Yi Ge looked up to the sky and laughed, and said: "If you don't have grace in life, then let's cry together if you die!" Just when a few people were about to make a move, dense footsteps surrounded the surroundings, and the always quiet courtyard was full of swords and soldiers, the sound of footsteps, and the sound of thick breathing came and went, what a few people didn't expect was that these people would know the news so quickly, and a few people wanted to rob Yi Ge away, so as not to make a wedding dress for others, so several major sects conspired to negotiate and capture Yi Ge together, and we will talk about it later.

They can think of it, Yi Ge can also think of it, when Xi Tao left, Yi Ge asked Xi Tao to spread all the news here, the more people know, the better, Xi Tao did not disappoint Yi Ge, Yi Ge's questioning, speculation, some people are guilty, some people are sneaky in their hearts, their own plans, just delayed time for Yi Ge.

Twilight has been with Yi Ge for the longest time, and he has the deepest understanding of Yi Ge, and what Yi Ge did in Qianyin Mountain impressed him, and Qing Luoge's decisiveness also opened his eyes.

When those people appeared, Twilight Dust knew about it, and said alarmedly, "We've all been fooled!" He was deliberately delaying the time just now, just to wait for these people to arrive, so that we can't do anything!" Qiu Ying looked treacherous and said, "They couldn't have received the news so quickly, could it be the people who left!" It's a pity, it's a pity that even if you do all the tricks, six people kill you, and thousands of people will also kill you, you can't escape the fate of death!

Yi Ge smiled: "I want to sleep forever, everyone will accompany me!" Mr. Bai Liu, who was holding his sleeves, shook his head and said disdainfully: "At a young age, you can speak wildly!" Yi Ge looked at Twilight Chen with a smile, to be precise, at the Qingluo Sword in Twilight's hand, and said: "In order to kill me, the Forgotten Sorrow Valley sacrificed the Qingluo Sword, which is enough to prove that my words are not crazy, is it Old Dusk Dust Pavilion!" Yi Ge looked at Twilight, who had said that he would do his best to deal with the relationship between Yi Ge and Forget the Valley of Sorrows, and it seemed to be a failure from now on, and with Twilight's vigilance, he would bring the Light Luo Sword.

Yi Ge stared at Du Cen and said, "Come on, it's time to finish! Come on!" Yi Ge held the wheelchair with both hands and pushed forward, and several people retreated one after another, exiting outside, because if someone killed Yi Ge, it would be over, as they were famous and decent, they naturally behaved more generously, and they couldn't break the rules of the rivers and lakes, and these lonely people in the rivers and lakes could fight and fight, once the rivers and lakes were agitated and united, they could easily destroy a sect, and if they dared to fight before these people died, it would be a blatant declaration of war against all the rivers and lakes warriors.

Qiu Ying was secretly unhappy, because if the time was delayed, it might ruin their big deal! But at the moment, he had no choice but to sit back and wait for the result.

Yi Ge looked at the dense black shadows, countless knives, forks, swords, halberds, and rushed up, shouting and killing, slashing and stabbing, and countless candlelight swaying.

Yi Ge's face was gloomy, his hands were raised, and countless Xuanbing needles appeared around Yige like peacocks, and the people of Duccen obviously felt that the surrounding water was absorbed by a deep internal force, and Dusk Cen was surprised: "It's really the Xuanbing Needle in the Martial Arts Palace, I didn't expect him to really enter the Martial Arts Palace!" Countless Xuanbing needles, arrow feathers flew out, piercing into the bodies of those people, flying corpses, dead people who fell to the ground, people who were seriously injured and retreated, only to see that the falling corpses were actually split by Yi Ge's palm, blood splashed in all directions, countless Xuanbing needles condensed by blood, the power was several times, more and more people died, and the wounds on Yi Ge's body slowly began to appear, without the support of the Yu Hong Sword, Yi Ge's martial arts were greatly reduced.

Looking at the blood mist in the sky, everyone was disgusted, because everyone knew this exercise, it was the Shunxia Sutra that everyone spurned, because of its practice of killing a thousand enemies and self-inflicting eight hundred, many people disdained it.

Looking at the slowly dissatisfied bloodstains on Yi Ge's body, Qianfeng asked: "Elder Bailiu, he, he, can he survive?" Bailiu has been famous for a long time, and Qianfeng's thoughts can be seen at a glance, and said: "Since he first had a grudge against you to kill his father, and now he is assigned to stand again, cut off the thoughts in his heart, and his legs are not broken, and he has little chance of surviving among these people, and now he is only using them with some lowly martial arts, and the people who have been hiding behind him and not doing anything are the ones who want his life!" Fool, is it still so reckless, isn't it good to go farther and farther?" Bai Liu sneered and said: "No matter what choice he chooses, he will die in the end, he just doesn't want to kill too many innocent people, so he will throw himself into the net, if he can really unlock the person behind the bounty list, maybe he really has a chance to live!" Qianfeng said: "He is a good person...".

Old Man Shanyue and Wanqing stood behind Qianfeng, although their voices were weak, but for masters like Shanyue, it was natural to hear it.

The old man Shanyue sighed and said: "The bad people in this world live, the wise people who protect themselves live, the mercenary people live, the people who commit the most evil crimes can also live, only the good people can't live!" Qianfeng and the old man Shanyue also knew each other, Qianfeng said: "Why?" The old man Shanyue smiled: " There are only two kinds of people in this world who can't live, the good one can't live, because his goodness will show the evil of everyone, so he has to die, and the other is that people with the best martial arts can't live, because they will threaten everyone, so they have to die too!" Bai Liu smiled: " There is no absolute good person in this world, only a relative good person, hard labor and persecution of others to kill innocents relatively indiscriminately is good, extreme cold and rough sleep is relatively hard work is good, as long as this river and lake is evil, there will be good, human greed is insufficient, sometimes but also content, a little bit of kindness may be a great favor!" Qiu Ying smiled: "I said that the two of you don't have to sigh, the show has begun, I'll see how long the boy who is not ashamed of An Dayan can live, and see how much blood you still have to flow!hahaha...".

Yi Ge's hands couldn't be lifted anymore, the injuries on his body were uncountable, and he could only count the tears on his shirt, sparkling with blood, panting, Yi Ge seemed to have fallen into a small circle surrounded by corpses, looking at the real masters standing outside, Yi Ge smiled, as if he was unwilling, as if he was relieved.

With his hands drooping, he looked extremely tired, raised his arms with difficulty, wiped off the blood that covered his eyes, and looked at these people, killing and grieving, dying and regretting, regretting not crossing people, regretting that it was difficult to cross people.

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