Hearing Feng Yi's angry shout, Shang Qiubai's heart was certainly full of guilt, but he couldn't watch his teacher die, his eyes were full of shouts of deep apology, but his palm momentum did not restrain at all, and he blasted towards Feng Yi as always.

Feng Yi laughed angrily, let out a burst of wild laughter, and roared, "Okay, good! Since you don't talk about brotherhood, I don't have you as a brother, look at the palm!"

After speaking, Feng Yi condensed his majestic palm power, turned around and palmed, and slammed into Shang Qiubai's palm head-on. Shang Qiubai's internal force is not a little bit different from Feng Yi, can anyone resist it?

In just the blink of an eye, the palm wind that condensed almost all of his internal force was forcibly dispersed by Feng Yi's palm power and disappeared without a trace.

However, Feng Yi's attack was not over yet, with Feng Yi's deep shout, the sharp palm wind rose again, and attacked Shang Qiubai without any cover. In the face of this monstrous wave-like palm, Shang Qiubai's heart swelled with despair, and he shouted: "Master, the apprentice has taken the first step!"

After speaking, he slowly closed his eyes. Feng Yi gritted his teeth and slammed his palm on Shang Qiubai's chest, Shang Qiubai's body was swept into the air by Feng Yi's invincible palm wind, Shang Qiubai's body has been flipped a few times in the air before falling to the ground, Shang Qiubai snorted lightly, and completely lost consciousness.

Seeing Shang Qiubai forgetting his life for himself, it is necessary to say that Ji Ruxing is not moved, unless he is hard-hearted. Ji Ruxing, who has always been cold and murderous, actually shed a line of muddy old tears in his eyes at this time, but he couldn't speak, otherwise Ji Ruxing would have to howl out loud.

The pain of losing a son that he had experienced many years ago came to his heart again, and it could be seen from his expression that he regarded Shang Qiubai as a son, and it was not a lie.

Feng Yi sneered, looked at Ji Ruxing faintly and said, "It seems that your third apprentice is not in vain, he is really willing to die for you." Hehe......"

Feng Yi's words made Ji Ruxing's eyes almost erupt with fire, and with hatred, he stared at Feng Yi deadly, eager to fight with him.

Feng Yi said coldly: "Don't look at me like this,." It was your apprentice himself who had to come up and die, and I had already given him a chance. But don't worry, since you like your third apprentice so much, I'll send you down to meet him. Hey hey ......"

As he spoke, Feng Yi raised his right palm again. Before Feng Yi's palm fell, there was a rumbling wind behind him.

Feng Yi frowned, and when he looked back, he saw Shang Qiusong holding a snow-bright and sharp long sword in his right hand, wielding a sharp sword qi, and stabbing straight at him.

Feng Yi saw it, and Ji Ruxing also saw it, his mouth opened angrily, and his lips kept opening and closing, as if he wanted Shang Qiusong to leave him alone and run away by himself. But Shang Qiusong didn't seem to see it at all, and still slashed his sword moves to himself, stabbing at Feng Yi fiercely.

Feng Yi's words to him just now, although they hurt his self-esteem very much, but they also exploded a crack in his heart like a thunderbolt from the sky. No one wants to be a bad seed, everyone wants to be admired by everyone, and Shang Qiusong is no exception.

It's just that from childhood to adulthood, Shang Qiufeng's domineering, Shang Qiubai's sharpness and talent, made Shang Qiusong unable to find self-confidence, and was used to silently bearing and forbearing. But there is always a limit to patience, and when this limit is broken, people will explode and rebound. This is the case with Shang Qiusong.

Coupled with Shang Qiubai's willingness to risk his life to fight for Ji Ruxing's safety just now, this made Shang Qiusong even more vigilant, and at this time he finally began to show his flying character.

It's a pity...... The moment seems to have come too late......

Feng Yi stared at Shang Qiusong's sword moves, let out a clear dragon groan, and his body suddenly shot out, straight into the flaws in Shang Qiusong's sword moves. It's like a snake that has been pinched by someone for seven inches, no matter how fierce it is, it is difficult to escape the fate of death.

Feng Yi firmly grasped the flaw in Shang Qiusong's sword moves, Shang Qiusong looked extremely powerful, and the seemingly irresistible sword moves were suddenly dismantled by Feng Yi, Shang Qiusong was like a stupid cow that was held by the nose, swaying back and forth with Feng Yi's movements, completely losing the ability to fight back.

Although he was in such a desperate situation, Shang Qiusong's face was full of calmness, not only that, but there was also a hint of pride between his eyebrows.

Maybe it's because he's finally no longer cowardly and can finally fight like a man. This kind of self-esteem and self-confidence has surpassed the value of death, which is why Shang Qiusong is so calm, even in the face of death.

In fact, in Ji Ruxing's eyes, Shang Qiusong's status was not lower than Shang Qiufeng and Shang Qiubailai. Maybe it was just because Shang Qiusong had the lowest talent among the three brothers, Ji Ruxing couldn't help but pay more attention to the other two and less to Shang Qiusong. But Ji Ruxing's love for him is definitely no less than that of the other two.

"Useless thing, think you can beat me with a burning stick? Dreaming!"

Feng Yi shouted angrily, and his hands brought up layers of phantoms, covering Shang Qiusong like a mountain Shang Qiusong had already had no strength to fight back, seeing Feng Yi's strong attack, he didn't even have the strength to resist, so he simply closed his eyes and let Feng Yi fly the sword in his hand and choke his throat.

Shang Qiu's eyes were tightly closed. He didn't shout anything before he died, like Shang Qiubai, but the tears that kept gushing out from his closed eyes were enough to express his guilt for not being able to help his master.

"It seems that you are ready to die, and it seems that I can only fulfill your ......"

Feng Yi was just about to make a move to put Shang Qiusong to death, when he suddenly heard the sound of feet kicking on the ground, Feng Yi turned back to follow the prestige, only to see Ji Ruxing's eyes cracked, full of eagerness to keep kicking the ground with his feet, and his expression was full of pleading looking at Feng Yi.

Is this still the evil star Ji Ruxing who once frightened countless people on the rivers and lakes? If people who knew him in the past saw him at this time, I believe they would be surprised to cry out.

Away from the rivers and lakes for more than ten years, it seems that Ji Ruxing's heart has been softened unconsciously, and he is now not one of the eight demon envoys of the Demon Gate, but just a dying old man who protects calves.

"You're telling me to let him go?" Feng Yi looked at Ji Ruxing and asked lightly.

Ji Ruxing nodded impatiently, unable to speak, but the pleading color in his eyes became more and more intense.

Shang Qiusong slowly opened his eyes, and when he saw Ji Ruxing at this time, he was greatly moved in his heart, and understood that the master actually still loved him. Shang Qiusong's heart was very content, and if he could realize this before he died, he could already smile at Jiuquan.

Shang Qiusong looked at Ji Ruxing and said affectionately: "Master, the apprentice is incompetent and can't save you." I had to go first and go to the underworld to stand for the master and your old man. I, Shang Qiu Songsheng, am your apprentice, and I will continue to serve you in the underworld when I die!" After speaking, he nodded heavily at Ji Ruxing, his face full of determination.

"Hmph, haha...... That's a good point, I'm about to be touched by you. Ji Ruxing, your life is so good, you have cultivated such two good apprentices who respect the Tao of the master. Looks like I have to congratulate you!" As he spoke, Feng Yi's face suddenly turned cold, and he said gloomily, "But this makes me very unhappy." The so-called people are not for themselves, and the heavens and the earth will be destroyed. I don't believe your apprentice is really so afraid of death!"

After speaking, he patted Shang Qiusong's face and said, "Boy, don't be in a hurry to close your eyes, I may not kill you." ”

Feng Yi's words made Shang Qiusong reopen his eyes and look at him with blazing eyes.

Feng Yi sneered a few times, and said faintly: "I suddenly thought of a good idea now, which can help you save your life, but I don't know if you are willing to try." ”

"What is it?" Shang Qiusong asked quietly. Life is so good, it is best to be able to not die.

Feng Yi smiled and said, "In this way, as long as you kill this old man with your own hands, I will spare your life and let you continue to live." How?" Feng Yi pointed at Ji Ruxing, and his voice was cold and biting.

"You...... You asked me to kill my master with my own hands?" Shang Qiusong stared at Feng Yi in horror.

Feng Yi smiled slightly and said, "What, can't you?" Anyway, your master has already lived a lot of age, even if he dies now, he won't lose anything, not to mention that he can get back a life for you, and when he waits for the New Year's holidays, someone will burn some paper money for him, I guess your master he must be very happy. ”

Ji Ruxing never thought that Feng Yi would come up with such a poisonous plan, and his face was angry and turned into a sauce liver. If he Ji Ruxing was killed by his own apprentice, he would be ridiculed by the world even if he went to the underworld. If this is the case, he would rather bite his tongue and kill himself, although suicide is also a sign of cowardice.

"Fuck your stinking fart!" When Ji Ruxing was thinking about whether to commit suicide, he suddenly heard Shang Qiusong roaring angrily at Feng Yi.

"A teacher for one day, a father for life! If I, Shang Qiusong, even kill my master, then am I still human? You don't talk nonsense anymore, isn't it just death, it's not a big deal. If you want to kill, do it quickly, Lao Tzu is already impatient! I heard that Lord Yama is very cool there, and Lao Tzu just went to Nanaliang!" Shang Qiu let out a series of wild roars, and he had a heroic spirit on his body.

Seeing in Feng Yi's eyes, he nodded again and again in his heart, and said secretly: "You can teach!"

Although Feng Yi thought so in his heart, his face was still ruthless, he looked at him coldly, and said in a cold and depressed tone: "You really would rather die than do this?"

Shang Qiusong took a sip of Feng Yi and said, "Let's do it!"

Feng Yi was furious, raised his right palm, and was about to clap, but suddenly put his hand down again with a smile, and said: "I understand, you are afraid that after killing Ji Ruxing, you will be charged with killing the teacher, and you will be spit on on the rivers and lakes, and it will be difficult to move forward." It's okay, so be it, I'll be flexible, I don't want you to kill him, you just need to stab him with a sword, whether he is dead or alive, I will let you live!"

Feng Yi relaxed the conditions, but Shang Qiusong was as resolute as ever, snorted heavily, and said to Feng Yi: "What's the difference between this and killing?" The master treats me like a mountain, this kind of heart-wrenching thing, I still can't do it!"

Shang Qiusong's words made Feng Yi finally lose his patience, snorted coldly, and said, "You are really stubborn. Well, since you want to die so much, I will fulfill you!"

After speaking, Feng Yi put a palm on Shang Qiusong's chest. Shang Qiusong was like a kite with a broken string that was shocked far away, fell to the ground and never got up again.

Shang Qiubai's death made Ji Ruxing desperate and sad, and Shang Qiusong's death finally made Ji Ruxing angry and crazy, every inch of skin on his body kept trembling under the effect of anger, and his head stood up like a needle, and a pair of eyes contained monstrous anger, as if he was going to burn the entire natural enemy. It's just that he can't speak, Ji Ruxing's forehead burst out with green tendons, and a few drops of blood and tears flowed out of his eyes.

Seeing Ji Ruxing's extremely excited appearance, Feng Yi smiled and said quietly! "Looks like you have something to say! Anyway, letting you say your last words is a good deed. ”

After speaking, he waved his fingers, and a finger wind hit Ji Ruxing's body. Ji Ruxing only felt that his breath was smooth, and he immediately opened his mouth and let out a heart-rending roar: "Feng Yi, I*** your eighteenth generation ancestor!" You ****, you can't die well!" (Civilization, harmony, everyone is a civilized person, make up their own brains)

Hearing his roar, Feng Yi couldn't help but laugh dumbly, and said lightly: "Those people who were killed by you also shouted like this before they died?"

"Ah?......" Feng Yi's words made Ji Ruxing stunned, and bloody pictures appeared in his mind, and the faces that fell in front of him suddenly sighed, and muttered, "Is this the retribution that God gave me?"