"Second brother, second brother......"

"You save her, you save her......"

Wang Fei held the knife and looked at Lin Tian, his voice trembling, and his eyes were full of tears.

Seeing Lin Tian standing there and shaking his head gently, this man looked up to the sky and roared, shedding bloody tears, holding the knife and crying like a child.

Xiaodao, who has always loved him, is willing to exchange his life for a life.

She's groaning in the blood dragon, just for him.

Wang Fei understands and understands her thoughts, but ......, he is a dedicated person, he can't let go of the knife in his heart, and he is afraid of letting down the knife, but for so many years, although he has not accepted the love of the knife, he has become the dearest sister, and there is no difference from his own sister; In addition, there is also this layer of secret feelings, which is even more special.

The knife is dead, and he died for him, how can he not be in pain, how can he not cry?

Everyone present shed tears, including Lin Tian.

In Lin Tian's eyes, Xiaodao is also his sister, this girl is sometimes cold, sometimes gentle as water, although her gentleness is only for Wang Fei, but in the face of friends, she also sees death as home, she has followed Lin Tian many times to protect, followed Zhou Zhihan to protect, Wenwen is quiet, like a shadow; When Lin Tian's strength was still weak, it was she who protected him.

He was sad, hateful, and murderous.

He took the blood-stained scimitar, tightened it, turned slowly, and walked outside, faster and faster, as fast as the wind, as fast as a shadow.

"Today, all of you are going to die here, and no one can save you!!"

After a while, Lin Tian's angry roar came from above, the sound was rolling, and the true qi was rampant.

His murderous thoughts were monstrous, his eyes were red with blood, and after his body exploded, he rushed into the crowd.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

"Boom, boom, boom......"

He didn't even notice it, the scimitar in his hand extended a long blade, which was the innate true qi forced out of the body, forming an indestructible blade; He is like lightning, moving like a flying star, rushing into the crowd like a wolf into a flock, and the scimitar in his hand is the sickle of death, and every time he wields it, he will surely harvest the lives of more than one person, and kill one person in one step.

"How could it be...... So strong? ”

"Could it be that he is a heaven-level master? How could there be such a guy in the Blood Dragon Groan? ”

The leader of the leader retreated again and again, the monitor in his hand had long been lost, and while Lin Tian was still killing others, he jumped into the car, roared, and fled quickly into the distance.

Lin Tian killed more than a dozen people around him, and was about to start the chase, when a helicopter behind him took off and chased after the car on a rampage, Lin Tian saw at a glance that it was the eldest brother Wang Fei who was driving the helicopter.

Lin Tian was afraid that something would happen to him, so he ran wildly on the ground, and his speed was no slower than that of an airplane.

However, Wang Fei wanted to avenge the knife, so Lin Tian didn't make a move and gave him this opportunity.

"Boom-"

"Woooo

Missiles, bullets, pours.

Wang Fei drove the helicopter while manipulating it, and the bullets hit the body, leaving holes one after another.

However, the leader was a master, and then jumped out of the car, abandoned the car and fled, he was not afraid of the helicopter chasing, but he was afraid of Lin Tian who followed like a shadow behind him.

With a "snort", Lin Tian shot out a flying needle, hitting the man's knee and bending back, his speed suddenly slowed down, and three minutes later, a missile exploded under his feet, flesh and blood, severed limbs, and flew all over the sky.

…………

The periphery of the Blood Dragon's base has become a ruin with potholes.

The buildings inside were also damaged a lot.

However, this is not as sad as the death of the personnel in the base, especially the death of the knife, which makes everyone's hearts full of the pain of life and death.

Wang Rong and Xiaodao have a good relationship, at this moment, crying has become tears, she has always hoped that her brother can accept Xiaodao, but emotionally, her sister can't be reluctant, I didn't expect it to become a permanent secret.

"Who's a spy, who's a spy, huh?!" Wan Qing roared loudly, at least a dozen people died this time, except for the knife, there were others, in the base, it was like a big family, everyone was friends and brothers, and it was natural to have heartache.

"No need to look for it, I know who it is." At this time, it was Qiao Liang who woke up, walked over tremblingly, knelt down in front of the corpse of the knife with a pop, snapped, slapped himself four times, blood came out of his teeth, and said with a distorted face, "It was the knife I killed, it was my ......"

"What do you mean......" Akai looked at Qiao Liang and clenched his fists tightly.

"It's Jiang Yuan, she's a spy!" Qiao Liang was in pain inexplicably, and slapped his chest heavily, where the wound was not yet healed, and blood immediately oozed out again.

Wang Rong grabbed him and burst into tears, but didn't say anything.

"Ahh

"It's my fault, it's the knife I killed, Jiang Yuan, I will definitely kill her with my own hands......" After a few words, everyone knew that Jiang Yuan had been deliberately approaching Qiao Liang from the beginning, she was not a weak woman at all, but a member of the spy, in order to gain Qiao Liang's trust, she even did not hesitate to get ......pregnant, in order to get the base location of the Blood Dragon Yin and open the passage for the people of the Blood River Gate.

"What about her? Where is she, I'm going to kill her right now! Wang Rong's eyes were full of hatred, and she was also dissatisfied with Qiao Liang.

"She's gone." Qiao Liang said.

"You let her go?"

"No, she let me ......"

…………

A cup of loess, a fragrant tomb.

Wang Fei used hard qigong and blood to carve the stone tablet of the knife.

At this moment, Lin Tian didn't know the true name of the knife, Dao Xuan.

"Knife is an orphan who grew up in a beggar gang, and I brought her out......"

"She works very hard, I watched her grow little by little, little by little, in order to practice knife skills, she hurt herself again and again, and every time she gritted her teeth and endured ......"

"She's very sensible, and although she doesn't talk much, she understands everything......"

While carving, Wang Fei seemed to be reminiscing, muttering to himself, and like a eulogy, from the beginning of acquaintance, to growing up together, and fighting together.

Blood, and tears.

The cyan stone monument flowed through, leaving a series of twisted blood marks, just like the stories she wrote with her life.

No one stopped, just silently watched, silently listened, silently remembered, silently, cried.

"Knife, next time, I will use the destruction of the Blood River Gate to pay tribute to your undead." Wang Fei touched the stone tablet that had been erected and said softly.

Later, Lin Tian learned that the grievances between Blood Dragon Yin and Blood River Gate were only because of one person, Wang Rong.

ps: The title name is actually a song; I recommend another song of "Goodbye Police" to commemorate the knife. At the same time, thank you for the reward of the good sister-in-law, and the last one is added! After reading this chapter, I hope to see someone shed tears.