Chapter 288 Ling Chi's Punishment

Another sharp sword light struck out, and immediately brought up another piece of flesh and blood.

Li Yangshuo struggled and rolled on the ground in pain, and roared, "If you kill me, kill me as soon as you have the ability...Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

But no one paid attention to him, and no one reached out to save him. Those nursing chiefs looked at Li Yangshuo contemptuously and contemptuously. Not worthy to be the head of the Sect of Holy Medicine! It will only embarrass the Holy Doctor!

Li Yangshuo's pitiful cries resounded throughout the martial arts arena. It is true that he can't live, he can't die, and now he's just doing it on his own!

Pieces of flesh and blood flew up from his body, and the blood flowed all over the ground, which was shocking and disgusting. His originally slightly thick and fat body was now thin, leaving only a white bone.

It wasn't until the last piece of flesh and blood flew away from Li Yangshuo's body that Li Yangshuo swallowed his last breath.

"Even if you die, I won't make it easy for you!" Dongfang Ao flicked his finger, and a ray of flame shot out from his fingertip, fell on the bloody white bone in front of him, and instantly turned into ashes.

Li Yangshuo died, was killed by Ling Chi, and received Dongfang Ao Ten Thousand Swords, but he could never get back that beloved woman...

Dongfang Ao was like a walking corpse, as if all the anger and soul had been pulled away, his eyes were dull, and he walked mechanically towards Ye Xier's body, then picked up Ye Xier, step by step, walking He staggered towards the distance.

The hot sun shone on his body, but it couldn't dispel his loneliness and desolation.

"Master..." Mu Qianyue called out, with worry in her eyes.

"Yue'er, Master, he'll be fine. He just wants to be alone. He needs time..." Nalan Jing hugged her, but his eyes fell on Dongfang Ao's desolate figure. Consciousness is dissipated. Otherwise, as long as the spiritual consciousness persists, there is still hope of resurrection.

But only if you have the strength above the emperor warrior, you can keep your soul alive.

Glancing sideways at the woman beside him, Nalan Jing's hand hugged her a little harder, he couldn't even imagine if Yue'er...how crazy would he be one day? Maybe it will destroy the whole world!

But, he won't let that day come! No one wants to hurt Yue'er!

Thinking of those people with dragon tattoos lurking in the dark, a bloodthirsty look flashed in Nalan's purple eyes, it seemed that it was time to take some action, otherwise, once those people threatened Yue'er's life, It's too late for him to regret it!

Dongfang Ao hugged Ye Xi'er's body as if he had disappeared. He hadn't appeared for seven days. During this time, Mu Qianyue and Nalan Jing had been living in the Holy Medicine Sect. The attitude of the elders towards the two of them took a 180-degree turn, including the Great Elder, who also apologized for the previous incident.

Although there is no leader among the holy doctors, the order is not in disorder. The First Elder, Fourth Elder and others buried Ye Xier's father's body.

After another five days, everyone still lived their lives as usual, practicing, refining alchemy, collecting herbs, etc.

The sun is setting, and the golden afterglow shines on Longyan Mountain, reflecting magnificent colors. The sunset glow in the sky is glowing red, and it flies quickly on the sky, unpredictable, just like the hearts of the people.

Mu Qianyue sat on the top of the mountain, leaning on Nalan Jing's shoulder.

A round of red sun in front of me slowly sinks into the horizon, and the sky and the earth are plunged into a mystery of black and white.

The girl's silver-purple dress was intertwined with the man's moon-white robe, shrouded in the gorgeous afterglow, hazy and dreamy, as beautiful as an ancient scroll.

"Miss." He whispered.

"kindness."

"Do you still remember what I said about my mother coming from Huanzhou?" Nalan Jing looked sideways at the woman beside him, a faint golden light sprinkled on her face, shining brightly and warmly like jade.

"Well, remember." She didn't even raise her head, she still leaned lazily on his shoulder, greedily enjoying every moment she had with him.

It's not easy for two people to be together, and they should cherish each other, because no one can guarantee what will happen next moment, don't leave regrets for your life, let alone make your life regret!

"My mother is from the Su family in Huanzhou. The reason why I can grow up so quickly and own the Nether Palace and the Soul Eater is mostly because of the help of my grandfather. Because of the talent I showed, they are very happy. I'm happy, so my grandpa and the others privately engaged me with the eldest lady of the Su family, but they never promised to do so." Nalan Jing finished speaking in one breath, and then looked at her nervously, curled eyelashes Covering the light in his eyes, he couldn't guess her thoughts and emotions for a while.

Seeing that she didn't respond, Nalan Jing couldn't help frowning, feeling a little depressed. Could it be that he fell asleep while he was talking about such an important matter?

It took a while to hear her lazy cat-like voice, "Hmph, that's their wishful thinking."

"Ma'am, aren't you angry?" Nalan Jing asked.

"Angry, why aren't you angry!" Mu Qianyue opened her eyes, a look of sullenness flashed in her eyes, "Sooner or later, I will go to them to settle accounts, but not now. Jing, I will work hard to practice and strive to become stronger as soon as possible. By your side, at that time, I believe no one will object to us being together!"

"Well, lady, I believe in you." Nalan Jing pursed his lips and smiled, and finally let go of a big stone that was pressing on his heart. At first, he was afraid that she would be angry.

Mu Qianyue continued to hold his arm tightly, closed her eyes, and enjoyed the warmth of the sunset at the last moment.

Three days later, Dongfang Ao finally came back. At this moment, he was dressed completely differently from before, with a plain blue shirt and black hair draped lazily behind his back, and tied loosely with a blue ribbon. On the feet are a pair of blue boots.

With a resolute and upright face, and sword-shaped eyebrows slanted into the temples, there is an air of indifference and aloofness exuding from his whole body, which is quite alluring.

Seeing Dongfang Ao like this, Mu Qianyue was a little unaccustomed to it while marveling, but what surprised her was that the big gourd on Dongfang Ao's waist was gone.

"Dongfang Ao, you can't help but remind me of those years when you are so high-spirited..." The fourth elder was surprised when he said something wrong, and quickly shut his mouth obediently, but the atmosphere was a bit solemn, he quickly changed the subject and asked , "Where's your wine gourd?"

"Smashed."

The two words of coldness and aloofness were slowly spit out from between the lips.

The Fourth Elder was taken aback for a moment, and then he figured it out. It was because of his alcoholism that the irreversible tragedy happened, and he would never drink a drop of alcohol for the rest of his life.

Babies can absolutely rest assured that such a thing will not happen to Yue'er and Jing, they will go on happily all the way, all kinds of pets, of course, must abuse the scum~~