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1141, Death Will(2/2)

Regardless of whether it is true or not, Yang Xiao is dead today.

Su Yi had long seen the will to die in Yang Xiao's eyes.

Master Miejie was immediately attracted by Su Yi's proposal.

Being able to kill Yang Xiao with her own hands is definitely one of her biggest obsessions in her life.

Even if Su Yi didn't mention it, she would still take the initiative to ask for help.

"Master Su, please take a break. The devil Yang Xiao will be left to this old nun!" Master Miejie's eyes were filled with murderous intent, his eyes were fixed on Yang Xiao opposite him, and he walked towards the field.

"Brother, are you not injured?" As soon as Master Jue left, Xiao Zhao couldn't wait to rush to Shaolai, holding Su Yi's arm and greeting her worriedly.

"I'm fine." Su Yi smiled at her, then smiled and nodded at Zhou Zhiruo, who was also looking at him, but the latter's eyes averted.

In the field, the few remaining people helped the injured people outside the field and asked them to sit down on the sidelines.

On the other side, Zhang Wuji and the Wudang heroes were talking to Yin Tianzheng. The latter looked gloomy and sad, but there was no determination in his eyes.

The venue was vacated again.

The moment Master Miejie walked towards the court, Yang Xiao also walked towards the court.

He knew that it was him whom Miejie was looking for, and he also knew very well that for decades, Miejie had been thinking about killing him all the time.

It's just that she can't do it.

If she could do it, she wouldn't have sent Ji Xiaofu to find her...

Various past events flashed through Yang Xiao's mind, but his expression was calm.

He walked to the front of the stage and walked in front of Master Jiejie.

"Yang Xiao!" Master Miejie's eyes showed deep hatred, and he sneered through gritted teeth: "Devil! When you killed my brother, killed my senior brother, and brutalized my disciples, did you ever think that you would be here today!"

Yang Xiaodan smiled and said: "When you are in the world, either you kill me or I kill you. If you can kill me today, it is only because I, Yang Xiao, am not as skilled as others. No wonder others are not worthy of a bite. Just like back then,

It was just two ordinary martial arts fights that made Master Tai hold a grudge to this day. It is really sad and lamentable. But when it comes to hatred..."

He looked at Master Jiejie, and gradually there was a coldness in his eyes: "When my beloved wife died at your hands, it made me miserable! I even did not hesitate to mobilize the four followers of the Heaven, Earth, Wind and Thunder under my command to go to the middle of Shu to kill the Emei Sect.

Such a person! Even so, it can’t dispel the hatred in my heart! If I didn’t have a daughter to raise her as an adult, I would have personally joined the Emei Sect and killed you!”

This conversation between the two people inadvertently revealed the secrets of the martial arts that happened more than ten years ago. It was also the first time that the other five sects knew why, starting more than ten years ago, the four divisions of the Ming Sect's Heaven, Earth, Wind and Thunder suddenly went crazy and attacked the Emei Sect.

the reason.

Everyone else just watched it as a show of excitement, but on the side, there was a person who could no longer contain the hatred in his heart. He suddenly rushed out, drew his sword with a clang, pointed it at Yang Xiao and shouted: "Yang! What did you just say?

?Who did you say is your wife? Tell me clearly!"

Yang Xiao was startled, but when he saw it was Yin Liting, he lowered his head and frowned without saying anything.

"Shameless lecher? Why don't you say anything!" Yin Liting asked sternly and took a few steps forward with his sword in hand, but Yang Xiao remained motionless and even sighed slightly and closed his eyes.

Just when Yin Liting's eyes were filled with murderous intent and he was about to take another step forward, Yang Buhui suddenly rushed out and stood in front of Yang Xiao, shouting loudly: "Stop hurting my father!"

Yin Liting looked at the girl in front of him, his expression blurred for a moment, and after a long time he said with complex eyes: "Get out of the way! I will avenge your mother today!"

Yang Buhui sneered and pointed at Master Jiejie and said, "Okay! Uncle Yin, go and kill this old thief."

"Why?" Yin Liting was startled.

Yang Buhui bit his lip and glared at Master Jue with hatred: "Because my mother was beaten to death by this old thief!"

"Nonsense!" Yin Liting said angrily, "You are a child, so ignorant! It must be this pervert - he deliberately deceived you and taught you this!"

In front of other people's daughters, he never said anything insulting to his father.

Yang Buhui said with tears in his eyes: "This is not what my father taught me, but what I saw with my own eyes! In the Butterfly Valley, the old thief Ni asked my mother to kill my father, but my mother refused, so the old thief Ni
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