Chapter Seventy-Nine: Attack (Part II) Situ and Demon Cooperation!
Cher was on the verge of making a move.
But just like in Zhou Xingxing's movie, there was still a fraction of a second left from the other party's throat, and someone had already shot before her.
The killing intent is the familiar coldness of the sky.
A slender sword blade entered the body of the big man before her dagger, the speed was extremely fast, but the movements were extremely smooth, so smooth that the entire killing act was not bloody, only gentle.
It's a gentle knife, slender, and fierce, but the whole thing is like someone singing a little song in front of you, and before your heart has time to harden, everything is over.
There was a small blood-colored hole in the front of the man's chest, and then a wisp of blood squirted out from the hole with a soft pop.
The big man stared at him with a surprised gesture and fell to the side, probably not understanding how he died until he died.
Of course, Cher saw how he died, and he was killed in an extremely neat way and without hesitation. People who can do this naturally kill countless people, and they have long been accustomed to ending people's lives.
Cher's first reaction was to demons.
By her side, even Yu Chen can't do this, only the demon will have such a sharp technique.
Could it be him? Isn't he? Cher's chest is full of such a voice, but once people are full of anticipation, they are afraid that they will not be able to answer the same as they expected.
She didn't dare look back.
But the slender sword poked out from her, and in an instant, three more people were killed.
Three people who rushed to the front and wanted to attack her.
Even if it is a jackal, tiger and leopard, the same kind of people will be killed continuously, and they will have fear, and four people died in an instant, each with a sword piercing the heart, without the slightest delay.
The middle-aged man who seemed to be the leader finally moved, he whistled, and the group of homeless bandits in front of him, who were afraid but did not dare to retreat, receded like a tide as if they had heard the amnesty decree, and ran away in an instant, as if they had never appeared.
If it weren't for the mung bean eyes and the middle-aged man who were still in place, everything would have been as if nothing had appeared at all, as if Xue'er had created such a large group of people by her own hallucination.
"Girl, it turns out that you have a ruthless hand, no wonder you are not afraid of danger! Although I say that I am entrusted with loyalty, I am not willing to pay for the lives of my brothers. My man is no match for your bodyguard, so I'll withdraw today, and I won't touch the girl in the future......"
The middle-aged man's voice was very calm, obviously, it was really very different from the ordinary homeless.
"But I also ask the girl's permission to collect the bodies of my brothers. The so-called people die for money and birds die for food, we also have no choice, if someone didn't pay to buy the girl's life, the brother would not have shot at the girl. ”
After saying that, he arched his hand and slapped his palm again, I don't know where those homeless people dragged a broken cart out and put the corpse on it, and the group didn't explain too much, just pulled it and left, while the middle-aged man arched his hand behind her.
"The master has the ability to kill all of us, but he didn't make a quick move, in Xia Lin Feng, here on behalf of the brothers thank you for not killing, now the situation in the world is turbulent, we are here to occupy the mountain as the king, it is also a last resort, thank you!"
The middle-aged man's eyes were as calm as water, and he swept over Xue'er again, but he smiled faintly, turned his head and followed the wooden cart carrying the corpse away.
Xue'er hadn't come back to her senses about this sudden situation, but looking at the middle-aged man's expression, he was not an ordinary outcast, but seemed to be from a good background.
But this matter didn't matter in her heart, and the sound of footsteps behind her was heard in her ears, and it was gradually moving away. Unable to hold back the excitement of speculation in her heart any longer, Xue'er turned to see that a determined and tall figure was gradually moving away.
He was dressed in black and wore a cape, hiding his face.
But...... She didn't believe she could mistake the familiar form, she had leaned into that embrace more than once, leaning against that chest, hugging the solid back.
"Magic ......"
She heard her voice tremble in the wind.
"Is that you......?"
Cher bit her finger, and if it weren't for that, she might have cried right away.
The figure paused, but didn't turn.
"Girl, you recognized the wrong person."
Mu Ne's hoarse voice came into her ears, it was not the voice of the demon she was familiar with, it was very unfamiliar and very dry. But Cher didn't believe it wasn't a demon, and she wouldn't give up.
Sound is subject to change.
She rushed up to him, trying to hug him. Seeing that she was about to touch him, the figure moved slightly to the side, and she pounced.
"Men and women don't kiss, girl, you really recognize the wrong person."
Cher turned her head and looked at the man who was standing quietly, his cloak hiding his face well, and making her feel all kinds of reluctance.
No, she wouldn't be mistaken.
Xue'er carried light skills, and like lightning, she stepped forward, grabbing the man's cloak and hood with lightning speed. His face was revealed, a face that was a little pale from a long absence from sunlight, and a pair of flushed eyes, which looked unhealthy.
Although she took off the hood, the man did not move in the slightest, and he looked at her quietly, with a deep desolation and pity in his eyes.
"Girl, you really recognized the wrong person."
Again, over and over again, but this time, Cher didn't even have the slightest hope.
It's not a devil, he's not a devil.
Although they have very similar figures, but the demon's gaze is not like this, his gaze is cold, but there is a kind of profundity, it will not be like this, there is some shallowness and coldness, and there is so much pity as if it is about to overflow, as if looking at the most pitiful person in the world.
Yes, yes, she is indeed the most pitiful person in the world.
The man she trusted the most, the man she wanted to entrust for life, abandoned her, and it was not surprising that she would be looked at like this.
Cher staggered, and the man reached out to help her, but she struggled to stand on her feet, and her thawed beautiful eyes froze little by little.
"You're not him...... Sure enough, it's not him......"
She said sadly, but she didn't feel sorry for herself, as if she was just reaffirming the matter, and she was hit again.
"Alas......" the man sighed and pulled out a small apricot flag from his bosom, "I almost forgot about this." ”
He stretched out his hand and handed it to her, and Xue'er took it, opened it, and saw that it was a pennant, on which the word "Situ" was embroidered with extremely delicate and intricate embroidery.
"Situ Feng?"
"Hmmm! Hanging on the carriage, the people who saw it naturally retreated, and no one would be the enemy of our first village in the world. The man nodded, and put his hood back on.
"I've finished the owner's orders, girl, and there will be a time later." The man strode away, and this time, he didn't stop or look back.
Xue'er looked at the flag in her hand in a daze, but found that there were a few lines of words written in small block letters on the back.
"Xiao Xuexue, I, the leader of the alliance, have a lot of opportunities, and I am busier than the emperor, so I didn't come to see you off, but I found that I missed something for you, without this, it is difficult to move an inch in the rivers and lakes! This guy is my subordinate, and I asked him to make up for my omission. Remember to use it! There are still few people in this world who dare to offend the first village in the world - the handsome owner Situ Feng who cares about you and can't dop. ”
And then under this line of words, there is a line of smaller words, which can only be seen clearly until you are in front of you.
It actually wrote: "Xiao Xuexue, you want to think of me when you see this flag!" I'll come to you when I'm done. If you don't want me, it's fine, but I'll be very sad and sad. ”
Han Qingxue, who was still immersed in loss, finally couldn't help laughing when she saw these lines.
It turned out that the man in black was his subordinate, no wonder he had advanced martial arts, no wonder he would help her. But this flag ...... I don't know if I want to give myself a long face or be embarrassed when I hang out.
Situ Feng, this guy, if he can be in shape for a second, he will simply recite Amitabha. obviously cares about her, so there is no normal way to express it.
Cher sighed, climbed into the carriage, hung the apricot yellow flag on the pole on the roof of the carriage, waved the whip, and the carriage rolled forward again.
On a small hill not far away, Situ Feng on the tree looked at the carriage that was getting farther and farther away, raised his eyebrows and folded his arms on his chest, stood in the wind of the jade tree, and said to the man in black under the tree: "I really don't understand, you are willing to deign to play my subordinate, could it be that you see me too handsome and have a crush on me?" ”
Before the words fell, he saw a wisp of sharp qi beckoning towards his face, Situ Feng jumped to the side, wiped his face, and cut off a strand of his hair and countless branches and leaves.
"It's too violent, it's too violent, can't you joke?" Situ Feng stuck out his tongue loudly, it seems that a sad person must not be teased, whether he is willing to pretend to be his subordinate or not, after all, he is pretending.
"If you don't speak, no one will think that your tongue has been cut."
The cold answer came out of the mouth of the black-clothed man, and it had changed his tone, and it was Mo Zhanpeng's voice.
"Like her, why not be by her side? Even fools can see that you hurt her too deeply. Even if you use the best disguise technique on the rivers and lakes, endure the pain and cover your pupils with a layer of bay membrane that changes your vision to save her, in the end...... The sadness and pain in her heart can't be resolved. Situ Feng's voice was no longer joking, but there was a faint seriousness.
"She's not as weak as you say, I know how strong she is." After the disguise, Mo Zhanpeng stood under the tree, calmly opposite Situ Feng in the book.
"No matter how strong it is, people's hearts need to be cared for." Situ Feng shook his head, "A fool thinks about her, whether she wants it or not, you don't know." ”
"I'd rather take care of her first - what I'm going to do now, I can't move some people, and some people will be bad for her."
"So you're going to let her out? Anyone other than the bandit who made up her minds, my little flag may not be useful, if something happens to her, I think you will regret it too late. Situ Feng scratched his face, but he was thinking about something else.
What a chance! If you don't take advantage of it, you really wronged your reputation in the world.
Besides, the other side of himself seems to have not appeared in front of people's eyes for a long time.
If it doesn't come out again, the Demon Sect that is the number one evil path will fall......
"I can't do it, but you have." Raising his head, Mo Zhanpeng's gaze passed through the overlapping leaves as if it were substantial, and stared directly into Situ Feng's eyes, "Situ, you won't ignore her." ”
"You're too generous." Situ Feng smiled bitterly, "If you want to count, I am a rival in love with you, do you think I will show mercy to my subordinates?" Or do you believe that I treat you as a brother......"
"I don't believe in you, but I believe in Xue'er......" At the mention of Han Qingxue, Mo Zhanpeng unconsciously lowered his voice, "She is a woman who loves and hates, but she will not easily forget everything...... One day, she will understand me. ”
"You really have faith in yourself...... But it's true that you can't be separated from your mind at this critical moment...... Perhaps, I'll do you a little favor and sell you a personal favor. Situ Feng laughed, and an imperceptible strangeness flashed at the corner of his lips.
"But if I win her heart, will you fight me?" He didn't really want to PK with Mo Zhanpeng directly, the two of them were at a similar level, but he was afraid that the ending would be a lose-lose situation.
“…… I'll talk about it at that time......" Mo Zhanpeng's eyes darkened slightly, "But if she chooses, I don't care about ......"
With that, the demon walked towards the depths of the woods, while Situ Feng was still standing on the tree blowing the wind, and after a while, he let out a deep sigh.
"If you are not him, who will you be? You are this virtue in heaven, no matter who she has in her heart, you will not accompany her without saying a word, go to heaven and earth, and walk on the Huangquan Road...... Really......" he scratched his face again, "how can I compare to you like you?" ”
Situ Feng stared at the direction where Xue'er disappeared, the carriage was long gone, but he just kept standing in the wind, looking in that direction stupidly at the sound of rustling leaves.
Since ancient times, the word infatuation, whether it is a god or a mortal, who can solve it?
A long sigh......