There was no blood on the tip of the sword.

The seven-foot-long blade shook in front of Wusheng, and the man holding the sword laughed.

Lao Cheng looked at the wounds on the lifeless body and became more happy, "Why didn't you run away?" ”

"Why should I run away?"

"Aren't you afraid that I'll kill you?"

Wusheng covered his wound tightly, but he couldn't cover the blood that flowed, "Why should I be afraid that you will kill me?" ”

Lao Cheng stopped laughing, he suddenly remembered something, a terrible thing.

So far, no shots have been made.

When he doesn't laugh, he is like a poor child, and he can be as pitiful as he is.

The seven-foot-long blade no longer trembled.

"Why didn't you shoot?"

"You want me to shoot?"

"You've had many chances to kill me, but you didn't, why?"

"I don't want to kill people like you."

"Why?" There was a look of surprise in Lao Cheng's eyes.

"You look pathetic."

Fluttershy laughs again, this man is pitiful, but also terrifying.

Lao Cheng licked his lips and smiled again, "Your injuries are very serious, I can still kill you now, even if you kill me, there is not much chance." ”

"Maybe."

"But I'm not going to kill you right now."

"Do you have something to ask me?"

Lao Cheng nodded, "I wanted to remove one of your arms and two legs to talk to you again, but now it seems that there is no need." ”

"Tell me."

"How do you know that someone from Xianyue Palace will come?"

"The Demon Sect Leader is about to recover his memory, the people of the Cult have appeared, and the people of the Poison Sect are not idle, how can you be idle in the Idle Moon Palace, not to mention that you are said to have a great holiday with the Demon Sect, if you don't seize this opportunity, when will you catch it?"

Lao Cheng touched his nose, shook it off, and took a breath, "I didn't expect you to know the story here." ”

"Do you want to catch Fluttershy too? And then take control of the Demon Cult? ”

Lao Cheng smiled and shook his head, "We just want to blackmail the Demon Sect and then slowly kill all the people inside." ”

"Ten thousand people of the Demon Sect, you want to kill them all?"

"Yes, if the snake has no head, it will be chaotic, as long as it is messy inside, everything can be done."

"You've got a great idea."

"So we can be friends, if you give Fluttershy to me." Old Cheng suddenly stares at Fluttershy and laughs again.

Fluttershy clings to Wusheng tighter, but stares at Lao Cheng coldly, "You want to kill me?" ”

"Yes."

"After you kill me, can you spare Wusheng?"

Lao Cheng nodded and smiled.

"Can you promise not to kill?"

Lao Cheng nodded, "I promise not to kill Wusheng, there is no benefit for me to kill Wusheng." ”

Fluttershy looks at Wusheng and smiles softly, "Isn't it worth trading my life for yours?" ”

Silent and deeply sighed.

Fluttershy gently leaves her inanimate body and walks towards Age, closing her eyes and walking to the tip of her sword.

The sword flashed.

There was no blood on the tip of the sword, the sword had failed, and Lao Cheng stared at Wusheng in a daze, with resentment and resentment in his eyes.

"Why are you stopping me from killing her? It's not good for you. ”

Silent without life.

Although his body was badly wounded, with a lot of blood coming out, and his wheezing was laborious, he still stood like a stone statue, motionless not far away.

The empty eyes still had no emotion, staring and poking at Lao Cheng like a spear, as if he wanted to poke this person to death on the cold, hard earth.

Fluttershy opens her eyes to see herself in the arms of the Dead, her stone-like body shaking slightly, and another wound on her body, a bloody wound.

"You ask to die?"

Fluttershy was silent, tears streaming down her eyes, "People like me should have died a long time ago, and it's not good for anyone else to be alive." ”

"When you regain your memory, you may not be able to talk like that."

Fluttershy is silent, clinging to her lifeless body.

"At that time, you may know that it is not very difficult for a person to die, it is difficult to live."

Fluttershy doesn't get it.

"Your life is not your business alone, but a matter that concerns many people."

Fluttershy doesn't understand, but she faints.

"You're alive, a lot of people are alive, you're dead, a lot of people are dead."

Lao Cheng nodded, "So you'd better die, you should die in my hands now, you can't bear to see the spear god die under my sword?" ”

The lifeless stone statue walked up to the man's seven feet, "You want to kill Fluttershy?" ”

"Yes." Lao Cheng smiled, "I think so badly." ”

"But I don't want her dead."

"Then you have to die, I'll kill you now."

In the sound of the words, Lao Cheng had already made a move, his words were fast, and the sword light was faster.

The sword is out, and the move is here.

He is not a person who drags mud and water, he kills when he says, not only is he ruthless, but he also does not want others to show mercy.

So there is no life and no mercy.

He was slow and slow, slow and unbelievably slow and incomprehensible.

The sword light suddenly disappeared, and the sword qi was dead.

The smile on his face is still there, nothing has changed, and the smile is obscene and evil.

Fluttershy opens her eyes and sees Lifeless slowly retracting the gun, very slowly.

The gun retracted, and blood dripped down.

The sword fell to the ground, but the man was not dead.

A pair of eyes stared at Wusheng in a daze, and the big, round and bright eyes were almost falling out of their sockets, full of indescribable surprise, disbelief, and fear.

Every corner of the old man's body suddenly lost control, twitched violently, and spasmed violently.

Saliva, tears, snot, cold sweat, all flowed out, "Your gun...... ”

Statues of lifeless stone stand upright.

The cloak fluttered slightly, and drops of blood slipped from the tip of the spear.

Lao Cheng gritted his teeth and stared at Wusheng, saying word by word, "I didn't see you shoot, ...... your gun in the end." ”

Before he had finished speaking, he suddenly fell, and when he fell, he did not stand up again.

The blood on the tip of the spear will not be exhausted, and ten more people and ten swords will appear in the distance.

Dress neatly and neatly, move quickly and vigorously.

The sword was not unsheathed, but the hand holding the sword was always close to the hilt, clinging tightly.

They obviously all know the preciousness of life and the horror of death, and they all hope that it is others who die, not themselves.

"Can your gun still kill?"

The hand holding the gun did not move, and the gun did not move, and the lack of movement was enough to make people feel frightened and chilled.

The ten swords didn't move, and they stopped not far from Wusheng.

"Why don't you give it a try?"

"You really don't want to live anymore."

"Maybe."

"You put Fluttershy down, and we'll let you go."

There is no life, there is no life, there is no life, there is no life.

Silence is the answer, the best answer, and his hand grips Fluttershy's hand, holding it tightly.

Fluttershy tears up even more, "Why don't you let go, there may be a lot of people here who want to kill you." ”

"I'm not going to let go." Wusheng struggled to catch his breath.

His life seemed to be dying at any moment, so he could only try to breathe, try to live, and try to fight against death.

A sword word came out like the wind, and people were like the wind, and suddenly floated not far away.

"It's not a lot of opportunities, and we've been waiting for a long time." The man smiled coldly.

"It's a good opportunity, and I'm not going to do it anymore."

"Yes, you are indeed no longer good, and there are not many opportunities to wait for the gun god to fail."

"So don't miss your chance."

Fluttershy tries to let go, but can't, because it's tight, steady, and hard.

The sword is unsheathed.

The sword light is fierce and fast, it is a good sword, and it is also a sword that kills.

This man's cheeks are full of smiles, isn't there a very strong smile of victory? Isn't it every swordsman's lifelong wish to kill a spear god who makes the heroes chill and chill their hearts? Isn't possession of Fluttershy the dream of every prodigal son?

This man is no exception.

Not far away, there was envy in the eyes of the nine swords.

But at this moment, the envy in the eyes of the nine people suddenly froze and froze to death.

The sword light suddenly disappeared, and the sword qi died suddenly.

The sword fell to the ground, but the man was not dead.

The smile on his face completely collapsed and he was desperate, his body kept shaking, and he suddenly fell, and he suddenly stopped moving.

The gun slowly retracted, retracted very slowly, very slowly, this action was not strange, but it made the nine people frightened and chilled.

The gun retracted, and its body stood up like a stone statue, straighter than the gun in his hand.

The cloak fluttered softly, and the tip of the spear was dripping with blood.

Nine people, nine swords, suddenly greeted him.

Two people carried the fallen people away, seven people, and seven swords suddenly surrounded Wusheng tightly, no one made a move, and they didn't get very close.

No one could see how the shot was fired, and no one could see how the gun was stopped.

A mysterious shot, an evil shot, a deadly shot.

Lifeless gasps as his hand remains on Fluttershy's hand.

The sword in front of him, the man, suddenly fell, and his sword fell with him, vomiting on the ground, spitting out all the food he had eaten.

Tears, snot, urine and urine, all of a sudden.

They are all swordsmen, they have seen and killed people, and it is the first time they have seen such a person who is dead or alive, everyone's pupils suddenly contracted, staring at the person who fell, the person who couldn't do it, they didn't believe this fact, but they had to believe it.

This man could not do it in an instant.

There was no trace of emotion in the empty eyes, staring and poking at the front like a spear, as if to poke everything in front of him to death, poke to death on the cold, hard, and ruthless earth.

"The gun god has no life, it is really the gun god, and this name is not empty." The voice was cold, but it was also trembling.

"May your sword kill."

"You're really arrogant."

Wusheng hugged Fluttershy tightly in his arms, "You're all swordsmen?" ”

They are all swordsmen, swordsmen among swordsmen, everyone has a murderous aura, a fierce edge, but no one speaks.

"A swordsman should not grind his teeth with his mouth, but a swordsman should speak with a sword."

They had spoken with their swords, and seven sword lights suddenly pierced out, seven directions, seven places of death.

One is faster than one mouthful, and one is more poisonous than one mouthful.

Wusheng gritted his teeth and swept up, landing not far away, his movements far from being as fast as before.

Fluttershy's body is covered in blood, but it's not him who is hurting.

The seven swords suddenly fell three times, but the four swords were broken.

The four of them didn't move again, nor did they look at Wusheng, staring at the remnant sword in their hands in surprise.

The sword is broken, and the murderous spirit is exhausted.

But the murderous intent in everyone's eyes did not fade at all, they all wanted to kill Wusheng, but none of them were willing to pass.

No one passed, and a peach leaf floated lightly and cheerfully, falling on the cheek of Wusheng, clinging to it, as if it were an amorous girl clinging to her lover's body.

"How are you?" Fluttershy's heart panics, her body doesn't seem to have any strength, and she doesn't even breathe.

Is this not the case when a man is about to die?

Fluttershy lifted him up and stroked his cheek, "You're going to be fine." ”

Wusheng nodded, "I'll be fine, and you'll be fine." ”

Fluttershy wiped tears from her cheeks and laughed, "Dead or alive, it's worth it." ”

"Why?"

Fluttershy is silent.

No matter which woman sees a man willing to work hard for herself, she will feel that her life has value, and she will be proud of herself and herself.

She suddenly kissed Wusheng on the cheek and smiled stupidly, "Don't worry, if you die, I will die with you." ”

Sigh of nothingness.

Fluttershy gently caresses her hard, calm body like a lifeless stone, "You're never lonely, you're not lonely. ”

"You'll be fine, I'm going to be fine, you still have a lot to do, you still have to recover your memory, you are ......."

Fluttershy abruptly interrupts him, "I'm not a master, I'm your lover now, and if you're going to die, I'm not going to live." ”

She looked at the lifeless body, and he remembered deeply that the four swords pierced into the lifeless body, and suddenly he was cut alive, and the four severed swords were still in his body.

She smiled, her smile was indescribably tender and sweet, no matter what kind of man faced this kind of encouragement and encouragement, he would give birth to magical confidence and courage.

Wusheng nodded, "I understand your thoughts. ”

Fluttershy smiled and stared at Wusheng, "You know best, I'm relieved." ”

She gently removed the peach leaf and smiled, "I found something. ”

"What's the matter?"

"When you're hurt, you're cute."

Silent without life.

The injured person is very painful, very sad, very miserable, these words can describe the current lifelessness, but she didn't use these, because she is not a stupid person, to use these words to describe the gun god, is to insult him, no matter what kind of man will be sad and sad in the face of this kind of insult.

The sword is broken, but the man is not gone.

Fluttershy sneered and stared at the four of them, "Do you still want to give it a try?" ”

No one spoke, and her words were like their swords, also broken, crippled and empty.

"Your sword is a toy, a toy that can't kill people."

This is an insult, as a real swordsman, absolutely unable to face this kind of words, many swordsmen hear such words, they can't help but fight hard, even if it is seven feet of blood splashed, they will not hesitate, this is like a person's dignity and confidence, no matter who tramples on the dignity and confidence of the swordsman, he will be subjected to the swordsman's crazy revenge, revenge.

They are also swordsmen, and now it is as if they are made of wood, and wood does not move, and neither do they.

The remnant sword is still in the palm of his hand, but it has turned into mortal iron.

How does a true swordsman feel when faced with a broken sword?

That feeling is like a lover seeing a motionless lover in his arms, and that feeling may be more painful than pain, sadder than sad, and more desolate than desolate.

"Since you can't do it anymore, why can't you go back and drink and get drunk to death?" Fluttershy smiled, cruel, cold, and vicious, "This might be a good way to die, you can give it a try." ”

No one spoke, and one of them suddenly turned around and walked away without looking back, and the others followed.

Their reluctance to face neither murder nor humiliation is a heavy blow to them.

The blood on the tip of the spear was still slipping, and the body was shaking unsteadily.

Fluttershy's heart panicked as she looked at Wusheng softly, "We pulled Gougou, you must remember." ”

Wusheng nodded.

The pitch-black gun poked lightly at the ground, and his hand seemed to have no strength.

The cold sweat on his forehead had dried, and every muscle on his stone-like cheeks had not changed at all.

The sun is shining and the earth is warm.

Fluttershy's heart is cold, cold and cold.

Wusheng gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, hissed like a beast, and at this time, the four remnant swords "Ding Ding ......" fixed in his body fell to the earth.

He fell suddenly, like a stone statue, lying like a stone on the cold, hard earth, struggling, in pain, screaming.

Fluttershy's heart is broken, broken alive by the scream.

She suddenly removed the sleeve from her arm, and leaned her white, delicate arm against the corner of Wusheng's mouth.

"If you bite me, maybe it won't hurt, hurry up and bite me, so that your pain will be relieved." Her voice was hoarse and high-pitched, painful and sad, but it was soft and moving.

Wusheng didn't bite, and he didn't even look at it.

"If you bite me, your pain will be lessened, and you may feel comfortable." Fluttershy collapses and falls to the ground crying.

Wusheng gritted his teeth, and the cold sweat on his forehead broke out again.

"You go quickly, go as far as you go, go now." His voice was dull and weak, and almost every word was uttered through gritted teeth.

"I'm not leaving, and I'm not going to die." Fluttershy takes Lifeless' hand and holds it tightly.

"You go quickly, you're not a fool, I believe you've seen my situation."

"I'm a fool and don't see your situation." Fluttershy leaned softly against his body and said softly, sweetly, "Let's pull the hook." ”

Wusheng struggled to breathe, struggled to move, struggled to live, "You ......." ”

Fluttershy is silent, staring at the lifeless body, "You have to live, or I'll die with you." ”

Silent without life.

Fluttershy's gaze searches over the animate body before landing on the hand, the hand holding the gun, the pale hand.

That hand was magically calm, steady and hard.

Fluttershy smiles, tears streaming from her eyes, but her heart is happy. "I know you're going to be fine."

"You're wrong, why don't you leave?"

"Why should I go?" She smiled and stared at the hand, staring at it stupidly.

As long as that hand is calm and steady, it means that he can still kill, and his life is not over.

The four of them did not go far, and retreated.

His expression was nervous and flustered, and the remnant sword in his hand was gone.