Chapter 312 The Boring Female Evil VS the Silly Young Master (7)

On an evening with strong west wind, Ding Yifan finally caught up with Shi Yi.

She was holding a long sword in one hand, and was confronting a man covered with a black scarf who was also holding a sword. Beside the two of them, a horse with its head and body separated was lying.

If you look closely, you will find that bright red blood is dripping down her sleeve.

She is injured.

Ding Yifan frowned, and his heart suddenly paused. He knew that he was a wimp and had no martial arts skills, but in this situation, if he didn't show up, she would probably be killed by the man.

"Don't come over." Shi Yi stopped him.

She had noticed his existence as early as when he appeared here. But if he came over, not only would he be of no help, but he would also become a ghost under Ying Tianzhuo's hands.

Ying Tianzhuo also saw him. After finding out that it was the pretty boy he had seen a few times before, he laughed and ridiculed Shi Yi, "Your new lover is not bad. He will never leave you."

"It's better than your cruelty." Shi Yi sarcastically replied while enduring the pain.

Ying Tianzhuo's sword was smeared with poison, and her wound was rotting rapidly at this moment. It was hard to imagine what would happen to her if she lost.

Ying Tianzhuo knew that she hated him, so he slowly wiped the blood on the sword with a handkerchief, and then rushed towards her at lightning speed.

A quick fight and a quick decision, today would be her death.

Shi Yi used the force to turn over and dodge his sword. The dagger slipped from her sleeve, and she stabbed his shoulder with her backhand. The scarf covering his face was blown down by the west wind.

Ying Tianzhuo felt the pain, and his murderous intent became stronger. He threw away the long sword in his hand and used a hidden weapon.

"Be careful." After hearing her voice, Ding Yifan quickly hid behind the horse, watching in shock all the way.

He had always guessed the relationship between this woman and Ying Tianzhuo, but he didn't expect that they were enemies.

More importantly, he had met these two people before.

He had always wanted to go to the martial arts competition to see Ying Tianzhuo as the leader, but he didn't know that it was the man who put the knife to his neck when they first met.

"Ying Tianzhuo, you are still as despicable as ever." Shi Yi pulled out the plum blossom dart on his chest, and stabbed his chest with a dazzling speed. "You forced me to do this."

Blood flowers bloomed in the air, dazzling and dazzling, making people dazzled.

"Sixteen Plum Blossom Swords. I asked you to teach me before, but you always refused. It turns out that this is the killer move." Ying Tianzhuo couldn't dodge, and the sword in Shi Yi's hand pierced his heart.

The bright red blood flowed out, and the setting sun was tragic, making him look a bit unrestrained and unrestrained.

"From now on, we are no longer friends. When I see you again, it's either you die or I live." Shi Yi drew out the long sword with a fierce look in his eyes, thinking of the almost gone affection.

"You look down on me. Even now, you still look down on me." Ying Tianzhuo covered his chest and laughed at the sky, and the sharp sword attacked her, "Wenren Shiyi, I must kill you."

Shiyi did not give in and used a fatal blow. Ying Tianzhuo burst into blood from his mouth and laughed hurriedly, "You lied to me, you have always lied to me."

"Wenren Shiyi has never lied to you about anything. It is you who have harmed yourself with greed again and again." Shiyi let go of her hand, and the long sword in her hand broke into ice pieces and fell down, and her figure swayed slightly.

"I have followed you for so many years. Even if you are really a heartless female devil, you should be moved by me. Why do you still want to mess up my game?" Ying Tianzhuo pulled out the ice piece on his chest and fell back heavily.

His heart veins were completely broken, and he could never use martial arts again in this life.

"Ying Tianzhuo, do you dare to say that you didn't follow me to practice peerless martial arts? I let you learn what you wanted to learn. I let you leave when you wanted to. You became the leader of the martial arts world when you wanted to. What else are you not satisfied with? Why do you keep making things difficult for me!" Shi Yi stared at him and asked the original owner.

"I got everything?" Ying Tianzhuo snorted, "In order to follow you, I killed all my brothers; in order to leave you, I broke my own bones; in order to become the leader of the martial arts world, I tried my best to destroy the sect, seize the unique martial arts, frame you, and establish my prestige. However, I still have to face the questioning and doubts of the martial arts world."

"This is all your business."

"But it was you who asked me if I wanted to be the leader of the martial arts world?" Because of her indifferent attitude, Ying Tianzhuo's face was aggrieved, "I have done everything, why don't you take me seriously? I have long been an upright man. No longer the puppy who needs to wag its tail and beg for mercy beside you."

The memories he mentioned emerged in Shi Yi's mind.

The original owner was a person who was extremely lonely. At the age of twelve, she had mastered all the unique skills in the world, killed her master with her own hands, and became the youngest demon.

Because of her inherent boredom, she tried every way to get happiness, so she often looked for abandoned children, trained them, and then watched them kill each other.

It was not until the appearance of Ying Tianzhuo, who was only eleven years old, that she felt that life finally had a little fun.

She treated Ying Tianzhuo as a plaything, gave him a unique status, accompanied him, and taught him.

She was his master, his owner, and his playmate.

Until one day she found that her heart was hurt because of his injury, she let him go.

"Master, look at me, look at me. Everything I do is for you. It's all for you." Ying Tianzhuo had tears on his face.

Shi Yi walked towards him involuntarily, squatted down, and wiped the tears from his face for him.

Ying Tianzhuo held her hand, carefully put it on his face, and begged her to hug him like when he was a child.

Shi Yi did everything he said uncontrollably.

"Master, can you still remember what the first move you taught me was?" Ying Tianzhuo leaned in her arms, his eyes full of nostalgia.

Shi Yi did not answer, and he did not care, and answered himself: "It was using the plum blossom dart."

"If you die, all my sad past will no longer exist."

Ying Tianzhuo hugged her tightly, and blood spurted out of their chests.

"Don't even think about it." Shi Yi struggled backwards, using all his strength to push him away.

"I just want to be the leader of the martial arts world. Why can't you help me?" Blood flowed out of Ying Tianzhuo's mouth continuously, and his eyes were full of resentment.

"I am a man of honor. I will never shirk responsibility for what I have done, no matter how bad it is. I will seek justice for what I did not do." Shi Yi pulled out the plum blossom dart from his heart, and a sharp pain attacked his heart. He suddenly spat out a mouthful of black blood.

"This is good. At least we died together." Ying Tianzhuo showed a satisfied look on his face.

"You are dreaming." Before Shi Yi fell to the ground, he looked at the young master hiding in the distance and shouted in a voice transmission: "Ding Yifan, why don't you come to help me?!"

(End of this chapter)