Chapter Forty-Seven: An Unexpected Ending
When Yan Pianpian swept to Zhu Weicong's side, it was also when the Yue Nu Sword fell after slashing Long Sihai's broken sword and Zhu Weicong's broken stick.
She didn't raise her head, but quickly stretched out her right hand and made a move to the right, and the Yue Nu sword that was about to fall to the ground had returned to her palm.
With the Yue Nu sword in her hand, Yan Pianpian stabbed out without hesitation.
The direction of the thorn is Zhu Weicong's back.
Although Zhu Weicong wanted to save Long Sihai, he didn't want to throw away his life, so when he couldn't do anything, he had already turned back to face the battle, but he didn't have a weapon in hand, and he couldn't gather internal strength in a hurry, so he could only fight with Yan Pianpiao.
Yan Pianpian's world-famous is light skills and swordsmanship, and her light skills are undoubtedly the same as swimming in the water and flying in the sky with birds, and the result is no longer necessary to think, even if you break your toes, you can guess it.
He hadn't been subdued yet, but Long Sihai couldn't move.
It's not that Long Sihai doesn't want to move, but he can't move, and he has a sword against his chestβa sword carved from peachwood.
At this time, Xiao Feng looked at him coldly, and said coldly: "Only if you tell who he is, where is he now, I will let you go?"
Long Sihai didn't answer, but glared at him fiercely, if his eyes could kill people, I am afraid that Xiao Feng would have died tens of thousands of times.
It's a pity that Long Sihai will not be able to stare at Xiao Feng like this anymore, because after all, it has fallen into his hands.
At this moment, the fight between Yan Pianpian and Zhu Weicong was also coming to an end, Xu saw that Long Sihai had been restrained, Zhu Weicong was no longer able to support it, and it had fallen into the hands of Yan Pianpian.
Yan Pianpian pointed at Zhu Weicong's abdomen, and the two of them approached Xiao Feng and Long Sihai one after the other.
Long Sihai didn't answer Xiao Feng's words, but his eyes moved to Zhu Weicong, who was approaching his side, and he let out a long sigh and said, "Second brother, we lost." β
Zhu Weicong was stunned when he heard this, then raised his head, stared, and muttered, "Big brother, we lost." β
Long Sihai continued: "Is this the first time in my life?"
Zhu Weicong also sighed and said, "Yes." β
Long Sihai said: "Okay." β
After saying this, his person suddenly moved, and slammed into the peachwood sword, as if he was afraid that the peachwood carved sword would not stab him, so he used all his strength.
Xiao Feng couldn't help but be stunned.
Yan Pianpian was also stunned, because at the same moment, Zhu Weicong also hit back in the back.
Behind him was a sword, Yan Pianpian's Yue Nu Sword.
Hitting it backwards is undoubtedly sending the body to the tip of the sword.
What the outcome will be, even a fool can predict.
Seeing that the two of them were about to bury their swords, Xiao Feng suddenly moved.
He first withdrew the peachwood sword in time, then jumped up in the air, crossed over Long Sihai's head, and after exhausting his strength, he was already in front of Zhu Weicong with a light touch on the ground.
Although this action was written slowly, it happened in an instant, Yan Pianpian was still stunned, and she didn't have time to put away her sword at all, the cold sword blade had pierced Zhu Weicong's clothes, and she was about to pierce her skin.
Xiao Feng made a move at this time, and his left hand took Zhu Weicong's right arm and flashed to the left.
Zhu Weicong's life was saved.
Long Sihai didn't die either.
When Xiao Feng withdrew the peachwood sword, he couldn't stop rushing forward, and he fell heavily to the ground in an instant.
It took him a long time before he got up and looked at Xiao Feng with his right eye.
The viciousness had gradually dissipated in Long Sihai's pupils, followed by a calm and somewhat warm gaze, which was also the first time in his life.
"Why did you save us?"
Xiao Feng didn't answer immediately, after letting go of Zhu Weicong, when he continued, Xiao Feng seemed to be used to this.
To his surprise, Zhu Weicong clenched his teeth and did not speak.
He didn't speak, but Xiao Feng didn't answer but asked, "Why did you kill yourself?"
Long Sihai's eyes were surprisingly calm, without any waves, as if they were like a puddle of water, and said indifferently: "Because our brothers have been walking for many years, but it is the first fiasco. β
At this time, Zhu Weicong spoke: "If you are defeated by the combined attack of Yan Nuxia and Yinshenzhuo, it can be forgiven, but unfortunately it is not." β
When he said this, his only left eye was darkened, as if he were the loneliness and despair of a dying old man facing the end of his life.
Xiao Feng pondered for a moment, and said lightly: "If everyone fails and wants to commit suicide, isn't there no one in this world anymore?"
Outside the Saiwai Shuangjiao did not answer this sentence, but Long Sihai repeated the sentence just now: "Why do you want to save us?"
"Yes!" Zhu Weicong continued: "This point makes me puzzled. β
Xiao Fengjian raised his eyebrows and said slowly: "Although your conduct is not very good, I like this kind of temperament very much, so I ......"
He didn't have to go on, he knew that the other party could already understand.
Long Sihai suddenly said, "Thank you for your appreciation." β
Zhu Weicong continued: "It's unforgettable. β
Xiao Feng said: "If you really want to thank me, just tell the mastermind behind the scenes!"
Long Sihai's face suddenly changed again: "Are you trying to force us to commit suicide for the second time?"
Zhu Weicong continued: "Anyway, after so many years of crisscrossing the rivers and lakes, even if it is worth dying." β
Xiao Feng sighed and said, "Okay! β
Long Sihai and Zhu Weicong were stunned.
Yan Pianpian didn't speak, and suddenly said at this moment: "Are you really going to let them go?"
Xiao Feng didn't answer her, but suddenly turned around and walked away.
Yan Pianpian already understood, didn't say anything, and followed.
Seeing that they were about to disappear among the bushes and flowers, Long Sihai suddenly said, "Wait a minute. β
Xiao Feng didn't look back, but he had already stopped.
Yan Pianpian had no choice but to stop.
This time, Zhu Weicong didn't answer, I don't know if he had nothing to answer, or if he was thoughtful.
Long Sihai suddenly groaned: "Angry hair rushes to the crown, leaning on the railing, Xiaoxiao rain rest." Raise your eyes, look up to the sky and roar, and be fierce. Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and moons. Don't wait, the young man's head is white, empty and sad. Jing Kang is ashamed, and it is still snowing. When the courtiers hate, when will they perish. Drive a long car and step through the lack of Helan Mountain. Zhuang is hungry for Hulu meat, laughing and thirsty for Xiongnu blood. To start from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and face the sky. β
Xiao Fengshi didn't expect that he was chanting Yue Fei, and he couldn't help but hear it with boiling blood, as if he was already on the battlefield of thousands of galloping horses.
After this song was finished, Xiao Feng didn't ask, and Long Sihai didn't say, the two of you, you look at me, I look at you, for a while, Long Sihai suddenly laughed and left.
Zhu Weicong didn't say anything and followed him.
When the back of the Shuangjiao outside the plug had also disappeared, Yan Pianpian sighed and said, "I really can't understand your man's world." β
Xiao Feng smiled, this smile, the spring breeze under the scorching sun. , you are lonely, the young lady warms you with a movie