Chapter 43 The Sacrifice in Greed

As the words began, countless wind-like rays began to fly among the crowd, like beautiful golden butterflies and soft little golden snakes.

Suddenly, there were another colorful scene of swords and shadows.

In this beautiful scene, from time to time, someone would thrust his body on the ground with a thunderous sound, or the limbs separated from the sword and broke into pieces.

After a while, the sword lights and sword shadows were no longer bursting, and only more than a dozen heavy breaths were left confronting Yi Qiuyang. Their eyes were frightened, just like a group of jackals attacking a tiger when they were hungry. They thought they could capture it, but after fighting for a long time, they realized that this tiger was not the tiger they usually met, but the king of a tiger king.

But everyone knew in their hearts that what Yi Qiuyang was really powerful was not martial arts, but the Feng-singing sword in his hand. As long as they could get this sword, they could also become the king of the tiger king.

More than a dozen people had fear, anger, and more were greedy. Now everyone wanted to get this sword, but no one dared to attack first. Yi Qiuyang's body was covered with sword wounds. He was now trapped beasts and still fighting. Whoever rushed forward first would be likely to be killed by his final counterattack.

"Qiuyang..." Yue He'er shouted in fear, as if she saw Yi Qiuyang's body shaking gently in front of her.

Yi Qiuyang was stunned and said in a heavy voice: "Don't worry, I won't be in trouble!" The voice was filled with a tone of affirmation.

Under the dim starry sky, no one can tell how much the opponent is injured. They can only guess based on breathing and sound.

"Yi Qiuyang is seriously injured and lacks energy. Everyone goes up and kills him together. Yin Feng Jian is ours!" A voice suggested confidently.

But no one moved.

Yi Qiuyang snorted and sneered, "Why are you scared? Now the Yinfeng Sword is in my hand, and you are welcome to come and get it at any time! If you are ready to give up this plan, then Yi will not plan to accompany you!"

After Yi Qiuyang finished speaking, he really took a few steps back, and more than a dozen people followed him closer, but no one was willing to take action.

He heard the voice that suggested everyone to attack just now and asked angrily: "What are you waiting for? Could it be that you really missed such a good opportunity and let him run away?"

At this time, a cold voice said, "Brother Zuo, the pursuit of the Yin Qiuyang is the planner of your Feiyue Gang, but the master only came to you and your You brother. If it weren't for Yue He'er being the daughter of the leader of the gang, we would have taken her as hostages! Still use such trouble? Now, only ten of us are left dead in hundreds of people. As planners, the two should have performed!" After a pause, the voice suddenly said with suspicion: "Is it possible that I want me to destroy the entire army of Xiaoben?"

This sentence made the rest of the people think of something. They couldn't help but look at the two guardians of the Feiyue Gang, Zuo Wuxin and You Wuxin.

In the dark night, although Zuo Wuxin and You Wuxin could not see the expressions on everyone's faces or the gazes that were projected, they could still feel everyone's doubts and badness.

After a moment, Zuo Wuxin said readily: "Okay, since Brother Li has said that, then I will lead by example, which can be considered an explanation for everyone!"

As they started to speak, two figures emerged quickly.

Yi Qiuyang suddenly shook and took action.

But before Yi Qiuyang's sword could be swung, he suddenly became stunned.

He looked ahead with deep eyes. His eyes were the same color as the night in the dark. He saw two figures just emerge, but suddenly turned around and rushed into the crowd. At the same time, the two swords swung together, and the invisible blood sprayed in the darkness, and the miserable uh wailed in the darkness.

"You...you...you..." A voice full of sorrow shouted unwillingly under the faint starlight in the dark night; at this moment, he finally understood that they were just a flag, a greedy victim.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten lives were killed, and only two people were left in the entire hundreds of evil-elimination team, one was Zuo Wuxin, the left guardian of Feiyue Gang, and the other was You Wuxin, the right guardian of Feiyue Gang.

"Greed is such a good thing. It can make people crazy and stupid!" Zuo Wuxin wiped the sword with his index finger and looked a little red in the darkness and said mockingly.

"Yes, there is no treasure in this world that you can get with slight intentions. The greatest value of the weak is to be a victim of greed and a stepping stone for the strong!" You Wuxin agreed with whisper.

In the dark night, Yi Qiuyang's face was deep, as deep as the dark night; at this moment, he began to doubt his actions and asked heavily in his heart: "Is it really right not to expose this conspiracy?"

However, he didn't have this opportunity to think.

"Two uncles, please let us go. He'er will not forget your great kindness!" Yue He'er walked to Yi Qiuyang and begged to the two figures opposite him, his voice trembling.

"Miss He'er, I advise you to sever all relationships with Yi Qiuyang immediately, and don't make the gang leader sad. There is no future with such a rogue." Zuo Wuxin advised sternly.

"Miss He'er, you are the ones we have seen since childhood. Don't let me make things difficult for you. It has nothing to do with Yi Qiuyang, and the future is bright..." You Wuxin stopped here and suddenly stopped.

Yue He'er's body suddenly shook and she said in horror: "Can you two uncles even kill He'er?"

"Of course I don't dare to do this, but I have to find a way to bring Miss He'er back, and then I will be offended." Zuo Wuxin's voice was gloomy, as if he was a little helpless.

Yue He'er's body trembled suddenly again and almost fell in Qiuyang's arms.

Yi Qiuyang helped the next Yue He'er and said seriously: "He'er, you retreat first. When I kill these two people, we will leave and find a place that will never be found in seclusion."

Yue He'er nodded, turned around and took two steps, but turned around and said, "Don't hurt their lives!"

Yi Qiuyang was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

Zuo Wuxin and You Wuxin were also stunned for a moment, and a touch flashed through their hearts, but it was just a trace of it, a trace of the breeze could not blow.

Yue He'er stepped back and stopped for a while. In the dark night, her figure was thin and thin, like a slender weeping willow.

"Qiuyang, you can't defeat! Qiuyang, you can't kill them!" Yue He'er looked ahead alone, shouting over and over in her heart, and scenes of Zuo Wuxin and You Wuxin teaching him martial arts. But these scenes were quickly disbanded.

"Come and kill me, the sword will be back to you! You will be defeated, leave quickly!" In the darkness, Yi Qiuyang said as if he was swearing, he was swearing to Yue He'er, a vow to fly away.

"Hmph!" Zuo Wuxin snorted coldly and sneered: "Ignorance Xiaobian, if you are healthy, I will really not be able to deal with you. Now, you are covered in bruises and your internal strength is excessively consumed. So what if there is Yin Feng Sword?"

"Since that's the case, let's learn it!" Yi Qiuyang finished speaking and jumped out.
Chapter completed!