Chapter 159 Mingkong vs Su Yue

Real warriors dare to face the bleak life and face the blood. Although these passionate brothers of the Swordsman Help failed to witness Mr. Lu Xun's words, they told the world with their practical actions that they were the real warriors.

As soon as Ye Yu said this, the swordsman helps the brothers get angry.

"Brother Yu, you once said that our brothers are blessed and hard to share. You can treat the brothers with the sun and the moon, how can you not repay them with death? At this critical moment, if the brothers become deserters, even if they live in the world, how can they be worthy of their conscience?"

Xiao Liu's words expressed the thoughts of the three hundred warriors. Their scorching eyes were focused on Ye Yu at the same time. Even the brothers who were shot in the arrows were reluctant to pull out the arrows on their bodies, bleeding, sweating and not crying. Their iron bones were swaying and ruthless in their minds.

Men don’t cry easily because they have not reached the sad place.

Who said that men have tears just for sadness? Ye Yu shed tears for his mother, which was love because of pity; at this moment his eyes were also a little wet, which was the silent response between the brothers. The more he wanted to cry, the more he could not bear the little harm he would be hurt by the brothers. His eyes slowly moved. Ye Yu swept over these proud men in turn, swept over the concerned Su Yue, swept over the stubborn Mingkong and the seemingly hypocritical monk brothers, and finally fell on Tianxuanwei who was in a dilemma.

"Pei Mansion Tianxuanwei, listen well. Ye Yu and you have no direct grudges. They are their own masters. You want to kill Ye Yu, and Ye Yu should be with you. But if you have the courage to continue to attack my brothers, even if I, Ye Yu, will take you to the eighteenth level of hell. If you think Ye Yu is exaggerating, just give it a try!"

In danger, people are so alert. Ye Yu wants to fight for the greatest peace for those brothers who refuse to leave. His clothes are stained with blood. His words are crazy. The bloody brothers have tears in their eyes. They want to speak but are speechless. On the other hand, Tianxuan Guard, everyone is in danger. The hands holding swords and crossbows are trembling slightly. As Ye Yu stepped forward, he looked at the remains of his comrades in the pool of blood. They retreated step by step.

"Old monk, do you know who is the most annoying?" Ye Yu walked straight to Yu Hong, and before he could answer, Ye Yu said to himself, "One is the hypocrite who speaks of benevolence, righteousness and morality, and the other is the person who helps the evil under the banner of compassion for the heavens and compassion for the world."

Hearing these words, Mingkong bit his lower lip tightly. Although he knew Ye Yu was talking about her, she firmly refused to admit that he was helping the evildoer. He was really darker. If he hadn't been afraid of Su Yue beside Ye Yu, his Zen Staff would have been swung long ago. Xu Hong is worthy of being a senior brother. He has completely inherited the Buddhist cultivation of not being sophistry and not being angry, and his expression is as usual, and "Amitabha" is still as slow as he wants.

"You are great holy monks, I am a young boy. I didn't want to be enemies with you, but you actually want my life," Ye Yu clenched his fist and made a sound. "My life is worthless, but you can't let you take it away casually. It is clear that this is my principle of being a human being."

Without any warning, Ye Yu suddenly took action and quickly punched Xu Hong, who was closest to him; the old monk "Amitabha" said very slowly but reacted quickly, and his fists and palms intersected, and the two of them took three steps at the same time.

The old monk was barely standing still, and was secretly complaining in his heart. In his opinion, Ye Yu had a strong skill but could not concentrate his strength at one point. He never expected that Ye Yu's punch was more than twice as strong as last time. Ye Yu rubbed his body up again.

When fighting, brothers, father and son fight, and monks are all empty. They can be truly a monk. How could he care about the "common name" that bullies the less? He doesn't care about Su Yue but wants to force him to care. The little woman jumped into the battle circle and pointed her long sword at a slanted point, "If you want to be an enemy of my husband, wouldn't you have to pass the level of my servant first?"

He really had a heartfelt fear of women, and was timid before fighting, and he was even more restrained when he started to move. Although the Zen stick was dancing, Su Yue cut the cut on his arm within three moves.

It is better to chase the enemy with the remaining courage. Su Yue is getting braver as he fights, but there are always some annoying people who like to do something annoying - Mingkong comes in with a sword, and Su Yue curses in her heart.

In terms of the exquisite martial arts, the two women do not distinguish between each other, and Su Yue is not weak in her strength, but how could they be the opponent of Mingkong's cold and cold energy? If she hadn't been concerned about Su Yue's relationship with Ye Yu and showed mercy, how could they have a hard time fighting Xuan Zi?

He was really afraid of Su Yue and had no good impression of Mingkong. Mingkong came to help him. With the idea of ​​"a dog bite a dog with a fur", he swung his Zen stick and hit Ye Yu's back.

Xu Hong was bare-handed and his fleshy palms flew up and down. Although Ye Yu was embarrassed, he would not have lost it. With the addition of Zhenyao, the situation was one-sided. He could block Xu Hong and could not avoid the Zen Staff. After finally avoiding the one that could make people break their bones and weak. Xu Hong's palms were already greeted back. Relying on his amazing recovery, Ye Yu tried to kill Xu Hong. Unexpectedly, the old monk was so cunning. He first threw the Zen Staff at Ye Yu. Taking advantage of Ye Yu's moment of distracting, he clenched his fists and hit Ye Yu's chest.

The old power was exhausted, and the new power was not yet born. Ye Yu secretly complained. At this critical moment, Su Yue rushed over, and the long sword in her hand stabbed into Zhenke's mouth like a poisonous snake spitting a letter and penetrated through her vest.

"Junior brother!" Xu Hong finally changed his expression, but before he could do anything, Mingkong could not hold back his palm slapped Su Yue's chest. How many people in the world have Ye Yu and Mingkong's physique? The little woman groaned, and a mouthful of blood happened to spray on Mingkong's body, and her body began to condense ice at the same time.

"Yue'er!" Ye Yu shouted, mixed with mercy and anger. He punched the dazed Mingkong with anger. Unexpectedly, the nun flew backwards without dodging.

At the same time, because of the tragic death of his junior brother, Yu Hong slapped Ye Yu's vest with his palms. A strong force surged in. He hugged Su Yue and fell to Mingkong's ground. With Mingkong's cry, the three of them turned into a rolling gourd.

"Brother Yu!" Xiaoliu and others rushed forward at the same time.

Ye Yu grunted and got up, looking at Su Yue, who was pale and black with her lips, he slapped Mingkong, who had just sat up, and then slapped him again.

"Yue'er, how are you?"

Ye Yu's true feelings are revealed, and Su Yue is still happy even though she is hurt. She can see through Ye Yu's heart. Mingkong's palm is worth it. She knows that Mingkong doesn't really want to kill her, but she has accumulated too much resentment towards Mingkong these days, so how can she speak up rightly? Thinking that this nun may be a strong enemy in the future, and even if the injury is not serious, she has to pretend to be angry.

"My son, don't worry, Yue'er... Yue'er will be raised for a while." Surrounded by the brothers of the Swordsman Gang, he was sure that the old monk would not attack these people. Su Yue's girl even coughed twice on purpose.

"Yue'er, don't talk for now, I will definitely not let you have any trouble." Ye Yu hugged Su Yue nervously, and the true energy passed away to her body to remove the cold air from Mingkong's palm.

"Amitabha, good, good!"

Hearing Xu Hong's annoying voice, Ye Yu handed Su Yue, who looked slightly rosy, to Xiaoliu and others to take care of him. When he walked to the old monk, he shouted and punched Xu Hong with all his strength...
Chapter completed!