Shen Fengming's pupils shrank suddenly. "Tengu!" he shouted and turned around, his elbow already striking the thirty who were following him. The blow was so fast that he didn't have time to dodge, and he pushed him to the wall, and his throat was pressed by his elbow, and for a moment he even slowed down his breathing. Almost at the same time, a dagger had flashed out of Shen Fengming's sleeve—it didn't even take a moment, the cold blade had already invaded thirty necks.

He didn't need to ask. In this Jiankang Street, he brazenly killed people in broad daylight at noon -- who else could he do but "eat the moon"? This sword belonged to the Dongshui League--who could get the murder weapon spear that was still in the hands of thirty an hour ago except for his one-moon eater? What Shen Fengming hated was not that he had never thought that the abnormal behavior of thirty people had no other purpose, but that he had clearly thought of it, and he would even think that it would never be like this. In the end, he underestimated the recklessness and unscrupulous means of the eclipse moon - "eclipse the moon" is not a black bamboo in the end, what he doesn't understand, let alone a thirty!

He didn't know - what else could be done to undo it. He felt a huge buzzing in his ears, so big that he couldn't hear anything, and everything in front of him was as dark as the end of the road, so dark that he couldn't see anything clearly. By the time he turned around, he had already left no hands left—he was going to kill thirty—to kill the culprit of the "Moon-Eater"—even though he knew that even then, it was too late!

Of course, Thirty is not a person who can be slaughtered, but even if he has a thousand tricks to deal with Shen Fengming, in the face of an extremely angry and crazy opponent, he can only stretch out his left hand and hold the dagger. How could he use the blade with his bare hands, he just won a moment of space, turned his head violently, and the dagger after the wrestling cut his palm, stabbing Shen Fengming with killing intent into the wall.

"You promised that I wouldn't touch Xia Chen!" Shen Fengming's eyes were red, "It's just your delaying tactic - it's just a reborn lackey - it's ridiculous that I actually believe it!"

The blade was pulled out, and he slammed into the thirty-sided door with a backhand "Death Star".

Thirty has escaped the life of the lightning, the stone and the fire. If he faced an opponent next to him, even if his palm was injured, he would not have half of fear, but Shen Fengming-even if Shen Fengming was afraid that he only wanted to take his life immediately at this time, and he was in no mood to use illusion to hook his heart again, he was afraid in his heart, so he never wanted to fall into the entanglement of a long battle, and even turned his body away from the wall to dodge.

"You have also promised not to interfere in any of the arrangements for today's conference. At this time, thirty had room to answer. His body and face were extremely tense, but his words were cold and calm, and even a little ridiculed. "Luckily, I never believed it. ”

Shen Fengming was furious, "I'll kill you first, and then find out your eclipse moon one by one to take revenge!"

However, "Shen Fengming ......!" suddenly someone behind him called him. Listen to the sound - it is Cheng Fangyu. Shen Fengming could see clearly that Xia Chen was lying on his back, and beside him was Cheng Fangyu, who had a miserable face. The Moon Eater assassin did not know how to go, many people in the Qinglong Sect were injured by him, fell to the ground, and the perpetrator was missing, judging by the little wind he heard before turning the corner, the murderer came from the other side of the street, and after he succeeded, he fled the same way, Wan Xiyang, Xia Qin and others probably chased after him immediately.

Only Cheng Fangyu remained here, as if he was trying to see if Xia Chen would still have a trace of life. Shen Fengming didn't want to pay attention to Cheng Fangyu, but he couldn't ignore him either—just because although he knew at a glance that Xia Chen was more than lucky, he still hoped that there was a possibility of one in ten thousand - "Eating the Moon" would miss, and luck would exist.

He looked back.

Xia Chen lay lifeless on the cold ground, and the shadow covered his young face. This is the earth of the wax moon, as gray and cold as the lead clouds in the sky, frozen into the bone marrow. His heart sank, and as he knew of Ziyu's death, his unintentional death—the death of so many people who had been important to him in the past—he had to admit that miracles in this world would not be favored by his expectations.

He couldn't imagine how fast the "Moon Eclipse" shot to be so fatal - he wanted to ask Cheng Fangyu what he had done, why he was obviously by Xia Chen's side, but he didn't even have a chance to stop it, and even after the other party succeeded in making such a big call, the Qinglong Sect was like many people, and they couldn't stop one. But--I am not by Xia Chen's side, what qualifications do I have to question?

Cheng Fangyu's face was pale, his breath was short, and all the superficial etiquette that he should have had was lost. "Come here!" he even only said two words, chaotic and hurried, as if he had forgotten that Shen Fengming might not be able to give orders from him.

These two words came suddenly, and Shen Fengming remembered them in a trance—many years ago, this voice had given another two-word command next to another corpse. But now—now is not the time to think about it. He pulled himself back from the void of utter distraction, and turned back sharply—it was only a moment of distraction, and thirty had long since disappeared without a trace.

He knew in his heart that the most important thing at this time was not to find thirty for revenge. Cheng Fangyue should mean this - whether Xia Chen is dead or alive, he should not be left on the streets of this downtown like this, and become a trophy that Qu Chongsheng showed to Jiangnan Wulin. "Death to all those who rebel" - those who are reborn have not been said in words, but they have already been shown in his deeds. Killing Xia Chen at this time is more frightening than killing him before the start of this martial arts conference, which brings Jiangnan Qunhao - just because before today, Xia Chen, or the six who died, had never appeared in front of everyone as vividly as Shicai, and at this time-at this time, he was just a dead corpse-the young man who was about to return to his high ambitions, just because he disobeyed Qu's intention of rebirth, he could only return to such a dead silence in a blink of an eye!

He suppressed the reluctance and anger, forcibly picked up all his sanity and calmness, and approached. The tip of the spear pierced into Xia Chen's chest, how fierce this stab was! The fierce wind blew so that he couldn't open his eyes, and the tears that he never shed when Ziyu or unintentionally died couldn't bear it at this time, and he couldn't hide it. If—for the first two, he could still excuse himself for some reason, then the death of the young man in front of him would be enough to choke his throat—to choke all his words and breaths, and to squeeze all the excuses that could not exist at all.

He stretched out his hand with the last bit of hope to test Xia Chen's breath. Unexpectedly, Cheng Fangyu's hand came horizontally, and he grabbed his wrist without any leeway.

"You ......" Shen Fengming was almost about to have a seizure, and suddenly felt that Cheng Fangyu's hand was a little wrong. He caught himself with his right hand—the hand farther away from him. And his left hand was hidden in his sleeve, Shen Fengming had already seen that his sleeves were red, and Shicai only thought that it was stained with Xia Chen's blood, but now that he thought about it, his left hand was probably injured in Shicai.

Cheng Fangyu had already suppressed his throat, "Find a way, find a place." He said in a barely audible voice, "You can't let people know — he's alive." ”

Shen Fengming's heart suddenly seemed to be pinched tightly, and he mentioned extremely high, "You said he ......"

"We need to hurry up and help, but not here. Cheng Fangyu silently urged, "I'm afraid that this Jiankang is the eyes and ears of the Dongshui League, do you have a trustworthy friend who can be temporarily taken in?"

"Yes!" Shen Fengming said sharply. The hope that was too sudden made him answer without thinking, and at that moment, he only thought of Song Ran for some reason. If it is Song Ran, no matter how difficult it is, it seems that he can do it, besides, he is already operating in Jiankang here, and he has an identity in Beijing, if he helps, he should be able to cover this disaster for Xia Chen. Song Ran was probably still feasting Tian Qi and others at this time, although he didn't know where he was, it would not be too far away, this cadre was prominent, and he would know where he went.

But when this one word was spoken, Shen Fengming suddenly paused again in his heart. Looking for Song Ran's help - this is beneficial to Xia Chen, but it can only cause countless troubles to Song Ran, and the secret of the record is only afraid that it will be greatly exposed, but as long as there is still another way, he should never act so impulsively.

Cheng Fang seemed to hesitate when he saw him more and more, and said hurriedly: "What?"

"I have a friend who can help, but he's not at home at the moment—I don't have time to look for him. Shen Fengming said, "Jun Chao's situation, I'm afraid I can't wait." ”

"Then you ......" Cheng Fang Yue opened his mouth, only to see that Mrs. Lu and a few others who had chased the murderer had returned. Shen Fengming's mind turned for a moment, and he asked, "Can Mrs. Lu catch the murderer?"

Mrs. Lu shook her head: "That murderer is extremely light, I'm ashamed, my foot strength is not good, it's really difficult to keep up, so I can only go back first, but Mr. Wan is still chasing." ”

Shen Fengming frowned: "The murderer is cruel and cunning, don't suffer a loss." ”

"Mr. Wan is very skilled, he is a young man, if he is not an opponent, he will definitely be able to avenge the owner of Xia Shaozhuang. Mrs. Lu said hatefully, "This song is so arrogant, I don't believe that no one can control him!"

"Mrs. Lu, I have a reluctant request below. Shen Fengming said, "Xiajiazhuang's situation in Jiankang, Mrs. also saw it, those so-called friends in the past, I am afraid that they have been too busy to protect themselves, but Mrs. Gao Yi is still willing to help - now Jun Chao has suffered a tragic accident, and the incident happened suddenly, although this revenge must not be avenged, but his body will not be exposed here for a long time." Now I have to wait for the news of the seniors, can I borrow Lujiazhuang to stop for half a day, and then plan the next step after resting. ”

Mrs. Lu took a deep breath and nodded: "It should be so." My grandson was also victimized by the traitor, and he was a hero in his life, but he ended up with no bones left - I am alone, but if you have a plan for revenge, we will help you in Lujiazhuang. ”

Shen Fengming said: "Madame, don't worry, you will make them pay for their blood debts." He glanced at Cheng Fangyue. Cheng Fangyu also seemed to know that there was no better way, and he had no intention of objecting, so he only said: "That is the case, Shen Fengming, you go to find someone to order a coffin first." ”

Shen Fengming was angry in his heart that he was shouting at him like this, and when he was about to ridicule him, Mrs. Lu had already said: "What happened to Cheng Zuo's hand, this injury must not be ignored." ”

Cheng Fangyue didn't seem to want to show his injured hand, but since Mrs. Kelu asked, he couldn't hide it, so he could only lift his sleeves. Shen Fengming watched from the sidelines, and he gasped at this time. It only took him a moment to understand how Cheng Fangyue had been injured—that left hand, which was supposed to be a shot at the Moon-Eating Assassin's spear, and was forced to hold the tip of the spear with his bare hands, trying to stop its evil deeds—just as Shi Cai was holding his own dagger. But the dagger is only a light weapon, but the spear is a heavy blow. Even with the strength of Cheng Fangyu's decades of grappling, he couldn't stop the fierce blow - the tip of the spear burst with all his might, and the blade crushed forward from the left palm he was desperately holding, and finally penetrated Xia Chen's heart, and this left palm was also broken off by this, exposing blurred flesh and bones.

"You don't want to go quickly!" Cheng Fangyue glared at him.

Shen Fengming was about to say, "Why don't you go yourself", but he couldn't say anything at this time. He never imagined that one day he would join forces with this man who had all his nightmares and hatreds, it felt illusory, absurd, and suffocating.