Chapter 12 The Most Beautiful Swordsmanship

He watched as his brother in the gang died, and even Zhuo Bufan's subsequent sword could not resist it, the tiger's mouth was still a little numb, and the other brother was also injured.

If it weren't for the fact that Zhuo Bufan's sword target just now was not him, he didn't know what kind of fate he would be now.

Perhaps, it's like the brother who has just been beheaded!

As long as he thought of this, Tu Jingxiong couldn't help but feel a little afraid in his heart.

Under this fear, he couldn't help but scream: "Who are you? It was as if the voice could hide the fear deep inside him.

Not only Tu Jingxiong, the helmsman of the Dragon Gate Gang, was afraid, but also the other people on the field who were still watching Boss Mai's good show and beating Wang Zhaoxi's idea just now were also cold in their hearts after seeing this scene.

They all had the same thoughts as Tu Jingxiong, wanting to know who the person who suddenly appeared was sacred.

Zhuo Bufan didn't answer directly, he swept around, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, revealing a hint of evil smile, and said softly: "Let's shoot!" Don't blame me for not giving you a chance! ”

I don't know why, Zhuo Bufan's words are not very high, and they can even be said to be whispering, but everyone in the store can hear it clearly, and these unkind thieves understand what Zhuo Bufan means.

They also felt the strong smell of blood from this sentence.

This made them have a premonition for no reason, that is, if they really have reservations and don't make a move, they really don't have a chance.

Except for Boss Mai, who was entangled by Geng Shaonan, everyone else attacked Zhuo Bufan together, including the Mai brothers who had just been fighting for their eldest brother.

However, for these people, Zhuo Bufan's face still hasn't changed much, and the corners of his cracked mouth still have an evil smile: "It seems that there are still people who don't believe it!" ”

In this dark night, in this sword and sword, in this little inn, although the moonlight is obscured by the houses. It didn't shine in, but at this moment, there was a light that was more beautiful and cold than the moonlight.

The light was as cold as moonlight. Even colder than moonshine.

In this light, there are faintly emerging flower bones one by one, either budding to be released, or shy and lightly opened, or about to bloom proudly.

The flowers are so beautiful. It's so reluctant to blink, I'm afraid that I won't look at the beautiful flower in the blink of an eye.

Tu Jingxiong, the chief helmsman of the Longmen Gang, the Fang brothers of Daba Mountain, and more

Except for Boss Mai and Geng Shaonan, who were fighting each other, they were all nervous, and most of them only had the existence of their opponents in their eyes, and they were only affected a little, except for Zhuo Zhonglian, who was still in the room, because most of the light was blocked by the wall, and he was not affected much.

Everyone in the hall of the inn was attracted by the flower bone that appeared in the light, including Wang Zhaoxi, who had just used a little time to stop the bleeding from his severed finger, and was attracted by the flower bone.

The flower is like a real flower, small and large, from the budding flower bones to the last proudly blooming.

Until the first flowers bloom. Immediately after that, one flower after another bloomed.

In the eyes of the Fang brothers, when the flower opened for the first time, they all felt a pain in their eyes, but they were still reluctant to accept it, unwilling to open it, as if the flower had some magical power, and firmly fixed their eyes.

When the second flower opened, the sting became more and more pronounced, more and more intense.

But. They still didn't look away.

It wasn't until the third flower bloomed that the Fang brothers found that they couldn't move if they wanted to, let alone look away.

And. The third flower they saw was a little different, it was a flower, red, the color of blood, and the sting of the flower was no longer comparable to before. It was a pain that penetrated deep into the soul and penetrated into the bone marrow, and it was an unspeakable pain.

They couldn't make a sound anymore.

Because, they're dead!

As the flower withered, so did their lives.

But Tu Jingxiong insisted on it a little longer, because he survived until the fourth flower bloomed, and without exception, the bloom of the fourth flower also took Tu Jingxiong's life.

He also saw the red flower, the red of blood, which was so beautiful, so fascinating, and even more terrifying.

In fact, when Tu Jingxiong saw the third flower, when he saw the flower with some blood red, he instinctively wanted to look away.

Unfortunately, he still couldn't do it, and under the combination of light and flowers, his instinct immediately dissipated.

And in the end, Tu Jingxiong figured out a question that even the Fang brothers didn't understand.

That is, the flower did not change color, only their eyes, because their eyes had turned red, and the scarlet blood flowed out, which was the reason why they saw the blood-colored flowers.

Except for Tu Jingxiong, who insisted on the fourth flower, no one in this room could hold on for so long, even the Fang brothers only insisted on the third flower, and the others had already died because they couldn't hold on to it when they were the first or second flower.

When they died, they all saw the blooming flower without exception, yes, it was blooming, only the bloody flower blooming could be said to be blooming, and it was more appropriate to use blooming. It is precisely because of this blooming flower that they took away their lives.

Maybe it's because he feels that Tu Jingxiong is the only one who lasts to the end, Zhuo Bufan may feel that he is not easy, or he is a little bored!

Therefore, at the last moment, Zhuo Bufan let go of Tu Jingxiong a little, and it was because of this that Tu Jingxiong got a trace of respite, even if Tu Jingxiong failed to break free with this trace of relaxation, he couldn't hold on more, even if it was to hold on to one more flower.

But it was because of this breath that he could think of the reason why the flower had changed to a blood-colored flower, or he wouldn't have had the slightest time to think about it.

Until the end, Tu Jingxiong, who was a little relaxed, said one word before he died: "Good!" ”

He could only say this one word, and before he could spit out the next word, he was already dead, but his eyes were still open.

And Zhuo Bufan also heard it, and he could fully understand what Tu Jingxiong wanted to say, so Zhuo Bufan also answered softly: "It's beautiful, isn't it?" ”

As soon as Zhuo Bufan's words fell, Tu Jingxiong's eyes that were still flowing with blood closed when he opened them!

This time, he was really completely dead.

Since then, the group of people who have just arrived, except for Boss Mai, who is still fighting with Geng Shaonan, have all died in this short moment! (To be continued.) )

PS: Sorry! It's been updated so late, and there's one more chapter in a while, and two more chapters will be updated today after the sun comes out!