Jianghu Demolition Team

Chapter 146: The Son of Return (8)

After the sake and the fish did not reach the valley, they met Lingyun, in the flower field, the snow in the sky was slowly falling, and the field was full of jade pistils. In the mid-winter sky, it was like a snow-white flower blooming.

Ling Yun held Aihong and called: “Si’er.” His voice was gentle, as if he had no blood and deep hatred with the person in front of him, and he was very intimate.

Although Yu’er’s ears were still aching, his hearing had gradually recovered. Hearing this scream, watching Ling Yun’s pretentious expression, his heart was cold and angry, and his stomach twitched, making him very uncomfortable.

If you don’t know the nature of this person, this person is purely honest and gentle, but after seeing his greed and sinisterness, seeing him behave like this, I feel sick. Yuer couldn’t help herself when she held the sake’s hand.

Sake’s eyes were light, staring at him lightly.

Six years ago, she would be irritated by this sound and would like to tear him apart. All his blood is not enough to fill the grievances of the fourteen years.

It’s better now, as if detached. Although I still hate him in my heart, I can face it calmly.

The master of suffering once said that there are eight sufferings in this life, you have to bear twice as much as others, but if you can break it, you will be at ease.

Struggling on the line of death and life, she clings to Yu’er and feels that it is good to live an extra day. If she can do it again, she wants to live with her well, and suddenly remembered what her aunt had said.

At that moment, she really remembered the words in her heart.

Parting from the beloved, meeting with the enemy, begging to stay together, and being at a loss, suddenly ushered in a ray of life. After life and death, she suddenly became enlightened and finally understood, so now she can let it go.

She could be indifferent to Ling Yun’s provocation, but first noticed Yu’er’s resentment and patted the back of her hand.

Sake drew out the throat-sealing sword on his back, pulled a sword flower, held the sword and glanced down the body of the sword, glanced at Ling Yun, and laughed mockingly: “Qianqiu, this is the throat-sealing sword you want.”

“Aren’t you just coming to fetch it?”

Only then did Ling Yun reveal the truth, staring naked at Feng throat, shining a strange light, and calling out softly, “Si’er.”

He said, “If the Lin family could hand over the Sealing Throat Sword obediently back then, it wouldn’t be so, would it?” When he said this, his gaze never left the Sealing Throat.

Yu’er sneered and said, “According to you, it’s not Lin’s family anymore!”

Ling Yun trembled, as if he had heard a joke. He laughed so happily, not more real than in the past. He laughed sincerely. He said: “Si’er, if you don’t pick me up, how can I break into Lin’s house? Zhi’er is not tempted by me, how can I let go of Lin’s guard, if Lin Chou doesn’t trust me, how can I know myself and the enemy, how to make plans, make a big wedding…”

“Si’er, do you think it belongs to Lin’s family?”

“You! Do you want to be shameless, you bastard!” Yuer’s eyes reddened instantly. She didn’t know if it was distressed or angry. This feeling was too strong. She didn’t understand why she felt so choked in her chest. , The person in front of you seems to be the collection of all evil in this world.

She has seen the **** on earth since she was a child, grew up in suffering, and is accustomed to all malice. Faced with those bandits, she will not feel resentful at her young age, but now she has experienced worldly things, and she has become more and more resolute. It should be more calm and peaceful.

But at this point, she only thinks how a person can be so absurd and hateful. She hates him so much that she doesn’t want him to simply die. She wants him to endure all the pain in this world and die in unwillingness and regret.

Afterwards, she thought about why she was out of control. Because she loves sake more than she loves herself, she can deal with it indifferently to herself, but it won’t work if it happens to sake, her own affairs can be tolerated, and sake can’t be half wronged.

As soon as the fish lifted the autumn water, a white rainbow pierced the sun, with a momentum like a rainbow, like the arrow that Hou Yi shot at the sun, with a momentum of breaking the sky.

Ling Yun sneered, sorrowing in circles, trembling rapidly as the fish approached.

Gong Shang and others were dragged by his subordinates, and the sound of the piano without Gong Shang was soothing. Even if she had Qiu Shui to protect her body, she was hardly affected by such impetuous anger and hatred.

Sure enough, Yu’er missed his head in this move, but he hit his shoulders with his heart, and was turned around by Ling Yun’s sword, leading him to other places with strength.

As if hitting the cotton with a fist, this force could not vent, but it hurt himself.

Ling Yun was about to take advantage of the situation and suddenly heard another strange noise. His legs softened, his heart was in fear, and his movements were stagnant. The fish has slowed down, and the sword comes again.

Ling Yun swept back, quickly avoided, stopped five steps away, and looked at the sound.

In the blue night, the sake held the trembling throat, the wind returned to the snow, the jade gesture was charming, I don’t know if it was because of the throat, the indifferent look of this clear person also had the spirit of looking at the world.

Ling Yun’s heart trembled, and he stared at Sealing Throat, the light in his eyes more intense.

He was ecstatic, the muscles on his face twitched, and he couldn’t help but surrender. He knew it was because of the sealing of the throat, and now he has seen the power of the sealing of the throat, and the desire for power in his heart made him more obsessed with the sealing of the throat.

Concentrated under his feet, a dive, instantly to the sake of sake.

His body swept the ground, pressing extremely low, like a swimming snake, the sword’s edge swept across, and it slashed towards the sake ankle.

Sake sealed his throat and leaned on the ground, turning over in the air. Aihong hit her throat with a clang.

The internal strength of the two is extraordinary. Sake used to have half the power of one leaf and bitterness, and now it has been completely refined, and its internal power is even greater than that of relieving thousands of sorrows. Ling Yun cultivated evil skills and reached the sky in one step. Although he had gray hair at the age of more than 30 years, his skill was far beyond comparison.

When the two swords meet, both hands are numb, and Yu Rui is flying around with snow surging around.

The fish took advantage of the momentum and moved in, with the sword moving, the posture was graceful, like a light dance.

This Feixue was spurred by her swordsman, turning the tide of Longyou, and attacking behind Ling Yun’s heart.

Snow fluttering, beautiful is beautiful, but it is a killer weapon.

Ling Yun returned his sword, the tip of the sword lightly stopped, and there was the sound of phoenix ming, and a little bit of gorilla on the sword looked like the phoenix eyes of a blood phoenix.

Ling Yun pulled away to resist the Yu’er offensive. Sake refuses to give up, and even enters a trick, a sword that falls from the sky, which looks like a sword, but it has ten thousand points of light, and it comes quickly, like a falling star.

Ling Yun lowered his posture, almost lying on the ground, his sword skills were weird, and his ordinary sword skills could hardly be used against people with such a low upper chassis.

However, sake and fish work in perfect harmony. In Yin-Yang Promise Swordsmanship, the way of mutual growth and restraint is also complementary.

One of the techniques of swordsmanship is ‘the clear one is doing, while the muddy one is kun’. The stem is the sky, the kun is the earth, the stem is the heaven, the kun is the earth, and the sword rules the heaven and the earth. Just as Ling Yun fell into the dust, he was also covered by the swordsmanship of the two.

Ling Yun felt the pressure on his head, his sword changed, his sword moved strangely, soaring like a fire and a phoenix, and stopped all the two magic swords.

At this moment, Ling Yun seemed to be at ease, but in fact the defeat was set.

Sake and fish are things in the pond. His evil attack is great, and his kung fu has reached the realm. If sake and Yu’er don’t know each other, he can still defeat them one by one.

But the two have met each other, lived together, and died together. The body and soul have gradually blended. The two have a strong heart, like water like a fish. Although they are two people, they are better than three or four…

The two of them fought side by side for only a handful of times, but at this time, they felt quite agreeable.

A person like Ling Yun who is full of calculations can’t understand the feeling of trusting so wholeheartedly.

He was at a loss at the tacit understanding between the two of them, and there was a burst of unexplainable regret and loss in his heart. It seemed that he had practiced swords with others like this once before. I don’t know if it is a dream, or there is such a thing.

Seeing the sword came, he had no time to think, straightened up and swept back to avoid it.

Sake and fish follow each other like a shadow, attacking the left and right, this blow is the ultimate, without any flaws.

Lingyun defense is unstoppable. Sake broke his right arm with a sword shoulder-to-shoulder, and Yuer broke his left arm with a sword shoulder-to-shoulder.

Ai Hong flew out, turned a few times in the air, and plunged into the snowy ground outside his feet. Ling Yun’s broken arm was still on the hilt of the sword.

Ling

Yun’s blood was flying, and he fell to his knees and fell to the ground in a defeated manner. The sake put a sword on his neck.

Gong Shang and Yi Song overpowered Ling Yun’s men, and when they rushed over, they happened to see the last move.

Seeing how her two cooperated, Yi Song really admired him, and felt that this sword technique was so wonderful that Ling Yun was subdued, and he couldn’t help crying, “Pretty!”

Ling Yun was really stunned. When the throat was on his neck, he didn’t care about his own life and death, but instead looked at the sword madly.

Yu’er frowned, feeling that it was too cheap to kill him like this.

Sake said quietly: “I think you are right. I shouldn’t have saved your life and brought you back to Lin’s house. This is wrong. So I should take your life back now. Although it is a bit late, it is always Better than doing nothing.”

“Before I came here, I went to Hangzhou, paid homage to my parents, talked to them about meeting you, and promised them to send you down to see them. I think they should be very happy to see you. ”

Sake Jianfeng stirred Ling Yun’s chin and asked, “Qianqiu, what else do you have to say?”

Ling Yun looked up at Yu’er and smiled: “Si’er, if it wasn’t for your dog that would bite people like this, I…” I wouldn’t necessarily lose.

The day when his last words were never spoken, the sake seal throat sword pierced his mouth, and when he picked it back, a blood-red soft object was stuck on the sword. When she threw the sword, all the foreign objects on the sword fell to the ground. , Sealing the throat is as clean as ever.

Ling Yun opened his **** mouth, and because of his broken tongue, he could only make a noise.

The sake put away the throat, she squatted to Ling Yun and smiled to Ling Yun: “I will not kill you with the throat. You used to burn twenty or so banquet boats to fly ashes and sink into the bottom of the West Lake. , I will do the same today and burn you to ashes.”

She looked cold and said: “I will make a bronze statue for you, kneel in front of the one hundred and sixty-four cloak of my Lin family, bury your ashes under the bronze statue, and confess to my parents forever!”

It snowed all night, the east was white, the sky was getting brighter, there were countless corpses, still unsubdued, Qunhao was exhausted, but life and death were at stake, and he did not dare to rest. The fighting over there was still dim.

Yu’er and Sake have subdued Lingyun here. Yu’er sent someone to set up a firewood. Sake stood in front of the firewood with a torch, glanced at Ling Yun lightly, and threw the torch down.

The flames ignited, and soon rose, swallowing Lingyun. The pain of the fire was beyond people’s tolerance. He wailed in the fire, but because of the loss of his tongue, the cry was particularly tragic.

Both Miyashang and Yisong were on the sidelines, Miyashang was gentle and Yisong was upright, but no one persuaded sake that ‘death is death, and this way of death is too cruel.’

Only the palace merchant couldn’t bear to watch, and went back to take care of the wounded.

Sake looked to the east. At this time, the light on the horizon was still mild, shining a faint warm red cloud. The person beside her stretched out her hand and clasped her fingers. She looked up for a long time and squinted comfortably. Closed eyes.