Blood gushed out, dyeing the black upper garment into an even more intense black.
Supporting Yan Yinyue's softened body, Yu Luocha's face darkened, staring at the handle of the knife on Yan Yinyue's stomach for a while, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Golden sore medicine! Give me the golden sore medicine... ..."
However, halfway through shouting, he realized that something was wrong and turned his head abruptly.
It happened to capture the fluctuation of internal force that just disappeared from Yan Yinyue's body.
Then I saw her barely raised her eyelids, opened her mouth, her weak body could hardly make a sound, and she could only judge from the shape of her mouth, what she said was——
"I won't give you a chance..."
Yu Luocha suddenly opened her eyes wide, hugged Yan Yinyue with one hand, and grabbed Yan Yinyue's wrist with the other hand - her heart pulse was so weak that it almost stopped.
Yu Luosha let go of her hand in a dejected way - this child... really wants to die.
I have tried my best, just to leave no room for it.
He should have thought of it.
She has learned the art of killing since elementary school, so how could she not know that just stabbing her in the stomach may not necessarily kill her, if she really wanted to kill her with one blow, she should stab her in the chest or even cut her throat.
In fact, he hoped that she would directly stab her in the heart or cut her throat. In this case, he would definitely find out in advance and never give her the chance to do it... However, she secretly stabbed her stomach under the cover of her long sleeves.
Yu Luocha admitted that at that moment, he thought contemptuously in his heart: After all, he is a child, no matter how loud he speaks, he still doesn't want to die.
So she didn't expect that this knife was just to distract him, and she took advantage of his turning his head to break the heart vein directly with internal force.
The turbulent blood in the abdomen stopped at some point, Yan Yinyue's already pale face turned gray, and her breath was so light that it was almost non-existent.
But...how could she die?
Yu Luocha grabbed Yan Yinyue's hand again, and poured her inner strength into it without hesitation——without my permission, no one can die in front of me.
A fake Yu Tingfeng and a living Yan Yinyue... As expected...it is more worthwhile to choose the latter.
The internal force was continuously transmitted in, nourishing the almost exhausted heart veins, and Yan Yinyue's face changed from a dead man's withering to a bit of vitality.
A lot of internal energy was consumed, and Yu Luocha inevitably felt a heavy tiredness. Beads of sweat dripped from the corners of his forehead, and his complexion darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye. A few wrinkles appeared faintly.
Yu Luocha didn't seem to know what happened to her body, and her internal energy was still continuously transmitted to Yan Yinyue's body. Seeing that Yan Yinyue's condition was no longer getting worse, she ordered in a cold voice without looking back: "Lone Song, you leave for Kaifeng Mansion immediately, and you must bring Ping Yizhi to this seat within 24 hours."
——There is also obvious weakness and fatigue in the voice.
The "Three Friends of Suihan" who were still dealing with Lu Xiaofeng were all stunned at the same time.
Originally, it was enough for Lone Pine to get out of the battle and go to Kaifeng, but the three of them all stopped, and at the same time signaled to the disciples of the Devil's Cult to entangle Lu Xiaofeng.
Not only that, after stopping, Lone Song didn't leave immediately, but stood not far away with Han Mei and Dead Bamboo, and looked at Yu Luocha probingly.
Although Yu Luocha was still teaching Yan Yinyue's skills, out of the corner of his eye, Lone Song was still motionless, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and his voice became colder and harsher: "Lone Song, didn't you hear what I said?"
Upon hearing his words, Lone Pine shook his body subconsciously, and was about to hand in his hand to leave, but was suddenly pulled by the dry bamboo, regained consciousness immediately, and still stood without saying a word.And Dry Zhu took two steps forward before Yu Luocha got angry again, bowed his head, and said respectfully: "Master, you don't seem to be well... Would you like me to do something for you?"
Yu Luocha did not look very good, but his expression was as calm and arrogant as ever, he snorted coldly: "Then you can take the lonely pine for me, I never raise waste. For the matter, Hanmei, you go—what? Could it be that what I said is useless?"
In the end, the volume has been raised several degrees, which is especially loud in the empty hall.
Jade Rakshasa has accumulated prestige for a long time, as soon as he said this, Lone Pine couldn't help but knelt down, Dry Bamboo moved his fingers slightly, the long sword came out of its sheath with a clang, Han Mei turned around——
Just at this moment, Lu Xiaofeng just slapped him with a palm, knocking out the last Demon Sect disciple in the hall, and was going to see how Huamanlou was doing.
Withered Bamboo and Lone Pine looked at each other, and the accident happened suddenly——
Lone Song's legs are still kneeling, but his body has risen into the air, and he draws his sword in mid-air...and the dead bamboo on the side also almost grasps the hilt of the sword and rushes forward—the two swords unite, but they stab at the same time. Jade Rakshasa.
Long before joining the Devil's Cult, the combination of these two swords was almost invincible in the arena, and in the past few years after being given a few words by Yu Luocha in the Devil's Cult, they have improved by leaps and bounds.
Lu Xiaofeng on the side was not sure if he could catch it, not to mention he was far away, even if he shot now, it would be too late.
Yu Luocha continued to give Yan Yinyuedu internal energy, and looked at the dry bamboo and lonely pine with cold eyes, as if looking at two dead people.
He has always known that the few people under him are a little restless, and he also thought that one day they might do something to kill the lord, but he never imagined that they would make trouble at this time—no, no, this time is actually a very big one. Good chance, almost all the demon disciples here have lost consciousness. Without his permission, other disciples in the sect would not dare to approach this place. Lone Pine and Dead Bamboo can kill themselves and blame Lu Xiaofeng and the other two... As for Han Mei... No matter what his thoughts are, one person can't speak better than two people.
Normally, even if he spent a lot of internal energy, the mere Lone Pine and Dry Bamboo would be no match for his palm, but right now he is not only expending internal energy, but also constantly sending internal energy to Yan Yinyue to protect her heart... ...Otherwise, as long as he lets go, even if only for a moment, the little girl will die immediately.
There was a day when he put himself in danger, and it was for someone who was... almost... irrelevant.
Yu Luocha lowered her eyes and looked at Yan Yinyue with a self-mockery on her face.
But he just said that he doesn't allow it, no one can die in front of him... unless he dies first.
The two swords stabbed obliquely from different angles, and it was impossible to avoid them all no matter what.
Then minimize the damage... Yu Luosha was calculating the dodge route in his mind - as long as he dodges this time, it would be impossible for Lu Xiaofeng to watch him and Yan Yinyue get killed.
"I'm sorry, Master, your words are really useless, so you don't need to talk anymore—"
"Die!"
They were about to stab the man whom they would never be able to meet in their whole life, both Dead Bamboo and Lone Pine had extremely ferocious expressions on their faces, and they shouted in unison
"Someone is going to die, but it's not just one person..." Dressed in white, he came to the hall, with blood dripping from the sword in his hand, and said in a cold voice, "It's the two of you..."
Before the words fell, the person rushed forward, the white shadow swayed, the snow light flashed by, the lone pine and the dry bamboo were already frozen in place, the two sword points moved forward and backward, one was on the collarbone, the other was on the In the back of the heart, no matter which one is stabbed, it will be seriously injured if it is not dead.
Yu Luocha, who was half kneeling on the ground, raised her head slightly, just in time to meet the other party's condescending cold gaze: "It's really embarrassing."
Lu Xiaofeng's eyes lit up: "Ximen Chuuxue—hey, come and see if Huamanlou is okay!"
Ximen Chuuxue tilted his head and glanced at him from a distance: "He's fine." After speaking, his eyes fell on Yan Yinyue in Yu Luocha's embrace, and he frowned slightly: "This... tsk, trouble!"
Although talking about trouble, Ximen Chuuxue still lifted the hem of his clothes, half-kneeled down, and put his hand on Yan Yinyue's wrist.
Yu Luocha finally heaved a sigh of relief—at that moment just now, he almost couldn't control himself and slapped those two bastards to death with his backhand... I'm afraid that Yan Yinyue really can't save him anymore.
Yu Luocha was sitting in the yard, through the window she could see Ximen Chuuxue treating Yan Yinyue's wound.
Of course, he would rather watch it inside than blow the cold wind outside, but since Hua Manlou woke up, he has been very firm and resolutely against him taking even a step closer to Yan Yinyue.
At that time, of course Ximen Chuuxue also knew what Yu Luocha wanted to do.
Ximen Chuuxue didn't say anything, but his eyes clearly said "You're so boring" and "Don't let anyone know about our relationship".
Then he devoted himself to treating Yan Yinyue's injury - even if he said nothing, they knew that Yan Yinyue's injury was difficult to treat.
Hua Manlou's strict defense, Ximen Chuuxue's contempt and dislike, and Lu Xiaofeng's suspicion and speculation made it difficult for Yu Luocha to get close to Yan Yinyue, and at the same time, she gradually faded away from her previous thoughts.
——Next time, there should really be no room for redemption.
Gently stroking the wrinkles on his forehead that had almost never appeared, Yu Luocha sighed softly.
A figure drifted down beside him - it was Lu Xiaofeng, who squatted on the railing beside him, looked at him and shook his head: "Why bother?"
"Back then?" Yu Luocha smiled slightly: "That's right, I should have done it right back then, leaving no room for it."
"As for what?" Lu Xiaofeng smiled helplessly: "I know you like Xiao Yu'er, but Xiao Yan is also a good child, worthy of our liking. She is Xiao Yu'er's younger sister. Although she has the same face, she is two completely different people inside. personal."
"I know."
"Then why are you still..."
Yu Luocha didn't answer, turned his eyes away, and looked into the window again - at first he was thinking of turning her into Yu Tingfeng, but later, he really felt that Xiaoyan had forgotten the past and was carefree. Live and be happier.
Ximen Chuuxue withdrew the needle, and turned his gaze to Huamanlou at the side.
He still remembered that when they first met, Hua Manlou avoided him as much as he could, but now he didn't care about anything for the sake of geese attracting the moon.
Seeing that Ximen Chuuxue had been looking at him for too long, Huamanlou couldn't help but feel a little bit in his heart. He thought there was something wrong with Yan Yinyue. What is the problem?"
Ximen Chuuxue shook his head, and turned his gaze back to Yan Yinyue - this face was indeed very similar to Yu Tingfeng, but to him, it was not much more special than an ordinary passerby, Yu Tingfeng's younger sister, Lu Xiaofeng's friend, that's all.
But that alone was enough for him to treat her seriously.
"...you spend more time with her. When you call her, her life will be a little stronger."
Hua Manlou was startled, then nodded with a smile, "Thank you, Mr. Ximen."
Ximen Chuuxue nodded, turned and left the room.
Hua Manlou sat by the bed, stared at Yan Yinyue's pale face, and held her hand: "Xiaoyan... spring is coming, Cangyun Army is said to be recruiting recruits, you have to wake up early , it’s better to check... Don’t worry, I won’t let Yu Luocha get close to you again..."
The author has something to say: (*/ω╲*) I read your comments, and I know that you have some doubts. The main reason is that I was in a hurry that night. On the one hand, I wanted to finish writing that paragraph in one go. It's really inconvenient, so I've made it as simple as possible, and this chapter is a few patches.There is another patch, let's talk about it in the next chapter
Even if this episode is over, if we continue with daily life, the timeline may be pulled faster
Ah, not much to say, I'm going to take a shower, the hot water is about to stop_(:зゝ∠)_
Supporting Yan Yinyue's softened body, Yu Luocha's face darkened, staring at the handle of the knife on Yan Yinyue's stomach for a while, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Golden sore medicine! Give me the golden sore medicine... ..."
However, halfway through shouting, he realized that something was wrong and turned his head abruptly.
It happened to capture the fluctuation of internal force that just disappeared from Yan Yinyue's body.
Then I saw her barely raised her eyelids, opened her mouth, her weak body could hardly make a sound, and she could only judge from the shape of her mouth, what she said was——
"I won't give you a chance..."
Yu Luocha suddenly opened her eyes wide, hugged Yan Yinyue with one hand, and grabbed Yan Yinyue's wrist with the other hand - her heart pulse was so weak that it almost stopped.
Yu Luosha let go of her hand in a dejected way - this child... really wants to die.
I have tried my best, just to leave no room for it.
He should have thought of it.
She has learned the art of killing since elementary school, so how could she not know that just stabbing her in the stomach may not necessarily kill her, if she really wanted to kill her with one blow, she should stab her in the chest or even cut her throat.
In fact, he hoped that she would directly stab her in the heart or cut her throat. In this case, he would definitely find out in advance and never give her the chance to do it... However, she secretly stabbed her stomach under the cover of her long sleeves.
Yu Luocha admitted that at that moment, he thought contemptuously in his heart: After all, he is a child, no matter how loud he speaks, he still doesn't want to die.
So she didn't expect that this knife was just to distract him, and she took advantage of his turning his head to break the heart vein directly with internal force.
The turbulent blood in the abdomen stopped at some point, Yan Yinyue's already pale face turned gray, and her breath was so light that it was almost non-existent.
But...how could she die?
Yu Luocha grabbed Yan Yinyue's hand again, and poured her inner strength into it without hesitation——without my permission, no one can die in front of me.
A fake Yu Tingfeng and a living Yan Yinyue... As expected...it is more worthwhile to choose the latter.
The internal force was continuously transmitted in, nourishing the almost exhausted heart veins, and Yan Yinyue's face changed from a dead man's withering to a bit of vitality.
A lot of internal energy was consumed, and Yu Luocha inevitably felt a heavy tiredness. Beads of sweat dripped from the corners of his forehead, and his complexion darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye. A few wrinkles appeared faintly.
Yu Luocha didn't seem to know what happened to her body, and her internal energy was still continuously transmitted to Yan Yinyue's body. Seeing that Yan Yinyue's condition was no longer getting worse, she ordered in a cold voice without looking back: "Lone Song, you leave for Kaifeng Mansion immediately, and you must bring Ping Yizhi to this seat within 24 hours."
——There is also obvious weakness and fatigue in the voice.
The "Three Friends of Suihan" who were still dealing with Lu Xiaofeng were all stunned at the same time.
Originally, it was enough for Lone Pine to get out of the battle and go to Kaifeng, but the three of them all stopped, and at the same time signaled to the disciples of the Devil's Cult to entangle Lu Xiaofeng.
Not only that, after stopping, Lone Song didn't leave immediately, but stood not far away with Han Mei and Dead Bamboo, and looked at Yu Luocha probingly.
Although Yu Luocha was still teaching Yan Yinyue's skills, out of the corner of his eye, Lone Song was still motionless, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and his voice became colder and harsher: "Lone Song, didn't you hear what I said?"
Upon hearing his words, Lone Pine shook his body subconsciously, and was about to hand in his hand to leave, but was suddenly pulled by the dry bamboo, regained consciousness immediately, and still stood without saying a word.And Dry Zhu took two steps forward before Yu Luocha got angry again, bowed his head, and said respectfully: "Master, you don't seem to be well... Would you like me to do something for you?"
Yu Luocha did not look very good, but his expression was as calm and arrogant as ever, he snorted coldly: "Then you can take the lonely pine for me, I never raise waste. For the matter, Hanmei, you go—what? Could it be that what I said is useless?"
In the end, the volume has been raised several degrees, which is especially loud in the empty hall.
Jade Rakshasa has accumulated prestige for a long time, as soon as he said this, Lone Pine couldn't help but knelt down, Dry Bamboo moved his fingers slightly, the long sword came out of its sheath with a clang, Han Mei turned around——
Just at this moment, Lu Xiaofeng just slapped him with a palm, knocking out the last Demon Sect disciple in the hall, and was going to see how Huamanlou was doing.
Withered Bamboo and Lone Pine looked at each other, and the accident happened suddenly——
Lone Song's legs are still kneeling, but his body has risen into the air, and he draws his sword in mid-air...and the dead bamboo on the side also almost grasps the hilt of the sword and rushes forward—the two swords unite, but they stab at the same time. Jade Rakshasa.
Long before joining the Devil's Cult, the combination of these two swords was almost invincible in the arena, and in the past few years after being given a few words by Yu Luocha in the Devil's Cult, they have improved by leaps and bounds.
Lu Xiaofeng on the side was not sure if he could catch it, not to mention he was far away, even if he shot now, it would be too late.
Yu Luocha continued to give Yan Yinyuedu internal energy, and looked at the dry bamboo and lonely pine with cold eyes, as if looking at two dead people.
He has always known that the few people under him are a little restless, and he also thought that one day they might do something to kill the lord, but he never imagined that they would make trouble at this time—no, no, this time is actually a very big one. Good chance, almost all the demon disciples here have lost consciousness. Without his permission, other disciples in the sect would not dare to approach this place. Lone Pine and Dead Bamboo can kill themselves and blame Lu Xiaofeng and the other two... As for Han Mei... No matter what his thoughts are, one person can't speak better than two people.
Normally, even if he spent a lot of internal energy, the mere Lone Pine and Dry Bamboo would be no match for his palm, but right now he is not only expending internal energy, but also constantly sending internal energy to Yan Yinyue to protect her heart... ...Otherwise, as long as he lets go, even if only for a moment, the little girl will die immediately.
There was a day when he put himself in danger, and it was for someone who was... almost... irrelevant.
Yu Luocha lowered her eyes and looked at Yan Yinyue with a self-mockery on her face.
But he just said that he doesn't allow it, no one can die in front of him... unless he dies first.
The two swords stabbed obliquely from different angles, and it was impossible to avoid them all no matter what.
Then minimize the damage... Yu Luosha was calculating the dodge route in his mind - as long as he dodges this time, it would be impossible for Lu Xiaofeng to watch him and Yan Yinyue get killed.
"I'm sorry, Master, your words are really useless, so you don't need to talk anymore—"
"Die!"
They were about to stab the man whom they would never be able to meet in their whole life, both Dead Bamboo and Lone Pine had extremely ferocious expressions on their faces, and they shouted in unison
"Someone is going to die, but it's not just one person..." Dressed in white, he came to the hall, with blood dripping from the sword in his hand, and said in a cold voice, "It's the two of you..."
Before the words fell, the person rushed forward, the white shadow swayed, the snow light flashed by, the lone pine and the dry bamboo were already frozen in place, the two sword points moved forward and backward, one was on the collarbone, the other was on the In the back of the heart, no matter which one is stabbed, it will be seriously injured if it is not dead.
Yu Luocha, who was half kneeling on the ground, raised her head slightly, just in time to meet the other party's condescending cold gaze: "It's really embarrassing."
Lu Xiaofeng's eyes lit up: "Ximen Chuuxue—hey, come and see if Huamanlou is okay!"
Ximen Chuuxue tilted his head and glanced at him from a distance: "He's fine." After speaking, his eyes fell on Yan Yinyue in Yu Luocha's embrace, and he frowned slightly: "This... tsk, trouble!"
Although talking about trouble, Ximen Chuuxue still lifted the hem of his clothes, half-kneeled down, and put his hand on Yan Yinyue's wrist.
Yu Luocha finally heaved a sigh of relief—at that moment just now, he almost couldn't control himself and slapped those two bastards to death with his backhand... I'm afraid that Yan Yinyue really can't save him anymore.
Yu Luocha was sitting in the yard, through the window she could see Ximen Chuuxue treating Yan Yinyue's wound.
Of course, he would rather watch it inside than blow the cold wind outside, but since Hua Manlou woke up, he has been very firm and resolutely against him taking even a step closer to Yan Yinyue.
At that time, of course Ximen Chuuxue also knew what Yu Luocha wanted to do.
Ximen Chuuxue didn't say anything, but his eyes clearly said "You're so boring" and "Don't let anyone know about our relationship".
Then he devoted himself to treating Yan Yinyue's injury - even if he said nothing, they knew that Yan Yinyue's injury was difficult to treat.
Hua Manlou's strict defense, Ximen Chuuxue's contempt and dislike, and Lu Xiaofeng's suspicion and speculation made it difficult for Yu Luocha to get close to Yan Yinyue, and at the same time, she gradually faded away from her previous thoughts.
——Next time, there should really be no room for redemption.
Gently stroking the wrinkles on his forehead that had almost never appeared, Yu Luocha sighed softly.
A figure drifted down beside him - it was Lu Xiaofeng, who squatted on the railing beside him, looked at him and shook his head: "Why bother?"
"Back then?" Yu Luocha smiled slightly: "That's right, I should have done it right back then, leaving no room for it."
"As for what?" Lu Xiaofeng smiled helplessly: "I know you like Xiao Yu'er, but Xiao Yan is also a good child, worthy of our liking. She is Xiao Yu'er's younger sister. Although she has the same face, she is two completely different people inside. personal."
"I know."
"Then why are you still..."
Yu Luocha didn't answer, turned his eyes away, and looked into the window again - at first he was thinking of turning her into Yu Tingfeng, but later, he really felt that Xiaoyan had forgotten the past and was carefree. Live and be happier.
Ximen Chuuxue withdrew the needle, and turned his gaze to Huamanlou at the side.
He still remembered that when they first met, Hua Manlou avoided him as much as he could, but now he didn't care about anything for the sake of geese attracting the moon.
Seeing that Ximen Chuuxue had been looking at him for too long, Huamanlou couldn't help but feel a little bit in his heart. He thought there was something wrong with Yan Yinyue. What is the problem?"
Ximen Chuuxue shook his head, and turned his gaze back to Yan Yinyue - this face was indeed very similar to Yu Tingfeng, but to him, it was not much more special than an ordinary passerby, Yu Tingfeng's younger sister, Lu Xiaofeng's friend, that's all.
But that alone was enough for him to treat her seriously.
"...you spend more time with her. When you call her, her life will be a little stronger."
Hua Manlou was startled, then nodded with a smile, "Thank you, Mr. Ximen."
Ximen Chuuxue nodded, turned and left the room.
Hua Manlou sat by the bed, stared at Yan Yinyue's pale face, and held her hand: "Xiaoyan... spring is coming, Cangyun Army is said to be recruiting recruits, you have to wake up early , it’s better to check... Don’t worry, I won’t let Yu Luocha get close to you again..."
The author has something to say: (*/ω╲*) I read your comments, and I know that you have some doubts. The main reason is that I was in a hurry that night. On the one hand, I wanted to finish writing that paragraph in one go. It's really inconvenient, so I've made it as simple as possible, and this chapter is a few patches.There is another patch, let's talk about it in the next chapter
Even if this episode is over, if we continue with daily life, the timeline may be pulled faster
Ah, not much to say, I'm going to take a shower, the hot water is about to stop_(:зゝ∠)_
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