[New Peerless Double Pride 3] Over the years

the agreed date.

The atrium of Emperor Qiu's Hall, a place of blood.

Jiang Xia seriously injured Qiu Xinliu, and Xie Xinghen pierced Xiongba's flank with a sword.

The iron rod of the man in the iron mask swept across, and Hei Xifeng was hit by the rod, and fell to the ground vomiting blood.

I stood aside, quietly watching this big scene of brotherhood. From entering the palace gate to now, Xie Xinghen was the first group of people who stood in my way with Jiang Xia and others. It was too late, so it was a coincidence that this good show could be staged.

As for the others, regardless of the righteous sect or the evil sect, they have gathered in the open space of the martial arts arena, fighting desperately.

So this place is still relatively quiet, only the sound of clashing weapons can be heard in the distance, and the sight of mutilated blood corpses all over the place shows how tragic the fierce battle was not long ago.

My martial arts are not good at all, so it will only be more troublesome to be close to the battle circle. Besides, one of the two brothers threatened to avenge his father's blood, while the other insisted on breaking into the palace to save his stepmother. The two sides have different positions. It was even more violent. As Sun Boyi, even if I wanted to mediate, I would have no position.

But even if I don't want to get hurt, I have to take risks to save people at critical moments.

Because the man in the iron mask was too ruthless, he could have killed half of a person with one stick, not to mention, he had no mercy at all, even if in front of him was a weak girl who was as beautiful as a flower and as beautiful as Miss Hei's, He will still wash the stick with blood, and end the mission with the end of his life.

Ruohu stepped forward, desperately blocking the iron-masked stick, "Stop!" I yelled, and the iron-masked man stopped before killing the man, and the iron stick was only an inch away from Ruohu's heart half empty.

Even though I am still Sun Boyi, Jiang Wuque can hear my voice, in his heart, I am still his master.

When I walked up to the man in the iron mask, he still held his stick. I raised my hand to hold his iron stick. The stick was cold, and the end of the stick was still dripping with blood. One drop flowed down my wrist.

"Long time no see." Pulling down the iron rod, I looked at the eyes behind the white iron mask. It was still as cold and silent as ever, but it made me feel that it was still good to see him, even with his hands stained with blood.

"Don't kill anyone again," I ordered softly, "Just protect yourself."

"Yes." He looked at me and replied slowly.

"Iron Mask!" Jie Xinghen shouted, but the Iron Masked Man didn't respond, he still stood straight in front of me.

"Go," I urged, "protect Jie Xinghen and Qiu Xinliu."

On the other side, the final result of this brotherly struggle was that Hua Ziyin rescued Jie Xinghen, who was already at a disadvantage, and the three of them escaped and went deep into the palace.

"Why?!" I have never seen Jiang Xia with such a serious expression, worried and puzzled, "Ziyin, why don't you let me kill that minion of Emperor Qiu's Palace?!"

But no complaints.

Ruohu, Hei Xifeng, Xiongba, Qiaoqiao, and Xiaoxian walked over, but Hua Ziyin just turned her face away, "Let me be quiet," she said to the crowd, "I'm sorry..."

……

Qiuhuang Palace, Martial Arts Arena.

I thought I would finally be lucky enough to see the current mythology and Yan Nantian, but in a chaotic situation, everyone's blood was easily sprayed, and I saw the guardians of Qiuhuangdian with wide-eyed eyes and frightened faces, the next moment , but someone hugged my body from behind and swept it up. The sharp blade was pressed against my throat. When I landed, I followed the person behind me and retreated. It's cold, and it's too late to breathe out the pain.

"Little Yu'er!" The person behind me yelled, "Still coming out?! If Yan Nantian kills me again, I'll kill her immediately!!" After finishing speaking, the sword in my hand tightened, and finally a clear voice came from my neck. Feeling the pain, more blood flowed down the sword.

However, there was a loud laugh not far away. A middle-aged man in dilapidated clothes, with a red scarf around his neck, long gray hair, and a stubbled face, could block Mrs. Hu's fiery eyes with a single swing of his sword. The fatal blow of limit urging is not only calm and unhurried, but also like a cat playing with a mouse, leisurely.

That person is Yan Nantian, who has been unmatched by anyone for decades, with the magic of wedding clothes, the best in the world, that person is the greatest enemy of my father's great achievements—or in other words, anyone in this world who has the ambition to win martial arts alone , a hurdle that must be passed is to break the martial arts myth of Yan Nantian.

"Little Yuer?!" Yan Nantian looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, shouted loudly, and said to the human behind me, "Qiu Yu, don't you see that your side is doomed, so you started talking nonsense?!"

I leaned back and took a few steps back, and as the sword on my neck moved away, a hand that was as cold as a dead man clasped my throat instead, and I followed his body among righteous people Wandering, he ignored Yan Nantian, holding a sword in one hand, the sword was white and cold, anyone he saw, anyone who stood in his way, as long as they were human, he would kill without mercy.

I closed my eyes suddenly, the head and body of a bald monk separated in front of my eyes, hot blood was sprayed all over my face.

"Daddy!" Qiu Xinliu stepped forward, while Xie Xinghen went to help Mrs. Hu with an iron face.

Eyes were full of confusion, ears were full of screams—"Sun Boyi!!" Jiang Xia's yell was drowned out behind the crowd.

In the chaos, I saw my father's face, fighting hard, calm and steady, and in the next moment, it was replaced by the painful and twisted expression of a stranger, but in my ears, there was that hoarse, cold expression from beginning to end. Liang's voice: "Jiang Xiaoyu, come out for me!!"

"Father, mother can't bear it any longer..." Qiu Xinliu shouted to the people behind me.

finally……

The biggest battle between good and evil martial arts, the most tragic battle in decades, with countless casualties, but it finally came to an end——

The Hall of Emperor Qiu was completely defeated.

There are only five people left, the most evil faction, the great worry of countless righteous people, the evil root cancer that has been rampant in the martial arts for decades, the fearful and chilling palace of the Emperor Qiu——

There are only five people left.

Father and Yan Nantian led the decent people forward, and surrounded the five of them together with me in the center.

"Husband..." Mrs. Hu turned her head, her face was covered with blood, "The entrance to the other world of the Void has been opened, take Xing'er and Liu'er away quickly!"

"Who said you want to leave?!" But a cold reply came from behind me, no longer gentle and soft, without a trace of popularity, "No one is allowed to leave, today I will kill everyone here!" The hand tightened suddenly, and I felt pain Hmph, "If I die, everyone will be buried with me!!" The people behind laughed and yelled.

However, I closed my eyes, and the fingers embedded in my skin trembled slightly.

Suddenly there was a loud shout from among the crowd: "Qiu Yu, you have committed many evils and are angry with both men and gods. Today, this old man will kill you to eliminate harm for the martial arts world!"

Surprised, I opened my eyes suddenly, and saw a silver sword stabbing straight at my chest, it was Dad!

He held the sword in his hand, his eyes were shining brightly, the corners of his lips were tense, the sword in his hand was unbiased, it didn't stab the person behind me, it just stabbed at me - I know my father too well, he must not be true I want to kill the enemy, but I have to act like a soldier in front of others, so the person who takes the place of death is naturally me.

But I can't blame my father for this, because there are only three people present who know that I am Sun Yingyu, and Xiao Yuer who hasn't shown up yet.

Dad stabbed with his sword, there were thousands of changes, and the strike was fast, even if he directly hit the hearts of the two people in front of him in an instant, it was not difficult.

And the person behind me was faster than him, grabbed my neck and turned around, dropped his hand and slapped my vest hard, I was pushed away, staggered forward, stood still, turned around again, and heard "crack" in my ear There was a cracking sound—"Hall Master!!" I yelled, and he finally faced me, his left shoulder was bloody and bloody, and it was still in the situation that my father kept his hand away from the sword.

The master of Qiu Huang's palace, with a red pattern mask and long hair scattered.

Bloody.

I thought I would never see him again, I thought he was dead, I thought...

And when he stood in front of me again, his dark and gray eyes raised up to meet my gaze, I was stunned, and at this moment in my mind, something burst and went blank.

As early as the first moment, from the first moment on the martial arts arena, he picked me up and flew away among the people, and I already wanted to turn around—his hoarse voice kept yelling in my ears, and his fingers pinched me His neck became tighter and tighter. At that time, I tried my best to restrain the urge to turn back. The smell on his body, his breath...

I can't believe it's true, I don't want it to be true, I'm afraid it's true—I restrain myself from touching his hand until he pushes me away, what did he do this time, push me away, myself But he couldn't dodge enough to be pierced through the shoulder by the sword, and the blood stained half of his sleeve red. In front of me, it was red and wet, dripping all over the ground.

However, he looked straight at me, but only cold and deep, like looking at every enemy in front of him, all with the same eyes, all with the same arrogant hatred, shouldn't he hate me so much Well, the result is that at the moment when the eyes meet, I can't find anything. So many faint smiles, concerns, anger, threats, or ridicules in the past... Everything is fine, there should be some left, but what? I can’t find them anymore—when he looked at me, his eyes didn’t change at all, and I couldn’t go back to the first time I looked up, the first time I looked at each other with fear, the first time I took off my cold clothes without hesitation, and put on my clothes for me. The Lord of the Emperor Qiu on his body.

It turned out that he didn't die after all, what died...was the two people's entanglement with each other and never letting go of each other's heart for so many years.

So when the blankness ends, my sanity gradually returns to its place.

Why did the hall master block that sword for me, why didn't he just kill me?

There are two possibilities, one is that he still does not give up using me to lure Xiao Yu'er, if Xiao Yu'er can persuade Yan Nantian to withdraw from the battle, he can at least keep the devastated shell of Emperor Qiu's Palace - another possibility, Just like how he hates Jiang Wuque, how easy it is to kill a person, making my life worse than death may be the last thing he wants.

And as the master of Emperor Qiu, I don't doubt his hatred for me at all. Even if he doesn't show it in his eyes, I know that he hates people and betrayal, and it is even more impossible for him to forgive me for killing me one after another. Comparing my relentlessness to a kind of wolf-hearted.

Madam Hu recited the sacrificial mantra, and a whirlpool-shaped space entrance appeared in mid-air. Jiang Xia rushed over and called me, "Sun Boyi, what are you doing there?" Looking at me, he said with his lips: "Come here yet?"

Yan Nantian swung his sword and shouted, "No one can escape!"

Hua Ziyin, who was beside Jiang Xia, rushed out of the crowd to block Yan Nantian.

"Ziyin what are you doing?!" Jiang Xia was full of doubts.

"Let them go!" Hua Ziyin turned to look, but the person who looked at it was Jie Xinghen, "Let's go!" she said urgently.

Jie Xinghen's expression changed, and he slowly reached out to her, "Give me your hand..."

I was hesitating on the spot, when I suddenly heard a voice transmission from someone: "Miss Sun, you are so stupid, why don't you hurry up and follow your palace master?!"

I looked up helplessly, and sure enough, I saw a person flying down from the eaves not far away, dressed as a ghost master, causing Jiang Xia to widen her eyes, looking at him and then at me, flustered and shocked.

"Hurry up and chase after my elder brother!" Xiao Yu'er sent another voice transmission, I gave a wry smile and stepped forward.

Before the blue vortex finally withdraws its embers, fly into that treacherous and unknown world.