The Talented Doctor

What she wanted to kill was the group of golden scale guards on the main ship, each cultivation base was above the distraction stage, and several of them had even reached the tribulation stage.

The simple and harmless fishermen are used as bait, and the powerful and fierce Jinlinwei hides behind the mantis to catch the cicadas. This is the reason why so many monks have followed them.

The three of Ling Yu are lonely and lonely, but they are not afraid of it. Shenyue Palace's heart and swordsmanship is the top of Siam, not to mention that Lingyu also holds the only divine weapon of Shenyue Palace-the Moyu Sword.

Although they were of the same level of cultivation, these golden scale guards were still crowded, but they weren't Lingyu's opponents at all, and they were about to be killed under the sword.

At this moment, Jinlin Guards panicked, some wanted to escape, some cursed loudly, but they couldn't stop the slaughter of the spirit feather trio.

Until a certain Jinlin guard thought of something, he suddenly pulled out an old woman and a child from a certain cabin, kicked them to the ground with one foot, and put the sword on their necks.

"Stop it, if you don't stop, we will kill this old woman and child and throw them into the sea to feed the fish!"

The sword that Ling Yu had originally swung out abruptly retracted, and looked at the several Jinlin Guards opposite with a cold expression.

Jin Linwei, who had captured the old woman and the child, saw that she did not dare to move anymore, and the fear and fear on his face turned into mockery and arrogance.

"Hurry up and throw the sword away, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"

Seeing that Lingyu remained silent, the Jinlinwei grabbed a long knife and slapped the old woman and the child.

He used the back of the knife instead of a sharp edge, but how fragile the old woman and the child were, the back of the knife smashed down, causing blood to flow across their faces, a few bones were broken, and a sharp wailing in their mouths.

Ling Yu's eyes grew colder and colder, and he couldn't wait to slay the golden scale guard with a single blow.

However, the Golden Scale Guard still had a crossbow in his hand, and the green arrow on the crossbow was touching the child's neck.

Just a light movement of the finger can make the little boy's soul return to heaven.

The little boy’s big, sullen eyes were full of pain, despair and supplication. He looked at Lingyu’s direction and muttered painfully in his mouth: "Help me, sister...help me!"

The old woman cried and threw herself on her grandson, crying hoarsely: "Don't kill my grandson, kill me if you want to kill! Please spare my grandson, he is so young!"

Ling Yu was still cruel after all, and couldn't bear to see such a pair of offspring being killed.

The ink feather sword in her hand loosened, and fell to the ground with a cry.

Although Jin Linwei had guessed such a result earlier, he still laughed, unspeakably happy.

The other Jinlin Guards were originally forced to be stretched by the two seniors of Shenyue Palace. Now that they saw the scene here, their minds suddenly changed, and several innocent women were also caught from the cabin, and they were in front of the two Shenyue Palace seniors. Threat of severe beating.

People in the Shenyue Palace have been taught since they were young to help the strong and the weak, and to help justice, how to watch innocent people suffer humiliation and pain in front of them.

Although his heart was full of anger, he could only throw away the weapon.

Ling Yu gritted his teeth and stared at the Jinlin Guard fiercely, and said grimly: "If you dare to move them again, if you dare to kill them, I promise you will end up a hundred times more miserable than death!!"

There was no fear on the Jinlin Guard's face, instead, he smiled more arrogantly and mockingly: "I want to see how you can make my end miserable. Hahaha..."