"Ha ha ha... You've hurt me a little?" It is a series of laughs again, Feng Ling didn't turn back, the side walks and orders all bodyguards to start. Every arrow here has been soaked in poison. It's not fatal, but it can make people lose their internal power quickly and recover after several hours.

Si Kongying left with him, and he didn't speak from the beginning to the end.

The bodyguards immediately drew their bows and fired their arrows.

Chi Yan suddenly throws the iron chain and cuts down the sharp arrows coming from his face like rain.

The guards failed in one round, and then began the second round.

Chi Yan's success depends on turning all the sharp arrows back. Just at this time, a heavy voice of compassion came from afar, such as the urgent bell ringing in the temple, reverberating in the night sky and into everyone's ears, especially into Chi Yan's ears, "don't kill again. Together with the killing, we are doomed. Twelve years ago, did you regret... "

"Twelve years ago" has been mentioned again and again in a short time! All of a sudden, all kinds of bloody pictures 12 years ago, such as the flood burst the dyke, and kept alternating with the pictures in front of him. Some of Chi Yan was uncontrollably affected, and the sharp arrow on the string slowed down half a minute. Seeing the sharp arrow coming, he could only use the iron chain to cut down again.

"Amitabha... Looking back is an end..."

"Have you ever regretted..."

"Have you ever regretted..." these four words are repeated, still like ringing a bell, and like reading scriptures, never ending.

Chi Yan's breath gradually became unstable, even headache, more and more pain, raised his hand and pressed his head.

The sound continues, as if forming an invisible Buddha seal.

Chi Yan tried to restrain himself again and again. He rushed back to the distant half sky from the sound. He saw two figures in the half sky, white and red, "let them go, let them go... I don't hurt them..."

The bodyguards who surrounded and arched did not expect that such a voice would suddenly appear. The bow and arrow in their hands stopped for a moment and looked around quickly.

Feng Ling, who had not gone far away, frowned. A pair of murderous eyes also looked around, staring at the two figures in the sky. Big full moon behind the two people, only see the two people's clothes floating, but can't see the two people's appearance, "who will it be?"

Si Kong Ying can't answer. The only thing he can be sure of is his deep internal power.

"Don't read it. You don't know anything. You should say these words to the man who ordered you to come. " Even though it's such a long distance, I haven't seen him for another 12 years, and he was only four years old when he left. But after thinking about it for such a long time, he has never forgotten it one day in the whole 12 years. So even if it's just such a glance, he is still 100% sure that the man surrounded outside the sword casting pool at this moment is his brother. He can't be wrong! Seeing that his brother seems to be in pain, Chi Lin doesn't want him to suffer for a moment. He suddenly interrupts the Jue Xin beside him and shoots him down with a slap. Without hesitation, Chi Lin flies to the outside of the sword casting pool, hoping to stand in front of his brother instantly.

Suddenly, he got a slap and fell from the air, but he was not embarrassed. Even some Chueh Hsin, who landed gracefully, kept saying, "Amitabha, don't kill again. Amitabha, don't kill again... "

Chi Lin didn't look back. At this moment, there was only his brother in his mind and eyes, and nothing else.

"Shoot an arrow. Shoot an arrow to kill him immediately. No one is allowed to get close to the people outside the sword casting pool. If you can't catch anyone tonight, I'll see you all

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