Chapter 112: Swallows

The sharp blade easily penetrated the delicate body, and the horizontal training hegemon that the Zhou family had always been proud of was only slightly blocked, and it was pierced by the magic knife.

Zhou Fengjiao felt a pain in her abdomen, and her blood-covered hands suddenly clasped the wrists in front of her.

"Feng'er!"

"Feng'er!"

Two cries of pain sounded at the same time, and sharp sword qi shot out from Zheng Zheng's hand, quickly and unabsurdly covering Gongsun Po.

Two small swords with glittering light pulled the ribbon and pierced Gongsun Po's back, and the sound of breaking the air came out later.

"Let it go!"

Under the crisis of life and death, Gongsun Po, who originally wanted to be merciful, urged his true anger, and the violent sword light instantly stirred the abdomen of the girl in front of him into pieces.

After shaking away his weak hands, Gongsun Po quickly retreated, ignoring the small sword attacking from behind, the sword light in front of him kept flickering, obliterating the sword qi that was solemnly trying his best.

"Poof!"

The sharp little sword sank into the flesh, and then the ribbon wrapped around his body, and the fierce palm force hit Gongsun Po's back fiercely, directly shaking the small sword in his body out from front of him.

"Ah......h

A painful wail sounded, Gongsun Po's body flew forward again, the bright sword light slashed, and a blood mark appeared in the solemn throat in front of him, and his body fell down softly, and he lost his life in an instant.

"You're going to die for me!"

The crazy howl resounded throughout the small courtyard, and the empty-handed Mrs. Zhou frantically pounced on Gongsun Po.

The figures were staggered, the palms flew over, and a scimitar slashed a graceful arc in the air, passing through Mrs. Zhou's chest and falling into the hands of Gongsun Po, who was covered in blood.

"Uh......"

Mrs. Zhou's figure froze in place, looking down at her chest, where a stream of blood was slowly flowing out, gradually taking away her vitality.

The body under the big red clothes slowly turned, and staggered two steps to Zhou Fengjiao's corpse, her knees weakened, and Mrs. Zhou fell to her knees with a plop.

"Feng'er!"

A low cry of pain sounded slowly, and her trembling hands struggled to hold the girl's head, which was seven points similar to herself.

The eyes with tears and the sharp pain in the body could not hide the sadness in the heart.

The head was raised slightly, and the face of the man who had fallen silent in front of him appeared in his eyes dimly.

The appearance of the man in front of her changed back and forth vaguely, and finally a shy teenager appeared in her eyes.

Time seems to have returned to more than 20 years ago, it was a cool autumn with a golden wind, and it was also an evening full of purple clouds, and the young man held a paper kite made of bamboo paper.

"Liu'er, didn't you say you wanted a paper kite? Look, I pierced it for you! It's still your favorite swallow shape. ”

With a sweet smile on her face, the girl gently tugged at the silk thread and let the paper kite fly in the sky.

The boy crouched beside her, looking at her stupidly and smirking.

"Liu'er, I'm going to be the paper kite in your hand in the future, no matter where I go, as long as you tug it gently, I will return to you." ”

The sincerity of the young man's face also proved his infatuation in the days to come.

But the girl could not resist the temptation of money and wealth, and threw herself into the arms of others.

"This is your paper kite, the young master promised to make me a bigger one!"

The girl handed the paper kite to the other party and looked at each other with fixed eyes.

"Also, the young master doesn't want you to come to me again in the future, so don't come in the future!"

The girl's ruthless words made the boy leave his hometown far away.

"Solemnly, I'm sorry for you!"

Tears were hazy, and Mrs. Zhou's voice was low.

The long life flowed through my mind in a short moment, and finally froze in the sweetest teenage years.

"Solemnly, I regret it!

The voice of remorse echoed in her heart, and the lady hugged the girl and knelt down in front of the man, completely lifeless.

"The whole family is crazy!"

Gongsun Po covered his chest with one hand and glared fiercely at the ground.

"You said yes, didn't you?

He turned around, calmed his breath, and slowly looked at Chen Ziang, who had been lying on the ground.

Chen Ziang slowly got up, touched his long sword with one hand, and pulled an unnatural smile on his face.

"Mr. Gongsun's!"

"Hmph, hum!"

Gongsun Po snorted coldly twice, and the second tone aggravated his tone.

"This banquet is really a joke, and no one has put it down!"

"Wow!"

Chen Ziang, who was in the distance, suddenly opened his mouth wide, and a large piece of wine squirted out of his mouth as if he was vomiting.

"You're disgusting!"

Gongsun Po frowned, with a look of disgust, but he also understood why Chen Ziang was not poisoned.

"I'm sorry, let Mr. Gongsun laugh, unlike a few people below, I can only rely on this stupid method to escape this catastrophe. ”

Chen Ziang was obviously much more comfortable after spitting out the wine.

"Shaoxia is humble, Your Excellency's method is very clever, and you can't do it if you ask yourself. ”

Gongsun Po shook his head and spoke again: "I still don't know the name of the young man?"

"Mr. Gongsun is polite, in Xia Song Hengping!"

"The young man still doesn't want to be named at this time, and it's really hidden!"

"Uh...... What do you mean, sir?"

"Not long ago, Master Hu of Yanshan accepted a six-year-old child as an apprentice, who also happened to be called Song Hengping, Shaoxia, is it a coincidence?"

Gongsun Po looked at him with a smile, obviously saying that he was using someone else's name.

'You're thinking too much!'

The corners of Chen Ziang's mouth twitched, and he said with a smile: "Sure enough, I can't hide it, Mr., in fact, my name is Song Qiyuan, and Song Hengping is my third brother!"

"It doesn't matter, I just want to know who will die next in my hands when I ask for my name, since Shaoxia is willing to be a nameless ghost, he is not reluctant. ”

Gongsun stood up straight, the blood on his abdomen was still there, but the blood continued to flow without blood.

"Mr. Gongsun, why do you want to kill them all? I'm just a passer-by to make soy sauce! And anyway, the people of the domineering villa are all dead, and no one will be a stumbling block for your Demon Punishment Alliance anymore. ”

Although Chen Ziang said words begging for mercy, his other hand was placed on the hilt of the sword.

"What kind of foolish thing is Shaoxia, this is not a grocery store, what kind of soy sauce do you play!"

Gongsun Po obviously didn't understand Chen Ziang's complaint, and continued: "It's even more impossible to let you go! After you leave, I'm afraid that tomorrow the streets will be full of news about the Demon Alliance's design of the domineering villa." ”

"Your Excellency thinks too much! Let's not talk about what I say or not, with the style of your Demon Punishment Alliance, I'm afraid that even if I don't say it, there will be rumors tomorrow that your Demon Punishment Alliance will frame the domineering Villa!

There are so many people who beware of the Demon Punishment Alliance, there must be someone who will fan the flames.

"You're wrong! The matter of the Domineering Mountain Villa has nothing to do with our Demon Alliance, but the Demon Dao Demon did it!"

Gongsun Po shrugged.

Chen Ziang froze for a moment, and set his eyes on the magic knife in his hand.

"Shaoxia guessed right, this knife is the knife in the hands of the demon demon, as long as I leave it here, what do you think outsiders will think?"

"They will definitely want the people of the Demon Dao to come again, and those who are wavering in their hearts will be more willing to join the Demon Alliance. ”

Chen Ziang smiled bitterly.

"That's right, the young man knows that the demon demon who cultivated the Heart Demon Sword Method eighteen years ago has actually died under the siege of the six great innate beings!"

Gongsun Po seemed to talk about sexuality, and continued: "At the beginning, the six congenital people were drugged first, and then assassinated and sneak attacked, and seriously injured the demon in one fell swoop, but they didn't want the other party's skills to be unpredictable, and two people died on the spot, and the other four people also failed to escape the catastrophe of the demons after that, and even implicated people close to them. ”

"You went to the scene of the siege?"

"That's right, we went there and found this magic knife, just in case it attracted other people in the Demon Dao, so we kept it a secret. ”

"I see!"

Chen Ziang nodded, and looked at each other with an interesting expression.

"But Mr. Gongsun's injuries are not light, right? ”

Gongsun Po's eyes narrowed slightly, and the expression on his face became even more gloomy.

"Shaoxia's guess is good! Although Wang Tianguang said that your swordsmanship is amazing, I ask myself that you have a seven-point chance of winning now!"

"I don't think you have a chance of winning!"

Chen Ziang shook his head.

"Oh! the young man is so sure of himself?"

"No, I'm sure of others. ”

"Who?"

"Me!"

The old man's voice sounded behind him, and a slender sword slashed an elegant arc with the sound, sinking directly into Gongsun Po's throat from behind.