Chapter 31: Forced Killing
Cao Yizhi always felt that he was too sure of the royal family's actions, and there must be something wrong with it, but unfortunately he couldn't figure it out.
Hearing this, Cao Yi broke his heart and said, heh, I know you don't explain, I don't know that I'm blind, and the truth is all for you.
"It's not that there is no chance, but as long as there is one breath left, not to mention anything else for the time being, the dead doctor in the north will definitely be able to pull it back, just to see if Yunqi's life is hard enough to survive to the north. It's a long way to go. ”
Although Cao Yizhen poured cold water, Li Qingyue was still grateful to him for giving him a glimmer of hope.
It's good to have hope, when there is no light in the eternal night, there is only hope that can support people to survive until dawn, Li Qingyue breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.
"Watching a play. Li Qingyue turned her words and cast her gaze below.
Cao Yizhen just glanced at it, then frowned, and the slight anger in his heart spread and swirled.
"Well, good butt. ”
An idiotic smile appeared on Li Qingyue's face, and she praised softly, and Cao Yizhi's face darkened directly.
The woman below was wearing a robe, and her white skin was well covered from head to toe, but at this time, the robe was thrown away, and a piece of cloth was left hanging on her body.
The fighting below intensified, and women would always be considered weak and easy to break.
Slowly no one from the other three directions stepped forward to break through, and all of them aimed in one direction to attack together this time.
Just as the black-clothed leader had discussed in a short moment, Qin Weiliang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and followed the dead man towards the woman's side.
The young woman, who was already disheveled and disheveled, was facing more than a dozen swords at this time, and her dazzling killing moves were even more embarrassing.
However, it is only embarrassing.
The attack of the crowd was either defused by the delicate young woman or dodged sideways.
Except for the fact that the woman's body twisted a little more and her waist swayed faster, there was no other substantial injury.
The dead soldiers also have their own dignity, not to mention that these dead soldiers were once the best soldiers in Western Qin.
Fight against four powerhouses who have been on the top and have been famous for several years.
With offense and defense, the best in the fairyland who can still survive until now are all left.
But the pain at the moment can only be understood in the hearts of these people who only care about making moves and not saying a word, attacking hundreds of moves, this woman just has no chance to fight back, it does not mean that she has lost to them.
When people finally have strength, they will be broken by each of them when the time comes.
Perhaps because of this, the other three people had no enemies in front of them, and simply stood there quietly and interestingly, without the slightest intention of helping.
"Guys, you're bullying a little girl, a dozen or so attacking me. The young woman smiled helplessly, but her voice sounded very penetrating, as if a resentful ghost from the Nine Hells was smiling.
This is a kind of Taoism that can confuse people's minds.
Cultivating to the realm of transformation can cause the listener's brain to lose all its memory and let it be manipulated.
The Western Qin Dead naturally ignored her, and before they knew it, even they didn't notice that their attack had suddenly become faster, as fast as a speed that did not belong to the human fairyland, until the pain of muscle tearing consumed them.
Things are more abnormal than demons, and the scary thing is not that there are demons, but that you can't help it.
For example, now, when I felt that the arm muscles were already in pain and couldn't stand the speed of swinging their swords, many black-clothed dead soldiers still couldn't slow down their speed.
The hand didn't seem to be his own, just as he couldn't help but glance at the woman when she was smiling just now, and the hand was no longer at his disposal.
After hiding for a long time, the charming woman who had retreated several steps finally used her fingers to remove the swords that stabbed her one by one at a certain moment.
I saw her gently her little finger, her long nails bypassing everyone's sword and sword dance, her body was as soft as silk, shuttling through the black-clothed world, slashing across their necks.
When the woman stabilized her body again and stood back in place, the flush on her face slowly began to dissipate, and she shook her bloody fingernails in disgust.
Those black-clothed dead soldiers who tried their best to attack at the beginning were splashed with blood on the spot, their arms burst, their flesh foamed away, and they collapsed to the ground...
Just now it was a dozen against four, and now it is four against one, and three of them have not moved.
Qin Weiliang blinked her eyes vigorously, she couldn't believe that this bizarre scene was happening in front of her eyes like this.
She's been attacking her too, why is she's okay?
What happened, why were they all dead all of a sudden?
Many questions flashed in an instant, none of them could figure it out, but none of them affected the grief in her heart, and there was nothing more painful than watching the person who loved her die.
Looking at Qin Weiliang's stunned and frightened expression, the charming woman who let her bare white legs have already flushed.
Even now, her somewhat pale face showed a trace of unbearability, which was clearly just a little girl who had not been deeply involved in the world.
"You've watched the show for so long, you should have seen enough of it, and you took her life. ”
The charming woman whispered softly to the other three.
This little girl's life could not be saved by herself, she knew it very well in her heart.
She silently put on her robe again, signaling herself to do it again.
When a person feels pity, he or she will involuntarily let his thoughts flow slowly and then let his guard down.
Just as she was putting her hands on her robe, a person suddenly appeared in front of her, and a sword pierced her abdomen.
Qin Weiliang tore at his throat: "You give me back their lives." ”
At the end of the voice, his voice was broken.
At this time, Qin Weiliang was like a madman who was extremely sad and lost his mind.
When did she rush over?
The woman felt that her body was slowly losing strength, and Qin Weiliang pulled out her sword and stabbed it again, and the robe she had just put on suddenly had two more holes.
The vision was rampant, and the three people not far away also found out that something was wrong, and when they were about to step forward to rescue, they found that a person appeared in front of the woman in the sky, and his right hand tightly grasped the long sword stabbed by Qin Weiliang, and stopped Qin Weiliang's ruthless third blow.
Even though Qin Weiliang had already exerted all the strength of his body, he still couldn't move forward in the slightest.
Strangely, the hand that grabbed the sword had been cut, but not a drop of blood had been left.
There is something strange about this sword.
Cao Yizhi tried to let go, but found that his right hand was firmly attached to the sword and could not be withdrawn.
The left backhand patted the bewitching woman's shoulder and pushed her far away.
Changge's right swing is not a child, and he naturally knows the simple truth that if he can't do it, he can't do it.
He made a quick decision, turned his left hand into a knife, and cut off his right hand that firmly grasped the long sword.
Take a few steps back and keep a safe distance.
Raising his right hand, he saw that the broken wound at his wrist was slowly flowing outward, and Cao Yizhen felt a little calm.
Letting his right hand hang down naturally, the blood slowly flowed faster and faster, and finally gushed out, and soon a large pool of blood appeared on the ground.
The woman endured the sharp pain in her abdomen, and shouted at Cao Yizhen with concern: "My lord, your hand is bleeding. ”
Cao Yizhen turned a deaf ear and looked at Qin Weiliang in front of him lightly.
Cao Yi said in his heart, of course I know that my hand is bleeding, and it would be wrong if I didn't bleed.
"There's something weird about this sword. Just now, he actually broke my defenses, cut my palms, and sucked a lot of my blood, and even my hands couldn't be drawn. Cao Yizhi explained.
Just when Cao Yi's right hand was bleeding to the ground, the hand that was attached to the sword was sucked dry into white bones, and it fell lightly to the ground, making a sound of bones hitting the ground.
A trace of blood flashed up along the shattered lines of the sword and entered Qin Weiliang's brain.
Qin Weiliang seemed to feel something enter his brain and trembled slightly, then raised his head again, staring at Cao Yizhen with his eyes, his pupils glowing with a more blood-devouring red light, and the killing intent was revealed.
I saw that as soon as Cao Yi's right arm was raised, the white bones on the ground flew back and reconnected to the blood-soaked fracture.
The blood no longer flowed, but wrapped around the white bones like the palm of the hand, and in less than a breath, the right hand, which was originally white bones, grew flesh and blood and gave birth to new skin.
The severed hand, when seen at this time, was as intact as before, without any difference, as if it had never been broken, and there was not a trace of wound left.
The novice rubs the bamboo flute, like a beauty in the caress of the beloved.
Cao Yizhi looked at the long sword in Qin Weiliang's hand, and gradually figured out some things.
He took a step forward and said, "It seems that it was my one who opened your sword." ”
As he spoke, he held the flute like a sword, and waved it at Qin Weiliang.
The kind monk who was originally standing opposite the beautiful woman was horrified when he saw this: "Quickly retreat." ”
Then everyone immediately jumped off the ground and fled into the air, standing in fear.
Although Qin Weiliang's consciousness was not very clear at this time, his basic intuition about the coming danger was still very keen.
However, it was too close to Cao Yizhi to make a move to jump up and dodge, so in a hurry, Qin Weiliang had no choice but to raise his sword to meet it, and resist this one-hit killing move that came without greeting him head-on.
Qin Weiliang may not have underestimated the power of this casual sword, but there is nothing else to do.
I saw Qin Weiliang holding the sword body with both hands, and the moment the sword qi hit the long sword in her hand, she flew out upside down as if she had been hit hard.
On the way to fly upside down, Qin Weiliang bumped into an ancient tree, and the sword also flew away, and he was finally stopped by the endless ancient tree in the depths of the forest, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
In addition, in the area where Qin Weiliang was originally standing, the earth seemed to have been peeled off by a huge butcher's knife, and the deep ravine was tilted at an angle, carved into the earth like a carving knife.
The slanted boulders of the ground are several feet high, and the wounds on the ground are not bloody, but they are still shocking.
In the backlight of the earth, next to the deep rift, the corpse of the man in black was still lying quietly next to it.
The three people in the sky looked at the earth in amazement, and when they looked down from the sky, they wanted the scalpel to open a layer of flesh and skin.
At this time, the three of them were slightly glad in their hearts, fortunately, they dodged in time, otherwise this sword would be more than lucky.
Glancing at Qin Weiliang's place again, and looking down, it was like a horizontal line with his fingers on a boundless green canvas, revealing the original flesh color of the canvas.
One blow is bound to hit, and Cao Yizhen understands that she will definitely not be able to stop it.
So, he turned around and waved his hand high into the air, signaling the idle people to deal with the aftermath.
Suddenly, three people from near two distances broke into the scope of Cao Yizhi's divine sense. One person's fairyland, two mortal realms.
The aura of one of them gave him a hint of familiarity, but he couldn't remember it for a moment.
The other two confirmed that it was very strange.
Also feeling that someone was coming over Changge shook left, Li Qingyue frowned, and said in her heart, these two boys still came to die?
"The old monk is from Fengxue Nunnery, and I also ask all the people who are happy to sing and enjoy the song to stay under the knife. ”
A kind and slightly urgent voice was heard in the distance.
Cao Yizhi suddenly understood who was coming, and immediately glanced at several people in the sky, signaling to start immediately.
The three of them were so witty, hearing this, they immediately flew towards Qin Weiliang, who was unconscious in the deep forest.
As long as Qin Weiliang's head falls to the ground, what happens this time has nothing to do with Fengxue Nunnery.