Chapter 66 The spirit is not far away, and my generation is still here

In the attic where the candles were extinguished, Yuwen Lone's face was gray and trembling.

The karmic fire killing bureau created by sacrificing 27 human lives did not have the old man who had been lurking in the shadows of this river and lake for forty years.

He wasn't surprised. Although his heart was like a knife, Yuwen Guhang clearly knew what a terrible person Xie Hui was.

He will always be left behind, and he will always put himself in an invincible position.

Even if there are many people in this river and lake who are proud to be able to fight with Xie Hui on an equal footing, no one dares to say that they can beat him.

If you don't win, you won't lose. What kind of King Kong is not bad for the stubborn foundation left by the nine generations of businessmen in Xie Hui's bloodline, Yuwen Guhang has never underestimated.

He guessed that he might lose, but he didn't guess that the young man he had exhausted his heart to protect jumped onto the crumbling platform himself.

For Xie Hui, it is a great gift from heaven, but for Yuwen, it is tantamount to a catastrophe.

If you pay so much, and in the end, even Li Shun's life can't be saved, then these twenty-seven leaf-making dead soldiers will be sacrificed in vain.

Seeing that the two people who Cheng Mo had given his life to protect were being chased closer and closer, Yuwen's eyes were almost blood-red.

Li Shun's fingertips soared into the sky, and his power was indeed terrifying, but it was a pity that even he himself knew little about this kung fu, and he was strong on the outside.

The surging energy of the tide flew halfway and then it was powerless, and most of it dispersed, failing to open the distance, but consuming some of Xu Banfeng's strength. Between several ups and downs, the distance between the two groups of people became closer and closer.

The man in black who rushed to the front was quick-eyed, and in an instant, he threw a kunai.

only heard the sound of "boom" breaking through the air, Xu Banfeng's body suddenly staggered, almost fell, and his steps became limping.

Li Shun was surprised: "Your legs!"

Xu Banfeng, who is known for his swift figure, has natural legs and feet. At this time, a piece of Ku Wuzheng was inserted into his left calf impartially, and red blood gushed out. With each step, the bleeding became more and more intense.

Li Shun looked at him worriedly.

Xu Banfeng was already covered with cold sweat, his face was pale and he still took a strong breath, and sneered disapprovingly: "Don't worry." These Dongying Wolius, since the Tang Dynasty, have been my ministers under the steps, and they are on the left side of the door, what is there to be afraid of!"

After finishing speaking, he reached out and wiped the sweat on his head, shook his hair, forced a ruddy complexion, and grabbed Li Shun's neckline. At that moment, Xu Banfeng's eyes showed a determination to die.

Before Li Shun could speak, he heard Xu Banfeng whistle suddenly: "Let's go!"

A raging cloud suddenly rose from the soles of his feet, and the waves of air rose up, and the table full of dishes on the soles of his feet shattered into flying mist.

Angry Yinhan.

Xu Banfeng pulled Li Shun, and in one step, the two of them were nearly twenty zhang high.

The crowd was amazed. Countless pairs of frightened eyes were raised in a daze, staring blankly at the sassy figure that leaped into the night sky.

Nie Baishuang, who had been silently watching the changes in the situation, inevitably had a shocked look in his eyes at this time.

He muttered, "I didn't expect this kind of exercise to still exist in the world......

Sixty years ago, the new Song Dynasty was established at the beginning of the new Song Dynasty and drastically reformed the old rivers and lakes. The Xu family, the "Lingxiao leg" in Jiangbei, who had made great contributions to the old Tang Dynasty, bore the brunt, and all 276 members of the family were slaughtered, and it is rumored that none of them were spared. The last fire also burned the Xu family's savings for hundreds of years.

He had just been born that year. I grew up listening to the story of Xu Jiuer, and later learned that the leg method of jumping seven layers has long become a legend.

The story buried in the grave of his memory recurs tonight.

Stratus clouds on the soles of his feet, jumping to the top of the seventh floor.

It's like telling a story that never goes away.

It tells the story of someone who braved the raging fire to snatch hope from a lonely hell.

One foot in the sky, one foot shatters the universe.

It's like another story.

It seems to have crossed many tribulations and hardships, and in the end, he still had to sacrifice his life and be dragged into the endless darkness behind him.

It's cruel, but it's not hopeless.

Because the determination to step on the Lingxiao and shatter the universe is the arrogance of the Zheng Zheng who would rather die than bow his head.

On the collapsed high platform, Xie Hui also narrowed his eyes.

Nothing else to talk about for the time being, he really didn't expect that Xu Banfeng had actually obtained the true inheritance of Lingxiao's legs.

If he dies here tonight, the famous Lingxiao leg will be lost again, which may indeed be a bad thing.

However, after only a moment or two of hesitation, Xie Hui gave up what he had just planned.

"There are endless latecomers, and the way of martial arts is endless. It's just a set of legs. ”

How did Xu Banfeng escape the tragedy, how did he survive to the present, and how did he learn the Lingxiao leg method that his ancestors were proud of.

Xie Hui didn't know about all this, and he didn't care.

All he had to know was that it was a dying man.

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Over the years, Yuwen Guhang has actually looked down on sacrifice.

If you don't sacrifice, you won't achieve your goal. Without the sacrifice of some, it would not have been possible to save others, even more important. He was reluctant to take human life lightly, even to the point of fearing the word sacrifice itself.

But when it's time to make a move, he still has to make a shot.

Sacrifice is not terrible, what is terrible is sacrifice, but the result does not change in the slightest.

Enough has been seen.

From the famous family to a cloth cloth, and then from the mourning of the country to the appearance of a country.

Yuwen was disgusted with the fruitless sacrifice, even more so than he was disgusted with himself who didn't stop Luo Qianxia at that time.

If you have done something that you have missed once, you must not make a second mistake.

This is Yuwen's lonely thoughts, and it is also his determination.

Once the decision is made, there is no reason to keep it again.

All the dead from the leaf-making have died.

However, there is only one person left.

And the last one.

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The huge venue was overcrowded, but there was no sound.

In the stillness of the air, everyone's eyes followed the leaping figure.

There is a hissing of rotten wood in the wind.

On the corner of the pitch-black eaves, a purple-robed figure suddenly swept out, with fluttering clothes and walking like the wind.

The few onlookers on the high platform of the inn were stunned. Duan Taoli was stunned and said, "That's Dailou Duyun?"

The purple figure quickly approached Xu Banfeng in mid-air, and the momentum around him was overwhelming.

Seeing this, Li Shun hurriedly said, "Someone on the right is coming!"

How did Xu Banfeng not know that someone was coming on the right.

The man clearly did not have the slightest intention of hiding his aura, and he was menacing, as if he was afraid that he would not know his existence.

He also wanted to dodge this person's attack in the air, but unfortunately, as soon as Lingxiao's leg came out, the internal force of his whole body flowed into the sea like a river, and it was scattered in an instant.

If it falls back to the ground, there is still something to worry about, and now it is floating in the air, it can only be someone else's case.

So far, Xu Banfeng has no regrets. If you don't use this trick, I'm afraid that it will be impossible to even take Li Shun out of the venue.

Dai Lou Duyun's clothes swept rapidly.

In the dark alley under the stage, a sharp object suddenly shot out of the air, heading straight for Xu Banfeng and Li Shun who were hanging in the air.

Attacking back and forth, Xu Banfeng's heart was full of discouragement, and he secretly said that he would take a break.

The feathered arrow was fierce, and the tip of the arrow was obviously poisonous, dark and terrifying.

Dailou Duyun saw it clearly, and suddenly lifted his breath at the point where he was three feet away from Xu Banfeng, stepped in the air, twisted his body, and spewed out a majestic qi from his left palm, covering the cold arrow that was chasing his life.

The arrow was obviously not from an idle person, although it was shrouded in energy, its power was still undiminished, and it bent slightly, almost shooting straight towards the palm of Dai Lou Duyun.

Everything happened in an instant, Hugh said Duan Tao Carp Su Qinghe and the like, even Hu Buxi, did not react at that moment, what did Dai Lou Duyun want to do.

In their opinion, Dai Lou Duyun almost straight towards Xu Banfeng, and then stretched out his left hand and slapped it towards the void.

Arrows are like meteors, rushing forward.

Dai Lou Duyun frowned, and secretly snorted fiercely in his heart.

If you had taken it with your right palm, the arrow would have been broken in two long ago.

As soon as his mind moved, Dai Lou Duyun mobilized the twenty-eight big acupoints around his body, forcibly pumped his true qi, and gathered it in his left palm.

A whale sucks, and the air flow around the body seems to be solidified.

"The smoke is out. Dai Lou Duyun spat out the truth, and his palm suddenly spewed out a vast aura that was several times stronger than before, completely engulfing the feather arrow in an instant.

The tricks that had been used in the Willow Leaf Villa and the top of the Dengyun Building were now forcibly operated by half of their strength, and the face of the building Duyun suddenly turned pale.

Xu Banfeng looked at him stunned, and only then did he realize that he had come to block a deadly sneak attack for himself.

However, it is impossible for a person whose intuition has been sensitive to this degree not to see that he is now dying.

Xu Banfeng sighed bitterly: "Your Excellency, why do you ...... this?"

"Nothing, why bother. ”

Dai Lou Duyun's body was already falling rapidly. Without the mastery of Lingxiao's legs, he could only pause in the air for a few breaths after all.

Rao is like this, he also cherishes this precious time, and stares closely at Cheng Mo, who has been angry for a long time on the stage.

"Born to be king, pay tribute to the loyalty and courage of you and your companions. That's all. ”

A purple robe slipped off.

Dai Lou Duyun let his body fall, and for some reason, a pitch-black chain suddenly appeared out of thin air in front of him.

He heard the voice of the peach carp above: "Why are you still stunned, catch it!"

Dailou Duyun was stunned and smiled disapprovingly.

He reached out and grabbed the chain that Princess Valan had been wrapping around her waist.

At the end of the chain was a dagger. With the help of his strength, Twilight Cloud turned around and stabbed the dagger into the crack in the wall, hanging it out of the wall unharmed.

As soon as he stood still, a few streets away, at the same height, there was an attic window, which suddenly opened outward.

The silent night was silent, and everyone's attention was on Xu Banfeng and Li Shun in mid-air. This open window was not so eye-catching.

But then, a voice poured into the internal force, and the majestic power stirred out, shaking the heavens and the earth, and shocking the streets of Sanli.

"The age has not disappeared from the madness of youth, and the mirror has been hanging in the hall. ”

For a while.

The crowd is over.