Only by fully comprehending the fourteenth sword of death and attaining consummation, can one comprehend the fifteenth sword.

The way of martial arts cannot be achieved overnight, and the accumulation of bits and pieces is very important.

On the other side, Fan Xian also gradually woke up, and Wang Qinian immediately cared when he saw this: "My lord, don't move first." After the examination of the injury, I will move again, and my colleagues in the Supervision Yuan will soon arrive. ”

After Fan Xian heard this, he turned around and looked around and found that Cheng Jushu was dead. And Ye Xuan was also healing on the side, only Teng Zijing disappeared.

Just as he looked behind him, a fleshy figure appeared in front of Fan Xian's eyes.

This person is the disappeared Teng Zijing.

Fan Xian struggled to prop himself up, but he was in pain, and fell down again, pointed at the lifeless Teng Zijing with his finger, and said weakly: "Wake him up." ”

Wang Qiqing sighed and sighed: "He can't wake up!" ”

After Fan Xian heard this, he looked at the familiar person in front of him, he didn't expect that Teng Zijing would leave him forever!

Fan Xianqiang propped himself up, stood up, and staggered, like a drunk strong man.

Wang Qinian subconsciously wanted to help, but when he remembered that Fan Xian was injured, he was afraid that he would hurt the little Fan in front of him if he didn't pay attention.

Sure enough, Fan Xian didn't take a few steps before he almost fell. Wang Qinian hurriedly hugged Fan Xian and persuaded him: "My lord, be careful." ”

After saying that, he helped Fan Xian to Teng Zijing's side.

Fan Xian didn't believe that Teng Zijing left him like this, and fell down beside Teng Zijing, checked the pulse, and put it down again, his eyes were full of despair and resentment.

After pondering for a moment, Fan Xian asked Wang Qinian, "What did he tell you?" ”

Wang Qinian glanced at Fan Xian, with a slight desolation in his tone, and choked up: "When I arrived, Cheng Jushu was killed by Ye Gongzi, and Ye Gongzi was healing in place, as for Teng Zijing, he had already lost his breath." ”

Fan Xian listened to Wang Qinian's words, but still didn't believe it, turned Teng Zijing's body over, and roared: "Didn't you say that your life is only for your family?" ”

"Didn't you say that when there was danger, you would go first?"

"Why doesn't talking count?"

This voice was heartbreaking, as terrible as the wailing of the nine ghosts, and it continued to echo in this heaven and earth!

As soon as the words fell, Fan Xian's flame of hatred was burning, and he yelled at Ye Xuan: "Why don't you save Teng Zijing?" Why?! ”

Ye Xuan slowly opened his eyes, a flash of essence flickered, and the water cold sword in his hand was about to snatch out of the sheath, and a murderous aura permeated Fan Xian's surroundings.

However, after seeing Fan Xian's embarrassed appearance, Ye Xuan's heart suddenly felt a little pitiful for Fan Xian, and said coldly: "When I arrived, Teng Zijing was already dead. ”

After Fan Xian heard this, he fell to his knees with a thud, his eyes full of confusion.

Fan Xian, who clenched his fists, was replaced by hatred in his eyes.

This assassination made him understand that the only way to survive in this cannibalistic Kyoto is to be strong.

Teng Zijing's death became the biggest reason for him to stay in Kyoto.

After half a ring, Fan Xiancai stood up again and said to Wang Qinian, "Help me send Teng Zijing back to Fan's mansion." Let the Supervisory Yuan find out the identities of these assassins, and tomorrow, I will go to the Supervisory Yuan to ask for the results. ”

After that, Fan Xian glanced at Ye Xuan and turned to leave.

Wang Qinian looked at Fan Xian's departing figure, and hurriedly persuaded: "My lord, I'll send you home." ”

"No, whoever wants to kill me, I'll give him a chance to kill me again."

Fan Xian was already carried away by anger at this time, and limped out of Niulan Street like an angry child.

Wang Qinian looked at Fan Xian's slightly embarrassed figure, and was moved by an inexplicable emotion in his heart. It wasn't until half a sound later that he gradually came to his senses and said to Ye Xuan:

"Ye Gongzi, do you need me to escort you back to the house?"

Ye Xuan shook his head and said softly, "No need, I'll go back by myself." I asked someone to tell the second prince, today's appointment, I'm afraid I can't go! ”

As soon as the words fell, Ye Xuan ran Xiao Cheng's Ling Bo micro-steps, and disappeared in front of Wang Qinian's eyes in an instant.

Wang Qinian looked at the corpses under his feet, as well as the ruined wine shop, and sighed lightly: "Alas! Such a good winery is gone. ”