Bang!

Lin Kun's body suddenly exploded, and a wave of spiritual power that was not very strong swept away from here. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

His corpse also turned into countless pieces of flesh and a large flower of blood, which scattered with the wind, leaving only a mist of blood that filled the void.

At the last moment of Lin Kun's life, Duanmu Xuan saw unwillingness and a trace of remorse in his eyes.

"Uncle Li!" Xiao Feng hurriedly ran over and helped Old Man Li up.

In order to save Duanmu Xuan, Old Man Li suffered most of the injuries exposed by Lin Kun, and the broken arm that had just healed had just healed, and a large amount of blood flowed out, staining his clothes red.

"It's okay, I can't die from this little injury." Old man Li got up from the ground, waved his hand, and then sat cross-legged, swallowed a Peiyuan Pill, sacrificed spiritual power, and stabilized the injury.

"Hmph, this old bald donkey died like this, it's really cheap for him." Zhang Xingcai held a pillar of Huangtian and said angrily.

Guan Feng's figure flashed, supported Duanmu Xuan, and said softly: "King, are you okay?" ”

"It's okay, take care of Uncle Li first." Duanmu Xuan waved his hand and said, but he was a little absent-minded, and he kept thinking about what Lin Kun had just said.

Who is Mu Lao, and why is he calculated everywhere?

Who is Mrs. Ruixi's master? Could it be the same person as Mu Lao? No, Duanmu Xuan immediately denied it, because Lin Kun had already denied it just now.

Also, what else did Lin Kun want to say to him before he died?

What happened to Lin Kun's self-detonation?

Originally, he thought that he could find the answer here, but he didn't expect to have more questions.

"King!" In the distance, led by Wang Dehai, Cambodian brothers rode fierce beasts and rushed over.

"How are you, King!" Wang Dehai immediately got off the ground and came to Duanmu Xuan's side, and asked eagerly.

The Cambodians behind him also got off their mounts, their faces full of worry.

"It's okay, this little injury can't help this king." Duanmu Xuan grinned and said lightly.

"How are the brothers in the village?" Duanmu Xuan asked.

"In this battle, we won a big victory." Wang Dehai saw that Duanmu Xuan was fine, and the mood that was hanging up was finally sent down.

"There is a mount given to us by the king, and the thieves in the gutter village are all scum, and they are not vulnerable at all, so they are really happy to kill!" Wang Dehai smiled and said loudly.

According to Wang Dehai's report, in this battle, the Yingou Village suffered heavy casualties, with more than 1,000 dead, 500 seriously injured, and about 500 abandoned their weapons and surrendered.

On the Cambodian side, there were 30 serious injuries, not a single one died, and there were probably dozens of minor injuries, the most serious of which was their mount companion, with 40 serious injuries and nearly 100 minor injuries.

However, compared to the gutter village, this battle can be said to be a complete victory!

"Where's Mrs. Ruixi?" Duanmu Xuan suddenly asked.

"Don't worry, the king, that sao girl, I have already taken it down, waiting for the king to fall." Wang Dehai said.

"That's good, tell the brothers below to be sure to take good care of her, and there must be no mistakes." Duanmu Xuan nodded secretly and said.

Mrs. Ruixi is the key to solving the mystery, not to mention, he still has accounts to settle with her.

"Don't worry, the king, this matter is on me." Wang Dehai patted his chest and said.

Duanmu Xuan slowly stood up with the Fengming knife, the cool breeze blew in his face, raising his black hair, even if he was here, he could faintly smell the smell of blood coming from the gutter village.

When he was about to raise the Fengming knife to speak, his body suddenly turned over the river and the sea, the fire and poison attacked his heart, his chest was stuffy, blood sprayed wildly in his mouth, and a wave of dizziness hit the nerves of his brain, and his body stumbled and fell to the ground.

Everyone was also taken aback when they saw this, but they didn't expect Duanmu Xuan, who was fine just now, to suddenly spurt blood from his mouth, and his face was red and white, his lips were purple, and the situation was very bad.

"King!" Guan Feng, who was standing beside Duanmu Xuan, exclaimed.

Duanmu Xuan originally wanted to stand up, but the pain almost made him unconscious, and his body was crooked, lying in Guan Feng's arms.

"King! King! The Cambodian bandits lost their voices and surrounded them.

"It's okay, this king can't die yet, isn't it just a little fire poison? I can't help this king. Duanmu Xuan grinned, but his white teeth were stained red by blood.

Although Duanmuxuan smiled calmly, everyone was still not at ease, and they were afraid of Duanmuxuan......

"I killed Lin Kun's old thief with my own hands, do you say, will the dead brother blame this king?" Duanmu Xuan looked up at the sky and said in a quiet voice, and then, with a dry cough, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fainted directly.

Duanmuxuan has always felt guilty about those dead bandits and villagers, if it wasn't for his decision-making, perhaps, they wouldn't have ended up with no bones.

When everyone heard this, they all froze in place and didn't say a word.

Everyone now finally understands why he insisted on killing Lin Kun with his own hands, even if he was not defeated by the other party, he was still fearless and killed Lin Kun with his own hands.

Looking at Duanmu Xuan who had fainted, everyone had mixed feelings in their hearts, everyone clenched the weapons in their hands, and their eyes showed a touch of respect.

"The four masters, come and save the king!" Wang Dehai was the first to react, Huo Ran stood up and shouted loudly.

Old man Li, who was sitting not far away, hurriedly interrupted the spell, stood up, and everyone avoided it, came to Duanmu Xuan, sacrificed the only remaining spiritual power, and entered Duanmu Xuan's body to relieve his injuries.

"Uncle Li, how is the king's injury?" Xiao Feng said urgently.

Old man Li didn't say a word, his eyes were closed, his brows were furrowed, and he continued to sacrifice healing spells.

There was a dead silence here, everyone held their breath, and they didn't dare to breathe, Guan Feng held Duanmu Xuan's hands, clenched them very tightly, very tightly, and her fingertips seeped into the back of Duanmu Xuan's hand, and she didn't know it.

After half a ring, Old Man Li reined in his spiritual power, opened his eyes, looked at everyone, and said: "The king is attacked by fire and poison, and when I return to the village, I will prepare a few more pairs of medicines, let the king take it, and it will be fine after a few days of rest." ”

Hearing Old Man Li say this, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.

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Liuyun City, a splendid mansion......

"My lord, there is news over there that the Gutter Village has been wiped out." A middle-aged man in armor walked quickly from the door and said hurriedly.

In the main hall sat a man, dressed in white clothes, about thirty years old, with deep pupils, as if he could see through everything in the world.

"What about Lin Kun?" The man in white put down the cup of tea, slowly stood up, and asked.

"Dead." The middle-aged man knelt on the ground, lowered his head, did not dare to look up, and said respectfully.

"Hmph, I don't know what to say, I reminded him at the beginning and told him not to underestimate the enemy." The man in white snorted coldly, shook his sleeve robe violently, and said angrily.

The middle-aged man kneeling behind him trembled all over his body and buried his head lower.

After a long time, the middle-aged man slowly raised his head and said softly: "My lord, Lin Kun is dead, Duanmu Xuan will find out about us sooner or later, should we... First hold the soldiers, and then follow Mu Lao's arrangement. ”

"Do I need you to teach me how to do things?" The man in white turned around and burst into cheers.

"The little ones don't dare, the little ones should damn it......" The middle-aged man hurriedly slapped his mouth and said in fear.

"Duanmu Xuan, you have repeatedly ruined me, I want to see how capable you are!" The man in white sat back on the wooden stool, picked up the tea that had been cold, took a sip, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile.

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