C38 (2/2)

Long Sorrow Song Mu Qing Yu 43620K 2022-07-21

Monkey Shadow sobbed and cried, but he did not dare disobey his mother's words. Under Lu Mingjie's cold gaze, he kowtowed three times and swore an oath.

His mother looked to be in her eighties, and her back was ramrod straight. Seeing that his mother listened to him, he was very satisfied. He then continued, ”Yiyi, Lady Feiyan, Granny has been very happy to have you two accompany her for the past few days. You are all good girls, no matter what difficulties you encounter, they will all pass. In the future, all of you must find a good family. After you have a child, you must not let him practice martial arts and let him stay away from the martial arts world. Do you remember? ”

Liu Yiyi and Xie Feiyan could no longer hold it in as they cried and nodded.

”That should be enough, then I'll send you off first.” Lu Ming let out a loud shout and grabbed onto the back of the mother of the monkey, throwing it back at random. It was exactly the same as throwing away the deaf and powerless little girl.

Lu Mingjie's movements were quick, and as soon as he finished speaking, he tossed the person out. However, that muffled sound seemed very long to the crowd. That sound ended the life of the loving mother, and also gave a heavy blow to the heart of the filial son.

Monkey Shadow pounced towards Lu Mingjie frantically. It was already too late for Ye Mo Han to stop him. The monkey stretched out his arms like an ape, trying to throw both of them against the stone wall while holding Lu Mingjie. However, before he could reach Lu Mingjie, his head had already been twisted off by Lu Mingjie. His bloody head had its eyes wide open, filled with rage. His speed was still extremely fast. He hugged the deaf monkey behind him and smashed into the stone wall. The deaf monkey directly smashed the skull into pieces and slowly wiggled on the ground. That stone wall was where his mother had died.

In the underworld, there was a world of its own. The beginning and end of one's life were never decided by oneself or others. If one wished to change this fact, they would eventually become a joke.

Lu Mingjie looked at Liu Yiyi and Xie Feiyan ferociously and said, ”Fine, we'll just kill you guys today to vent the hatred in my heart.”

Lu Mingjie's original intention was to establish dignity in front of the people of the world. He did not want Zhang Qingwu to destroy his reputation and let his plans go down the drain. He had accumulated a lot of anger. Now that he had killed the mother and son, the suppressed fury was wantonly indulged. He no longer had to worry about killing Liu Yiyi and Xie Feiyan first.

It was a good thing that Ye Mo Han had already made some preparations, so he signaled to Liang Rufeng and Nangong Ping. The two of them understood immediately. With one sword and one fan, they split up to attack Lu Mingjie's left and right. While Liang Yifeng and Nangong Ping were holding up Lu Mingjie, Ye Mo Han took the opportunity to rescue Liu Yi Yi and Xie Feiyan from the deafening silence of the sky.

Just as Ye Mo and Han Li passed by Lü Mingjie, the rest of his body moved as if he had received a silent command and surrounded Liu Yiyi and Xie Feiyan. Ye Mo Han looked carefully at the positions of the seven people and couldn't help but be shocked. These seven people had clearly stood in accordance to the rules of Gan, Kan, Gen, Zhen, Qu, Qu, Qu. However, they were missing one person, and the remaining position had been made up for by the constant changes of these seven people. Could it be that he could use the Mountain Sword Formation even when the heavens were deaf and the earth was mute?

On the other side, Liang Yifeng and Nangong Ping had both been learning their best. The Qi waves generated by their internal energy were rolling in the air endlessly, causing even the air to freeze. Under the pincer attack of the two, Lu Mingjie's expression did not change. His movements were exceptionally agile, but he only dodged, and only defended instead of attacking. A dark green gas slowly flowed out from his body, swallowing the air waves caused by their internal energy. In the time it took to make a cup of tea, NanGong Ping and Liangreng gradually felt that it was strenuous. The attacks from the two of them did not seem to be directed at the person, but rather at a Ten Thousand Mountains. Furthermore, the energy from the two's attacks was slowly accumulating around Lu Mingjie's body. Presumably, Lu Mingjie had waited until he had gathered enough energy before making a fatal blow.

Although the seven formations were not made up of the Mountain Flower Sword Formation, they were created by Lu Mingjie through the formation. The seven people shifted from time to time in eight directions, each of them attacking Ye Mo Han's left rib eight times. With the eight fists, regardless of whether or not they had hit it, they would immediately change positions without the slightest pause. The seven of them continued to change. It didn't take long for Liu Yiyi and Xie Feiyan, who were within the formation, to feel dizzy and drowsy. They wanted nothing more than to fall asleep. Ye Mo Han was unable to forcefully attack outside of the formation, and his body could only occasionally change according to the speed of the seven, trying to match their speed. Usually, the one on the left was the one on the back. This time, after eight punches, he would run to the back and then to the right the next time.

After a few fruitless attempts, Ye Jianhan could not care much about it, and could only identify a place in the dry position where the sky was deaf and the earth was dumb. Wherever he went, Ye Mo Han would also go, which increased the danger by quite a bit. At this point of time, with seven people in formation, Ye Mo Han only recognized one follower, and if he was not careful, he would easily be attacked by the other six deaf people during the exchange of positions. But according to the attack methods of deaf and dumb people, if one hit the wrong one, then that was fine, but if one hit the wrong one, it was necessary to die because of blood. The cold of the leaves and the seven deaf people moved faster and faster, almost to the point of eight lines swaying. Liu Yiyi and Xie Feiyan's eyelids became heavy. They wanted nothing more than to get a good night's sleep. The sleepiness invaded them again and again. They could not hold on any longer and fainted in the middle of the formation.