Chapter 324: What Was Once, Is Now Bloody
Chapter 324: What was once a gentleman, but now it is blood
Chapter 324: What was once a gentleman, but now it is blood
The most beautiful face can't match the ruthless knife of the years, and the most brilliant attic can't resist the watery sword qi.
The glorious and magnificent attics of the past are now in ruins.
The cold wind carried snowflakes through the ruins, and several corpses lay scattered in the ruins around them, blood staining the snow all over the ground.
Now that it was the beginning of the day, the vibrant pear blossom trees along the street contrasted with the dead silence of the scene.
The pedestrians on the street are all afraid to retreat into the distance, and their faces are all looking at the ruins with complexity, who can imagine that it was still a bustling market in the past.
"Tsk, what the hell did this Ye family provoke those forces, and they were attacked five times in a month!"
"What does it matter, what do those disputes between families have to do with us!"
"How can it not matter? The payment fee in this Yejiafang City is much lower than that of other Fang Cities, and I used to buy items in this Yejiafang City!"
"Alas, I hope this Yejiafang City can survive today, but the number of people in this attack is more than last time, it's strange!
The noise at the street is undoubtedly in stark contrast to the killing sound in the Fang City, the killing sound resounded through the sky like thunder, the sword qi in the entire huge Fang City was like a long rainbow, the snowflakes were mixed with sawdust and scattered all over the ground, the cold sword light was like a meteor crossing the sky, and the passing of each sword light was unexpectedly followed by the bloom of a blood lotus, followed by several screams.
Hundreds of masked people in green martial robes surrounded the Ye family's disciples gathered in the center of Fang City like water, and each of them exuded an extremely strong aura.
"Kill without mercy!" In an instant, countless sword lights struck like water towards those Ye family disciples in white martial robes.
Most of these Ye family disciples are ordinary children, their cultivation is low, and some of them have not even awakened their bloodlines, how can they dodge under this sword light.
There is no mercy, pity is undoubtedly a stupid thing in the eyes of these people in Tsing Yi, even if it is a defenseless old man and children, life seems so fragile at this moment, the snowflakes were stained red by the blood that burst out before they touched the ground, and the tragic deaths and screams of the surrounding clansmen undoubtedly stimulated the children of the Ye family present.
Once upon a time, those seniors who cared for themselves were now lying on the cold ground, when was there, the children who brought joy to themselves were now only screaming, and every young child of the Ye family was red, perhaps, they were sent by the family to take care of the family's properties in various cities because of their low qualifications, they had complaints in the past, perhaps, they were downgraded here by the family because their bloodline was not awakened, they had anger in the past, but here they experienced the warmth of home, the care of the clansmen, and they were not subject to the cynicism at the time of the headquarters, at that time, they understood the intentions of the elders。
And at this moment, those who cared for them in the past died tragically under these butchers, and the blood of the young people was undoubtedly stirred up.
Even if our bloodline is not awakened, how can we endure the slaughter of our clansmen, no, because I am the younger generation of the Ye family!
Even if our qualifications are ordinary, how can we endure the destruction of the family's property, because I am the younger generation of the Ye family!
Even if we are called the Beat Generation by the world, we have blood and affection in our hearts, and as long as we have a breath, we will protect those relatives.
The crazy roar suddenly sounded, and those young Ye family disciples were all blood-red eyes, waving the long sword in their hands, and rushed forward without hesitation, just for the sake of those old people and children behind them, maybe they had been sloppy, maybe they had fallen, maybe they had been m-dazed, but at this moment, they all had a common voice in their hearts: eliminate these attackers and protect their relatives!
What if you are a waste of unawakened blood? without true qi, without blood, without a sword, and with both hands, even if you die, you have to hold back an enemy.
Death is not terrible, what is terrible is that death is worthless, and those children of the Ye family who have their legs amputated will hold the thighs of those enemies with both hands until they die, just to give the clansmen a chance.
The tragic picture is staged in this city, without fear, without fear of life and death The madness is vividly reflected in the children of the Ye family, perhaps many years ago their ancestors created a better future for them, this is the voice of the children of the Ye family at this moment, lying in a pool of blood, even if they use their fangs to drag the pace of the enemy.
Among so many children of the Ye family, a middle-aged man wielded a long sword like a crazy demonic beast among the people in Tsing Yi, taking the lives of dozens of people in Tsing Yi.
A white-martial robe is now dyed with blood, this blood robe has his blood on it, and there is also the blood of the enemy, what surprises me is that this big man is actually one-armed, and the left arm is empty, it is difficult to imagine that the strength of a one-armed warrior will be so strong, and the surrounding people in green clothes more or less avoid the attack range of the middle-aged man, this big man is named Ye Du, is the head of Yejiafang City, the imperial capital, he used to be a member of the Pluto Guard, and later lost his left arm in a battle, therefore, he withdrew from the Pluto Guard and came to the imperial capital, for decades, he has struggled from an unknown guard to the current person in charge。
With a swing of the long sword, the sword qi surged towards the surroundings like water, and those people in Tsing Yi who couldn't react were all split in half.
Under the soft sunlight, the eye-catching scar on Ye Du's face looked so hideous, after Ye Du retreated a few people, his figure jumped suddenly, fell to the gathering place of the clan, and shouted at a young man: "Ye Baifan, retreat with the clansmen immediately, did you hear it! Retreat immediately, retreat with the clansmen, this is an order!" The roar resounded like thunder, shaking the eardrums of the people around him.
Ye Baifan, a handsome young man, his face was unusually pale, but even under Ye Du's roar, Ye Baifan's face remained unchanged.
"What about you, father!" Ye Baifan's voice was slightly hoarse, and his eyes looked firmly at his bloodstained father, Ye Du!
"Don't give me nonsense, retreat immediately!" Ye Du slashed out with a sword again, and the sword qi retreated the people in Tsing Yi who surrounded him like a long rainbow.
"Father, retreat together!" Ye Baifan said in a firm tone, and the green tendons on his right hand holding the long sword burst out, however, before Ye Baifan could react, a slap appeared in front of his eyes!
A striking palm print appeared on Ye Baifan's face, Ye Baifan looked at his father in front of him in disbelief, this time he hit himself for the first time in more than ten years!
"Retreat with the clansmen immediately, if you give nonsense, then I will kill you!" Ye Du said coldly, and immediately took a few steps forward, and said coldly: "Remember, this is not only a father's request, but also a clansman's request to you, Ye Baifan If you are still a Ye family son, you will obey the order to Lao Tzu!" The last few words were almost shouted out by Ye Du, after speaking, Ye Du held the giant sword and rushed forward, blocking the pace of those people in Tsing Yi with his not tall body, there was no fear, some were just tens of millions of people, I was alone enough to go alone!
Looking at his father's tall back, Ye Fanbai did not hesitate at all, and led his clansmen to retreat to the rear.
Sensing the changes in the rear, Ye Du glanced at those familiar figures, as well as Ye Baifan's figure, because Ye Du knew that this farewell was goodbye!
After he lost his left arm and became a waste, the family always greeted him with warmth and never gave up, when he was in a hurry, the family always believed in him and let him be in charge of the imperial capital industry, as a member of the Ye family, he couldn't bear to let the clan die miserably here, as a father, he couldn't bear to let his son die tragically here, but as the person in charge, he couldn't let the family industry be destroyed, he couldn't, even if he died, Ye Du had no regrets.
The long sword was like a broken arm, and a sword mark appeared under his feet, and Ye Du's voice suddenly sounded: "The one who crosses the mark is dead!"
However, those people in Tsing Yi also rushed towards Ye Du like madness at this moment, every time Ye Du took the other party's life, Ye Du also had an extra sword mark on his body, and the blood stained his whole body red, after a few breaths, Ye Du's sword was no longer as sharp as before, and he could retreat the enemy before a few breaths, but at this moment, his body was retreating a few steps backwards.
The pain overwhelmed him like water, and at this moment, Ye Du finally felt a trace of powerlessness, the speed of swinging his sword became slower and slower, and a trace of whiteness appeared on his hideous face.
Countless sword shadows came excitedly, Ye Du raised his sword to block and block, and finally at the moment when he raised his sword, several sword shadows hit his shoulder, in Ye Du's blood-red eyes, the two sword shadows continued to enlarge, is it really going to end? In the end, he still lived up to the high expectations of the family, a weak smile appeared at the corner of Ye Du's mouth, he wanted to raise his sword to resist, but he didn't even have the strength to lift the sword.
However, at the moment when the two sword shadows were about to touch Ye Du, two white lights burst out from behind Ye Du, and after the white light disappeared, two screams suddenly sounded, in front of Ye Du, the corpses of the two people in Tsing Yi fell back weakly, and there was an extra knife at the center of the eyebrows of the two corpses, and blood rushed out along the hilt.
At the same time, a hand supported him from behind Ye Du, Ye Du turned his face away, and in his eyes, the figure of a young man emerged, it was Ye Baifan.
"Father!" Looking at the white hair between Ye Du's sideburns, the corners of Ye Baifan's eyes couldn't help but moisten.
Ye Baifan, a child of the Ye family whose blood has not awakened, is obviously an out-and-out waste in the eyes of ordinary people.
But at this moment, he rushed back after assisting his people to retreat, and not only that, but also the young people who retreated.
Even if the bloodline has not awakened, the family has never left, so as a child of the Ye family, Ye Baifan cannot leave, and as a son, he cannot leave either.
Several sword shadows came towards Ye Du, two small blades appeared on Ye Baifan's left and right hands, without any stagnation, the true qi surged in the palms of his hands, and Ye Baifan threw his hands forward.
Two more white lights burst out, followed by two screams.
The surrounding people in Tsing Yi all looked at the thin figure in shock, and the waste in their eyes was actually able to kill four companions.
However, it was precisely because of this that these Tsing Yi people were angered, and the sword shadow shrouded away like a net of heaven and earth, and those children of the Ye family who rushed to start a tragic battle again.
Even though he was able to kill several Tsing Yi people by surprise, but the true qi in his body was almost exhausted, Ye Baifan looked at those sword shadows with great unwillingness, how good would it be if his bloodline awakened?
Despite this, Ye Baifan did not retreat, because his father stood behind him, and at the same time, Ye Baifan took a step forward instead, resisting the terrifying sword shadow with that weak figure.
A hideous and desperate look appeared on Ye Du's face, and at this time, Ye Du's right hand suddenly slapped forward, slapping Ye Baifan's body fiercely.
Poof! Ye Baifan spit out blood, his body rolled to the right side in embarrassment, rolling a few times, Ye Baifan's roar suddenly sounded: "No!"
At this moment, Ye Du's entire body was completely exposed to the shadow of the sword, his eyes were blood-red, Ye Baifan rushed towards Ye Du frantically, and the short few meters seemed extremely distant at this moment.
"Child, please forgive me for my selfishness!" At the last moment, Ye Du slowly closed his eyes, his selfishness was that he didn't want Ye Baifan to die in front of him
A look of despair appeared on the faces of the Ye family's disciples, and this despair was in stark contrast to the sneers of those people in Tsing Yi.
However, no one noticed that above the void, a figure appeared there, dressed in a black robe