Although the sword pillar was broken, Yue Jingyu was not injured.

He's still very strong, so powerful that everyone feels terrible.

On the contrary is the third senior brother Ji Zixing.

He was at the end of his crossbow, and he used his last strength to destroy the sword pillar, and after the sword pillar broke, he could no longer maintain his posture, falling from the sky like a fallen leaf.

The pillar of the sword is far from the earth.

Falling from such a high place, if there is no means of protection, the consequences are unimaginable.

But Ji Zixing had a satisfied smile on his face.

He didn't care if he was dead or not, he only cared if he could keep Yue Jingyu in Chang'an City.

Little junior brother, come on.

When he fell, Ji Zixing also tried to adjust his posture, he wanted to see the little junior brother draw the most critical knife.

However, Ji Zixing, who no longer had any strength, couldn't turn his body at all.

Fall, fall.

How long is this process?

Do you want me to feel the world again at the last moment of my life?

Ji Zixing couldn't help laughing loudly.

It's about to land.

Close your eyes.

Close your eyes and feel the death coming.

"What do you think?"

The appearance of a voice made Ji Zixing open his eyes violently.

Not dead?

Why is it still soft and elastic underneath the body?

"Hurry up, do you want to crush the old lady?"

Hear it.

"Senior sister?"

"Nonsense, who else but me can catch you. ”

Tu Wanyue was pressed under Ji Zixing, and her expression was very painful.

Her strength was also seriously damaged, although she had fought hard, she could only catch Ji Zixing who fell from the sky with a human cushion in the end.

For this reason, Tu Wanyue's bones were crushed.

Thanks to her realm, her realm is not low, otherwise she would have died on the spot just like this.

Ji Zixing hurriedly rolled to the side, and when he was about to stand up, there was a sharp pain in his ankle.

His legs were broken.

Tu Wanyue didn't catch him completely after all, Ji Zixing's legs hit the ground the moment he landed, and such a huge impact force wasted his legs on the spot.

"You wait first. ”

Ji Zixing hissed twice, and took out a jade chessboard about a foot square from his arms.

This chessboard is quite delicate, like a child's toy.

Then, Ji Zixing blew on the chessboard.

The chessboard floated to Tu Wanyue's side, and with a thud it got under her body, lifting her up.

Tu Wanyue said: "Do you have a lot of treasures, and you still have a hidden hand?"

Ji Zixing smiled bitterly: "This is a relic left to me by my chess master. ”

"I'm sorry about that. Tu Wanyue said: "He won't be angry." ”

"The most important thing is to be alive. Ji Zixing said: "Let's go, the rest of the battlefield belongs to the junior brother." ”

"By the way, I have to bring my wife's body back. Tu Wanyue said.

Ji Zixing said: "This chessboard can only bear the weight of one person, I will send you to a safe position first, and then come to pick up my wife." ”

"Hey, Xiao Yueyue refuses to come out, otherwise why would there be such trouble. Tu Wanyue said.

Ji Zixing smiled: "This is too cruel for Xiao Yueyue, it's okay if he doesn't come." ”

Tu Wanyue looked at the little junior brother in the distance and nodded: "Indeed, it's too cruel." ”

Ji Zixing urged the chessboard, and then gently held Tu Wanyue's wrist with his hand, letting the power of the chessboard carry him forward.

All the way back to the gate of the academy safely.

Yue Chen sat on the stone steps at the door, and when he saw his senior brother and sister coming back, he hurriedly jumped up and went over to help.

After carefully taking Tu Wanyue off the chessboard, Ji Zixing was about to turn around and pick up his wife.

"Third Senior Brother, do you still want to go back?" Yue Chen hurriedly stopped him: "You need to heal." ”

Ji Zixing said: "I have to go and get my wife's body back." ”

Yue Chen gritted his teeth and said, "I'll go." ”

"You ......" Ji Zixing was a little surprised, "Xiao Yueyue, do you know what you will see when you go to Vermilion Bird Street now." Either your father was killed by the little junior brother, or your father killed the little junior brother with his own hands. ”

Yue Chen clenched his fists, his expression was about to distort.

"I'm going to pick up my wife. ”

Ji Zixing sighed lightly: "Then you go, go early and come back early." ”

"I will. After Yue Chen finished speaking, his figure swept forward.

Although he had already prepared in his heart, when he really came to Suzaku Street, Yue Chen's legs and stomach couldn't help but tremble.

He could only keep his head down as much as possible and not look at the street in front of him, quickly found the body of his wife, picked it up, and prepared to return to the academy.

At that moment, he heard a scream.

The sound was so familiar.

This voice did not come from the little junior brother Zhou Fei.

The voice comes from...... Father.

Yue Chen's pace of departure stopped instantly.

He held his wife's body and stood by the side of the street, like a helpless child.

Struggle, pain, confusion.

Yue Chen closed his eyes and let out a long breath, then turned around.

But he still didn't dare to open his eyes immediately.

The screams rang out only once, and then there was no movement.

Yue Chen tried his best to cheer himself up in his heart, and only after about a cup of tea did he open his eyes a slit.

The scene was even more terrifying than he had imagined.

It's also more cruel.

His father, Yue Yue, was covered in blood, and even his left leg was cut off.

......

Zhou Fei was panting like a cow, but he had an incomparably bright smile on his face.

It worked!

The second knife completely slashed at Yue Jingyu's body.

This is no ordinary one-shot knife.

This is a knife that contains the power of the world, with the candle dragon arm, and then with the snow drinking knife, and finally has to add the inscription engraved on the territory of Chang'an.

This knife sealed all of Yue Jingyu's escape routes.

The incomparably powerful Yue Jingyu had already turned into a turtle in an urn when facing this knife.

No matter which direction he dodges, he will definitely be slashed by this knife.

Yue Jingyu had already reached the limit of what he could do.

Like a frightening palm, like a dragon step, the three great masters of the Thousand Remnant Light Sword all burst out at the moment when the knife was about to cut him.

If it weren't for that, he would be slashed by Zhou Fei's knife on the spot.

But even so, he paid the price of a leg.

Yue Jingyu stood on one foot on the street, and his expression became hideous for the first time.

He was furious.

When he was frequently abused by Zhou Fei before, Yue Jingyu was also angry, but that anger was completely different from the anger at the moment.

The anger at the moment is more like an impotent rage.

At the moment when his leg was cut off, Yue was shocked and screamed.

This scream was also heard by his son.

However, at this time, Yue Jingyu didn't have the heart to care about his son.

It can even be said that his son Yue Chen has become an enemy in his heart.

Everyone in the academy deserves to die!

Driven by the fury of emotion, Yue Jingyu flashed in front of Zhou Fei.

His speed is no longer in the world.

It's a speed that transcends the realm of heaven and man.

It was a trajectory that Zhou Fei couldn't understand.

You must know that Chang'an City at this moment has been engraved with a god-level inscription by Zhou Fei, which blocked all of Yue Jingyu's routes, making him unable to stay in place.

But he still came to Zhou Fei's side.

The distance between the two sides is so close that you can feel each other's breath when you are close.

Yue Jingyu raised his hand, put his fingers together and plunged straight into Zhou Fei's heart.

"Hmm......"

Zhou Fei let out a muffled snort, and suddenly felt a cramping pain in his heart.

Yue Jingyu's fingers pierced his skin and shattered his sternum, which hit Zhou Fei's heart right on.

His fingertips even touched Zhou Fei's heart.

In an instant, only the sound of a heartbeat was left in Zhou Fei's world.

Plop, plop.

But this is not the result that Yue Jingyu wants.

He wanted to stab Zhou Fei directly to death with one finger, he had already taken ninety-nine steps, but the last step could not be crossed.

Zhou Fei's heart was wrapped in a powerful force.

The power of the world.

It's this damn human power again!

Yue Jingyu's anger reached its peak, and he let out a roar at Zhou Fei.

Changing.

Dynastic change.

......

Zhou Fei felt that he had lost interest in everything.

Just being alive had already cost him all his strength.

Every day, I just want to lie on the chair and eat and wait for death.

This feeling created a strong sense of familiarity in him.

When he was still a waste material, Zhou Fei was in this situation all day long.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

On the contrary, Zhou Fei himself enjoys being a waste material.

Immediately after, an extreme world-weary mood quietly emerged in the depths of my heart.

To live is to suffer, it is better to go back than to die.

Zhou Fei snorted.

"It's better to die than to live. ”

This was a wise saying that he had once enshrined, so such thoughts could not affect him at all.

The more he appeared, the more he realized, that he was not really him now.

It should be Yue Jingyu's ghost.

Although he didn't understand what Yue Jingyu had done to make him have such an illusion, Zhou Fei didn't bother to delve into it.

He only knows that if he wants to live, he can live however he wants, but he must not give up his life easily.

Zhou Fei remembered that a game character he liked very much once said such a paragraph.

"Life is the most brilliant, the most precious, and can not be repeated, all hope to cherish, heavy!"

The person who said this is called Xie Yi, the first master of Yanshu in the world, and Zhou Fei's favorite game character in his last life.

When Zhou Fei played this plot, he was shocked by this passage on the spot.

So God gave him a second life, and Zhou Fei would cherish it more than anything else.

Even if there is only the slightest chance to survive, Zhou Fei will do his best.

No one can let him die easily.

Yue Fei's fingers left Zhou Fei's body.

And the scars left behind were also healed quickly by the power of the world.

Everything just now is a state of Daomen - "non-action".

However, because Zhou Fei cherishes life extremely much, loves it very much, and is extremely attached to it.

Nothing can be done, nothing can be done.