Chapter 463 It's not rare to come to the world without Mr. Ye
Chapter 463: A world without Mr. Ye, it’s not rare to come
Outside Futu Mountain.
Xiao Li rushed into the crowd, but was imprisoned.
Xue Cheng, Zhou Xuan, Shen Qingfeng who came up the mountain from behind, and some disciples who had spoken for Chu Yue were all tied up by Wu Hua Da.
Xiao Li broke free from the restraints on his body, roared angrily, picked up the knife on the ground, and slashed at the crowd again!
"How dare you?! How dare you force her to die?!"
Her eyes were scarlet and she shouted until she was hoarse.
But no matter how hard she called, she could not summon the girl who was sacrificed to Feng Zhihuo and turned into ashes on Mount Futu.
The twin ponytails on Xiao Li's head were crooked, and his hair was quite messy. A powerful aura erupted from his body, and the blood-stained machete in his hand shone like blood mist.
Xiao Li's eyes were filled with tears of grief, his heart seemed to have cracked open, and the pain was so painful that his soul was convulsing.
She finally remembered the girl in her dream, but Sister Xiaoyue, whom she had been looking for for many years, was forced to death by these people.
An arrow pierced the right side of Xiao Li's chest.
The other disciples rushed away and tightly restrained Xiao Li.
Xiao Li's mouth went numb, his palm slowly loosened, and the blood-stained blade fell to the ground.
A light gauze sedan chair is suspended in mid-air.
Mu Sheng was sitting on the soft cushion, wiping the shiny bow and arrow in his hand.
Suddenly——
She drew the bow string again, narrowed one eye and pointed it at Xiao Li.
Li Xian's arrow shot out and pierced Xiao Li's chest again.
The band that bound his hair was shattered by the force. Xiao Li raised his head, bowed his body, and let out a sharp scream.
"ah......"
Xiao Li's dilated eyes were covered with distinct bloodshot eyes, and his eyeballs seemed about to burst.
Xue Cheng and others were also caught by the disciples, unable to move for even a moment, and could only watch helplessly as Xiao Li was injured.
"Master Priest, how could you be so cruel to your new disciple?"
The third elder's green-clothed waiter gritted his teeth and said angrily.
Mu Sheng smiled brightly and said, "This is not the third elder's disciple, do you want to intervene too?"
"But the priest is so ruthless, aren't you afraid of being criticized by the world?" the waiter asked.
Mu Sheng laughed so hard that her branches trembled: "Criticism? How to criticize her? She, Xiao Li, has committed a big taboo and has gone crazy. Our Shenxuan Academy does not dare to accept crazy disciples."
"Didn't you see? This Xiao Li disciple wanted to hack other disciples to death. If she is innocent, then how innocent are the other disciples?" Mu Sheng asked back.
The waiter looked at Xiao Li complicatedly and said nothing.
Suddenly, Xiao Li stood on the top of the mountain and laughed like crazy, his black clothes stained with the bright red color of fresh blood.
Looking from a distance, it is shocking.
Xiao Li was tired of laughing, and looked at Mu Sheng with evil eyes, "What a hypocritical priest, why does this wind-burning fire appear in Futu Mountain? Your heart is like a mirror, right?"
"The priest is a good chess player, but no one can escape the reincarnation of heaven. Whether I am alive or dead, I will wait for the day when you, Priest Mu Sheng, will die a happy death."
"Priest Mu, the days ahead are long, and there are gods three feet above your head. The gods can clearly see the sins you have committed."
"Your superior priest cannot tolerate Ye Chuyue! You tried so hard to harm her five years ago, and now you are here to harm her again!"
"You are so cruel!"
There was a pop.
An arrow pierced into Xiao Li's thigh.
Mu Sheng covered up the gloom in his eyes and said slowly: "Chang'an Xiaoli, I am guilty of disobeying the priest during the examination and trial of Futu Mountain. Your crime is unforgivable. I will punish you to pieces."
"Xingchen, why don't you push her down Futu Mountain?" Mu Sheng gave the order in a cold voice.
Luo Xingchen couldn't bear it, "Master Priest, is this too..."
"Am I the priest, or are you?" Mu Sheng asked.
Luo Xingchen pursed her lips tightly and remained silent.
The disciples at the top of the mountain all let go of Xiao Li.
Xiao Li, who had three arrows stuck in his body, fell to his knees on the ground.
She put her hands on the ground and hung her head.
Tears gushed out like broken pearls, flowing down his cheeks and dripping into the burnt mud.
With her bloody hands, she tore off the material of her sleeve shirt again, and used the torn off ribbon to tie her hair.
It’s still the twin ponytails that I remember my sister wearing.
Xiao Li supported the ground and stood up with difficulty.
"Stars?!"
Mu Sheng looked at Luo Xingchen indifferently, exerting pressure invisibly.
Luo Xingchen hesitated.
"No need."
Xiao Li limped and stumbled to the edge of the mountain.
"I would not hesitate to come to this world without Mr. Ye."
She smiled desolately, "I don't need you, I will settle it myself."
After saying that, he looked at the green-clothed waiter at the foot of Futu Mountain: "Go back and tell the Third Elder that his disciple was killed by the old witch, Priest Musheng, and tell him not to worry. The journey to hell is far away, and I will bury the Third Elder with him!"
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Xiao Li raised his hand tremblingly and wiped away the tears that were pouring out.
She looked back at the crowd as dense as the mountains and the sea, burst into tears, and asked with a choked voice: "Is the scenery on this mountain beautiful?"
The disciples suddenly fell silent, their emotions a bit complicated.
I still remember a girl asking them to take a look at the scenery on the mountain.
"You guys really make me feel sick!"
Xiao Li sneered: "You don't need to be so disgusting, she is so kind, as long as you are willing to accompany her, she is willing to risk herself for you. You are only worthy of looking up at the bottom of the mountain, and should not be brought to the top of the mountain.
, you are not worthy to see this scenery of mountains and mist!"
"Xiao Li, don't be impulsive!" Xue Cheng shouted.
Zhou Xuan, who was under control, also said hastily: "No, Mr. Ye definitely doesn't want to see you like this."
boom.
Someone reached out a hand and pushed Xiao Li's back.
Xiao Li fell from the top of the mountain.
When Mr. Duan and the waiter in green at the foot of the mountain saw this, they were about to take action to save Xiao Li.
But Mu Sheng, who was leaning on the cushions, slowly waved his hand, and the stream of light bursting out from his sleeves exuded a powerful aura, covering them and isolating them.
With a smile on her face, Mu Sheng watched Xiao Li fall with interest, looking forward to Xiao Li's death.
Luo Xingchen felt sad.
Xuecheng yelled: "No..."
Did he, the new Marquis of Zhenbei of Chang'an, and the future general who protects the country, all die on the same day?
How will he interact with the people of Shenwu when he returns?
Ling Wanling and Qin Qianqian, who were watching this scene, were in wonderful moods and wanted to drink to celebrate.
Suddenly, the smile on Ling Wanling's face froze, and an enchanting light reflected in her eyes.
But saw——
This majestic and majestic mountain called Pagoda was instantly covered with raging fire, as if it appeared out of thin air.
Not only that, the surrounding area with Futu Mountain as the center is filled with spreading wind-burning flames.
A figure rushed out from Futu Mountain, like a shooting star chasing the moon, floating in the sky.
She was dressed in fire feathers and hugged Xiao Li from mid-air, who was falling rapidly. Her bare feet were as crystal clear as jade.
Three thousand black hair danced wildly.
A pair of bright eyes with intense intensity.
After smelling the faint smell of blood, her whole body exuded overwhelming killing intent.
"Stab" sound.
In mid-air, a pair of wind-scorched wings formed by the gathering of flames stretched out from her back.
"Mu Sheng..."
"Those who touch me..."
"How do you want to die?!"
Suddenly!
The captured souls gush out!
The resentful spirits are dispersed!
Hovering in the sunset sky, making a sharp and harsh sound.
But one of her pupils turned into a blood-drenched scarlet due to the wind, fire and murderous intent.
His horrified bloody eyes looked angrily at Mu Sheng on the sedan chair.
The beautiful cheeks are full of cruelty and cruelty!