It is also Long Feiyun's only solution!

Are people sometimes always like this, they will be in a dilemma, and they can only make difficult choices!

And this way, Long Feiyun has no choice!

No matter how good Mr. Wen is, he is just an old man who has no power to tie his hands!

No matter how cute the two little guys are, they are just two children!

Yes, Long Feiyun can only go to save Mr. Wen first, Feng Wushuang is at least protected by the old drunkard Lei Dongtian and the king of stealing kings, Meng Sanxing!

As for whether Long Feiyun guessed the conspiracy of the Zhuge Gang, it doesn't matter!

The important thing is whether Long Feiyun can rush back in time?

Long Feiyun's footsteps were brisk, people were like a puff of green smoke drifting into the night, and the joy of having just settled Mr. Wen was completely replaced by the anxiety in his heart!

Two hours!

Long Feiyun wasted two hours, and Long Feiyun was still completely safe for Mr. Wen at the beginning, and he was inexplicably happy in his heart!

can be blown by the breeze in the night, Long Feiyun's heart inexplicably gave birth to an uneasy mood!

If the Zhuge Gang really wants to kill Mr. Wen?

How could he only send a few small feet that were not in the stream, and for two whole hours, no other Zhuge Gang people appeared?

Could it be that the Zhuge Gang, which has always been ruthless and inhumane, suddenly changed its sex?

Or does the Zhuge Gang think that it is enough to kill Mr. Wen's few unpopular little feet?

Long Feiyun thought about it repeatedly while rushing through his heart, and suddenly his mind flashed into his mind, Long Feiyun finally understood the conspiracy of the Zhuge Gang!

Long Feiyun's dark and bright eyes were full of anxiety at this time!

The reason why the Zhuge Gang is like this is that they must have the grasp of dealing with the old drunkard Lei Dongtian and the king of stealing kings, Meng Sanxing, before they can come up with such a plan to kill two birds with one stone!

It's just that if the Zhuge Gang was wrong and Long Feiyun didn't turn back, then wouldn't Mr. Wen become a dead man, then at least Long Feiyun would be extremely guilty!

So, now that the Zhuge Gang's plan is successful, isn't it very dangerous for the old drunkard Lei Dongtian and the king of stealing kings, Meng Sanxing?

Thinking of this, Long Feiyun couldn't wait to give birth to two more legs to come out, and he couldn't wait to rush back immediately!

But no matter how powerful Long Feiyun's light skills are, the road must be taken step by step, even if Long Feiyun is anxious to smoke, no one can change how far the way back should be, or how far it should be......

Long Feiyun is a human being, not a god, the carriage parked on the official road, there is his lover, there are his friends, every person in the carriage, there is a little bit of anything, Long Feiyun's heart will be split into several petals......

On the carriage, Feng Wushuang was extremely calm, and the undercurrent outside the carriage was surging like a flood that was about to break the embankment, and there was no movement on the surface, and the calm ones were a little unreal, but Feng Wushuang knew that once the people of the Zhuge Gang outside the carriage attacked, they would inevitably be as turbulent as a flood overflowing the embankment, and maybe in just a moment, the carriage would be torn apart by them......

Feng Wushuang's whole mind drifted into the memory, the naughty naughtiness of childhood, after all, after the death of his father, people gradually grew up, those sad and sweet days, but can no longer be recovered!

Saiwai Jiangnan, desert grassland, where there were the best memories of Feng Wushuang, with the company of Long Feiyun, Feng Wushuang is very happy every day, every day is very fulfilling, although the days of wandering are not easy, but Feng Wushuang's heart is extremely sweet......

What girl doesn't want her beloved man by her side when she is hurt?

With a man like Long Feiyun by his side, Feng Wushuang will quickly find the joy of life again in the dark days of his father's death!

All kinds of strange thoughts popped up in Feng Wushuang's mind, if I really die today, will Brother Long forget me?

No, Brother Long will never forget me, the sunrise on the grassland, the drizzle in the south of the Yangtze River, the drizzle on the seaside, and the smoke in the desert!

Without me, would Brother Long still be so happy with his smile?

Yes!

Definitely!

A man like Brother Long, such a man, is anyone, nothing can be defeated, just like the current Brother Long, his heart is already full of pain, but he can still laugh, and laugh very loudly, maybe only the lonely Brother Long in the dark night will secretly cry, that may be missing me......

How can I think so!

I am the woman that Brother Long loves, even if the white blade is added for a while, I will leave this world with a smile, so that when Brother Long sees my corpse, he will feel better!

No!

I can't die, I'm dead, who will cherish Brother Long in the future?

Yes!

There will definitely be!

Just like Tang Sanhua, the heavenly daughter of the Tang Gate, Tang Sanhua secretly likes Brother Long, but this woman's love is too terrible!

In order to get Brother Long, he did not hesitate to secretly poison me, how could such a person, Brother Long, love it!

Feng Wushuang raised his eyes again and looked at Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, and the old drunkard Lei Dongtian, and saw two people who had never known to be afraid of the rivers and lakes, and now their expressions were inexplicably solemn!

Feng Wushuang knew that the two of them were completely because of themselves, and now that they had lost all their martial arts, they were completely a burden, otherwise they would have the ability of the old drunkard Lei Dongtian and Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, even if they were outnumbered, they would be able to leave calmly! Now, because of themselves, Brother Lei and Brother Meng would never leave themselves alone, and there was only one way to fight to the death! Brother Lei and Brother Meng were both good men like Brother Long, wouldn't it be a pity to die, wouldn't they even have friends who quarreled with Brother Long in the future!

Feng Wushuang secretly decided that he would definitely pick up a weapon that could end his life when the old drunkard Lei Dongtian and the king of stealing kings, Meng Sanxing, were not paying attention, so that as a last resort, he only needed to end his own life, and Brother Lei and Brother Meng could get out and leave!

Feng Wushuang had just made a decision in his heart, and he only felt that this decision was so difficult, although he was so reluctant......

But Feng Wushuang's delicate face still showed a somewhat determined look in his eyes, like a flower blooming in a storm, already exhausted, but still swaying and colorful, although it will inevitably go away with the wind, it will bloom the last beauty......

Suddenly there were several shrill whistles outside the carriage, like a blunt knife cutting through cloth, making a piercing sound, and like the screams of a wild beast when it was dying......

As soon as the whistle stopped, there was movement outside the carriage, hundreds of dark weapons with black light, with a fierce wind, all shot towards the carriage, there are many kinds of hidden weapons, there are darts, sleeve arrows, locust stones, mourning door nails, seven-star needles, and even Zhuge crossbows, none of these hidden weapons did not shoot into the carriage, only listen to the puff sound endlessly, it seems that the people in the carriage are not nailed into hedgehogs, and they are not reconciled!

Even if Da Luo Jinxian was sitting in the carriage, his life would not be guaranteed!

But hundreds of hidden weapons shot into the carriage, and the people in the carriage didn't even make a sound, could it be that the people in the carriage didn't even scream miserably, and they had already lost their lives!

There were dozens of figures outside the sudden carriage, these people were like evil ghosts buried in the ground being blown by the wind, and suddenly came out of the ground, everyone was dressed in black, everyone was holding a bright weapon in their hands, the cold light from the weapon seemed to be colder than the cold moonlight, and what was more palpitating was the gaze of these people, vicious like a group of hungry wolves smelling blood, and their eyes were full of bloody and cruel looks!

After a while, the two men in black strode towards the horse pulling the cart, and the horse pulling the cart seemed to sense something ominous, and kept snorting, and the four hooves were even more uneasy on the ground, as if complaining about why the master didn't come out and drive them away......

Blood!

Bright red blood!

Bright red horse blood!

The knives of the two black-clothed men were very fast, the horse's head had been cut off, the four hooves were still shaving, and a huge bloody aura filled the air at once, and the black-clothed people around them did not see any pity in their eyes, but their eyes became more ruthless!

As the two headless horses fell left and right, the carriage, which had been dilapidated by hidden weapons, collapsed in an instant, and the seat walls of the carriage were inlaid with dark weapons!

The two men in black who killed the two horses couldn't help but show a little surprise, and even the other black-clothed people around them also showed surprise!

The carriage was in a dilapidated state, with only one carriage bottom and two lonely wheels, and there was not a trace of blood in the carriage, and not even half a figure could be seen!

What about the people in the carriage?

Where did Feng Wushuang, the old drunkard Lei Dongtian and the king of stealing kings, Meng Sanxing, go?

Could it be that the three of them have some kind of magic that can disappear out of thin air?

Suddenly, a cold voice came, it came from one of the horse corpses with only a body and no horse's head, the breeze blew chillingly, and said coldly like a ghost: "What a fast knife, I don't know if it is so sharp when it cuts off people's heads?"

The two black-clothed men were already puzzled by the fact that there was no human trace in the carriage, and when they heard the sound of the horse corpse, they couldn't help but feel a little more afraid in their hearts, but when they saw that they were outnumbered, they didn't want to lose face, so one of them could only shout: "Whether you are a human or a ghost, as long as you dare to try the knife in your grandfather's hand, you know that it is about to be unhappy and powerful?"

The cold voice under the horse's corpse said: "Since that's the case, I'll try it!"

The dozens of black-clothed people around and the two black-clothed people standing in front of the horse corpse all stared at the horse corpse on the ground with a tight expression, as if they were facing a great enemy, and some people even secretly held the hidden weapon in their hands, as long as the horse corpse moved, whether it was a person or a ghost, I am afraid that a catastrophe would inevitably come!

Just as these black-clothed men were staring intently at the horse corpses on the ground, the hidden weapons nailed to the carriage suddenly came to life as if they were all alive, and attacked the black-clothed people around them like dead leaves falling from the sky!

The sudden shocking change caught the black-clothed people around him off guard, and immediately several black-clothed people were hit by hidden weapons, either dead or injured, among them were the two black-clothed men who had just stood in front of the horse corpse, and their eyes were still a little disbelieving!

The bottom of the carriage flew up instantly, and the sawdust scattered with the wind, only to see a person under his arm rushing to the sky, kicking his feet in a row, only to see the shadow of his legs, and every foot must have a man in black vomiting blood and dying, only a moment to kill a bloody road, and rush to a small valley not far from the official road!