Chapter 1587 Lend Me Your Head

When Wei Ji was defeated and captured by Tian Mo, Yi Xue was looking at the deep sky, wondering whether to go down the mountain or not.

Although he was a very dark person, he didn't like to walk at night. But if he didn't go down the mountain tonight, he would have to sleep in this Wolf Leaping Gorge for another night.

Yi Xue was not afraid of snakes and insects, and could endure hunger, but the cold rain and the stuffiness in the hiding place made him very annoyed.

Moreover, he could withstand hunger and cold, but the thirteen delicate disciples in key positions might not be able to starve for another night.

After thinking for a while, Yi Xue turned on the intercom and said indifferently: "Withdraw from Wolf Leaping Gorge."

The intercom did not respond as he wanted, and it was so quiet that it seemed as if no one was there.

Yi Xue's face tightened, and he shouted again: "Tai Ai, Tai Xin, withdraw from Wolf Leaping Gorge, get a response from me."

The intercom was still dead silent, no one responded, only the mountain breeze blowing slowly...

Yi Xue called the rest of his disciples again, but it was still as dead silent as a cemetery. None of the thirteen people responded to Yi Xue.

"Asshole!"

Yixue jumped out of his hiding place with a murderous look in his eyes.

If one or two did not respond, it might be an accident, but if none of the thirteen answered, even a fool would know that something had happened to them.

Those beloved disciples were all trained by Yixue in recent years. Whether it was sorcery or bed skills, the thirteen girls were first-rate.

This time, he brought them out to let them temper themselves and give them some merits, but he didn't expect that they all lost their movement.

Yixue rushed down the mountain at a fast speed and ran towards the hiding place of the thirteen beloved disciples.

There was only one road in Wolf Leap Gorge, and the thirteen people were naturally distributed on the same road.

He soon saw the first beloved disciple, Taixin, who was still hiding in the small cave on the road, and the grenades around her were still neatly placed.

But she was dead.

Yixue could feel her death without touching her, because the small cave was filled with a bloody smell, and Taixin was as motionless as a carved stone.

Yixue's mouth twitched as he was about to reach out and touch her, but for safety reasons, he withdrew his hand on the way, then took out the red sword and lifted up Taixin's windbreaker.

Under the windbreaker, Taixin was still so pretty, so attractive, and so youthful, but her eyes were wide open, with unspeakable shock.

Then, Yixue was simple, there was a wound on her throat, not big, but enough to be fatal.

One sword to seal the throat.

Yixue's eyelids twitched as he looked at the wound, and at the same time, he was filled with grief and murderous intent: "Asshole! Kill my Taixin, I want him to die without a burial place."

After confirming that Taixin was dead, Yixue stroked her eyelids, and then ran to another place to see the situation of the other beloved disciples.

Although he knew that their situation would not be optimistic, Yixue still wanted to take a look, what if there were a few survivors?

He quickly ran to the hiding place of the second beloved disciple, still lying there motionless, and used the red sword to pick up the windbreaker, just as dead...

Yixue's heart was broken.

The third one died, the fourth one died, the fifth one also died... the twelfth one also died, each one was killed by a sword.

"No, no, no——"

Yixue became more and more desperate and crazy. These thirteen beloved disciples had cost him a lot of effort. He felt very uncomfortable if they died like this.

When he rushed to the hiding place of the last beloved disciple Tai Ai, Yixue had no hope and reached out to lift Tai Ai's warm windbreaker.

Just when Yixue's right hand was on the way, his madness and anger suddenly froze, and he felt a little uneasy inexplicably.

There was a sword intent mixed in the smell of blood, gasoline, and mud.

It was not Tai Ai.

"Ah——"

Yixue roared, leaned back, and flew backwards.

"Swoosh!"

Almost as he fell backwards, a gray light bit out like a venomous snake, not only unexpected, but also fast, fierce, and accurate.

Although Yixue tried his best to dodge, the gray sword still bit Yixue's abdomen fiercely.

"Puff!"

When Yixue fell from his hiding place to the road, a stream of blood spurted out of his abdomen, leaving a bloody wound that was shocking.

The next second, the barrel of gasoline that was originally used to cut off Ye Tianlong's retreat was poured from the hiding place.

"Boom!"

The gasoline fell all over the sky, and a flame sprayed over on the way. The gasoline burned instantly, and the flames covered Yixue.

Yixue roared, and the red sword flashed, waving a circle to sweep away the falling flames.

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!"

The flames flew everywhere, some were knocked off the cliff, some were knocked back to the mountain wall and fell, and some directly fell to the ground and spread.

The road instantly turned into a sea of ​​fire, not only with flames, but also with heat waves.

Although Yixue's swordsmanship was domineering and his moves were fast enough, he was still splashed with a few flames when the gasoline covered him with such a high density.

He was surrounded by flames, his body and eyebrows were also burned, and the red sword also left traces of burning.

"Ah——"

Yixue tore off his burning clothes, then threw them forward, entangled a tree on the mountain wall, and pulled them hard, and jumped back onto the mountain wall.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

When he touched the mountain wall, his feet immediately jumped up, and when the remaining force was about to run out, he swung the red sword and pierced a hole in the wall.

Then he used the force to leap out and escape from the blazing sea of ​​fire.

Just standing outside the flames and away from the heat wave, Yixue felt a chill and pain.

He found that he had been stabbed in the abdomen, and there was no doubt that this sword was a sneak attack in Tai Ai's hiding place.

The sword wound was not deep, but it was long, so the flowing blood made him feel painful. At the same time, he found that he was left with only a pair of shorts.

Unprecedented embarrassment.

Yixue felt indescribably aggrieved, but he still suppressed his anger and bandaged the wound with the burnt clothes in his hand.

If the wound is not treated quickly, even if it is not infected by gasoline ashes, it will bleed to death in anger.

"Swoosh!"

Almost as soon as the wound was bandaged, there was another person in front of Yixue.

A gray coat, a pair of gray shoes, a gray sword, standing there, exuding a cold chill.

Without asking more, Yixue knew that it was an enemy. The look in his eyes and the murderous intent clearly told him that the other party was coming for him.

But Yixue did not take action immediately. He was naturally arrogant, but he was not a fool. He wanted to identify whether the other party had any helpers.

"Where are you from, benefactor? Where are you going?"

Yixue suppressed his anger, smiled, and slowly approached Mai: "There's a fire here. If you're okay, don't go over there."

Mai looked indifferent: "I'm here to ask for your help."

Yixue was slightly stunned: "Ask me for help? I wonder if I can help you with anything?"

Mai said coldly: "Of course you can help me."

Yixue smiled kindly: "I wonder if I can help you with anything?"

Mai replied word by word: "Lend me your head."