"I take back what I just said. You are much more powerful than the previous waves of Central Plains masters." Meng Mulie nodded slowly and acknowledged a few of them.
Yi Xiaoling sneered and pushed the Nianjun Sword in his hand a few inches further: "It's too late to regret now!"
"So, what are you going to do after killing me?" Meng Mulie asked.
"Ha, after killing you, we will drive all the northern barbarians out of Daqi..."
"Be careful, retreat quickly!" Duan Tong shouted loudly while lying on the ground in the distance.
Yi Xiaoling still didn't understand why Duan Tong asked her to retreat, but she was instinctively willing to obey Duan Tong's words and immediately drew her sword and retreated.
With a strong tug, the Nianjun Sword inserted into Meng Mulie's body did not move at all!
"You should listen to him." Meng Mulie hit Man Yong on Yi Xiaoling's body.
The two of them flew out and fell to the ground, unable to move at all.
"Xiaoling!" Li Dingxing hurriedly grabbed the bow and ran towards Yi Xiaoling.
When Li Dingxing moved, Meng Mulie also moved with him, and his target was naturally Li Dingxing, the only one left present.
Duan Tong clapped his hands on the ground, used the force to get up, rushed to Meng Mulie's side, and hugged his feet tightly.
"Come on! Take them away!"
Meng Mulie lowered his head and looked at Duan Tong and asked, "Is it you who told me to attack my waist and abdomen?"
"I can't... make the same mistake again and again! You've killed too many people!" Duan Tong gritted his teeth and said.
Meng Mulie suddenly laughed: "Oh, that's not what you said when you first surrendered to me, Beiyi. You said you wanted to kill all the people in the Central Plains, how come you have become a good person now?"
"Everyone's fault is his own fault. As long as you let them go, I'll take my life in exchange!" Duan Tong couldn't explain it. He was indeed blinded by hatred before.
Li Dingxing lifted Yi Xiaoling up and checked her injuries, but he didn't know medical skills. Seeing that her right hand was weak and drooping, he guessed that the hand was probably broken.
Yi Xiaoling vomited blood: "Why... attacking his waist and abdomen is useless..."
"Maybe something happened, let's go quickly!" Li Dingxing helped Yi Xiaoling up, then went to the other side to help Man Yong up.
There were two people falling on him. Li Dingxing's martial arts skills were mediocre and he could barely support himself. He couldn't walk fast at all.
Before they had taken a few steps, they saw a black shadow passing over their heads and hitting them hard.
Several people were startled, thinking that it was Meng Mulie who was blocking the way, but when they took a closer look, it turned out to be Duan Tong.
"He doesn't have much time. I'm not a cruel person. If you have anything to say, just tell me." Meng Mulie's voice came from behind.
The hearts of several people gradually sank. When they were in good condition, they were helpless against Meng Mulie. Now everyone is injured, how can they escape?
Duan Tong was on the ground, beaten to the point of bleeding. He didn't know what kind of heavy blow he had just received in order to hold Meng Mulie back. Seeing that he could only breathe out but not in, his life was hanging by a thread.
Duan Tong wanted to turn his head to look at Li Dingxing and the others, but unfortunately he couldn't do it after trying for a long time. He could only turn his eyes over and shed two lines of blood and tears...
When Li Dingxing and the other three saw Duan Tong's horrific and miserable scene, they all felt sad.
"My Duan family...has been loyal and loyal for generations, but everyone in the family was executed; I surrendered to the enemy, and it was difficult to wash away my grievances...I acted as a helper for the tiger; I lured the wolf into the house, and the Central Plains was about to sink..."
"The superiors cannot serve the country...the subordinates cannot...pacify the people..."
Before he finished speaking, Duan Tong had already closed his eyes...
Meng Mulie slowly walked over: "Oh, he is also a poor person..."
"Don't you have any compassion at all..." Yi Xiaoling looked at Duan Tong's body and murmured.
Meng Mulie put his hands behind his back: "Compassion? When our Northern Yi people are suffering in Mobei, can there be mercy in the Central Plains? Why can only you sit in these great mountains and rivers? Can't I, the Northern Yi, sit down?"
"When I enter the capital, I will definitely ask the little emperor of the Central Plains whether he has thought about mercy when the Central Plains expelled me from the Northern Yi over the past few hundred years."
Meng Mulie's words were calm, and you couldn't tell whether he was angry or not.
Different road non-phase plan. Li Dingxing and Yi Xiaoling also knew that it was useless to try to reason at this time.
If one side stands on the path of Daqi and the other side stands on the path of Beiyi, it makes no sense.
Yi Xiaoling raised his head, looked at Li Dingxing, stretched out his hand to touch his cheek: "Stupid idiot, these years... you have suffered..."
"It's not bitter. With you here, I'm not bitter at all." Li Dingxing smiled happily, with Yi Xiaoling in his eyes.
"Don't lie to me. I'm... difficult and willful... and I'm not smart either... It's all Yi Xiaodao's fault!"
"You wait for me to go back, and I will help you teach him a lesson... if you mess up... Yuanyangpu..."
Yi Xiaoling smiled reluctantly, feeling unbearable pain all over his body.
Li Dingxing shook his head gently: "I haven't thanked him properly in these years. When I go back, I will take him and have a good drink at Nanqiaoyue. Just like that day, we were on the roof."
Meng Mulie didn't walk fast, but even if he didn't walk fast, he had already walked behind the two of them.
"If there is a next life...I..."
"You will still be my wife, for all eternity, you will be."
Man Yong broke away from Li Dingxing's arm and rushed towards Meng Mulie.
This time, Meng Mulie grabbed Man Yong's head and shook it gently: "I remember that you seem to be Yi Xiaodao's apprentice. With your skills, no matter how hard you come, you are no match for me."
Man Yong's head was pinched by Meng Mulie. After being shaken twice, his whole body was weak. He still tried hard to say: "My master... will definitely defeat you!"
"Yeah?"
Meng Mulie said, increasing the strength in his hands.
The moment Man Yong felt the increase in strength, his eyes glanced at the Nianjun Sword on Meng Mulie's waist. He suddenly raised it violently and kicked Meng Mulie's waist and abdomen, inserting it into Meng Mulie's waist. The Nianjun Sword kicked in a little further.
Meng Mulie remained unmoved and let him kick him, causing blood to drip from his body.
But the price Man Yong paid was that his skull was crushed by Meng Mulie, his body became completely limp, and his eyes became distracted.
"Xiaoyong..." Yi Xiaoling burst into tears, not even Daluo Jinxian could save her from this situation.
Meng Mulie casually threw Man Yong to the ground and turned to Li Dingxing and Yi Xiaoling: "It's your turn."
"If it weren't for me... Xiaoyong, he..." Yi Xiaoling burst into tears.
Man Yong was only ten years old when he was brought back by Yi Xiaodao. Everyone watched him grow up and everyone taught him carefully. He didn't expect to die in front of her like this.
If she hadn't insisted on taking revenge on He Yue'er, Man Yong would not have dared to come to Guicheng alone to take revenge.
Li Dingxing was still relatively close to Man Yong's position. He stretched out his hand, slowly covered Man Yong's face, and gently brushed it down.
Then he held Yi Xiaoling in his arms: "Xiaoyong will be very happy to see his wife."
"Well..." Yi Xiaoling knew that Li Dingxing was trying to comfort herself, so she had no choice but to listen to his words, and she did feel better.
Li Dingxing looked back at the Nianjun sword on Meng Mulie's waist: "What a pity..."
Just as Meng Mulie raised his hand, he saw Li Dingxing with quick eyes and quick hands, hugging Yi Xiaoling tightly, and a star-breaking arrow suddenly appeared in his hand!
The Broken Star Arrow wasn't aimed at Meng Mulie, but Yi Xiaoling in his arms could have been shot through the heart.
Yi Xiaoling snorted, with tears still on his face, but the corners of his mouth slowly raised: "It's great to die in your...hands..."
Li Dingxing's eyes were determined, and with one strike, the Star-Shattering Arrow continued to pierce hard. The arrow penetrated Yi Xiaoling and pierced Li Dingxing's own chest.
Meng Mulie slowly put down his hand: "I am not a bad person. You choose this method for yourself, and I will help you."
"That's really...thank you Khan for making it happen!"
Blood splattered again.
In Li Dingxing's other hand, a broken star arrow flipped over, the arrow pointed upward, and pierced Meng Mulie's waist fiercely. It was exactly the same as the broken star arrow just now, and the position was roughly the same.
Meng Mulie didn't react much, but slowly grabbed Li Dingxing's hand, held it hard, and pulled out the broken star arrow bit by bit: "Duan Tong told you about my old injury here. Do you believe him that much?”
"Believe it! He is from the Central Plains... I believe it." Li Dingxing grinned, but his mouth was full of blood at this time, and his smile looked a little penetrating.
"Well, this is indeed my old wound. If you had come here a few days ago, I'm afraid I would really fall into your hands. But I have been protected by the Inugami, and you... still can't kill me."
Li Dingxing felt that Yi Xiaoling was no longer alive in his arms, and he didn't know when he had completely died.
Seeing that Yi Xiaoling was dead, Li Dingxing was completely relieved: "Lian'er...wait...I..." His eyes slowly closed, his head tilted, and he leaned on Yi Xiaoling's shoulder.
Seeing that he was completely dead, Meng Mulie reached out and touched the Nianjun Sword at his waist, trying to pull out the sword.
"Don't pull it out. If you pull it out now, I can't save you." An ethereal voice sounded in Meng Mulie's mind.
Hearing this voice, Meng Mulie was shocked. He knew that it was the voice of the Inugami: "Inugami... there is nothing you can do?"
"Are you relying on my protection to have no scruples?" Inugami's voice became a little stern.
"I don't dare." Meng Mulie changed his calm and cold demeanor just now, and actually felt scared in his heart.
"Keep it, take it as a lesson. Within ten years, I will keep you safe." Inugami's voice was a little lazy.
Meng Mulie's hand holding the hilt of the sword unconsciously exerted force, but he did not dare to pull it out at all: "In those ten years..."
"In ten years, the Northern Yi still can't elect a new Great Khan?" Inugami asked with a mocking voice.
Meng Mulie's hand quietly let go, Inugami's meaning couldn't be more obvious...
But Inugami didn't lie to him. With the sword stuck in his waist, he really didn't feel anything at all and could move freely.
At this time, Qi Wukuoxie came over with a group of people, and Meng Mulie quickly covered the wound with his big cloak.
"Great Khan, some soldiers reported that there was a fight here."
Meng Mulie waved his hand and said: "Contain these four corpses and send people to the Central Plains."
Qi Wukuoxie checked them one by one. When he saw Duan Si, an uncontrollable smile appeared on his face: "You are still dead after all!"
