Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Broken Brothers
Sou!
A light and soft white cloud was restored, showing Xue Bing's appearance, but at this time, one of the four tigresses in the rivers and lakes looked a little embarrassed.
On her pretty face, a little dust, and on her white dress, there are even more pieces of dirt, which really detracts a lot of points for her.
On top of Xue Bing's lancet, a drop of blood slowly dripped down, but she didn't even look at it.
Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!
Zhu Hefeng applauded and chuckled: "The famous Rakshasa Xue Bing really lives up to his reputation, and he is decisive in killing, which is admirable. ”
Xue Bing had a cold face and said, "I just think it's too light." With that, Xue Bing turned around and looked at Zhu Hefeng.
"Thank you Marquis Wenyuan for coming to the rescue."
Just now, after the house collapsed, Xue Bing and Nangong Ling relied on their martial arts to save one of their lives, and Xue Bing was also untied by the movement after the collapse of the house. Fang Cai took it by surprise and cut off Wuhua's head with a knife.
Zhu Hefeng smiled and said, "It is really an honor for Xiaohou to be thanked by one of the four tigresses in the rivers and lakes." ”
"In that case, let's go!"
"Let's go?" Hearing Zhu Hefeng say this, Xue Bing was stunned, "Where to go?" Are you going to send me back to the inn? ”
Zhu Hefeng said confidently: "Naturally not. ”
"Are you my friend? No! Is Lu Xiaofeng my friend? It doesn't seem to be, so why should I help you! ”
"I officially declare that from now on, you will be by my side."
"You!" Hearing Zhu Hefeng say this, Xue Bing was so angry that his willow eyebrows were upside down, and a pair of lancets in his hands whistled.
Zhu Hefeng smiled: "What? Miss Xue wants to do something with me? That's better to be free! ”
"Humph!" Xue Bingqiao's face was frosty, "Don't think that if you save this girl, this girl will let you do whatever you want." ”
"If you really think so, you're very wrong."
As he spoke, the lancet flashed, and it had already appeared on Xue Bing's tender white neck.
Syllable!
Zhu Hefeng's figure swayed, and he came to Xue Bing's face, and a hand knife was struck and landed on Xue Bing's wrist.
As soon as Xue Bing's arm was numb, he could no longer hold the lancet in his hand.
The lancet fell to the ground with a crunch.
Zhu Hefeng looked at Xue Bing with a smile and said, "Miss Xue, you are indeed very beautiful, but unfortunately, I have no interest in you." ”
"The whole little flower cat, I haven't had that heavy taste!"
"You!" Rao is Xue Bing has seen a lot of men, but it is the first time he has seen such an annoying person, his beautiful eyes are stirred, and he wants to kill the other party, but he can only endure it.
Syllable!
Zhu Hefeng carried the halberd and strode towards the door, saying as he walked, "Miss Xue, keep up." ”
Click!
Xue Bing's jade teeth bited and made a crisp sound, looking at the man walking in front, she really wanted to bite the other party to death.
But he moved the lotus step under his feet and slowly followed.
Sou!
After a while, under this night sky, there was no one left, only the corpses of Shi Guanyin's flowerless mother and son were lying horizontally, and drops of blood continued to drip down.
The breeze blew, and this mother and son, who were high in the world when they were alive, were just two corpses that no one cared about.
It turns out that no matter how high a person thinks of himself, he will inevitably have this day after all.
………………
Boom!
One sword, one man!
This sword is already a unique weapon today, there is no sword that can compare with it in the past five hundred years, and there is absolutely no sword more sharp than it in the world!
This person is a fledgling teenager.
He is handsome and chic, full of the vitality of a young man, and the sword in his hand is also a unique weapon in the world.
When he first came out, he had already attracted the attention of the two major forces in Guanzhong, the Big Dart Bureau and the Lion Hall, and became best friends with Zhu Meng, the master of the Lion Hall.
Zhuo Donglai, the second leader of the big dart game, is also very interested in this young man, but now, a fight that is destined to kill someone is about to begin.
On the red flower set not far from the capital, the night is already dark, the cold wind is constantly howling, and there is no warmth between the sky and the earth.
All the lights around were extinguished.
On a spacious and silent street in Honghuaji, several figures are scattered.
Swish!
Zhuo Donglai, who was chic and uninhibited in the past, is now disheveled, holding a short knife that is no more than two feet long in his hand.
And on the opposite side of him, there were three figures.
One is a majestic and burly man, it is the master of the Lion Hall - Zhu Meng, and the other is a handsome and extraordinary, majestic young man, he is Gao Wanfei, and in his hand, he holds the sword.
Behind these two people, there was also a down-and-out middle-aged man standing with a big wooden box in his hand, this middle-aged man looked a little similar to Gao Wanfei at first glance, making people know at a glance that they were related by blood.
In fact, they are indeed related by blood.
Just because he is Gao Wanfei's father.
Xiao tears and blood!
In Gao Yanfei's hand, he held the sword, which was forged by Xiao's tearful father, Master Xiao.
Since the sword was cast, there has been a curse, and that is that one day, the son of the swordsmith will surely be a sacrifice to the sword.
Since then, Xiao Tear Blood has been dodging this curse, and Master Xiao himself has shed a tear because of this, which is imprinted on the body of the newly cast Excalibur, leaving a clearly visible tear stain on the sword body.
Since then, the sword has had a name - the Tearstained Sword!
And in the box in Xiao Tear's hand, there are all kinds of tools, which can form any weapon at any time.
Swish!
The three masters faced Zhuo Donglai, and Zhuo Donglai, who had not held a knife again for many years, also made an exception to hold a knife again.
Deer cutter!
A cold wind blew, blowing Zhuo Donglai's hair, making Zhuo Donglai's body exude an inexplicable temperament.
At this moment, this middle-aged man dressed in purple exuded a terrifying aura all over his body.
Syllable!
In Zhuo Donglai's eyes, there was a trace of cold murderous intent, his gaze first fell on Zhu Meng's body, and then shifted to Gao Yanfei's body, and finally fell on Xiao Tear's face.
"Big brother, are you going to break with your little brother?" After being silent for a long time, Zhuo Donglai slowly said such a sentence.
Eldest brother!
Xiao Tears is his eldest brother, and he is also the son of Master Xiao! Naturally, it is Gao Wanfei's uncle!
Xiao Tear's body trembled, and a trace of complexity shot out of his eyes, and said, "Brother, I don't want to do this either, but you should stop!" ”
"There is enough blood shed in this river and lake, there is no need to shed more blood!"