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Chapter 225 Close the door to kill(2/2)

Has the hand holding this sword been blessed or cursed by the nine gods and demons?

The sound of coughing fell into my ears, and the figure in the snow in the distance had already approached a long distance and crossed the stone bridge.

Long Xiaoyun didn't know what happened, and looked at the knife on the ground in shock, but Su Yang knew very well that Li Xunhuan stopped him. It was probably because he had already met Long Xiaoyun.

As soon as Li Xunhuan arrived, no one could kill the child. Long Xiaoyun was not only the son of Li Xunhuan's sworn brother Long Xiaoyun, but also the son of the woman he loved most. Even in terms of blood, Long Xiaoyun had to

Call Li Xunhuan uncle.

"Young master, you are here!" Tie Chuanjia said happily, looking into the distance.

Su Yang gritted his teeth and shouted at Tie Chuan Jia: "Close the door!"

There was a muffled buzz in the room out of thin air, as if a huge force was about to explode the stone house, centered on where Su Yang was standing. A gust of wind spread out in all directions, blowing the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls of the room.

Hibiki. Mr. Mei Da could not stand even more. He fell to the ground and looked around blankly.

The thunder struck violently, and Jiu Ling's power was brought to its fullest. The green steel sword flashed with a light blue light, and the blade spit out half a foot of swaying sword energy, stabbing Long Xiaoyun's throat fiercely.

The sword was like lightning, howling and blowing in the wind. The moment Li Xunhuan crossed the stone bridge, it had already reached Long Xiaoyun's throat. Tie Chuanjia's huge body stood in the door frame, blocking the view inside and outside the door.

It seemed that Long Xiaoyun was certain to die.

But it was a soft sound again.

A flying knife seemed to suddenly appear from the void and hit the edge of the green steel sword. It immediately disrupted Su Yang's internal energy poured into the green steel sword. The sword light shook twice and disappeared.

The sword passed across Long Xiaoyun's throat, and with a squeaking sound, it penetrated deeply into the stone wall until it reached the hilt!

Li Xunhuan coughed more violently, but the sound of coughing was already within three feet of the door.

Su Yang never stops and will never stop.

The palm is raised like a knife, and the lines in the palm are entangled, trembling, merging, and scattering, swimming in the palm of the palm in a mysterious way like a fish in the water.

The passing years are like water, and the past is like iron. It cannot be pursued or returned.

It doesn't matter whether you have any regrets or no regrets, but it will never come back if you overturn the water.

There was a loud roar, which made people's eardrums hurt. The same flying knife was shot out from the same person's hand. The knife just now was silent, but this knife was like a storm passing through, making people's eardrums hurt. It had already reached Su

Yang's heart.

Just as the knife entered the stone house, Su Yang felt a stabbing pain in his back, and the clothes on his back suddenly burst apart, and the pieces were like butterflies dancing.

But when the knife was three feet away from Su Yang, it suddenly slowed down, as if to remind Su Yang that there was a knife behind him, and to let him hide quickly.

You can't kill someone by hiding.

Su Yang gritted his teeth and did not move his body or move his hands.

Snap, a very slight sound, almost inaudible.

Su Yang's palm pressed firmly on Long Xiaoyun's chest.

Under the palm, Long Xiaoyun still maintained his previous expression, leaving seven blood lines in his nose, eyes, mouth and ears, and his body slowly collapsed.

A sigh sounded.

This sigh seems to let out all the misery between heaven and earth in one breath, and you may even feel sad when you smell it.

The flying knife had already touched Su Yang's spine, and at the moment when the tip of the knife came into contact with the skin, the flying knife, which was as powerful as wind and thunder, suddenly became powerful and fell to the ground weakly.

"Why are you doing this?"

When Li Xunhuan spoke, he was already standing in the room. He looked at Long Xiaoyun's body with extremely complicated eyes.

"You don't seem to be as sad as I thought." Su Yang said.

"After all, you saved his life." Li Xunhuan said.

"Martial arts are useless, eight meridians are cut off, and three meridians are cut off. His life is almost the same with or without it." Su Yang said: "And it's not me who left him a life, but his mother's."

Long Xiaoyun's chest and clothes were torn. Under the clothes, there was a five-inch square and one-inch thick copper plate. There was a deep palm print on the plate, which was almost going to penetrate the plate. It was originally engraved with Long Xiaoyun.

The characters of the date of birth and month were blurred and unrecognizable.

This kind of longevity plaque is usually hung up by mothers for their sons. From the remaining small characters on the edge of the plaque, it can still be seen that there is not only Long Xiaoyun's birth date but also his birth date on the plaque.

His family affairs, his parents, and even his uncle Li Xunhuan's name were all engraved on it.

Obviously, his mother might have expected that something would happen to this child someday, and prepared this longevity card in advance so that she could spare his life for the sake of these people when she met a master in the future.

Su Yang was not prepared to spare his life. However, Long Xiaoyun was lucky enough to hang the sign on his chest and block Su Yang's palm.

There is actually a close-fitting soft armor underneath the brand. The soft armor is made of pieces of jade medals the size of fingernails. Jade is soft and can best reduce the force of shock. It seems that this jade armor is not as good as

Gold silk armor is not much different.

"His mother..." Li Xunhuan started coughing violently again.

"Have you ever thought about how to face his mother?" Su Yang almost walked to the position where he was face to face with Li Xunhuan and asked, "How about killing me?"

Li Xunhuan coughed and bent over, like a consumptive ghost who was about to die at any moment.

Su Yang picked up the throwing knife at his feet. He grabbed Li Xunhuan's wrist, thrust the throwing knife into his hand, and shouted: "Don't you value your mother more than your life? I'm useless."

If she killed her son, why didn’t you kill me?”

"Don't push me, young master." Tie Chuanjia tried to persuade him with an embarrassed look on his face. He then said to Li Xunhuan: "Master, this kid really deserves to die. Not to mention Mr. Su, even I want to kill him."

Li Xunhuan waved his hand, signaling Tie Chuanjia not to speak.

At this time, Mei Da appeared out of nowhere, supported Li Xunhuan diligently, and said, "Is this the famous Xiao Li Tanhua?"

Li Xunhuan nodded slightly, and Mei Da immediately said happily: "I heard that there is an authentic copy of the Riverside Scene during the Qingming Festival in your mansion. I don't know..."

"Go away!" Tie Chuanjia was furious and pulled Mei Dada and hit her head against the wall. Mei Dada let out an ouch and hit a big bump on her head, but she covered her head and refused to speak.

Li Xunhuan's coughing finally stopped a little. He looked at Su Yang and said, "You are right to kill him, but..."

"What I'm asking is, why don't you kill me?" Su Yang interrupted him: "You act like a mother-in-law. You have done stupid things all your life, and you think you are quite chivalrous in the past. In fact, those things you did

, not only does it harm others and yourself, it is almost even more unkind, unjust, unfaithful and unfilial!"

"Master Su!" Tie Chuanjia tugged on Su Yang's sleeve and whispered: "It's over, the young master is just soft-hearted."

"Soft-hearted?" Su Yang sneered: "He is not soft-hearted. To say he is confused and dizzy is clear. He is simply a bastard plus level three!"

Li Xunhuan closed his eyes, nodded painfully, and murmured: "Yes, I am indeed a bastard. It seems that I have never done anything that is not a bastard in my life."

"You bastard are here!" Su Yang said: "You clearly know that you are a bastard, but you are addicted to this bastard. Maybe you are in pain and happiness because of these bastard things you have done! You feel that although you are in pain, you are still in pain.

It’s the right thing to do, right?”

"I don't know either." Li Xunhuan said sadly.

"It's not scary to be a bastard. What's scary is falling in love with this masochistic bastard feeling!" Su Yang said: "You make yourself miserable and no one cares about you, but have you ever thought about it? You drag everyone who cares about you one by one.

Get into the water and let them follow you to pay for your perverted hobby of seeking self-abuse! You have won a reputation all over the world, but have you ever thought about whether others need what you impose on others? "

Su Yang cursed and spat out, even using the word "pay the bill". Li Xunhuan opened his eyes and repeated with some confusion: "Do others need it? Do they need it? I imposed it?"

"This kid won't die for a while, and I'm just holding back my anger. If you don't want to kill me, how about you let me scold you?" Su Yang said.

Li Xunhuan was in a daze now. Su Yang hooked his fingers at Mei Da: "Bring me the ancient porcelain cup."

Mei laughed and asked: "How many?"

Su Yang glared at him: "Four." Mei Da chuckled, turned around and went into the room, took out four ancient porcelain cups and arranged them in a row. Su Yang dragged a chair and sat down, motioning for Mei Da and Tie Chuanjia to sit down too.

The four people gathered in a circle, like playing mahjong, with four times the amount of wine placed on the table in the middle.

Su Yang cleared his throat and said: "I'm afraid the thing you are most proud of in your life is not your flying knife, but a few other things."

"Which ones?" Li Xunhuan was stunned.

"Resign with a wave of your hand, treating fame and fame like dirt; be generous with your wealth, and even give your Li Mansion to Long Xiaoyun; in order to repay Long Xiaoyun for saving you, give him your cousin Lin Shiyin who is in love with you; and ten more

Over the years, you have been running rampant across the world and eradicating countless evildoers. Although you feel extremely painful every time you think about these things, you actually feel in your heart that this is what you should do, right?"

"Isn't it right?" Li Xunhuan asked.

"Of course that's not true! You are known as the passionate courtier, but you are actually a ruthless and cowardly person!" Su Yang said.

"I'd like to hear the details." Mei Da's eyebrows were beaming when she heard this, and she smacked her lips and said. (To be continued...)
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