Chapter eight hundred and sixty seventh vertical waves(2/2)
The old beggar's body and head are different, blood splashing, and his life is gone, and he dies under the "Heaven" sword of the Tianjian Immortal Ye Wufeng, falling down...
In this last time, the old beggar learned to let go.
Even though the waves are changing, you are neither happy nor afraid.
"ah!!"
Di Chen'er roared in pain, flew down, hugged the body of Qi Fanghua, the old beggar's head.
"Arrogant child, since he is so reluctant to leave him, then I will send you there too!"
The Heavenly Sword Immortal Ye Wufeng suddenly shot down, and the three mountains' energy condensed on the "Heaven" sword, chasing him closely!
Di Chen'er, who flew quickly towards the ground, hugged the old beggar and cried heartbrokenly.
He was afraid that the beggar would fall from here and would fall to pieces...
When Di Chen'er put the old beggar on the ground smoothly, the ice-blue light flashed, and a six-tailed white fox suddenly raised his head and his bloody eyes stared at the three mountains coming from the sky!
"Ye Wufeng, the things that your Ye family owes Qi Fanghua, I will get them back for him!"
Bang-
The six-tailed white fox burst out, and behind him were the waves of the Yangtze River, surging into the sky.
On the other side, Yu Lianyi, who was on the Drunken Immortal Gourd, looked at the scene now, clenched her fists in fear, and was anxious.
She frowned and asked the Taoist priest, "Taoist priest, Prince Emperor and Ye Wufeng, who will win?"
Taoist Master Xiaoyao Liang Wei sighed, "Even if he has the fortune of the Yangtze River, he finally got it and couldn't get it. When Ye Wufeng obtained the fortune of Mount Tai after the veteran general Nangong was named god, he had already gone for the fortune of the three mountains. Now... he has been there for at least sixteen years."
"What you mean is... Master Emperor will lose?!"
"Oh... I will lose, but there seems to be a variable in his life. It's just that I am not good at learning skills, and I am not as thorough as Master Shenji's calculations, and I can't see it."
"There is another variable to win?" Yu Lianyi was excited. After seeing the Taoist priest nodded, she thought for a long time.
Suddenly, she seemed to have thought of something and hurried to the edge of the Drunken Immortal Gourd, as if she was looking for it.
"Junior sister, senior brother begs you... stop messing around, okay?" The weak Ying Zhi begged weakly, "If something happens to you again... how can you explain to the senior brother to the master's wife and the junior brothers?"
Yu Lianyi took a deep breath and did not stop looking, "Senior Brother, my mother... is gone, she was killed by Qi Wudan. Did you know about this early in the morning?"
Ying Zhi did not answer this question, but crawled towards the junior sister for a long time and grabbed her skirt. "Junior sister, listen to the words of senior brother, don't mess around anymore. When we make a comeback in a while, we can also turn him upside down. We don't rush for a while, okay?"
"Senior Brother, don't worry, junior sister knows it, and she can take revenge with her own hands, so there won't be any trouble." Yu Lianyi seemed to have found something, and a hot light appeared in her beautiful eyes.
She turned around, squatted down, raised her hand, gently stroked the face of the elder brother who was worried, and laughed: "Don't worry, senior brother, senior sister, you still want to make osmanthus cake for you personally. It won't be a problem. I believe junior sister once, okay?"
Ying Zhi, who never put the responsibility on his junior sister, frowned, "Then tell the eldest brother, what are you going to do?"
"Qi Wudan has no chance to breathe anymore. I took the sword of my senior brother and went to kill him, and then took out the things that Prince Emperor's uncle left to him from his stomach. This way..." Yu Lianyi thought for a while and smiled, "This may help the Lord God."
Just as Ying Zhi was about to speak, Yu Lianyi rubbed his bloody cheeks, "Senior Brother, please stop lying to me. If we don't completely eradicate the Tianjian Immortal Sect today, how can we have a future?"
Speaking of this, she reached out and said, "Brother, borrow your sword from the junior sister. The junior sister is going to kill Qi Wudan, avenge your mother, avenge dad, and avenge our blue stele. This time, the junior sister can no longer hide under the shade of the senior brother and the senior brothers. The junior sister can also stand up and become a big tree protecting the senior brother and the blue stele."
Ying Zhi looked at the young junior sister who had decided to leave, thought for a moment, and lay his head on the Drunken Immortal Gourd.
"Still insist on going?"
"Believe me once, senior brother, I am your junior sister."
"Come!"
Ying Zhi stretched out his left arm and shouted deeply.
A moment later, a sword came and hung in front of Yu Lianyi.
Yu Lianyi held the long sword, stood up, and smiled happily, "The osmanthus cake made by the junior sister is definitely delicious."
"be safe."
"kindness!"
After talking, Yu Lianyi held the sword and jumped down from the drunk immortal gourd.
When she walked step by step towards the enemy who had survived with her sword, the latter suddenly said, "Don't kill me! You... your mother is still alive, only I know... where she is locked up!"
"oh……"
Scream—
Yu Lianyi raised her sword and slashed Qi Wudan's head with one sword. Blood splattered all over her body. The hand holding the sword couldn't stop trembling.
"Mom, you and Dad can finally be happy... together again."
She burst into tears and held the sword and cut open Qi Wudan's belly.
For a moment, the stomach juice surging, and I couldn't help it and vomited all over the floor.
Chapter completed!