Miscellaneous...... What?!"

Lu Wuwei's eyes widened, and his jaw was almost dropping in shock.

Just in front of him, Ah Whale pressed Shang Ming's head, which was covered in blood, to the ground.

Shang Ming held Ah Whale's wrist with both hands, as if he was struggling hard, but he couldn't shake Ah Whale's arm at all.

"How is that possible?!"

Lu Wuwei is big.

His hoarse voice sounded hysterical.

Dongfang Shuo smiled slightly: "How is it impossible? In the final analysis, Shang Ming is just a disciple of the Dao Sect who has been expelled from the sect, Ah Jing is not even a genuine disciple of the Dao Sect, how can he lose to a person who has left the Dao Sect for so many years?"

Lu Wuwei's pupils trembled.

He opened his mouth to speak, only to find that his throat was dry with fear.

The next moment, his expression froze.

Turning his head suddenly, he looked at Dongfang Shuo.

"Then I'll let you die first!"

The moment his body sank, the man rushed out with a sword.

At this moment, the surging spiritual power turned into sword qi, swirling around his sword body, and the terrifying coercion also stirred up a strong wind and smashed into Dongfang Shuo's body.

Dongfang Shuo's heart trembled.

Under this sword, the power is far superior to that of Fang Cai.

He may have loosened his inhibition from the 'toxin' in his throat.

At this moment, Dongfang Shuo was dignified.

Table tennis!

In a moment, a big hand reached out from the side, and it actually smashed Lu Wuwei's fierce sword qi alive, and slapped him out with the spirit sword in his hand.

After landing, Lu Wuwei rolled twice and then barely stood up again.

But his steps were unsteady and a little shaky.

And the hand holding the sword trembled a little under the power of the palm just now.

"You can't be the opponent of the Tiger Battalion, you will eventually die under the Tiger Battalion. ”

Lu Wuwei never let go of the spirit sword in his hand, and so.

Dongfang Shuo shook his head with a smile, but didn't say much.

Sou!

Suddenly, a sharp arrow flew from the side, aiming directly at Lu Wuwei.

Boom!

Lu Wuwei's expression froze, and he raised his hand with enough strength to raise his sword, which was to directly cut the sword in two.

Cutting off the sharp arrow, Lu Wuwei looked in the direction where the sharp arrow was fired, and there was only one person standing there.

Sima Jiulong.

The corners of Lu Wuwei's mouth hooked slightly, and then a sneer appeared.

Whew!

But before he could speak, a sharp arrow pierced his heart.

The force of the arrow piercing through his body caused him to take two steps back, barely standing still.

"I left you half a year ago, not to take revenge on you. Holding the arrow that pierced deep into his chest, Lu Wuwei said with a solemn expression.

Sima Jiulong put down the crossbow in his hand and sneered: "I am grateful to you for ordering the preservation of my Sima family, and it is precisely because of this that I want to kill you with my own hands, so that you can walk more decently." ”

“...... You!"

Lu Wuwei gritted his teeth, and blood seeped out from between his teeth.

He staggered back two steps before falling to the ground.

Breathing gradually became short, but it also gradually weakened.

And I don't know when, Dongfang Shuo has already walked to his side.

Lu Wuwei looked up at Dongfang Shuo and said with a smile: "I can see that from the beginning, you are the real enemy, the city lord who drank the poisonous wine and died, is just your puppet, a bait to hide people's eyes." I watched out for him, but I couldn't watch out for you. ”

"Hahaha!"

"Why do you ...... Why are you laughing again?"

Lu Wuwei's face also began to turn white.

He didn't have much strength left.

Suddenly, Dongfang Shuo took two steps back to the side.

But it was these two steps that made the bandits who were previously blocked behind him and who were walking enter Lu Wuwei's blurred vision.

"...... this?"

Lu Wuwei's eyes widened.

The bandit came to Lu Wuwei and stood still, smiling coldly.

Then, the bandit said: "You didn't die in calculations, nor did you die in sneak attacks, but you died in your trust in people." Don't you think that my acting skills are a little too exaggerated?"

Lu Wuwei's body froze.

"You lied to me, you lied to me!

He fought with the last of his strength, roaring with rage and weakness.

And when the last word fell, his breath ran out, and a stream of blood shattered his heart, which had been pierced by sharp arrows, and he fell to the ground with a whimper.

When he was dying, his eyes were still wide open.

At this time, Sima Jiulong walked closer, leaned down and closed his eyes for him.

"He helped you, but you hurt him," Dongfang Shuo said, "Maybe when he saved the Sima family, he wouldn't have expected to die at the hands of the Sima family in the end." Sima Jiulong, you are a ruthless person. ”

And when he heard these words, Sima Jiulong had already slowly got up.

He looked at the former and said calmly: "I, Sima, am indeed a person who will take revenge, but I still want to kill him with my own hands after all." ”

"Why?"

"He ordered to protect my Sima family, just for that poor people's heart," Sima Jiulong looked at Lu Wuwei, "Half a year ago, when he led his troops into the county town, he left too much blood debt, if he didn't give favors to the Sima family, who once loved the people, how could the position of the county guard sit firmly? In fact, in his heart, he had already wanted to get rid of the Sima family, and once he lost his value, the Sima family would die." ”

"The Sima family who loves the people? ”

Dongfang Shuo muttered to himself.

He also knows a Sima family, but it is a Sima family who leans towards the government and the opposition and treats the people like mustards.

After hearing Sima Jiulong's words, Dongfang Shuo set off and walked in the direction of the bloody man in the distance.

Until this moment, Shang Ming still has a breath left.

He squinted and saw Dongfang Shuo coming, and his hands began to move, as if he wanted to support his body.

But in the end, until Dongfang Shuo stopped beside him, he couldn't struggle to get up.

"I'm not reconciled, why would I lose to him, he obviously only has ...... It's just a rush ......"

Although Shang Ming couldn't get up, he was still unwilling to admit defeat.

The gap between the six small realms is not something that martial arts can make up at all.

What's more, Shang Ming has Daoist martial arts, how could Daoist martial arts lose to others?

Dongfang Shuo smiled slightly: "Although you were once a disciple of the Dao Sect, he has realized the second vein realm of the Immortal Root Stage for 1,200 years, and you are not wronged if you lose to him." ”

"A thousand...... Two hundred years. ”

Shang Ming's gaze looked at the sky, "I didn't lose to him back then, but I never thought that in the end, I would lose to time." ”

He smiled wryly.

"Him?"

Dongfang Shuo was puzzled.

Shang Ming looked at Dongfang Shuo: "I didn't steal, but no one believed it." He slandered me because I accidentally knocked over one of his dishes, and no one believed me. I didn't give up trying, he lost," he suddenly raised his head, and his voice seemed to be riveted hysterical, "He lost!"

Then, his head hit the ground.

With the last of his strength, he moved his left hand and wrote something on the ground, and Dongfang Shuo saw it.

Then, he wiped it off with his bloody hands, and in the end all he was left was a sigh.

Then he died.

(End of chapter)