"Senior Qingshan..." I spoke hoarsely, trying to persuade Yang Qingshan. I didn't want to let Yang Xing go, but I wanted Yang Qingshan not to be so miserable.
But at this moment, Yang Qingshan shook his head, his tone still calm: "Luo Shiliu didn't curse me, and he didn't do anything to me."
"You said he is kind to women? But he is a kind-hearted man. There are too many opportunities for him to kill you. Do you really not know why he doesn't kill you?"
"Xing'er, you are on the wrong path."
"I should stop meddling in your affairs, but as the old saying goes, failure to teach is the fault of the father, lax teaching, and laziness of the teacher. You are doing harm to nature, and I cannot let you act willfully. As for Zhang Erjiao, you have such a vicious heart. , I also want to ask him why he did this to you."
"It's difficult for you to take the right path because your father didn't teach you. This matter is your father's responsibility. If you have a chance, you can come back to the next life. If you don't have the chance, you can find a good family."
After Yang Qingshan finished speaking, the golden hoe in his hand moved toward his waist.
The next moment, he waved his hand, and three black peach wood swords at his waist suddenly fell into his hands.
"Gai Wen: The sky is round and the earth is round, and there are nine chapters of laws and regulations." "If you kill me today, everything will be auspicious! The peach trees turn into ghosts, the courtyard is full of evil, and the corpses are evil, gathered together!" The cold words came from Yang Qingshan's mouth. outgoing.
He suddenly waved his arm, and three black peach wood swords flew out!
Yang Xing did not hide away, his eyes were filled with death, as if even the hatred had disappeared.
His back was arched, as if he had no strength left to stand still.
Is he waiting to die?
But in the next moment, I knew it wasn't the case.
Because his bloody hand was holding a dagger at the moment.
The handle of the dagger was made of yellowed human skin, and the blade of the dagger reflected the cold light.
"Luo Shiliu, you have a kind heart?"
"You Yang Qingshan, do you want to kill your relatives out of justice? Tiger poison cannot eat its seeds. If you want to kill me, I won't let you kill me." "No one wants me, no one sees me, no one understands me. This man is too tired to do it. Who else are you?"
Yang Xing's voice was already very weak.
He arched his back, but then raised his head. This action was particularly strange.
His mouth was bleeding rapidly, and he bit off his tongue?
The next moment, the dagger stabbed hard into his own chest!
All this happened in just a blink of an eye. The black mahogany sword swung out by Yang Qingshan was already close to Yang Xing's chest...
My expression changed. Under the moonlight, with the blood flowing, what I saw was the talisman on Yang Xing's arm.
"Plague God Curse!" I couldn't suppress the surprise in my heart and shouted out.
The last time Yang Xing failed to use the Plague God Curse on the Liu family, he now wanted to commit suicide before Yang Qingshan could kill him.
There was even no word father in his mouth anymore, he was calling Yang Qingshan!
"Young man, go on your way with peace of mind!" Yang Qingshan also discovered the problem, and his calm voice finally turned into a cold scolding.
Time seemed to become extremely slow at this moment.
Yang Qingshan's mahogany sword seems to be a little faster than Yang Xing's dagger, and will pierce Yang Xing's chest in the next moment...
Beads of sweat rolled down my forehead.
But at this moment, a cold breath came, and the temperature in the yard seemed to drop to freezing point instantly.
There was no wind in the courtyard originally, but now there is wind...
As soon as the cold and strange ghostly wind blew, the hairs all over my body suddenly became numb, and my scalp suddenly became numb. An indescribable feeling of depression made me look back.
Is there anyone behind?
Who else could be in this Yuan family's Yin and Yang house?
What also made my expression suddenly change was that under this ghostly wind, the peach wood sword swung by Yang Qingshan was always deflected.
Of the three mahogany swords, only one pierced Yang Xing's shoulder.
The other two pierced the bluestone on the ground.
Yang Xing's dagger pierced his own heart fiercely.
A stream of blood overflowed from his mouth, and his body was shaking violently.
But there was a smile on his face, his chest and abdomen were trembling and heaving, and the place where the dagger passed through seemed to be scabbing rapidly.
He still kept his arched back, but his head was raised higher.
His originally red eyes were now gleaming with a deathly gray color, and his smooth head seemed to be glowing with a bluish-gray color.
The cold moonlight shone on Yang Xing's body, and there was only deathly silence and disgust in his eyes.
I watched everything that happened in front of me. I felt that Yang Xing was a lunatic before, but now Yang Xing makes me feel conflicted and disgusted. Even if I look at him more, I feel upset.
He raised his hand and pulled out the mahogany sword on his shoulder.
With a click, the peach wood sword broke...
Yang Qingshan's hands suddenly pressed on his waist.
However, he didn't take action immediately. Instead, he glanced sideways and looked behind him.
I also bit the bullet and turned around to look behind me.
The Taishi's chair that was originally empty is no longer empty.
On one of the chairs, there was a corpse sitting, and next to it were two old men with their hands folded on their chests.
However, the faces of the two old men were stiff and their eyes were dark.
