Volume 2: Yun Ji Cang Hai Chapter 475: Sunset Glows Like Blood
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"Hmph! A trapped beast still fights!" Seeing Lin Yi's crazy look, Xian Feng snorted disdainfully. He thought to himself that if he could obtain those martial arts secrets after capturing him, it would be a good thing! Thinking of this, he smiled coldly, and the flying sword that killed Yu'er was still circling around him. Suddenly, it flashed and went straight to the other party.
Lin Yi's eyebrows were raised, and his hair moved without wind. Facing the flying sword that was galloping, he did not dodge or avoid it. Like an angry lion, or a dragon that had escaped from the shackles, he rushed towards Xian Feng with an irresistible momentum.
"Puff--"
The flying sword passed through his thigh, leaving a line of blood. Lin Yi, who was unaware of it, jumped up without stopping. With overwhelming hatred, he raised his clenched fist——
"Puff——"
When the flying sword spun, it pierced through Lin Yi's waist and abdomen. Lin Yi gritted his teeth, stared at his enemy with eyes wide open.
His eyes twitched, and Xian Feng was stunned. Facing Lin Yi who was fighting to death, he was a little at a loss. But he couldn't let him go on like this. He had to injure him severely and search his soul before he died!
Being forced into such a mess by a person who had lost all his cultivation, Xian Feng wanted to kill him. He pointed his finger and the flying sword went straight to Lin Yi's heart.
Lin Yi, who jumped into the air, was still two feet away from his enemy. He was already covered in blood and his expression became more and more ferocious. Facing the fatal blow of the flying sword, he had no way to dodge. And facing the enemy who was so close, he was crazy and must kill. He wanted to kill Xian Feng——
Xian Feng stood there and smiled coldly. The flying sword circled in the air and stabbed down like lightning. He had raised his palm, waiting for someone to fall to the ground with a "thump", so that he could search their soul.
Lin Yi, who came desperately, was just a dead man in Xian Feng's eyes. He was thinking about how to grind him to ashes, otherwise he could not dispel the resentment in his heart for decades.
The flying sword came whistling, and the next moment it would pass through his chest. Lin Yi stared with bloodshot eyes, and punched the sword light fiercely. At this time, everything in the world was thrown into the sky, and his heart was empty, only a voice was roaring, I want to kill people, no one can stop me! No one can stop me!
Can a fist stop a flying sword? Xian Feng, who was full of ridicule, suddenly froze.
When Lin Yi swung his fist, a golden light suddenly flew out from his eyebrows, with a restless and crazy momentum, and knocked Xian Feng's flying sword away with a "dang-" sound.
The sword that he was determined to win was made by his own magic weapon, but it was knocked away so easily. With a throbbing heart, Xian Feng's face changed, but he let out another scream. The golden light instantly turned into a three-foot-long dragon-shaped golden sword, which pierced through his shoulder blade and actually took him flying backwards. With a "bang", it was nailed firmly into the stone hill behind him.
In shock, Xian Feng didn't care about how Lin Yi suddenly became a cultivator. He only thought about how to break free from the golden sword on his shoulder. Being nailed to the stone like meat on a chopping board, the situation can be imagined.
While Xian Feng was struggling, Lin Yi rushed to him like a bloody man and punched him.
In shock and anger, Xian Feng wanted to urge the flying sword to stop him, but who would have thought that the golden sword on his shoulder was actually carrying a violent and domineering momentum, locking his spiritual power tightly. The flying sword was out of control, and the Xuantian Shield, which he relied on for self-defense, had no chance to be used. He had no choice but to grab a handful of jade talismans, but before he threw them out, the fist with the sound of wind had already fallen.
"Bang--"
"I'll beat you to death, you villain!" With a roar, Lin Yi's iron fist hit Xian Feng's face fiercely. With a "puff", his protective aura shattered, and that good-looking face suddenly changed.
"Ah--!" Before Xian Feng screamed, Lin Yi's fists fell like raindrops.
"Bang, bang, bang--"
"If it weren't for you, how could I have suffered so many disasters?"
"If it weren't for you, how could Qi'er be forced to death?"
"You are wearing a human skin in vain, but you are worse than a beast! You harmed Qi'er and killed Yu'er, I will kill you, I will kill you--"
"Bang, bang, bang--" Lin Yi kept cursing and punching. In just a moment, Xian Feng was unrecognizable, and he groaned, "Spare my life... My master will not forgive you..."
"You and your disciple are in collusion, both deserve to die! Both deserve to die!" Amidst the roar, Lin Yi's fist brought up pieces of blood and flesh, and he smashed it down without caring.
"Bang, bang, bang--"
As blood and flesh flew everywhere, Xian Feng was beaten into a ball of minced meat by Lin Yi. He was still not satisfied and smashed his fist down until he pierced the corpse and smashed a hole in the stone hill.
After a long time, Lin Yi stopped shaking his body. His eyes were still bloodshot, and the whole person was like a bloodbath, with blood all over his head, face, and body. As if he had lost his soul, he stood there in a daze for a moment, then his eyes rolled up and he fell headfirst. It seemed that someone was talking in his ear, it was an old and domineering voice--
Stinky boy, it's really worrying!
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Brother Lin, this is the fish soup I made...Why don't you speak...Are you missing your family...Yu'er is with you...
...The sun's rays shine on the familiar courtyard, and the lively figure sways in front of me...There is a coolness on my face, it is Yu'er's tears...Qier, are you crying too...
I don't know how long I slept, soaked in the rain, Lin Yi slowly opened his eyes. The sunset glow is like blood——
After a heavy rain, the island in the middle of the lake felt cool and refreshing, and the stagnant water everywhere was still eye-catchingly red.
Sensing something strange about his body, Lin Yi quickly got up from the ground without having time to think about it. The pain from the sword wound came, and he couldn't help but groan. Not far away, Yu'er was lying quietly, her beautiful cheeks spotless, her expression as peaceful as if she was sleeping. However, she will never wake up again, and she will never grab his clothes again...
His feet seemed heavy and weak. Lin Yi gritted his teeth and endured the pain. He slowly walked to Yu'er's side and sat down slowly.
When I am in trouble, you are there to help me; in the night, you are there to help me. Yu'er, I have regarded you as a relative, a relative who shares weal and woe. You are a person without a father and a mother, so why am I, Lin Yi, the same? You remind me of my sister Cui'er, you remind me of Qier, how could I leave you alone? If you can recover your cultivation, I will take you to Lanling County for resettlement. If there is no hope for your cultivation, why not just accompany you to guard this fishing village? Unexpectedly, at the critical moment of life and death, you, a weak woman, would sacrifice your life to accompany you. Yu'er, how can you make me, Lin Yi, feel at ease?
He took off the gourd of wine from his waist and drank it down, choking on his face. Not long after, Lin Yi let out a long sigh, feeling that his eyes were hot and his throat was choked. He closed his eyes tightly, holding Yu'er's cold little hand, feeling dejected.
At midnight, the moon is high in the sky, and the quiet Moon Island is shrouded in a faint clear light, adding a bit of loneliness and sorrow.
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Under the moonlit night, silver light flashes. Lin Yi used a wolf-tooth sword to cut out a sarcophagus and dig out a tomb. He didn't want to think too much about when Xiu Wei came back. Instead, he threw out eight pieces of jade talismans and dozens of spiritual stones, laid a protective formation around the tomb, and then buried Yu'er.
A circular cairn appeared in the center of Yue Island. On a stone tablet were the words 'Dong Yu'er's Tomb' and the inscription was Brother Lin.
After burning all the corpses and bits of flesh and blood on the island, Lin Yi returned to Yu'er's grave and sat down. He forgot about the pain on his body, just drank wine silently and looked at the tombstone in trance. Just like the situation in the small courtyard before, he was with her, but she was sleeping underground, without her moving figure and cheerful laughter.
When a glimmer of dawn first appeared, Lin Yi shook the empty wine gourd, unable to hide the loneliness on his face, and sighed softly. At this time, that somewhat familiar voice sounded again——
"Look at your useless look, it's really intolerable!"
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