The road is long,

windy and frosty,

People drift apart......

In the moonlight, the two figures were stretched and were rushing on the long street......

Inn!

Getting closer!

Long Feiyun and the old drunkard's thunderous footsteps became faster and faster......

What are Long Feiyun and the old drunkard Lei Dongtian worried about?

Of course, I'm worried about the people in the inn!

There are not only Long Feiyun's lover in the inn, but also Long Feiyun's friends with the old drunkard!

Lovers and friends, just like the air that Long Feiyun breathes every day, can't leave for a moment, and it is the person that Long Feiyun spares his life to protect, in the face of such a cunning and vicious Zhuge Gang, how can Long Feiyun dare to take it lightly, you must know that Long Feiyun has lost a friend, that feeling really makes Long Feiyun feel painful, but Long Feiyun will never admit defeat, let alone be afraid, but it will arouse Long Feiyun's fighting spirit even more, justice will surely defeat evil, this is the eternal truth, and it has always been Long Feiyun's insistence!

Although Long Feiyun is not a god, just a person!

Losing a friend, Long Feiyun will also be heartbroken, and he will secretly cry sadly, but Long Feiyun's beating heart is still hot......

It is precisely because of people like Long Feiyun and such a spirit in this world that people in the glitzy world will have the hope of moving forward to happiness......

Even if one day people like Long Feiyun are drowned in the years, as long as the spirit does not die, it will be passed on from generation to generation, and one day the flower of justice will bloom!

Maybe it won't be long, maybe the road is still very long, as long as there is affection and righteousness in the heart, the flower of justice has already bloomed in the heart!

As soon as Long Feiyun and the old drunkard Lei Dongtian stepped into the inn, an ominous premonition suddenly came to their hearts, it was a faint bloody aura......

Although the bloody aura was extremely light, Long Feiyun and the old drunkard Lei Dongtian still couldn't help but change their complexions, the two glanced at each other, and walked towards the second floor vigilantly!

The further up they went, the stronger the bloody aura became, and the more melancholy Long Feiyun and the old drunkard Lei Dongtian looked in their eyes......

Blood!

Bright red blood!

Corpse!

Mangled corpses!

One of them!

Two!

The hideous and terrifying faces of the two corpses were full of pain, and they were lying at the door of the room where Feng Wushuang lived!

The head of a corpse had been made with a sharp weapon, and at least five or six blood holes had been made, and the white brain mixed with the blood seemed to have dried up a little, but it was still unbearable to look at, and it made the stomach shrink for a while......

Another corpse had been slashed in the stomach with a sharp weapon, and its intestines were running all over the ground, making people retching to the sight......

Long Feiyun and the old drunkard Lei Dongtian didn't seem to see it, and cautiously went up to the second floor!

Long Feiyun and the old drunkard Lei Dongtian looked at Feng Wushuang's room, their complexions changed greatly at the same time, Feng Wushuang and the phoenix wings in the house were gone, and even Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, was gone......

There was only one corpse in the house, the clothes, the figure, who was not from East China?

Hua Donglai's body was lying on the ground in the room, and he couldn't see Hua Donglai's face clearly, only to see a large pool of blood under his body, and he didn't know where the injury was?

The medicine boxes from East China were scattered aside, and the small medicine hoes that were both weapons and used for collecting medicine on weekdays were broken for some reason, one end fell at the feet of East China's corpse, and the other end was only held in East China's hands!

The house was in a mess, with blood on the walls and floor, what was going on?

The old drunkard let out a thunderous roar, which seemed to be full of remorse and anger......

The old drunkard Lei Dongtian was regretting his actions, which caused Feng Wushuang and them, and put Long Feiyun in an even more disadvantageous situation!

Angry, these people are like ghosts, always caught off guard and secretly attacked, how can this not make the old drunkard thunderous and angry!

Long Feiyun did not move like the old drunkard, but walked to the corpse of East China Lai extremely calmly, and slowly turned over the corpse of East China Come......

But as soon as Long Feiyun saw Hua Donglai's face, Long Feiyun's restrained anger instantly burned in his eyes, what would make Long Feiyun, who was so calm, full of anger!

A face!

A face from East China!

It's not a face anymore!

A face that Long Feiyun and the old drunkard Lei Dongtian couldn't recognize!

A face from East China!

It's like being repeatedly hit with a heavy object, like a rotten persimmon that has been stepped on the ground a few times, and the facial features are completely crowded together, if it weren't for the clothes from East China, no one would be able to tell this corpse, it would be the one who had a benevolent face from East China before!

East China's fatal wound was in the throat, a bloody hole pierced by a weapon such as a sword, but who would destroy a corpse so cruelly?

What kind of hatred does this person have with East China?

It's still so cruel to a dead man!

In front of all this, no matter how calm Long Feiyun is, how can he control his anger?

After all, Long Feiyun is also a person of flesh and blood, not a god!

Of course, Long Feiyun will have the same emotions as people, he will be happy, he will be happy, he will be angry, and he will be sad, but Long Feiyun has long learned to leave a happy smile to every friend of his, angry and sad tears Long Feiyun has long been used to hiding in his heart, whenever at midnight, that painful feeling may only be known to Long Feiyun himself!

The old drunkard Lei Dongtian suddenly raised his hand, slapped himself twice, and there were two more cyan and black handprints on his face, and scolded angrily: "Blame me! Otherwise, Brother Hua won't die, Long Feiyun, you bastard, slap me a few times!"

Long Feiyun slowly stood up, looked back at the old drunkard Lei Dongtian, his dark and bright eyes were full of angry flames just now, and in just an instant, they had disappeared, replaced by extremely calm eyes, shook his head and said: "The matter has come to this, what's the use of being sad and regretting? At present, it seems that at least Meng Sanxing and Shuang'er have not been killed, I am just thinking, who would have such a great ability to even deal with Meng Sanxing and Huadong? How terrible is this person? Shuang'er Did they escape?" Or has it fallen into the hands of the enemy!"

Long Feiyun's words made the old drunkard Lei Dongtian temporarily relieved himself from his chagrin and self-blame, because Long Feiyun was right, regret and self-blame would not be of any use, and the top priority was to figure out what kind of situation Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, and Shuang'er were in now, this is the most important thing!

Long Feiyun's ability to not be surprised has always been admired by the old drunkard Lei Dongtian, no matter how dangerous the environment is, Long Feiyun can always look at the problem calmly and calmly, which is also one of Long Feiyun's advantages!

And the old drunkard Lei Dongtian thinks that Long Feiyun's only shortcoming is that Long Feiyun does not kill people, no matter what evil things this person does, Long Feiyun will abolish this person's martial arts at most, but he will not kill this person, and he will always leave a glimmer of life, which is also the only shortcoming of the old drunkard Lei Dongtian and several people think that Long Feiyun is the only shortcoming, there are always some women's kindness!

This is Long Feiyun, but Long Feiyun never thinks this is a shortcoming!

will not kill, as long as the wicked get the punishment they deserve, Long Feiyun thinks it is enough!

Killing to stop killing, of course, is happy!

But every life is unique, and everyone thinks the same, so who has the right to deprive another of his life?

Black and white, good and evil, it seems that there will always be an insurmountable gap, always opposite, but inseparable, always entangled with each other, white in black, black in white, sometimes distinct, sometimes blurry, who can really see it?

Murderers, are they really happy?

Is it really painful for the person who was killed?

No one can tell!

Whether kindness is right and evil is wrong, these Long Feiyun have thought about it for a long time, but they didn't figure it out, and then Long Feiyun simply stopped thinking about it and only relied on his own heart to do things!

In this way, Long Feiyun was much more relaxed, at least Long Feiyun knew that he was not wrong!

From this point of view, Long Feiyun is indeed a smart person, a smart person does not mean that this person will not do wrong things, even if others don't know, Long Feiyun can't deceive himself!

Now, Long Feiyun has made at least two mistakes in Luoma Town!

The first time, Qin Sheng, who was desperate, died tragically, and the second time, East China died tragically, and even Feng Wushuang and a few people were nowhere to be found!

Isn't Long Feiyun not in pain at all in his heart?

Long Feiyun is a human being, not a god, how can he not feel pain if he is a human being?

Even if it is a true God, in the face of such a thing, who knows that God's heart will not be painful?

Someone once said that Long Feiyun is one of the few smart people in the rivers and lakes, but Long Feiyun himself never thinks so, Long Feiyun only thinks that he is calm and stoic enough, and he will always defeat strong enemies!

Calm, restrained, stoic, with a smart head and a kind heart, how can such a person be easily defeated?

Long Feiyun looked at the old drunkard Lei Dongtian, looking calm, in fact, Long Feiyun himself understood that at this moment, Long Feiyun was already in turmoil and extreme pain, but Long Feiyun knew that he couldn't have any malaise, otherwise what would happen to the old drunkard Lei Dongtian, even Long Feiyun didn't know, and he didn't even dare to think about it......

Long Feiyun knows the old drunkard Lei Dongtian too well, people like the old drunkard Lei Dongtian seem to be rough and arrogant, and he looks like an alcoholic, but in fact, the old drunkard Lei Dongtian's face full of vicissitudes has a fragile and sensitive heart, otherwise how could the old drunkard Lei Dongtian like to drink so much?

Wine is sometimes not only a good product for fun, but also a good medicine for forgetting worries, sometimes it is a way to escape from it, even the old drunkard Lei Dongtian does not remember when he fell in love with drinking, and it seems that only wine can make the sensitive and fragile heart of the old drunkard Lei Dongtian no longer so painful......

Long Feiyun and the old drunkard Lei Dongtian stopped talking, only hearing the slight gasping sound of the two, and the hazy night was like this in the hearts of the two, and they couldn't figure out the slightest clue by the chaotic confusion under them......

Suddenly, Long Feiyun's eyes lit up and said, "Old drunkard, listen!"