"Su Meng is still alive?"

Just a temptation, I don't want Su Meng's life to be really big, and the king of Hades doesn't dare to accept it.

"Give the bone flute back to Su Meng!"

At first hearing this question, Fu Banbian was stunned, what bone flute, he had never seen it, what does this have to do with Su Meng.

"Are you yelling so loudly so that the whole human race can hear you?"

With the voice, it was the masked person, who appeared in front of Feng Xiao's eyes safe and sound, took out the bone flute and handed it over.

He snatched it away, and a trace of tenderness appeared in his cold eyes. He rubbed it carefully, like a child who had lost a toy, and the corners of his mouth were hooked with a smile that did not belong to his temperament.

"Are you alright?"

Su Meng stepped forward and said with concern. She vaguely felt that he was seriously injured, perhaps because she had been too heavy in the battle the day before.

"What do you have to do with it!"

Feng Xiao yelled at her, took a step back, that is, this brief approach, made him look her up and down, and blurted out a sentence, "The dignified Heavenly Destiny Goddess of Flowers, how can she be so heavily impoverished with such a demonic and non-demonic aura on her body, could it be that she is entangled in something?"

The words alarmed the two people, and Fu Banbian noticed the blood on her clothes. Feng Xiao smiled faintly, turned around and left. I don't want to go far before the injury comes back.

Like a bird with broken wings, it fell straight down, and at the moment of falling into the woods, he fell halfway down with a floating staff, and his spiritual power summoned a thick tree to catch him. At this moment, the wounds on his body had been cracked, dripping and staining his clothes, and flowing on the branches again.

And he himself, holding the bone flute, thought that Gu owed a debt and then evacuated, and it was really not the time for this injury to recur. Maybe you should really listen to the advice of Ye Xianchen and stay on the platform of Ah Piao and don't go anywhere. However, the bone flute was the only relic his mother had left him, and it was so important to him that he could sacrifice his life to protect it.

A surge of blood and energy, the poison of the poison blade became more and more rampant, and directly knocked him unconscious.

Feng Xiao, who was wounded, dragged her gun and returned to the Apiao platform all the way down. The willow tree was still clinging, and Feng Xiao stumbled in with all her might.

Standing beside the boundless stars, the gems on the gun glowed red, and he formed a magic circle around Feng Xiao's body to support him and help him heal.

Feng Xiao urged her body to be full of evil power, wandering through the eight veins of her own strange meridians, and at the same time, Feng Yu's mark flashed, and the injury was relieved. He wiped the fine beads of sweat from the corners of his forehead, glad that it was a minor injury.

"Looks like you've failed?"

Nightstring asked him leaning against his sword behind his back. This time, he didn't kill with a sword as he did in the past.

"Why don't you use your sword today, this is not your usual style. ”

Feng Xiao took the vast star, and the corners of his mouth couldn't erase the bitter smile, as if to say, if he didn't use the sword, was he laughing at his current incompetence.

"Victory is not martial, it is not Su Meng's style of night strings. ”

"So what exactly are you waiting for?"

"Waiting for the real showdown with you. ”

Ye Xianchen's cold eyes swept over his whole body, swept over the wounds on his body, and saw at a glance that his injuries were no longer serious. Then he sneered, turned around and left.

"Wait!"

Feng Xiao shouted to stop him.

"You've always cared about Su Meng, why?"

Ye Xianchen didn't say much, and disappeared directly on the other side of the Ah Piao platform, as if there was no wind when he came. Outside the hall, the willow trees are clinging, there is no wind and it is still, and the wind is weak and pitiful.

Feng Xiao stood at the door, Su Meng's scarred face was always in his mind, and he still remembered that the first time he saw her, he was in vain, but at that time, he didn't observe her so carefully.

In this battle, he has lost, and his father will not spare him if he wants to end up with a failed mission. This punishment is nothing more than a penal code. It's really ridiculous, under the banner of the prince breaking the law and committing the same crime as the common people, in fact, there is no favor at all.

He only mastered the first style in "Youge Chen Fang", but fortunately, Su Meng did not use all her strength in this battle as before, otherwise according to her talent, it may be difficult to gain the upper hand. But when she is already highly poisoned, it is really convincing to be able to fight him like that.

Speaking of this Su Meng, Feng Xiao couldn't take away the glance he looked at Su Meng when he left. She is highly poisonous, and she is strongly suppressed, barely surviving the first battle, presumably she is no longer alive now, right?

Feng Xiao suddenly became a little worried.

Even, worried about the safety of the opponent, but also worried about the situation of the opponent after the loss of the opponent.

If the pain of the wound appears in the middle of the night, it will only constantly disturb the tranquility of the dream, and I think that I will have sleepiness after standing for a while, so I simply sit in front of the door, count the stars in the sky, look at the willow in front of the door, and kill the long night, scattering the pain of the wound.

"Xiao'er, are you injured again? Didn't your mother already tell you to be more careful when practicing guns? Your father really doesn't care for his children, he is so young, how can he hold such a heavy gun?"

In my memory, there was a woman who always rushed to find medicine to treat him after he was injured every time he practiced shooting. Every now and then, he would smile in front of her, and in her surprised expression, he watched the phoenix feather mark healed in the blink of an eye when he applied it to the wound. No pain, no tears, nothing to feel.

"Xiao'er, can't you sleep again? Come, my mother will take you to count the stars. ”

Feng Xiao always didn't understand, how could such a gentle person be the murderer of Ye Xianchen's mother, even if she used to live a life of licking blood at the tip of a knife, but didn't she give up for her father?

She is the high-ranking Qianwu Niangniang in the Ah Piao clan, the wife of her father's soul burial, and his mother.

Later, she died under the nine swords of Fu Nian, and before she died, she protected him for the rest of her life, and her only last wish was not to let him carry a gun again, and to step on the blood-stained road on the gun.

At that time, Feng Xiao just promised her perfunctorily, so she took it seriously and died. Pity yourself for being naïve at that time. Now, the appearance of the night strings, whether it is saying or not, this is the cycle of cause and effect.

I don't know when I fell asleep, and when I woke up, the sunlight on Ah Piao's platform was very weak, and through the gaps in the willow branches, mottled shadows were sprinkled on Feng Xiao's face, just like the gentleness of his mother's entangled face back then.

Before I could figure out when I was asleep, I didn't even feel the pain of the wound, and it seemed that I was too sleepy.

When I got up, I was about to go back to my room to continue my dream, but I was surprised to see that my father had entered the house at some point. The upright and loose posture made him lean down and call "father" in a low voice.

"You're awake. ”

He always spoke in the tone of this order, as if in his eyes, he was just a subordinate, not his own son, and there was no family affection at all.

"The Terrans fought and you were defeated. ”

Cold words sound sarcastic, Feng Xiao doesn't want to refute the facts, no matter how much she explains, even if she says it, she can't go back.

"Do you know what the punishment of the Apiao Clan is for a vanquished?"

"The child knows. The execution platform self-judged, in order to warn the Ah Piao people. ”

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