Nie Shaofeng felt the change in Lin Dongcheng's aura, and opened his eyes like a lion. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 There was murder in his eyes, which immediately surprised Lin Dongcheng.

Lin Dongcheng knew that with Nie Shaofeng's cultivation in the body movement spell, only when he woke up, this flying feather would not be able to touch him at all.

Sure enough, I saw Nie Shaofeng's figure flashing. An afterimage had already sideways the flying blood feathers of death. At the same time, Nie Shaofeng rushed towards Lin Dongcheng, who had just made a move and had not had time to recruit him, at an extremely fast speed.

Lin Dongcheng looked at Nie Shaofeng's ghost-like body, and chattered bitterly in his heart: "It's not good." Nie Shaofeng is known as a cold-faced sword god, once he gets close to him, he is afraid that it will be ......" without waiting for him to see clearly how Nie Shaofeng struck this sword.

The Heyi sword had been firmly placed on Lin Dongcheng's neck, but Nie Shaofeng did not cut it down with a sword.

The victory and defeat were divided, and the red death blood feather hit a large locust tree that was only two feet long. The blood feather suddenly turned into a liquid poison, and entered the tree, which was more than a hundred years old, withered and decayed in less than ten seconds, turning into a pile of rotten wood.

A hint of surprise flashed in Lin Dongcheng's peach blossom eyes, and he asked in surprise, "You have obviously fallen for my hypnotic fragrant feather." How can you still make a move. ”

"That's right, I did inhale your hypnotic incense, and I inhaled quite a bit. Nie Shaofeng's face was not happy, his voice was as cold as ice, and he said in a deep and deep voice: "I closed my eyes just now because I was lucky to force the poisonous gas away. ”

Lin Dongcheng couldn't help but feel sad for himself, and said secretly in his heart: "Nie Shaofeng is too strong, his cultivation has reached the point where he has no way to take advantage of my plan."

Lin Dongcheng faced death, but there was no trace of sadness on his face, which was even more handsome than a woman, he smiled indifferently, and then said to himself: "Sister, there is only so much I can do to do it." Sister, I'm here to see you. ”

Immediately, Lin Dongcheng closed his narrow eyes, waiting for the Heyi Sword to cut his throat and end his life.

"Why did you betray the Donglin Sect, why did you release your gluttony?" a cold light flashed in Nie Shaofeng's eyes, and then he asked coldly.

The Heyi Sword was already on Lin Dongcheng's throat, and the skin on his neck could feel the coldness on the blade.

"Why? Why did you kill my sister Lin Yixuan. Lin Dongcheng didn't think about it, he immediately replied, there was no trace of fear in his eyes, he was still staring at Nie Shaofeng viciously, when he said the three words Lin Yixuan, Lin Dongcheng raised his voice, and a burning anger rose in his eyes.

And as soon as he heard Lin Yixuan's words, Nie Shaofeng's original cold eyes were immediately moved, the man who was as cold as an iceberg, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and there was some wetness in the frame of his eyes.

Lin Dongcheng gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and then continued to say in a deep and powerful voice: "Nie Shaofeng, do you remember how my sister was killed by you? In the past ten years, you have taken special care of me, it turns out that it is only because you want to atone for your sins. You've been hiding from me. ”

Nie Shaofeng lowered his head, lowered his eyes, looked sad, his voice became very low, and after a while, he said slowly: "How do you know about this?"

"Lian Jian Pavilion told me!" Lin Dongcheng looked at Nie Shaofeng's amber eyes, and then said in a deep voice.

As soon as he heard this name, Nie Shaofeng's heart shook again. He closed his eyes, he didn't want to cry, he didn't want to think about it, he didn't want to think about the weakness and tenderness that he had hidden deep in his heart.

Behind the coldness is a past that people can't let go, and a heartbreaking and tangled grievance.

As long as the Heyi Sword was pulled, he could kill Lin Dongcheng in an instant. However, Nie Shaofeng suddenly put away the Heyi Sword, and the white light flashed, and the Heyi Sword had already left Lin Dongcheng's throat and returned to the scabbard.

A big tree with a thick bowl mouth behind Lin Dongcheng was cut off by the afterglow of the sword qi overflowing from the back sheath.

Nie Shaofeng turned around, Shan Lan blew, bringing up his white hair, looking very sluggish, he clenched the Heyi Sword in his hand, turned his back to Lin Dongcheng, and said in a very low voice: "For your sister's sake...... Don't go back and forth to the Donglin faction in the future. ”

Lin Dongcheng didn't believe that Nie Shaofeng let him go like this, and took a step back and looked at Nie Shaofeng.

Nie Shaofeng had his back to Lin Dongcheng, but Lin Dongcheng couldn't do anything to sneak attack Nie Shaofeng behind his back. Although he could betray the entire Donglin Sect for his sister, he would not do anything that violated his principles, and Lin Dongcheng's arrogant and upright personality made it impossible for him to do such a despicable thing.

And attacking Nie Shaofeng head-on, there is no chance of winning.

Nie Shaofeng's swordsmanship has been perfected, and Lin Dongcheng couldn't see it clearly when he took out his sword, and even Lin Dongcheng, who had just put away Nie Shaofeng's sword, didn't see his movements clearly.

Behind the strong strength is how to practice hard. And what is such a strenuous cultivation for, and for whom?

Lin Dongcheng continued to retreat, he still looked at Nie Shaofeng with questioning eyes, he didn't believe that the ruthless senior brother would actually violate the rules of the Donglin faction and let himself go privately.

Nie Shaofeng turned his back to Lin Dongcheng, but Lin Dongcheng's every move, he seemed to be very clear, and his deep voice overflowed the corners of his resolute mouth: "Lin Yixuan's Heavenly Spirit, I definitely don't want to see you die on Donglin Mountain." She is a very kind person, a woman who would rather die herself than hurt anyone. She doesn't want to see you kill anyone in the Donglin faction. ”

Lin Dongcheng's heart ached, he couldn't hold back the tears anymore, his nose was red, and he said excitedly in a choked voice: "Yes! is so kind that before she dies, she also asked Lian Jianting not to hold a grudge against you, and made him swear not to seek revenge on you. ”

A gust of wind blew, Nie Shaofeng's white wind rose, he didn't answer, he gritted his teeth tightly to keep himself from collapsing, and let himself not shed tears. But there was still a teardrop, which burst out of his eyes and ran down his cheek to his chin.

Lin Dongcheng's eyes flashed with a hint of murderous aura. He said word by word in a sonorous and powerful voice: "Senior brother, Lian Jian Pavilion promised my sister, but I didn't. If you don't kill me today, I won't be grateful to you at all, and one day, I will definitely kill you with my own hands and avenge my sister. ”

With that, Lin Dongcheng's feet were vertical, and his body turned into a light blue light, flying towards the north, and soon disappeared into the clouds.

In the woods, Nie Shaofeng stood alone in the mountains, with the back of Xiao Suo, whose white hair and clothes were moving in the wind. The yellow leaves on the trees were blown off by the wind and drifted past him.

At this moment, Nie Shaofeng's heart is like this piece - a withered yellow leaf that is about to land.