Chapter 124: Death and Shooting

The arrogant and domineering Fang showed his true colors as a teenager, and the words of the old man Zhan provoked Feng Xian to recall the genius of Chen Guo, who did not know the height of the sky when he first met. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Feng Xian laughed heartily and coughed a few more times. Enjoyable, enjoyable. The children of the rivers and lakes should be like this, eating meat and drinking wine. Elegant and scholarly, it is still more harmonious with the atmosphere of the rivers and lakes.

Xu smiled too happily and pulled the wound, and after he frowned slightly, he laughed indifferently. He hadn't been happy in a long time, for a long time.

"It turns out that you are Chen Guojuncai, who has been challenging the old men of the rivers and lakes everywhere for a while, I heard that people said, you want to fight with me?" Fengxian also restored the scene at that time, as if it was a world away, and many scenes were forgotten. Only this conversation is still vivid. "You leave, leave Daheng."

"Why?" The wind was blowing, and Old Man Zhan's eyes got into the sand.

"Nothing."

Feng Xian smiled softly, and the hand that was rubbing Xiao Feng Xian's black hair suddenly froze, and everyone looked at him in horror. Feng Xian is a person who can always attract everyone's attention, and even now, everyone still pays close attention to his every move.

His story has been circulated on the folk dinner table for too many years, and Chen Hengqingman has left his legend everywhere. From his youthful vigor to his middle age, he has too many wonderful things to talk about.

The storyteller would spit all over the sky and tell him that he had killed seven in and seven out of the Northern Barbarian Army, and the scholar had fantasized about being as chic and free as him in his dreams, and the boy picked up the wooden stick of the tree covered with yellow mud on the ground as his long sword.

Fortunately, the tragedy has not yet officially struck.

Xiao Fengxian felt the hand on the top of her head move again, put away her snot and tears, and said in surprise: "Master! ”

"Ahem." With a light cough, Fengxian opened and closed her eyelids, and put on that gentle smile again. "People are getting old, and they are not as good as they used to be. I actually said that I was halfway asleep. He said in a gentle tone, Chen Baichuan clearly saw that his vitality was constantly passing, and he was afraid that his life would be short, and the end was approaching. Could it be that the phoenix has reached the point of returning to the light?

He is still the focus of everyone: "Do they all call you Little Fengxian?" You shouldn't live in the shadow of your master and call back your original name. The name of the phoenix may be about to disappear from this world, you bear the name of the little phoenix, and you are worried about your future for the teacher. ”

"I don't want it, I don't want it." The little phoenix grabbed his waist tightly, and her head shook like a rattle. She was afraid that if she agreed to her master's request, he would really leave her.

People who have not been able to find him for many years still have at least a memory. If it is really separated by humans and ghosts, it means that Xiao Fengxian's hope is really completely shattered.

Feng Xian didn't see her swaying head, his eyes were full of mist when he looked ahead, "Your original name is very good, Jiang Shiluo, Shi Hongdian Green, Luo Water Fairy." Promise me to live well. ”

Fulfilled Old Man Zhan's original dream, and also told Jiang Shiluo to live well, Feng Xian threw the last wisp of tenderness in his eyes to the beautiful immortal beside him: "If I die before you, I am not allowed to seek death and life, listen to me this time." ”

In the end, Fengxian no longer seems to have any concerns in the world.

He is a gentle person, but it is a pity that he was born in the wilderness, and if he was born in even a farmer's house, his ending might be much better.

What emotions do people have when they die? Chen Baichuan couldn't read this from the phoenix's eyes, because the phoenix's eyes were closed.

Jiang Shiluo covered her mouth and sobbed silently, and the phoenix fairy who left her arms collapsed to the ground.

Dead, very abruptly dead.

There was still a gentle smile on the corner of Feng Xian's mouth.

Chen Baichuan was smiling bitterly, Jiang Shiluo couldn't cry, and Old Man Zhan pulled out the half of the gun and aimed it at his throat.

"Senpai!" Chen Baichuan noticed his crazy behavior and shouted to stop him. Drinking in front of the courtyard to tell the truth, frolicking and playing every time, and a single person broke a gun to save his life. In Chen Baichuan's heart, the relationship with Zhan Ruichong, an old man who often goes crazy, is no longer just a transaction, but has a more interesting ingredient - friendship.

Seeing that he was about to take his own life, Chen Baichuan certainly would not stand idly by, he rode his horse like a fly, and the yellow sand flew to Old Man Zhan's side.

"Senior, what are you trying to do?" Chen Baichuan turned over and dismounted, grabbed the broken gun that Old Man Zhan sent to his throat, and he only found out that Old Man Zhan was in tears.

The man didn't flick his tears, he didn't know if Old Man Zhan's tears were because of the death of Fengxian, who was also a teacher and friend, and persuaded: "If you are sad because of the death of Fengxian seniors, it is better not to harm yourself, if the souls of Fengxian seniors see you doing this, they will definitely not be happy." ”

Chen Baichuan's comfort obviously didn't work.

Old man Zhan pulled the broken gun out of Fengxian's still warm corpse, knelt on the ground with the gun in his arms and cried, like a child who had lost his beloved toy.

What he lost was much more important than his toys.

He lost all the dignity of his life, his gun was broken, but he survived.