his backhand, and Killing God Yan Luo spit out a mouthful of blood, but Killing God Yan Luo didn't spit it out, but swallowed the blood back forcefully.

Yin Li turned his head and saw that it was Yan Luo, the God of Killing, his expression changed, but he looked at him in distress, but not a trace of blood was exposed, so he knew why, and said mockingly at Yan Luo, the God of Killing.

"What, you want to protect your white moonlight too? Your white moonlight is already someone else's white rice now, look at your humble appearance."

Killing God Yan Luo's face remained unchanged, he took two steps back while clutching his chest, and said nothing.

"He cares about you," Yan Mo said with a smile, but his hand tightly clenched Yi Liu's.

But Lu Qingyang suddenly got into trouble at this moment, he flipped his palm, and a dagger as thin as a cicada's wing appeared in his hand, he directly took the dagger and stabbed at Yin Li's chest.

Yin Li turned his head and slapped Lu Qingyang's chest without using all his strength, but it still made him feel very uncomfortable.

For some reason, Lu Qingyang stabbed Yin Li's chest with the dagger in his hand without stopping.

Killing God Yan Luo was startled, and stepped over, reaching out his hand to block Yin Li's chest, but he didn't have that pair of black gloves on his hands.

"Hmm!" Yin Li looked down at her chest, the short knife pierced through the palm of Killing God Yan Luo, and even pierced quite a bit into his chest.

Yin Li's eyes widened, and he slapped Lu Qingyang's shoulder fiercely, knocking Lu Qingyang away, and directly knocking away a guard of the Shenbing Villa.

The guard was caught off guard by the collision, his hands were in a mess, and a few arrows shot over, piercing directly into the guard's limbs.

"!" Yan Mo stared with a smile, stretched out his hand to support the guard, but also exposed his back, a sharp wind came from behind, and it was Yiliu who reacted faster.

Yi Liu didn't have any weapons in his hands, let alone resist anything, so he could only stand still, because if he dodged, the arrow would be directly nailed to the back of Yan Moxiao's heart.

"A water!"

"Aliu!"

Two sounds sounded at the same time, Yan Moxiao turned around and supported Yi Liu who was about to fall to the ground, but the killing god Yan Luo couldn't move because his palm was nailed to Yin Li's chest.

Sharp arrows were still shooting towards them, and the guards guarding the perimeter of the Shenbing Villa were cut open, and other places were naturally more broken, and those guards gradually became exhausted, and they were shot and injured a lot people.

Killing God Yan Luo looked at Yi Liu, who was being held in Yan Moxiao's arms in the shadows, and then at the believers, and reached out his hand to find a token in Yin Li's arms.

"Killing God Yan Luo!" Yin Li yelled sharply. He stared at Killing God Yan Luo with red eyes, but he couldn't say anything.

"Stop," Killing God Yan Luo directly ignored Yin Li's eyes and cry, and directly held the token to face the believers, and said anxiously.

"I have ordered you in the name of Blazing Hierarch to stop immediately."

In this kind of night, the sign in his hand was actually not obvious, but he stood in the most obvious light, and the place he was facing happened to be able to see the sign in his hand.

Obviously, these dead men were not really loyal to Yin Li himself, but to the leader of the Blazing Fire Sect, so when they saw this token, they all stopped.

"Oh, for him, you can actually seek to usurp my position as the leader, killing God Yan Luo, you are very capable!" Yin Li's face was already very ugly, the blade on his chest was still in his body, but he seemed Didn't notice it at all.

Killing God Yan Luo didn't speak, just took out a pill from his bosom and stuffed it into Yin Li's mouth, then covered his mouth and forced Yin Li to swallow the medicine, and then he grabbed the short knife The hilt, and then suddenly pulled out the dagger.

Blood flowed out from Yin Li's chest, but it didn't seem to hurt the heart, the blood flow was not fast.

Killing God Yan Luo quickly pressed several large acupuncture points on his chest, then leaned over and hugged Yin Li.

"Killing God Yan Luo!" Yin Li looked at Killing God Yan Luo viciously, but at this moment, his eyes seemed to have no deterrent power at all, but the resentment was not concealed at all.

"All of you go back to the Blazing Fire Sect!" Killing God Yan Luo looked at the dead men, then threw the token on the ground and said, "Take this token and go back and tell the elders of the Blazing Fire Sect truthfully. Tell them that Yin Li and Yan Luo, the God of Killing, will never return to the Blazing Fire Sect."

Those dead men were very fast. A black-clothed dead man quickly walked up. After putting away the token, he immediately evacuated the place with the rest of the dead with a wave of his hand. The action was very fast.

"Killing God Yan Luo!!!" Yin Li was in a hurry, he only felt that even if his acupoints in his chest were tapped, it was still painful, he ruthlessly grabbed the collar of Killing God Yan Luo, wishing he could kill him.

"Shut up!" Killing God Yan Luo was solemn like never before. He looked at Yin Li with seriousness in his eyes like never before.

"Yin Li, stop fighting, I will take you out of here, let's go to my small village in my hometown, and I will take care of you."

Yin Li was stunned for a moment, his red eyes and pale face made him look like he was not alive at all, he clenched the collar of the Killing God Yan Luo tightly, and even made a sound.

Killing God Yan Luo turned his head to look at Yi Liu who was still on the ground being hugged by Yan Moxiao, and then left without turning his head. After Lu Qingyang saw him leave, his eyes were a little confused, but he did not catch up .

"Ah Shui..." Yan Mo hugged Yi Liu with a smile, his hands trembling slightly, but he didn't dare to move.

Yi Liu was in Yan Moxiao's arms. Although his mouth was foaming with blood, he was very clear-headed. He stretched out his hand to caress Yan Moxiao's cheek, without any trembling in his hand.

"Fortunately... I still have some use."