Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, was full of remorse in his eyes, although his face could not see any pain, his eyes were red as if he was about to drip blood, and he was puzzled by how he was teased by the Persian enchantress Alice, and then how he found the body of the desperate Qin Sheng outside the Luoma Temple, but he didn't know who killed the desperate Qin Sheng, and the calm face of the desperate Qin Sheng made the king of the king of thieves, Meng Sanxing, puzzled!

Then, the old drunkard Lei Dongtian told all about how he was deceived by Wei Wei, and Wei Wei committed suicide!

Long Feiyun and the others sighed for a while, and there were more mysteries in their hearts......

Silent!

No one spoke, dead silence!

After a while, Long Feiyun's eyes lit up and he said helplessly: "Look, Qin Sheng's wound seems to have been caused by the soul locking belt of the Persian enchantress Alice, but why does Qin Sheng have such a look?"

Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, suddenly said, "By the way, next to Qin Sheng's corpse, there is also the body of a young woman who has been dead for a few days!"

As soon as Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, finished speaking, the old drunkard's brows were almost twisted into a pimple, and he muttered to himself: "The corpse of a dead young woman, what is going on?"

Long Feiyun looked at Hua Dong and said, "Brother Hua, has Qin Sheng always had a woman he loves deeply, who just passed away a few days ago?"

Hua Dong came and said: "Yes! For this woman, Qin Sheng is full of remorse, always blaming himself for harming this woman, and he can't wait to accompany that woman immediately, if it weren't for Brother Long's business, Qin Sheng would not be able to leave, I am really afraid that this bastard will do something stupid! Who knows, this bastard ...... I'm still dead!"

Speaking of the back, Huadong's voice was a little choked, obviously extremely sad!

Long Feiyun said: "I know why Qin Sheng was so calm when he died!"

The old drunkard thundered the sky, and everyone looked at Long Feiyun in unison and said, "Why?"

Long Feiyun said: "The Persian enchantress Alice must have used the corpse of the woman Qin Sheng loved so much to distract Qin Sheng, and then suddenly attacked, when Qin Sheng knew that he was going to die, he saw that he could die with his beloved woman, so he would have such a calm and satisfied look!"

Long Feiyun's words seemed to unravel why Qin Sheng died so calmly, and there was still a trace of satisfaction!

The old drunkard Lei Dongtian and everyone felt that this was the only reasonable explanation, otherwise, why would Qin Sheng be like this!

Feeling!

It's hard to say too much, everyone has a different state of mind, and how many people in the world are as infatuated as Qin Sheng desperately?

It's just that he can die next to the woman he loves, and when Qin Sheng dies desperately, he doesn't have half a bit of fear and anger, what a strong love this is, it will make people so!

Long Feiyun suddenly walked out of the house, and as soon as he jumped onto the long street, the voice of the people came: "Old drunkard, you wait for me for a while, I'll go and go back!"

The rain was much lighter, and the gray sky showed a bright color in the distance, and Long Feiyun disappeared at the end of the long street in an instant like a gray dragon!

Where is Long Feiyun going?

Long Feiyun didn't say!

But the old drunkard Lei Dongtian, Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, and a few people from East China have already understood that Long Feiyun must have gone to Luoma Temple!

Why did Long Feiyun go to Lok Ma Temple?

Of course, it is to bring back the body of that beautiful young woman, so that Qin Sheng can be buried with her!

Although the gray sky showed a bright color, who knew how much danger there would be in the dark, but the old drunkard Lei Dongtian not only stopped Long Feiyun, but also didn't even say a word of advice!

No, the old drunkard Lei Dongtian couldn't persuade a few people, but he knew that it was useless to persuade him, Long Feiyun would never listen, and no one would be able to stop Long Feiyun at this time, besides, if Long Feiyun's movements weren't fast enough, maybe one of them would do the same as Long Feiyun!

Even if there is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire on the long street, Long Feiyun will not hesitate, he can't let his dead friend be sad in another world!

Some people are like this, for one thing, a person can not be afraid of life and death without hesitation, Long Feiyun is just such a person!

Although such a person is not a god, he is definitely a man, and who cares if he is a hero or not?

The rain is getting lighter, the wind is still cold, and there is still no figure in sight on the long street......

Long Feiyun wiped the rain on his face, and quietly looked at the five corpses on the ground, with a hideous and terrifying expression, a neat fatal blow, although the disgusting bloody gas in the air had already drifted away, but the land around the corpses had been dyed dark red with blood, which showed how fierce the battle situation was at that time, and Qin Sheng must have suffered a lot of injuries if he was desperate, otherwise Qin Sheng would never have been so easily plotted by the Persian enchantress Alice, so that he lost his life, thinking of this, Long Feiyun's heart hurt again......

Suddenly, Long Feiyun's eyes lit up, and he leaned over and took something under a corpse and put it in his arms!

Corpse!

Beautiful corpse!

Miserable white and weird lying at the door of the Luoma Temple!

The black hair was scattered in the stagnant water, and the wind blew, wafting around in the water to create ripples, adding a bit of desolate and terrifying atmosphere!

Long Feiyun's eyes were calm, he walked over step by step, and when he bent down and was about to pick up his miserable white beautiful body, Long Feiyun's eyes lit up, but he flew back!

Why is this happening?

As soon as Long Feiyun's slender hand touched the miserable white and beautiful corpse, the corpse actually had a trace of warmth, which was by no means the temperature that a dead person should have!

The black hair floating in the water instantly hit Long Feiyun, and the black hair was mixed with more than a dozen blue steel needles!

Long Feiyun flies back!

The miserable white and beautiful corpse stood up on its own and slowly turned its head!

It turned out to be the face of a man with a beard, miserable and white, and his eyes were even more evil, looking at Long Feiyun's wicked laughter, the voice was not like a man's voice, but a little like a woman's voice when she was angry......

More than a dozen blue steel needles, Long Feiyun just turned on one side, and then Long Feiyun's eyes lit up and he smiled slightly: "I didn't expect that Mr. Qingsi Xiao Sanqian on the rivers and lakes would also be a lackey of the Zhuge Gang, and he would make such a despicable sneak attack, which is really an eye-opener for Long!"

Mr. Qingsi Xiao Sanqian sneered for a while: "That blames you Long Feiyun is too nosy, people like you don't die, how can others sleep if they don't die!"

Long Feiyun smiled slightly and said, "With Mr. Qingsi's methods just now, it doesn't seem so easy to kill me!"

Mr. Qingsi's eyes were full of anger, and he said coldly: "It's just your luck, you didn't die under my steel needle, but Long Feiyun, you can look at your left hand, you have been poisoned by me, and you will become a corpse in a while!"

Long Feiyun raised his left hand and took a look, and found that there was nothing unusual!

Mr. Qingsi Xiao Sanqian suddenly moved, a black hair broke instantly, and attacked Long Feiyun, Mr. Qingsi Xiao Sanqian followed the attack, a slender and long steel needle was three feet long, and the black hair stabbed Long Feiyun's throat!

This is Mr. Qingsi's killer blow Xiao Sanqian!

Ribbon!

Suddenly appeared behind Long Feiyun, silently rolling towards Long Feiyun's throat, like a poisonous snake!

Long Feiyun didn't seem to be aware of it, just staring at Mr. Qingsi Xiao Sanqian who rushed over!

Suddenly, Long Feiyun moved, grabbed the ribbon with his left hand like lightning, and with a pop, the ribbon shattered, and a rag of rags attacked Mr. Qingsi Xiao Sanqian like rain falling from the sky!

Long Feiyun retreated sharply, kicked behind him, and with a "dang" sound, a dilapidated wooden fish was kicked to pieces by Long Feiyun!

A delicate figure had disappeared into the distance in a few clicks, and there was a jingling bell and bursts of mockery and laughter in Long Feiyun's ears, Long Feiyun didn't need to look back, and he knew that it must be Alice, the Persian enchantress, who escaped......

Mr. Qingsi Xiao Sanqian's killing blow missed, and he was about to turn around and flee, a fist suddenly appeared in front of Mr. Qingsi Xiao Sanqian, Mr. Qingsi Xiao Sanqian's eyes were shocked, and the steel needle in his hand stabbed at the attacking fist without hesitation, who knew that the fist turned around and hit Mr. Qingsi Xiao Sanqian's chest firmly!

Mr. Qingsi Xiao Sanqian only felt a sharp pain in his chest, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he didn't know how many bones were broken, and he knew that the owner of the fist was merciful, and he didn't exert all his strength, otherwise he only needed to use a little force gently, and his heart would inevitably be shattered!

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of Mr. Qingsi's mouth, and he gasped for a while, looking at Long Feiyun who was standing uncertainly: "Why don't you kill me?"

Long Feiyun's eyes lit up and he smiled slightly, and said helplessly: "I never kill anyone!"

Mr. Qingsi Xiao Sanqian said: "But I want to kill you!"

Long Feiyun raised his eyes and glanced at the sky revealing a glimmer of light, and said: "Life is like a white horse, there are too many beautiful things worth our nostalgia, why do we want to give up the time to enjoy a good life for those meaningless things?

Long Feiyun's words made Mr. Qingsi Xiao Sanqian break out in a cold sweat, thinking about it carefully, Mr. Qingsi Xiao Sanqian has been practicing martial arts hard these years, and how many people he has killed for money and fame, even Mr. Qingsi Xiao Sanqian himself can't remember clearly, but is Mr. Qingsi Xiao Sanqian really happy?

Of course it's not happy, especially after Mr. Qingsi Xiao Sanqian was targeted by the Zhuge Gang, he completely became a tool of the Zhuge Gang, will a person who has become a tool of others be happy?

Of course not!

A little, Mr. Qingsi Xiao Sanqian looked at Long Feiyun's eyes with a hint of respect, sighed and said: "It's a pity, I can't turn back, but I still thank you for your grace of not killing, I hope you and I will not meet again in the future!"

Long Feiyun said lightly: "It's okay!"

Mr. Qingsi Xiao Sanqian bowed his hand to Long Feiyun slightly, turned around and was about to leave!