After this battle is over, maybe a certain faction will withdraw from Jinan City forever, and those who remain will accept the next round of brutal challenges, and it is a matter of minutes to fall or live.

"Where is the final end?" I asked myself silently in my heart.

The rivers and lakes are a point of no return, which is an absolute truth refined from facts for thousands of years.

As soon as the years of entering the rivers and lakes were urged, it was in these cruel killing campaigns that many people had given everything they had and lost everything.

In the black mist, a long crimson snake suddenly appeared.

"The Abyss Giant Mouth has finally made its last killing move!" Yan Fohai finally forced Yue Buqun to show the last hole card-" Lu Fengxian's spirits perked up, but then he lost his voice and exclaimed: "It's not good, Yan Fohai is defeated!"

He was right, the sea of words and Buddhas had been swept up by the long snake, struggling in the black mist.

Later, the long snake disappeared into the fog, and the sea of words and Buddhas disappeared.

Lu Fengxian crossed his hands with his hands crossed, his eyes wide in anger, but there was nothing he could do.

We are fish in a bottle, unable to break this bottle internally, already under a ban on complete transparency.

"He was defeated. I said.

At this time, there is no need to whitewash the peace, we must face the real ending.

"He said that defeat is victory, victory is defeat, and there is no absolute boundary between victory and defeat. Just like me, die and live, die without regrets......" Lu Fengxian responded pathetically.

I looked at him, wondering if he was dead or alive.

"It's almost time to find out. Lu Fengxian muttered.

"When Mr. Yan died, the three ghost kings of the garden frightening dream all disappeared. I said with emotion.

If all seven people die, the thaumaturgy they have spent their whole lives researching will be lost, which is a great loss for the Chinese thaumaturgical community.

"That mural, it's a picture-in-picture. Lu Fengxian said suddenly.

I nodded, knowing what he was talking about.

"Picture-in-picture, only the fairy in the painting can get it, it is not in the world. It will change, and every change has great warning significance. It comes from the sea, it comes from the sea, it comes from the sea......" he repeated the sentence three times in a row, and an expression of extreme chagrin appeared on his face, "I have forgotten the following words, and I can no longer remember them." These words are so important that I have only remembered half of them from my dreams. Alas, I ...... I will still be a sinner of the Lu clan after all!"

I understood those words and immediately asked, "Mr. Lu, where are you dreaming?"

If it were someone else, he would definitely not ask such a strange question, because when someone heard these words, he would only care about the content and think that was the point.

I just followed the sixth sense, knowing that when Lu Fengxian had this kind of dream, the place where she slept was more important than the content.

I think about it during the day, I dream it at night, I feel it in my heart, I dream when I sleep, I see it in my eyes, and I dream in my brain.

These are the reasons and truths of dreams, but ordinary people only remember the first sentence, but the rest is ignorant.

"I was on the lawn outside the church. He replied immediately, without thinking.

"When? month," I asked.

"Twelve o'clock at noon, the fifteenth day of the last month". Lu Fengxian replied.

I understand that this dream is not a dream, but a dream. With the help of the form of "dream", a mysterious power let Lu Fengxian know a secret. It's a pity that Lu Fengxian didn't fully remember.

"Picture-in-picture, picture-in-picture?" I thought as I looked down.

"I really can't remember the rest of it. He said.

"Picture-in-picture" - I can understand that a mural is just a painting, and in addition to the mural, there is another layer of protection for the painting. To put it simply, it's like we watch TV, and there is a prop for a painting in the TV set. We tried to touch the prop, but we were blocked by the LCD screen on the surface of the TV, and we could never touch the prop painting.

With the above inference, the "fairy in the painting" is relatively easy to understand. Only the actors in the TV series can touch the painting. As for the audience outside the TV, they can only "watch from a distance and not play blasphemous".

"What's the use of it?" I asked faintly.

Lu Fengxian shook his head: "I forgot." ”

I can't criticize anyone because they are not obligated to answer my questions, especially in the face of such a very important secret.

Suddenly, the black fog dissipated.

What I saw was a deep ditch from west to east, more than ten meters wide and bottomless, as if it had completely separated the villa from the hill.

The red snake came from the bottom of the ditch, and Yan Fohai was still wrapped around his waist and abdomen, like a kite with a broken string, without the strength to struggle.

"It's about to start!" Lu Fengxian shouted, and suddenly took out a light knife from his arms, which was less than half a foot long, and held it high above his head with both hands.

When he turned to me, it was clear that the knife was for me.

"Yan Buddha Hai is defeated, you may be Yue Buqun's only natural enemy. He said.

I beg to agree with his words, but still have a knife with both hands.

The knife was lightweight, at least half its weight, and on the hilt, a small "Li" character was engraved in rough cursive brushwork.

"It has to be. Lu Fengxian said.

When he took the knife, his halberd was already behind his back, as if a small knife weighed a thousand pounds, and he had to hold the knife in both hands to bear its weight.

As long as you know some of the history of the rivers and lakes, you know the origin of this knife.

I held the knife and didn't say a word. No words can express the reverence of the people of the rivers and lakes for this knife, heaven and earth, only this knife is the nemesis of the amorous ring. However, the knife is there, but the person who uses it is not there, can it still exert the power to change the color of the storm?

"Mr. Xia, please accept Lu Mou's worship. Lu Fengxian took a step back, knelt on her knees, and bowed her head.

I didn't dodge because he worshipped the knife, not me. Anyone who wanders the rivers and lakes regards the owner of this knife as a "god".

"Three years of swords, ten years of swords, and a hundred years of training to overlord guns - there are so many heroes on the spectrum of weapons, no one can beat this knife. So, when we found out that Yue Buqun was a Japanese scout, we thought of this knife. Mr. Xia, we can't say with a clear conscience that you can match the owner of this knife back then, but among all the heroes that the King of Qin will be able to contact, only you are worthy of this sword. Therefore, I, Yan Fohai, and King Qin decided to bet on this, please make a move. ”

The knives were light, but they were also heavy, because they put all the responsibility for solving the critical problem on me.

"Please. I said.

Lu Fengxian stood up, and the expression on his face immediately became respectful.

"Mr. Lu, at the moment of foreign enemies, we must put aside our own grievances and settle the Japanese invaders first. Tell me, is Mr. Yan going to be the second outcast and bring the enemy here?"

Lu Fengxian nodded: "Exactly." ”

Suddenly, there was a flower in front of my eyes, and two people appeared in this bottle almost at the same time, it was Yan Buddha Hai and Yue Buqun.

They came so quickly, I didn't have time to make a final communication with Lu Fengxian, and as soon as I thought of the problem, the problem had already come to the door.

Yan Fohai had already suffered a heavy blow, and the clothes and flesh around his waist were all torn, revealing his backbone, chest ribs, and hip bones on both sides, like a half-dead pig that had just escaped from the slaughterhouse.

Yue Buqun became more and more elegant, even his eyes were much brighter, and his lips became extremely ruddy.

"It's all here, even Mr. Xia is here. However, you probably can't imagine that it is precisely because of Mr. Xia's guidance that I can find a way to deal with you. ”

Even if this is the case, there is no need to settle accounts in detail at all, because the task of several of us is to work together to kill Yue Buqun.

Things are so strange in the world, two countries are at odds, each with its own master. I, Yue Buqun, Yan Fohai, and Lu Fengxian are all members of the thaumaturgists, and we are all Asians with similar appearances. The only difference is that Yue Buqun is a Japanese tanma, while the three of us are upright Chinese.

If you want the country to be safe and secure, you must kill all the Japanese exploration horses, so that the tentacles of the Japanese cannot reach the Yalu River.

Solving the enemies of the country first, and then settling personal grievances, is the greatest merit of the Chinese Jianghu people.

"It's good to find it, it's always coming, isn't it?" Yan Fohai was still laughing.

The area around his waist where Bai Sensen's bones were exposed was still bleeding, but this did not affect his fighting spirit in the slightest.

"Here, are you sure of victory?" asked Yue Buqun.

I was the first to shake my head: "No." ”

Having said that, I have made an accurate assessment of the battle situation - Yan Fohai desperately sacrificed half of his life to bring Yue Buqun here, which is already a great success.

At present, everyone is a fish in a bottle, and the combat effectiveness has rapidly narrowed, completely changing the "geographical advantage" among the three major elements of the war, from Yue Buqun's home field to the home field of Yanfohai.

"The heroes of the world, in my eyes, are nothing more than chickens and dogs. Yue Buqun said.

He no longer has a wheelchair, which also shows that his legs are disabled in the first place.

Yan Buddha laughed while coughing: "Then what are you? The clown of the Japanese invaders? The traitor lackey of the Japanese devils? Do you know? Jinan is an anti-Japanese city, and he hates the Japanese Japanese the most.

Yue Buqun listened, put his hands behind his back, and smiled proudly: "I'm not a traitor, I'm originally Japanese." In Japan, my name is Mitsui Ogasawara. ”

Mitsui is a common Japanese surname, but the name Mitsui Ogasawara is a thunderous ear for the people of the rivers and lakes, because in the rumors of the rivers and lakes, Mitsui Ogasawara is a relative of the Japanese royal family, born in the "two knife flow" Mitsui family, at the age of fifteen became a famous ninjutsu master in Kyoto, and at the age of twenty-five, he became the technical adviser of the Yamaguchi-gumi, the largest gang in Japan, and won the Olympic taekwondo champion, the global sanda king of the champions, and the president of the Karate Top Coaches Federation a year later...... He has won so many honors, so when I heard this, I immediately felt like thunder.

At the same time, I also know very well that if we don't kill Yue Buqun, not only will we die, but I don't know how many ordinary people in Jinan will suffer.

"Let's talk about it, everyone's time is running out. Yue Buqun said.

I have nothing to say, because in this case, if you don't want to be killed, you can only fight back.

"I still have ...... In a word, that's what did you use to buy the ghost bodhisattva...... Laying down the 'devouring technique' in the wild lakes of the bluestone Tahiti? I won't be blind to this question if I don't ask it clearly......

"No one can really change another person, only if he himself desires to change, he will find a new way. The Ghost Bodhisattva will not be the first person to do so, nor will he be the last. From history to the present, from the present to the future, you Chinese have borrowed the power of foreigners to achieve their own goals, and examples abound. I'll tell you a word, and you'll understand - he wants to kill people, kill all the thaumaturgists in the Central Plains, then he is the only master who survives. As soon as he becomes famous, he wants to fill all the thaumaturgists into the 'Abyssal Mouth' and achieve his future. The 'Three Ghost Kings of Nightmares' is a small group, but it's clear that he doesn't want to share the glory with the others. So, he did something extraordinary...... "Yue Buqun's explanation was shocking.

"Finding foreigners to borrow guns" does happen from time to time, and the ancient saying "master Yi long skills to control Yi" also clearly means "borrowing guns".

The Chinese are famous for "infighting and infighting" all over the world, and Japan, as a neighbor with a strip of water, has a very thorough understanding of the Chinese.

"He's done a very good job—" The Buddha couldn't hold on, and fell down with hatred.

At the same moment, Lu Fengxian's chest also revealed a bloody knife tip. It turned out that Yue Buqun knocked down Yan Fohai with words, and at the same time took advantage of Lu Fengxian's distraction to succeed with one sword.

"You also use a knife?" Lu Fengxian laughed miserably and fell to the ground.

Yue Buqun frowned at me: "Mr. Xia, look at how ignorant you Chinese are? I can kill people with double rings, and of course I can use a knife." If you can achieve your goal, what does it matter what weapon you use to kill someone?"

(Tianjin)