Yuan Yi's expression changed. Ignoring the battle behind her, she turned around and blocked Manor Head Ping's sword with the tip of her sword. She said, "Uncle Ping, if I'm not wrong, you want to kill her?"
Manor Head Ping attacked with his sword but was stopped halfway by a junior. His embarrassment turned into anger. He said, "So what if I do? If we don't kill her now, we'll be waiting for her to kill us! She's going to die anyway. Why don't I let her go earlier? Get out of my way! "
In fact, although he appeared to be heartless, he really wanted to kill his daughter. No matter how little fatherly love he had for her, he couldn't bear to do it. With great difficulty, he drew his sword out of anger. He was afraid that if Yuan Yi stopped him for a while, his determination would crumble. With a shake of his wrist, he pushed Yuan Yi's sword away and took a detour.
Yuan Yi pulled back her sword and blocked his way again. Manor Head Ping was furious. He shouted, "What? You've made up your mind to go against me? She's my daughter. Whether I kill her or not, it's up to me! Do I need to trouble an outsider like you to plead for mercy? "
Yuan Yi said seriously, "Uncle Ping, although she's your daughter, her life isn't yours. Since you let her be born, you gave her an independent personality and consciousness. Moreover, don't you think that her determination to gamble with her life is very similar to yours? Father and daughter are connected by heart. I don't believe that you can do it. But what about her? She doesn't have her own consciousness and doesn't know what she's doing! If anything happens to you because of this, let's not talk about anything else. Even if the heavens pity her and let her wake up, once she knows that she killed her own father with her own hands, how can she endure it? Even if we take a step back, so what if you succeed? Don't tell me you don't care about her at all? You let her see this world and destroyed it with your own hands. Don't tell me you never thought about how long you'll last? Time waits for no man. When you're old, you'll have someone to rely on and enjoy the happiness of having children around you. Compared to this little bit of face, which one is more important? "
Without waiting for Manor Lord Ping to recover from his shock, he stretched out his hands and gently grasped the blade of the sword. Slowly but firmly, he moved the sword away from him. He did not feel any resistance along the way. At the same time, he stretched out a hand in front of Manor Lord Ping and said gently, "Uncle Ping, think carefully. All of our efforts are for the good of Ruoyu. We are helping you, not harming you. This wasn't the time to care about petty family grudges, was it? If the Ping Family wanted to fight with the Yuan Family, there would be a long period of time in the future. Would they be afraid of not having a chance? Just like when the four cities were at their peak, when disaster struck, they could still fight side by side. However, in the face of an imminent crisis, our two families have the same goal. Can't we cooperate once more? "
The Shangguan Yaohua snorted coldly and said, "So that's how it is. The Four Great Clans of today can't compare to the Four Great Cities of yesteryear because their rulers lack the demeanor of their ancestors."
Manor Lord Ping was stupefied. He kept silent for a while before he finally nodded and said, "Fine, fine. You are a good son of Brother Yuan. For Yu 'er's sake, I will trust you this time. "He raised his sword again, but this time, it did not have the cold murderous intent. Yuan Yi's sword was pressed against his. Both of them looked at each other and nodded. With a tap of their feet, they rushed forward at the same time. Their momentum was like two arrows leaving the bowstring, piercing through the sky like rainbows. It was extremely elegant.
The original Manor Lord was struggling with every step. He was almost forced into a corner by Ping Ruoyu. Only by hitting her vital points would he be able to escape and protect himself. At this time, Ping Ruoyu was the best among the suicide soldiers. Her entire mind was focused on killing. The original Manor Lord was still at a loss. Suddenly, two long swords stretched out from the side and slashed out in different directions, resolving the danger for him. Ping Ruoyu's body turned in a circle. The tip of the sword brushed past the side of her body and cut her sleeves. She struck back with her palm again.
Yuan Yi and Ping each received a palm strike. The original Manor Lord took advantage of the terrain and attacked from the middle. He raised his palm and struck toward her chest and abdomen. Ping Ruoyu felt the wind from the palm strike on her body. She leaped up and stomped heavily on his shoulders. Taking advantage of the momentum, she leaped backward. As soon as she landed, she did not wait for her body to stabilize. Her footsteps shifted and she attacked the three people again.
The surrounding people saw that this was a good opportunity to escape. They all rushed toward the exit, not caring if they made any noise. Thinking about the bloody corpses of their companions who had died tragically, it was really a tragic sight. They were afraid that Ping Ruoyu would kill them ruthlessly. They were also afraid that if they delayed any longer, the seawater would flood in and bring disaster upon themselves. After all, they could still fight against man-made disasters, but once a natural disaster arrived, there was nothing they could do. They were really in a situation where they were afraid of the wolf in front and the tiger behind.
Ping Ruoyu heard a rustling sound at the entrance of the cave. She knew that this was the place where she was defending with all her might. Her eyes glowed red. She raised her palm and forced the opponent in front of her to retreat. She turned around and gave chase.
Yuan Yi's figure flashed and she blocked in front of her. Manor Lord Ping rushed to the left and swept toward her lower body. The original Manor Lord's sword pierced straight toward her back. The three of them split into three different paths. Their coordination was extremely ingenious. They immediately sealed off her escape route. This was the first time they worked together to repel an enemy. Their coordination was as if they had practiced this for many years.
Ping Ruoyu's escape route was sealed. She had no choice but to fight first. She only attacked and did not defend. However, these three martial art masters were not to be trifled with. She had already increased her strength, but she still could not break out. She could only dash left and right inside the encirclement. She grimaced in anxiety. In this short period of time, she did not know how many of those people had escaped. Only Li Yijie was still unconscious. She was lying alone on the side with no one looking after her.
In this fierce battle, the weapons of the four people rarely clashed. Most of the time, they clashed with their internal energy. Cracks began to appear on the ceiling. Strands of sand began to pour down, and streams of water began to sprinkle down from the cracks. The hall had become a place where water was leaking everywhere. Not long after, not only the outside seawater, but also the walls of the cave would not be able to withstand the pressure. In an instant, the manor would be completely submerged.
Yuan Yi was startled and said, "Father, what are you saying … cough, what are you talking about?" He forced Ping Ruoyu away with his sword and took the opportunity to shout, "Yi 'er, leave quickly!" Yuan Yi was shocked and said, "Father, you … cough, what are you talking about? How can I leave you behind and escape alone? "
The original Manor Lord's face darkened. He said, "Leave quickly! Leave quickly! Now is not the time to blindly talk about family love! We can't just waste our time here. Even if you don't think about preserving the last of the Yuan family's bloodline, don't you think about Alliance Master Li? He is the pillar of the Wulin. He is also the last hope to defeat the Seven Demons. If he dies here, how can you face him? Brother Ping and I will take care of this place. Quickly take him away from here and never come back! "
Yuan Yi glanced at Li Yijie, who was standing to the side. A few rocks had already fallen beside him, but no one paid any attention to them. The situation could not be delayed, but at this critical moment of life and death, he was not willing to abandon his father.
The original Manor Lord saw that he was hesitating. Although his heart was moved, he could not help but harden his heart. He pretended to be relaxed and said, "What, Yi 'er, you don't believe in Father and Uncle Ping's strength? Father wants you to leave first because your martial arts are the weakest. If you stay too long, you will only drag us down. Look at Father … does it look like he is bidding you farewell before his death? Don't worry, we father and son still have dozens of years to play chess. Uncle Ping also has his ambition to unify the world. Both of us old men have long lives. We won't die so easily! When Niece Ruoyu calms down, you will wait for us in Shang Lin Town not far from here. Quickly leave! Don't look back! Don't let others say that the Four Great Clans are crying endlessly and are weak and easy to bully! Let's go! " As soon as his voice fell, his sword appeared in front of Yuan Yi and blocked Ping Ruoyu's palm for him. At the same time, he took the opportunity to push him out of the battle.
Yuan Yi anxiously said, "But …" The original Manor Lord did not say anything else. He lightly struck his palm on his back. Yuan Yi suddenly felt a strong vibration. His body involuntarily floated out and landed next to Li Yijie. He helped him up and put his arm on his shoulder. He looked at the original Manor Lord's side. The battle became even more intense. Ping Ruoyu felt that the number of people in the hall was decreasing. He was furious and his moves became even fiercer. Using his fingers as a sword, he cut another bloody wound on the original Manor Lord's arm.
Yuan Yi tightly bit his lip. The scene in front of him gradually blurred. He felt bitter and unspeakable. Sure enough, tears welled up in his eyes. But he also deeply understood that if he did not leave now, the original Manor Lord would be worried about him and would only be at a disadvantage. He reluctantly made a decision. Carrying Li Yijie on his back, he crawled out of the secret passage. Ping Ruoyu was unable to restrain his anger. He was about to pursue when the original Manor Lord and Second Manor Lord Ping simultaneously raised their swords and blocked his path.
Ping Ruoyu feinted a few times and somersaulted over the two men's heads. He quickly turned around and met the two Manor Lords face to face. Both of his palms struck out. In his anger, his internal energy became even more tyrannical. His body's potential was completely stimulated. The power of this strike was surprisingly strong. Even though his internal energy was divided into two, it did not lessen in the slightest.
If it were the other two men, their bones would have already been smashed to pieces. But the two Manor Lords were martial arts masters. Even though they were caught off guard, they were still able to change their moves very quickly. He suddenly raised his sword to protect his body. At the same time, he poured all of his internal energy into his sword. He was barely able to withstand this strike. He still lost a lot of his internal energy. His feet brushed against the ground. He retreated a few steps. Two deep marks appeared on the ground. They were about an inch deep.
After the fight, the defense of the hall became even more fragile. Large pieces of rock fell from the ceiling. On the other side, seawater poured in. At this moment, the water only reached his ankles. But in a short while, the entire hall would inevitably collapse.
The original Manor Lord took a deep breath. He felt as if his chest and lungs were being pierced by thousands of steel needles. He felt a sweetness in his throat. With a gulp, he swallowed back the liquid that had surged up into his stomach. A burst of pungent blood pierced his throat and rushed into his nose. It was very painful. It was as if he had drunk a mouthful of strong wine. He smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Ping, if it wasn't for today's fight, I would never have known that your daughter could become such a martial art master … Even if the two of us joined hands, we still couldn't stop her … Ha, and she even ended up in such a difficult situation. If this spread out, we would become a laughingstock. How can she be called invincible in this situation? "
Manor Lord Ping also smiled bitterly. At this moment, he and the original Manor Lord had a common enemy. They no longer bickered with each other. He agreed and said, "That's right. I spent so many years searching for martial arts masters. I hoped to defeat them one by one so that I could establish my … ahem, supreme position. Who would have thought that the strongest one would be right beside me? And I didn't even realize it. It's time to wake up from that dream of dominating the void. "
The original Manor Lord said, "That's not true. To be able to create such a medicine, you are indeed very skilled. I admit that I'm not as good as you. This has already caused us a lot of headaches. When the time comes, if you bring a group of demon soldiers, I'm afraid … it'll be hard to find a match in this world … But, at this moment, are you still counting on … refining pills and making weapons to increase your strength? "
Manor Lord Ping said, "No, I won't think about it anymore! Fortunately, there's only one pill. I've already given it to Yu 'er. It can't fall into the world and cause trouble … It's endless! After all, it's the time of peace that people cherish the most. It's just that I … don't know how lucky I am. Is it only when one is about to die that one can truly … transcend? Just for this simple reason, we have to pay with our lives. Isn't this price too great? Yu 'er and I can be considered to have reaped what we've sown, and even you … Cough cough … You're unable to keep your promise with Yi' er. I've let you down … "
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