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One gray and one black, two figures stood at the door of the scrap mill.

Lan Yu's right palm was pushed out, and Qiankun stood beside it leisurely against the current, with a hint of a smile.

"Let my brother go." Lan Yu withdrew her palm and shouted to the man standing on the iron bridge.

The two men on the iron bridge looked at the accomplices lying on the ground, first stunned, and then saw the convex and backward lanyu who was thin and weak, looked at each other and smiled, and the taller man laughed and said, "Little girl, are you mature?" ”

Lan Yu followed the man's obsessive gaze, looked back at herself, as if she understood the meaning of the man's words, raised her hand and pointed at them, and said angrily: "You ......"

"Look for death." Before Lan Yu could finish speaking, his Kongming Ancient Sword was unsheathed, and with a wave of his hand, the two heads fell from the elevated road, and Lan Yu's words were said with action.

Looking at the two heads that fell to the ground, Lan Yu was stunned, although he had seen Qiankun shoot against the current, but he had never seen such cruelty. She came back and looked at him stunned, remembering the way he coaxed herself, judging the two of them, a chill hit her heart, and she began to fear this kind-looking man.

Seeing this, the accomplice who was lying behind the obstacle pulled the trigger of the submachine gun, and the bullets rained down like raindrops.

Lan Yu wanted to jump out of the way, but her arm was grabbed by Qiankun against the current. It's too late, and bullets are going to be everywhere all over her. Her eyes were shut, waiting for the pain from the nerve endings, but she didn't feel it for a long time. She opened her eyes, touched her body, was not shot, and looked in the direction where the bullet came from, only to see that there were bullets in front of her, and they were still increasing dramatically.

Lan Yu followed the hand that was being grabbed and looked at the Qiankun countercurrent, only to see him smile at himself and say, "Don't go too far." After saying that, he let go of her hand, and the empty sword in his hand was swung again.

Suddenly, a hundred meters away, there was a scream of pain, and two smears of blood rushed out from behind the obstacle, and there was no sound.

There was a moment in which the gunfire stopped, and everything was quiet, but then the gunfire rang out again, and the mercenaries behind the obstacle began to retreat.

"What's the situation?" The lone eagle in the basement corridor suddenly asked, listening to the sound.

The two people behind him didn't make a sound, and listened softly to the movement above, looking dazed.

At this moment, two fully armed men ran in the distance. The man running in front shouted from afar, "Lone Eagle, the one in the robe is here." ”

"Which one wears a robe?" Lone Eagle was a little confused and looked at the two people in front of him.

The man stood in front of the lone eagle and skimmed over the miniature submachine gun: "The one from Dongcheng Middle School who cut the school building." ”

Lone Eagle's mind jumped around all of a sudden, and the killing of his brother in Bangkok was not yet counted, he gritted the root of his teeth and said, "It's just in time, you notify the brothers above to evacuate and connect the entire steel mill to the power supply." ”

"Lone Eagle, let's retreat!" The fully armed man in front of him proposed, "His sword is too powerful, it will be too late if you don't withdraw it." ”

"Withdraw!" He muttered, but he thought about it anyway, because he remembered the scene at Dongcheng Middle School, if he slashed down, the basement might collapse, "You go and tell the dead fish, take those people, and leave through the sewers." ”

"Yes." The man in front of him answered and trotted forward. At this time, the armed man behind him hesitated, but he still didn't turn around and chased after him.

In Dongcheng Middle School, Lone Eagle had seen him and Feng Jing both defeated, so he didn't know the intention of going against the current, whether he was here to get rid of Feng Jing or to save him? Except for Feng Jing, then why didn't Feng Jing die in the explosion in Bangkok?

Time didn't allow Lone Eagle to think about it, shook his head, and said to the two people beside him: "You go and set up the bomb, if the high-voltage electricity doesn't work, implement Plan B and blow up here." ”

"Understood." The two strong men answered and ran in the opposite direction of the two men just now.

The lone eagle glanced at the two people who left, turned around and walked forward for about ten meters, turned into a room, and came out with two more iron boxes in his hands, and then walked in the direction of the two armed men just now.

"Left Spirit Envoy, they want to discharge high-voltage electricity."

These words rang into Qiankun's ears, and then the corners of his lips curled slightly, and he turned to Lan Yu and said, "Follow me, don't run around." ”

"Uh......" Lan Yu was a little confused, stunned, but Qiankun had already turned around and walked out, "What about my senior brother, won't you save it?" You promised me. ”

"Did I say I wouldn't save it?" Qiankun grabbed her wrist a little helplessly, quickened his pace, and walked forward.

"Let go of me, let go of me, I want to save my senior brother." Lan Yu was pulled for some reason, and then struggled.

Qiankun let go of her hand against the current, and waved her hand in: "You go in, if you want to die, go in." ”

Suddenly, her hand was released, and listening to Qiankun Countercurrent, Lan Yu hesitated, but after a while, she snorted softly, turned around and walked inside.

Qiankun snorted against the current, and the Kongming Ancient Sword in his hand was provoked, and with a bang, the beams and pillars in front of him were cut off and fell down.

Belch. Lan Yu was startled, shook her body, and turned her head with white eyes.

"Don't worry, your senior brother is fine."

For this little girl, Qiankun was helpless against the current, reached out his hand, ignored her willingness, hugged her on his shoulders, and walked outside the scrap mill.

"Already out of the scrap mill, safe."

The voice of the man just now came from the ears of Qiankun Countercurrent, and then said, "Then you go on!" ”

"Uh-" Lan Yu, who was struggling, didn't move, she thought that Qiankun was talking to him.

Qiankun ignored her against the current, kicked on his toes, and swept towards the road fifty or sixty meters away. When he turned around, he put down the blue jade on his shoulder.

"What are you doing?" Lan Yu looked the man in his thirties up and down, pursed his mouth, and shouted, "You big liar, you don't talk much." ”

Qiankun still didn't speak, holding the Kongming Ancient Sword in both hands, but staring at the scrap steel mill in front of him, the Kongming Ancient Sword slowly raised, and when it reached the highest place, it swung down. Suddenly, there was a purple sword qi on the blade of the sword, and with the swing of the sword body, it jumped out from the tip of the sword and struck straight towards the scrap steel mill.

Bang, bang, bang...... The explosions continued.

The sword qi cut the basement in half, and the high-voltage current short-circuited and detonated the arranged and unarranged bombs, and the factory building of several thousand square meters immediately collapsed into ruins.

Lan Yu watched one explosion after another, her face began to turn pale, her body seemed to be unable to support it, she sat on the ground, tears overflowed from her eyes, and muttered: "Master, I'm sorry, the apprentice didn't complete the task you assigned and failed to protect Senior Brother Feng Jing." ”

Mei Fang was very strict with her only apprentice, and if she was a little lazy or did something wrong, she was severely punished. Since Feng Jing disappeared from Dongcheng Middle School, Mei Fang said that if Feng Jing had any mistakes, she wouldn't have to go back.

may not be able to go back for a long time, since she was favored by Qiankun against the current, she can't help herself.

But for some reason, she was coaxed against the current but she was very happy, and she began to love to be coquettish, as if this was her real life, being hurt by her elders, rather than being severely punished.

"Weepers, what are you crying about?" The Kongming Sword that was going against the current of Qiankun thrust back, and in an instant, there was an extra scabbard behind him, and he stepped forward to rub Lan Yu's hair.

"You have to take care of it." Lan Yu slapped his hand away and cried loudly, as if he was specifically crying to Qiankun against the current, "You liar." ”

"When did I lie to you? My good sister. As he spoke, Qiankun bowed down against the current and reached out to wipe the tears from her cheeks.

Lan Yu slapped her hand away and shouted, "You go away." ”

Oh. Qiankun sighed against the current, stood up, walked towards the road, and said leisurely: "You actually said that I lied to you, and that brother had to go over and kill him......"

"You said that my senior brother Feng Jing is not dead?" Lan Yu suddenly turned her head and looked at the Qiankun who was walking away with her hands behind her back.

"You're cursing him to death, I didn't say it."

Lan Yu immediately got up, ran towards Qiankun against the current, walked beside him, and looked up at her.

"Hurry up and dry your tears."

"Hmm."

Qiankun's long, slender fingers reached for her cheeks, and the setting sun hung on his fingertips......