Liu Cong stood at the entrance of Zhizhu Lane. He habitually took out the cigarette in his pocket, lit it up and took a deep breath.
"Mr. Liu, stop smoking, it's not good for your health." A young man behind Liu Cong took off his bamboo hat and said with a smile.
"You kid, please take care of me." Liu Cong looked at the visitor and cursed with a smile, took another deep breath and then reluctantly put out the cigarette butt.
The young man smiled and scratched his head. The old man in front of him, who was over fifty years old, had been mentioned again and again by his parents, mostly with complimentary words. This mission was also the first time the family found Liu Cong after learning about it, and asked him to take him with him.
Just watching Liu Cong quietly looking into the depths of Zhizhu Alley, Jia Bin felt as if something was caught in his heart and felt sad.
"Actually, I don't think he did anything wrong, either before or now." Liu Cong's first words after finishing his cigarette shocked Jia Bin and the other five.
"Mr. Liu, this matter..." Jia Bin hesitated.
"There is nothing to be afraid of. Just admit that you have done something wrong. You insist on saying that you have done nothing wrong. You say that you are a guardian and you have to do it for the sake of the world, haha."
Liu Cong spat towards the street as he spoke, "What kind of bullshit is this for all the people in the world?"
The five people did not dare to answer the call, and the atmosphere became tense for a while.
The roar of the car came from far away, and a man in the group whose figure was hidden in a wide cloak said in a deep voice: "Here we come."
This place was specially divided by Li Xiuzhen, and everyone's vision was dark. Only the sound of cars could be heard not far or near.
Seeing that he was about to meet the man in the rumors, Jia Bin's Taoist heart was inexplicably suspended.
What kind of person is he?
It is rumored that he is a spiritual sword master, possesses three natal swords, is proficient in the art of the five elements, and is good at deducing calculations.
That's right, only such a person dared to kill three sects in one night. Afterwards, strangers could not trace his traces.
When the car drove up, Liu Cong realized that it was the car of Ye Ziyu and his group.
"Mr. Liu, we're late." Ye Ziyu stepped out of the car and apologized. Jia Bin looked at her and saw that her figure was wrapped in a wide black windbreaker. Her eyes were sharp and her face was as frosty. She walked step by step, her military boots touching the ground. The sound reverberated clearly audible.
Liu Cong stepped forward, and after both parties stopped, they each gave a military salute.
"The whole Langya team is here, waiting for instructions." Ye Ziyu said respectfully. As he spoke, the five Langya people also got out of the car and each saluted.
"As for Captain Ye, you belong directly to the Military Aircraft Department. How can we command you." Liu Cong laughed and said, "By the way, does Captain Ye know the purpose of coming here?"
"Of course." Ye Ziyu replied: "Kill the Wolf Lord Ye Yu."
"Are you really going to have no other instructions?" Liu Cong looked directly into Ye Ziyu's eyes. The latter blinked and said with a smile, "No comment."
Liu Zong laughed, but suddenly shot behind Ye Ziyu, and a fire net instantly enveloped the car in which Ye Ziyu and others came.
Ye Ziyu narrowed his eyes, "We were negligent. Let's meet them for a while."
Liu Cong casually waved away the flames in his hands and said calmly: "If anything, since it's a mission, there won't be you and us."
The six Liu Cong people were on the left, and the six Langya people were on the right. They lined up in a row and looked at the burning car quietly.
"Aren't you tired of chasing me all the way?"
From behind the car, Cao Tianzhi appeared slowly. He said with a gloomy face: "It's only been half a day. In just half a day, three or four waves of ants came. It's really..."
Having said this, Cao Tianzhi could no longer suppress the murderous intent in his body. His body bent slightly and the expression on his face became ferocious.
"It's really unpleasant!"
In a flash, Cao Tianzhi tore open the fire net and rushed out.
Tianxu held a heavy shield to resist, while Wang Xue set up the god-killing gun, aiming the gun at the center of Cao Tianzhi's eyebrows.
Numerous spells fell like a torrential rain, and numerous formations unfolded instantly. Cao Tianzhi rushed into this deadly whirlpool like a lonely boat without hesitation.
"It's unfair to fight a small number with more people. Come on, fight me."
A voice suddenly appeared behind everyone. Wang Xue turned his gun and fired several times. He took a closer look at the puppet talisman paper on the ground. However, the talisman paper was of high quality, enough to look fake.
Liu Cong smiled and pulled Jia Bin, who was about to raise the gun, and motioned for him to step back.
The real protagonist has not yet appeared.
A silver thread to bind people in the world.
Ye Ziyu frowned, holding the ice sword in one hand while looking at the silver threads all around.
During the spell, Cao Tianzhi blocked the flying sword with his fist, swept the puppet, and was in front of Tianxu in a blink of an eye.
As a warrior, victory or defeat often only happens in a split second.
At this moment, let me, Tang Yifeng, create it.
Tang Yifeng gently pulled the silver thread, and the human wall between the spiritual warriors Tong Tong and Tian Xu had already cracked under Cao Tianzhi's blow. Seeing that Cao Tianzhi was about to rush into the crowd, Liu Cong held the fire whip in his hand and grabbed Cao Tianzhi. Wang Xue immediately aimed at Cao Tianzhi and was about to pull the trigger.
After pressing the button several times, the picture of flesh and blood flying in his mind still did not appear. Wang Xue lowered her head and realized that her hand had been paralyzed at some point and could not move.
It is really difficult to kill several masters at once.
But what if poison is used.
When everyone was attracted by Cao Tianzhi, Tang Yifeng had quietly laid a trap.
Among the twelve people, only Liu Cong discovered him. As for Ye Ziyu, he was a little worse.
However, Tang Yifeng was a little surprised that Liu Cong did not expose him. Although he could not guess the other party's intentions, Tang Yifeng could not control so much in order to let the fool Cao Tianzhi survive safely.
The puppet made with his own spiritual power can attract Wang Xue's firepower immediately.
Coupled with the toxicity of the poison line, Wang Xue, the most important member of the team, can easily be immobilized.
As for Li Tianji's talisman, it was a step too late.
When the talisman flew out, the Huangquan marsh that Tang Yifeng had laid out long ago was activated. All the spells transformed from the talisman had their abilities greatly weakened, and they were no more than a drizzle of rain falling on the physically strong Cao Tianzhi.
The most important thing is that the soul-eating armor worn by Cao Tianzhi comes from the Tang Sect's secret technique, the Tang Sect's secret technique, the clothing refining technique, which gives the armor the soul-eating attribute. The reason why these secret skills are secret skills is that they can be applied to all "clothing and armor". In other words, as long as the caster is willing, a shirt or a piece of rag can also become the carrier of the soul-eating soul.
Cao Tianzhi's soul-eating robe was given to him by Tang Yifeng in his early years. All the people Cao Tianzhi killed over the years had their souls absorbed by the soul-eating robe. As a result, the grade of this piece of clothing can no longer be regarded as just an ordinary robe. Treated.
"Mr. Liu, what do you mean?" Jia Bin muttered next to Liu Cong, "It's not appropriate to watch someone beat him."
"Not suitable?" Liu Cong laughed angrily and said, "You will know later whether it is suitable or not."
Although these people are fighting fiercely, in fact Huangquan Marsh can only weaken the power. Since Huangquan Marsh can be deployed, wouldn't it be better to deploy a Ten Thousand Poisons Heart-Devouring Formation? Bar.
And that Ye Ziyu, when he just said the mission, he was very decisive, but now he is standing there blankly, with a spiritual mage holding a sword. What does this mean?
Generally speaking, apart from Cao Tianzhi who is really murderous and Wang Xue who is dumbfounded, every one of the remaining actors is an old actor.
Li Tianji is known as a spiritual talisman master with pure thunder skills, so why didn't he summon two thunder gods?
Zhao Li was wearing a mysterious formation, but he just deployed a regular weakening formation and retreated behind Ye Ziyu.
Not to mention Tong Tong and Tian Xu, they just barely let Cao Tianzhi go.
The six cultivators who were directly affiliated with the Military Aircraft Department were at least four stars among the aliens. How could they be suppressed by two people?
Sure enough, after Cao Tianzhi broke free from the fire whip, he kicked Tong Tong away who was still acting and went straight to Liu Cong.
Jia Bin immediately put the gun in his hand and looked serious.
Liu Cong suddenly saw a figure getting closer and closer in the fire net. He made up his mind and chose to retreat with the five people.
Just before Jia Bin left, he saw the bloody arrows on the bodies of the six Langya people.
He couldn't bear it, so he had to go back to save them.
"Don't disturb their siblings' chat about their daily life. It's something you can't see."
Liu Cong dragged Jia Bin by the collar with one hand and ran away.
Cao Tianzhi, who had been chasing all the way, saw this scene, stopped and suddenly smiled and said: "Old man Liu, you are not a bad person."
Tang Yifeng appeared like a ghost, looked back at the Wolf Fang Team who was scratched by his own silver wire, and echoed: "It's fair to give us some mercy, otherwise we don't know how we died."
At this time, Ye Yu's voice suddenly sounded in their hearts: "Go and tell Mr. Liu that I owe this favor. Come to my house for tea when you have time."
Cao Tianzhi responded and chased after him again.
Tang Yifeng put away the silver thread and followed Cao Tianzhi leisurely.
Behind the two of them, all five people in Langya were poisoned to varying degrees. Wang Xue was the most severely poisoned and could only kneel with his gun in hand. Tong Tong and Tian Xu, who were in better shape, could barely stand. Li Tianji and Zhao Li sat cross-legged on the ground and started chatting.
Ye Ziyu still stood as before, as if he had never moved.
In the darkness, apart from the sound of breathing, there was only the crackle of the flames, until the man appeared in the distance, until the darkness in the sky turned into a background.
"It's him."
Li Tianji smiled bitterly and then used all his strength to stand up.
Wang Xue was confused and just watched Ye Yu walking step by step. She suddenly cried.
Tong Tong straightened up and gave a military salute to Ye Yu.
Zhao Li leaned back and shouted: "This can't be solved without a beef hot pot meal."
Tianxu looked complicated and finally chose to squat silently.
"Everyone, long time no see."
Ye Yu smiled.
When we first met, several people even toasted and drank together.
When they met again, they were already fighting in a pool of blood.
The poison took over, and before they could say a few more words, all five people fell down.
In the middle of the chaos, Ye Ziyu was still standing with his sword in both hands.
Ye Yu looked at him, his eyes gentle and tears seemed to well up in his eyes.
"sister."
Ye Yu called softly.
Ye Ziyu let go of the sword in her hand and let it fall to the ground. She walked towards Ye Yu blankly, from moving slowly, to trotting step by step, to finally running.
This woman, who was nicknamed the Frost Old Maid in private, lost all her grace and reserve at this moment, and ran desperately towards the person she had longed for.
She just ran into Ye Yu's arms. This little boy who was once a head shorter than herself could now hug her whole body.
"Why are you looking for me now?" Ye Ziyu hugged Ye Yu tightly, and she murmured in a low voice: "Mom doesn't want me anymore, even you don't want me either."
"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry..." Ye Yu gently stroked Ye Ziyu's hair and said softly.
"Mom is gone. I don't have a mother anymore. You are gone too. What should I do? What should I do..."
Ye Ziyu sobbed softly. In the arms of the person she felt most at ease with, she was no longer the captain of the Wolf Fang Team, nor the cold killing machine. She was just a child without her family. Her crying became louder and louder, venting the grievances she had suffered over the past few years.
"They forced me to come after you. They wanted me to marry some young man. Someone from the Ye family came and asked me to recognize my ancestor and return to my clan. They also asked me to kneel down and call that person daddy..."
"If you don't want to go, don't go. It's okay." Ye Yu hugged Ye Ziyu tightly and murmured, "It's okay, life will get better, I'm here."
Ye Ziyu raised her head, her eyes were red from crying, and she asked almost pleadingly: "Will you leave again?"
Ye Yu looked at Ye Ziyu in silence. He wanted to say that he still had a lot of things to do and many enemies, and he didn't want to implicate her.
But when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say them out.
"I miss you."
Ye Ziyu leaned on Ye Yu's chest and spoke softly.
Ye Yu saw ripples in the lake in his heart, and the man in white sat on the ruins, watching the spring breeze in the lake and looking at the hundreds of miles of sycamores that seemed to have grown overnight.
"I'm not leaving."
By some strange coincidence, Ye Yu said these words that were both against his will and sincerely.
Since he was here, the Ye family didn't dare to attack Ye Ziyu.
"Really?" Ye Ziyu burst into laughter.
"Really." Ye Yu wiped away Ye Ziyu's tears and said with a smile.
Later, Ye Yu walked step by step into Zhizhu Lane carrying Ye Ziyu, who was tired from crying and fell asleep.
There, there was a former home.
Mother, here I come.
Wang Wan, who was as bright as a star, stood in the middle of Zhizhu Lane. Her eyebrows were lowered, and a drop of her tear fell into the dry well.
"You must have suffered a lot along the way."
