"Master, don't believe him. If we join forces now, he may not be able to win us!" Duan Tong looked at Yi Xiaodao walking towards him and said quickly.
But Yi Xiaodao's eyes were cold and he obviously didn't listen to his words. There was probably only one thing on his mind right now, killing Duan Tong.
When Duan Tong saw that Yi Xiaodao was unmoved, he turned around and wanted to escape.
As soon as he turned around, he was grabbed by someone: "Don't leave! My wife will be dead if you leave!"
Man Yong unconditionally stands on the same side as Yi Xiaodao, not to mention that now it is a matter of vital importance to He Yue'er's life. Even if the god comes to earth, Man Yong will dare to kill him!
"I'm dead if I don't leave!" Duan Tong kicked Man Yong away. As soon as he turned around, Yi Xiaodao stood in front of him.
"Mr.... uh..." Yi Xiaodao punched Duan Tong in the abdomen. The sudden pain made Man Yong couldn't help but stooped down.
Yi Xiaodao changed his fists into claws, grabbed Duan Tong's clothes, and said softly: "If I go, Meng Mulie will definitely be on guard, but if you go, you won't. Save Yue'er, I owe you a life." "
After saying that, Yi Xiaodao raised Duan Tong with one hand and threw him towards Meng Mulie: "I have no mortal grudge against him. If you want to kill him, you can do it yourself."
Duan Tong already had an injury on his waist, and he received another punch from Yi Xiaodao. In addition to this throw, Duan Tong fell to pieces, and his eyes were filled with stars.
Duan Tong fell at Meng Mulie's feet.
"Why did you let him kill me..." Duan Tong didn't think he had any intention of betrayal, but Meng Mulie saw it out.
Since his life is now in Meng Mulie's hands, he must die knowingly.
Meng Mulie lowered his head and glanced at Duan Tong, and laughed loudly: "Hahahaha, the rumors are true. It seems that Duke Wu Ding, who is famous all over the world, is really tied down by a woman!"
After laughing for a while, he said to Duan Tong: "Get up, I'm just testing. With your cleverness, even if Wu Dinggong really wants to kill you, I'm afraid it won't be that easy."
As he spoke, he stretched out his big hand to Duan Tong to pull him up.
Duan Tong stretched out his hand and slowly got up. As soon as he stood up, Duan Tong's eyes flashed and he looked at Meng Mulie.
Meng Mulie was also staring at him at the same time, his eyes full of teasing.
Duan Tong secretly thought something was wrong, and kicked Meng Mulie in the abdomen. At the same time, he put his other foot firmly on the ground, jumped up, and reached out to grab He Yue'er.
Meng Mulie was faster. He grabbed Duan Tong's foot and pulled it down hard. At the same time, he hit Duan Tong's face with his elbow.
"Bang!"
Duan Tong was knocked out. Before he flew out, Duan Tong raised his foot and kicked Meng Mulie's wrist.
Meng Mulie did not expect that the other party would still have the energy to save him after being hit by him. This was beyond his expectation.
Unprepared, Duan Tong kicked him in the wrist. He Yue'er slipped from his hand as soon as he loosened it.
"Yi Xiaodao!" Duan Tong closed his eyes and shouted for Yi Xiaodao. This was all he could do.
Meng Mulie instinctively raised his hand to catch He Yue'er, but for a moment, he felt a strong wind coming from the right, and had to turn to fight against the strong wind.
The two fists struck each other, and the murderous intent in Yi Xiaodao's eyes seemed to burst out, while Meng Mulie did not give in at all.
He Yue'er fell, Yi Xiaodao couldn't catch it, and Meng Mulie didn't have time to catch it...
Man Yong pounced forward and lay on the ground, acting as a human cushion. He Yue'er fell straight on top of him.
Man Yong arched his back, bounced He Yue'er up, turned around and hugged him, climbed up and ran: "Master, I have rescued my wife! I leave it to you..." On the way to escape, Man Yong did not forget to grab him Qin moved his body.
A smile slowly appeared on Yi Xiaodao's lips: "My wishful thinking failed."
Meng Mulie was not upset: "Do you think you can still walk away?"
A burst of fire rose from Yi Xiaodao's body, covering Meng Mulie's sight.
Meng Mulie quickly opened his fist to grab it, but missed it. Yi Xiaodao, who was just close at hand, seemed to disappear in the fire.
"I'll come if you can catch me!" Yi Xiaodao's voice came from the surroundings, seeming to be far away yet very close at the same time.
"You haven't left yet!" Meng Mulie was sure that Yi Xiaodao was still hiding in the flames, so he slashed towards the flames with one strike of his palm.
A figure jumped out of the fire and fled into the distance.
Meng Mulie hurriedly jumped up and rushed towards the figure. When he got closer, he saw that the figure turned into a ball of flame and gradually disappeared.
"Hahahahaha, the flame has burned my eight extraordinary meridians. From now on, I am fire. What can you do to me?"
The blazing fire behind him transformed into the figure of Yi Xiaodao, but he was still where he was, not moving at all.
Soon, Yi Xiaodao stopped laughing, because Meng Mulie didn't turn around to fight him again, but chased Man Yong away.
"Xiaoyong! Run!"
Yi Xiaodao panicked.
Man Yong heard Yi Xiaodao's voice behind him, but now he neither dared nor had the time to look back, so he could only run forward desperately.
The wound on the hand holding He Yue'er burst open, and the blood stained the clothes red. The pain was so severe that I didn't dare to let go. The hand holding Qin Xiang's body gradually lost consciousness due to soreness. It was almost unable to hold it, and he did not dare to let go...
"Tum!"
Meng Mulie caught up with Man Yong and kicked him from behind, sending him flying away.
Man Yong only felt that he suddenly became very light, and the master's wife and brother Qin held in his hands seemed to have lost weight.
Or…
Man Yong hurriedly looked to see where there were figures under his ribs. The bodies of He Yue'er and Qin Changqian were gone.
When he looked back, he had fallen heavily to the ground. He could no longer hold on and passed out.
Meng Mulie remained in the same posture as before, grabbing He Yue'er with one hand and stepping on Qin Changqian's body.
"Are you fire? Then I want to see, can you, this ball of fire, save this moon?"
Yi Xiaodao shook his head repeatedly and walked over in a panic: "I'm not... I'm not Huo... If you have any anger at me, just don't hurt her!"
Meng Mulie looked like he suddenly realized: "Oh, don't hurt her? What about this?"
After saying that, Meng Mulie stepped hard with his foot. Under the huge pressure, Qin Changqian's head was crushed to pieces.
The whole body was gone.
"Qin...Qin Tiantian..." Yi Xiaodao felt a numbness in his head: "Qin Tiantian, I...I want to take you home...how did you..."
Meng Mulie seemed to feel that one kick was not enough, so he added a few more kicks: "There are many masters in the Central Plains, forcing me, the Northern Yi, in this barbaric land. I want to see how many masters you have in the Central Plains!"
"Kill! Kill them all!"
Meng Mulie didn't know what stimulation he received, but he became extremely violent at this time. He trampled all the corpses of Qin Changqian into pieces and turned them into a puddle of flesh.
Yi Xiaodao sat slumped on the ground, sobbing softly, and murmuring: "Qin Tiantian... Qin Tiantian..."
He Yue'er was not in the same posture as before. Now her back was to Meng Mulie. She couldn't see what was happening underneath her, but she could guess a rough idea from the sound.
"Xiao Dao! Why are you crying! A real man, why are you crying!" He Yue'er faced the blue sky and shouted loudly.
Yi Xiaodao looked at He Yue'er who was lifted up, and stood up: "If you let her go, I am willing to surrender to Bei Yi."
"How dare you!" He Yue'er was angry.
For the first time, Yi Xiaodao saw He Yue'er angry and was indifferent. For him, he had no second choice now.
"Ha... I'm not afraid. What are you afraid of? If you are afraid now, aren't you afraid that Brother Qin's revenge will not be avenged? Aren't you afraid that the Central Plains will be devastated? Aren't you afraid of bending your knees and being humiliated?" He Yue'er didn't know that Meng Mulie would let her live. At some point, he had no choice but to speak quickly like a barrage of firecrackers.
Yi Xiaodao's eyes were gone. He didn't know what to say, so he just shook his head.
"The only option is to fight to the death!" He Yue'er opened her red lips lightly and spit out four words.
"The only option is to fight to the death!" Qin Changqian's voice was imitated by He Yue'er.
"The only option is to fight to the death!" Man Yong's voice said.
"The only option is to fight to the death!" Bai Xinglong's voice said.
"The only option is to fight to the death!"
The voices of Zhao Yizhi, Zhou Ziru, Yi Xiaoling, Li Dingxing and others came one by one, and even the voices of Fu Qing and Hu Lishan never left.
In Yi Xiaodao's ears, only the voices of the crowd echoed over and over again: "The only option is to fight to the death!"
"It's so noisy..." This time, it was Meng Mulie's voice.
As soon as her hand was loosened, He Yue'er fell again, but this time, Man Yong had passed out and died on the ground, Duan Tong was also seriously injured and could not get up, and no one could save her...
"Yue'er!" Yi Xiaodao shot up and was about to catch He Yue'er.
Meng Mulie raised his leg and hit He Yue'er's lower back with a knee...
He Yue'er, Yi Xiaodao, and Meng Mulie all heard the "click" sound.
He Yue'er was knocked up high and fell to the ground on the other side, paralyzed.
"Yue'er!" Yi Xiaodao was completely panicked and rushed to He Yue'er's side: "Yue'er, how are you? Where does it hurt? Tell me...tell me..."
He Yue'er reached into her arms with one hand, grabbed a pair of tiger-head shoes, and handed it to Yi Xiaodao: "Xiao... knife, let me show you... the old... military doctor who has nightmares about me, said that I... can't have children... I'm fine sad…"
"No, we have Xiaoyong, and Xiaoyong is our child! Don't you always call him Yong'er? Do you just want a son like this? Man Yong! Come here!" Yi Xiaodao fainted in the distance. The dead Man Yong shouted angrily.
He Yue'er gently held Yi Xiaodao's hand: "I went to...the temple...made a wish...I want a child. I stayed in Guicheng...because I wanted to do something for the people...and accumulate some blessings..."
"It seems that I'm...not blessed enough...hehe...I've met Sister Fuqing...it's time for her to make fun of me..."
"What are you doing seeing her? I don't allow you to see her! You're not allowed to go!" Yi Xiaodao stretched out his hand to pick her up, but he also knew that her waist was injured and was probably broken, so he didn't dare to act rashly now.
"It doesn't matter if I die... you won't have to worry about me anymore. Don't lose... otherwise... many people in the Central Plains will die... many girls who are more beautiful than me... will die..."
"You are the most beautiful! No one is more beautiful than you, Yue'er is the most beautiful! The most beautiful in the world!" Yi Xiaodao was going crazy, but he was still trying to control his reason.
He was afraid that if he didn't answer her now, he would never be able to answer her again...
"It's such a pleasure to meet you...The moon that night was...so round and bright..."
He Yue'er's hand dropped...
"Yue-er-!!!"
