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Duan Li didn't answer, just blindly attacked with his head covered, and ignored his injuries, as if he was determined to stumble him to death here.

Guan Shanyue didn't want to get too entangled with him, since she didn't intend to kill him, she got away early, and while she was dodging, she winked to the side.The dead man waiting nearby understood, and immediately drew his knife and inserted it between the two of them, entangled Duan Li from one side to the other, so that Guan Shanyue could withdraw from the battle and go after Ruan Xi and the others.

Seeing that he was going to retreat, Duan Li became anxious, grabbed the knife from one of the dead men and killed him without hesitation: "Guan Shanyue!"

Guan Shanyue didn't look back, and didn't care whether his subordinates were dead or alive: "Let you live, get out."

Duan Li sneered, and stabbed the rest of the dead soldiers desperately, then turned around and rushed up with the knife: "But I didn't intend to let you live!"

Guan Shanyue frowned, and turned around to block the knife he slashed: "You? Are you looking for death! I let you off 27 years ago, don't give up!"

"Bah!" Duan Li spat viciously, his eyes were red, he raised his knife and slashed, "I'll kill you!"

Guan Shanyue is not a good-tempered person, and she got angry again and again, cursing and picking up the copper hammer to catch the knife, swung the hammer to her chest and beat it: "You want to die, I don't have to Stop you!"

Duan Li's hands were restrained and he had no time to resist. He could only watch the copper hammer hit his abdomen, and the huge momentum flew him out, and he fell heavily to the ground, bleeding out a mouthful.

The blood seeped on the mud floor, and also seeped into Guan Shanyue's eyes, covering his eyes with a sinister red color, and his addicted look coincided with that of 27 years ago. He rushed forward anxiously, grabbing Holding Duan Li's collar, he forcefully threw him on the ground, leaving a bloodstain.Guan Shanyue showed a bloodthirsty smile as if chewing bones and tearing flesh, and slowly raised the copper hammer in one hand, just like he did to his father 27 years ago, killing him with one blow.

However, this time before smashing the head, a gold-plated dart rushed forward with the coercion of the August tide, crushing the power of the copper hammer in an instant, and deeply embedded in the raised arm to cut the veins.

Guan Shanyue was stunned, she lost all strength in her hand, and the copper hammer fell to the ground, making a dull and heavy sound: "Who is it?!"

Behind him, someone came out slowly, dressed in a well-fitting plain brocade robe, graceful and unassuming, completely in line with the style that a martial arts rookie of a school should have - but unfortunately, he wore a mask with sunset patterns on his face.

The gold-plated dart just now was used for "watching the tide of the sea".

As the man approached, a piece of black jade around his waist swayed gently, and the gold-sprinkled texture shone brightly in the sunlight, as if it was the golden sun flowing silently at dusk.

Guan Shanyue lowered her eyes, covered the wound on her forearm, and said to herself in disbelief: "City Lord?"

Ming Yuan approached slowly, and said gently and politely: "Uncle Guan."

The redness in Guan Shanyue's eyes gradually faded when he said this, and she didn't care about his dart, she simply pulled it out neatly, pulled a piece of clothes casually and wrapped it around a few times: "Should you be here?" Baichuan Villa? Why did you come here? Are you worried about those people? Don’t worry, uncle will take care of them so that you won’t have any worries.”

Ming Yuan seemed to be smiling, but he couldn't see his expression clearly through the mask, only heard a slight breath.He said softly: "Uncle is doing things, I am naturally relieved, but there are still some things that I have to do in person."

Guan Shanyue looked up suspiciously: "What—"

However, the words were cut off before he finished speaking, Guan Shanyue's eyes widened in astonishment, the young man wearing a mask was standing in front of him, only three inches away, between the two fingers that he once held to teach martial arts A gold-plated dart, the copper color was completely submerged in the thick blood gushing out continuously, and that gold-plated dart was stuck around his neck, embedded in his throat.

With a "dang", Duan Li, who had just struggled to get up, fell back again in shock. The knife landed on the ground, and a deafening sound exploded in his ears, which shocked him into a daze, and the scene in front of him was completely blurred. At the same time, it made him unable to distinguish between true and false.

Ming Yuan ignored him, but took off his mask gracefully and slowly, and smiled politely at Guan Shanyue: "I don't look like my father, do I?"

Years ago, when Guan Shanyue found him, the first thing she said when she saw him was disappointment and regret: "You look like your mother."

Ming Yuan seems to be talking to himself while recalling, and also seems to be saying to him: "Uncle Guan looks at this face all day long, and he inevitably hates and hates it in his heart, so I use a mask to cover this face, so that uncle Guan won't be afraid of it." It bothers me."

After he became sensible, even in private, he seldom showed his true face to others. Guan Shanyue's blood was cold, remembering that he joked with him when he was young, and asked him why he liked masks, but he only used a pair of black and white eyes The mask looked over faintly, the corner of his mouth might have the same smile as today, but he didn't answer.

"The destruction of the family on Lianxin Island was not done by Xia Yin, nor was it ordered by Xia Yin that my grandfather's family was murdered." Ming Yuan spoke slowly, as if stating an old story from hearsay, "Uncle Guan, 16 years ago Just tell me the truth about my life experience, and remind me over and over again over the years that blood feuds cannot be forgotten, dare not be forgotten, and cannot be forgotten, but why did you forget to tell me these things?"

"You..." Guan Shanyue's throat was strangled, the cut on his neck got deeper and deeper, and the blood gushed out more and more. He wanted to struggle, but he couldn't summon up the strength anymore. He wanted to speak and defend, but he couldn't. No sound came out, only a grunt of unknown meaning in the throat.But he didn't give up, he was still trying to say something, he could only see his lips trembling, "You..."

Ming Yuan has already spoken out for him: "Uncle wants to ask, how do I know?"

Guan Shanyue stared intently.

Ming Yuan curled his lips, with a calm expression, as if he was just doing something trivial: "I've always known it, 15 years ago."

Guan Shanyue's face was pale, and even the last look of unwillingness in his eyes disappeared.

"Uncle Guan, you want me to swear revenge, and I agree." Ming Yuan said softly, "Back then Lian Heng thought that Xia Yin had kidnapped her daughter and came to rescue her, but you thought it was a decent sect who came to provoke you, regardless of the reason. Hit and kill, and wipe out all of Lianxin Island's family—Uncle, should I take revenge for this revenge?"

The number one beauty of the past was just a lifeless shell left in his hands, her gorgeous face quickly faded, and all the fierce murderous aura and bloodthirsty violence were gone, and the skin that fell on the ground seemed to be ignorant Unconscious or even innocent abandoned dolls.

Duan Li watched helplessly as he swiftly killed Guan Shanyue, the number one confidant under his command, and was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a moment, he even forgot to take the opportunity to escape.It wasn't until the man stood in front of him, looking down at him with a pair of indifferent eyes, that he suddenly woke up.

At this moment, the eyes were vaguely Shangguan Yun from Baichuan Villa. He suddenly understood why Shangguan Yun had always been gentle and kind to others, but still made people feel alienated, because his gentleness and smile were like a smile on his face. The mask is just the answer he presents to others that they want, and it never really enters the heart.

What is everyone in his eyes?Is it an enemy who wants to pay with blood, a pawn at his mercy, or a group of stupid animals?

Duan Li couldn't help shivering.

Ming Yuan threw him a medicine bottle.

Duan Li backed away subconsciously, and was even more puzzled when he saw that he really just threw a medicine bottle. He stood up holding the knife, and looked at him vigilantly: "What do you mean? Let me take poison and kill myself?"

Ming Yuan glanced at him, and said calmly, "It's calendula lotus after being used as medicine, it can heal brother Xie's injury."

Duan Li held the medicine bottle and turned it gently in his hand, with a complicated expression: "When were you here?"

Ming Yuan said: "It's always there."

Watching them come out of the secret passage, watching them fight Guan Shanyue, watching Xie Chaohan get injured, and watching Ruan Xi lead him away.

"You..." Duan Li didn't understand what he wanted to do even more, "Are you letting Ruan Xi and the others go on purpose?"

Ming Yuan smiled: "Brother Xie is so seriously injured, what else can he do? As for senior..."

He suddenly strode forward, raised his hand and slapped Duan Li viciously, shaking Duan Li's internal organs, and then the severe pain swept from the inside out, draining all his strength at once.

"Naturally, it can't be bad."

Duan Li knelt on the ground gasping for breath, clutching the ground tightly with one hand and the medicine bottle with the other, watching Ming Yuan turn around in a leisurely manner, walking away with the same steps as in the martial arts conference.

Ruan Xi ran desperately all the way, couldn't remember how long he ran, and finally ran into a town that was still lively before completely losing his strength.

When I inquired, it was not far from Luoyang.

Xie Chaohan's injury could not be delayed, Ruan Xi didn't dare to delay, he hurriedly found a doctor to buy medicinal materials, and hurried up and down to see a doctor and decoct medicine for Xie Chaohan.

Although Guan Shanyue didn't use all her strength with this hammer, and it weakened a little from afar, Xie Chaohan is different now. After all, he has no martial arts and is recovering from a serious illness. Having injured his arm by Ming Yuan, now that he was hit by Guan Shanyue, he really exhaled more air than inhaled, as if dying at any time, he seemed to die young at any time.

Fortunately, Ruan Xi ran fast enough, and the doctor was found in time, and several doctors saved him with acupuncture for several hours, and finally pulled him back from the gate of hell.Counting the time, they delayed for too long, the three-day period has quietly passed, and tomorrow will be the day for the alliance meeting.

It was getting late, and Ruan Xi was fanning the medicine stove vigorously in the inn room, worrying round and round in his heart.

Before Xie Chaohan fell into a coma, he repeatedly told him not to worry about himself, and immediately sneaked back to Baichuan Villa to find Mei Qian, but how could he leave Xie Chaohan who was in danger and run to Baichuan Villa by himself?

When he went there, he patted his chest confidently and said to protect brother Xie, but in the end he almost died. If senior brother knew, wouldn't he use Fengyue weaving needle to pick his skin alive and expel him from the school?

Ruan Xi sighed deeply, Duan Li's life and death are uncertain, Xie Chaohan is unconscious, and now he is in a foreign land he is not familiar with, there is no one around him who can discuss and rely on, he can only rely on himself to grasp and weigh .

It turns out that it is so difficult to travel through the rivers and lakes; it turns out that the dangers of the rivers and lakes are not just words.

Ruan Xi stayed at the bedside, staring at the dense night outside the window in a trance, gradually sorting out the mess in his heart, and gradually getting a clue.On the bed, Xie Chaohan's breathing also gradually calmed down. The wound had been properly bandaged, and his pale to transparent face gradually became bloody, but he didn't know whether he was in a coma or in a dream, and it was the same name over and over again:

"Mei Qian..."

"Be careful."