Chapter 149: The Weight of Heroes

The rare winter sunset fell on the earth, warmer than the sun, redder than blood, all the colors were so intense, only the light of the sword and the sword was never hot, because that was the closest color to death!

The last rays of the sunset fell on the faces of Ye Redemption and Silence, Silence was laughing, Ye Redemption Evil looked at Silence's smile and fell into thought, he seemed to want to ask something, but in the end he still didn't ask, because he knew that he couldn't get the answer he wanted.

Finally the last rays of afterglow disappeared into the distant sky, and the night seemed to have not come, because the moonlight tonight was also rare bright, and everything witnessed this bloody killing!

After being silent for a long time, the Great Elder finally spoke, "Two, have you thought about it?"

Wen Yunfeng said coldly: "Why do you bother to do this, this is just a waste of your time, any more delay will make your plan worse." ”

The Great Elder smiled and said, "It seems that I really think too much, if a person is bent on death, then there will be no one in this world who can save him." ”

After that, the Great Elder shifted his gaze to Duan Yunhong and said with a smile: "City Lord Duan, what do you think? You are different from Wen Yunfeng, you still carry the rise and fall and sustenance of a city behind your back. ”

Duan Yunhong also smiled and replied loudly: "Your mistake is that you think that I am different from him, but in fact, I am the same as him, so my answer does not need to be repeated." ”

Hearing Duan Yunhong's answer, the Great Elder fell into deep contemplation, at this moment he and the brothers and warriors behind him had been thinking for a long time, and the conquest of the Central Plains Martial Arts was just a matter of a snap of his fingers, but why did he hesitate and ponder?

After a long time, the Great Elder slowly raised his head and said, "We have been waiting here for so long, just to wait for those so-called righteous people from the Central Plains, but they have never appeared. Wen Yunfeng, Duan Yunhong, I feel sad for you!"

Wen Yunfeng said coldly: "You don't have to say much, if you don't leave, then we will have a battle, and everything else is not so important!"

The Great Elder smiled, looked back at the seven junior disciples behind him and smiled, then turned to look at Wen Yunfeng and Duan Yunhong, he put away his smile. The moment he put away his smile, everyone present should know what was going to happen.

The Great Elder said coldly, "I'll first come and learn the two of you's best moves. ”

After that, the Great Elder jumped up from his horse and slowly fell to the ground, a simple action made many top masters in the rivers and lakes unreachable, how strong is the Great Elder's martial arts? Wen Yunfeng should know, Duan Yunhong should also know the palm that was taken outside Nanmeng City that day.

The Great Elder slowly walked up to Wen Yunfeng and Duan Yunhong and said, "Stepping on the Central Plains Martial Arts may be a conspiracy for you, but for the two of you, I still hope to solve it with the methods of the rivers and lakes. ”

Wen Yunfeng and Duan Yunhong didn't speak, and two "whoosh" sounds suddenly sounded on the flat ground, like a dragon's roar and a ghostly howl, and two unknown gusts of wind hit the Great Elder head-on.

This is not two gusts of wind but two people, a sword that can pierce the sunny sky, and a knife that can cut Xiaoxiang, the extremely fast speed makes it difficult for others present to capture the figures of Wen Yunfeng and Duan Yunhong, the only thing that can prove their existence is those two hurricanes.

Soon the Great Elder was caught between two hurricanes, and the sound of the fight spread with the sound of Jin Ge's collision.

There are very few people in the rivers and lakes who can resist Wen Yunfeng's sword, and few people can resist Duan Yunhong's sword, this is only a few but after all, there are still there, and the Great Elder at this moment is one.

All eyes are on the same place, yet no idea what's going on?

Ye Ransom asked, "Do you know who has the upper hand between the two of them now?"

The final nameless shook his head and said, "I don't know." ”

Ye Ransom asked again, "Will you make a move?"

Wu Ming shook his head and said, "I don't know." ”

Ye Zhiwei shook his head helplessly, facing this person who was even stranger than himself, he was speechless.

How fast was Wen Yunfeng's sword? He knew it himself, and the Great Elder should know it too.

How sharp was Duan Yunhong's knife? He knew it himself, and the Great Elder should know it too.

Jin Ge's voice continued, and the sword qi and blades disappeared from one to the other. If they haven't stopped yet, it proves that Wen Yunfeng and Duan Yunhong haven't won yet, and they haven't lost yet.

The seven elders and the warriors of the Demon Torture Sect behind them were even more nervous, what they wanted to do most at this moment was to rush forward, so that they could not make much effort, but without the order of the Great Elder, how could they dare to attack rashly?

The wind laughed, Jin Ge's voice became weaker and weaker, Wen Yunfeng, Duan Yunhong, and the figures of the Great Elder became clearer and clearer, everyone knew that the duel between them was over, but few people could see who they were winning and who was losing?

Wen Yunfeng stood still, Duan Yunhong stood still, and the Great Elder staggered and finally stood still. Wen Yunfeng was still calm, Duan Yunhong still had no change in his face, but the Great Elder's mouth was panting one after another, his face was a little pale, and his body was a little trembling.

The winner has been decided, and the winner or loser has been decided.

Wen Yunfeng said coldly: "You are defeated. ”

The Great Elder slowed down for a long time, and finally adjusted his breath and said, "That's right, you have won, but the winner may not be able to survive to the end. ”

Duan Yunhong asked puzzledly, "In that case, why did you choose to duel with my brothers?"

The Great Elder smiled and said, "Because I know that in a duel with someone like you, there will be no danger to my life if I lose. ”

With that, the Great Elder laughed.

That is, when the Great Elder laughed, the other seven elders had already appeared beside Wen Yunfeng and Duan Yunhong, and the speed at which they appeared was already fast, but it was still not fast enough, because at least three people here had seen the process of their appearance clearly.

Looking at the seven elders, Wen Yunfeng smiled, and Duan Yunhong also smiled, a smile that could dispel fear because they had already seen death.

Fang Cai and the Great Elder's trembling had consumed most of their internal breath, and now that the seven elders were working together, everyone present could see that Wen Yunfeng and Duan Yunhong had only one way to die, and they themselves knew it very well in their hearts, but the sword and sword never retreated.

In the middle of the night, the fire was blazing, and the hurried figures and anxious eyes of an old man and a young man surrounded the stove in front of him, and the water in the medicine furnace was boiling like two anxious hearts.

Time is slipping away, what's going on out there? They should be well aware, otherwise they wouldn't be in a hurry.

Lan Cheng looked at Baihua Nong and asked anxiously, "How long will it take for the seniors?" I heard that the Border Torture Demon Sect has been killed at the foot of Shaomu Mountain, and Brother Wen and Second Brother Duan are almost unable to resist. ”

Baihua Farmer was also very anxious, looking at the blazing fire, the corners of his mouth trembled and said: "It's soon, it's fast, it's going to be fine soon!"

After that, I only heard a "bang". The furnace flames splashed, and the medicine furnace instantly disappeared, and one, two, three, countless pills appeared in the furnace.

Looking at these pills, Baihua Farmer shouted excitedly: "It's done, it's done." ”

Looking at the results of his long-awaited bitterness, almost no one can suppress the excitement in his heart, and the flower farmer at this moment can't help but remind people of the original Hai Lingzi, his expression and movements are exactly the same, but the difference is that some are to save people, and some are to kill.

Excited, the flower farmer divided the pills into two parts, packed them in two black cloth bags, and then handed them to Lan Cheng.

Looking at the blue city, Baihua Farmer said meaningfully: "The medicine has been practiced, if it can't reach the patient's mouth, then everything we have paid is in vain." Next, I will hand over this task to you, remember that you must be fast, no matter what method you use, you must deliver the medicine to the people and the Central Plains martial arts people tonight. ”

Lan Cheng nodded, because the time was urgent, and he couldn't help hesitation and politeness, picked up the belt full of medicine and walked outside.

Suddenly, the flower farmer stopped Blue City and said, "You have to come back to me again." ”

Bluetown asked, "Why?"

Baihua Nong smiled and said: "I am in the rivers and lakes, and the wisdom of the rivers and lakes will punish more incidents, so I am ready to leave far away." ”

Looking at the benevolent smile of the flower farmer, Lan Cheng didn't say anything but nodded slightly, and then turned around and strode away, he didn't know why the flower farmer made such a decision?

When he came to Liulin Town, Blue City used his own way to find the little brother who was around them as quickly as possible. He handed over a bag of medicine to these little brothers, and entrusted them to send these to the six major sects of Shaolin Temple before dawn no matter what, and before leaving, he repeatedly told these little brothers not to leave their names as much as possible.

At this time, the simpler the person, the more trustworthy he is, looking at the figure of these little brothers leaving, Lan Cheng finally breathed a sigh of relief. It is actually not difficult to deliver the medicine to the hands of the six major sects in the Central Plains, but the most difficult thing at this moment is how to deliver the medicine to the hands of those dying people?

Blue City walked towards the West Village alone, the emaciated figure was a little lonely, this Xiaoxiang can occasionally return to calm, there is no doubt that Blue City is the biggest hero, but no one cares about such a hero. Maybe he wouldn't have done it before, but now he'd rather do it.

The West Village was still quiet, with no lights, no sound, only the lonely and cold moonlight.

Lan Cheng looked around near the entrance of the village but never found any officers and soldiers, which was a little different from what he imagined, but he couldn't care about it so much now, and he didn't have time to think about where Jin Shoutian and those officers and soldiers went? What conspiracy and sinister things were hidden here?

At this moment, the most important thing to do is to save people, when they came to the ancestral hall of the West Village, many people had died, and the smell of decay hit them, Lan Cheng hurriedly fed the living people to take medicine, and after leaving the West Village, he kept tossing and turning to several other villages.

When tomorrow's dawn comes, there will be no more plagues in the world, but I don't know if Wen Yunfeng and Duan Yunhong will be able to survive until tomorrow's dawn?