The fingers coated with bright red cinnamon were clasped on Duan Lingping's throat one after another, and the five fingers were deeply dug.
Duan Lingping groaned, showing a painful expression, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
"stop!"
Jiang Honghe was eager to protect his son, fearing that Duan Lingping would make a mistake. He returned the sword to its sheath first and simply said: "Let my son go, I will give you the Luoxia Water Village."
Honglian smiled and said: "Master Jiangzhai is truly a hero among women. He does things neatly and swiftly. I thought you would be hesitant about this ancestral inheritance."
Jiang Honghe stopped, and the other NPCs in Luoxia Water Village naturally stopped as well. The players looked at each other, are they going to stop fighting?
Jiang Honghe glanced at Duan Lingping, her heart full of worry, but her expression didn't change much. She said calmly: "How do you want to exchange?"
Honglian chuckled and said, "The foundation of our Shenyan Sect is in the Western Region. Even if we get our hands on Luoxia Water Village, we won't be able to move it away."
"How about this, you burn this water village with your own hands, and I will let this little brother go."
The players whispered, "This Western Region witch is really cruel, she even let people burn her with her own hands."
"The people in the Shenyan Sect are all lunatics, right? If the water village can't be moved, it will be burned down. Isn't it good for the Shenyan Sect?"
……
How could Jiang Honghe be willing to burn down the inheritance of his ancestors for more than a hundred years with his own hands?
But no matter what, Duan Lingping's life is more important.
Jiang Honghe asked the disciples from Luoxia Water Village to bring a blazing torch, looked at Honglian and said, "If I burn down the water village, why don't you let Ling'er go?"
Honglian raised her eyebrows, "Don't worry, Lord Jiang, our Shenyan Sect always keeps its word when doing things and will never lie to you."
When she said this, even the players had to sneer. Which thing did the Shen Yan Sect do that could be linked to the beautiful virtue of "keeping one's word"?
At this time, Lingping was in Honglian's hands. Even if Jiang Honghe didn't believe what she said, he had no choice but to raise the torch and throw it into the water village.
At this time, Duan Lingping, who was dying, suddenly exerted his strength, broke away from the shackles of Honglian, and jumped towards the downstairs of the village.
In his current state, falling from a village tower more than ten meters high would almost certainly lead to death.
Jiang Honghe and Jiang Fuli exclaimed in unison, "Senior Brother Ling'er!"
Hong Lian was startled. She didn't expect that Duan Lingping still had the strength to resist when the Gu insect attacked, but she was negligent.
But she was a grand master after all, and she reacted very quickly. She swung out the long whip wrapped around her arm, trying to reel Duan Lingping back.
Just when the whip was about to wrap around Duan Lingping's ankle, a sharp long sword suddenly flew out and cut off Honglian's whip.
Honglian turned around in shock and saw that the person who threw the sword turned out to be Xie Lanyi.
Duan Lingping continued to fall, and was about to hit the ground hard, with blood splattering on the spot.
A figure as light and nimble as a swallow flew past, hugged Duan Lingping and rolled him around three times, and then stopped after removing the force of his fall.
Only then did everyone see clearly that the person who saved Duan Lingping was actually the player Yan Yunfei.
Although he didn't fall to the ground first, the rolling feeling was not pleasant, especially for Duan Lingping, who was already seriously injured.
Duan Lingping spat out a mouthful of blood, and Yan Yunfei's clothes were instantly soaked. What to do, he really wanted to throw them away.
Yan Yunfei's expression was numb. Didn't he come to marry a beautiful NPC? Why should he save an old man now?
Jiang Honghe used Qinggong to rush over to check on Duan Lingping. Xie Lanyi was already fighting with Honglian on the roof.
There is the Red Thread Acacia Gu in Qianmianyan Jun's body, and Xie Lanyi is too scrupulous to kill him, but she doesn't have this problem when facing Honglian.
Xie Lanyi did not fully use the strength of Xiaoyao Realm, but even so, Honglian was not his opponent.
Hong Lian was coping with the difficulties, but she was still frivolous, "I haven't seen you for a long time. Thank you, the host, but you still don't show any sympathy at all?"
Xie Lanyi glanced at her lightly, and the sword in his hand became more fierce, and he swept her throat with one sword after another.
Honglian's pupils dilated, and Xie Lanyi actually hid his strength. Could it be that he was also a master in the Xiaoyao Realm? !
There was a "ding" sound.
A golden bead flew from nowhere and bounced Xie Lanyi's long sword away.
The tip of the sword was deflected and only scratched Honglian's shoulder, leaving a large blood mark.
Guren screamed, clutching her shoulders and staggering back a few steps, her forehead covered with cold sweat.
Just a hair's breadth away, her throat was about to be slit!
Xie Lanyi turned around and looked in the direction where the golden beads were flying. She swung the long sword in her hand, and the splattered blood beads shattered several glazed tiles.
So far, there is only one person who can break his sword moves.
The two people's eyes collided, and Mu Li, who appeared at some point, smiled lowly and said, "Are you angry?"
Xie Lanyi sneered and replied unceremoniously: "Are you not dead yet?"
Although he was cursed, Mu Li was not angry at all, but instead smiled.
Following him were twelve elite NPCs from the Shenyan Sect, all of whom were master-level masters above level 80. They were the first to kill the players.
"Damn it, that devil from the Western Regions has appeared again. It turns out that it was just an appetizer, and now it's the main meal."
"Where is Li Qianfeng? Father Li, come out quickly. If you are not here, who else can deal with this devil?"
"The ants will kill the elephant, young heroes, don't be afraid, there are only twelve of us, we can fight in a group!"
"No, the level gap is too big, I'll be on the verge of death with just one move."
……
With the appearance of Shen Yan Sect members, several men in black wearing ghost-faced fang masks also appeared like ghosts and joined the battle, greatly easing the pressure on the players.
The rookie master's eyes lit up, and he recognized Qinghen among the masked men in black at a glance. He squeezed through the crowd and spoke, "Master, is our host Li here? Why haven't you appeared yet?"
Qing Hen raised his knife to kill a member of the Shenyan Sect, and glanced at him lightly. He could also inquire about the whereabouts of the poster?
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Although one used a long sword and the other used a soft sword, and the techniques used were different, Mu Li still recognized Xie Lanyi the moment he made his move.
It turns out that Li Qianfeng is Xie Lanyi, and Xie Lanyi is Li Qianfeng.
This discovery made him even more interested in the man.
When Honglian and Qianmian Yanjun saw Mu Li coming, they suddenly had a backbone and retreated towards Mu Li.
Xie Lanyi swung his long sword, blocking Qianmian Yanjun's path, and said coldly: "Did I let you go?"
Thousand-faced Yanjun broke out in a cold sweat. How could this Xie Lanyi be more terrifying than their leader?
Mu Li raised his eyebrows, "Has my subordinate provoked you?"
Xie Lanyi's sword blade forced bleeding marks on Qianmian Yanjun's neck, and said coldly: "Hand over the antidote to the Red Thread Acacia Gu, and I'll spare his life."
Mu Li knew something was wrong as soon as he heard this. He turned to look at Thousand-faced Yan Jun and asked: "Yan Jun, who did you give the red thread of lovesickness Gu?"
Thousand-faced Lord of Hell was sweating like rain. He felt that he was sandwiched between two Lords of Hell, one in front and one behind. It was estimated that he would be doomed today.
Swallowing his saliva, Qianmianyanjun hesitated and said: "Back to the leader, it was Jiang Fuli who was originally the one who got the poison, but something happened during the process of inflicting the poison..."
Seeing that Mu Li's eyes were getting colder and colder, Qian-Mian Yanjun did not dare to be verbose anymore and continued: "The one who was poisoned was the male disciple who always follows Master Xie."
Mu Li's expression didn't look strange, and he said to Xie Lanyi after a while: "Kill this man."
It's a waste anyway.
I didn't expect him to give up on a capable subordinate so quickly and without even a trace of hesitation.
Xie Lanyi raised her eyebrows slightly and said to Thousand-faced Yan Jun: "Jiang Honghe was willing to trade the entire Luoxia Water Village for Duan Lingping's life, but your leader asked me to kill you first."
Qianmian Yanjun closed his eyes. Xie Lanyi might have said this to sow discord, but in fact it would have no effect at all.
After working under Mu Li for so many years, how could he still not know Mu Li's style of doing things?
Their leader was willing to pay such a high price in exchange for his life, or he was obsessed with it, or he fell in love with him.
The second guess was so scary that Qianmian Yanjun shuddered and thought it would be better for him to die, so as not to have to work for a boss like Mu Li.
Seeing that Mu Li had no intention of exchanging, Xie Lanyi knocked Qianmian Yanjun unconscious with one palm and threw him down from the building.
The rookie master and several other players who had grabbed the mission tied him up and carried him to who knows where.
Seeing that he didn't kill Thousand-faced Yama first, Mu Li immediately guessed the reason and asked displeasedly: "That disciple is very important to you?"
Xie Lanyi snorted coldly, "You think everyone is like you and doesn't take other people's lives as their own."
Hearing what he said, Mu Li suddenly laughed.
"Xie Lanyi, from the first time I met you, I knew that we are actually the same person. In your eyes, do other people really matter?"
Xie Lanyi frowned slightly, then responded to him with her sword, "You are such a pathetic ghost."
Isn’t it just a pathetic thing to be so lonely that you don’t care about anyone, and to be so lonely that you don’t care about anyone?
