Junior brother is always breaking down

Su Mo's sudden movement stunned everyone.

This 16-year-old looks more like a child of twelve or thirteen years old. After becoming a waste for various reasons, it seems to have been completely shrunk into an invisible shell, and has been compliant for ten years to this day. .

He always has a well-behaved face, barely concealing the cowardice in his character. He was raised by the entire Moshan Sword Sect like a timid and harmless rabbit. , unexpectedly had the courage to help Mingyu block the knife.

That knife must have been extremely painful.

But not only did the child not scream, he even held back his tears.

He just moved stiffly and slowly withdrew the arm protecting Mingyu, and then gave Nangong Sui a fierce look, like a young animal protecting the lord.

Ye Jiuli didn't expect such a thing, he promised Mingyu to protect the child, but before protecting the child, he was protected by this little thing instead.

Warm drops of blood splashed, and one drop happened to hit the corner of his eye, making his black pupils red.

The extremely familiar stench in the blood, and the black gas condensed on the child's arms all showed that the dagger was quenched with poison, and it was also extremely poisonous for hurting people's meridians.

Ye Jiuli's face darkened all of a sudden - Su Mo became a cripple because of the damage to his meridians, and the poison he was suffering from now would make his already damaged body worse.

He held Su Mo's hand tightly, pouring spiritual power into his fingertips, and quickly sealed the poison that was flowing quickly.

The child seemed to be in severe pain, closed his eyes, and buried his head into the socket of his neck.

"Mingyu, how dare you use your junior brother as a shield! Despicable!"

After Nangong Sui hesitated for a while, he immediately shouted loudly.

He stared at Ye Jiuli as if he understood something, his face full of shock and anger.

Ye Jiuli's footsteps when he was about to leave suddenly stopped. Originally, he didn't want to see Nangong Sui, but at this moment, his little patience was completely exhausted.

"What do you want to do? Give me back my junior brother!" Nangong Sui's eyes flashed a vicious look, he let out a long roar, and rushed forward even more fiercely.

After hurting Su Mo, he also felt guilty, but this guilt was quickly suppressed by the consequences of this incident.

He thought of this best-of-both-worlds solution almost instantly—put all the blame on Mingyu!

The moment Su Mo was injured just now was lightning fast, and no one can guarantee that he can see everything clearly.

As long as Mingyu used Su Mo as a shield after he killed him, and coaxed Su Mo well afterward, then Mingyu would not be able to please Su Mo or the suzerain!

So what he has to do now is to make Mingyu "shut up" before the elders of the sect arrive, and then control Su Mo in his hands!

Ye Jiuli also saw through this man's dirty mind, killing intent welled up in his eyes.

He originally wanted to use the secret method to abolish Nangong Sui, but when he saw the child's pale but forbearing face, his original plan stopped, and instead he stretched out his hand and gently kneaded the back of Su Mo's neck.

"How does it feel?"

"I can bear it." Su Mo pursed his lips tightly, trembling with pain, but he didn't show anything on his face, only nodded slightly.

Ye Jiuli's heart softened for some reason, and he found that the more uncomfortable this little thing seemed, the more he had to keep a straight face, as if he was extremely unwilling to show the slightest weakness in front of outsiders, he was extremely stubborn.

"Can you break his hand?" Su Mo asked suddenly.

Ye Jiuli was slightly taken aback, then smiled softly, "As you wish!"

Zheng!

Unsheathing the long sword at his waist, he gently placed Su Mo on the ground. The onlookers saw that Ye Jiuli's fingers were still touching the corner of Su Mo's clothes at one moment, but his figure had already appeared in the next moment. In front of Nangong Sui!

Bang bang bang!

Without any gorgeous sword moves, and without any roundabout trajectory, the long sword in Ye Jiuli's hand seemed to be a life-harvesting machete at this moment, slashing towards Nangong Sui from top to bottom without any pause.

Every move is aimed at Nangong Sui's arm, every time, it is aimed at his wrist!

Nangong Sui had never used such a ruthless and direct move, nor had he seen such a wide-open, unscrupulous style of play.

He was flustered for a while, it was obvious that Ye Jiuli's every movement was the same as the last time, even the angle of the slash was the same, but he couldn't avoid it at all, so he could only hold the sword above his head in a panic!

boom!

again!

Nangong yelled loudly, and the long sword in his hand made the sound of tearing.

The saber of the cultivator has always been in harmony with the cultivator's mind and mind, and when it exploded, Nangong Sui's spirit was immediately damaged, and the defense under his hand lost three points of strength.

However, Ye Jiuli's attack did not weaken in the slightest. Instead of being weak, it became stronger every time, until Nangong fell to his knees on the ground with a plop, and his knees were sunk in the mud!

Dangdang!

After three more beeps, Nangong Sui let out a scream of "嗤", and flew upside down. The long sword in his hand was broken into several pieces, and blood spurted out in mid-air.

"Pfft!"

Nangong Sui fell to the ground in disgrace, if he hadn't held on with a breath, he would have passed out by now.

However, this was not the end, the blood in his mouth hadn't stopped yet, when he heard three muffled puff puffs, it turned out that three thick pillars of blood erupted from his arm!

The child said that his hand was disabled, so Ye Jiuli really did!

"In the future, don't seek death!"

Ye Jiuli gave him a condescending look, but turned around the next moment, bent down, and gently hugged Su Mo, who was a little unsteady, into his arms.

It was still the same posture holding the child, and the handsome smile was still there, but everyone looked at him with dull expressions.

Probably since they grew up so much, they have never seen such a fierce fight, especially, this person obviously has a gentle and handsome face that seems to never get angry.

"Where is the Great Elder?"

Ye Jiuli walked up to a fellow junior, his voice was still so soft and gentle, it was no different from the noble and clean senior in their memory.

The little disciple blankly pointed to the position of Qingyun Peak behind him: "The Great Elder just came back from there, he should go back to the inn..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Jiuli was no longer around.

Everyone stayed in place in a daze, until Nangong Sui made a sound in pain and embarrassment, then they rushed over in a hurry, helping people in a hurry.

And other people who have heard of the name of the chief disciple of Moshan Sword Sect can only stare and say one thing - people should not be judged by their appearance, and rumors should not be trusted.

Where is this dark jade that is so elegant and noble in the legend?Flower of Gaoling?It was clearly a beast in sheep's clothing!Moshan Mingyu is really fierce!

作者有话要说：谢谢作者大大已被我壁咚扔了一个地雷投掷时间：2015-12-0921：49：32

PS: Human beings can no longer save these unscrupulous names. Fortunately, my morals are still good enough!There is another chapter at ten o'clock, let's continue to make appointments!