Chapter Eighty-Five: The Love of the Vermilion Bird and the White Tiger

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Feng Yu was wearing a long red dress, holding two swords with an indifferent expression. The blades of the twin swords had already sunk into the chest of the 'gluttonous' and 'Xuanwu', piercing its heart.

"Feng Yu..."The gluttonous man was half-kneeling on the ground, his hands clutching the blade that had pierced into his chest. While coughing up blood, he looked at Feng Yu and asked, "Why.... Why...."

Xuanwu also knelt on the side, but his consciousness had begun to blur and he fell to the ground.

"Feng Yu!" The remaining two of Truman's five killers stood aside with a stunned expression, watching what was happening in front of them!

Even Chu Xi Temple didn't expect that Feng Yu would actually betray Chu Men! Feng Yu has been in Truman since she was two years old, and her heart for Truman. Anyone at the top of Truman knows it!

But such a person who was desperate for Truman actually betrayed Truman?

Chu Xici's eyes were red, and he swung his long sword violently and stabbed forward. The sharp edge instantly broke through the red clothes, pierced the delicate skin, pierced the bones, and the sharp blade was embedded in the bones, and it could not be shaken forward for half a minute.

Chu Xici's forehead was bulging, and he almost roared and asked, "Why... You're going to do it! ā€

Chen Hua threw the long sword in his hand aside, clapped his hands, and said indifferently: "Save her." ā€

Powerful disciples such as Hermitage, Yimo, and Dao Yuan rushed forward in the blink of an eye. Before Truman's remaining two killers could react, the three of them had already rushed in front of Feng Yu.

"Broken!" The index finger and thumb of his right hand were interlocked, and then he slammed into the blade of the sword that pierced into Feng Yu's body. This blade was instantly flicked into two pieces by the powerful force.

After the sword was broken, Yi Mo and Dao Yuan wanted to lift Feng Yu up as fast as they could and send it to Chen Hua's side.

But who knew that Feng Yu suddenly let go of his double swords, and with lightning speed, he took out two small daggers from behind him, and stabbed them into the shoulders of Yimo and Dao Yuan.

The pain of the blade breaking through the flesh and piercing the bones was reflected in the minds of the two of them in an instant.

Yimo raised his head and glanced at Feng Yu coldly, then covered the wound with his right hand, grabbed the hermit with his left hand, and kept retreating.

Dao Yuan also almost instinctively went to the rear.

When Chen Hua saw the scene in front of him, a trace of pity appeared in his eyes. In fact, at that moment just now, Feng Yu could have killed Yi Mo and Dao Yuan, but she didn't do that, but only stabbed the shoulders of the two with a dagger as a warning.

Chen Hua glanced at the injuries of Yimo and Daoyuan. Fortunately, Feng Yu was measured, but he only bruised the bones, and did not substantially hurt the bones, so he only needed to disinfect and bandage them. He turned his head to look at the scholar and said, "Scholar, help them bandage." ā€

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Suzaku stood behind Chu Xi Temple, holding a blood-colored crescent knife in her right hand, and she asked very unwillingly: "Sister Feng Yu, why do you want to betray Chumen!" ā€

"Feng Yu, you are the strongest person in Trumen, why do you want to betray me in Chumen for the Mo family!" The white tiger held two machetes in both hands, and his face was full of unwillingness.

White Tiger and Vermilion Bird, these two are Feng Yu's friends from childhood to adulthood. The two are also husband and wife, and they are also the most loyal Trumans, but they didn't expect it! The eldest sister who used to admire the most has actually become a traitor!

Hearing the two questioning, Feng Yu's eyes were a little dim, she raised her head and looked at the angry Chu Xi Temple, and said in a very flat tone: "I don't want to kill you, you can go." ā€

The strength of the phoenix feather is beyond the scope of human beings. If she really worked hard, I am afraid that even if the Mo family participated in the battle, she would lose more than half of it! And just now she also had the opportunity to kill Suzaku and White Tiger, but because they met since childhood.... She couldn't bear to do it.

The white tiger's eyes were already bloodshot, he waved his knife and pointed at Feng Yu, and roared loudly: "Chumen is here, we are here!" If Truman dies, we will die! Feng Yu traitor, take your life! As soon as the words fell, the white tiger took a stout step and rushed forward with two swords.

Feng Yu turned his head slightly, looking at the white tiger with complicated eyes, but the next scene surprised everyone present!

The white tiger rushed over, started work with both hands, and swung his double knives from the top and left positions, slashing towards Feng Yu's body.

"Sonorous ~" Feng Yu raised his right foot, and suddenly stepped forward with a whip leg, kicking the machete from the left. Then turn around, raise your left hand, and merge your index and middle fingers. Pinch the blade of a machete with a destructive power of more than 200 kilograms at your fingertips.

Feng Yu's right hand raised and snatched the machete from the white tiger's hand. Then he pinched the white tiger's neck and lifted it up.

Feng Yu clenched his teeth, closed his eyes in pain, and a clear teardrop slid down his face. She jerked her right hand. Only a 'click' was heard, and the white tiger's neck was broken.

Rushing from the white tiger, he was killed by Feng Yu.... Everything develops in just two seconds.... All this came so suddenly, even Chen Hua and Chu Xi Temple didn't react....

The strength of the white tiger is almost the same as that of Yimo, or even higher. And in the simple and quick battle just now, the white tiger did not spare any hands. He tried his best, but in Feng Yu's hands, he was killed like an ant.

Chen Hua couldn't help but let out a long sigh, this woman also hid her strength. If she really belongs to Truman, it will definitely be a super hidden danger for the Mo family....

The blood overflowing from the corner of the white tiger's mouth kept dripping on the ground, making a "tick~tick~" sound.

There was silence in the hall, silence, finally.

"Husband!" Suzaku's terrible, hoarse screams shattered the peace in the hall. For Suzaku, the white tiger is her second life. She and the white tiger are like a pair of mandarin ducks, and the other party is dead. She had no reason to live, she looked at Feng Yu hoarsely with red eyes, and shouted: "I fought with you!" ā€

As soon as the words fell, Suzaku held a blood-colored scimitar in his right hand, and rushed forward, as if he wanted to kill Feng Yu with one knife and avenge his husband!

"Sonorous ~" The blood-colored scimitar fell to the ground, making a sound of metal hitting the ground.

Suzaku was half-kneeling on the ground, his eyes darkened and his lips stained with blood. On her chest, a small dagger was inserted, and a large amount of blood stained her white clothes red, like a blooming peach blossom.

A stab to the heart doesn't make you die quickly. Suzaku raised his right hand weakly, grasped Feng Yu's calf, and said very weakly: "Big... Eldest sister... Handful... Take me and the White Tiger... Combine... Joint burial... I don't want to... I don't want to be separated from him... Separate..."

After the last sentence, Suzaku lowered his head heavily, and no longer breathed....

(To be continued.) )