It takes a very short time for a stone to fall from the hand to the ground, and it takes a very short time for a head to break away from the neck. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info What's more, the connection between this head and the body is so completely broken, like tofu cut by a knife.

There is even a trace of the consciousness that will not be broken still in the mind, not remembering the mother's arms when he was young, not remembering the meaningful eyes of his father, and not recalling the first woman he enjoyed when he was young...... Ling Yun didn't think about anything, there was, just a slight fear, the fear brought about by a smile.

But this trace of fear, like a flame, suddenly extinguished.

Along with the extinguishment of fear, it was Ling Yun's fragile life, such a somewhat crazy and somewhat domineering life, which easily fell to the ground and became shattered.

Death is as easy as blowing a lamp.

All this is going on quietly.

The blood gushing out of his neck turned into bright red beads, rolled to the ground, and then shattered into small red flowers, then bloomed into a large patch, and then formed a puddle, caressing the somewhat cold ground with the residual temperature.

Ling Yun, the only orthodox heir of the Ling family, died so easily.

There was no wailing, no tragedy, no heroism, just death so easily.

This is already an established fact, and no one can undo it.

Looking at this scene, the man in black was undoubtedly a little stunned, a little stunned, and couldn't even believe that he hadn't blocked the seven swords, and couldn't believe that Ling Yun died so easily.

Not only the men in black, but everyone who was still alive on the long street couldn't believe that this kind of thing was happening. Even if they didn't have the ability to stop this Shura-like person in front of them, they never believed that this person could really kill Ling Yun.

This is in Feihuang City, this is on the territory of the Ling family, who has the ability to kill Ling Yun? Who dares to kill Ling Yun?

However, the bloody facts happened in front of everyone's eyes, and they did not dare to accept it and must accept it.

After being stunned for a moment, everyone began to accept this reality and began to think frantically about their future path. Thinking is undoubtedly crazy, because thinking is already deadly thinking.

This crazy Shura in front of him is certain to die, and I am afraid that he will die tragically if he can't take a single step again. But the question is not Wang Shi, but himself, how should he choose, and what kind of situation will he face? Ling Yun is dead, can they, the people of the Ling family, live longer?

Now, run away or stay?

It is by no means the time to hesitate, and it is necessary to make a decision on the spot before everyone can react! Almost at the same time as accepting the fact that Ling Yun died, everyone on the long street made their own decision!

......

The shopkeeper dropped the propped up window, gasped, and made a weird expression, not knowing whether he was laughing or annoyed.

The shopkeeper was lying on the chair, rocking, snorting his small red clay teapot, very leisurely, very moisturizing.

Try to make yourself appear calmer, the shopkeeper reminded softly: "Shopkeeper." ”

He has seen so many winds and waves, and he has seen the death of too many characters, and now he should not have any emotional fluctuations in the death of anyone, but his voice is as calm as possible now, but there is a slight tremor in his voice.

After getting along with the shopkeeper for so many years, the shopkeeper heard the abnormality of the voice, opened a gap in his closed eyes, looked at the shopkeeper, and asked with some surprise: "What's the matter, the sky is falling?"

"It's not. ”

The shopkeeper chuckled and said, "Then why are you flustered?"

"Ling Yun, killed by Wang Shi. ”

An icy murderous aura spread out of the room. Just one sentence presents the entire long street full of red flowers in front of people's eyes.

If you want to kill Ling Yun, the entire long street must be stained with blood.

"Hmm. After a slight reply, a glimmer of light flashed in the shopkeeper's eyes, and then he closed his eyes again, but the chair under his body shook a little violently, making an ugly squeak, obviously unable to bear the weight of this person.

It only took a short time for the shopkeeper to make a decision, still with his eyes slightly closed, and said, "Call the chicken killer in the back kitchen, let him go out, and kill a few people." ”

The shopkeeper was a little surprised, and even raised his eyebrows subconsciously. The chicken killer in the back kitchen of the restaurant? Even if it's himself, I haven't seen him a few times, but such a person is a strong man who has always been hidden in the snow by the shopkeeper, and now he is sent out, what is he doing here?

Could it be that he was helping Wang Shi escape from Feihuang City? This can be regarded as a complete enmity with the Ling family, and it is an undying feud! Is it worth it for a little Wang Shi?

"Kill whom?" asked the shopkeeper with some caution.

The shopkeeper chuckled lightly and said, "Why are you so daring, I'm afraid that if you go to the back kitchen to kill chickens now, you may not be able to do it." ”

After a smile, the shopkeeper said, "Okay, shopkeeper!"

Listening to the footsteps gradually moving away, the shopkeeper regained the speed at which the chair swayed, and said in a voice that only he could hear: I underestimated you a little, and dared to kill Ling Yun. But it's a little better this way, and it looks like you're really capable of hanging the brass bells. I regret that I shouldn't have threatened you in the first place, and really made friends with you. Now, it can be regarded as a help for you, as for whether you can escape from Feihuang City, it's up to you.

Thinking like this, the shopkeeper began to smack his little red clay teapot again.

......

The door suddenly shattered and turned into powder, and a man broke in.

Ling Qian didn't react much, still holding his breath and staring at his words. After all these years, nothing could disrupt his practice of calligraphy.

The person who broke in did not hesitate, lowered his head slightly, did not dare to look at Ling Qian's face, and said in a cold voice: "Family master, the young master is dead." ”

A few simple words, like a bloody sharp knife, pierced Ling Qian's eyes, showing him a bloody scene.

The scene is bloody, but with a familiar face, and the eyes are closed at the end.

The whole character has been written, which can be said to be his most proud work in the past ten years, but at the last stroke, there was a sudden deviation.

The pen paused, scattered, and then slashed hard.

The pen, which was already somewhat dry, became a thorn, drawing countless hard, straight and dry lines. It's like a rusty knife that cuts all the words, cutting the whole work into pieces, and the invisible murderous aura jumps out.

A little distracted, Ling Qian's expression did not change, but he slowly put down the exploding brush.

"Lockdown. ”

Ling Qian simply said these two words.

The person who broke in didn't ask any questions, and disappeared immediately, he didn't dare to offend Ling Qian's words or even a word at such a time. After receiving the order, he immediately carried it out, or he would not know how to die.

The city is closed, and no one can go out of the city again. As long as the Ling family washes the entire Feihuang City in blood, the entire city will be opened again.

The crumbs of the wooden door were still flying in the air, reflecting the sun's rays like flying paper money.

The room was exceptionally quiet.

Ling Qian just stood quietly, standing straight, his eyes slightly down, looking at this pair of calligraphy and paintings full of blood.

Gently inhaling the air that seemed to be mixed with the smell of blood, Ling Qian said in a low voice, "Xiao Cang, I didn't see that your scheming is so deep. ”

......

After seven steps and seven swords, Wang Shi stood slightly, stared ahead, did not turn his head, and said a little coldly: "Come up." ”

Simple, crisp, just two words.

Ning Yi had already understood what Wang Shi meant, and immediately put his two hands on his neck, jumped lightly, and jumped on his back.

Come up on my back, and I will carry you.

Without too much communication, only with the most shallow consciousness, Ning Yi made such a reaction.

After jumping on Wang Shi's back, Ning Yi lowered his head slightly, buried his gaze on Wang Shi's chest, and didn't care about anything happening around him, like a sleeping child, waiting for his mother to wake up.

Except for Wang Shi's other sentence of "come down", Ning Yi will not raise his head again.

He turned his back to his left hand, hugged Ning Yi's leg, and lifted it upwards to make it the most comfortable position. Wang Shi's eyes narrowed even more, and his gaze became sharper, like a knife out of its sheath. The thrilling smile on the corner of his mouth had also disappeared, and his original calm had returned.

Ling Yun is crazy, but Wang Shi is even crazier than him!

I'm just going to walk on the red flowers all over the street to get your good head!

It's just that after the madness, there are things that have to be faced.

Wang Shi wanted to get out of the gate of Feihuang City, and there was still a long way to go.

At this time, the man in black finally did not have a moment of stunnedness, accepted this reality very calmly, and prepared for the next step.

A small Qi Sea Realm had a glimpse of killing people in front of him, in addition to anger, there was also a trace of horror. If I can't leave this young man behind today, I'm afraid that tomorrow I will have to get out of Feihuang City, and I will get out with my body crippled.

The vast spiritual power in his body surged, and a sharp sword slipped out of the cuffs of the man in black. There can be no more carelessness, and immediately use all his strength to suppress the young man in front of him, leaving her no longer the slightest chance.

At the same time, after a cautious glance at the people on the long street, they immediately flashed in all directions and disappeared without a trace;

On the city wall, under the city gate, countless people began to leap, quickly occupying one vital position after another, and on the streets of the city, countless people immediately began to release their spiritual pressure, revealing their spiritual weapons, and guarding important intersections.

The entire Feihuang City was in chaos in an instant!

The entire Feihuang City was stuck, and it was no longer able to breathe!

The Ling family, lock down the city!

After making sure that Ning Yi had already grabbed him tightly, Wang Shi's gaze turned into a knife and rushed forward.