Chapter 66: The Ancient Sword of Kongming
Chen Yan rushed out of a classroom in the second-row teaching building and ran towards Feng Jing, shouting for Feng Jing to run, but he blocked the muzzle of the gun. Writing "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Obviously, when she hid in the classroom, she saw everything about Feng Jing - he couldn't walk.
"Classmate, it's dangerous, don't go over." A soldier came back to his senses and chased after Chen Yan's figure.
Feng Jing turned his head to look at the girl who was running, and there was an indescribable heartbeat in his heart, but it was too late, and at the same time that the strong man behind him pulled the trigger on him, the other two strong men also pulled the trigger on Chen Yan. Feng Jing hurriedly concentrated and tried to move the space again, but to no avail. I want to run away, and my collarbone is locked by the sharp teeth, and it is a little difficult to move.
At the same time as the bullet entered from Feng Jing's body, it also entered Chen Yan's body, and then there was a loud sound that resounded in this school that had become quiet at some point.
The soldiers chasing behind Chen Yan saw the strong man strafing, and hurriedly hid in the corner, gritting his teeth slightly, and watched a young girl fall to the ground on her knees, and the crisp sound of her head falling heavily on the ground resounded in her ears. He blinked, not daring to look directly at the face that was beginning to turn white, she died at the expense of her own fault, at the guns of her comrades......
Chen Yan died with his eyes open, his pupils slanted towards Feng Jing, his lips half open, and she must have lost consciousness a moment before she lost consciousness, Feng Jing's handsome figure and his name were still floating in her mind.
She is a sixteen-year-old girl, who does not know what to say about coming into this world, and it can be said that she does not know what to say about leaving this world, at least for those who love to laugh on the sidelines. What did this society give her? A resolute heart, just a resolute heart, cruel and realistic. What does she want? Maybe just die for someone she likes or loves, even if it is meaningless to die like that, but it is enough, this is her gratitude to all things.
She died, as she was born, so suddenly, without choice, or without choice.
She is a girl who has been defiled by a rotten man, maybe she can't be called a girl, but who can deprive that pure and beautiful heart of the right to be enshrined as a girl? She hated the sordid world, but she didn't choose to leave it because of it and fear.
She died, completing her life in the form of love as a sixteen-year-old girl, perhaps finding her own home in this abandoned world.
At the same time, blood also rushed out of Feng Jing's body, but all the pain was not as good as the pain in his heart. He had just fallen in love with this girl who had been abandoned like himself, but she had left him first.
Feng Jing didn't fall, he looked affectionately at the girl whose facial features were blurred by blood in the distance, raised his legs and feet, turned around, dragged Wang Jingqiong, who was gnawing on his shoulder blades, and walked slowly towards the place where Chen Yan fell.
The strong man's bullets continued to pick, and Feng Jing's body was opened one bullet hole after another, but it didn't matter, all the pain was not as good as the pain in the heart. I saw gray-white smoke coming out of the holes in his blood-stained school uniform, and then bullets slid down the inside of his school uniform and fell to the ground with a clanging sound, which made the soldiers watching from a distance shiver.
At this time, Wang Jingqiong's sharp teeth gradually faded from Feng Jing's shoulder blades, and she gradually became conscious. The six strong men behind him shook their bodies and regained consciousness, and then the four strong men who were shot collapsed to the ground without a sound, and the two uninjured strong men stared at the blood on the ground and the four comrades who collapsed on the ground, and couldn't help but tremble, and came back to look at the comrades who collapsed on the ground.
Wang Jingqiong licked the corners of her lips in a daze, salty, came back to her senses and looked at Feng Jing's blood-red shoulder blades, couldn't help but scream, and struggled away from Feng Jing's arms. To the side, vomiting non-stop.
Feng Jing glanced at the disgusting Wang Jingqiong, ignored her, and walked towards Chen Yan at a faster pace, but it was still slow, and the warheads tumbling down from his body were still clanging, like a beautiful movement, expressing a piece of sadness.
Feng Jing squatted down in front of Chen Yan and picked up her thin body. Her death-difed pupils stared at Feng Jing, who saw her whole world from those deep eyes, and tears couldn't help but bloom in the corners of her eyes, sliding down her cheeks and dripping onto a face that began to turn white, until it was slowly absorbed.
He blinked, lifted his hand, and touched down from under her smooth forehead, his eyes closed as his palms left, and she never saw this world again, to another world.
Wang Jingqiong looked at all this, her body that was originally vomiting had a spirit, swallowed her saliva, and glanced around, she really couldn't remember everything that happened just now. She shook her head to herself, walked over to Feng Jing, and squatted down next to him.
Feng Jing still ignored her, looking at the woman in his arms with dementia. Although he didn't have much interaction with her, the same abandoned life and the peeping of most of the semester were enough.
The soldiers in the distance had already replaced the Type 95 automatic rifle with a tranquilizer gun according to the order above, and were approaching Feng Jing's side.
The well-equipped and masked SWAT officers in the teaching building on the first floor also sneaked towards the third row of the teaching building, but the SWAT officers who stopped the tail were knocked unconscious one by one by covering their mouths, and then another person who was also wearing a mask came up.
In a crimson space-time, Qiankun swung the Sky Sword against the current, and a purple cold qi swung out from the Sword Peak. Lin Lin was about to be injured by the purple cold air, Lan Yu hurriedly sealed, and the two disappeared in the crimson time and space, flashing behind the Qiankun Countercurrent. But as soon as it flashed out, Lin Lin's back was slashed by a sharp sword, his body leaned forward, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his bright red mouth, and then he screamed in pain and fell to the ground.
Lin Lin's blood-stained clothes on his back had more openings, mixed with numerous horizontal and vertical openings, and this knife seemed a bit redundant.
Lan Yu glanced at Senior Brother Lin Lin's wound, didn't dare to look at it anymore, helped him up, and injected a kind of gas, or true qi, into his body again. Soon, the knife wound behind Lin Lin no longer gushed blood, and the wound was healing. It didn't seem like a big deal, but his face was getting paler and paler every time.
"Girl, is it fun? Two more plays, he will bleed to death. Qiankun looked at the Kongming Sword in his hand carefully, and didn't glance at the two people behind him at all, looking very disdainful.
Lan Yu glanced at the Qiankun countercurrent in front of her, leaned towards her senior brother Lin Lin, and said softly, "Senior brother, how are you?" ”
Lin Lin didn't hold back and spit out a touch of blood, then his breath calmed down, and he replied weakly: "Yu'er, I'm fine, don't consume cultivation for me anymore." Lin Lin weakly pushed Lan Yu away.
"What a sword! No matter where you swing, you can hit someone. Qiankun turned his head and glanced at Lin Lin and Lanyu as he said to himself, "Your master is a mediocre talent, he won't use the Kongming Sword himself, and pass it on to an even more stupid disciple, and he is one of the five protectors." ”
"Don't let you say that and insult me Uncle Liu." As soon as Lin Lin finished shouting, he clenched his fists and used his last strength to turn into a red light, blending in this red time and space.
The corners of Qiankun's lips turned slightly to the side, looking very disdainful. Quickly raise your right foot and kick the air to the right.
Lin Lin appeared from the toes of the Qiankun countercurrent, and then his abdomen was concave inward, and the whole person flew out upside down. Before Lin Lin could calm down due to the friction of the air, Qiankun countercurrent flashed behind him, kicked Lin Lin's spine again, and his body recessed in the opposite direction and flew back. But it didn't stop again, the Qiankun countercurrent appeared in the front again, and the abdomen was another kick, and the Qiankun countercurrent played three times in a row, and finally stepped on Lin Lin's head under his feet.
Lan Yu shouted Senior Brother and hurriedly sealed it, but at this time, Qiankun counter-current put the Kongming Sword across Lin Lin's neck, and said unhurriedly: "Slow." ”
Lan Yu stopped what she was doing, and a scene of Senior Brother Lin Lin teaching her to practice swords in the forest came to mind. She looked affectionately at Lin Lin, who was trampled under the feet of Qiankun Countercurrent and had no sound, and turned to Qiankun Countercurrent and shouted: "What do you want? ”
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