Red waist breaking line

Chapter 55

When Yang Yizhao saw Xiao Yezi again, it was already late at night the next day.At that time, the news that "the constant attendant and the gang leader shared the same tent overnight and did not leave for a moment" had spread throughout the village.

Coincidentally, today he went back to Liren Pavilion on business and knew nothing about the changes in the estate.When he came back, Qiu Yishui, the master of Yuyi Hall who came to Xingzhuang to train together, had been waiting anxiously in his tent for a long time.As soon as Qiu Yishui saw him coming back, she hurried up to greet him: "Master, you are back! Something serious has happened!" She hastily reported Yun Xi's forced summoning of Xiao Yezi to sleep in her bed, "...we were still there She thought that Xiao Ye Zi liked Chief Xiao, and she was happy for her when she heard that she was sleeping with her. But when she went to see it, that was not the case at all. Xiao Ye Zi huddled in the corner of the bed, crying until she collapsed. No matter what No matter how the leader comforted her, she just cried and couldn't stand up, it was our disciples from Liren Pavilion who carried her back."

Hearing it at first, Yang Yizhao felt his head go blank, and the sky was dark for a moment, and then he was furious, and without speaking, he raised his hand and threw the tea set on the table on the ground in one go.Qiu Yishui seemed to have never seen him get angry, but was too frightened to speak.After dropping a dozen pieces of porcelain in a row, he calmed down and sat back on the chair. His expression was changing like a storm, sometimes restless, sometimes pity, sometimes angry, sometimes sad, as if recalling many unhappy things.

Qiu Yishui saw that his face turned pale for a while and turned red for a while. She was obviously emotional. She was afraid that Yang Yizhao would be hurt by anger, so she mustered up her courage and whispered comforting words: "Young Pavilion Master, don't..."

Yang Yizhao looked down at the broken porcelain all over the floor. After a moment of silence, he suddenly stood up and kicked them under the table.

"Come with me."

He also ignored Qiu Yishui, and strode towards the tent where Xiao Yezi lived.Qiu Yishui was still in shock, and hurriedly followed.

When Yang Yizhao walked to Xiao Yezi's tent, he happened to see a few helpers at the door pointing and laughing not far away, as if mocking Xiao Yezi's scheming.When Yang Yizhao heard this, he stopped immediately, turned his head slowly, glanced at them, and then smiled.

No one has ever seen Yang Yizhao's eyes like this. Although he is smiling, his anger is bottomless.

The laughter stopped abruptly, and everyone didn't dare to touch bad luck at this stall, and immediately scattered like birds and beasts.

Yang Yizhao stood quietly in front of the tent, closed his eyes and stood there for a moment, as if he was still hesitating, or afraid to face it.But he finally took a long breath, lifted the curtain, and walked in.

No leaves were seen.Didn't see anyone taking care of little leaves either.

But he heard her cry.So small, so depressing.

Quickly scanning the surroundings, he soon found her figure curled up in a dark corner.She buried her face in her knees, her frail shoulders trembled and trembled with sobs.

It seems that she has been like this since she came out in the early morning.

The thin clothes on her body were scattered, and she held the skirt tightly in her hands, as if she wanted to wrap herself completely.Her exposed skin was covered with blue and purple bruises left by the tyranny, and in the scattered hair, there was still the smell of medicine and alcohol that had been diluted by time.

As the king of heaven, he couldn't be more familiar with that taste.The smell of the medicine was so pungent at the moment, it made him tremble all over, the back of his hand was already pressed against his nose, and he almost felt sick.He took a deep breath and endured it for a long time, then he picked up a silk blanket from the couch, stretched out his hands, and covered her body.

It's useless to say anything at the moment, and he doesn't have any mood to say it.

"Look at her, don't let her get hurt again." He said something to Qiu Yishui, turned around and walked away quickly.

He couldn't control his footsteps, he walked faster and faster, and in the end he almost ran to the stable to pull a horse, turned over, ignored the pain of the horse, whipped the horse down, and rushed out of the line. Zhuang, went straight to the spring in the suburbs.

Reining in the horse suddenly, he stared at the clear spring water, and the scene of Shi Ye and Xiao Yezi's laughter was still in front of his eyes, but now...he loosened the rein, and let himself fall straight from the horse's back on the grass.The horse was startled and ran aside.He didn't want to care about it, he just lay quietly on the lawn, squinting his eyes, looking at the bright moon.The moonlight, which was always warm, has also become so dazzling at this moment.He closed his eyes and stopped looking at the sky, the corners of his eyes were slightly moist.

How many years ago, I also cried like this.

How many years ago, I was so desperate.

Many years ago, I also gave up on myself because of my youth.

Many years ago, I was too painful to live because of my weakness.

I thought I had forgotten it, but now I watch this similar plot from a different angle, I still feel the same, heartbroken, and unforgettable.

What's more, at this time, there is an unbearable loss.

Only then did he realize how stupid and ridiculous he was, he laughed at himself, and suddenly let out a long howl.

The whistling sound was endless, and the lingering sound curled up. As for his heart, it didn't matter if he let it wander to the end of the world at this moment.

At some point, the dark clouds covered the bright moon in the sky.Maomao's light raindrops hit his face bit by bit, quickly dissolving the tears at the corners of his eyes.

After being slow for a quarter of an hour, he stabilized a little, and his IQ returned to his head.He calmed down his mood and got on his horse.The most important thing at this moment is not to vent my emotions, but to go back and take care of the injured child.Braving the continuous light rain, he hurried back to Xiao Yezi's tent with the fastest speed, and he didn't bother to care about the rules, and broke in as soon as he lifted the curtain.

As soon as he entered, he froze.

A thin young man with his back turned to him, stood stiffly in front of the crying little leaf, like a sculpture, lifeless.

It's Li Li.From the back, he knew it was Li Li.

Xiao Ye Zi was still nestled on the ground, but her head had already been lifted up, hugging her knees, her eyes were staring at Li Li blankly.Her supposedly delicate and white cheeks were already tear-stained and swollen.Under the many tear stains, there are also countless dark red spots intertwined, as if she cried and wiped, wiped and cried, and finally her skin was unbearable to rub and swelled.She endured Li Li's stare in horror, and every part of her body was trembling with fear.

Yang Yizhao can fully understand how complicated her heart is at the moment - entanglement, guilt, self-blame, remorse, and escape.He saw how she pulled up the clothes on her body violently, desperately covering her face, trying to hide herself, he felt heartbroken, distressed, and helpless.

"Don't look at me! Don't look at me!" She screamed, hiding herself in the shadow that had no concealing effect, but still couldn't feel at ease.

Standing there, Li Li felt Wan Lai was lonely and his heart was broken.

At the risk of being found and executed, he came to visit Xiao Yezi overnight.

Before coming, he planned to surprise Xiao Ye Zi by appearing suddenly, and asked her if she had any plans to inquire about Shen Yelai.But every step he got closer to Xingzhuang, he felt more and more that these things outside of him were just the way.

He just wanted to see her, to see her smile, to see her chirping and fussing about him.

If possible, he would rather not talk about Shen Ye Lai, Gao Lan, Ren Qingmei, or Xiao Yunxi with Xiao Ye Zi.These people, if it weren't for the fate, would have nothing to do with him and her.

The most important thing to him now is her, Xiao Ye Zi.He firmly believes that the most important thing to her is Li Li.

At the moment when he walked to the outskirts of Xingzhuang, he still firmly believed in this point.

Until he passed by an inconspicuous small tent, and heard the thunderous laughter in the tent, telling the story about how the permanent attendant seduced the Lord and finally succeeded in his trick.

In an instant, dozens of buckets of ice water were poured from his head at the same time, and hundreds of sharp knives were inserted into his heart in an instant.

Furious, he used all his strength to restrain his impatience, took two steps in three steps, avoiding everyone's attention, and rushed straight to Xiao Yezi's camp.

Until he saw her like this, he fell into a void of nothingness and despair, and all thoughts were lost.

There is no need to ask anything.I don't want to ask anything anymore!Whatever it is!No why!

He noticed that someone was entering the account behind him, but he didn't want to look back at all, and he didn't want to pay attention to it at all.

He couldn't think of anything anymore.

One of his hearts has already died on the girl in front of him.

Outside the tent, the rain has gradually increased.The cold air passed through the cracks in the tent, wafting a trace of indifferent chill.

Yang Yizhao looked at Li Li, Li Li looked at Xiao Yezi, the three of them were silent, and none of them wanted to speak.

Suddenly a cold light flashed in the tent, Li Li suddenly pulled out the wind hook, turned around and was about to rush out of the tent.

Xiao Ye Zi suddenly jumped up with a shiver. The animal instinct made her want to stop Li Li, but she was too weak, and she fell heavily to the ground without taking two steps.

A phantom of blue light blocked Li Li's way. Yang Yizhao stood at the door of the tent, spread his arms, and said firmly.

"You can't go."

Li Li stared at Yang Yizhao indifferently, squeezed out a short syllable between his teeth: "Get lost."

At this moment, Yang Yizhao was like a rock, not moving at all, not retreating, and still firmly said: "Impossible."

Li Li froze all over, his eyes gradually burning with murderous intent, he repeated rigidly: "Get lost."

Yang Yizhao didn't reply, just looked at him calmly, lowered his body, and guarded him even more tightly.

"Get out!!!!" Li Li jumped up like crazy, and slashed at Yang Yizhao with a sword!

Yang Yizhao touched his lower back, and suddenly there was a willow leaf-shaped gray-black shuttle blade between the index finger and middle finger of both hands.He gathered his hands together, and the two shuttle blades interlaced in the air, forming a defensive cross against Li Li's sword, and immediately blocked the attack like a crazy tiger.But the wind hook was so sharp, and Li Li's sword was so fierce, there was a flash of silver light, and with a bang, the two shuttle blades in Yang Yizhao's hand were cut in half by Qiqi.But Yang Yizhao was calm and calm, without any fear, he turned around, quickly replaced two brand new shuttle blades in his hands, leaned down and bumped forward, knocking Li Li half a step away.

Li Li was blinded by hatred and anger at this moment, he didn't care who the person in front of him was, and he didn't care how to use the sword move, he slashed all the way up.Yang Yizhao let out a clear whistle, held the shuttle blade firmly, and began to wrestle with the lunatic in front of him.

The two fought fiercely, and knocked over the oil lamp in the tent during their pushing and shoving. It was dark for a moment, and their movements could not be seen clearly, only the sound of the shuttle blade breaking apart amidst the sound of drizzle.

Broke, changed, changed, broken until there were no more replacement blades.But Li Li's offensive became more and more reckless and crazy.Yang Yizhao's eyes were also red, and he leaned forward and rushed up, hugged Li Li's waist, and rushed out of the tent door in a struggle.

Suddenly a bolt of lightning struck down from the sky, illuminating the outside world, and a bloody light instantly splashed on the tent!Followed, one, and another!

The blood light drove Xiao Yezi into a complete madness. She rushed forward and fell to the ground, trying to climb out of the tent with all her strength, trying to stop the two of them: "Stop! Stop!"

All of Yang Yizhao's shuttle blades were broken into pieces, scattered on the ground piece by piece.Li Li's sword had been twisted off by him, and he threw it on the ground in the distance.The blue robe on his body, which should have been elegant and colorful, has now been stained purple by blood, sticking to his face and body, and it is impossible to count how many sword wounds he has suffered.But Yang Yizhao still struggled to twist Li Li's body, just wanting to restrain his brutality and anger.

Li Li struggled violently, even though he had lost his wind hook, he still used his fists as blades, hitting Yang Yizhao crazily one after another.

Each of Li Li's punches implied deep internal strength, which made Yang Yizhao's eyes black.But he still hugged Li Li tightly, even if his back was completely exposed, he didn't want to hurt him.Blood gushed out of Yang Yizhao's mouth, and his whole body was in severe pain, but it couldn't shake his determination to protect the two children.

Li Li's face was covered with Yang Yizhao's blood, the blood polluted his face red, and he no longer looked like a young boy. Anger and despair tormented him, blocked all persuasion and calling, and turned him into a tyrannical revenge The machine just wants to remove all obstacles in front of it.

One only attacks but does not defend, and the other only defends but does not attack.There is always a limit to what a person can bear. After a round of heavy punches, Yang Yizhao finally fell down.

Li Li also ignored Yang Yizhao, and rushed forward like crazy.As soon as he took a few steps, he saw a man in purple standing in front of him.The rain fell on the man in purple and wet his hair, but it miraculously did not affect his appearance and demeanor at all.He still stood there like a fairy with a halo, looking at Li Li indifferently.Behind him stood many disciples of the Heavenly King Gang, such as Shen Yelai, Bai Shanshan, Ren Qingquan, and Qiu Yishui who just came back from fetching water and bumped into this scene with a shocked face.

Li Li stood there dumbly, staring at the man in purple in front of him.

Purple.Only one of the gang can wear purple.He already guessed who the person in front of him was.

Someone nearby announced: "Send to the leader, this is Xia Yeli from the Fengrui camp."

"You are Yeli?" Yun Xi asked with a slight smile.

"...It was you who killed Xiao Yezi?"

Li Li punched him violently.Yun Xi just flicked his sleeves lightly, and all of Li Li's strength landed in the soft air.

A wounded howl of a beast burst out from the corner of his mouth, and Li Li punched him again.

But it was Li Li himself who fell down.

(End of this chapter)