110, Dugu is gone, and the past is gone

In the manor, the fighting was extremely fierce.

The kung fu of those black-clothed people was much higher than the previous black-clothed people, and the mechanism at the entrance only injured a few people, and the masters of Dugu Villa tried their best to resist the black-clothed people.

The addition of the Feng brothers did not change the situation much.

Those black-clothed people swallowed medicine one after another, and their skills increased greatly for a while.

Both sides have their own injuries, and it is difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat.

Feng Ziang and Feng Cangyue drew their weapons and joined the battle.

Wherever the sword in Feng Ziang's hand went, the man in black was forced to retreat, and the man in black, who had no time to jump out of the range of the sword qi, had a few more blood marks on his body.

This sword is really powerful, and the others are one-on-one with the man in black, barely coping with it, and Feng Ziang is invincible.

It's just that the run-in time is still short, and I always feel that I can't handle it, and this sword has its own ideas.

The man in black was beaten by Fengzi and retreated, scarred.

Feng Ziang also did not love to fight, repelled one group, and immediately turned to the other.

The man in black was injured by the sword qi, and his offensive was sharply reduced, and the masters of Dugu Mountain Villa and the Feng family brothers only slightly occupied the upper peak.

Rao is like this, defeating the man in black is still a heavy loss.

The entire estate was destroyed, the flowers and trees were trampled, and the houses and pavilions were destroyed.

Between the ruins are the corpses of the tragic deaths, the men in black, and the masters of Dugu Villa.

Although the Feng brothers were spared, they were all scarred.

The Feng family brothers supported each other, looking at the corpses of the masters of Dugu Mountain Villa, they blocked the fatal blows of countless black-clothed people for the Feng family brothers.

Above the ruins, Dugu has fallen behind.

During this period, Zuo Zirui's uncle tried to snatch the sword in Feng Ziang's hand several times, but was desperately stopped by Dugujue. was also seriously injured by Uncle Zirui.

Uncle Zirui shouted violently and slapped Dugu Jue, who quickly retreated.

Uncle Zirui's palm turned and slashed at Feng Ziang.

Feng Ziang is his younger brother behind him, and he can't hide or retreat.

Feng Ziang swung his sword upward, the long sword pierced through Uncle Zirui's palm, and he was also kicked in the lower abdomen by Uncle Zirui, and the long sword missed and fell to the ground.

Uncle Zirui pulled out the long sword in his hand and looked up to the sky and laughed.

Feng Cangyue hurriedly treated her eldest brother's injuries, and the other younger brothers made a move against Uncle Zirui.

It's just that before he made a move, he was forced back by Uncle Zirui's sword and fell to the ground one after another.

Uncle Zirui stood on top of the toppled roof, his pierced palm was bleeding constantly, he clicked on the acupuncture points on his arm and bandaged it casually.

Looking at the long sword in his hand, there was a smug and sinister smile on his face. With this sword, Zuo Zihan will definitely die.

Uncle Zirui calmed down and poured all his internal force into the long sword, and the long sword suddenly shone with golden light, and the sword qi increased greatly.

"Zuo Zihan, take your life." Uncle Zirui slashed his sword towards Dugu's heart.

The sword qi suppressed Dugujue, making it impossible for him to escape, and the golden sword shook so that he couldn't open his eyes.

He seemed to hear the sound of brass bells, not crisp, but unusually familiar.

It was his son who came to pick him up on his way.

He heard a "ding" sound, and the sword qi around him disappeared instantly, and there was no tingling in his heart.

Dugu Jue slowly opened his eyes.

Shen Qingzhu stood in front of him, and the Feng family's junior five stood in front of Shen Qingzhu.

In front of Feng Xiaowu, a man held a jar in one hand, and the long sword in the other hand held the sword in Uncle Zirui's hand.

The man's waist was tied to a bell, which was still shaking gently and making a muffled sound.

"Zihan, how are you?" A familiar and unfamiliar voice sounded in his ears, and one hand put on Dugu's wrist, it was King Annan.

The man who blocked Uncle Zirui's sword was Lin Mufeng, who came in a hurry.

Lin Mufeng's arm was forced, and Uncle Zirui was shocked and flew out.

Lin Mufeng turned around and took off the mask on his face.

Dugu saw the face clearly, it was an intact face, not his son.

Lin Mufeng handed the jar in his arms and the bell on his waist to Dugu Jue.

"He doesn't want you to kill too much."

Lin Mufeng turned around and walked towards Uncle Zirui step by step.

Dugu hugged the jar in his arms tightly. looked at the worried idle king beside him, his only friend in life.

"What about the princess and the crown prince?"

"They're all good." The idle king said that he was going to heal Dugujue.

Dugu Jue took the hand of the idle king: "No need." ”

"Zihan." The idle king was teary-eyed.

"Who's in the embankment?"

"It's the little sister of Zhuojiazhuang."

"It's all my fault." Dugu looked at King Xian, looked at Lin Mufeng who was fighting with Uncle Zirui, and then looked at the two children in front of him who blocked the sword for him, and somewhere in his heart suddenly became soft.

The moment Feng Xiaowu saw Lin Mufeng appear, his whole heart was relaxed, and now his spirit was relaxed, and a mouthful of blood that had been suppressed spurted out.

"What are you doing here? Who told you to come over. Shen Qingzhu helped Feng Xunyun and scolded.

"He saved me, I can't watch him die in front of me." Feng Xunyun spat out a mouthful of blood again.

"Xiao Yun'er, you don't want to die." Shen Qingzhu seemed to return to his childhood, he was very afraid that Xiao Yun'er would leave him.

"Marry me, and I will not die." Feng Xunyun leaned on Shen Qingzhu's arms, his heart was very distressed, he took medicine, it was useless, I am afraid that he will not be able to resist this time.

"I'll marry you, I'll marry you, you don't want to die." Shen Qingzhu touched Feng Xunyun's arms, "Where's your medicine?" ”

"Are you in such a hurry to think about the cave house?" Feng Xunyun smiled vigorously, "So many people are watching." ”

"When is it, you're not serious." Shen Qingzhu cried angrily.

"Don't look for it, it doesn't work." Feng Xunyun held Shen Qingzhu's hand, "I've been waiting for this day, I've been waiting for a long time." ”

"Xiao Yun'er, I don't want you to die." Shen Qingzhu's hands trembled, and Fu Feng Xunyun got up, "I'll pass on the internal force to you, my father-in-law said, this can cure your heart disease." ”

The moment Feng Xunyun was helped up, Shen Qingzhu didn't have time to make a move, and one hand slapped Feng Xunyun's heart.

Feng Xunyun felt a warm current flowing from his back to the bottom of his heart, and the pain in his heart was reduced little by little.

"Father-in-law." Shen Qingzhu was stunned.

Dugu Jue grabbed Shen Qingzhu with his other hand, and put his palm against his back.

"Luck, Focus." Lonely Command.

Feng Xunyun and Shen Qingzhu slowly got lucky.

Dugu Jue passed on all his skills to Feng Xunyun and Shen Qingzhu. The whole person ages all at once.

Dugu leaned on the arms of the idle king with a dying breath.

"It's good if you're alive."

"Father, father." Shen Qingzhu cried uncontrollably.

"You're all good." Dugu Jue reached out and wanted to touch Shen Qingzhu's face, but he didn't have any strength in his hands.

Shen Qingzhu put Dugujue's hand on his face. These hands raised him, and now they are going to leave him.

"If you owe it to the Feng family, you will pay it back in the next life." After Dugu finished speaking, he slowly closed his eyes.

"I don't owe it, I don't owe it." Feng Xunyun said hurriedly.

A line of tears slipped from the corner of Dugu's eyes, and the last sentence came out of his mouth, "I'm sorry." ”

And then there was no life.

The idle king hugged Dugujie, who was gradually getting cold, and was very distressed.

Shen Qingzhu held Dugu's hand and cried into tears.

The Feng family brothers did not feel relaxed and relieved to have a great revenge in their hearts.

Dugu is not a victim, who will avenge him?