There was silence all around, except for the "crackling" sound of the torches burning, which made it more and more deathly silent.

"No wonder you don't take me seriously, I really have some real skills." Fourth Master Feng sneered, "However, young man, success doesn't just depend on fists. As he spoke, he stepped back, "Kill me!" ”

He approached with great strength, and the horses were frightened and neighed.

"Who can get Zhao Jiu's head," Fourth Master Feng's voice buzzed in the night sky, "Reward 50,000 silver." ”

Fu Tingyun's hands and feet were cold.

fifty thousand taels of silver...... The uncle, who is known as the richest man in Weinan, has a family fortune of only 50,000 taels, which includes real estate, shops, and acres. With such a big award, how many people can not be tempted?

The restless neighing of horses in the courtyard, the piercing clanging of swords as they clashed, the thick and passionate roar of men fighting, all came at her in a noisy and noisy manner, making her feel strange and frightened.

Fu Tingyun couldn't help but fold his hands and muttered a prayer: "Believe in the girl Fu Tingyun, ask the Bodhisattva to bless Zhao Jiuye with safety and sound...... but kept telling himself in his heart that Zhao Jiuye would be fine, he was so powerful, from Huayin to Weinan, from Weinan to Lintong, he had brought them through so many hardships, and he would definitely be fine this time.

The sound of prayer gradually changed from panic and helplessness to soothing and calm.

The commotion outside also slowly subsided.

Occasionally, a few whining horses and a man's painful moaning can be heard.

Have you already decided the winner?

Fu Tingyun's heart was raised high.

She listened with her ears pricked.

A man smiled sadly: "Zhao Jiu, who do you see the rabbit cub in my hand?" ”

It was the voice of that Feng Siye.

There were only three of them, and here she was...... Then, the other person is Assen!

Fu Tingyun panicked, and wanted to look out of the gap in the water tank, but the gap was too low, and she couldn't bend over.

She was worried.

What did that Fourth Master Feng do to Asen?

Zhao Jiuye threw a rat bogey, will he win or lose?

"I was originally going to let you live," Zhao Jiuye's cold but somewhat cool voice came from his ears, "Now it seems that there is no need!" ”

Fu Tingyun had never heard Zhao Jiuye speak in such a tone, and he couldn't help but shudder.

"Hahaha!" Fourth Master Feng laughed arrogantly as if he had heard some hilarious joke, "You killed all my capable subordinates, and let me live?" His voice was full of hatred, "There are no available people under Feng Siye in the vertical/horizontal northwest, is that still Feng Siye?" You think I'm a three-year-old? It was difficult to hide the pathos of the end in his tone, "Zhao Jiu, today is either you die or I die!" ”

"Fourth master, what are you talking about with him!" A man said loudly, "Let's kill this little rabbit cub first, and then kill a bloody path." Feng Sanye is still in Lintong City! As long as we enter the city, he Zhao Jiu will have three heads and six arms, and he can only stare dryly! ”

Zhao Jiuye, who had not made a sound, sneered: "Third Master Feng? Didn't he always want to replace Fourth Master Feng to become the head of the Feng family? When did Feng Sanye and Feng Siye shake hands and say goodbye? Or are all the rumors on the Northwest Road fake? ”

The various sounds in the courtyard suddenly stopped, there was a dead silence between heaven and earth, and even Fu Tingyun, who was hiding in the water tank, felt that solemnity.

"Your name is Big Tiger, right?" Zhao Jiuye's voice sounded faintly again, "Do you know why you fourth masters are talking to me?" Because he wants to negotiate terms with me, and wants to exchange my little man's life for his life. You don't want to mess around. If you four masters can escape, and then use the position of the head of the Feng family to exchange with Feng Sanye, Feng Sanye will definitely not refuse for the sake of his brothers, and he will always be able to save his life when the time comes. But if you die here, there's no chance! ”

Although Fu Tingyun didn't know the original end of the matter, he couldn't help but secretly cheer for Zhao Jiuye.

Since Fourth Master Feng and Third Master Feng have such a gap, Fourth Master Feng and Third Master Feng's subordinates must be on the same footing. And Feng Siye, as the head of the family, can't suppress Feng Sanye, so it can be seen that this Feng Sanye is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Now is a life-and-death situation, Feng Siye's people are bent on protecting Feng Siye and escaping, naturally they are extremely fierce and brave, but Zhao Jiuye provokes the relationship between Feng Siye and his subordinates, saying that if Feng Siye escapes back, he will use the position of the head of the family to wag his tail and beg for mercy on Feng Sanye, and Feng Sanye, who is a brother from Feng Siye, may leave Feng Siye's life out of blood relationship, implying that as Feng Siye's subordinates, they may not be able to escape Feng Sanye's liquidation, and they definitely don't have the heart to desperately protect Feng Siye to escape, so as to achieve the goal of disintegrating their momentum.

Sure enough, she immediately heard someone whispering.

"Zhao Jiu has always been treacherous and cunning," Feng Siye said loudly, "You guys are going to fall for him!" The tone was no longer the same as before.

No one responded to his words.

"Okay, I'll kill this little rabbit cub first......" Feng Siye gritted his teeth and said.

Fu Tingyun let out an "oops" and couldn't help but want to stand up, but his head hit the water tank with a "bang", and his ears were "buzzing" in pain.

Outside, there was Feng Siye's angry roar: "Zhao Jiu, you despicable villain......" It was like a wind pouring into Feng Siye's mouth, his words were not finished, his voice was stagnant, and then Fu Tingyun heard Zhao Jiuye's soft howl and Ah Sen's terrible scream: "Ninth Master!" ”

Fu Tingyun felt a pain in his heart, and he couldn't care about anything anymore, so he used all his strength to move the water tank.

Anyway, Zhao Jiuye is dead, and she can't survive. It's better to take advantage of Zhao Jiuye's tone to let him kill her personally, so as not to be found out by these people when he begs for death and can't be humiliated.

"Ninth Master spares his life......" There was a wailing that stopped abruptly, but in Fu Tingyun's ears, it was like the sound of heaven.

She felt as if she had come back to life, her heart began to pound, and she had strength in her body.

Since Zhao Jiuye can still control the scene, she can't be a burden to him.

Fu Tingyun was quietly in the water tank, listening to the gradual quietness outside, occasionally there was one or two wails, but it seemed that there was no way to fight back.

I don't know how long it took, someone knocked on the water tank: "Miss Fu! ”

It's Zhao Jiuye's voice!

"I'm here!" She was pleasantly surprised.

The water tank was lifted.

It's dawning.

He stood there calmly staring at her, and the majesty of the shore was as deep as a mountain, and her restless heart immediately calmed down.

"Ninth Master!" The cat had been in the tank for too long, and she took a big breath of air and staggered to her feet.

The mouth and nose were filled with a disgusting smell of blood, and out of the corner of the eye I caught a glimpse of a headless corpse.

Fu Tingyun couldn't help but suppress his waist and vomit.

Zhao Jiuye sighed: "Ah Sen is injured, let's pack up and leave here." ”

When Fu Tingyun heard this, he only felt that the turbidity rolling in his heart didn't seem to be so unbearable.

She hurriedly straightened up: "Where is Asen?" He took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth.

Zhao Jiuye showed a slight smile in his eyes and pointed to the small cart parked at the door.

Arsen lay motionless on it.

Fu Tingyun rushed over.

"Asen, Asen!" She took his hand and called out to him softly, "Would you like some water...... I still have an egg hidden......"

Half of Asen's face was swollen from the beating, his eyes were blue, his cheeks were purple, and his lips were red and swollen, and she almost didn't recognize him.

"Assen!" Fu Tingyun's tears fell.

Ah Sen opened his eyes, blinked several times, his expression was a little dazed, and after a while, he showed a sudden expression, as if he had just seen who the person in front of him was.

He grinned, pulled the wound, frowned, but still said vaguely: "Girl, they beat me, and I didn't make a sound!" "Something slurred.

"Uh-huh!" Fu Tingyun nodded again and again, a bright smile appeared on his teardropping face, "If it weren't for Ah Sen, the Ninth Master would definitely not be able to beat that Fourth Master Feng." ”

Ah Sen shook his head: "No, it's me who has caused the Ninth Master......"

Fu Tingyun thought that his head was dizzy when he fell from the tree, and hurriedly said, "Don't move, close your eyes and rest for a while." Then he remembered that the gang was so cruel, they definitely wouldn't just hit Ah Sen's face, "Where else are you hurt?" I ...... "I want to say and stop."

What can she do?

There is no medicine, that Feng Sanye is still in Lintong, Zhao Jiuye and the Feng family have a grudge, and they are weak, and they can't go to Lintong to see a doctor...... Thinking of this, she couldn't help but lower her head.

"Arsen suffered all skin injuries." Zhao Jiuye's faint voice sounded behind him, "Didn't you pour light salt water?" Just wash him with light salt water. We have to get out of here now - it's dark, and I don't know how many people they came, and I don't know if anyone escaped, so as not to be blocked here by Feng Sanye's people. ”

Fu Tingyun looked at Zhao Jiuye in surprise: "Didn't you say that Feng Sanye and Feng Siye are not in harmony?" Only then did she realize that the clothes on Zhao Jiuye's body were stained with blood, and the clothes were so stained that they couldn't see their original colors clearly.

The turbidity in her chest swelled again.

Fu Tingyun endured it so that he didn't vomit.

"No matter how much discord there is, it's also a family." Zhao Jiuye said, "What should be done is always what needs to be done." ”

Fu Tingyun let out an "oh" and said, "You better go and change your clothes...... It's all blood. ”

Zhao Jiuye didn't make a sound, and found a black short brown from the baggage and entered the wing.

Fu Tingyun found that the courtyard was full of corpses...... Even the Shura field in her dream was not so bloody, no, she had never dreamed of the Shura field.

She was cold and shivering, and she knew that she should pack up her things and leave here quickly, but her whole body was weak and she couldn't move.

Zhao Jiuye walked out: "Why don't you pack up your things." His expression gradually condensed, and he threw the bloody clothes he had changed into in the yard, and silently carried his things to the small pile of cars.

"Sit down!" His voice was dull and calm, just like when she first met him at Biyun Nunnery, "Let's go!" ”

I don't know why, Fu Tingyun felt very uncomfortable.

He obviously laughs, why does he always show her face.

She bit her lip and looked up into his eyes: "I know that if the Ninth Master doesn't kill them, they will kill us." I, I'm just not used to ......" suddenly the eye sockets moistened.

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Disclaimer: It's not a martial arts novel, it's a romance novel......~~~~~(>_<)~~~~......