Feng Mu'er saw Xianggong looking at herself, she nodded with a smile, and this smile was like a spring flower blooming. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info she doesn't care too much about whether her husband will win, because no matter what the results of today's battle are, she only recognizes one thing in her heart, her husband will give birth to Mu'er, and her husband will die Mu'er will die.

Feng Mu'er gently hugged her daughter and said, "Ling'er, are you afraid?"

"Don't be afraid!" Xiao Ling'er replied seriously and shook her head vigorously.

And at this time, the battle situation downstairs has already taken on a one-sided form, maybe Ming Feng is the first person in the world, but there is a limit to manpower after all, the group of people besieging him is the strongest group of people today, not to mention that there is a Gu Xuan who is comparable to him!

"How can heroes talk about shortness of breath! The man's husband is afraid of death!" It was Hu Yanxiu who said this, he seemed to be responding to the Ming Feng of the Battle of Yanmen Pass, when Ming Feng was surrounded by ten thousand troops, he was covered in blood and said, 'Heroes are short of breath, men and husbands are calling!'

In response to him, Mingfeng's sword did not retreat, his sword is always forward, even if there is no way to avoid it, Mingfeng still chooses to exchange injuries for injuries! It seems that this scene has returned to the battle of Yanmen Pass in the past, the same siege, the same bloodstained body! It's just that in the past, Gu Xuan sacrificed his life to save Mingfeng, but today there is no one in the world who can save the bloody sword again!

"Daddy, come on!" Xiao Ling'er laughed like her mother for some reason, and she smiled and waved her little fist to cheer up her father.

Feng Mu'er on the side stood quietly, her eyes were as plain as water, as if everything in the world was insignificant in her eyes, and she only had her own husband in her eyes, because the person in her eyes was her dream.

That day Narukawa left, and he said, 'If you wait for me, it will be very bitter...'

It's not bitter, how can it be bitter when you're with Xianggong, as long as Xianggong is there, all the suffering in the world is sweet, because Mu'er only has Xianggong in her heart.

"Bell!" With the sound of weapons intersecting, Gu Xuan said softly: "Friend, today's road is over, let me send you the last ride!" After speaking, Gu Xuan pushed his palm, the sword was on the left, the palm was on the right, and then he said: "Ziwei!

And Ming Feng's hand holding the sword was already difficult to clench at the moment, he gasped for breath, he was now exhausted.... He coughed incessantly, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and as the blood flowed on his body, the blood-stained clothes were filled with fresh blood again. But he didn't give up, he used his last bit of strength to clench his sword, and then swung it!

It seemed that many people couldn't bear to see this, and they all sighed, 'Alas...' and turned back.

"Daddy, come on, Daddy, come on!" Xiao Ling'er upstairs still shouted so hard, she didn't have the slightest fear of all this, because she was the daughter of the chivalrous sword and the wind, and her father gave her the greatest courage in the world!

At this time, Feng Mu'er gently stroked her daughter's hair and asked gently, "Little Ling'er, if your mother is gone, will you guard your father for your mother?"

Xiao Ling'er thought quietly for a while, and then replied seriously: "Where Daddy goes, Ling'er will go..."

"Then, Ling'er must be obediently guarded..."After speaking, Feng Mu'er gently put down the little bell, and then raised her palm to absorb the qi, only to hear a loud sound of "bang!" coming out of her body, this is the magic method of the Demon Gate, forcibly improving her martial arts at the cost of her own life.

When everyone thought that the sword would die, a female voice suddenly came to their ears: "The autumn wind does not stain the dust! The autumn is silent!

The sound falls, the boundless fallen leaves Xiao Xiao, the sound of autumn falling leaves, the sad autumn color, the sad sound of the bleak color, it seems to say the last parting in the world, it seems to tell the last meeting in the last world!

This move is divided into three types, and now the three styles are connected, one move after another, endlessly, just like the autumn dust, just like the autumn is silent, everyone's eyes involuntarily shed tears, a good autumn parting.

What's more, now Feng Mu'er also uses another secret of the Demon Gate-the Heavenly Demon Solution, this move is the same end move, sacrificing his life to promote potential and skill, at this time, Feng Mu'er's combat power alone can be comparable to Gu Xuan or Mingfeng!

In the falling leaves in the sky, some of the black-clothed people didn't have time to dodge, and with a few screams before death, three corpses fell.....

Immediately afterwards, Feng Mu'er came to Mingfeng's side with Xiao Ling'er, and she smiled and said, "Husband, you can't die yet." The husband said that he would let Mu'er see that the world was peaceful, if it was not peaceful today, how could you die. After speaking, he put Xiao Ling'er in Mingfeng's arms and continued: "Take Ling'er and leave, life, Mu'er will drive!"

When the words fell, the autumn wind sounded, the wind blew her pale green long dress, she stood in front of everyone and blocked Mingfeng behind her, just like Brother Mingfeng once blocked her behind her!

When Ming Feng was still struggling, Xiao Ling'er in his arms spoke, and Xiao Ling'er gently touched her father's blood-stained face and said, "Daddy, let's go.... My mother will be waiting for us. "I don't know where to wait for us, Huangquan Ferry?

"Hahaha!" Seeing his wife and daughter like this, Ming Feng smiled heartily and turned away, leaving his wife behind!

Watching Ming Feng leave step by step, none of the many black-clothed people dared to stop them, because they didn't know how many tricks the woman in front of them could make, because no one wanted to be a substitute for the dead, and there were only twelve of them left in their group of twenty people now!

Seeing this, Feng Mu'er chuckled and walked towards everyone, and said as she walked: "Are you so afraid of death? Do you want to kill my husband, and you don't even have the consciousness of death? Is the little woman underestimating you, or are you underestimating your husband?"

Speaking of this, Feng Mu'er said coldly: "If you don't make a move, then I'll come!" The words fell, Feng Mu'er took charge of the wind and clouds again, and then, the wind rose, and the autumn song was sad!

At this time, Gu Xuan stood in front of Feng Mu'er alone and said, "She will let me come.... You go after the sword. After speaking, his eyes were vigilant, after all, although he was not as strong as Ming Feng in the previous battle, he didn't have much strength, and Feng Mu'er at this time happened to be at the peak of his combat power.

Looking at this Taoist priest, Feng Mu'er bowed lightly and said, "Brother, Mu'er never thought that my brother would come to kill her husband one day!"

"After you die, I will bury you together, I will bury you next to this stream, so that you will be stable forever!"

............

The wind stopped, the leaves fell, and after Gu Xuan coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, he turned around and left the tavern in pursuit of Ming Feng.

In addition to the corpses on the ground in the tavern, only Feng Mu'er was standing in the wind, she opened her eyes vigorously and looked at the direction where her husband disappeared, she smiled quietly and said, "Husband, Mu'er is waiting for you to go home....."

The words fell, the wind was silent, the leaves were silent.... Heaven and earth are silent.....