"Who's talking?" I asked aloud. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "You are a ghost, I have the mental power not to see ghosts, and I have the good fortune of not seeing ghosts, I should not be able to hear your voice......"

The bridge shook so violently that I almost didn't fall.

"Oh my God, a good bridge has actually become a fine one. "I was taken aback.

"I know the man who was besieged on the bridge, show me clearly. Is Hashihime waiting for him?"

The screen continues. Liu Fufeng stood with his hands in his hands, and the breeze gently brushed his sleeves. He turned his back to the enemies who were coming at him, and he was calm. He is a man of few words, and in fact those who practice swords generally speak very little.

Maybe it's all in the sword, or maybe it's easier to come out of the sword than to speak. He didn't come with a sword, so he didn't have to speak.

Those people were here to kill him, and it was enough to know that. The sword qi on the fingertips changed in a myriad of ways, and the beautiful sword light appeared and disappeared from time to time. It was the phantom that fell to the ground, the yin object, the monster, the puppet - perhaps this was the enemy's purpose, trapping him and consuming his inner true qi.

The real enemy has not yet appeared, and the situation is no longer optimistic. He leaned against the railing, and did not seem to think of escaping. With his ability, except for the masters in the world, there should not be many people who can stop him. But he chose the stupidest way, facing the enemy head-on and not retreating.

The time he made an appointment with Xiaoqiu had arrived, but Ridiculous Hill had not yet appeared. Is that why he's making a mistake?

The sword light was no longer sharp, and its movements were not as agile as before. Although the besieging crumbs had been slaughtered, he was already starting to catch his breath. And at this time, the person who drove the feminine and the puppet appeared.

There were three of them, all masked, and judging from their figures, one of them was already old, and behind him was Hashihime. It's like a game of cat and mouse, and it's like some kind of ritual. I couldn't understand their words, but I could read their eyes, cruel and religious.

It should be a great honor for them to be able to kill a character like Liu Fufeng. After fighting, humbling and then mediating, after staging a standard drama, it was decided that the old killer would do it. Don't think it's an honor to others, he is the most powerful of these people.

Holding kunai in his hand, he slowly approached Liu Fufeng. Although he is old, his movements are not old at all. Moreover, ginger is old and spicy, and the older a person is, the more cautious he becomes. Even with the victory in his hands, he did not relax at all.

When was this? My heart went to my throat.

With a loud shout, the old killer had already pounced. And at this time, the whole world lit up, it was sword light, countless sword lights.

The killer thought he had found a flaw, but he didn't expect that the moment he was waiting for was also the moment Liu Fufeng was waiting. If a flaw is deliberately exposed by someone else, it is not a flaw, but a trap. Instead of waiting for the battle and not revealing any flaws, it is better to tell others about your weaknesses at the beginning. Because it takes a lot of effort to defend, and now he can't do it. The flaw is a real flaw, and the killer understands it and he understands it. If you are not careful, you will lose all the games and die.

However, the sword is double-edged, and it hurts others as well as oneself, and it is dangerous to others and to oneself. So when he has a flaw, he doesn't have to hide and be on guard, but the killer will stare at the flaw. Therefore, it is Liu Fufeng who waits for work, not a killer.

I don't agree with his approach, but I have to be convinced by him. The wisest thing to do is, of course, to flee, for the gentleman does not stand under the wall, and if he has an accident, it will be a great loss to us, and if he is useful, he will certainly make a great difference. And there are so many seniors, brothers and sisters in the final wind, wouldn't it be better to go to ask for help and then concentrate superior forces to surround and kill?

In many cases, you have to do what you can, and unless it is useless to escape, there is no need to make unnecessary sacrifices under any circumstances. They said that let me escape, and if I escape slowly, it will be an obstacle to them.

Liu Fufeng is a bright and upright sword, with a sword body as tall as a mountain cliff and a blade as clear as a clear stream. I don't dare to advocate his approach, because there are too many people in this world who have selfish intentions besides him.

The light of the sword lit up the night, and there was a white expanse in front of him, and all sin, dirty, and ugly things were washed away by the light of the sword. When I usually use a sword, I pursue the sword light as if it is absent, because then the enemy is difficult to defend against, and the sword technique is more varied. But now Liu Fufeng is doing the opposite, probably to the limit.

The bones of the three masked men were gone, and they were all gone, along with the previous debris. Liu Fufeng leaned against the railing and slowly fell. Hashihime watched all this in horror, like all frightened women. At this moment, she is no longer a resentful soul, but a helpless woman.

"You're free. Liu Fufeng said with difficulty.

Hashihime was so frightened that she couldn't listen to anything, she couldn't react any usefully, except for horror and horror, and the fear she had never felt before filled her broken soul - ghosts also died! Those three people who could easily drive her were killed so that ghosts didn't even exist!

Liu Fufeng held the railing and reclined, his body had slid to the ground. He had always had few words, so he continued his waiting, seemingly forgetting that there was a ghost beside him.

Hashihime is indeed free, and the person who drove her is dead. And she became one with the bridge. The bridge is alive and can walk through thousands of mountains and rivers to send her where she wants to go. No more coercion, no more always hoping that someone will cross the bridge in the middle of the night. She can go after it without having to wait.

However, she was used to her previous life. She can deceive herself that the next person to hit the bridge is her belated lover. Maybe the first thing we said when we met was that I had been looking for this bridge for so many years......

Even if she was enslaved, she still had a thought. Now, however, Liu Fufeng has shattered all her hopes and disappointments, leaving her with a world that she must face on her own. She could go anywhere, but she had nowhere to go.

So she stayed next to Liu Fufeng, as if she wanted to beg him to give her a way to live. Liu Fufeng just waited there, waiting for Xiaoqiu, who was late, for a promise that had never been promised.

"Xiaoqiu is definitely not a person who doesn't talk about integrity, what happened later? Did Xiaoqiu come? What happened to Liu Fufeng? When did this happen?"

I can't hear what Hashihime said, and the bridge can only show me what has happened.

In the end, Xiaoqiu still didn't come. Liu Fufeng passed out holding the railing, and it was Hashihime who sent him away.