Chapter Eighty-Four: The Storm is Coming
Suddenly, Yun Luotian's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly drew his sword and stabbed back, although he stabbed the right arm of the sneak attacker, but it was too late, from his shoulder to his abdomen, a bottomless terrifying knife mark appeared, blood surged, Dugu Yun's face turned pale instantly, and he fell down weakly.
Another wild laugh appeared in the mountains and forests of the night, but this time it was the Qingyan Envoy who was hiding in the shadows, although his right hand had been pierced by Dugu Yun and was about to be crippled, but at this moment he didn't care, but he was extremely proud, everyone else was dead, and the credit for this time was all his.
He held the knife in his left hand instead, and walked towards Duguyun with a cruel smile, as long as he cut off his head, he could go to the temple to receive credit. Who knew that as soon as he walked to Duguyun's side, Wang Ziwen suddenly appeared behind him with a knife, and slashed his head into the sky with a knife, the blood on his neck was like a fountain, and the blood spurted out several meters high, which looked terrifying.
Blood is all over Wang Ziwen's body, but she laughs heartily, although she has suffered all the humiliation today, but at this moment her smile is the brightest in her life, things are going more smoothly than she imagined, without the slightest effort, she successfully achieved her goal, her dream, her ambition is finally about to come true.
"You actually murdered the people of the temple, do you want to openly fight against the temple like me?" Dugu Yun struggled to stand up, he was extremely tired, but he still looked at Wang Ziwen with a smile.
Wang Ziwen's face changed greatly, and she said in horror: "You...... You're not dead yet?" she was so shocked that she forgot to make up for Duguyun as soon as possible.
Taking advantage of this gap, Dugu Yun had already taken the long sword in his hand and said, "My sword is already in hand, do you want to come over and make up for me, a dying man?"
Wang Ziwen took a few steps back in fright, Duguyun gave him too much fear, and she didn't dare to face it. At this time, Zhao Yanfeng shouted at the guards: "Why don't you kill him for me quickly!"
"Huh?" The guards looked at each other, looked at Zhao Yanfeng in unison, and said tremblingly: "He's almost dead, do we still want to go?"
"Nonsense, he's going to die, what are you afraid of?" Zhao Yanfeng was full of emotion, but in fact, he didn't have the confidence, for fear of Duguyun's desperate final blow.
But this sentence gave the guards confidence, picked up their weapons and slashed straight at Duguyun, but as soon as they got close to Duguyun, they saw the sword light flash, and they all fell down, this sword was extremely fast, not at all like a seriously injured person.
Dugu Yun stroked the blade of the sword, struggled to prop himself up, and said coldly: "Since you must find death, then I will fulfill you!"
"Run!" Zhao Yanfeng and the others' faces changed greatly, looking at Duguyun who stood up, they almost wanted to be frightened, they didn't want to think about it, they turned around and ran down the mountain, Wang Ziwen was the strongest, and the best way to light up, and they easily left Zhao Yanfeng and the two far behind, Fang Kuo and the two were even more anxious, and they ran wildly, and disappeared without a trace in a moment.
Dugu Yun watched them leave, still struggling to stand, although trembling, his posture did not change.
He said to himself: "Since I want to die, I also want to die a decent death, how can I die with these people?"
So, instead of a sword, he staggered and disappeared into the woods.
As soon as Dugu Yun disappeared into the woods, the divine envoy who was originally lying on the ground and his body was already stiff suddenly moved, and suddenly raised his head and said fiercely: "Okay, you are one of the three major commercial families in Shenwu City, you actually dare to kill the divine envoy!"
He got up, and when Duguyun stabbed him before, he didn't stab him in the heart, so although he was seriously injured, he didn't have to worry about his life.
"Yes, I'll let you know the consequences of offending the Temple!" his expression distorted.
Encouraging him to stand up, he tore off his robe and tied his wound tightly, Yun Luotian that kid was seriously injured, he shouldn't be able to go far, as long as he catches up with him and chops off his head, the credit is his own, so that his rank can be improved rapidly, thinking of this, he grinned.
But suddenly, his smile stiffened, and Dugu Yun walked out of the woods in front of him, his eyes empty and cold, like looking at a dead person.
Dugu Yun said coldly: "I didn't expect me to stab you in the heart......"
"You think I'm going to be afraid of you?" said the tall and thin messenger, though his words were hard, but his footsteps kept moving backwards.
He secretly glanced at Dugu Yun's hand holding the sword, only to see the blade of the sword trembling slightly, obviously in pain, and said: "Don't think I don't know, you are so badly injured, you don't need me to do it yourself, as long as it takes some time, you will die in pain." ”
Duguyun let out an "oh" and said lightly: "Do you really think so?"
The Blue Flame Envoy sneered, "Isn't it?"
Dugu Yun smiled encouragingly, but the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and the wound on his abdomen was immediately touched, which made his brows furrow, and the smile did not come out.
"Hahahaha!" Qing Yan smiled more and more proudly.
"Do you think you're the only one who can think of this problem?" Duguyun sat down slowly in pain, leaning against the tree, which could slightly relieve the pain in his lower abdomen.
Qing Yanzhi gritted his teeth, and his godless eyes suddenly showed hesitation, indeed, he could think of this question, and Wang Ziwen's gang could also think of it, if they turned back at that time, the first one would definitely kill himself first, and then deal with the seriously injured and dying.
"What, you're scared?" Duguyun smiled faintly, looking at the enemy's hesitant appearance, it was really a happy thing.
Being ridiculed by a dying man, Qing Yan's face was blue and white, and he said angrily: "Don't think I'm afraid of you, I just don't want to be bitten by a dead dog." He turned around and ran backwards, ran a few steps and then turned back to stare at Duguyun, and sneered: "You just wait here for death slowly!" After speaking, he ran towards the foot of the mountain without looking back.
Seeing him walk away, Dugu Yun sighed and said to himself: "People don't know how to think, why don't you want to think about me killing so many people, why can't I kill you with your sword?"
Holding on to the tree behind him, he slowly stood up and staggered towards the woods.
The woods were filled with the smell of blood, and the woods at night were filled with the smell of slaughter, and even the nocturnal beasts in the mountains and forests did not dare to set foot in this realm of death, and they were quiet for a while.
"You said that kid is really dead?" Fang Kuo said tremblingly.
Zhao Yanfeng said disdainfully: "Do you think you can still survive if you are stabbed like that?"
Fang Kuo glared at Zhao Yanfeng and wanted to scold him a few words, but saw Wang Ziwen suddenly walking forward quickly, and shouted hurriedly: "Miss Wang, go slowly, what if that kid is not dead?"
Wang Ziwen said coldly: "If he doesn't die, I will also give him a knife." ”
Fang Kuo was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized, what else did the seriously injured and dying people need to be afraid of him?
After a while, they returned to their original place, but they didn't see Dugu Yun, and even the corpse of the divine envoy was missing.
Fang Kuo's face changed drastically, and he said in horror: "Could it be that the people of the temple have cheated the corpse?"
The faces of the other two turned pale, they were not afraid of cheating the corpse, it was impossible for a person to get up when he died, and if they were high-level divine envoys, they might still believe it a little, but these Qingyan levels, it was absolutely impossible, the reason why they didn't see it meant that he was not dead, thinking of this, Zhao Yanfeng's whole body strength was drained, and he muttered: "It's over...... The temple is going to war with us. ”
Wang Ziwen also seemed to have lost her strength, and fell down in despair, silently chanting in her mouth: "It's over, it's over, the dream is gone, and the family is ruined......"
Seeing Wang Ziwen so down, Fang Kuo suddenly felt that the blood in his chest was surging, and a strong protective ** appeared, and he rushed to Wang Ziwen's side, helped him up, and said arrogantly: "I'm afraid that the temple will fart, let's go back now, and scatter all the wealth to recruit people to fight against the temple, I don't believe how powerful the temple is." ”
Zhao Yanfeng's eyes were blank, he looked at Fang Kuo dejectedly, and said weakly: "You have good skills, even if you destroy the Shenwu City Temple Branch, do you think you can still settle here?"
"So what? Could it be that just because the temple is strong, he can be allowed to bully Miss Wang at will?" Fang Kuo held Wang Ziwen's hand tightly, unwilling to let go for a long time.
Wang Ziwen was still holding her hand by Fang Kuo, if it was placed in Ping, it would be impossible, but at this moment, she couldn't care so much.
Suddenly, her eyes lit up, she looked at Fang Kuo, and secretly thought: "With his beauty, how many people love him like him, and there are many powerful young people, as long as they are ......"
She clenched Fang Kuo's hand hard, her tearful eyes were pitiful, and she said softly: "You better go back and run away with your family property, this idea was me, I don't want to bother you!"
Fang Kuo's throat choked, and he was speechless.
Wang Ziwen closed her eyes, her face was full of misery, and she said sadly: "Maybe God is destined to make my life so bitter, you don't have to worry about me!"
Fang Kuo shook his head suddenly: "No, you can't cry, you can't be bitter, as long as we are willing to pay, we will definitely be able to recruit a team to compete with the temple." ”
"Impossible, money is not so tempting. Wang Ziwen became more and more miserable.
Her eyes are full of tears, her slightly flushed face, her pitiful expression and delicate body make people full of protection.
"Money is useless?" Fang Kuo kept rubbing his hands, tapping his head, and suddenly jumped up, and said with great joy: "I know how to recruit strong people." ”
Zhao Yanfeng immediately came to his senses and pricked up his ears.
Fang Kuo said: "As long as Miss Wang stands up and asks someone to protect her, I think all the young people in the city will join our camp." ”
Zhao Yanfeng's eyes darkened again, and he said gloomily: "Who would be so stupid to compete with the Divine Temple?"
Fang Kuo glared at Zhao Yanfeng and said word by word: "If anyone can defeat the Divine Temple, Miss Wang will marry him?"
Zhao Yanfeng looked at Fang Kuo in surprise, as if he didn't know him, at this critical juncture, it was actually him who came up with such a good idea.
"No!" Wang Ziwen wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said softly: "I am a woman, how can I betray myself like this!"
Fang Kuo was anxious and said, "Miss Wang, it's such a critical juncture, do you still care about this? As long as you get through this hurdle, you can say anything!"
"No, no, although I am a woman, I also have dignity, how can I sell my happiness for the sake of my surname?" Wang Ziwen said categorically.
Fang Kuo knelt on the ground suddenly, tears burst out of his eyes, and said bitterly: "Miss Wang, you can't give up, with your appearance, even if marrying into the royal family is easy at all, you must live, so that your dream can be realized." ”
Wang Ziwen closed her eyes, but she couldn't control the tears that flowed from the corners of her eyes, but there was a smile on the corner of her mouth that she hid in her hands.
This is so similar to the expression of the corpse lying on the ground next to her, if Dugu Yun is still there, then he will definitely be afraid, this woman's viciousness and cunning will make him immeasurable.
She cried for a while, and sighed, "You're right, since you have an idea, you should go and recruit people, but the messenger has fled, and we don't have much time left, what are you going to do?"
Fang Kuo jumped up and said firmly: "As long as Miss Wang can be happy, I will definitely be able to do it even if I die." ”
He grabbed Zhao Yanfeng and shouted, "Can all your family's property be transferred to me?"
Zhao Yanfeng smiled bitterly and said dejectedly: "Things have come to this point, what's the use of money? As long as you can really fight against the Divine Temple, what if I scatter all my family wealth?"
"En!" Fang Kuo nodded with satisfaction, the sky was slightly bright at this time, a new day was about to begin, and Shenwu City was probably about to change the sky.