"Feifei, don't do anything stupid. ”

Shen Xingchen was really panicked, it was not the end of the road when things developed to such an end, but if Feng Feifei insisted on attacking these martial arts fellows, the consequences would be unimaginable, and Hongfeng Villa would definitely become a public enemy of martial arts.

Liu Li's means of revenge are really superb, she knows what Feng Longteng cares about, from the inside in place, from people to things, eliminate and disintegrate one by one. This kind of ending is simply countless times more cruel than killing Feng Longteng.

Feng Feifei is a knife in Liu Li's hand, a sharp blade that wants to seal Longteng's heart, for this knife that wants his life, Feng Longteng can't resolutely resist. This kind of thing must not happen, it must not happen.

On the other hand, Feng Feifei's posture is already crazy, and it is really unpredictable what heinous and criminal things she will do. The only thing Shen Xingchen could do was to calm her emotions: "Don't be impulsive, Feifei, you have to think about ......"

"Shut up. Feng Feifei shouted angrily, turned around and walked towards the staggering crowd behind him, picked up the saber on the ground who didn't know who had fallen, and with a bang, the long sword came out of its sheath, and the silver light appeared, which dazzled people's eyes.

"Feng Feifei, you can't do this. ”

Feng Longteng's voice seemed to ring in her ears, deafening, Feng Feifei turned a deaf ear, snorted, and put the long sword on the neck of one of the little junior disciples of the side door, the little junior brother subconsciously dodged back, Feng Feifei's hand holding the sword was close to his flesh and skin, and a red flowed along the sharp blade, the little junior brother felt the stinging pain in his neck, and a pair of watery eyes stared at her, but he no longer dared to act rashly. The little junior brother's face was delicate, but he was taller than Feng Feifei, and the blood flowed back along the blade of the sword, followed the scabbard, and stuck to Feng Feifei's palm holding the sword. Feng Feifei's eyes fell on the palm that was sticky and red, and his eyes flashed brightly.

Feng Feifei hates the smell of blood, very, very hateful, when she was a child, once her arm was scratched by a cat, and the scar oozes blood, her first reaction was to wash it with water, and then the small injury turned into a big injury, and there was a scar on her arm. But now what Shen Xingchen saw from her eyes was not disgust, it was excitement, inexplicable excitement.

"Don't move, if such a smart head wants to stay on the neck, be obedient, Miss Ben is not Feng Xiaoxiao who is superb in swordsmanship, she is not very good at using a sword, but she can't control her strength. Excited, her tongue was revealed.

This is not false, Feng Feifei's talent in martial arts is indeed not as good as Feng Xiaoxiao, even against the current Shen Xingchen, it is difficult to have a chance of winning, you can't kill others, you must defeat the enemy with one move. Shen Xingchen quietly moved his steps to the right, and as soon as he moved half a step, Liu Li's voice sounded: "Don't move either." ”

Heavenly King Lao Tzu is here, this is not easy to do here in Shen Xingchen, Feng Long can't make a move, she has to be tough if she can't do it. It's just that after Liu Li's reminder, Feng Feifei over there has been alarmed, and she lost the opportunity, but her brain was not flustered, and her body jumped up as fast as she could.

Feng Feifei reacted extremely quickly, and the smug and arrogant look on his face instantly became hideous and distorted. I really didn't expect Shen Xingchen to ignore her existence and carry out a surprise attack. Trying to force her to regress is simply wishful thinking. Without thinking about it, the long sword in Feng Feifei's hand swung violently, and the sharp blade slashed across his body with a unique sound, and the blood spring splattered, and several drops splashed onto Feng Feifei's face, and a strong smell of blood poured into his entire chest.

With a pop, the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, Feng Feifei knew that the little junior brother was dead, and he didn't even say a word for the last cry for help. Feng Feifei didn't give half a look, his hands were combined and he held the hilt of the sword, and he actually took the initiative to attack Shen Xingchen head-on.

"Crazy, you're crazy, unreasonably crazy. Shen Xingchen looked at a scene she didn't want to see in her life, Feng Feifei killed someone, killed people maliciously, and that living person was erased by her understatement.

Of course, I don't know what disappeared was his life alone, but also the entire Red Maple Villa, all the people and things.

easily wiped out everything that sealed Longteng. Shen Xingchen's original guilt was swept away, replaced by incomparable anger, which was no less than Feng Feifei's death. When Feng Feifei's long sword stabbed towards her chest, the dagger in her hand took advantage of the situation. Feng Feifei's strength was very strong, and the long sword was not provoked, but just went sideways.

A sword missed, Feng Feifei was not discouraged, and with a wave of the situation, Shen Xingchen reacted quickly, raising the dagger to block the blade that almost fell on her arm. The two swords collided, the blade buzzed, and Shen Xingchen felt that the palm of the knife was shaken and the tiger's mouth was a little numb.

"Do you know what you're doing? you killed someone in Red Maple Villa, what kind of damage will this bring to Dad......

Feng Feifei was furious: "What qualifications do you have to preach to me, among these people, you, an outsider, are the least qualified to speak." Before he finished speaking, taking advantage of the last sound, Feng Feifei's pursuing long sword began to greet Shen Xingchen again.

Shen Xingchen never thought that there would be a day when there would be a sword confrontation between her and Feng Feifei, and all the knowledge today was completely beyond her imagination. Whether Feng Feifei kills someone or wants to kill her, hoping that reasoning can make her suddenly wake up, it is like a daydream. Force may be brutal, but it is very effective at this moment. made a decision, and Shen Xingchen immediately stopped only defusing the momentum, and took the initiative to attack.

One move and one style have been engraved in her mind, she can easily play it with her eyes closed, and negligent practice will not affect it too much, the only thing is that Shen Xingchen has no internal strength, and he uses exactly the same move, and the effect is not significant. Feng Feifei also has no internal strength, the two of them have more advantages than her, and it is only a matter of time to control her. But the more he fought to the end, the more frightened Shen Xingchen became, Feng Feifei's martial arts were actually quite good, he was very skillful in using his moves, and his reaction was also rapid, and he could still kill her while defusing her attack. Compared to before, there are more than two stages of ascent. In the end, instead of catching Feng Feifei, she was out of breath at first.

"Hehe, don't you look down on me, you can't win me without internal force. ”

Shen Xingchen frowned, and said in his heart that it was really not:"

You've been practicing. "God rewards hard work, whether it's gifted or talented, and that's especially important. Feng Feifei was able to reach his current height, and he definitely couldn't jump on it overnight.

Feng Feifei raised his chin arrogantly: "When I was practicing martial arts, I was always thinking about when I could have a head-to-head duel with you." The long sword swept and between the two, Feng Feifei restrained his smile, but his eyes were full of ruthless and spicy pleasure: "Come on, make a move, no one has any complaints whether it is life or death today." ”

This is not a battle book at all, and without waiting for Shen Xingchen to react, Feng Feifei's raindrop-like sword style has already swooped in on him. It's really not a joke whether it's life or death, she rushes for her life, and her shots are more and more decisive and ruthless.

"If you continue like this, there's a good chance you'll really die. ”

Feng Feifei's ridicule is really not a vain statement, compared to just now, the martial arts are superior, the remnant of the long sword path pierces the air, and the dagger is a close-quarters weapon, at this time, there is no almost close-quarters attack at all, and the height is immediate, and after a long time, the murderous moves really force Shen Xingchen to feel a little weak. Her head was dizzy, her rapid breathing could not give her lungs enough demand, her eyes began to blur a little, she retreated several steps backwards in a row, and suddenly something struck her feet, and her surroundings were empty, and there was nothing to help her stand up.

When he fell to the ground, Shen Xingchen subconsciously protected his head. The whole back hurt hotly, Shen Xingchen didn't have time to grin his teeth, and when the cold white light penetrated the fluttering dust, it flashed through her blurred eyes.

It was Feng Feifei's sword, the sword that killed her. Shen Xingchen's vision was not clear, her ears were buzzing, and she couldn't tell which part of her body the sword would fall on, she didn't dare to get up rashly and squint her eyes to raise her vigilance, clenched the dagger in her hand, and prepared to resist casually,

It was dark in front of him, someone was blocking in front of Shen Xingchen, there was a crisp sound, and half of the long sword fell to the ground, and at the same time, Shen Xingchen heard the sound of a sharp blade entering the flesh, followed by a muffled snort.

"Why, why are you doing this. Feng Feifei looked at the half-cut long sword in his hand in a daze, the long sword had no blade, but it still pierced into Lin Fengqin's abdomen, and the emerald green clothes were already red, like a landscape painting worth a thousand gold stained with dirt, especially eye-catching.

The person in front of her, the person she liked the most, the person she didn't want to hurt the most. Feng Feifei stared at the more and more spreading blood stains in a trance, and he couldn't stop his tears. She let go in a daze, her hands wanted to get closer but she didn't know where to put them: "Stop the bleeding, you need to stop the bleeding now." ”

Feng Feifei hurriedly began to take out several packets of medicinal powder from his body: "This, this can be used." The long sword was still stuck in his body, and he couldn't do it at all, Feng Feifei's hand hung in the air, staring at Lin Fengqin's emaciated and pale face.

Lin Fengqin looked at her calmly: "

Feifei, I am very touched by your heart, but I have always regarded you as my own sister. I love Xiaoxiao, and the person I want to marry has always been her. ”

Feng Feifei's eyes widened, he really couldn't imagine this kind of time, Lin Fengqin was actually confessing to Feng Xiaoxiao: "Feng Xiaoxiao, why is she worthy of your preference, I was the first person to meet you, I was the one who took care of you when you were injured, and I was the one who was sad and sad for you, but why did you like her, she didn't do anything for you, and I can't compare to her." ”

Is love with no purpose also called love?

This is simply a blasphemy of the word 'love', especially when the evil consequences are built, Lin Fengqin simply can't forgive. Shen Xingchen was very silent standing next to him, and even wanted to laugh a little, but when he saw Lin Fengqin's somewhat embarrassed posture, he couldn't laugh.

Lin Fengqin smiled at her and whispered softly, "I'm sorry." ”

Shen Xingchen looked at him stunned, Lin Fengqin reached out and pulled out the blade of the sword inserted in his abdomen and threw it on the ground. With an inky brow, he turned around and faced Shen Xingchen: "I wanted to say this to you a long time ago." Ever since you woke up, every time I saw you look at me like a stranger, I didn't dare say anything. ”

As soon as the blade flicked out of his body, more blood gushed out. Lin Fengqin didn't mean to stop the bleeding at all, so if he let it flow, he would lose too much blood and die sooner or later. Shen Xingchen sniffed the smell of blood that was close at hand, frowned, and said coldly: "Stop the bleeding." ”

Lin Fengqin smiled lightly, still ignoring his wounds.