Chapter 967: Failure and Failure

Zhao Fei suddenly calmed down, he looked into the distance, and sighed: "There is one thing I want to tell Luo Zhutou." Luo Xiaofeng said, "What's the matter?"

Zhao Fei stared at Hu Yiqian's corpse, and said hatefully: "With the old man's martial arts, Hu Yi Qian can't hurt me." ”

Luo Xiaofeng nodded and sighed: "Over the years, the martial arts of my predecessors have not only not been wasted, but have improved a lot. ”

Zhao Fei's originally dim eyes suddenly became scorching: "The name of a sword determines the world, it is the love of the brothers in the rivers and lakes, I don't want to insult it." ”

Luo Xiaofeng sighed and said: "The Jianghu brothers gave the name to the seniors, and they would not have thought that the predecessors would have today's tragedy. ”

Zhao Fei smiled bitterly: "I had long thought that there would be such a day. ”

Those who kill people will always kill them! This sentence should be understood by every person in the rivers and lakes.

Luo Xiaofeng was sighing.

The wound on Li Feixiao's shoulder was still dripping with blood, and he gritted his teeth and looked at Zhao Fei coldly. He was about to rush over and pinch Zhao Fei's neck, but as soon as he saw Luo Xiaofeng on the side, his thoughts immediately disappeared without a trace.

"What's the point of waiting? I won't live long anyway. Li Feixiao was comforting himself.

Zhao Fei looked at Luo Xiaofeng, and suddenly said, "Before I die, I want to tell Luo Zhu the first thing." ”

Luo Xiaofeng said lightly: "What's the matter?"

Zhao Fei gasped and said, "Old King Xiao is indeed ...... I killed it!"

Luo Xiaofeng frowned: "I heard that Old King Xiao treats you well, why did you kill him?"

Zhao Fei smiled bitterly: "There are some things, even death, I can't say." ”

Luo Xiaofeng didn't ask again, because he knew that even if he asked, Zhao Fei wouldn't say it.

Zhao Fei looked at Luo Xiaofeng, and suddenly sighed: "Before I die, I want to do something, I hope Luo catches his head and doesn't interfere." ”

Luo Xiaofeng said, "What's the matter?"

Zhao Fei said calmly: "I want to fight to the death with Lifeixiao." ”

After saying this, he stood up as soon as he stood up. Zhao Fei threw away the short knife in his hand, and as soon as he bent down, he picked up the long sword in front of Hu Yi.

Blood gushed out from Zhao Fei's back. This is a fatal injury, and it is a miracle that Zhao Fei has survived until now. But who would have thought that Zhao Fei would not only live, but also fight to the death with Lifeixiao.

Although Li Feixiao was also injured, the injured part was the shoulder, and it was fine.

Luo Xiaofeng frowned, he sighed secretly, and slowly walked to the side.

Zhao Fei held a long sword and looked at Li Fei coldly.

Li Feixiao sneered, and the piccolo in his hand was slowly raised. Although his iron flute was broken, it was still a sharp weapon for killing.

Zhao Fei held a long sword, and the whole person changed, and the fat and bloated body suddenly became tall and majestic.

A sword is the answer!

Li Feixiao stared at Zhao Fei's sword-holding hand.

Zhao Fei's sword-holding hand became surprisingly calm.

Li Feixiao sneered secretly, he knew that this was just a return to the light.

Zhao Fei suddenly roared, and his fat body swept out like lightning. The long sword in his hand slashed out in the air, like a lightning rainbow, slashing straight away from the top of Feixiao's head.

Li Feixiao sneered, and his figure retreated sharply.

The muscles of the non-eye are beating sharply. He knew that Li Feixiao was stalling for time. The longer the time drags on, the more disadvantageous it becomes.

Zhao Fei knew that he couldn't hold on for long, and if he wanted to kill Feixiao, the only way was to fight quickly.

Li Feixiao retreated sharply, but his fingers pulled the mechanism of the iron flute.

A puff of black mangs shot out.

To Lifeixiao's surprise, Zhao Fei didn't dodge or dodge, and still rushed towards Lifeixiao.

A black mang, impartial, just hit Zhao Fei's chest.

Zhao Fei's fat body trembled violently. He fell on his back and fell face to the sky.

Li Feixiao sneered, his body froze suddenly, and the iron flute in his hand quickly shone at Feifei's lower abdomen.

A three-inch-long poisonous nail hit Zhao Fei's lower abdomen like lightning.

With a thud, the three-inch-long poisonous nail hit Zhao Fei's lower abdomen deeply.

Lying on the ground as if he was not moving.

Li Feixiao sneered and slowly walked towards Zhaofei.

Lie on the ground on your back and face the sky.

Li Feixiao slowly walked in front of Zhao Fei.

Zhao Fei's eyes were closed, and his head was tilted to the side.

Li Feixiao sighed and said lightly: "The famous sword is the best thing, but I didn't expect to die like this." ”

Before the sound of the joke fell, Zhao Fei on the ground suddenly opened his eyes.

Li Feixiao was taken aback. Before he could react, Zhao Fei, who was lying on the ground, jumped up. The long sword in his hand stabbed at Li Feixiao's chest like a poisonous snake.

Li Feixiao didn't have time to dodge, so he could only watch as the long sword stabbed into his chest.

With a thud, the long sword stabbed heavily into Li Feixiao's chest, making a dull sound.

Zhao Fei was stunned.

Li Feixiao's face suddenly had a look of surprise.

The long sword stabbed into Li Feixiao's chest, and the tip of the sword was broken.

Li Feixiao swept a few feet backwards, and looked at Zhao Fei with a smug face.

Zhao Fei looked at Li Feixiao in surprise, and he couldn't figure out why his sword couldn't pierce Li Feixiao's chest until he died.

Zhao Fei fell, and when he died, his eyes were still wide open.

Li Feixiao let out a long sigh.

Luo Xiaofeng looked at Li Fei and smiled, and suddenly said, "You are wearing armor?"

Li Feixiao sneered: "If I didn't wear armor on my body, how could I not dodge that sword?"

Luo Xiaofeng sneered: "It's not that you don't hide, it's that you can't hide at all." ”

Li Feixiao's face suddenly changed and became ugly: "If you don't believe it, you might as well come and give it a try." ”

Luo Xiaofeng smiled indifferently: "Okay, I'll come over and give it a try." As he spoke, he walked towards Lifeixiao step by step.

In front of the small temple, only Luo Xiaofeng and Li Feixiao were left.

The sun after the snow is particularly dazzling. Li Feixiao really regretted that he had said something like that just now, he wanted to slap himself a few times, he wanted to tear his mouth apart. He was not Luo Xiaofeng's opponent, not to mention that he was injured in the shoulder?

Li Feixiao suddenly smelled death.

Luo Xiaofeng walked towards Lifei smiled step by step.

Li Feixiao involuntarily retreated.

Luo Xiaofeng suddenly stopped, with a strange expression on his face. He didn't look at Li Feixiao, and looked behind Li Feixiao with a pair of eyes.

Li Feixiao looked back in surprise.

Not far away, four strong men were carrying a soft collapse and were stepping on the snow.

Li Feixiao slowly lowered his head, and his face turned pale.

Collapsed softly and stopped beside Luo Xiaofeng. Leaning on the soft collapse was a gray-haired old woman.

Luo Xiaofeng smiled bitterly and arched his hand: "Leave the old lady!"

The old lady sat up slowly, and said with a sad smile: "Luo catches the head!"

Luo Xiaofeng looked at the old lady and said with a smile: "Last time, the younger generation has not thanked the old lady for her help!"

The old lady sighed and said, "What are you doing with the past?" she spoke, her eyes fell on Li Feixiao's face: "The rain and snow are beginning to clear, the old body comes out for a walk, I don't want to meet the famous Li-sama of the Imperial City!"