It was already evening when Feng Ying returned to the residence of Da Sima and his party, and the three of them were sitting in the room with sad faces and blaming each other. Liu Dazhuang didn't know the reason, and he couldn't interject, so he had to sit quietly. Mu Ying had an explosive temper, and had already pointed at Da Sima's nose and scolded: "I really haven't encountered anything good since I met you!" Last time, he almost died in the mansion, and this time he asked the Fengying brothers to kill the emperor? How many days has he been injured? You're going to let him into the palace and assassinate him? What's the difference between you and sending him to die? ”

"How did I know he was so reckless?" Da Sima was originally at a loss and was silent alone, but when Mu Ying accused him like this, he couldn't help but get angry and said: "You have the kung fu to accuse me, I was scouting outside, what are you doing?" Why don't you look at the Bongyoung brothers? ”

"I, I" Mu Ying was angry, and suddenly heard Da Sima ask like this, and couldn't help but stand up all of a sudden: "I, I was me"

"Ah, I see." Seeing Mu Ying's expression, Da Sima already knew it in his heart, and couldn't help but glance at Liu Dazhuang, looked back at Mu Ying and sneered: "Just care about the flowers before the moon and the moon, sweet words, right?" It's no wonder that when you mention Big Brother, your soul is crispy, and you don't care about anything, right? ”

"Stop arguing." Liu Dazhuang knew that he blamed Mu Ying and himself for not taking good care of this matter, and it was not easy to say anything to protect Mu Ying, so he said: "The top priority now is to get the Fengying brothers back as soon as possible." ”

"Find? Still looking for it? "Da Sima is arguing with Mu Ying. Listening to Liu Dazhuang's persuasion, he couldn't help but roll his eyes and said, "I don't need to look for me, I know where it is!" After so many days of no news, it must have been a failed assassination, either to be summarily executed, or to be held on death row, ready to be beheaded at another day. You said you were looking for it, where did you find it? Can you fly into the palace and snatch people out? ”

"Is there no other way?" Liu Dazhuang frowned slightly and asked Da Sima Dao.

"Nope!" Da Sima said angrily: "Unless a miracle happens!" ”

The three of them were speechless, they all looked at each other silently, and when the atmosphere was awkward, they suddenly heard the creak of the outer door. Li Fengying, who was disheveled, pushed open the door and walked in, smiling at everyone in the room.

"I'm back"

In the middle of the night, Li Fengying lay alone in bed and was distracted, thinking of these days, only to feel a dream. Thinking of the faces of the three of them when they saw them coming back, they couldn't help but laugh out loud. After tossing and turning for a while, I finally became sleepy and fell asleep, but I experienced the scene of the day again in my dream.

Everyone slept, and the moonlight outside the courtyard gate was fine and quiet. At the window, the bamboo shadow shook suddenly, and once again returned to silence.

A bamboo leaf pierced the window screen and swished through. The oil candles in the house were extinguished.

'Bang! With a loud bang, Li Fengying suddenly kicked in the chest, and the whole person flew up at once, hitting the ancient tree on one side, startling a few dead leaves. Li Fengying struggled to get up, but the blow was too heavy, and after struggling for a long time, he still couldn't get up.

"Who told you to enter the palace to assassinate?" Holding the Shocking Sword, dressed in a black mask, Yu Heke looked at Li Fengying at his feet and said coldly: "Did I let you kill people casually?" Do you know what the world would be like if you succeeded? How many years has the world just settled? How many forces are there that are truly submissive? When the time comes, the war will be raging, do you know how many people will die? Do you know what this unintentional act will bring to the present and to future generations? ”

"Coco me" Li Fengying remembered what happened to her when she was young and Da Sima's words, and couldn't help but struggle to stand up and retort: "How is the world, what does it have to do with me?" He glared and gritted his teeth and said, "I have no father or mother since I was a child!" I don't know where I came from.,And my sister and grandfather depend on each other.。 But what did Datang give me? Speaking of this, he couldn't help but stare at Yu and said: "My grandfather was killed by an arrow, and my sister was taken away and her life and death are unknown." Even my adoptive parents died because of me! If the world is like this, why should I care about others? I think about the world so much, does the world care about me half a point? ”

Yu Jike's words were extremely angry, but when he heard Li Fengying like this, he couldn't help frowning slightly, the expression in his eyes suddenly changed, and he was silent for a long time, but he suddenly threw the sword over. Bong Young didn't expect him to throw his sword suddenly, so he hurriedly took it, and almost didn't catch it.

"Draw your sword!" Yu Jike returned to his original cold tone and said: "Ten moves are limited, if you can touch me, you can take your sister away." ”

"Are you serious?" Li Fengying pulled out his sword in his hand, rubbed his chest, and felt that it was no longer a big problem, so he asked, "Don't regret it?" ”

"Naturally, take it seriously." Yu Jike drew his sword in his hand and said, "Let me see if you have grown these days." ”

"Good!" Li Fengying swung his sword and rose up, and it was a vertical slash in the head. You Jike sneered and said: "When you make a move, jumping up meaninglessly will only reveal a flaw that the opponent can't dodge, if you are like this, why bother ten moves?" As he spoke, the long sword went straight out, facing Li Fengying's lower abdomen, but he refused to use force in his hand.

"It's not over yet!" Li Fengying was in mid-air, and when he saw Youheke straightening his long sword and pointing at him, he knew that he knew that he couldn't move and dodge in the air, so he erected his long sword, just waiting for himself to fall and hit the tip of his sword. "How can I make you wish!" Li Fengying couldn't help but accept the sword move, but suddenly put his hand on one side, and suddenly opened his palm inward, and for a while, the shocking sword took off his hand and spun rapidly in front of him with that force. He had seen the power of this move, and was confident that if the sword move of the Youjike was not changed, the long sword would naturally be struck, and the arm of the Youjike would inevitably be crushed by the sword circle.

"Lessons from history?" When Yu Jike saw Li Fengying's sword move, he couldn't help but be slightly surprised: "You actually learned it?" Saying this, he didn't dodge, but changed his sword moves. I saw that he was holding the sword in his right hand, and the green tendons on the back of his hand were bulging, but he swung vigorously towards the sword side of the sword, rotating the sword in the opposite direction.

There was a loud bang, lightning splashed, Li Fengying fell to the ground, and the half-handled sword in Youheke's hand was already on his neck, and his shocking sword was inserted in the grass not far away at this time.

"I thought you had learned this trick, but I didn't expect it to be just a gourd to draw a scoop, and it looks like it." Yu Heke took the remnant sword and threw it aside, and said coldly: "With the way you are now, what can you do to protect your sister?" It's still early! Let's talk about saving your sister later! Ignoring Li Fengying, he jumped and went straight away.

Li Fengying didn't expect this trick to be resolved like this, so she couldn't help but feel depressed, picked up the Shocking Sword, and went alone without a word. The remaining remnant sword was lying in the dirt, and on the side was the tip of the sword that had been broken, but what Li Fengying didn't notice was that there was a slight trace of blood on the tip of the half-sword.

In the distance, the secluded guest moved against the wind, but in the midst of the madness, he gently took off the mask that had only been cut by the short sword, and touched a shallow wound on his face that was still oozing blood.

(End of chapter)