Just when Taoist Sanli's hand, Gangang touched Song Lian'er's shoulder, a sharp sword with a cold light and murderous intention was already pierced through the air with Lin Yu's full of anger.
Before Master Sanli could react, the cold iron sword had already penetrated his throat and nailed his entire body to the stone wall behind him.
"Xin'er!" Lin Yu shouted in the air, rushed forward quickly, and hugged Song Xin'er's delicate body tightly in his arms.
"Everything is for me, kill them!" Someone shouted, and a group of gangsters, like the rising tide of sea water, rolling with waves and surging.
At this time, Lin Yu's face was full of solemn and murderous intentions as cold as frost. He immediately waved his sleeves, and thousands of sharp sword energy as sharp as a tiger, like a huge rock swelling water, quickly rippling around like waves caused by a huge rock, rippling around him like waves raised by it.
Come on.
Boom, boom, boom!
Accompanied by the explosion of sword energy tearing into the sky, it kept ringing, and screams like a pig-killing screams and wailing sounds one after another. In an instant, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and many people didn't understand what was going on.
When he was confused, he became a cold corpse.
Seeing this formation, the one-armed Eagle King, the Demonic Sword and others did not dare to stop for a long time. They immediately looked for an opportunity and planned to take the door and leave.
Just as everyone rushed to the door and crowded together, Lin Yu suddenly shouted, and all the swords and weapons in the entire hall were floating in the air.
Then, according to Lin Yu's intention, they broke through the air and rushed out. In an instant, there was another thunderous howling like a purgatory. Hundreds of gangsters who were ambushing here were set up here, and finally they were lucky enough to save their lives.
There are only one or two people, and there are basically some scars left on their bodies...
Lin Yu didn't care about chasing the group of fish that had escaped the net at this time, and hurriedly hugged Song Xiner, who was lying in a pool of blood, and tears couldn't help but slide down, and sobbed and shouted: "Xin'er, Xiner, why are you?
To be so stupid…”
There was no trace of blood on Song Xiner's pale face, and the severe pain from her neck made her body twitch slightly, but there was still a smile on the corner of her mouth.
Lin Yu was too familiar with such a smile. Qi Xiang's smile was like this, Ouyang Yuyan's smile was like this, and even the smile of Li Hongshang...
"Brother Mu, your real name is not Mu Lin, it is Lin Yu, right?" Song Xiner raised her pale face slightly and asked softly in an extremely weak voice.
Lin Yu nodded vigorously with tears in his eyes, and said chokingly: "My real name is Lin Yu."
When he talked about the word "Lin Yu", Lin Yu's heart was as if he was stabbed by a sharp sword, and he was bleeding. Deep in his heart, he hated his name a little.
If it weren't for his name, so many people wouldn't have died for no reason...
Song Xiner smiled slightly and muttered to herself in a weak voice: "Lin Yu, Lin Yu, I want to remember this name forever. This is the only thing I, Song Xiner, loved in this life..."
Before Song Xiner could finish her words, she collapsed in Lin Yu's arms forever, but there was still a natural and happy smile on the corner of her mouth.
"Xin'er!" Lin Yu hugged Song Xin'er's body tightly, pressed his face against her, and shouted a heart-wrenching cry to the sky.
"elder sister!"
"Sister Xin'er (sister)..."
Song Lian'er, Yu Wenyuan and others ran over with tears in their eyes, surrounded Song Xin'er's corpse, and started to sob. Especially Song Lian'er was crying in the dark, and the darkness in front of her eyes was sobbing that she fainted because of excessive sadness.
Go past.
Lin Yu was holding Song Xiner's body. At this time, there were no tears in his eyes and no expression on his face. He just walked towards Taoyuan Valley step by step.
Along the way, Lin Yu didn't say a word. Song Xiner's tomb was dug out bit by bit with his hands. The villagers wanted to help, but he refused to use tools such as iron tiles.
It was just to use my own hands to dig out a deep pit on the hillside that Song Xiner liked to go the most overnight.
After the deep pit was dug, Lin Yu's hands were no longer in shape. The nails of ten fingers were all bald, and the sharp stones cut through the skin on his hands. The blood and soil that oozed out were mixed together.
It made him feel heart-wrenching.
However, Lin Yu ignored all these things. At this time, his heart was dead and would no longer hurt. His heart would not hurt anymore. What could these physical pains be considered?
The next day, when the east turned white, Lin Yu had already left Taoyuan Valley.
Three days ago, his purpose of leaving Taoyuan Valley was to break up with Feng Jianping. Whether it was life or death, it didn't matter!
Three days later, his purpose of leaving Taoyuan Valley again was to make a break with Feng Jianping. But this time, he wanted Feng Jianping and others to pay the price of bleeding for their actions!
The one-armed Eagle King escaped from Guitou Mountain, the leader of the Yellow River Gang, and his three capable generals, the Yellow River Mad Sword, the Yellow River Double Hammer, the Yellow River Magic Spear, and the leader of the Iron Wolf Gang, the White-eyed Wolf Gang, and the whirlwind of Shaanxi Province, one knife slashed with a sword
As well as the thief of the Yangtze River and the magical sword, and dozens of gangsters who fled out in a panic were gathered in an inn, panting in a terrified in fear.
"His grandma's bear, Lin Yu is really amazing. Damn, if I run slower, I will definitely become the dead soul under his sword." The leader of the Yellow River Gang cursed and shouted.
The white-eyed wolf rolled his eyes at the leader of the Yellow River Gang and sneered: "Aren't you the Yellow River Dragon King very powerful? You said you could settle Lin Yu alone, but now you end up in a panic and fleeing?"
The Dragon King of the Yellow River, who was already full of fire, was angry when he heard the words of the White-Eyed Wolf and roared angrily: "Wolf, what are you talking about? I said I ran away in a panic, you
Didn’t he flee in a panic? You are so awesome, why don’t you fight with Lin Yu? What are you calling here?”
The white-eyed wolf snorted coldly and shouted: "I'm not as good as Lin Yu. I admit this, so I didn't brag like someone with a big face and said that the Yellow River Gang came out, ten Lin Yu,
One hundred Lin Yu can be destroyed. Why do you say that you can twist Lin Yu's head off with bare hands? As a result, after seeing Lin Yu, you ran faster than a rabbit. I'm not afraid of being laughed at by others.
.”
boom!
Before the White-Eyed Wolf could finish her speech, the Dragon King of Yellow River directly waved the Nine-ring Steel Knife, split the table in front of him in half, and cursed angrily: "Well, you are fucking, what other dog shit is sprayed in your mouth.
And if you have the ability, I will repeat it to me.”
Hearing this, the white-eyed wolf pulled out his yin and yang hooks and shouted without showing any weakness: "Damn, you dare not act like this, right? Do you think our Iron Wolf Gang is afraid that you will not be able to do it?"
Just when both sides were about to fight together, the broken-armed Eagle King's one arm suddenly crossed the middle of the two, and shouted angrily: "Don't you two still feel confused? Now that our mission has failed, I'd better think about it quickly.
How to kill Lin Yu?”
The ungrateful wolf said angrily: "Lin Yu is so powerful that even Taoist Master Sanli can't take his sword. How can we kill Lin Yu? Let's go directly to Huashan and get the matter through all the things.
Report to the leader of Feng. Looking at the world today, there is probably only Feng, who can defeat Lin Yu."
Before the white-eyed wolf could finish his words, the one-armed Eagle King shook his head and said, "The Feng Alliance Leader is moody. If we fail to complete the task, we will probably be unable to escape death if we go back in a mess."
The Dragon King of the Yellow River was a little depressed when he heard this. He had dominated the middle and lower reaches of the Yellow River before and was a veritable local emperor. This naturally developed his fearless character. However, when he saw it two months ago, he saw it.
After the new martial arts leader Feng Jianping's methods, he began to be deeply afraid of him. Now, whenever the Yellow River Dragon King sees Feng Jianping, he will immediately fall down. Just like a mouse who sees the old black cat, he will involuntarily be involuntarily.
The beginning of trembling.
Now, he saw the power of Lin Yu's killing god, and his heart was left with an indelible shadow. But now, he felt that he was standing in the middle of a road, and Feng Jianping was ahead.
Behind was Lin Yu. Whether he continued to walk forward or turned back, he was already dead.
Thinking of this, the Dragon King of the Yellow River was about to cry. He raised a face that was like a loss of his parents and shouted angrily: "What should we do now? Going to Huashan to find the leader of the Feng Alliance will surely die, and going to find Lin Yu will surely die.
Are we really just dead?”
At this time, the swordsman from Shaanxi, who had been silent all the time, suddenly raised his head and said, "Since we are dead, we will fight Lin Yu. If we die, the leader of the Feng Alliance will definitely not take his anger on us."
Family. If we win by chance, we will not only complete the task of Feng Alliance Leader, but also regain the face of yesterday, but we may also become famous in the world!"
The Jiangyang thief, the magic sword, also said in unison: "Brother Kuangfeng said so much, and if he wants to kill Lin Yu, he may not have to kill him openly."
When the white-eyed wolf heard this, he immediately understood and was immediately happy and said, "Yes, yes, we can assassinate, poison, and kill people in endless ways. Why do we have to directly engage in a face-to-face confrontation with Lin Yu?"
When the Dragon King of the Yellow River heard everyone's words, he seemed to see hope again. He immediately nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, shouting in an excited tone: "Yes, there are thousands of ways to kill people, and you don't have to use a sword.
And as the saying goes, three cobblers can kill Zhuge Liang. Are we afraid that we can't kill him, Lin Yu, a yellow-haired child?"
The one-armed Eagle King also narrowed his eyes slightly, nodded vigorously, and said, "What the Yellow River Dragon King said is so much. Now Lin Yu will definitely think that we are all scared and fled to Mount Hua in a mess.
Go to the leader of Hefeng to report this matter. He certainly never expected that we would not only not run away, but also wait for him halfway!"
Seeing that the Dragon King of the Yellow River gave a meaningful word, he naturally was not willing to fall behind. He racked his brains and thought for a while, and said casually: "What the Eagle King said is reasonable, unexpectedly, and unpredictable. Even though Lin Yu is omnipotent, he can do everything.
The monkey of the Sun cannot escape the palms of our Tathagata Buddhas!”