Chapter 59 The Broken Bell 2

Having said that, Zhao Yan couldn't control the expression of his face, his body suddenly rose, and his backarm slammed the golden steel fan towards Wang Liefeng's face; Wang Liefeng retreated slightly, leaned back and raised his spearman to block the attack of the golden steel fan in his right hand; Zhao Yan quickly crossed his right palm and opened his left hand, grinning at him, and at the same time took a step forward with his left foot and went straight to his right back, the force of his right hand was retracted at once, straight to his left palm, he turned his palm over, and slashed straight at Wang Liefeng's throat with the back of his hand in the shape of a knife, and at the same time his left forearm pressed his chest forward, once he succeeded, Wang Liefeng would fall to the ground, and he said lightly: "Pour—"

The victory he expected did not happen, but he heard the sound of the grass squirming, the sound of friction brought by the abdomen when the silver snake swam by, he immediately lowered his head to find the location of the snake, this distraction, the movement of the clouds and clouds in his hand was suddenly interrupted, he saw the wall of the nine-curved gun in the teasing and the snow layer passed by and made a sound, such as his strength on the right hand, Wang Liefeng is the strength of the tip of the gun, the body of the nine-curved gun into an inclined plane, the silver snake opened its bloody mouth to reveal its sharp fangs, constantly swinging left and right, each shot was fast and short, dead and aliveComing straight to the ankle on which he stood - damn it, what a persecution trick!

Feint to deceive back to the marksmanship, reverse the hard riding dragon, entangle and collapse in the way, and welcome the seal into the flower gun. Wang Liefeng's kung fu is really good, this gun is extremely heavy and difficult to use, and Lu Shihagi will also use it as the mainstay of the illusion formation, even if it is discovered, it will be difficult to crack because it cannot be pulled out.

At the beginning, Zhao Tong said that he gave this gun to Lu Shihagi, but Lu Shihagi did not use it for its actual role, Zhao Yan always laughed at him for just borrowing a medium, any weapon can be, but he had to change this such a valuable thing, can't he change it? Lu Shihagi smiled softly, after all, every time I use illusion, my life will be lost, the nine-song silver snake spear is delicate and sharp, it is as if I and it are buried each other, this will make me feel worthy of death. Zhao Yan sighed, and said helplessly, this gun is very easy to use, why did it become a funeral object? Lu Shihao immediately knelt down, but his face was full of smiles, Zhao Yan asked him what he was laughing at, Lu Shihao said, I was disrespectful just now, but thank His Royal Highness King Shen for permission, giving me this gun, I will definitely cherish it.

Lu Shihao said this, Zhao Yan didn't want to kill him at all. Zhao Li's murderous aura is very heavy, which can be seen in his attitude towards the countless maids in the family, almost emotionless and inhumane, women are toys in the lower half of his body, and he has some quirks, the things he has used are never allowed to be touched by others, even if they are destroyed, it is not a pity, so he kills them one by one, like easily pinching an ant to death, which is also a great way for him to relieve emotional ups and downs. However, Lu Shihagi obeyed him like this, and every word made him feel strangely comfortable, and I don't know if it was the reason why Lu Shihagi himself had the illusion ability, maybe not-even if it was another person, Zhao Yan would feel that it was very appropriate and comfortable to speak like Lu Shihagi, maybe there were thousands of situations that made Zhao Shi feel murderous, and Lu Shihagi just found the only way that kept him from being angry, Lu Shihagi was really like a spring breeze - but he died.

"It's not wrong that he's your subordinate, but he's not yours. In the overwhelming silver light, Zhao Tong heard Wang Liefeng's sad and majestic voice, "He loves all good things, loves any little detail in life worth pursuing, he is looking for hope, but he is full of despair, he is too lonely, no one can understand him - he is too lonely." ”

The stars fell, and the stars burst into flames.

Zhao Yan's nerves tensed, and his mental concentration became extremely dull, and when the murderous aura of the explosion flew towards the tip of his nose and forehead, his spirit also had a slight and irreversible collapse at this moment.

This thrilling feeling, I don't know if it is a sudden "conscience" - Lu Shihagi, is a person who obeys his words, regardless of his previous suspicions, and can do anything as long as he gives money, and he doesn't have to worry about money when he is around, after all, he has never been free, which is equivalent to selling one of his lives to himself and selling it to the point of losing its value. He understands the meaning behind his every look and every word, which is equivalent to becoming his own shadow. Under the evil transformation of the Huayang Sect, his body has the ability to be different from ordinary people, and at the same time, he is also approaching death at a much faster speed than ordinary people.

He knew his ultimate fate, so in the only time he lost control, he chose to let the outcome come early under his control. Everything comes from a loss of control, and ends with the mad destruction that comes out of control.

The thought that he couldn't let his world collapse completely, when in fact it was already teetering on the verge of collapse, also lingered in his mind. The successive mistakes in one day, he couldn't stop or remedy, especially when he realized that Zhao Yan didn't intend to let him successfully complete this task this time, he began to suspect Zhao Li's motives, and guessed correctly.

"I see. Zhao Yan said in a low voice, "He knows that I will attack him after I ascend the throne." It was my momentary thought, but he took it seriously—how could he take it?"

Wang Liefeng said coldly and sadly: "He is 10,000 obedient and sincere to everyone he is loyal to, because he has nowhere to go." ”

So Wang Liefeng saw that while Zhao Yan took his shot firmly, although his body did not move, he was forced to retreat by the huge momentum brought by his shot, leaving two scratches on the snow as if they were rutted over, and he couldn't pull it or block it, as if he had given up struggling, although it was only a momentary thing - no, he fell. He staggered for a moment, his weight rushing downward, his steel fan like a skinning knife into the snow, brushing, snapping. He fell to his knees.

As soon as Zhao Yan fell, these people he brought with him were restless. They followed him from inside the house to the outside, and because he had not given the order, they could not act rashly, as if they were a horse hanging aside, a means of transport, something inanimate. However, Zhao Yan was concentrated after all, so the leading maid hurriedly ran over and said anxiously: "His Royal Highness King Shen!" She glanced at Wang Liefeng, her wrist shook slightly, and she was about to release a hidden weapon from it.

Zhao Yan lowered his head, and said in a tone like ice: "Presumptuous, don't make a move." ”

The maid was stunned for a moment, so frightened that she didn't dare to go any further, and said in a low voice, "Yes...... It's me who is wrong. I will step back and not disturb His Royal Highness King Shen. Zhao Yan's words are a declaration of indisobedience.

Zhao Yan's knees were soaked in snow. His jaw was bleeding, and the bright red blood quickly disappeared on the white earth.

Wang Liefeng's left hand turned outward, the barrel of the gun was close to his waist, and he arced the nine-curved gun towards the ground in the lower left, and then brushed the ground and put it away, bringing up the fine snow curtain and shaking it off one after another in front of him, and none of it remained on the head of the gun. His arm sank down, and he hugged Wang Chuli in a more comfortable position. Before that, every move he made ensured that she was stable in his arms, so every shot was calculated, except for the last blow just now - he didn't know why Zhao Yan suddenly gave up the move, and directly let him stab him with a shot, although it was not too seriously injured, after all, it gave him a huge impact, and under this excessive force, his hand holding Wang Chuli was not as stable as just now, and he almost threw his own sister out.

However, Wang Chuli herself did not fall into a deep coma, although she had many wounds, none of them were fatal, or they had no effect for the time being. Under this shock, she heard another "Lu Shihagi is dead", and opened her eyes in horror for a while, although the world turned weak and abnormal when she first woke up, she still struggled and said in a daze: "Let me down." ”

Wang Liefeng bowed his head and said, "Chu Li, I'm here." Are you awake?" he saw that Wang Chuli was breaking free from his embrace, and thought that there should be no big problem, so he let go of his hand. As a result, he thought that Wang Chuli would stand firmly or jump around, but she just didn't want to be held by him - her whole body was soft, like a melted snowman, she couldn't stand at all, and sat down as soon as she touched the ground.

"Hatsu pear. Wang Liefeng was so anxious that he hurriedly leaned down and stretched out his hand to pull her up, "Are you okay, Chu Li?"

Wang Chuli didn't even glance at his hand, and turned his head sideways.

"I'm not good. Wang Chuli's eyes were hollow, and he muttered, "You just said that Lu Shihagi died, is it true?"

Wang Liefeng was stunned for a moment and said, "Really." He thought that Wang Chuli had a deep hatred for Lu Shihagi, so he beat his spirit and said softly, "How is it, Gao is not happy? One of King Shen's lackeys is also dead...... Death is too good for him. At the end of this sentence, his heart throbbed, and his voice trembled unconsciously.

Wang Chuli originally thought that she had heard it wrong, but after confirming it, she was almost stunned. She knelt on the ground, shook her head sluggishly, and said, "How could Lu Shihagi die...... Lu Shihagi is also dead?"

Wang Chuli suddenly burst into tears, so frightened that Wang Liefeng threw away the gun, squatted down and held her shoulder to caress her face, and coaxed repeatedly: "Chu Li, Chu Li, don't cry, he is a bad person, it's a pity to die...... Don't be afraid, there is a brother here, Chu Li, Chu Li, Chu Li......" Wang Chuli choked with tears, reached out to hug him, cried so that his shoulders trembled, and shook his head desperately, which made Wang Liefeng a little overwhelmed, maybe Wang Chuli just wanted to hug her and cry for a while, he heard Wang Chuli say a useless word, "I don't want to see someone die again......"

That's impossible. But he also reacted quickly: he had seen too many lives pass away, and killing was something he was accustomed to—killing, killing, and beneath his majestic face of justice, it was actually such a brutal massiveness. He was stained with blood all over his face, and he felt insensitive, but he wanted most people, especially his sister, not to come into contact with it anymore. He wanted to protect her but didn't do it, and she finally saw these cruel situations. She may or may not have collapsed because of this, she suddenly pushed him away resolutely, barely stood up, tears still hanging on her face, and said, "The border post is still inside...... I'm going to take him out. He was badly wounded. ”

“...... Good. Wang Liefeng said, "Be careful, I'll come over soon." You walk slowly, don't hurt yourself. ”

He heard Zhao Yan's laughter. He turned his head, and Zhao Yan knelt in the snow with his head bowed, his hair covering his gloomy expression.

"It's my fault, I scared Miss Lin away. Zhao Yan smiled miserably, "If I hadn't scared Miss Lin away, maybe I could save one now." ”

Wang Liefeng picked up the nine-curved gun, his hands were thin and slender, the green tendons were protruding, when he held the barrel of the gun, the tip of the gun hissed, and there was a sound of dragging through the snow, he walked towards Zhao Li, and stopped seven steps in front of him, Zhao Yan raised his head and looked at him, his eyes were a pool of deep water that was not shocked, hiding all his emotions and secrets. And Wang Liefeng's eyes are fire, which will burn even in the dark, illuminating a pitch-black wilderness.

Wang Liefeng frowned at him and said, "Miss Lin is innocent, you don't have to worry about her anymore." ”

"I miss her?" Zhao Yan said with a smile, "She was targeted by the Huayang Sect." If I hadn't come to the rescue, she would have died I don't know how many times, if you really want to count it, I am still her savior, and the person who is targeted is destined to no longer be able to live an ordinary life, she hears something that should not be heard, it is like being cursed, and this curse will be wrapped around her and never sleep. ”

Wang Liefeng swiped the gun, the tip of the gun was facing upwards again, he blew the snow on the head of the gun, and the snowflakes flew away dryly: "Huayang Sect can't hide its secrets, but it wants to kill all innocent people, which is very ridiculous in itself, it can only show that it is not reasonable, it is an intruder." As for fantasizing about letting Huayang teach you to support you behind your back, it is even more dangerous, even if you get what you want temporarily, have you thought about it later?"

"You're not qualified to talk to me like that, Wang Liefeng. Zhao Tong said slowly, "I am King Shen, the prince of the previous emperor, the younger brother of the current emperor, the emperor is now dying, on the verge of death, I am the next emperor, no one can change this result." ”

"No one wants to fight with you—His Royal Highness King Shen. Wang Liefeng said with a smile, "Do you think that His Royal Highness Duan Wang would want to be the emperor? His only hobby is to go out and play, and he likes all things art and entertainment, but he doesn't like power." You say he's a stumbling block to you, but it's really just an excuse to kill him. He's your brother, and he's the least threatening person to you, but you even want to attack him, why?"

A fan flew sideways towards him, Wang Liefeng swirled the gun violently, and shot down the fan with a bang, not looking at the snow, just listening to the voice to distinguish and judge, and then said: "It's a pity, a good gold steel fan ended up with a thousand holes, no matter how unbearable it is, such a material will not become this miserable situation, it can only be caused by insufficient tacit understanding with the owner." Perhaps, you don't cherish it enough to think that you can do more damage, and you don't feel sorry to destroy it?"

Zhao Tong said: "I use the same weapons, not on them, but on myself, so I said, they are just some mediums." ”

Wang Liefeng let out a long sigh when he heard it, and in the wind, even the gun in his hand seemed to be sighing mournfully. He turned his head, Lin Long had already entered the house, and there was no ambush inside—even if there were, there was no need for them to ambush there, after all, their master was fighting a life-and-death duel outside at the moment. In this case, he was relieved.

When Wang Liefeng turned around, Zhao Tong asked, "What are you looking at?"

"It's useless for her to go in, she can't save people, it's useless. But what my sister wants to do, I'll try to make her successful. Wang Liefeng shrugged his shoulders and said, "So, I won't let you stop her." After all, you are a cruel and violent evil ghost, and it is not strange to hurt anyone. But I'm not going to let you touch Miss Lin. ”

"Miss Lin......" Zhao Yan had a strange feeling in his heart, and he smiled reluctantly: "What are you thinking?" Wang Liefeng, an ordinary woman, is an ant on the road, so she doesn't need to pay attention to it at all, how can it affect me...... I'm not going to kill her," he took a deep breath before he finished speaking, "She's still alive?"

Zhao Yan can control his smile, even the amplitude of the upward movement of the corners of his mouth and the number of teeth exposed are within his precise control. Everything that doesn't belong to him, he can control it perfectly, but when he really has emotions, no matter what kind of expression he has, he can't stop the car, even in front of the little prey Lin Long who suddenly appeared, he hypocritically showed his elegance and easy-goingness, and when he was emotional, his hideous smile washed away all the good impressions before - he really scared Lin Long. He himself noticed this and felt remorse, what kind of strange emotion was this? The more he didn't want to care, the more he scratched at his heart and felt uncomfortable.

"Of course......" Wang Liefeng sighed and smiled, looked at him with a little sympathy, and said with a rare mockery, "This place is very remote, even Lu Shihagi only knows the general direction, after I came over, I met Miss Lin to guide me, and finally found this place." ”

Zhao Yan said: "I see, Miss Lin is not dead. He gradually calmed down, and it seemed that a thousand things had fallen to the ground. However, when he looked up, his facial muscles twitched and twisted, once again out of control.

Wang Liefeng looked at Zhao Yan's face very ugly, and said with a wry smile, "His Royal Highness King Shen, do you think that Miss Lin is a little sheep who is scared of her guts, and she will run away when she sees someone? No, I will be scared when I see you." It's not the first day you know you're a demon. ”

Zhao Yan was still laughing, his laughter was sad, terrifying, and people didn't dare to approach, he muttered: "Yes, it turns out that this is also my fault, it's me." ”

He said and fell silent. His expression gradually changed back to peace and gentleness in the silence, the smile on his face made him look lifeless, his emotions were well hidden, hidden so well that even he could not retrieve them from the abyss of emotions, his emotions would mutate all the time, and he himself could not repair himself. His eyes were like stars, silent after a silent explosion.

So he looked up again, and there was a hoarse tone in his voice, and he said, "In that case, I'll kill her." ”

With that, he stood up. Wang Liefeng looked at him and said, "I didn't allow it." ”

"I don't care if you allow it or not. Zhao Tong laughed, "It's not me who fights alone." ”

As soon as he raised his hand, Wang Liefeng heard the sound of a dark weapon swirling around, coming from all directions, he raised his head, and the maids who were carrying the sedan chair for Wang Liefeng had already circled around him, and they all put on a posture to launch at him. Wang Liefeng looked left and right, sighed, and said, "Count you ruthless, I don't beat women." ”

"It's a pity, I beat women, slept with women, and killed women. Zhao Yan squinted and smiled, "Okay, give it to me." Until you kill him—of course, you can't succeed, and I don't want to embarrass you. In this way, whoever hurts him, I will reward him with a golden leaf. Do you want the gold leaf used by General Wang in Bianjing City? Do you want to do it, and after I catch General Wang, I will take it out of him and reward it to you. ”