On the top of Wuji Mountain, the night is lonely, and the moon is like water.

However, in the darkness, there was a sharp sword, like lightning and light, tearing through the dark night and slashing through the sky.

Where the sword pointed, there was a graceful woman, with a purple skirt on the ground, covered with blood.

Seeing the sword light piercing directly, a hundred meters away, the people of Hongmen were all shocked and changed, panicked and frightened, and threatened the person with the sword to commit murder.

Regarding the threat of Hongmen, the sword-wielding young man turned a deaf ear. Above the cold face, a chill pervaded. With a blank face, he stabbed straight with a sword.

On the cold mountain rock, the woman in the purple dress was pale, and on the creamy jade skin, it was so red, but it was so dazzling.

She was injured and fell to the ground, but above her stunning face, only haggard remained, where there was still the slightest majesty and dignity from before.

The purple skirt stained the floor, and the luxurious skirt was stained with a little dirt and dust. The lord of the Hongmen, how high he is, does not eat the fireworks of the world, and stands at the top of power.

But today, she was defeated after all, to the young man in front of her.

At this time, although Qin Yun was injured and re-injured, he was a peerless powerhouse after all, this injury was not fatal, and it could even be said that Qin Yun still had strength in his body, and he had the strength to stand up.

But for some reason, after the piano rhyme landed, it did not move at all, and the graceful and delicate body fell to the ground so desolate and lonely. Her eyes were open, her face was calm, and her once graceful and luxurious face was quietly looking ahead, the sharp sword that pierced her, and the young man who held the sword.

"It's over..."

There was not the slightest trepidation, nor the slightest struggle. At the moment when the sword was about to attack, Qin Yun slowly closed his eyes. At this moment, even Qin Yun didn't know why, and there was a sense of relief in my heart.

Perhaps, it's because from now on, you no longer have to go through the tormented choice between your children's personal feelings and the great responsibilities of the Hongmen, right?

Before the temporary, Qin Yun's eyes were slightly closed, her eyes were pitch black, and her heart was surprisingly calm.

Finally, the edge of the sword has arrived. Qin Yun clearly heard the low roar of the fierce sword wind, and the metallic sonorous sound of the long sword piercing through the object.

Is this what it feels like when a person dies? I only hear the sonorous sound of a sword entering my body, but I don't feel any pain at all.

Qin Yun thought she was going to die, but to her surprise, she could still hear her heartbeat and even feel her own breath after a few minutes had passed.

Surprised, Qin Yun immediately opened her eyes.

The next moment, he saw the sharp sword inserted in the mountain rock next to his neck, and the cold eyes of the young man.

The sound of the qin rhyme was instantaneous, and the sonorous sound just now was not the sound of a sharp sword entering the body at all, but the sonorous collision of a long sword piercing into the mountain stone.

Chu Yun didn't kill himself.

"Why don't you do it?"

Qin Yun looked at the young man in front of her, but asked slowly.

Chu Yun didn't answer, just pulled out the long sword from Qin Yun's side, and then turned around, leaving Qin Yun with that thin back.

"Ziyun, I can't do it after all, I'm as ruthless as you..."

Chu Yun's face was expressionless, and his words were even more like the breeze above the Ping Lake, without the slightest emotion in it, just so low and calm.

However, it was such a bland word, which fell into Qin Yun's heart, but it was like an ocean storm, instantly swept Qin Yun's entire heart, and hit the softest heartstring in Qin Yun's heart.

In the previous battle, Qin Yun had no reservations. The Yin Yang God Slash that he used before was even more vowed to kill Chu Yun. But now that the situation has reversed, Qin Yun has been defeated, and when Chu Yun took the initiative, he didn't do it after all.

This situation, this scene, these words, undoubtedly made Qin Yun's heart no longer calm, and she only felt a sense of guilt, which quietly sprouted in the depths of her heart.

"Huaxia boy, if you want to avenge your confidante today, you'd better kill this Qin Yun. ”

"Otherwise, with Qin Yun and Zao Wou-Ki joining forces, even if I make a move, I'm afraid you won't be able to get the slightest benefit. ”

However, just as Chu Yun let go of Qin Yun and was about to continue to slaughter Hongmen, in the darkness in the distance, there was a cold and coercive female voice, which quietly sounded.

"Who is it?"

This sudden sound naturally attracted everyone's attention in an instant. All the people of Hongmen raised their heads and looked at the source of the sound in the darkness.

And Chu Yun, who was originally moving forward with a sword, also stopped after hearing this voice. He frowned slightly and looked behind him: "Xue'er?"

After Chu Yun's words fell, in the dark place behind him, a beautiful shadow was slowly focused and formed in the sight of everyone.

That holy posture, that delicate face, is the god of faith in Japan, the great god of snow!

"It's... It's snow!"

After Xuezhao appeared, everyone in Hongmen urinated this time.

The people present were all shocked and full of fear.

The second elder's face turned even pale, and he fell directly to the ground. Even Louis DuPont had constricted pupils, trembling, and almost splitting his eyes.

He didn't expect that Ri Guoxue would follow Chu Yun as well!

The snow shines in the country, and in its heyday, it is extraordinary. Even if it is no longer at its peak now, it is an existence that surpasses the upper limit of the blood list. There was no doubt that a Heavenly Rank Grandmaster, even if he was as powerful as Zao Wou-Ki, was also afraid of him.

Now that Xue Zhao has appeared, for Hongmen, only Zao Wou-Ki can balance her.

It's just that the people of Hongmen can't figure out why this kind of god-like figure in Japan has repeatedly helped a Chinese boy whose strength is not as good as her?

When the people of Hongmen were puzzled, Chu Yun saw Xue Zhao, but there was a bit of pity in his eyebrows.

He didn't answer Xue Zhao's question, but raised his head and looked at the majestic woman in front of him with some reluctance.

"Cher, I don't want you to come. ”

Chu Yun knew very well that there was a lot of grievances between himself and the Japanese Kingdom, and Xue Zhao God was even more expensive as the God of the Japanese Kingdom, no matter what angle he stood on, it was impossible for Xue Zhao to help him. But now that she's here, there's only one reason, and that's his Xue'er, because of him, who made some kind of deal with Xuezhao.

"You're going to make me feel guilty about doing this. ”

Chu Yun looked at her and said with pity.

At this time, Chu Yun obviously saw that the original holy and majestic Xue Zhaoshen, a pair of delicate bodies trembled slightly, and the originally cold eyes instantly became tender like water, a little bit of crystalline, and even hung on the eyes, crying.

However, this state almost disappeared in a flash, and Liang Gongxue's consciousness was quickly suppressed by Xue Zhao: "You are affectionate and righteous, and it is not in vain that Xiaoxue has paid so much for you." ”

"But you don't have to blame yourself, even if she doesn't trade with me, it's only a matter of time before I devour her soul. ”

"Okay, listen to me now, kill Qin Yun. ”

"If Qin Yun dies, even if Zao Wou-Ki is here, you and I will work together, today, Hongmen will die. ”

Xue looked at Chu Yun and coldly persuaded.

"Shut up!"

"Xue Zhao, you are so disrespectful to Hongmen, aren't you afraid that my Hongmen will destroy your Japanese martial arts?"

Hearing this, Louis DuPont was really panicked.

As Xue Zhao said, as soon as Qin Yun died, only Zhao Wou-Ki was left who could deal with Xue Zhao and Chu Yun.

No matter how strong Zao Wou-Ki is, he is not extraordinary after all, one person fights two people, and even Louis DuPont can't help but worry about whether Zao Wou-Ki will win.

If Zao Wou-Ki is defeated, there will undoubtedly be no one in the Hongmen who will be able to stop Chu Yun.

Then at that time, Hongmen will die!

Thinking of this, Louis DuPont was filled with trepidation.

He never thought that his original decision would really put Hongmen in danger of extinction!

Even he, when faced with the possibility of the collapse of the sect, began to regret it in his heart.

Maybe he really shouldn't have let people strip Xiao Yuqi's Yun keel at the beginning, so that he wouldn't anger Chu Yun, the killing embryo.

"Don't hesitate, kill Qin Yun. ”

Ignoring the noisy people in Hongmen, Xue Zhao persuaded Chu Yun again.

Chu Yun held the Tiancong Cloud Sword in his hand and looked back at Qin Yun.

At this time, Qin Yun, with a haggard face, also looked at Chu Yun.

When the four eyes touched, Chu Yun finally sighed.

Reason told Chu Yun that what Xue Zhao said was right, and killing Qin Yun at this time was the best choice.

But the long sword was raised, but Chu Yun couldn't do it after all.

As if in the dark, there is a constant connection between him and her.