Chapter 227 Sympathy?

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The silver knife in his hand shook, and a flash of silver light suddenly lit up, and one of the eight slashes that had not yet been made was about to slash the head of Duan Shui Liu, who was close at hand. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Up to now, Wang Dong can't care about the hero's pride and blood, the three hostages have been pierced through the back of his chest by a long sword, although he did not kill, but people died because of him, there is no room for maneuver between him and Duan Shuiliu, and he has become a mortal enemy.

Is he dead or is he dying?

At the same time, at this moment, in the eyes of Duan Shuiliu, who was leaning back against the big stone, the dazzling sword light of his magic skill was reflected in a fleeting flash, and the remnants of his eyes were full of astonishment.

At the moment when his life was about to end, in addition to the remorse and unwillingness of his fellow disciples, only one thought crossed his mind.

"I thought that the fast knife that was better than a few chips against my fast sword was already his limit, but I didn't know that like my Fu Huojian, he also had this unpredictable sword as a hole card, and he didn't use it ......"

At this moment, at the moment when the trance knife light, which was several times faster than lightning, had already touched the skin of Duan Shuiliu's throat, a woman's exclamation suddenly came, "They are not dead......

The look of survival in Duan Shuiliu's eyes suddenly lit up, but it was instantly dim, it was too late, but the next moment he was stunned, and he felt that the blade that cut the skin of his throat seemed to be stunned, followed by an unbelievable instantaneous turn, and stabbed obliquely through his chest.

While his hand sank, his eyes narrowed and waited for death to open violently, and he didn't see the sword light, but he saw sparks scurrying on the surface of the Fu Huojian in his palm!

The next moment, his body trembled and fell to one knee, his face was like gold paper, and he had suffered extremely serious internal injuries, and he couldn't do anything for a while!

"Senior Brother Duan......"

"Wang Dong ......"

The seven Sword Fu Sect disciples and Murong Ziyi screamed at the same time, and rushed to Duan Shui Liu and Wang Dong, who were close at hand.

"Senior Brother Duan, how are you?"

"What's the matter, I didn't see my senior brother's neck bleeding more than once? Hurry up and take the medicine! Bring the best elixir for knife wounds!"

"Give it, give it, ...... it quickly" The seven Sword Fu Sect disciples stood around the stiff and stared at Wang Dong's Duan Shui Liu with stunned eyes on the spot, panicking, and for a while they forgot about the legendary Hu Qinian and the three who were not dead.

With the help of Qi Fang, who ran in a panic, Murong Zishan quickly helped Wang Dong, who couldn't move on his two legs, to the side and sat down against the boulder.

"Right away, right away, don't be afraid, I will definitely save you......"

Murong Yi took out a small bottle from the storage bag in a panic, poured out three elixirs with a colorful halo and a pleasant fragrance, and stuffed them into Wang Dong's mouth......

The work was not large, the bloody knife on Duan Shuiliu's neck had been drugged, and the disciples of the Sword Fu Sect who had breathed a sigh suddenly turned hideous, leaving two people to protect Duan Shuiliu, and the other five people hatefully opened the distance and surrounded the three Murong Zishan in the middle.

"I almost killed Senior Brother Duan, kill them...... one of the young men shouted, and the other four people's broadswords instantly lit up with leaf-vein-like runes, and one by one the spirit runes quickly smeared on these runes, and the next moment they were about to shake their hands and release them.

At this moment, Duan Shuiliu separated his arms from the two people who were protecting him, and shouted: "Stop!"

"Senior Brother Duan!" The five people who were about to make a move pinched the spirit rune with unwilling faces, but looking at the Duan Shui who strode into their encirclement and blocked the flow of Duan Shui who was staring in front of Wang Dong and the three of them, no one acted rashly.

"Don't worry, they won't help, you continue to treat him......"

Duan Shuiliu looked back at the purple sword in his hand wrapped in a thick layer of purple light, and secretly rejoiced in his heart, and after saying a word in a deep voice, he waved his hand to the seven fellow disciples: "Qi Nian, they still need treatment, come with me." With that, he grabbed Fu Huojian and walked out quickly.

The seven Sword Fu Sect disciples remembered Hu Qinian and the three of them at this time, and hurriedly followed after being stunned.

"Senior brother, why are you so stupid? Senior brother said that he would save you back......" Duan Shuiliu knelt down in front of Hu Qinian and the three of them, who had been rescued and had no worries about their lives, his eyes were red, and tears were already flashing.

Hu Qinian and the three of them, who were still tied together by two bundles of immortal ropes, were pierced into three grasshoppers by a long sword through their chests and backs, but because Qi Fang was frightened, the tip of the sword pointed at Hu Qinian's heart was deflected, so they did not stab their heart, lungs and other internal organs, and I have to say that their luck was extremely good.

It's just that the three of them are so seriously injured, let alone fighting with others, they can't stand up, they can only lie on the ground, but it's okay to say a few words.

Hu Qinian first tied up with him, and the two classmates who were almost killed by him said "I'm sorry", and the next moment he looked at Duan Shui with tears in his eyes, and said with surprise and fear: "Senior Brother Duan, I was saved by you, how can I watch you wait for death......

Duan Shuiliu nodded frequently, but he couldn't say a word when he opened his mouth, remorse and emotion were intertwined, and all of them turned into tears and stirred up in his eyes......

On the other side, not far away, Wang Dong, who was sitting on the boulder, spit out a mouthful of blood, his pale face as pale as gold paper gradually regained its ruddy color, and a flash of joy flashed in the eyes of Murong Zishan, who was holding him.

Qi Fang squatted aside and bit his lip tightly, looking at the man in front of him whose lips and chin were stained with blood, especially when he saw the silver knife in his hand, he secretly made up his mind.

The pain in his chest was no longer there, Wang Dong looked at the flow of water not far away, retracted his gaze and breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at Murong Zishan's flashing watery eyes, he thought for a while and said with a smile: "Murong, the healing effect of those three spirit pills is immediate, is there anything else? ”

"Is it worth it to take back the quick knife and suffocate it to a serious injury?"

Murong Zishan glared at him with a mixture of love and hate, and said with a red and reserved face: "Yes, yes, I have taken a lot away from home, but you are not someone from other people, you can change it, it seems that it is not right." ”

"Hehe, it's ......" Wang Dong snorted, trying to stand up with the silver knife.

Qi Fang next to him took a handle and held his arm, suddenly looked at Murong Zishan, and said weakly: "Eldest sister, it turns out that he is not your man, I was open-mouthed before, don't you care." ”

"Eldest sister, if you dare to call me eldest sister again, I will tear your mouth. Murong Zishan was angry all of a sudden, stood up and just wanted to slap Qi Fang, when he suddenly found Wang Dong on the side looking at her with a stunned expression.

She suddenly remembered the image of a lady who deliberately pretended to be a lady in front of Wang Dong, looked at Qi Fang, who was startled, and said softly: "The girl's family cares about her age the most, you should know this as a woman, I forgive you this time, don't do it again in the future, you know?"

Qi Fang nodded again and again, Wang Dong blinked, and also felt that Murong Zishan's words were reasonable.

Women, how many don't care about their age? Murong Zishan is eighteen years old, but it is reasonable to be angry when Qi Fang, who looks like he can be twenty-five or sixteen years old, to be called eldest sister.

He shook his head and smiled secretly, and walked to Duan Shui Liu and the others with Murong Zishan and Qi Fang, and lifted the two bundles of immortal ropes that bound Hu Qinian and the three of them.

Duan Shuiliu looked at Wang Dong with a complicated expression and nodded, and after being silent for a while, he said, "Thank you for your mercy, Duan wrote it down." ”

Wang Dong was silent for a moment, and suddenly asked, "Except for the old man and the young man this morning, how many innocent people have you killed?"

Duan Shuiliu's eyes flashed, and he said, "What's the matter?"

Wang Dong looked directly into Duan Shuiliu's eyes and did not make a sound.

Duan Shuiliu was silent for a while, shook his head and said: "Whether you believe it or not, since I Duan Shuiliu entered the Sword Fu Sect to practice, except for the two rats, one old and one young, whether inside or outside the door, I have never killed a person in vain. ”

"Oh?" Wang Dong smiled at the corner of his mouth, and his heart was relaxed.

"Don't believe it?" Duan Shuiliu's chest just straightened up, but it collapsed in an instant, and the gloom in his eyes was like a big mountain, pressing his body slightly and whispering in a low voice: "What's the point of talking about this now? It's all because of me, I killed two junior brothers and sisters." ”

Quietly walking out of the crowd, Duan Shuiliu stopped at the place where the junior brothers and sisters didn't have time to stop him for the first time, looked at the rippling deep pool in front of him with nostalgia, and when he turned around, the Fu Huojian in his hand reflected the sunlight and red like blood held it high above the top and facing his head.

Wang Dong's pupils shrank, and he understood something in an instant, and the blood all over his body boiled instantly.

A group of Sword Fu Sect disciples with puzzled faces understood almost at the same time, and they all shouted Duan Shui Liu, don't do stupid things.

Duan Shuiliu looked at those Sword Talisman Sect disciples with sad expressions, and said with a smile: "People, if you make a mistake, you must have the courage to bear the consequences, so that you can be a good person, you junior brothers and sisters, take care, I'm going!"

"Don't, Senior Brother Duan......" The disciples of the Sword Fu Sect shouted in unison, the power of Fu Huojian, they have heard it, once it is activated, the jade will be burned.

However, Duan Shuiliu closed his eyes tightly but turned a deaf ear, and the rune fire jian, which was buckled in the shape of a sunflower plate in his palm, suddenly flashed red, and in the dense small holes, the spring silkworm broke through the cocoon, and suddenly drilled out clusters of flames.

Wang Dong's breath stagnated, and the clusters of small holes burst out of the flames, faintly red, and when he looked at it, it seemed to be transparent, even if he was four feet away, the rolling heat wave emitted from the Fu Huojian still roasted people's faces were painful.

Seeing that Duan Shuiliu was about to commit suicide under his Fu Huojian, Murong Zishan and Qi Fang were shocked, Wang Dong took a step forward and had the intention to persuade him, but he didn't know what to say, both admired and regretted.

Yes, if a person makes a mistake, he will have to bear the consequences after all, unless he is not a person, Duan Shui Liu is a person who stands up to the sky.

At this moment, a male disciple of the Sword Fu Sect suddenly put a broad sword on his neck, and shouted vigorously: "Senior Brother Duan, if you must die, I will accompany you on the road!"

The others came to their senses, each with their broadswords around their necks, shouting the same thing.

Wang Dong was moved for a while, there are fellow disciples like this, Duan Shui Liu is not in vain in this life! If my Wang Dong reaches such a situation one day, will anyone be able to treat me like this......

"You ......" Duan Shui Liu held the fire and swallowed the Fu Huo Jian that was ready to go, looked at those sincere faces one by one, looked up to the sky and closed his eyes with a long sigh, trembling his arms and finally accepted the Fu Huo Jian.

However, just when everyone breathed a sigh of relief and thought that he would give up, they saw his right palm flip and clasp his left arm, and there was a crisp "click" sound, and blood burst out, and the bloody entire left arm had been snorted off shoulder to shoulder......

"From now on, the families of my younger brothers and sisters who died because of me are my family, as long as I don't die, their family descendants will be taken care of by me without sparing any effort!"

A fire suddenly rose in Duan Shuiliu's palm, engulfing the torn left arm in one fell swoop, looking at the smoke and flames, he solemnly swore an oath.

The disciples of the Sword Fu Sect were all stupid, and after coming back to their senses, they grabbed Duan Shuiliu, who was trembling and gritting his teeth without snorting, and he was crying and tearing, and he was drugged, and he made a mess.

Hu Qinian, who was lying on the ground, shed tears on his clothes, looking at the one-armed man in the crowd with both pity and admiration.

Wang Dong suddenly took out a vial from the storage bag, poured out a brilliant pill, pinched the elixir and walked over, "This is Dingyuan Pill, it can relieve pain instantly, and the healing effect is also good, you can take it." ”

"You ......" Duan Shuiliu's eyes were suddenly filled with an inexplicable meaning, looking at Wang Dong's eyes, he suddenly stretched out his palm and grabbed Dingyuan Dan, raised his head and swallowed it in one gulp.

Murong Zishan bit his lip and groaned silently, Qi Fang looked at the two men in staring at each other in a daze, and the disciples of the Sword Fu Sect fell silent for a moment.

At this moment, in the dappled woods west of everyone, there was a burst of applause and laughter, "Hehehehe...... Between enemies, sympathizing with each other, it's really touching, and Win also came to have fun......"

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