"Why?" Yan Bugui asked slowly, staring at the person in front of him, his heart aching.

The person in front of him is a lifelong friend to the goose who does not return.

"Don't stop me" Ling Hu Leng said slowly, his eyes complicated.

"Give me a reason, why did you want to kill Brother Xiao?" Yan Bugui turned the heavy halberd in his hand, and with a "snort", the cold sword was shaken, and the true qi around his body was shocked, and the double heavenly cultivation of the Condensing Realm spread out, staring at Ling Hu Leng and asked slowly.

"The task is in the body, and I have no choice but to say it" Ling Hu Leng was reluctant to say more.

"Brother Linghu, until now, are you still unwilling to be honest with Yan Zhuangshi, how long do you want to hide it?" Xiao Jiange covered his chest and looked at Linghu coldly and asked slowly.

"Can you hide it for a while, can you hide it for a lifetime?" Xiao Jiange accentuated his tone a little.

"Huh?" Yan Bugui's eyes suddenly froze when he heard this, and he looked deeply at Ling Hu Leng, as if he was waiting for a reasonable explanation.

Linghu Leng looked at the wild goose that was blocked by a halberd, and suddenly sighed helplessly, what should come is still coming.

"My name is Ling Hu Leng, and I am a member of the Demon Sect" Ling Hu Leng looked at Yan Bugui and said slowly, his eyes showing helplessness.

As soon as the words fell, the geese did not return, and the true qi around them vibrate.

His black hair fluttered in disbelief.

"What do you mean is that you have been using a fake name to deceive me for five or six years?

The goose did not return, and his eyebrows were locked, and anger appeared in his eyes.

It turns out that he has been deceived for so long, and he is still a friend who is regarded as a lifelong best friend.

The geese don't return, their breathing is chaotic, and they don't want to believe it.

"Huh" the goose does not return, and stabilizes the mentality.

"The people of the Demon Sect must have a plan lurking around me, right?" Yan Bugui asked slowly.

"Indeed, the task back then was to capture your ancestral halberd, that is, the heavy halberd in your hand, Gu Long sighed" Ling Hu's cold eyes were complicated, and he finally spoke.

Now, he didn't want to hide it anymore.

"Ha, haha, hahaha" Yan Bugui suddenly laughed, and the smile was very desolate.

"Then was it deliberately arranged for you to be hunted down and killed by five or six Condensing Realm Triple Heavenly Martial Artists back then, and you were severely injured and landed in front of my house?" Yan Bugui's eyes changed, he became cold, and he squinted his eyes and asked.

"No, it was my battle for fame, and it was an accident and not a deliberate arrangement to be rescued by you. Ling Hu Leng couldn't help but defend himself.

Yan Bugui frowned, it was difficult to accept, it was hard for him to imagine that the friend with an indifferent face in front of him at this moment, standing with a sword, would be a member of the Demon Sect, and he had deceived himself for so long.

"Brother Xiao, how did you recognize that my friend is from the Demon Sect?" Yan Bugui suddenly became in a state of confusion and asked Xiao Jiange.

It's not good, Ling Hu stared coldly, I'm afraid it's hard to be good tonight.

"A person in the Demon Sect, when you are lucky to the extreme, your eyes will show red pupils!" Xiao Jiange's expression was cold, looking at Ling Hu Leng and saying slowly, he couldn't help but clench his hands.

When the goose didn't return, it was suddenly like being struck by lightning, and the whole person was stunned in place.

He stared blankly at Ling Huleng's red pupils.

Gradually, it overlapped with a pupil in his memory.

That pupil is the son of the family who flirted with the beloved daughter of the goose back then!

Yan Bugui trembled all over, the heavy halberd fell to the ground beside him, and he laughed miserably with both hands on his forehead, and Yan Bugui only felt a headache.

"Demon Sect! The son of the family who molested and humiliated Xuan'er to death back then is also a member of the Demon Sect!" Yan Bugui's eyes showed a sudden look, and suddenly his true anger came out.

"So when Xuan'er was molested and humiliated to death, it was also arranged by your Demon Sect?"

Yan Bugui's eyes were bloodshot, and he asked Linghu Leng with angry eyes.

Linghu Leng was silent, the corners of his mouth were bitter, he swallowed his saliva, and said bitterly, "Yes, the ancient dragon sigh is an ancient halberd, and it is a piece of scrap iron before it is activated, and the person holding it needs to go through pain before activating the ancient dragon sigh."

Linghu Leng looked at the heavy halberd inserted on the ground next to Yan Bugui, and saw a trembling sound from the halberd body.

"When Xiaoxuan hanged herself, you went to Meishan in anger to take that person's head, and Gu Long sighed before it was activated, and it became a magic weapon-level spiritual weapon" Ling Hu Leng said slowly.

"Snort" Yan Bugui took a few steps back in disbelief, only to feel shocked, and looked at his friend in front of him in a daze.

Immediately, a monstrous anger slowly rose.

"Snort" the ancient dragon halberd suddenly started, and the goose did not return to exude a powerful momentum around his body.

"Leng Hu Ling from the beginning was a deception to me, right?" Yan Bugui took a step, his eyes staring at Ling Hu Leng and suppressing his angry temperament and asked.

"Yes" made the cold sweat on the fox's cold forehead slide down, and he couldn't help but take a step back when he was affected by the momentum of the goose not returning.

"In order to take my halberd, Xuan'er indirectly led to Xuan'er's death, right?" Yan Bugui stepped out again and questioned again.

I saw him holding a heavy halberd upside down, his black hair fluttering, his horizontal eyebrows erected, and his angry eyes glaring, like a god of war in the cold wind.

"Yes" Ling Hu Leng looked a little pale, he knew what it meant.

"Therefore, your name is Leng Hu Ling and your name is Ling Hu Leng, and you have been my best friend for many years. ”

"He's also the murderer behind the murder of my lover, isn't he?" Yan Bugui took the last step and crushed the only affection.

"Bang", "Bang", "Bang", "Bang", several large craters exploded around them.

Ling Hu Leng took a step back with his sword, his heart was like a knife, and he looked at the goose with complicated eyes.

"Yes, but then I treated you like a friend sincerely, and for the first time I disobeyed the order and refused the task of capturing the halberd!" Ling Hu Leng said with a pale face and a weak defense.

"Snort" Yan Bugui lifted it with one hand, and the hundreds of catties of Gu Long's sigh halberd was lifted by him, and the fox was coldly ordered from afar, and the goose's eyes turned indifferent.

There is nothing more mourning than the death of the heart.

Yan Bugui said lightly, "Take out the sword, a grudge!"

Ling Hu's cold eyes trembled, and the hand holding the sword trembled, and he asked in a trembling voice, "Do you have to come to this point? Can't it be the same as before? After I finish the task and go back to my life, I will be Leng Hu Ling again, is this impossible?"

The moonlight shone obliquely, and the dark clouds gradually spread over the bright moon, as if draped in a dark veil for this.

"No, this is a heart knot!" Under the faint moonlight, the heavy halberd in the hand of the goose did not return to tremble slightly, and then said firmly, his eyes showed a resolute look, and he had a sense of life and death.

Linghu was cold, looking at the indifferent goose in front of him, his heart ached.

He knew that from the moment the wild goose did not return and pointed at him with the halberd, he would lose his best friend.

"Take out the sword, give Xuan'er an explanation, or, step over my corpse to complete your mission in the Demon Sect!" Yan Bugui said lightly, wanting to be the tenth on the merry list alone.

That is, he is not only a lifelong friend, but also an enemy in front of him.

"Alas, helpless!" Ling Hu Leng sighed helplessly and walked out with his sword.

"Sneer" The sword halberd collided, and the geese did not return, making the two figures of Hu Leng entwined and circled, and the true qi roared around, stirring up a wave.

War, war, war, this is a helpless and depressing battle.

The two of them were silent, only the intertwining sound of a sword and a halberd, every move, every style, and the handover was a silent heartache.

"Boom, boom, boom" The two fought in close quarters, with a hard touch of moves, simple and neat, and the eyes of the two were reflected between the swords and halberds, one was resolute, and the other was complicated.

The "snort" move fell, and the sword halberd wiped off a spark, and both of them were injured and retreated.

Blood was sprinkled in the air, and what fell was heartache and sorrow.

Linghu Leng looked sad, he never thought that there would be such a battle between himself and Yan Bugui, he felt a trace of regret in his heart, regret that he took this task in the first place, regretted that he sent someone to attack, and regretted that he failed to kill Xiao Jiange in the cave.

"Boom" Yan Bugui received a sword on his left shoulder, only to see Yan Bugui sweeping the ground with one hand with his halberd, and all the true qi around his body rolled out, stirring up a flash of void ripples.

A phantom shadow emerged from the sky behind him, it was a blood-red desert lone eagle phantom, the phantom entrenched in the sky above the goose and did not return, and suddenly the goose did not return to the sky with blood and qi rushing to the sky, but seeing his mind move, his body changed again, and a golden light came out dazzlingly, shining all around.

Suddenly, the wild goose did not return to bathe in the golden light, and it was the pregnant spirit of King Kong obtained by the wild goose from the secret realm of the phantom spirit.

"Sneer" saw that as if under the influence of golden light, the blood-red phantom of the desert lone eagle entrenched in the sky was slowly plated with a layer of golden color.

An eagle chirped loudly, and I saw that the phantom of the desert lone eagle suddenly turned golden, and then attached to the goose and did not return to the heavy halberd in his hand The ancient dragon sighed, and suddenly the ancient dragon sighed and conjured up a golden desert lone eagle phantom outside the appearance.

The goose did not return to his eyes, his murderous aura rose suddenly, the heavy halberd in his hand rotated, and a whirlwind rose to the tip of the halberd, and suddenly the golden desert lone eagle phantom attached to the halberd body with the wind.

"One move, take out your strongest move!"

Yan Bugui looked at Linghu and said coldly, stepped out, and a halberd broke through the air.

"That's it" Ling Hu Leng struggled, and then seemed to have made up his mind, his eyes condensed, and suddenly the blood and qi around his body burst out, and a blood-red dragon phantom swirled out, and was poured into the cold sword in Ling Hu's hand, and suddenly the blood-red dragon was entrenched in the sword body, exuding a terrifying aura.

Linghu Leng also stepped out, and then slashed the dragon!

The murderous aura rippled, and the two moves rushed to kill each other, and time seemed to condense with it.

Xiao Jiange, Duan Yuran, and Zhu Wen couldn't help but wait with bated breath, forgetting that they were in a trap.

The two moves were about to collide, and suddenly the situation suddenly changed, and a shocking scene happened, only to see Linghu Leng forcibly reverse the true qi, and as soon as he collected the sword move, the true qi flowed in his body, and at the same time, a halberd came, which was a move for the wild goose not to return.

"Snort" blood splattered in the air, splattering on Ling Fox's cold and relieved face and the goose's unbelievable look.

"Snort" blood flowers bloomed, a halberd rotated straight through the heart, and the powerful impact made Linghu Leng continue to retreat, and the goose did not return was sluggish forward.

There was a "boom" sound, and the gravel fell, making the fox cold nailed to the mountain wall by a halberd.

Time seemed to stand still, and the eyes of Xiao Jiange and the others trembled.

The result was beyond everyone's expectations, even if the geese did not return.

The blood-stained goose couldn't hold back any longer, and the two lines of tears slowly remained, and he asked in a trembling voice.

"Why?"

"Why do you want to be recruited!"

Immediately the goose did not return and roared angrily, and his hands trembled and let go of the heavy halberd in his hand, and Gu Long sighed!

"Uh" Ling Hu Leng clenched the handle of the heavy halberd that was inserted into his heart with both hands, and he slowly slipped down against the mountain wall and sat down, his black hair hanging down, covering his face, making Hu Leng smile desolate and look up at the sky.

Is this what it feels like to have a heartache? It hurts.

The starry sky in the sky is still bright, just like when the two of them were lying in the wilderness mountain range, looking up at the starry sky together, telling each other their dreams.

Linghu Leng slowly closed his eyes, took a deep breath, looked at the goose and smiled, as if relieved.

"Two clear!"

The voice slowly fell, and Ling Hu Leng sat on the ground with a halberd in both hands, slowly lowered his head, and his hands were weakly spread out and fell.

The cold wind was blowing, and the surrounding trees suddenly fell leaves.

"Bang" The goose did not return to his eyes, knelt down in front of Linghu Leng's corpse, covered his face with his hands and wept, crying hoarsely.

The wind blew and blew up the fallen leaves, revealing a silent desolation.

Xiao Jiange and the three of them stood silently, throbbing at this scene.

The soul of the Phantom Mountain is dead, and he is a brother but he turns against him.

One man held a halberd and had a deep vendetta,

One person collects the sword and returns the favor.

Since then, both sleeves have a fresh breeze, and he will become a passerby in this life.