Feng Buping committed suicide.

When Lu Dayou was still thinking about something, Feng Buping committed suicide in front of his eyes.

Cong Bu was the first to react.

He picked up Feng Buping, who was still dying, and blocked the wound in the throat with his right hand.

As if that would stop the bleeding and make the senior brother stand up.

Feng Buping breathed a sigh of relief at this time, and he looked at Cong Buqi:

"Division... Brother, goo, back... Go to Nakajo Mountain. ”

"Okay, senior brother, I'll go back, I'll go back, don't talk anymore!"

With the sound of Feng Buping, the blood in the throat continued to flow out, but Cong Bu did not give up, but he couldn't stop it.

Blood-colored bubbles continued to gush out of his mouth.

"So-and-so, so-and-so... Mutter... I'm sorry for you..."

"No... No... Can't take you... Mutter... Return... Huashan..."

After saying this, he trembled and stroked the broken sword.

He muttered, "I don't know... The soul is broken, goo, empty... Dream... Appearance... With, heh..."

The pupils suddenly dilated, and the uneven hand hung down......

"Senior brother! I...... We're not going back to Huashan! ”

"Get up! Senior brother! Take me back to Nakajo Mountain! We're never coming back! ”

The tragic cry, like the cry of a night owl, instantly resounded throughout the ruined temple......

……

At this time, Ning Zhong had already turned his head away, and he couldn't bear to look at this scene again.

Although she was an enemy today, she didn't expect Feng Buping to make such a drastic move.

Yue Buqun sighed, he looked at the senior brother who had died in the mud, and said nothing.

He just sighed heavily and closed his eyes.

At this time, Lu Dayou, looking at Cong Buyou, who was holding Feng Buping's body in front of him, was howling miserably, and his heart was struggling violently.

He originally wanted to say a few more words, and then he found an opportunity to show Uncle Fengtai's token to Feng Buping.

But unexpectedly, before the mouth was opened, the seal was uneven and committed suicide......

1.8% of the energy can be rewound 10 minutes ago.

And 9 minutes have passed since the moment when Feng Buping committed suicide.

There is one minute left, is it to save or not to save?

After a while, Lu Dayou gritted his teeth, as if he had finally made a major decision.

He glared fiercely at the two brothers.

And then......

Time and space have been reversed!

[Consumes 1% of plot energy]

[Current {Story Energy Pool}: 0.8%↓]

……

Feng Buping picked up the long sword on the ground and was about to wipe it off his neck.

Just as the sword was about to touch his skin, suddenly, a pair of hands suddenly reached out and clamped his arm holding the sword.

Seeing this, Feng Buping transported the internal force.

Let the blade continue to slowly get closer and closer to his throat.

Lu Dayou's internal strength was exhausted at this time, and it was difficult to resist the uneven force.

His face turned red: Can't you save this guy if you go back?

The next moment, his eyes lit up, and he shouted urgently: "Cong will not give up!" ”

Cong Buqi, who was not far away, was still scolding people when he heard this shout.

When he turned around, his face changed drastically.

Then, he strode up to the two of them, directly snatched the long sword in Feng Buping's hand, and threw it aside.

said anxiously: "Senior brother! If you lose, you lose! How can that! How can that! ”

As soon as he finished saying this, he said to Lu Dayou again:

"Lu boy, thank you! I owe you a big favor! ”

This thank you is sincere, because ......

[Extremely grateful for the plot character {Cong Don't Give Up}, 0.2% of the plot ability is rewarded, and it is being absorbed]

[Current {Story Energy Pool}: 1%↑]

Calculate... Count you... Cong does not give up... And a little... Conscience. Lu Dayou gasped and thought:

However, I still made a loss-making deal, and I lost a lot of money today!

If it weren't for looking at Uncle Fengtai's face......

Hum!

You love to die, where to die!

……

Yue Buqun watched Lu Dayou save Feng Buping, and the expression on his face did not change.

But at the moment, his mood is ambivalent:

Dayou, you saved Feng Buping......

I really don't know, he can't accept your affection......

……

Witnessing the series of things just now, Ning Zhong sighed:

Dayes, it's still too sincere.

However, save it.

Even though we are friends and foes now, we don't recognize each other, but we still belong to the same family.

If it were me, I'm afraid I would have saved it.

After all... Twenty-five years ago, I had to call him brother.

……

And the Taoist of the Taishan sect who spoke disrespectfully just now was already dumbfounded at this time.

But when he found that everyone else was looking at him, he had to laugh and laugh:

"Misunderstanding, it's all misunderstanding, how do I know a joke, Feng Daxia will take it seriously......"

When everyone turned around, he slapped himself in the face and muttered:

"Tell you to talk nonsense! Tell you to talk a lot! ”

……

"Why save me!"

Lu Dayou was still panting, but the voice made him stunned.

He tilted his head and saw Feng Buping looking at him angrily.

Hey! It seems that the master saved the wrong you!

He didn't answer, but snorted heavily.

At this time, Cong Bu's head was much clearer:

"Lu boy, don't listen to my senior brother's nonsense, Lao Cong, it's too late for me to thank you!"

But before he finished speaking, he saw Feng Buping grab his saber and immediately pull it out.

Seeing this scene, Cong Buqi hurriedly stretched out his hand and pressed the sword back.

Feng Buping still didn't give up, and wanted to get the long sword that was thrown aside.

Lu Dayou's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, and with one kick, the sword flew directly out two feet away.

flew towards the Hengshan faction, and almost didn't hit a man's foot.

Lu Dayou finished kicking the long sword, and as soon as he turned around, he saw Feng Buping about to pull out his Feijing sword again.

It's endless, isn't it?

Lu Dayou was also angry, snapped twice, and slapped directly on Feng Buping's face.

Feng Buping was stunned, Cong Buqi was stunned!

The people in the entire ruined temple were stunned!

In the next second, Cong Buqi was the first to react.

A brisk walk, directly lit up his senior brother's acupoints.

Feng Buping was about to speak, but Cong Bu gave up his hand and stretched out his hand again, filling the dumb hole for him.

Seeing this, Lu Dayou couldn't cry or laugh.

A tragic suicide was turned into a comedy by the brothers.

Hi! If you don't delay it, the more you drag it out, the more troublesome it becomes.

Lu Dayou walked quickly to the two senior brothers and beckoned to Cong Buren.

Whispered:

"Mr. Cong, please come over here and help me cover up."

"Next, I want to show you an object, which should be related to your Sword Sect."

"No matter what you see later, please stay calm no matter what."

With that, he pointed to his side.

Cong Buqi looked suspicious, but nodded honestly.

Walked up to him and blocked the others' sights.

Who told Lu Boy to save my senior brother!

After Cong Bu gave up his position, Lu Dayou raised his head and looked left and right.

Then cautiously took something out of his bosom.

"You guys, do you recognize this?"