Chapter Seventy-Eight: Burning Yourself

Zhong Youyou climbed through a wide corridor and came to a courtyard. More than a dozen guards on the promenade www.biquge.info of Pen & Fun & Pavilion were also chased and killed one by one, and the shouts and screams had already resounded.

At this time, several people rushed out of the east room, all holding long swords, blocking the door of the room, and a man in green clothes shouted: "Protect the sect leader!"

Zhong Youyou didn't know where Yin Bihe was, and when the other party called him like this, he didn't confess to himself and told her that Yin Bihe was in the room. She sneered: "I have heard that since the disappearance of the four great protectors of the Ice Soul Jade Break, the Yin Soul Sect has been full of people who are as stupid as pigs, and it is really worthy of its reputation when I see it today!"

The man in Tsing Yi blushed for a while, waved his hand and shouted: "Up!" Several long swords stabbed together.

Zhong Youyou flew up and jumped up, his palm was like an iron palm, and several swords were broken violently. Raised his foot and kicked it, he had already fallen to the ground, screaming in that wah.

Zhong Youyou sneered at the corner of his mouth, flicked his sleeves, swept all the disciples with sharp eyes, and stepped into the room.

The more I walked into the room, the more desolate the air came. The room was faintly bright, and the candle flame on the side was already flickering, emitting a faint flame, only the sunlight from the outside shone in. The most conspicuous thing in the room was a man with messy hair sitting on his back, and his low moans could be heard in the distance.

Zhong Youyou walked straight towards the man, and when she saw the man clearly, her heart couldn't help but be shocked! This was an old man with a face full of vicissitudes, lonely and indifferent, and a languid expression, with shabby clothes and wrinkled cheeks, and he looked at least sixty years old.

Zhong Youyou said: "It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that Yin Bihe is more than forty years old this year, although he is not handsome and chic, but he can also make do with it, why are you so old, could it be that you are not Yin Bihe?"

The man lightly opened his chapped lips and said slowly: "The old decay is Yin Bihe!" The voice was dry and a little harsh.

Zhong Youyou sighed, looked around, and saw a painting hanging on the wall. She strode forward and exclaimed, "Could it be this painting?" She seemed to be talking to herself, but Yin Bihe was silent.

Zhong Youyou didn't care, and looked at the portrait carefully, but saw that the painting was old, and it was obviously preserved for many years. The woman in the painting is graceful and luxurious, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and a shallow smile, and is about 30 years old. There is some handwriting on the side of the painting, which is soaked and wrinkled by Yin Bihe's tears, and it is no longer clear to read. She looked left and right, and felt that the person in the painting was very similar to Liu Xufei.

Zhong Youyou tugged at the painting and shouted, "Who is she?" Obviously, saying this sentence was too sudden, Yin Bihe's body trembled, and he didn't answer half-loudly.

Zhong Youyou raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "Over the years, you have been tortured like this by her?" He still didn't respond, and he didn't object, so he acquiesced.

Love in this world is really unpredictable and powerful. Yin Bihe, who has made great achievements, was tortured like this by a little lovesickness, and he really went crazy for love.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Zhong Youyou's temperament became a little impatient, and said, "Say, who is she?

Yin Bihe's eyes were startled, and then he returned to normal, and said, "She's just an ordinary woman, how can she come from the dragon and phoenix jade pendant?"

He covered it up like this, Zhong Youyou thought that the Jurchen in the painting had something to do with the jade pendant, and the more he wanted to know. grabbed him by the collar, his eyes showed a fierce light, and said gloomily: "Say, who is she? Where does her family live?"

Yin Bihe suddenly laughed and said hoarsely: "Hahaha...... I've missed her for 20 years, and I didn't know she had a dragon and phoenix jade pendant, which was really ridiculous!" The laughter was poignant, and the sadness could not be concealed.

Zhong Youyou's face was displeased, his right hand stretched out, a hook appeared, grabbed his eyes, and said sharply: "You laugh, I will make you never see your sweetheart!"

Yin Bihe was blindfolded, screamed, blood oozed from his eyes, and he couldn't see anything immediately, his hands groped in the air, "Yingying...... Where are you? I can't get you in this life, and now I don't even have a chance to look at you!"

Zhong Youyou laughed wildly, sharp and weird, and extremely unpleasant. Yin Bihe couldn't help but cover his ears and shouted desolately: "You kill me! If you can't see Yingying, I will be more miserable than death!"

"Her name is Yingying?" Zhong Youyou stepped forward, grabbed his neck with his left hand, and said, "Say, where is she from?"

Yin Bihe's expression was full of pinching, his face was pale, and his atmosphere was unbreathable, and he didn't even beg for mercy, thinking that he was holding the heart of death.

Zhong Youyou let go of his hand, turned around and took off the portrait on the wall, and said while folding the scroll: "As long as you take the portrait and inquire one by one, you will definitely be able to find out Yingying's whereabouts!"

Yin Bihe was startled, heard the sound of folding, rushed forward, snatched the painting, and immediately tore it to pieces. Zhong Youyou was also stunned, he didn't expect him to come to grab the painting, and the right hook grabbed the top of his head.

Yin Bihe only listened to the strong wind, so he turned around, and with his familiarity with the furnishings of the room, he brought a candle flame and lit the fragment of the portrait in his hand. At the same time, the claws were caught, and he grunted, bleeding from the top of his head, and threw the candle flame in his hand at the head of the bed. The moment he fell to the ground and died, a fire ignited.

Yin Bihe's love for Ying Ying is great! In order to prevent Zhong Youyou from finding any clues about Ying Ying in the room, he chose to set fire to everything, even if he died in Zhong Youyou's hands, what if he burned himself?

Yin Bihe's love for Ying Ying was selfish! In order to get her, he actually ambushed her at the cliff of Wuling Mountain. Although he didn't succeed in snatching her, he ruined the joy of her life. Since then, she has frowned, thinking about her two daughters whose life and death are uncertain.

Yin Bihe's love for Ying Ying is also cruel! For 20 years, he has been missing, sad, and blaming himself. He cocooned himself and locked himself in a cage he had weaved. He did it to himself, and he received the punishment he deserved, worse than death. The only portrait, and the only memory left, filled his thoughts, licking his sourness in the dark corner.

Today, he is finally free! Everything has vanished with his death!

The fire was entangled, the person was dead, Zhong Youyou had no choice but to plunder away. Soon came to the main hall, picked up the unconscious Hanmei on the ground with one arm, jumped up, and shouted coldly in mid-air: "I am Liu Xufei, if you want to avenge your master, come here!"

The people hiding everywhere shrank their heads and tails, and they were too frightened to come out.

When Liu Xufei arrived at the Yin Soul Sect, what she saw was this scene, corpses were all over the field, blood flowed like a river, and it was a mess.

Liu Xufei was shocked, walked along the bloodstains, and after a while, he came to Yin Bihe's room. Everything in the room has long been reduced to ashes, and Yin Bihe has also been burned to charcoal, unrecognizable.

Liu Xufei recited the sentence: "Amitabha! This person is really ruthless!" Suddenly, there were a burst of footsteps outside, coming this way, she hurriedly left the room and jumped on the roof.

The person who came was Leng Qing, and a group of disciples were the ones who fought with Xu Haotian and Bingyan in Qingmei Town.

coldly and desolately changed the names of the junior disciples, and called five or six, and at this time, the disciples who were hiding in fear leaned out.

A group of people knelt on the ground and wept, and a disciple said: "Senior brother, they are all female devils, they gouged out the master's eyes, suffered a lot of pain and were killed again, and they also set a fire to the master's body, the master and his old man died so miserably......" Before he finished speaking, he couldn't cry anymore.

Liu Wufei, who was hiding on the roof, was so sad that she couldn't listen to it, so she quietly left. I also blamed myself in my heart, blaming myself for wanting to see the portrait, which indirectly killed this Yin Bihe.

After Liu Xufei left, he asked coldly: "Who is this witch?" Because he was so excited, he pulled the wound on his back, and suddenly bared his teeth in pain.

The disciple said, "It's a woman who calls herself Liu Xufei, and the three claws between her cuffs are extremely powerful!"

Leng Qing asked, "How does she look?"

Another disciple said: "Since I am young, bewitching and unparalleled, with a black robe, extremely poisonous and ruthless!"

Leng Qing clenched his fists, his eyes were full of hatred, and he said coldly: "Liu Xufei, I will cut you with a thousand knives to avenge my master and brothers!"

The great Yin Soul Sect only had tears of grief and indignation and a strong smell of blood.

After that, Leng Qing sat on the position of the sect leader and re-established the four protectors. They have been repairing their homes for a long time, practicing martial arts, and waiting for revenge in the future!