His internal energy was empty, and as his whole body gradually lost consciousness, Yue Izuyun felt his brain getting darker and darker, but this did not prevent him from seeing the dagger in front of him clearly.
The string was broken with one sword, and half of the sword was buried in the body of the instrument.
"Why don't you just kill me with one sword, but cut off the strings?
You should be able to see that I don't have the strength to avoid this sword at all.
And to die under such a delicate dagger, I think It’s not a bad idea.”
No one could have imagined that Yue Izuyun could laugh out loud at this time, even though he had lost the last bit of strength and could not even hold the Hanxiang Maple xylophone in his arms and it fell into the sedan.
"I'm so tired.
I'll take a nap first.
I won't be in so much pain when you do it later."
Yue Izuyun said and closed his eyes.
He could no longer suppress the drowsiness in his mind.
When he closed his eyes, He actually passed out without hesitation.
The leader's figure was silent, and Yue Izumo in front of him had completely lost his last ability to resist.
Looking at the corpses here, no one thought that a piano player who was considered to be inferior in martial arts could explode and kill so many people in an instant.
"Leader Fenhua, don't take action yet" A cold voice came from behind, but it also revealed the identity of the leader.
Hidden Thorn Ye's family, Burning Flower, is the contestant of this musician competition, Ye Xiaoxiao from Yunzhong City.
"he" "Chief Fenhua, if you can't do it, I can do it for you.
The young master has told me that if Chief Fenhua is merciful, let me take his life for him."
"Ye Wuxiu" The cold voice seemed to freeze everything, but looking at the scene in front of her, Ye Xiaoxiao understood that there was no point in being unwilling.
"Chief Fenhua, since you can't do it, the younger one will do it for you.
In order to reduce the obstacles, Yue Chuyun must die."
The black shadow behind Ye Xiaoxiao laughed strangely, and the figure suddenly flashed in front of Ye Xiaoxiao, with a wave of his right hand.
Suddenly, the same dagger was drawn from his sleeve, and disappeared in front of Ye Xiaoxiao in the blink of an eye.
A black afterimage seemed to cross the night, followed by the moonlight reflected on the dagger, and the dagger had already arrived in front of Yue Izuyun.
"Why" With a sigh, the man in black suddenly found that he could not move forward even half a step, and two slender white fingers appeared out of thin air on the dagger in his hand.
If you look carefully, you can see half of an arm that looks like a white lotus root, and a pink-white bracelet on the arm.
Two fingers were gently held on top of the dagger, and the owner of these fingers used the dagger as a leverage point to stand upside down in the air without relying on any external force.
"The head of Fengming Pavilion is the most beautiful person in the city" With an exclamation, the man in black's pupils shrank, and he dropped the dagger in his hand and flew back without hesitation.
But before he could withdraw his hand, he saw another hand falling on his chest at an even weirder speed like a butterfly flying through flowers in the night.
Pain came, but what puzzled the man in black was that this chapter did not seem to cause any harm to him.
He just raised his head and saw the side face of the woman in front of him reflected in the moonlight, with a charming smile on his lips.
"The flowers bloom and bloom."
Following the gentle voice, Qingcheng's right hand turned into a finger, and before the man in black could react, he touched the chest of the man in black.
Then he turned around in the air and landed gracefully.
"Fengming Pavilion Qingluan Fingering Technique" The man in black screamed, but then he felt that all the strength in his body was dissipated as quickly as possible, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and then he felt pain in his chest as if it was exploding.
"It is said that Fengming Pavilion is a unique and elegant place in the martial arts world.
Who knew that martial arts can be so vicious?"
"So many of you are bullying my apprentice.
If you don't teach you some lessons, wouldn't it prove that I am useless as a master?"
The voice fell slowly, and the man in black in front of him finally fell down in disbelief.
Perhaps until his death, he would not be able to understand why a finger that did not seem to have half the power to take his life could be taken away.
Seeing this, Qingcheng paid no attention to anything else.
She turned around and came to Yue Izuyun.
Seeing that the young man in front of her no longer had the hearty smile on her face, and his face was pale and bloodless, she immediately pointed at Yue Izuyun's chest.
"It's really a child's play.
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You actually used obsession to forcibly improve your skills and encourage Ge Jin Yingsheng.
If your master didn't have some skills, you would have died."
Qingcheng said as he took out a vermilion pill and did not use it to send it in.
Yue Izuyun said, and then his eyes stayed on the dagger that fell on the sound of the piano.
"What a pity for a good piano."
With another sigh, Qingcheng turned to look at the group of black-clothed killers, and finally slowly rested her eyes on Ye Xiaoxiao.
The disguise of wearing night clothes did not allow Qingcheng to recognize the person in front of her, so she asked: "My disciple is not a member of the Jianghu, why do you have to put her to death?"
"That person's money is used to eliminate disasters for others."
One of the men in black replied coldly.
"Then it also depends on whether you can take your life."
The broken sword fell into the hand at some point.
Qingcheng tried it with the dagger and found that the weight was just right for her hand.
Then she floated towards the group of men in black under her feet.
"Fen Hua takes the lead and retreats, we will stop her."
I don't know who shouted, Ye Xiaoxiao reacted immediately, turned around and flew away without hesitation, because she knew that even if she was included, she would not be the opponent of the woman in front of her, even if she didn't have a piano in her hand.
"The killer is really ruthless" Qingcheng whispered softly, but the movements of her hands did not stop at all.
The dagger in her hand gently rotated in the palm of her hand, and the blade moved from backhand to forehand.
Qingcheng flicked out the dagger in her hand before she could get close to the group of killers.
There was a flash of silver light, and the screams of two people immediately came from the silent night sky.
Yes, there were two people, and the dagger flew out, sealing the throat of one man in black and falling into the chest of the other man in black.
There were two more corpses on the ground again, but Qingcheng didn't want to let go of the people in front of him.
He opened and closed his right hand, and a long sword among the corpses suddenly fell into Qingcheng's hands, and Qingcheng's figure passed through the crowd.
A sword blows blood.
These killers in front of them are not masters, not to mention that even masters may not be able to withstand Qingcheng's sword.
So they could only wait quietly like the fish on the display board for the sword to finally fall on them.
Several dazzling blood flowers were once again brought up by the sword in the night sky, which meant that several more lives ended at this moment.
This was not an evenly matched battle at all but a massacre.
Turning around and sheathing her sword, Qingcheng sniffed the smell of blood coming from her shoulder and couldn't help but frown.
There was no one alive around her anymore.
Although there was no blood on her body, the smell was something that could not be hindered.
There were drops of blood on the long sword in his hand.
Qingcheng threw the long sword aside without hesitation, and then put Yue Izuyun in the sedan with a hand on his shoulder, letting him lean on her.
Then he started his Qinggong and headed towards Qingfeng Pavilion.
"I thought I would be able to hand over the heavy burdens to you by accepting a disciple.
Who would have thought that you have caused so much trouble for me first?
Who do you think I am your master?"
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