Chapter Eighty-Three: Cangsong Sword

This sword came so fast!

Tang Da was originally standing in the back window, he had already tried his best, but the distance was too far for the whip to reach, he was very anxious, could it be that Ye Feng was going to die here?

Chang Wuyi was also very anxious, he was originally a famous fast sword, but now he didn't even have time to draw his sword, Fan Songxi's sword had almost reached Ye Feng's back.

He had never seen anyone with such fast swordsmanship, maybe his father, the head catcher of the Criminal Department back then, had once broken the seven stars of Chang Mantian, maybe he could have such a fast sword.

He could only watch now, and there was nothing he could do.

Ye Feng was helpless, he could feel the chill and murderous aura emanating from this sword, stabbing straight into his vest, but all this came too suddenly, he didn't have time to turn his head at all, let alone dodge.

Seeing that this sword was shining with a cold glow, it was about to pierce Ye Feng's back.

Suddenly, a black shadow flew down from the roof, like lightning, even faster than that sword light, and blocked behind Ye Feng in a flash.

The glittering sword vanished, and it had sunk into the black shadow's chest, and the black shadow snorted and stood still.

All this was too sudden, Ye Feng was stunned, Fan Songxi was also stunned, and everyone present was stunned.

Fan Songxi was an old Jianghu after all, so he reacted in just a moment, and immediately drew his sword and retreated.

Ye Feng turned his head, only to see this black shadow leaning against the door frame, slowly sliding to the ground.

He was wearing a wide black cloak, and he was blind at a glance, this person he knew, it was the flying bat Cai Lao Liu who disappeared in Lingbao City before!

It was Cai Lao Liu who blocked this deadly sword for him behind his back just now.

Ye Feng was really surprised, and shouted loudly: "It's you!"

Cai Lao Liu sat on the ground leaning against the door, his hands covering his bleeding chest, and barely squeezed out a smile on his face that was a little distorted by pain: "It's me, Ye Gongzi, who rescued me, and now, I return it to you." ”

Ye Feng was sad for a while, squatted down to support Cai Lao Liu, and really didn't know what to say for a while.

He looked at the wound on Cai Laoliu's chest, and then looked up at Miss Cheng on the side inquiringly.

Miss Cheng shook her head silently.

This sword penetrated through the chest, hurting the heart, the vitality was broken, and the gods could not be saved.

Ye Feng was even more sad, turned his head to look at Cai Laoliu's pale face, and was almost speechless: "You, why?"

Cai Lao Liu shook his head and said with difficulty: "Don't be sad, I never owe anyone else, and now that I have paid it off, it is also easy." I'm going down to see her now, the only regret, I don't have a chance, please eat, baked cakes. ”

When Ye Feng heard this, he remembered his baked cake that was as hard as a stone, and reluctantly squeezed out a smile on his face.

Cai Lao Liu also smiled, but the smile condensed on his face, and his mouth slowly exhaled his last breath, he died.

Ye Feng lowered his head and felt tears rolling in his eyes.

The most famous killer who was once regarded as the big devil, the Flying Bat, did not expect to die in the end to save people.

A good man and a decent person who is said to be sanctimonious and decent will shamelessly attack with a sword behind his back, and a big devil in the eyes of everyone is willing to give up his life in order to save people.

Things in the world are often so ironic and full of surprises.

Ye Feng hugged Cai Laoliu's corpse and was silent.

At this time, a few people from outside ran into the backyard in a panic, but it was Zhao Zongru, the prefect of Xi'an, and Wang Xiucai.

I heard Lord Zhao's voice from a distance: "I'm sorry, Ye Gongzi, I'm really sorry,

I've tried my best, but I can't hold that fan ......"

As soon as he looked up, he saw Ye Feng squatting on the ground and Fan Songxi standing in the house, and closed his mouth suddenly.

Fan Songxi missed a blow, and at this time, he stood sideways in front of his son, looking at Ye Feng who was holding the corpse at the door.

He doesn't know Cai Laoliu, but a person who would rather sacrifice his life in order to save others must be a righteous man worthy of respect.

He sighed lightly and said, "This man is really a righteous man, he shouldn't have died." ”

Ye Feng stood up, turned his head and faced Fan Songxi with an excited expression.

He didn't speak, but there was a burning flame of hatred in his eyes that burned more than any words.

Fan Songxi sighed again and said, "Originally, you didn't have to die, but it's a pity that you are too smart and know too much, and everyone who hears the truth here today must die." ”

Ye Feng's voice was low and resolute: "You can do it alone?"

Fan Songxi smiled proudly, his eyes looked at the bloodstained and glittering long sword in his hand: "I learned the sword at the age of eight, and it has been more than forty years now, I think I can." ”

No one present refuted, all of them were silent, he was not bragging, just with the lightning-fast sword he had just now, I am afraid that there are only a few people here who can block it.

Fan Songxi broke off at this time and said, "With me blocking here, why don't you leave quickly?!"

He said it to his own son behind him.

Fan Jin was stunned when he heard this: "Where are you going?"

Fan Songxi said a little impatiently: "Just go, the farther the better, when I finish dealing with the things here, I will naturally look for you." ”

Fan Jin was stunned for a moment, looking at his father's back with some hesitation.

Fan Songxi said again: "If you don't get rid of these people, how can you come back?"

He shook the long sword in his hand: "Don't you have faith in the sword of your father?"

Fan Jin was still hesitating, but the phoenix girl beside him suddenly moved.

Her figure flashed, and she swept straight towards the back window, and out of the window.

The back window was originally guarded by Tang Da, but with the sword that Fan Songxi attacked Ye Feng just now, Tang Da hurried to the front door in a hurry, and the back window was empty at this moment.

The Phoenix girl could see that if she wanted to escape, now was the only chance.

Now that the phoenix girl was gone, Fan Jin hesitated slightly, stomped his feet, and followed through the window.

After they left, Fan Songxi seemed to have put down a big stone in his heart and let out a long sigh of relief.

Ye Feng suddenly understood that what he had just said was to kill all the people who knew the truth here, but he was just talking about intimidation.

His purpose was just to cover his son's escape.

How easy is it to kill all the twenty or thirty people here with your own strength?

Not to mention anything else, Tang Da and Chang Wuyi are definitely first-class masters, and they can't be won easily.

What's more, no matter how high your swordsmanship is, after all, a person's strength is limited, and if he is outnumbered, the final outcome will be difficult to escape.

He was ready to sacrifice himself in exchange for his son's chance to escape.

Ye Feng couldn't help but sigh and said, "You didn't have to be like this, all this was just done by your son in collusion with the Five Poisons Sect Lan Pozi, it has nothing to do with you, why should you do this?"

Fan Songxi seemed very relaxed at this time, he smiled slightly and said to Ye Feng: "He is my son, I have no choice." ”

Ye Feng was silent.

That's right, this is the father-son relationship.

For the sake of his son, he can ignore any reputation, status, and even life, just because Fan Jin is his son, he wants it

to bear all the consequences for his son.

Fan Songxi looked at Ye Feng's expression, paused and said, "What's more, all this today is actually not unrelated to me. Do you really think I've been kept in the dark and unaware?"

He sighed softly: "Actually, this kid is not easy, his mother died early, he died when he was five years old, I indulged in sword practice, and even went to Wudang to learn art, and after many years, he grew up alone." ”

"In fact, he has no interest in practicing martial arts, and he is bent on restoring the former glory of the Fan family, which I have always known. I don't have big ambitions, I'm not interested in family business or anything, I can't stop my son from doing it, right?"

"In addition, I haven't cared much about him since I was a child, and I feel a little guilty in my heart, so when he wanted to spend money to buy a head-catching position, I actually secretly supported it. ”

Fan Songxi smiled, with a bit of bitterness in his smile: "After all, I am the head of the Fan family, how can I use such a large sum of money without my approval? ”

"It's just that what I didn't expect was that his ambition was far more than that, and he colluded with the former prefect, took bribes, bent the law, and secretly did a lot of unconscionable things. ”

"The so-called son does not teach his father, he can't be blamed for all this, it's all my fault that I failed to teach him well since I was a child, and now I can't stand up and expose him, ruin his dreams, and let him be ruined, right? So all along, I have always turned a blind eye to what he did outside. ”

But later, he got involved with this woman from the Five Poisons Sect again, and a lot of the money he stole with all his might fell into the hands of this woman. ”

"I don't care about the money, these money originally came from the wrong way, even if it is scattered, there is no need to feel distressed, but the reputation of these five poisonous sects in the rivers and lakes is not good, and this woman is extremely cunning, I don't want them to get together. ”

"It's just that I can see that he is really moved this time. Since he was a child, this is the first time he has been sincere to a woman in addition to money. I didn't want to interfere, and I was afraid that this woman would be bad for him because of this, so I pretended not to know about it. ”

He smiled faintly and said, "Actually, knowing the son Mo Ruo's father, how can he say that all this he has done has nothing to do with me?"

Ye Feng sank his face and asked, "So, all this that Ling Lang has done, including creating a plague and killing so many innocent lives, you actually already know about this?"

Fan Songxi nodded and sighed, "It's a pity that he met you." Do you know why I chose to attack you in the first place?"

Ye Feng shook his head.

Fan Songxi said: "That's because I have already seen that among so many people here, you are actually the most difficult one to deal with." If it weren't for you, I'm afraid his plan would have succeeded by now, and he wouldn't have gotten to where he is now. ”

Ye Feng was still shaking his head, he now felt that the father in front of him was simply unreasonable and hopeless.

With a father like this, it is not difficult to understand why his son would do these things and fall to such a point.

Fan Songxi took a long breath, smiled at Ye Feng and said, "I have long heard that Ye Gongzi is not only witty and intelligent, but also the heir of the magic sword. I've heard of the name for a long time, and today I want to be taught. ”

His face turned pale, the long sword in his hand shook, and said: "As a disciple in Xia Wu, I have been practicing swords for many years, and my friends in the rivers and lakes gave me face and gave me a nickname called Cangsong Sword, and today I came to ask for the magic knife, and now my sword is in my hand, where is your knife?"