The Husky and His White Cat Shizun

This sound seemed to take away all the strength and arrogance, Xue Meng suddenly closed his eyes, his cheeks were hot and humid.

"stop fighting……"

But just like the fire that started a prairie fire, it is easy to burn, but difficult to extinguish.There was a chaotic battle in the Danxin Hall, which was already full of dead and injured people. The blood of these people became hot oil, igniting hatred and madness to the extreme. For a while, Xue Meng's roar, Xue Zhengyi's sigh , not many people listened to it.

Even if he listened to it, those red eyes would not stop.

There is so much restlessness these days.One after another bloody cases, sky leaks, Zhenlong chess game, Gu Yueye died, Jiangdong hall was in chaos, Bitan Village was left without an owner for many days, the Buddhist gate of Wubei Temple was stained with blood, and many monks present were in the past. Lost my family and friends...

Who is the mastermind?Who is lying?

There is no answer, but all the directions lead to the door of the summit of death and life, so the accumulated hatred and fear broke out in this battle.

Overwhelmed with water.

Xue Meng has experienced few battles, and he has not realized what this means at this moment. His chest heaves and he stands there watching the crazy fight.

But Xue Zhengyi already understood that at this point, the matter might have gotten out of control to such an extent that the instigator never expected——

He gritted his teeth, endured the pain of the wound cracking, endured the faintness in front of his eyes, and grabbed Xue Meng's shoulder: "You... hurry up."

"father?!"

"Get out of here quickly!! Go to your mother's side, hurry up!"

But before the words fell, there were seven or eight people gathered in front of the two of them, each with red eyes: "Xue Meng, you kill my brother, I want you to pay for it!"

"Son of the beast!"

Xue Meng stood still - he killed this man's brother?When... He obviously never hurt other people's lives, he never...

His whole mind was in chaos, he lowered his head in the confusion, and saw the dragon city in his hand dripping with blood.Suddenly his hair stood on end.

Yes, he killed.

He killed—first the perjury matchmaker, then...

He can't remember.He started killing like crazy just now, his hands and face were covered in blood, his hands and face... his hands and his face...

"what!!!"

Xue Meng wailed suddenly, like a dying beast, with protruding forehead tendons and cracked eyes.

Why did it become like this... From the day Mo Ran left, everything has changed, one by one is out of his control, and he is getting farther and farther away from his past self.

"I killed...Dad...I killed..."

He turned around in panic, only to meet Xue Zhengyong's terribly pale face.Xue Zhengyi grabbed his hand and dragged him behind him, while he was fighting with the iron fan, cutting a path of blood in the encirclement.

"Walk."

The crumbling man gave life to his son who was no longer a teenager.

"Meng'er, let's go."

Xue Meng stood still and did not move. At this time, someone came to kill him. Xue Zhengyi couldn't stand it anymore, and he raised his hand to hold the handle of the man's knife. In an instant, the blood flowed profusely, and the bones could be seen.Xue Zhengyi cursed inwardly, and tremblingly pulled out the dagger from his waist with the other hand, and plunged into the man's stomach suddenly.

Blood spurting! !

"Let's go!!"

Xue Zhengyi shouted angrily, and suddenly caught a glimpse of someone, he said sharply: "Hanxue! Take him out! Take him out of here!"

Mei Hanxue has been fighting here, and at this time she finally broke through the siege, floated over, and came to Xue Meng's side.He glanced at Xue Zhengyi first, there was a dull pain in his eyes, and then he grabbed Xue Meng's arm and said in a deep voice: "Come with me."

After he finished speaking, he took Xue Meng, who was already paralyzed, to the back door of Danxin Hall to fight.Perhaps it was the betrayal of the Snow Palace that kept everyone from returning to their senses for a while. Mei Hanxue led Xue Meng to the gate of the palace, and finally someone reacted, roaring and pounced on the two of them, and shouted: "If you kill someone, you want to kill me!" Run? Who will pay for it?!"

Mei Hanxue flicked the harp hanging in the air with one hand, clanging several times, like gold and stone breaking through the air, repelling the enemies in front.Just breathing a sigh of relief, Xue Zhengyong suddenly heard shouting: "Be careful behind!"

Looking back abruptly, I saw a person covered in blood, grinning and slashing down with a knife. It was too late to stop him——At this moment, an iron fan flew into the air, filled with spiritual power, it whirled in mid-air, and went straight towards He stabbed at the man, piercing the man's chest in an instant.

"uncle……"

"father……"

When the two youths turned their heads, Xue Zhengyi couldn't stop panting, obviously this blow had consumed a lot of his energy.The iron fan also fell to the ground after hitting the target.

Blood stained the fan, no matter whether Xue Lang was beautiful or the world was ugly, the words on that fan could no longer be read clearly.

Xue Zhengyi reluctantly made a gesture to the two of them, and said softly: "Quick..."

Before he could say anything, Xue Meng's suddenly shrunk eyes reflected an epee full of spiritual power.A Jiang Dongtang stood behind Xue Zhengyong holding a fierce blade, and before Xue Meng could make a sound, he moved towards his father——

Chop and fall! ! !

Lose your voice.

Xue Meng opened his eyes wide and suddenly couldn't hear any surrounding noises.

It's like being silent at the bottom of the vast ocean thousands of miles deep, with no wind, no heat, and no light.

black.

The blood flow of Xue Meng's whole body seemed to be frozen and exploded, his hair stood on end, his eyes were shattered, and he stared at the person in front of him.

Because Xue Zhengyi saw his son was saved in the previous episode, he still had traces of relaxation and relief on his face, and he was frozen at this moment.

There was an illusion of peace.

The sea is deep, endless, and boundless.The water is very cold, piercing into the muscles and bones, and it is difficult to get rid of it in a lifetime.

Very quiet, dead silence.

no sound... no sound...

No.

Until the blood dripped down the cracked sky cap, along the eyes, and down the cheeks.

Two lines, dripping like red tears.

At this moment, Xue Meng seemed to think that this was a joke, or that this was a dream, or that all of this could be turned back, and it was too late.

But no.

Too late.People who have concerns have weaknesses.

The god of war will also die.

"father!!!!!!"

With a roar, the mountains fell into the sea.

All the silence has been shattered since then-the waves rolled up, thousands of piles of snow, but seeing the stone breaking the sky, the torrent pouring back, the sea turned, and the sky was smashed!

Xue Meng ran towards Xue Zhengyi like crazy, he shouted like a dying beast, tearing up Jiuxiao and cutting off the movements of all the men, everyone turned their heads in horror when they heard the sound——

The waves split, he stumbled from the crowd and ran towards Xue Zhengyi.

Xue Zhengyi stood all the time without even bending his spine.He stared at Xue Meng like that, with a pair of tiger eyes open and kept open.Those eyes made Xue Meng feel that he was still alive, could be rescued, and...

When he was a short distance away, Xue Zhengyong fell down.

With a thud, he almost fell down straight.People scattered around, and there was no sound of fighting.

Xue Meng stopped suddenly, and he never moved forward.

He stood still like that, trembling all over his body, from small trembling to violent trembling, lips, fingers, none of them could be controlled by him.

He murmured, questioningly, cautiously.

He said hoarsely, "Father?"

The hall is full of blood.

No one answered again.

When Dragon City fell to the ground with a clang, Xue Meng retreated slowly, retreated...but where could he retreat?yesterday?There is no coming back from yesterday.

Any step in life, no matter whether it is wrong or not, or whether it is heartbreaking, as long as it falls, there is no turning back.

Danxin Hall was silent.

He didn't retreat, his body swayed violently, and then he knelt down on the ground. He stared blankly at everything in front of him, tears rolling down his face.He raised his hand and tried to wipe it off, but he couldn't wipe it off indiscriminately, and tears flowed down in strings.

In the end, he buried his face in his palm, and let out a thin sob from his throat, which was like ink on paper, rendered and rendered—then the paper was full of absurdity, and it was all ink stains.

"Dad...Dad!!"

Sobs eventually become wailing.

Those who stand in front of Xue Meng can no longer stand up, and use their broad shoulders and hearty smile to block the ups and downs of life for him.

The teenage years of the proud son of heaven, the carefree years, really ended at this moment.

It fell apart.

It's messed up, everything is messed up.

The Jiang Dongtang monk who had slapped his hand was stunned, his epee fell to the ground, and he murmured: "No, no...it's not me..."

He couldn't help shaking his head, watching Xue Meng kneeling on the spot like crazy, he was terrified, shaking like a sieve.He wanted to run away, but everyone's eyes were on him, and there was no way for him to retreat.

"No... listen to me... I just wanted to knock down the weapon in his hand..."

He stared at Xue Meng, swallowing nervously.

Xue Meng is still immersed in great sadness at this moment, but he knows that once Xue Meng raises his eyes, there is only one way waiting for him-death.

"Go and ask Madam Wang to come here." Elder Xuanji was the calmest of all, he looked at Xue Meng who was shivering in place, he hadn't stood up yet, and was still crying.He whispered to his disciples, "Hurry up, I'm afraid no one will be able to stop the young master after a while."

Seeing the death of the sect master, the disciple's face was full of tears: "But master, the sect master didn't let the madam come over. The madam never interferes in important matters, she..."

"What time is it, and you still talk about these things." Xuanji said, "Go!"

The disciple wiped away his tears, nodded and ran towards the back mountain.

With the death of the master, everything finally began to calm down.Some people in the hall could not stop moaning because of the pain from their wounds, some people turned pale, and some people pursed their lips without saying a word.Someone else said softly: "What's the matter, Xue Zhengyi's ability should be more than that, why can't he hide?"

They didn't know that Xue Zhengyi was stabbed by a Zhenlong chess piece the day before because he was fighting evil spirits in Wuchang Town, and injured his vitals.They just sigh:

"Hey, let's sit in the head for a long time, people will grow old, and heroes will be late."

Xue Meng didn't listen to those words. His eyes were gradually covered with blood because of tears and hatred. He choked, sobbed, and wailed. Finally, there was a sea of ​​red maple in his eyes.

He raised his eyes and stared at all the intruders. The purity and sincerity were burned out in those eyes at the moment, only blood and hatred, enmity and resentment.

A howl!Dragon City explodes! !

kill!

This time, Xue Meng really ran away and lost his mind, screaming around, he became so terrible, irrational, not afraid of death or pain, who can stop him?No one can stop him.

Wubei Temple Lone Moon Night Jiangdong Hall Fire Phoenix Pavilion... Bah!He can't see it!He only saw the faces of fierce ghosts and distorted figures one by one. He felt that he was in purgatory, endless and endless bloody.

hatred!

why?

Why 20 years of loyal heart can learn from others, but can't escape the scheming and gossip?

Why do you devote yourself to your life, but in the end it is only a sincere mispayment, and your blood is flowing?

Why fight rice to nourish kindness, raise rice to nourish hatred.

Why are you so stupid.

Blood flows into a river.

No one can hear anyone's words, and everyone's persuasion is in vain.

Xue Meng is crazy, Phoenix wants blood, blood burns into fire, and out of the fire is a fierce beast with red eyes, full of blood, biting the throat of everyone who tries to stop him!

You know, that year the crown was weak, and the cicadas sang in midsummer.

Xue Zhengyi touched Xue Meng's head with a smile, and asked: "What does my son want to do in the future?"

"Same as Daddy." Fenghuang'er opened a pair of clear eyes and said, "Be a great hero who stands up to heaven and earth, be a good man, punish evil and promote good, and be worthy of your heart."

Blood was sprayed on his face, and someone was screaming.

Who did he kill?

Like someone's sister whose wife.

It doesn't matter.

Die, kill it, kill it, anyway, he is not clean, anyway, they asked for it... They forced him! !

He was slaughtering like crazy, and the crowd gathered and scattered.He can't hear... can't hear...

Until that person's voice sounded.

"Monger."

Such as pinching seven inches.

A trembling voice that was trying to suppress emotions.

The softness is like a coil of incense rising up, and the smoke will disperse with a pinch of the fingertips.

Xue Meng was dazed.

"Take him!"

"Don't make him go crazy again!"

There were people rushing around.

"Monger..."

Xue Meng is a tiger and leopard besieged by a pack of wolves. He is covered in blood, and his arms are already shaking unbelievably. After this battle, I am afraid that he will no longer be able to hold a knife with this arm.He squinted his eyes, and blood dripped from his pupils.He turned his head numbly.

The back door of Danxin Hall is wide open, and the vast sky shines in.

Mrs. Wang appeared at the door, dressed in plain white clothes, she was weak and gentle, she never intervened in the affairs of the palace, it has always been like this.

It wasn't until this moment that she heard the news and arrived. The former beauty at the temples was already wet with tears.

Xue Meng hoarsely, with a broken voice: "Mother?"

The disciples at the pinnacle of death and life bowed and knelt down one after another: "Ma'am."

The elders also saluted: "Madam Wang."

There is no blood on her face, the only beauty is the coral red beads on the earrings.She didn't say a word, first she saw her husband's body, her figure shook suddenly, and then she saw Xue Meng being suppressed by someone and fell to his knees on the ground, his face paler.

The disciples were all worried about her such a weak body, they were afraid that she would be unable to bear it and fainted in the next moment.

But Mrs. Wang only trembled slightly, and her lips moved. For the first time, she failed to speak.

But the second time, she spoke.His voice was hoarse, but he tried his best to calm himself.

"Let him go."

The three words were gently spoken to those who were brutally suppressing Xue Meng.

Many of those people had never seen Mrs. Wang's face directly. Seeing it now, they only felt that she was a weak woman, so they said to her fiercely: "Your son killed so many people, how can you let him go?!"

"It must be taken to Tianyin Pavilion for custody and trial!"

Madam Wang had tears in her eyes, but still said word by word: "Let him go."

"..."

No one let go, they are all deadlocked.

Mrs. Wang raised her head slightly, as if trying to hold back her tears, but failed, and bitter tears rolled down her cheeks.She closed her eyes, her slender body trembling slightly, as weak as fluff in the wind.

Someone said: "The peak of death and life refuses to close the sect today, and it hurts countless monks in the upper cultivation world. The matter of Mo Ran and Chu Wanning is even more suspicious, so no matter what, we must seek justice-killing people is justified. Ma'am, I'm sorry."

Mrs. Wang didn't say a word, and she didn't look at her husband's body again. She walked silently among the crowd who dispersed spontaneously, step by step, walked up to the high steps of the Danxin Hall, and stood in front of the lord.

Stand still.

The buzzing below is full of human voices: "Master Xue's death is a coincidence, but Xue Meng killed it on purpose."

"Yes, he must be taken away."

The sound is like the tide, one rises and falls, one ebbs and another ebbs and flows.

A wind blows into the hall, the curtains flutter, and the curtains are cold.

"Xue Meng is innocent—"

"Bang!" There was a sound!

The whole hall was shocked.

It turned out to be this weak woman like rushes that slapped the table.Mrs. Wang's eyes were opened, and her pretty face like a lotus was flushed red.

She didn't know how to get angry, but the anger had already burned her heart.

Standing in front of the hall, she glanced at everyone——

"Menger is my child, Raner is my nephew, and Zhengyong is my husband."

Her voice was quiet, but her words were clear and decisive.

"You guys dug out my nephew's spiritual core and hurt my husband's life. Now, you still want to take my son away in front of me?"

Jiangdong Hall has the most women, but it is the least able to understand Mrs. Wang's mood.

Immediately, a female cultivator said coldly: "Mr. Wang, please speak some reason."

"That's right, if your nephew didn't practice forbidden techniques, why would we need to dig out his spiritual core? If it wasn't for your husband's disobedience, how could such a tragedy have happened? If your son hadn't killed countless people, how could we take him away? Mrs. Wang, You have to have a degree in protecting your weaknesses."

At this time, all the sects had already had a deep hatred with the peak of death and life, and they were unwilling to let them go easily.

"Shut up and close the door!"

"Take away the people who did it just now! They must be severely punished and interrogated! Are these murderers going to be let go?"

"Don't let any one go, catch them all!"

Mrs. Wang stood on the top of the hall. Facing the chaos, this fragile woman closed her eyes and said slowly: "The survivors are here. If I am alive, I will not allow you to move the pinnacle of life and death again. Not a cent of my son."

The people below only thought she was funny, but Jiang Xi's face changed slightly.Beside the beams and pillars, a female cultivator in Jiangdongtang was the first to speak out: "You are really brazen."

Mrs. Wang walked down the steps of the hall slowly. She ignored the female cultivator, but said to all those who were staring at her: "What are you doing bullying orphans and widows?"

Walking down the last step, she stood still on the dark red carpet embroidered with Du Ruowen, raised a pair of beautiful eyes, her face was still soft, but her gaze was firm.

She raised her hand, moved it, and took off a silver bracelet on her wrist.

The nun who mocked her narrowed her eyes: "What are you doing?"

Mrs. Wang raised her hand, and for some reason there was a dazzling red light in her palm.When she closed her fingers, those slender fingers crushed the silver bracelet into fine powder! !

Many people took a step back in horror, and even the people on the top of death and life were too shocked to speak, and Xue Meng was also stunned.There was only Jiang Xi in the crowd—only Jiang Xi.

He stared at her with an extremely ugly expression, but he wasn't surprised at all.

"The pinnacle of life and death, life and death will not change. Everyone present, if you want to close your school, step forward—"

Mrs. Wang brushed off the remaining powder of the silver bracelet, raised her eyes, and said something that made everyone's faces change in horror.

"Fight with me."