Chapter 32 Dianchi died

"If you are lost, it is useless to talk about it. Ling Feiyun's heart was like a knife, so many years of brotherhood was so ridiculous, because of ignorant suspicion and narrow vision, but this sentence was calm in tone, because the heart was dead.

"Nature is useless, you will always be so beautiful in front of people, you are in charge of everything, how have you ever thought about our brothers, what 'rush pioneer', to put it bluntly, it is cannon fodder to be recklessly sent to death, Guo Jinlong is just like this to us, but you are our eldest brother, the boss of the four heroes of Dongting, where do you put our brothers who are running together?" Xu Renchang's words were excited, as if the resentment hidden in his chest for many years was sprayed out at this moment.

"Enough, you don't deserve to say brother, let alone friendship. Ling Feiyun shook his head and interrupted.

"Brother, what is a brother? Back then, we roamed the rivers and lakes just for this mouth, and then after we became famous, we learned that heroes and heroes fought for righteousness and fame, however, after all, mixing in the rivers and lakes is just for glory and wealth, why deceive yourself!" Yang Xiong opened his mouth to ask, asking Ling Feiyun with reason.

"Two ungrateful bastards! If this life is over at this moment, you must have gouged out these eyes today, and you should be so blind to make such a brother. "Ling Feiyun is indeed desperate, full of remorse, one point of regret, nine points of hatred.

"Ungrateful? You can't even give up a pair of eyes, what qualifications do you have to say! My third brother and I can at least be worthy of this brotherhood, even if we break off the past love, we also leave a lifetime of shame to commemorate this brotherhood, which can be regarded as the inscription that we have borne this love!" Xu Renchang's hair was scattered, and his head and neck kept twitching, hurting to the bone marrow with extreme sadness.

"Yes, I have worn this iron halter all my life, and no one will ever see my face again!" he tore off the black cloth scarf, and it turned out to be an iron halter, just like the halter of a cow or a horse, and his face was tightly banded.

Yang Xiong pointed to Xu Renchang, who was wearing a cloak, and continued, "I'm just on a hanger, but the fourth brother has no face, and he slashes all his faces, and we are ruined all our lives, all because of you! If it weren't for you, we wouldn't have been targeted by that mysterious person." Yang Xiong's voice was hoarse, and he was extremely angry.

"Mystery man, what's going on?" Ling Feiyun asked confusedly.

The brothers Yang Xiong and Xu Renchang kept silent, their eyes full of fear.

"No matter what, why are you suffering?" Ling Feiyun's heart shook, his voice was already choked, and there was no longer the previous hatred and disgust, only deep distress and self-blame.

"Don't want my mother-in-law, I'm here to take the life of this dog thief, not to catch up with the past. This familiar voice, every word that vibrates the eardrum is like engraved on the eardrum, unforgettable, because this is no longer hatred, but the memory of life and death.

There was a small boat on the periphery, and the curtain hanging from the canopy was slowly lifted, and one person walked out, it was none other than Zhou Ming, who fought with Ling Feiyun in the cave sixteen years ago, and it was Zhou Ming, the anti-eyed brother who Ling Feiyun hated to the bone marrow.

"It was an accident to meet the third brother and the fourth brother, but you and I should have met a long time ago. The hatred that Ling Feiyun can't forget day and night, the parting of life and death that he can always recall when he closes his eyes every night, is because the man in front of him, the best brother in the past, the blood in his body has been tumbling at this moment, Ling Feiyun clenched his fists hard, constantly suppressing the anger in his heart and the blood in his body.

"It's true that we should have met a long time ago, but you fugitive rat has made our encounter sixteen years late. "Zhou Ming's appearance is two points younger than sixteen years ago, and at this moment he looks like he is determined to win, like a cunning lynx looking at his prey.

"Indeed, after hiding for so many years, it is time for a result today. No longer entangled in whether to hide or not, Ling Feiyun said calmly.

"You and I are as deep as the sea, and there is no need to say much, today I finally got rid of the demon in my heart, hurry!" Zhou Ming did not have the happiness he imagined, but looked like he was here.

"Your demons were planted sixteen years ago, even if I die, you can't get rid of them, you will never be able to defeat a dead man, a dead man who lives in your memory. Ling Feiyun actually laughed happily.

"You can't provoke me, your cultivation has improved to a shocking point in the past sixteen years, and today I am still not your opponent, but I have already eliminated the demons in my heart, at this moment I just need to kill you without distraction, everything has become a thing of the past, how can there be any demons. Zhou Ming's calm is frightening, as if the water in the heart of the Dianchi River is as calm as the lake, so calm that it makes people shudder, but under the calm water is an undercurrent surging, and there are even lake monsters wagging their tails.

Ling Feiyun was very disappointed in his heart, this Zhou Ming's cultivation was not weak, he could have such a state of mind cultivation, it was by no means comparable to Zhou Ming sixteen years ago, today's battle may be more than auspicious, and it is difficult to have a way to live.

"The grievances of the past few decades have finally been resolved, and I don't know if it's fortunate or unfortunate, you and I are all arranged by this fate, but the original siblings ended up killing each other today. The corners of Zhou Ming's mouth and face were a little sad, and it was by no means pretend.

"Why are you so coy, you and I have no other way to pay for our blood debts. Ling Feiyun remembered the cruel and sinister face of the past, and the innocent face of Huang Yu, which passed powerlessly, and no one could save his life, and his chest couldn't help but be full of anger and raging anger.

"What I said is not a solution, but if I don't vomit or be unhappy, you will die today! You and I are just chess pieces, chess pieces of fate, and chess pieces for power and profit, but it is a pity that we met this time. Zhou Ming's sadness is exuding vigorously at the moment, which really seems to be a strange exercise, pretending to be sad and confusing people's minds.

"Carving insect skills, I've also learned a lot of sound control magic techniques over the years, and I don't have a shame to show off your face like you. Ling Feiyun laughed sarcastically.

"Shame or shame, you will die today!" Zhou Ming finally ignited his anger, and shouted at everyone with a wave of his big hand: "This guy has excellent water properties, and the underwater steel knife hand is on guard, and he will kill this thief with all his might, and after recovering the prince of Jingxiang, you will be indispensable for your glory and wealth!" Zhou Ming made the final mobilization and issued a killing order.

Suddenly, dozens of knives appeared on the surface of the water, like the fins of whales, cruising quickly on the surface of the water, and it seemed that there were a group of sailors with excellent water nature.

In this way, one of the two ways for Ling Feiyun to escape has been broken, the underwater road is not feasible and cannot be escaped, there is still one heavenly road left, only the sky has a way to live, but people can't fly!

The two elders of Qilian Mountain, the scoop handle of Poyang Lake Water Village, Qilu Monster, Wu Xue, these old monsters who have been famous in the rivers and lakes for a long time, at this moment, they all talk about any morality in the rivers and lakes, and they have drawn their knives, it seems that their eyes are full of gold and silver treasures, beautiful people and fragrant cars, as long as this lone man is chopped into meat paste, all this is there.

It's a pity that Ling Feiyun's sixteen years of hard training can't withstand the attack of this dense silk like rain, and after a wave of the sleeves of his robe, he swept away most of the weapons, and it was too late to move and dodge.

It's just that in an instant, Ling Feiyun was hit by several weapons such as darts, swords, and halberds, and a mouthful of evil blood spurted out of the sky, and he fell down weakly, without any words, and the sixteen years of grievances behind him disappeared.