Burning Sky and Tsubaki glanced at each other, and then the two of them stood left and right. Tsubaki slowly untied his belt and shook it several times in his hand, and the pink gauze was cracked, revealing a very thin whip. The whip was glowing with silver all over, one or two feet less than the usual whip, and it didn't look very soft, more like a piece of software.

From the quiver behind him, Burning Sky took out two blood-stained arrow feathers, put them on the male, and pulled the bow to fan against the wind.

A silver light flashed in the eyes of the wind fan, and then he took a big step forward, and then flew up and struck towards Tsubaki.

Tsubaki retreated again and again, dodging a heavy blow from the Wind Fan with a backflip, and then swung his whip towards the throat of the Wind Fan.

At the same time, Burning Sky squinted his eyes, used all his internal strength, and shot the arrow feather.

Two completely different arrow feathers gradually dispersed in the air, one to the left and the other to the right, sealing the retreat of the wind fan.

Seeing this, Feng Qi Fan turned the long knife, and a Fu Long lay on the ground, dodging the whip at the same time, but also dodging two sharp arrow feathers.

However, what Feng Qifan didn't expect was that the arrow traveled a distance of a kilometer, and it automatically turned back the same way.

Before the wind rose, he glanced at it, and quickly rose into the air, turned over in the air, and dodged the two arrows again.

As soon as he dodged the catastrophe, Tsubaki's whip came out of nowhere, and it actually wrapped itself around the leg of the wind fan.

A smug smile appeared at the corner of Tsubaki's mouth, and then he pulled forward hard, firmly controlling the movement of the wind fan.

Burning Sky seized the opportunity and hurriedly re-drew the bow, and the two arrow feathers were separated from the bow and arrow again, mixed with strong internal force, quickly passing through the wind, with the sound of a phoenix, and invading towards the belly of the wind fan.

Feng Qifan made a decision immediately, used enough internal force, and threw out the long knife in his hand. He retracted his strength and let Tsubaki pull her around.

In an instant, the long knife of the wind fan collided with an arrow feather, and sparks flew everywhere, making a roar, and each fell to the ground with a bang.

The other arrow, seeing that it was almost in front of the wind fan, the wind fan carried the internal force in the air with both hands, and drew a gossip circle. The thick inner breath poured out, forming a thick barrier in front of the chest of the wind fan.

The tip of the arrow collided with the barrier formed by the internal force of the wind fan and stopped.

But between breaths, the arrow feather also seemed to have lost its life, silent, and fell to the ground with a bang.

The wind fanned his eyes cold, and a carp straightened up, spinning back and forth in the air.

Tsubaki gripped the whip so hard that he finally felt his arm twist several times, so he had to let go.

Feng Qi Fan fell to the ground like a Jiao Yan, clapped his hands, picked up the long knife on the ground, and said with a smile: "It's still a little close, one is too rigid and single, and the other is almost hot." ”

There was the sound of retracting the sword outside, and the hustle and bustle just now gradually disappeared, and there was a sudden silence between heaven and earth.

Mo Yanxi stood in front of the window, seeing the reversal of the situation, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his released fist was soaked with a layer of sweat.

Fei Tong looked at Mo Yanxi's worried back and asked, "As far as I know, she has been withdrawn since she was a child and has no friends, how can she follow you." ”

Feng Qifan smiled: "No one is a lonely tree, it is impossible to live a lifetime alone." She can also be lonely and lonely, and she needs friends to talk to, and now, we are not only friends, but also relatives. I promised her that I would definitely let the Feng family get back on their feet, and this step is slowly being realized. ”

A hint of envy flashed in Fei Tong's eyes: "I don't know if she's lucky or not." Growing up, she didn't have a mother, and I heard that her father treated her like air. Unexpectedly, now that the Feng family is gone, I am fortunate to meet you. It's a blessing in disguise. ”

Mo Yanxi shook her head: "If there is a choice, she definitely doesn't want her mother to die early, and she doesn't want her family to be ruined." It was like a piece of my heart being torn off alive, and it hurt so much. She's just a little weaker than others, but her heart still hurts really. ”

Fei Tong listened, his eyes gradually turned red, and Ye Zimeng, who was lying on the bed, moved, and slowly opened his eyes.

"Fei... Fei Tong, why are you crying? ”

Fei Tong heard Ye Zimeng's weak voice, and a smile curled up at the corner of her mouth: "Master, I'm fine, Fei Tong is afraid that you won't wake up." ”

Ye Zimeng's eyes were red, he reached out and touched Fei Tong's cheek, and said with a smile: "How can I not wake up, Master still has Xiao Fei Tong to take care of." Without Master, what can Xiao Feitong do? ”

Fei Tong nodded: "That's right, Master, if you leave, what will Fei Tong do?" ”

As he spoke, a crystal clear tear flowed from Fei Tong's cheek to Ye Zimeng's hand.

Mo Yanxi bit her lip and didn't know how to speak.

"Fei Tong, do you know that when Master brought you back from the pile of dead, you were not as long as Master's arm, your face was yellow and thin, but your eyes were wide open, and you didn't cry or make trouble. Later they said you won't survive. Do you know how much pain Master's heart has, I didn't sleep day and night at that time? Stay by your side all day long, wash your face with tears all day long. Later, I traveled all over the country and found countless doctors and warlocks. Finally met a strange person and cured you. ”

Ye Zimeng said, her voice trembling: "But he told me that you can't grow up anymore, you don't have such a slender figure as other girls, I watch you smile at me every day, and Master feels sorry for you, let you live and understand." I know that they are all talking about you behind your back, laughing at you, and Master is watching it. But Master didn't dare to stand up and favor you, Master was afraid that they would think I was special to you, and then they would treat you even harder. ”

Fei Tong listened, and her tears couldn't be stopped. nodded again and again: "Master, Fei Tong knows that you can save Fei Tong from the pile of the dead, Fei Tong is already grateful, in Fei Tong's heart, there is only one relative, Master." ”

Ye Zimeng smiled with relief, suddenly felt a hot throat, and then coughed up a mouthful of black blood. Immediately after that, the same black blood flowed out of the eyes and ears.

"Fei..."

Ye Zimeng hurriedly stretched out his hand, and subconsciously went to Lafei Pupil, and the hands only stretched forward an inch, and then hung straight down.

A gust of wind blew open the door. The cold wind poured straight into it, colder than the snowflakes in winter.

The man on the bed stared wide-eyed and was completely silent.

Fei Tong looked in a trance, shaking Ye Zimeng's corpse vigorously. But no matter how she shouted or screamed, the person on the bed didn't move.

Mo Yanxi sighed, stepped forward and patted Fei Tong's shoulder: "She's gone, let's mourn." ”

Fei Tong only felt that the qi and blood flowed backwards, and her throat was so hoarse that she couldn't make a sound, and then she spit out a mouthful of blood unexpectedly.

"She's gone, she's left me behind. She's gone..."

Fei Tong roared in a low voice, her heart was numb, and she was so painful that she was unconscious.

Mo Yanxi bit her lip, and the words of comfort were in her mouth, but she couldn't say anything.

The wind gradually subsided. I don't know when, the wind fan has already walked to the door. The long knife in his hand was stained with red blood, and the smell of blood in the room was a little strong, which was suffocating.

Three quarters of an hour later, Fei Tong had stopped crying and smiled: "If it really can, I'd rather this place be in your hands, whether you want the Feng family to get back on their feet, or something else." Whatever you want, I just hope that you can leave the ancestral hall, and when everything is calm, put my master's tablet in it, offer it up, and offer incense on the New Year's Festival, and talk to her a few times. ”

The more Mo Yanxi listened, the more she felt that something was wrong, and when she looked up, she saw that Fei Tong's face was pale, and she fell straight into Ye Zimeng's arms.

"She shattered her internal organs with internal force, and she was hopeless."

The wind fanned and spoke, and there seemed to be some ups and downs in his voice.

Mo Yanxi clenched his fists, looking at the two figures snuggling up to each other, his eyes were red.

"It's over, the storm has passed, it's all over. Ordered the brothers to clean up the body. Then repair it well, and wait for Sakura to bring a craftsman to renovate it tomorrow. ”

Feng Qifan nodded, and then hesitated: "This is your place, not the Sword Sect." You don't have to worry about me, when we grow stronger in the future, I will personally take back the Feng Mansion in Fallen Leaf City, and I will also spread the reputation of the Feng family all over the world. ”

Mo Yanxi paused, then nodded with a smile. She knew that what Feng Qifan wanted was actually just justice, and there were too many memories of her in Fallen Leaf City. The Sword Sect is only in Fallen Leaf City, and it will never start a new mountain.

By the time the two of them came out of the house, the sky was already white. In the faint light, the entire ground was almost blood-red with a fishy smell.

Mo Yanxi took two steps forward, suddenly squinted his eyes, and looked obliquely at a corpse that fell to the side.

"Why is there only one?"

Feng Qifan heard Mo Yanxi's question, and also turned to look.

"I guess I was taken away."

Mo Yanxi raised her eyebrows: "Is it possible that she took the opportunity to escape by herself?" ”

Feng Qifan shook his head firmly: "I cut the veins on her feet and knees, even if she is not dead, it is absolutely impossible to run away." There is only one possibility, that is, there is a master with light skills who takes her away. ”

Mo Yanxi listened, and his face was solemn: "It seems that Chongshan Dao is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and now that we have ruined their good deeds, we must be more careful in the future." ”

In the back mountain of the Jurchen Sect of Buddha Mountain, a black-clothed man with a mask gently placed Chundi on the ground and said to the pheasant who was already waiting here: "I've seen it, let's take it back with you." ”

The pheasant nodded, then his eyes changed, and he asked tentatively: "Since there are people around King Yong'an, why haven't we received any news?" ”

When the man in black heard this, he turned his head to stare at the pheasant: "Are you suspicious of this seat?" ”

The pheasant hurriedly bowed his head: "The pheasant doesn't dare." ”

"Don't dare to be the best, what this seat does naturally has the truth of this seat, just do your own thing. I'll let you know if there's any news. ”

The black-clothed man's tone was mixed with contempt and disdain. As he spoke, the figure had disappeared into the darkness.