Just as the bald man was thinking about it, he was greeted by a ride in front of him, and immediately a young woman was wearing a green brocade dress, and a red belt was tightly tied around her small waist.

The woman's curvy youthful body blooms like a flower, showing enchantment in the ups and downs.

The bewitching young woman came to the bald man and clasped her fists with both hands: "Brother Diao, dare to ask my family Yuyan is ahead." ”

The bald brother Diao showed a hint of a yin side smile again, he looked at the flower-like woman, but unfortunately, he sighed a few times in his heart.

Because it's a pity, Liu Fei'er loves Song Yishan deeply, Song Yishan deserves to die, but he can't beat it, their whole family can't beat it, but if Liu Fei'er dies, will it make Song Yishan sad, sad to lose an inch, and then do something stupid.

At this moment, at this perfect time, there is no one else nearby, and there is a perfect excuse, isn't there a demon ahead.

He moved.

The bald brother didn't say hello, flew down directly from the horse, and then turned into an afterimage.

When the afterimage flashed, there were faint two explosions of knives out of their sheaths.

The sword light conjured up green glow, and the glow vibrated in the air, cutting through the air and making it sizzle.

This is the Diao family's domineering martial art "Bofeng Knife Technique".

Liu Fei'er saw Diao Bangtian's sudden attack, her face changed slightly, she didn't expect that the Diao family not only hated Yishan, but also hated the Liu family who was good with Yishan, and their Liu family was not weaker than the Diao family.

"Hmph, this girl won't be afraid of you. "Because she's more domineering, she's using overlord marksmanship.

Liu Fei'er screamed, soared into the air, and dodged the sword light.

After the sword, her horse had been divided into dozens of pieces.

"Has this guy practiced the Bofeng Knife Technique to the point of trembling dozens of times, no wonder he dared to make a difficulty, I think it was because he ate me, it seems that this girl has to show her real skills. ”

Liu Fei'er thought about it so much, and the time that had passed was only a moment.

Liu Fei'er was in the air, holding the gun in both hands, and a move of "splitting the bald head" was unleashed, and the tip of the gun spit light, with the momentum of a rainbow, slashing at the bald brother Diao.

Both of them are junior martial artists of the human rank, and they can be said to be on par.

The two staggered knives and guns, and fought for dozens of rounds in the blink of an eye.

Dozens of rounds later, the two abruptly separated.

I saw Liu Fei'er's clothes blowing down with the wind, and under the blowing clothes, there were hideous wounds on the snowy skin that exuded youthful charm, and the wounds oozed a little bright red.

But Liu Fei'er didn't frown, because such injuries were commonplace in martial artists' battles.

And Liu Fei'er also showed a sneer on her face, laughing at Diao Bangtian who was more seriously injured than her on the other side.

Diao Bangtian was holding his wounded stomach, which had been pierced by a gun, and a stream of blood wanted to come out of the hole in his stomach. But he didn't care, he laughed too, he didn't laugh, he laughed so sweetly.

Because his knife was coated with poison, although many chivalrous people looked down on poison, he was not a chivalrous man, and he thought that as long as he could improve his combat power, it was a good means.

Liu Fei'er stopped smiling when she saw the bald brother smiling, she felt the qi and blood in her body surging, and a cold aura scurryed inside, she shivered unconsciously, and immediately raised her true qi to drive out the coldness.

She was poisoned.

But Diao Bangtian will not give Liu Fei'er a chance to force out the poison.

Diao Bangtian: "Tianyu, kill her quickly." ”

Diao Tianyu "......" He hasn't gotten rid of the accident yet, he doesn't know why the two people who usually call "Brother Diao" and "Liu Mei" suddenly face each other, and it is the kind of life and death struggle, he doesn't know what happened to the Diao family and the Liu family, he doesn't want to see this result, because he still wants to form a family with the Liu family, he thinks about another Liu sister named Liu Yuyan.

Originally, his first ideal was Song Xue, followed by Liu Yuyan, if you want to say that Liu Yuyan is very beautiful, then Song Xue is a very beautiful girl, these two are the types he likes, but he knows that the Song family and the Diao family are not in harmony, and Song Xue must have no hope, so Liu Yuyan He can't give up no matter what, but now even Liu Yuyan has no hope, his dream has been broken, and his youthful love is disillusioned.

Diao Tianyu didn't move, he was still immersed in sadness, just like the sadness of the first love being broken.

Diao Bangtian screamed a few times Diao Tianyu still didn't move, looking at Tianyu standing there stupidly, this kid won't be stimulated, it seems that he still has a lot of experience, and it can't be difficult to grow up.

He sighed.

Then holding a knife in one hand and holding his stomach in the other, he slowly walked towards Liu Fei'er, he wanted to kill her with his own hands.

Walking up to him, he raised the knife, he couldn't hesitate, otherwise it would be his death when Liu Fei'er forced the poison out.

Diao Bangtian didn't use martial arts, and he didn't need martial arts, he believed that an ordinary knife could divide Liu Fei'er's body, and his knife was very fast and sharp.

The knife slashed smoothly into Liu Fei'er's body, and when Diao Bangtian was enjoying the pleasure of cutting flesh with a knife, he heard Diao Tianyu's shout from behind him:

"Don't!"

Then he felt a pain in his abdomen, and he found that his other hand, the tip of the knife that had been left by one hand to cover the wound, was passing through his body, and came to his eyes, and he saw a trickle of blood flowing from the gap in the knife in the blink of an eye, and he wanted to turn around to look at the person who pierced his stomach, but he only sighed again: "This child really hasn't grown up." Then he followed Liu Fei'er to another world, maybe that world was not killed.

When Diao Tianyu heard that the third uncle told him to kill Liu Fei'er, Diao Tianyu only said in his heart that he couldn't kill, he couldn't kill, he couldn't let the Diao family and the Liu family become enemies, and he couldn't destroy the relationship between him and Liu Yuyan.

When his third uncle raised his knife and slashed at Liu Fei'er, he remembered that he wanted to stop the killing, and if it didn't cause death, maybe he could turn the conflict into a jade silk and repair it again, so he screamed, but this sound couldn't stop the third uncle's hand, so he picked up the knife and threw it at the third uncle.

But he didn't expect that the third uncle was seriously injured and couldn't predict the sound of the knife breaking in the air, and the third uncle didn't expect that he would throw the knife at the back of his relatives, and that knife was a very fast and sharp knife.

So, tragedy happened.

He killed the third uncle who loved him and loved him, he was stunned, he didn't know what was wrong, and he didn't dare to face his third uncle, just like the third uncle was stabbed by him and didn't dare to face him, he didn't look at him, only left the last sigh. This sigh contains the third uncle's love for him, and also contains the third uncle's hope for him: not letting Tianyu face the eyes of this relative who was killed by him would be cruel to him and would cause him eternal psychological damage, he hoped that Tianyu could come out of the shadows as soon as possible and do something for the family.

Diao Tianyu didn't understand his third uncle's sigh.

He was scared, he didn't dare to face the third uncle, he didn't want to deal with the third uncle's funeral, and he didn't dare to face his family, he was afraid of the family's questioning, so he didn't dare to go home.

He just kept walking, he didn't ride a horse, he forgot.

He can only keep walking, no direction, no purpose, keep walking......

He was going to go far away, to escape from this land of sorrow.