However, Ying Chuanlin suddenly attacked Ling Yun in the cave, controlling three of his acupuncture points with lightning speed, and then held him hostage with a sword and pushed him out of the cave.
At this time, countless Tianxiao disciples also appeared on the top of the cliff, and the leader was none other than the Taoist nun Kong Se in white.
Seeing that Ying Chuanlin had restrained Ling Yun, she said proudly: "Lao Liu, now that you have made a great contribution, Gang Leader Li will definitely reward you heavily! - Why are you still standing there? Since you have already achieved it, Come on, why don’t you invite Commander Ling up right away!”
Lao Liu, this is the new title corresponding to Chuan Lin, because now he is the sixth disciple of the Tianxiao organization.
Ying Chuanlin responded, exerting force with his left hand, and Ling Yun's body passively rose into the air with him, flying straight to the top of the cliff.
Ling Yun's acupuncture points were controlled at this time, so naturally he couldn't use even half of his strength. The weight of one hundred and fifty sixty kilograms was all supported by Ying Chuanlin, and he was able to move as usual, which showed that Ying Chuanlin had profound attainments in Qinggong.
Ying Chuanlin held Ling Yun and stood firmly in front of Taoist nun Kong Se in white.
Kong Se couldn't help but look Ling Yun up and down.
I saw that he was eight feet tall, dressed in white, with a handsome face like a crown of jade, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes. Although his acupuncture points were restrained, his posture was still upright, like a jade tree facing the wind, showing a handsome appearance.
Kong Se's charming eyes wandered over his body, and he said with a teasing tone: "People say that Commander Ling is handsome and has first-class character; now that I see him, oh, he is indeed well-deserved! What a pity, such a handsome man I’m going to die soon, and I’m really reluctant to let it go!”
Ling Yun raised his eyebrows, and the hatred in his deep eyes was like a sharp sword. His sharp eyes almost cut the person in front of him into pieces.
Kong Se didn't care, she said slowly: "It seems that Commander Ling must hate us to death, right? Don't worry, I will make you hate us even more next time! Commander Ling, just stand here and watch." Come on, let's see how we kill every one of you brothers from the Shangshu Mansion of the Ministry of Punishment, not even a scrap of armor is left! Hahaha..." As she said this, she laughed triumphantly.
Then, she winked at the little beggar You Qishou next to her.
Youqi understood, raised his hand, and a sky-piercing cannon flew into the sky with a roar.
The scattered silver flowers turned into thousands of flowers, and when they bloomed downwards, they slowly merged into a soaring owl.
At this time, from the peaks on both sides, countless Tsing Yi disciples surged out with a roar. They all picked up their bows and arrows, aiming at the guards at the bottom of the valley.
Kong Se's wonderful eyes turned, he used his internal strength, and shouted to Jiang Chun at the bottom of the valley: "Hey! Isn't this Jiang Chun, my former eighth disciple of Tianxiao? Why did you switch sides to their side? This is really unpredictable. !——Jiang Chun, you know the current affairs, why don’t you surrender obediently?”
Jiang Chun said angrily: "Kongse, don't get too proud too soon, I will definitely kill you!"
Kongse giggled and said, "You still talk a lot when you are about to die. If you have the ability, you should give it a try!"
Jiang Chun lifted up his figure, a crane soared into the sky, and his figure soared into the air like an eagle with spread wings, flying straight to the top of the cliff.
Kong Se gave an order, and the Tsing Yi disciples on the cliff immediately picked up their bows and arrows, and the rain of arrows from the sky hit the bottom of the valley like a violent storm.
Jiang Chun hurriedly turned over with his kite, glided several times in mid-air, and narrowly missed the rain of arrows. Even so, it was also full of dangers, and several eagle-feather arrows grazed his cheeks and flew past him. It made people break into a cold sweat.
The Tsing Yi disciples from the two peaks were condescending and fired thousands of arrows, taking full advantage.
And these guards at the bottom of the valley are like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, like fish meat on the knife board, they can only be slaughtered, and they have almost no power to fight back.
Soon these guards were hit by arrows one after another, screaming in agony, and there were countless casualties.
Jiang Chun had no choice but to lead the guards and retreat outside the valley in panic.
There were loud shouts of killing in front of and behind him, and countless disciples in Tsing Yi surrounded them, trapping Jiang Chun and others in the center.
Jiang Chun and others were trapped in a tight siege and were attacked from both sides, so they had no choice but to fight to the death.
Looking at the tragic fighting scene below, Kong Se sighed softly, turned back to Ling Yun and said, "Commander Ling, what else do you have to say now?"
Ling Yun's eyes full of hatred stared at her, his hot eyes almost spitting out fire, as if they were going to burn her to ashes.
Kongse Shishiran said: "Oh, I almost forgot, Commander Ling can't speak now." As he said that, with a gentle flick of his jade hand, he untied his mute point.
Ling Yun said: "Tell me, is Princess Huanyu in your hands?"
Kongse said casually: "Yes."
Ling Yun said: "Before you kill me, can you let me see her?"
Kongse smiled sweetly and said: "Of course. Lanzhu, go and take the princess to fulfill their last love for this pair of life-and-death mandarin ducks!"
With that said, she turned around and ordered the girl in white next to her.
It turns out that the girl in white is Lanzhu. A few days ago, after she killed Dong Wu with hibiscus flower poison, she hid here in Kongse. When she heard Kongse's instructions, she hurriedly responded and turned around.
Ling Yun had no time to pay attention to Lan Zhu's affairs at this time; he just heard Kong Se's sarcastic words and couldn't help but smile secretly.
I thought to myself: It is true that my life and death are tied to Princess Huanyu, but where does the word "Mandarin Duck" come from? But now his life was at risk, and he didn't bother to argue with them.
When he thought about how his gullibility had cost the lives of so many brothers from the Ministry of Punishment, he felt heartbroken.
Moreover, it was not a pity to die now, but he could not save Princess Huanyu, and it also affected Mr. Lu... Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel sad.
Seeing Ling Yun's painful expression, Kong Se couldn't help but joked: "Why, it's the end of a hero, Commander Ling feels regret now?"
Ling Yun snorted and said, "Since I fell into your hands, I'm just going to die. What are you regretting?"
Kong Se said: "I hope this is not what you are saying. As the saying goes: A man who knows the current affairs is a hero, and Senior Brother Ying Daxia is a hero who assesses the situation. He gave up the idea of being a court eagle and dog, and abandoned the dark side to turn to the bright side to serve as my heavenly owl; If Commander Ling can be like Senior Brother Ling——"
Ling Yun suddenly interrupted her and said, "Can I have a few words with Ying Chuanlin?"
Kongse's eyes turned and he smiled and said, "Oh? Did Commander Ling figure it out so quickly? That would be great!" He turned around and called out, "Lao Liu."
Ying Chuanlin slowly walked to Ling Yun.
He avoided Ling Yun's sharp eyes with some guilt and turned his face to the side silently.
Ling Yun's handsome face was as cold as frost, and a pair of starry eyes looked directly at him with a sharp cold light. He bit his lip and said almost word by word: "Brother, why on earth are you doing this?..."
Ying Chuanlin did not dare to touch his almost murderous gaze, and said expressionlessly: "Junior brother, actually I do this for your own good. If you can change your mind and do it to me, Tianxiao, that would be the best. . From now on, our brothers and sisters can work together to achieve a great cause..."
Ling Yun shook his head gently and said in a deep voice: "I know that this is not your truth. There must be some hidden secret in it! Tell me, are they blackmailing you, or do you have something in their hands? right?"
Ying Chuanlin said indifferently: "No."
Ling Yun laughed miserably and said: "Senior brother, are you still lying to me now? We used to get along day and night, and we were brothers and sisters; and you are also the senior brother I respect and trust most in my life! But now I really can't understand, in the end you Why do you want to harm me like this?..." After speaking, his voice was choked with sobs.
Ying Chuanlin held his head in his hands and almost collapsed: "Please... stop talking!"
Ling Yun said excitedly: "Why can't I say it? Ying Chuanlin, do you know that what you are doing now has not only harmed me, Princess Huanyu, so many brothers in the Shangshu Mansion of the Ministry of Punishment, but also harmed Master Lu! Your actions are simply heinous. You will make me look down on you for the rest of my life!..."
By the end of Ling Yun's speech, he could no longer control his emotions and even spoke indiscriminately.
Ying Chuanlin was so angry at being scolded by Ling Yun that he impulsively slapped Ling Yun on the face!
A wisp of blood slowly flowed down the corner of Ling Yun's mouth. The salty, bitter taste spread in his mouth bit by bit, just like his bitter and painful heart.
Ling Yun sneered. He secretly bit off the tip of his tongue with force and spat it out along with the blood at the corner of his mouth, spraying it all over Ying Chuanlin's face.
The blood was blurred, and a salty and bitter taste lingered in his mouth for a long time. At that moment, the world seemed to turn into a bright red.
Ying Chuanlin wiped it with his hand, his head and face were bloody. He suddenly thought of the word "spite" and felt it was a huge insult.
He couldn't help but became furious, quickly pulled out his sword and stabbed Ling Yun in the chest.
At this time, a woman's sharp voice was heard: "Don't kill him!..."
Ying Chuanlin's heart trembled and he stopped subconsciously.
Ling Yun's heart suddenly tightened because he heard that the voice belonged to Princess Huanyu!
At this time, Princess Huanyu's hair was disheveled and her face was pale. She was held hostage by Lanzhu and others and tried to rush over but was unable. She struggled feebly in Lanzhu's hands and cried out sadly: "Please, don't Kill him!……"
A heat wave surged in Ling Yun's heart, and the corners of his eyes felt a little moist. He said in a thick voice: "Princess, don't do this, begging them is useless!..."
Kong Se's face showed murderous intent, and he said coldly: "You are right. Ying Chuanlin, don't take action yet!"
Ying Chuanlin passed the long sword forward. When his eyes collided with Ling Yun's cold, contemptuous eyes, Ling Yun's eyes as cold as ice made him tremble in his heart.
The coldness froze his wrist, and the tip of the sword pressed against Ling Yun's chest, but he could no longer use any strength.
Huanyu was so frightened that she lost her mind. She shouted at the top of her lungs: "No! No! Let me die on his behalf. I just ask you not to kill him!..."
Ling Yun felt his heart surge and said sadly: "Princess, you are the king and I am the minister. You should not say such things!"
Huanyu couldn't help but burst into tears. She sobbed: "Brother Ling, you don't know, if I don't have you..."
Kong Se said sourly on the side: "The affection between the two of you is really touching! Okay, then I will let you two bitches become a pair of miserable mandarin ducks in hell!"
As she said that, her eyes turned cold and she shouted at Ying Chuanlin: "Lao Liu, have you forgotten your original oath? Why are you still hesitating?"
Ying Chuanlin let out a sigh and couldn't help but let out a deep breath of anger from the bottom of his heart. His heart was crossed, and he performed the "spring goes away and spring comes back again" gesture, with a strong backhand, and the third time the sword was like a rainbow, piercing Ling Yun's front heart!
Huan Yu on the side couldn't help being frightened to death when she saw that Ling Yun's life was hanging by a thread.
In shock, she didn't know where the strength came from. She actually broke free from Lan Zhu's hand and threw her body out like a boulder.
This reckless madness stunned everyone present.
Her body collided with Ling Yun's, and the two flew several steps together, landing almost at the same time.
Huanyu's body fell heavily to the ground. She felt dizzy and dizzy, and her body seemed to be falling apart. She couldn't get up for a long time, and every part of her body was in pain.
But in the end she struggled to get up, wanting to see how Ling Yun was doing.
Ying Chuanlin didn't give her this chance. At this time, he was furious.
With a "white horse passing through the gap", he floated, and suddenly he was in front of Ling Yun.
Ling Yun was still lying on the ground at this time, and he could only watch helplessly as the opponent's sword fell towards him.
But with a "bang" sound, Ying Chuanlin's sword had been kicked away and snatched away - while Ying Chuanlin was stunned, his own long sword had penetrated deeply into his own body.
Blood splattered everywhere. This is something no one expected. The person who seriously injured Ying Chuanlin this time turned out to be Ling Yun!
Isn't he in a desperate situation? Wasn't his acupuncture point controlled? How could he suddenly take action and give Ying Chuanlin such an unexpected and heavy blow?
It turned out that just when Princess Huanyu hit him with all her strength, he secretly raised his energy and took advantage of the situation to use the force to break open the acupuncture points.
And when his body glided forward and landed, he had already returned to his original state!
This is probably something Ying Chuanlin would never have thought of in his dreams, otherwise he would not have been hit by this sword easily.
The sword pierced his left rib deeply. It was his instinctive sense of self-protection that forced him to move to the side - but it wasn't that Ling Yun showed mercy, because Ling Yun already hated him.
The muscles on Ying Chuanlin's face twitched painfully, as if he still couldn't believe what was happening in front of him. He took a gentle breath and murmured: "You..."
Ling Yun's face was expressionless. He exerted force on his hand and suddenly pulled out the sword. Ying Chuanlin's blood splashed all over Ling Yun's body and face.
Ying Chuanlin's body also collapsed suddenly at this time.
