Chapter 54

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Phoenix Hills!

The amorous and gentle drizzle fell in every corner, Feng Wushuang's beautiful shadow stood in front of the window, the rain fell into the small puddle on the ground, stirring up ripples, Feng Wushuang's eyes were slightly sad, according to the day, Long Feiyun should reappear in the rivers and lakes today, and should rush to Phoenix Villa, Feng Wushuang should be happy, but she can't be happy...... In the past few days, although Feng Wushuang has not gone out, Feng Wushuang knows that on the other side of the river, the only way to come to Phoenix Villa, in the town, people from all walks of life have already gathered, most of them are people who want to take Long Feiyun's life, Nangong Aoxue, Lei Dongtian, and Yanbeihui are also there, but Feng Wushuang is still deeply worried, so Long Feiyun's appearance, whether Feng Wushuang is more happy than worried! Or is it more worried than happy, even Feng Wushuang can't tell the difference!

Feng Tianming has seen Feng Wushuang's increasingly thin pretty face in the past few days, and he is really worried in his heart, this father who has been through the ups and downs of the rivers and lakes for a long time, although he is worried in his heart, his face is as usual, no one knows Feng Tianming's worries as a father, but Feng Tianming can't show it in front of Feng Wushuang, because at this time, Feng Tianming must give Feng Wushuang confidence, so that Feng Wushuang believes that his father will always be her solid support!

Lei Dongtian, Nangong Aoxue, and Yan Beihui still come to the window seat on the second floor of the restaurant every day to drink, Nangong Aoxue is dressed in white, her handsome face is as cold as ever, and her eyes are even more murderous, which makes people shudder! Lei Dongtian still drinks desperately, and it seems that only by constantly drinking can he get rid of the sorrow in his heart! Although Yan Beihui does not borrow wine from Lei Dongtian to drown his sorrows, he is also sad with white hair! From time to time, there is a melodious and moving singing voice of the fisherwoman on the water outside the window, and the singing is really very good, but Nangong Aoxue, Lei Dongtian, and Yanbeihui have no intention of appreciating it!

Ximen sat quietly in the garden without regrets, the garden was already a piece of green, a few early-blooming flowers in the green garden were extraordinarily enchanting, the breeze blew through the faint fragrance of flowers, the sunset sprinkled a wisp of gold on the wall, Ximen had no regrets and looked at an early-blooming flower sadly, "Quick Sword" Zhang Wenyuan died, it was actually a suicide, and now what he didn't die was himself and "Alone for a Thousand Miles" Mo Qianli, who would be next? Ximen Wuregret, who was originally in his thirties, seemed to be more than ten years old, and there seemed to be a faint killing intent flowing in the air!

A ghostly laugh came, and a man in black stood in front of Simon without regrets!

Simon Wuregret smiled slightly, his smile was extremely bitter, and he said lightly: "You are here!"

The scar on the face of the man in black was extremely hideous in the setting sun, and his tone was full of murderous intent: "Yes, I'm here! Are you waiting to be killed, or are you going to resist!"

Simon had no regrets in his eyes with a hint of perseverance, and said lightly: "Do I still have a choice?"

The man in black sneered like a ghost again: "If you don't resist, maybe you will die a happy death!" But I guess you will never be restrained, so do it!"

Simon smiled without regrets, and said with a cold gaze: "Don't blame it for this, do it!"

As soon as the words fell, Hua Cong suddenly cracked, and the three knives attacked the man in black in three ways, the cold knife light instantly rolled up a heavy murderous aura in the sunset, the man in black did not retreat but advanced, and quickly stabbed out three swords in the face of the knife light, just when the man in black stabbed out the three swords, Ximen moved without regrets, turned around and pulled out the soft sword on his waist, and stabbed at the man in black quickly!

A cruel smile appeared on the face of the man in black, the already fast sword was actually faster, and there was a sound of weapons falling to the ground, and the three people who were ambushed in the garden had already stabbed the sword in their throats, and the blood gushed out of the hideous wound in their throats, and the knife had flown out of their hands, and there was no breath of life on the ground!

Simon stood there without regrets, his eyes were scattered, and blood shot out from a transparent blood hole in his throat, and some Simon fell to the ground without regrets......

"Traveling a Thousand Miles Alone" Mo Duxing, short stature, a head is bigger than the average person, he is in his fifties without a single excess fat on his body, a pair of small eyes are shining, the wine and food on the table are cold, but Mo Duxing has not moved, as the owner of the dart game, Mo Duxing wants to escape, but he knows that it is useless, Wu Sanjian disappeared so inexplicably, I think he has recruited a poisonous hand! Mo Duxing's face full of fine wrinkles reflected by the candlelight had no sadness or fear, he tried to calm himself, but his heart was still so confused that he didn't even have the heart to eat a bite of his favorite wine and side dishes on weekdays!

The wind blew gently, making the window paper pop, and when a few gongs sounded, it was already the second watch......

Mo Duxing couldn't help sighing, picked up the chopsticks and was about to pick up the vegetables, when suddenly there was a ghostly laughter outside the window, a person dressed in black had broken through the window, his eyes were cold like a murderous devil from hell, and the hideous scar on his face was even more violent!

Mo Duxing said: "It's time to come or come, but I don't know what your master is doing this?"

When the man in black heard this, the murderous aura in his eyes became even heavier, and he smiled cruelly: "How can you know what the master is doing? You are also a person from the rivers and lakes who has been famous for many years, can't you think of it?"

Mo Duxing said: "The bird is good at hiding the bow, it is like this! I just don't understand, why did he do this?"

The man in black said: "You don't need to know, a dead man knows so much about what to do?

Mo Duxing smiled and said, "Do you think I'm going to sit still? A few days ago, I sent someone to invite Nangong Aoxue! Nangong Aoxue should be coming soon!"

The man in black let out a wild laugh and said, "Don't go alone, you're very smart, but you underestimated the wisdom of my master, and the three people you sent have already met the king of Hades!"

Mo Duxing's face was ugly, and his eyes showed a look of horror and said, "How is it possible? How can this be?" Originally, Mo Duxing was forced to calm down and waited for Nangong Aoxue to come to save his life, but this was just a beautiful bubble!

The man in black said: "Nangong Aoxue, I would have thought that I would have met for a long time, if it wasn't for the master's permission, I really wanted to compare with him whether his sword was faster or my sword was faster!"

Since Nangong Aoxue can't come, Mo Duxing's face has changed, and he is ready to shoot at any time, although there is no chance of winning, Mo Duxing has to give it a go!

When the man in black saw the murderous intent in his eyes, he stared at Mo Duxing's hands, who in the rivers and lakes didn't know that Mo Duxing's big coffin splitter was alone in the martial arts!

Mo Duxing and the man in black confronted each other like this, a little Mo Duxing flew up and rushed straight at the man in black, the man in black also moved at this time, a sword stabbed at Mo Duxing's throat like thunder, Mo Duxing's hand almost smashed the head of the man in black, but he was powerless to chop, because the sword of the man in black had pierced Mo Duxing's throat......

The man in black took out his sword and retracted it faster, and the bright red blood sprayed out of Mo Duxing's throat, Mo Duxing's eyes were a little remorse and unwillingness, and he fell to the ground, and the man in black swept out of the window, leaving only Mo Duxing's corpse in the room slowly getting cold......

The moonlight was cold, Long Feiyun walked on the long street of the town, the slender figure was stretched very long, and after three days of running, Long Feiyun finally returned to this chaotic river and lake......

On the corner of the street, under the dim light, a dilapidated noodle stall, a few tables are randomly arranged, the sleepy proprietress is leaning on a table to nap, the steaming noodle pot on the stove is whirring white gas, the breeze blows, bringing a burst of tempting aroma straight to Long Feiyun's nose, Long Feiyun has a grunt in his stomach, it seems that he is hungry, so he sat at a table that can no longer tell what color it was, and said with a slight smile: "Boss, come to a bowl of noodles, and then a pot of wine!"

The proprietress was in her thirties, her forehead was already wrinkled, and she yawned and said, "This brother, I still have a freshly cooked duck, but I want one to drink!"

Long Feiyun smiled faintly, nodded and said, "In this case, let's have one!"

The wine is an ordinary burning knife, extremely spicy, the noodles are Yangchun noodles, the thin green onion and coriander with the gluten noodles are very delicious, the oil of the duck sauce is shiny, and the fragrance of the red flutter is very attractive, but Long Feiyun only ate the noodles and drank all the wine, but he didn't move the duck!

Long Feiyun patted his stomach and said with a slight smile: "Check out!"

The proprietress said: "Why does my brother want duck and don't eat it, but I don't have the same appetite as my brother!"

Long Feiyun's eyes lit up and said, "I don't dare to eat it, I'm afraid my life will be yours if I eat this duck!"

The proprietress smiled: "How did you see that?"

Long Feiyun smiled slightly and said: "I eat a bowl of noodles every time I pass by this noodle stall, and I often eat plate ducks, but I really don't dare to eat this poisoned duck!"

The proprietress smiled slightly and said, "Long Feiyun is worthy of being Long Feiyun, this makes you see it!"

Long Feiyun smiled: "Actually, it's more than that!"

The proprietress was slightly stunned and said, "What else?"

Long Feiyun said: "Originally, this noodle stall has also changed people, the girl's disguise technique is good, but unfortunately the girl's hands are like white jade, and she really doesn't look like a person who does rough work, not to mention that the girl's body has a vague aroma, it is the best rouge gouache taste, how can the proprietress of a noodle stall afford it?"

The proprietress said, "Since you are so powerful, you may guess who I am?"

Long Feiyun's eyes lit up and he smiled slightly: "There are not many women in the rivers and lakes who like to kill people alone, plus the girl's pair of jade hands, the girl must be Xiao Hongyu with a jade hand!"

"Boss lady" smiled coquettishly: "You really guessed it, this time you are lucky, I'll go first!" After that, a few ups and downs have disappeared, leaving only a faint fragrance in the wind!

Long Feiyun shook his head and didn't chase after him, he didn't expect to be in trouble as soon as he came out of the rivers and lakes, so he only smiled silently......

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