Subian Kings Canyon

Chapter 1502 How much do you know about flowers falling in dreams (40)

Yan Huan squeezed the hilt of the sword, she stared at the blood trickling out of the second junior brother, the noisy voices in her ears could no longer be heard, and turned into a buzzing tinnitus, and all the entanglement and chaos in her heart also turned into a calm at this moment.

In fact, she knew from the very beginning that this was a complete death.

It is indeed an honor to fight and die for the Xuanying Sect, but they are still so young, even if they don't practice Taoism in the future, they can still be ordinary people, at least they are alive.

Is glory more important or life more important?
Of course Yan Huan chose the latter for them.

Her voice was jerky, and her eyes were dark and fierce, "Do you keep your word?"

The Great Protector of the Kongyuan Sect laughed contemptuously, "Naturally! So many people are listening, how could I break my promise? Originally, I came here only for Zhuang Zhou."

Without hesitation, Yan Huan dropped the long sword in his hand, and even threw out the dagger.

The metal fell to the ground with two crisp dings.

"Master! Why do you..."

We agreed, we will die together for the Xuanying faction!
Yan Huan stared at the satisfied eyes of the Great Protector, and his voice was calm and emotionless.

"Let them go, let them go down the mountain now, and I'll tell you where Zhuang Zhou is."

"Elder Sister!"

"Let's go together! We must die together! We will never leave Eldest Sister alone!"

"We're not going! We're just trying to survive!"

Yan Huan frowned, and drove all the disciples of the Xuanying Sect out, "Go! Go! Go down the mountain immediately!"

She coughed anxiously, and pushed the people around her vigorously, "What are you trying to survive?! It's good to have a chance of surviving, don't care what it is!"

Everyone held back their tears and was pushed out of the door by Yan Huan reluctantly. The disciples of the Kongyuan sect looked at him with contempt. They saw the begging eyes of their senior sister, and their hearts felt like a knife was twisted.

This is an insult and a humiliation.

It's better to die than to rely on the elder sister to exchange their lives.

But the elder sister forced them to leave again...

Several people helped the second junior brother with a broken arm, and took a deep look at Yan Huan. Finally, under her urging eyes, everyone still gritted their teeth, looked back at her reluctantly as they walked, and shuffled away.

Kong Yuanpai's chief guardian glanced at the backs of the group of people, and clicked his tongue twice, "Oh, I really didn't see it before, but you still have such a kind and considerate side."

Although Yan Huan didn't have a weapon in his hand, his tone was still domineering, with his chin raised slightly to look domineering.

"There's a lot you don't know."

She seemed to be born with the pride of heaven, her flamboyant eyebrows and sarcastically curved lips all made people grit their teeth in hatred.

She is a woman who makes people gnash their teeth, but can't help being fascinated by her.

What a witch.

The Great Protector came back to his senses and said sharply, "They're all gone, why don't you hurry up and tell me where Zhuang Zixiu is now?!"

Yan Huan kicked away the wooden tables and chairs in the front hall, and sat directly on the table, speaking lazily and slowly.

"Wait, at least, wait until they all go down the mountain. Otherwise, after I say it, what should you do if you lead people to chase them and kill them all?"

All the people in the front yard just watched her sitting on the table, crossing her legs, picked up the teapot and took two sips directly at her.

Even without a weapon, she really is not afraid of death at all.

About another incense stick of time passed, the big protector had his hips akimbo, really impatient to wait.

"After such a long time, the disciples of your Xuanying Sect have already disappeared without a trace, can you say it now?!"

(End of this chapter)