[System] Discussion on the Correct Method of Lalang Matching

Chapter 38 The Siege

[Terrible.Everyone's sacrifice is to better continue their own wishes. ] "Castle Master!" One person was covered in blood, and he couldn't tell whether it was his or someone else's. He rushed directly in front of Ye Haochuan and knelt down on the ground, "Outside, the leader of the Blood Blade Cult, outside."

As soon as the words fell, he died of exhalation.Even the sound of breathing in the room was still, a child of Yejiabao died in front of his elders, his blood stained the carpet on the floor of the room, two guards came in quickly outside the door and put the body in the side room, then There are 150 corpses in this room, all of them are good men.

Ye Haochuan closed his eyes slightly with a sad face, and one of the stewards in the hall raised his sword and rushed out. Before he could make a cup of tea, he was directly smashed into the door by someone's palm, spitting blood, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Wu Yu tightly held Ye Ning'an's trembling palm with his fingers. Ye Ning'an was angry, he was angry, he wanted to go out and kill those intruders, but he had to stand here because he knew he was from the Ye family. The young master of the castle, he is no match for the people outside the gate, once he loses, the morale of Yejiabao will plummet, and the number of casualties will be even more, so - he can't go out.

"Ye Haochuan, are you going to let me kill all the Yejiabao disciples outside one by one before you come out?" The knife in the hand of the leader of the Blood Blade Cult plunged into the chest of a Yejiabao disciple, and the blood was sucked instantly Fuck, by the time the knife was drawn, the man had turned into a mummy.

Fang Xi dodged the stabbing sword on one side, and quickly approached the disciple. After leading the man to move the battlefield to a place far away from the leader of the Blood Blade Cult, he quickly changed his tactics and stabilized the disciple's figure .

Ignoring the sad expression of the man waiting to die, he leaned into his ear and whispered quickly: "Tell you young master, the weakness of the demon knife is that as long as someone hits the tip of the knife three times, just like the tip of a needle against a wheat awn, the demon knife will shatter. Let him take care of himself, and I, Fang Xi, can only help him so far."

The disciple's expression was a little stiff, because he was hit on the acupoint, his expression was still sad and indignant before he was hit, but his eyes were full of surprise.

The young master actually knew the protector of the Blood Blade Sect, and formed an alliance with this protector! ?

Seeing that the man showed no resistance, Fang Xi said again: "After I unlock your acupoints, I will slap you, and then you can use your strength to leave quickly to report."

After finishing speaking, he released the man's acupoints with his hand like lightning, and slapped the disciple with only three points of force. He was relieved to see him leave the melee area and run into the discussion area. With a gap, he arrived around the leader of the Blood Blade Sect, ready to help the people of Yejiabao.

After hearing Fang Xi's words, the disciple was surprised and delighted, ran into the room, and told the news, and the stewards were immediately cheered up.

"Hahaha, heaven will never die for my Yejiabao, as long as the demon sword is gone, we will be able to kill that demon with the sword together."

But not everyone is so optimistic, who will do this?No one in the Ye Family Fort except the castle master was able to fight the devil with martial arts. If he had to hit the point of the sword three times, he would have to be able to pass three moves under his hands, but the three moves could not hit the point of the sword every time.

In addition, there was a crack in Feng Wenjian's sword, so it was impossible to know whether it could withstand three blows from the demon sword.

"I go!"

The resolute voice has the childishness of a teenager and the fearless aura of a newborn calf. All the managers looked at the person who made the sound, but they couldn't hide their disappointment. disappointment.

Ye Ning'an looked sideways at Wu Yu beside him, with a cold face: "Don't talk nonsense, I'll go."

Wu Yu turned around and looked directly at Ye Ning'an: "You know I'll be fine, and I have a way to hit the point of the knife three times."

"But you don't know martial arts at all!"

Ye Ning'an lost his usual calmness and was flustered. He knew that even if Wu Yu was injured, he would get better quickly and even scars would not be left, but he was still worried and had a bad premonition in his heart. As long as Wu Yu If Yu leaves his sight, he may lose him.

Ye Haochuan did not agree with Wu Yu's proposal, picked up the Fengwen sword, stood in the middle of the hall, glanced around everyone in the room, and finally settled on Ye Ning'an.

"I, Ye Haochuan, the No. 30 generation owner of the Ye Family Fort, followed the precepts of our ancestors and lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests for 51 years. Today, pass on the position of castle master to my Ye family's direct lineage, my son Ye Ning'an, and no one in the Ye family castle can disobey his orders."

"Castle Master!" All the stewards knelt down on the ground in tears. The Castle Master must have gone forward with the will to die when he said these words, which made them not cry bitterly.

Wu Yu stared blankly at the scene. Ye Ning'an stepped forward and knelt down to accept the jade pendant, the symbol of the Lord of Yejiabao, handed over by his father Ye Haochuan. With a hoarse voice, he paused word by word, and said his promise: "I, Ye Ning'an, the son of Ye Haochuan, the 31st owner of the Ye Family Castle, was ordered today to be the No. 30 second generation owner of the castle. Nothing dies."

Ye Haochuan touched Ye Ning'an's hair lightly, as if he was afraid of disturbing him, he withdrew his hand with a light touch, Feng Wenjian unsheathed "clang", and flew out with a big smile, entangled with the leader of the Blood Blade Sect fight together.The other stewards also went out to meet the enemy.

Only Ye Ning'an was left kneeling there, and Wu Yu stood aside.

The ancestors of the Ye Family Fort taught that if the Ye Family Fort is in danger, the position of the Lord can be passed on. The new owner is not allowed to go out to meet the enemy, but must take the rest of the Ye Family Castle out of Luoyan Mountain and go to the ancestral land for refuge.

Wu Yu took a few steps forward and squatted in front of Ye Ning'an. The blood-stained carpet was a little darker. Wu Yu couldn't hear Ye Ning'an's voice, but he knew that Ye Ning'an was crying. The cold and emotionless young master of the Ye family castle would not make a sound even if he was sad or crying.

She hugged him gently, and stroked his back with her hands. At this time, she couldn't say any comforting words, and she couldn't say them. All she could do was let him know that she was by his side.

"Let's go." Ye Ning'an stood up slowly, nothing was visible on his face, but his red eyes already let people know what happened just now.

The remaining people who went to the ancestral land with them are not so much the elites of the outer sect as everyone is shouldering the lives and expectations of others and struggling to survive. Giving up to the younger sister, the parents will give up the opportunity to their children, there is no fighting, no fighting, these elites are selected in this way.

Everyone has a look of grief on their faces, they are fighting with the enemy outside the door, and those who give them the chance of life are their relatives, they also want to go out to kill the enemy, but they want to live together with their share go down.

The warm Yejiabao in the past is now full of fighting sounds, every sound of swords and swords clashing, every cry of dying, is engraved in their hearts and eyes, so that they will always remember their hatred and hatred.

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The author is trying hard to finish the plot!Pain without an outline!