take my life

Under the sword sacrificial stage, all martial arts figures had already taken their seats, and Ye Mingyou came slowly with Qin Yunluo.Everyone's eyes lit up as soon as they appeared on the stage, a golden boy and a jade girl, a match made in heaven!

Ye Mingyou saluted everyone with a salute, and glanced around, puzzled.Why isn't big brother here?

Ye Heng sat on the high seat and coughed, urging him to get up to the sword sacrificial platform quickly.

Sword sacrificial platform, a circular high platform with billowing lava in the middle, extending out three grooves, intersecting together to form a yin and yang fish.

Ye Mingyou stepped onto the stage, his whole body was scorched by the scorching heat, the sword in his hand let out a few whispers, and the golden light fluctuated from strength to strength.With luck, the sword light shone everywhere, and several golden leaves hovered around him, isolating the scorching heat.

There was a sigh of relief under the sword sacrificial stage, and they watched this miraculous scene intently.I saw him walking slowly into the Yin-Yang fish with his sword in hand, aiming at a groove, half kneeling on the ground, holding the sword in both hands and quickly inserting the sword into the hole.The sword trembled violently and let out a long cry. It radiated like the sun without any excuses, emitting a strong warmth, making people feel like they are bathing in spring.The Sword Sacrifice Pool is made from the flame stone of Rongtian Ridge, and the fire has lasted for hundreds of years.Qianye Changsheng can also maintain its original appearance in this environment, which shows the divine power of the sword maker.

Ye Heng walked up, under the blessing of the sword, the temperature on the sword sacrificial platform was not high.He bowed in a big salute, clasped his fists and said to Jianghu: "The Ye family has been established for more than two hundred years. This prosperity is all thanks to the heroes of the martial arts. A country cannot be without a king for a day, and a family cannot be without a master." , the old man is old, inheriting the legacy of the ancestors, knowing the fate, he should choose another virtuous person. His son, Shuo Rong, is talented and talented, so he is worthy of this job. Therefore, he is the fourth generation of the Ye family. Hope His successors have flourished and lived up to expectations. I would like to advertise heroes from all walks of life in the world at this time, and celebrate together."

There were applause from the audience, Ye Mingyou still politely returned the salute, but he was not feeling well.Did the eldest brother hide on purpose?He called the servant at the side and whispered a few words, the servant rolled his eyes and ran away immediately.

Ye Heng gave him a displeased look and waved his hand.Under his gesture, everyone watched a blindfolded and tied man being escorted to the sword sacrificial platform in dumbfounded.For a while, they whispered and guessed the identity of this person.Experienced heroes act as if nothing happened and take it for granted.

"The Ye family has a rule from generation to generation. On the day when the new owner succeeds to the throne, he must find a swordsman to voluntarily sacrifice himself to the sword to keep the sword soul alive. Now there is a selfless hero who sacrifices himself for righteousness and is willing to help the Ye family achieve this great cause. The old man is very grateful , set it as a monument of righteousness, and it will last forever!" After speaking, there was a sudden movement under his feet, and the temperature suddenly rose.Ye Heng was startled and hurriedly backed away, raising his hands to protect his surroundings.I saw that the Longevity Sword had come out of the groove, was pulled up by Ye Mingyou and thrown to the ground, narrowly falling into the sword sacrificial pool.

"Father... what are you doing?" Ye Mingyou frowned and glared at him.

"You'er, don't mess around." Ye Heng persuaded with a kind face. "Take up the sword."

Ye Mingyou pressed on every step of the way, how could he listen to him, "Why didn't you tell me to sacrifice the sword with a living person? Do you really think I can't see who he is?"

This sudden act was also expected by Ye Heng, but he didn't have the courage to compete with his father back then.He understood Ye Mingyou's temperament, so he naturally thought of a way to deal with it, and if he couldn't be soft, he would be tough.Without the blessing of the Longevity Sword, the surrounding temperature would be unbearable for ordinary people.The dead leaves on the tree fell here, curled up and whirled, and white smoke rose, burning and turning into ashes.

The tied person is like a puppet, at the mercy of others.Ye Heng's skill was only enough to cover a small area, he deliberately backed away to expose the tied person, Ye Mingyou really stepped forward in a hurry, luck covered him, and helped him untie the rope.

Qin Yunluo in the audience seemed to recognize something, rushed to the front of the stage and cried, "Brother Ye!" Others didn't know who she was calling, but Ye Mingxi on the stage laughed secretly.

As the ambient temperature dropped, Ye Heng had taken the opportunity to restore Qianye Changsheng to his original position, and he had deliberately lured him away from the yin-yang fish just now.

Ye Mingyou secretly scolded his mistake, without Qianye Changsheng, it would be impossible to complete the sword sacrifice.He stretched out his hand and pushed Ye Mingxi out, rushing to grab the sword, but Ye Heng couldn't let him succeed, he raised his arm to block, and with a little force, he was knocked back a few steps.Someone in the audience was eager to move, and wanted to go up and show it, but was stopped by the person next to him and said, why do you join in the fun of other people's housework.

Standing in front of the sword, Ye Heng was not angry and majestic, his burly body had the aura of a man in charge, he sneered and said: "Sacrificing swords by living people has been a rule since ancient times, no one can break it, even if there is, it can't be you." The tone was faint With a caveat.

If Ye Mingyou could be obedient, he wouldn't be Ye Mingyou. It would be his biggest failure not to abolish this cruel and inhumane rule.He moved closer to Ye Heng and said in a low voice: "Father... If you stop me again, I will take off the cloth and let everyone see it."

Ye Heng was completely enraged by these words, he slapped him on the shoulder and said angrily: "Shuorong! You are a big treason! You have been confused by that Chu man, haven't you!"

Catching the palm abruptly is a bit overwhelming.Hearing his surname Chu again, I felt a twinge of pain in my heart, and immediately said harshly: "Since you say I am rebellious, then I will show you rebellious!" After speaking, he raised his palm and attacked him.

It was supposed to be a good time to watch the sword sacrifice meeting, but unexpectedly it turned into a father-son battle. The people below watched the show happily, and some even started betting on who would win.

"It goes without saying! It must be his father who wins! My son beats me, and if he wins, he will be beaten as a grandson!" A young man who sneaked in laughed loudly.Laughing and laughing, he suddenly started to cry, and laughed again after crying, and the appearance of crying and laughing made the people next to him laugh.

"Damn you!" The people in the corner clapped their hands happily, and hurried away.

At this time, the crowd was suddenly in an uproar, someone screamed, and everyone straightened their necks and looked up to the stage.Seeing that Ye Mingyou on the stage was just approaching the Yin-Yang fish, Ye Heng suddenly swerved away and rushed towards the bound man, without hesitation he slapped him towards the Sword Sacrifice Pool.Ye Mingyou didn't have time to draw his sword and hurriedly turned around, the person had already fallen.Qin Yunluo screamed, Ye Mingyou rushed over to catch him, grabbed his belt but fell down along with himself.

Ye Heng's face turned pale with fright, but Kong stretched out his hand but didn't have that speed, seeing the two of them both fell into the sword sacrificial pool, suddenly a chain fell from the sky, caught the falling two and caught them up.The crowd was in an uproar again, and there was no danger.

Ye Mingyou turned his head to see who is sacred, but he met a pair of warm and clear eyes, the fine sunlight falling into it was like the light coming through the cracks in the leaves, tender and tender.He stared blankly for a moment, his heart suddenly throbbed, and when he looked up again, the man in black had let go of him and jumped down from the rock.The thousand machine crossbow that was as fast as the wind and thunder came in menacingly, and before it landed, a poisonous arrow shot towards Ye Heng.He suddenly recalled that this was the Tang Sect assassin who trespassed in the villa that night. He hadn't seen him for many days, and his eyes had changed.

Ye Heng didn't expect the Tang Sect assassins to come at this time. He was still immersed in the thrill of the two falling into the pool just now, and now he reacted a little slower. The poisonous arrow stuck to his heart and pierced his shoulder, and there was a sudden sharp pain. has been penetrated.

As soon as the Tang Sect Assassin appeared, the people below became restless, only someone shouted: "Hurry up and save people!" In an instant, seven or eight masked Jianghu people rushed up, all drew out their thousand machine crossbows and headed towards the stage .The scene was chaotic for a while, and it was hard to tell whether it was the rescuer or the murderer. The costume of the man in black stood out in the crowd, and all the guards pointed their fingers at him.

Chu Zeqi was holding a phoenix-tailed sword that dodged from left to right, and the guards could block people, but they couldn't block arrows and hidden weapons.Ye Heng's legs were also injured. Two hollow arrows pierced into his left and right legs respectively. Because the arrows were hollow, blood flowed out along the arrows. He also fell to his knees due to exhaustion.At this moment, another hollow arrow pierced towards his chest, his face was ashen, and he raised the iron sword in his hand to block it.Suddenly a golden light crossed halfway and intercepted the arrow, and sparks shot out with a clang, and the arrowhead made of meteorite collapsed to the point.The sword sacrificial platform lost the Longevity Sword and immediately became like a big steamer. Those with low internal strength were roasted screamingly and turned into ashes in the roiling lava, and no one dared to approach them again.

Chu Zeqi has a cold constitution by nature, and even with internal support, he is hot and sweaty. He stood at the end of the sword sacrificial stage and looked at Ye Mingyou, his red eyes seemed to be shouting to get out of the way.Ye Mingyou raised his sword and refused to give an inch, his heart was beating for no reason.

"Go away!" Chu Zeqi finally couldn't help but speak, seeing that Ye Heng had no power to restrain the chicken anymore, he just wanted to kill him quickly.

His voice is slightly familiar, but I don't know where I heard it.Ye Mingyou's sword was in front of his chest, ginkgo leaves fluttered around the sword, and he raised his chin provocatively: "Kill me first."

"..." Chu Zeqi stared and panted heavily, half of the mask was still cold under the warm sun.There were several poisonous thorns that exploded on the ground. He stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers. The poisonous thorns swelled up one after another. The smoke from the explosion made people unable to see clearly. Before he was about to strike the final blow, suddenly a vortex blew up in the thick smoke, and several golden leaves surrounded the vortex and turned the inside upside down. His chest and face ached, as if some transparent blade was hidden in the whirlpool.

He was about to step back when his mind suddenly brightened, remembering what this vortex was.At that time, he also used this method to deal with a group of Tang Sect killers. Ye Family Villa's epee, formed by internal force, naturally cannot see the blade.

But Ye Heng was right in front of him, and he was only one step away from taking his life.And this vortex placed in the middle does not hurt him and does not allow him to approach, making him in a dilemma.Time is running out, if you retreat this time, you will have no chance in the future.He quickly concentrated his energy, protected the surrounding barrier formed by his internal force, and plunged into the whirlpool with his teeth gritted.And the facts proved that he also underestimated the power of the vortex. As soon as he entered, it seemed that thousands of blades ran over him, cutting the flesh piece by piece, not deep or shallow, itchy and painful.Fortunately, he thought, those killers in the past were directly turned into meat, at least he was still intact.

There were strands of blood mixed in the vortex, and the sword master seemed to have noticed something was wrong, so he turned his hand and withdrew the sword.The remaining majestic power had no support to sweep around, and even rolled up the lava in the sacrificial sword pool and sprinkled it in the air.

Chu Zeqi fell to the ground exhausted from internal strength, as if he had been tortured by thousands of knives, and there was no good place for him.His eyes were covered with blood, and through the blood-stained gap he saw the man walking towards him, covering half of the sunlight.Then she looked at him suspiciously, and blocked the stabbing sword from the stage for him.