readx;

Duan Shuiliu's crazy laughter came to an abrupt end with the splash of blood!

Another bloody human head was cut off by a silver knife, and it slammed into the grass and jumped a few times, overpowering the weeds that stained red everywhere, and stumbling in front of Duan Shuiliu. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The two eyes that were blind to death were opened violently, and the panic, fear, unwillingness and desire to survive in the moment before death were mixed together, and the mixed tastes were left under the eyes of the dead man's head, naked in front of Duan Shuiliu, ruthlessly stimulating his nerves.

"He Zun ......" The seven Sword Rune Sect disciples scattered behind Duan Shui Liu screamed in unison, their eyes red as they screamed, and the palms of the two hands holding the Spirit Rune Broadsword trembled.

For a while, in the open field of this rainforest sprinkled with golden morning light, in addition to the smell of blood that the morning breeze would not disperse, it was quietly depressed, and it was quiet and irritable, and it was only possible to hear the heavy gasps of the disciples of the Sword Fu Sect like wounded beasts.

Wang Dong, whose head and face was bloodied, the silver knife was tightly on Hu Qinian's neck, and he didn't look at Murong Zishan and Qi Fang, who were gasping at the same time, and stared at the opposite side, two feet away, Huo Ran stopped, his eyes were red, and Duan Shui Liu, staring at him!

Duan Shuiliu's eyes cracked, and he looked at Wang Dong's firm and sharp eyes, and his heavy breathing gradually calmed down.

After a while, he took the initiative to look away, looked at the silver knife that had harvested two lives in a row, and was trembling on Hu Qinian's neck at this moment, he took a deep breath and lowered his head, and fell together, as well as his right foot that had been hanging above He Zun's head.

Looking at He Zun's bloody head, this time, he didn't have the courage to cross it again with a hard heart, this head was like a mountain in his conscience, he couldn't go over, not because he couldn't, but because he didn't want to.

Once crossed, he ...... Is it still the same flow of water that used to be, or is it the same flow of water that regarded the same door as a sibling, and the same door as a family member?

No...... In that case, he knew that he would never be able to go back, whether he lived or died.

He can't be wrong again and again......

Duan Shuiliu squatted down on the ground with his broadsword, did not guard against Wang Dong on the opposite side, held the two heads of He Zun and the baby-faced woman tightly in his arms with trembling palms, stood up and walked back to the seven fellow disciples behind.

"Senior Brother Duan......" Looking at the tears rolling down quietly, the seven Sword Fu Sect disciples immediately surrounded him.

"Put it away, after I want their bodies back, you bring them back to the master's gate, don't let them die in the southern Xinjiang ......" Duan Shuiliu entrusted the two heads to one of the young men who gritted his teeth and wept desperately nodding his head, and turned to Wang Dong.

"Senior Brother ......" Looking at the back of the striding man, the seven Sword Fu Sect disciples with tears in their eyes couldn't help but chase a few steps, and at this moment, they clearly felt that Senior Brother Duan, who made them love and admire, came back.

Duan Shuiliu's body trembled, but he didn't look back, and walked straight to the distance of two zhang opposite Wang Dong and stopped.

He took off the storage bag from the jade belt around his waist and held it in the palm of his hand, looked at Wang Dong, who was staring at him, and pleaded: "I am willing to hand over the storage bag and exchange it for their corpses." ”

Wang Dong frowned and didn't answer, Hu Qinian, who was forced by his silver knife, suddenly shouted in a trembling voice: "Senior brother can't be controlled by others, I'm not afraid of death......"

"That's right, why are you afraid of death for the disciple of the Sword Fu Sect, Senior Brother must not compromise, the storage bag cannot be given to him!" Another young man who was strangled by Wang Dong's neck called out.

"What a disciple of the Sword Talisman Sect, why be afraid of death!"

Wang moved his left hand to tighten the bundle of immortals, and Hu Qinian, who was strangled, rolled his eyes and couldn't say a word, and looked at Duan Shui Liu's cold three words: "Throw it over!"

"Senior brother, don't ......," the seven Sword Fu Sect disciples behind Duan Shui Liu shouted one after another.

"I have made up my mind, I don't need to say more......" Hu Qinian's words that he didn't want him to be in danger of Duan Shui Liu made Duan Shui Liu feel even more ashamed and guilty, he turned around and drank, and the storage bag was thrown directly to Wang Dong opposite.

Wang Dong didn't reach out to take it, the silver knife rolled up and put the storage bag on Xue Liang's knife, and quickly put it into his arms after making sure that it was not greasy.

Looking at Duan Shui Liu on the opposite side, he saw that the broadsword in his right hand was inserted into the grass beside him, and a few spirit runes pinned in his left hand into his belt, and walked towards this side with his bare hands.

Murong Zishan and Qi Fang beside him nervously reminded Wang Dong to be careful, Wang Dong nodded, the silver knife pressed Hu Qinian's neck, and for a moment he watched Duan Shuiliu, who came closer, bent down and picked up the headless bodies of He Zun and the baby-faced woman, and walked back to the seven fellow disciples again.

The two headless corpses were also handed over to the young man and put into the storage bag, Duan Shui Liu looked around at the seven people: "There are three more people, after I rescue them, you and them will immediately withdraw from the southern Xinjiang, without the edict of the master, you must not venture into this place again." ”

"Senior brother, aren't you going with us?" the seven people said eagerly around the flow of water.

Duan Shuiliu sighed and said in a deep voice: "I can't escape the blame for the death of Senior Brother He, and I must give them an explanation." ”

After that, he shook off the palms that were tightly grasping the sleeves of his robe, turned around and walked quickly to the opposite side of Wang Dong and stopped, pulled out the broadsword inserted in the grass, looked at Wang Dong and said in a deep voice: "You and I both know that today's things can't be good......

"It's really not good! what do you want to do?" Wang Dong directly interrupted the other party's words and asked in a deep voice.

For him, Tie Lixin and Duan Shuiliu and the others resisted hard, and they had nothing to do with the two dead Fu Lingmen, and it was not a pity for those two guys to die.

He is not a defender, and he never claims to be a savior, there is no so-called good and evil in his heart, only good and evil, and he doesn't want to let go of anyone who dares to threaten his life, he will kill Duan Shuiliu and others who once wanted to kill him and Murong Zishan.

Duan Shuiliu obviously knew that the other party would not let go of Hu Qinian and the three of them, so he took a deep breath and said: "I lost my mind because my sister was killed, and I deviated from the code of conduct that I have always refused to kill innocents, I ......"

Murong Zishan sneered and interrupted: "Whether what you said is true or false, what does it have to do with us? We only know that you once wanted to kill us." ”

Duan Shuiliu nodded: "Yes, I tried to kill you, you refused to let me go, as the so-called evil causes get evil results, there is nothing wrong, and my junior brothers and sisters were also killed by you, and three of them were detained in your hands, I can't help but give them an explanation." ”

Wang Dong sneered: "So what?"

"So I have a way to fix this dead knot. ”

Duan Shuiliu pointed to Hu Qinian, who was restrained by Wang Dong and Murong Zishan, respectively, stared at Wang Dong and said: "I am willing to have a fight with you, if you win, Duan's head will naturally be handed over to you, if you lose, I will not kill you, but I want you to make a promise, and promise me to wait for a day after retreating, you will release Hu Qinian and the three." ”

As soon as these words came out, there was silence around the morning breeze, and the seven Sword Fu Sect disciples behind Duan Shui Liu were moved one by one with their lips tensed, and the three of Hu Qinian, who were restrained, were even more tearful.

Qi Fang, who was hiding on the side, looked at Wang Dong, who didn't answer for a while, and didn't know how he would choose.

At this moment, Murong Ziyi pinched the throat of the woman who was restrained by her and leaned against Wang Dong's side, and said with a relaxed smile: "This kind of fighting method is simply too advantageous, you have always been the one who made the move, this time you have to give me the opportunity to say anything, and let me be ......majestic."

"Murong ......" Wang Dong interrupted her words softly, and said vigilantly to Duan Shuiliu on the other side: "People have pointed to me, I am a man, how can I let you be a girl's family for me, it is too unproductive, I will look down on myself." ”

How could he not know Murong Zishan's intentions? Although he had hostages in his hands, even if Duan Shuiliu won, he would not dare to break his word and kill him, let alone irrationally detain him as a hostage in a vain attempt to exchange Hu Qinian and the three of them.

But in the battle, no one could say whether he would lose arms and legs, and Murong Zishan, who was at the peak of the Qi Refining Realm, was obviously afraid that he would make a mistake, so he wanted to fight for him.

However, as he said, even if the man is in danger, how can he let a woman stand out? In that case, he can't pass his own level, whether he is macho or responsible, he doesn't care.

In times of disaster, a woman will not be put in front, this is the creed of his life, it was, it is, and it will not change in the future.

"But......" Murong Zishan wanted to say more, Wang Dong stuffed the other end of the immortal rope that strangled the necks of Hu Qinian and the others into her hand, and walked towards Duan Shui with a knife and explained without looking back: "I don't worry about you doing things, take care of them, if the situation changes, kill them immediately, don't be soft." ”

"Be careful...... Murong Zishan gritted his teeth with love and hate, looked at Wang Dong's back and said loudly.

Qi Fang on the side nodded secretly, this kind of man is enough for men, not like the head and Zhao Xingwu's junior brother, huh? The head and Zhao junior brother are dead, I don't seem to be so sad, am I really the same as the head said, big chest and no brains?

She shook her head and couldn't figure it out, but looking at the seven Sword Rune Sect disciples who were standing behind Duan Shuiliu pinching the spirit runes and staring at them, she suddenly moved her steps in fright, getting closer to Murong Zishan, who was holding hostages......

The morning light shining through the dark air of the sky slanted on the back of the water flowing from the east to the west, but it made Wang Dong, who was striding from west to east, squint slightly.

The direction in which he was moving suddenly folded, avoiding the front of Duan Shui Liu, and detoured a few steps to the south, his back to the south and north, and he stopped in the left hand direction of Duan Shui Liu at a distance of more than a zhang, and the silver knife was as motionless as a mountain in his hand.

However, it was his action that made Duan Shuiliu's pupils, who were waiting for him, shrink suddenly, and when he turned to face it, he turned his hand and slapped a diamond talisman on his body.

The earthy yellow light mask was instantly added, Duan Shuiliu stared at Wang Dong on the opposite side and was secretly frightened, this person was extremely experienced in fighting, and he actually knew that he knew how to avoid the dazzling morning light, and he would not let me take advantage of it at all, just this point, he was worthy of being Duan's fierce opponent......

Don't you know that Wang Dong on the other side is also twelve points cautious, he avoids the dazzling morning light and stands in this direction, just waiting for the moment when Duan Shui turns around, he will use Tiyun to fly in front of the opponent, and use a quick knife to kill the other party in one go!

How do you know that the other party is very alert, a defensive light mask formed by a vajra talisman will kill his thoughts, Duan Shuiliu is really better than Ding Xin, breaking his defense, he can only rely on the sword, when the opportunity does not come, I am afraid that a vicious battle will inevitably be ......

For a while, the green shirts and black clothes were far away, the broadsword and silver sword were shining with cold light, Wang Dong and Duan Shuiliu looked at each other for a long time, and suddenly their eyes were fixed at the same time......