The night continued, and the stars and moon were suddenly unusually dim, only the starry lights in the courtyard.

Everyone was waiting, waiting for Jin Shoutian to stop, waiting for his next move, everyone knew that they were about to have a premonition of what was about to happen, but before everything came, everything could be unpredictable.

The laughter stopped abruptly, Jin Shoutian's eyes were full of anger, jealousy, and murderous aura, he looked at the night thorn, and finally his gaze stayed on Duan Yunhong.

Jin Shoutian asked coldly: "You chose to betray me for such a man!"

Night Thorn collected his tears and replied coldly: "Yes! It is precisely because of Duan Yunhong that he is the only man in the world who is worthy of Night Thorn to be desperate." ”

Jin Shoutian smiled and said: "You once said that the one who can get you is either the richest and most powerful person in the world, or the most powerful and invincible person, but just one Duan Yunhong is nothing, why do you want to follow him?"

Night Thorn said coldly: "Because he knows how to give up, he can give up his knife, his mission, and his rivers and lakes for the sake of love, such a man is the real destination of Night Thorn." ”

Jin Shoutian said: "I can too!"

Night Thorn smiled and said: "If you could, you would have given up a few years ago, if a person even has to find a reason and delay to give up, then no matter how powerful and powerful such a person is, it is only a temporary gain or loss, and I want a lifetime." ”

When Night Thorn finished saying this, Jin Shoutian smiled, and the knot in Jin Long's heart was also opened, they may have both loved Night Thorn deeply, and their love may be no less than Duan Yunhong, but their love did not make a woman feel grounded, and no matter how deep and insecure love is, it is in vain.

Jin Shoutian said coldly: "Then let your love, your love, and your rivers and lakes all be buried here tonight." ”

After saying that, Jin Shoutian took a few steps back and waved his hand, and the cold crossbowmen pulled the trigger, and the sound of "whoosh" was endless, and the arrows shot like raindrops towards Wen Yunfeng, Night Thorn, and Duan Yunhong, who was unconscious.

It was too late, it was too fast, Wen Yunfeng had already rushed in front of the Night Thorn and Duan Yunhong at the fastest speed, relying on the swiftness of the Qingyan Sword to resist the menacing rain of arrows, but even if his martial arts were world-famous and his swordsmanship was superb, he could only resist for a while, and it was difficult to resist for a lifetime.

Soon Wen Yunfeng's legs had been hit by two arrows, and blood flowed out vigorously, but he still didn't fall, he didn't know how long he could hold out.

Night Thorn was always in front of Duan Yunhong, facing death, this weak woman did not have the slightest fear, perhaps she enjoyed this moment of living and dying together, because she was still smiling.

Looking at the smile of the night thorn, the golden dragon also smiled that he had never smiled so brightly, this is an epiphany laugh, a touched heart, a relieved smile, the killer will only smile if he understands the true feelings, it seems that this martial idiot-like killer finally understands the best, purest and most beautiful love in this world.

The golden dragon muttered to himself, "Nightthorn promised me that if you can live, you must be happy. ”

After that, the golden dragon rushed into the rain of arrows in the crossbow array, and the golden tiger and Jin Shoutian were surprised at first, and then shouted desperately, but who can undo what the golden dragon decided?

The golden dragon stood in front of Wen Yunfeng, letting ten thousand arrows pierce his heart, but he felt more relaxed and relieved than he had ever felt before, because his smile never broke.

Looking at the sonorous and powerful back of the golden dragon, the night piercing tears flooded again, this may be the only thing she can repay the golden dragon, and this is enough for the golden dragon.

When the crossbowmen shot the last wave of arrows in the trigger and were about to replace them with the second wave, Jin Shoutian raised his hand and said, "Wait. ”

Iron-hearted killings never come halfway, and once they do, what reason is there to continue?

Wen Yunfeng rushed forward to catch the crumbling golden dragon, at this moment the golden dragon was already dying, his body was already full of holes, he couldn't see a complete piece of skin, and blood had covered his whole body.

Wen Yunfeng was also very sad, but he didn't shed tears, because he knew that the golden dragon at this moment didn't need the comfort of tears.

Wen Yunfeng said, "Why are you doing this?"

Jin Long said hesitantly: "This may be the path I should take the most, I can get to know Wen Shaoxia before I die, and Jin Long will not come and go in vain." ”

After saying that, Jin Long shook his head hard and looked towards Jin Shoutian, for Jin Long, every action and every word is so difficult now, and it is also the last time in this life, so he must think about it and must finish it.

Looking at Jin Shoutian, Jin Long trembled and said: "Factory Father, Jin Long has never begged you for anything in his life? Although Jin Long is a traitor, he still wants to ask Factory Gong to raise his noble hand and let them go, even if it is just one night." ”

Jin Shoutian didn't speak, didn't agree, didn't seem to refuse, maybe he was hesitating in his heart, people are not grass and trees, how can they be ruthless.

Jin Long grabbed Wen Yunfeng's hand, pestled Wen Yunfeng's ear and said, "Wen Shaoxia, I know that as long as you pass tonight, you will definitely have a way to defeat Jin Shoutian, so I can only help you win this night, and the road ahead depends on you." ”

Wen Yunfeng clasped the golden dragon's hand and said, "This night, Wen Yunfeng will remember it in his heart. ”

There was still one last person left, and the last sentence was not explained, but the golden dragon's life seemed to have come to an end, and his outstretched left hand was trembling all the time, and the blood in his mouth kept flowing.

At the moment when he was dying and his hand was about to hit the ground, a warm hand held his left hand tightly, no one dared to be jealous of this grip, Duan Yunhong would not, and neither would Jin Shoutian.

The golden dragon opened his eyes and used his last strength to say: "Night Thorn, there was once a person named Golden Dragon in this world who loved you, and he could give up everything for you, please remember him, remember." ”

Before the last admonition could be spoken, the golden dragon quietly left this world.

There is one less killer in this world, and there may be one less devil for the rivers and lakes, but it has become a knot that can never be untied in the hearts of nostalgic people.

Nightthorn cried and shouted the name of the golden dragon, and although the golden dragon could not respond to him, he believed that the golden dragon could hear it.

Killers can only become peerless martial arts if they are loyal, but loyal killers often end up miserable, and sometimes they can be opportunistic like the Golden Tiger in life, but why do some people insist on being stubborn and seeking death? The spectator never understands the rivers and lakes, let alone love.

Jin Hu stepped forward and asked, "Gonggong, what should we do next?"

Jin Shoutian closed his eyes and sighed softly: "Even if I owe Jin Long tonight, Jin Shoutian will not owe him anything from now on?"

Jin Shoutian and Jin Hu walked towards the gate of the small courtyard with ten crossbowmen and Jinyi guards, and suddenly Jin Shoutian stopped, looked back at the night thorn and said, "I don't know why so many men love you madly?" Even I am no exception, but I can rest assured that I did not give up at the beginning, will not give up now, and will never give up in the future." ”

Nightthorn said coldly: "Evil will be punished, one day you will regret and blame yourself for the mistakes you made in this life, but die alone." ”

Jin Shoutian smiled, he was laughing at the words of the night thorn, which seemed to be angry and cursed.

Looking at Wen Yunfeng, Jin Shoutian said, "Swordsman, we will definitely meet again, and you will always be my defeated men." ”

Wen Yunfeng said coldly: "The swordsman will be defeated, everyone will be defeated, won't you be defeated?"

Jin Shoutian smiled and said, "I hope so!"

After that, Jin Shoutian didn't say anything more, and left the old inn with his people.

After Jin Shoutian leaves, the pain and tears will always pass, but everything has to continue, because the rivers and lakes will not wait for you, and time flies.

Wen Yunfeng said to the night thorn: "Don't be too sad about the night thorn, the second brother is seriously injured, you quickly help him in to rest, and I will go to bury the old gentleman and the golden dragon." ”

After that, Nightthorn cleaned up his emotions, although his emotions were difficult to recover for a while, but the people who were alive at the moment still needed more care.

The arrow wound on Wen Yunfeng's leg was still bleeding, and he didn't have time to bandage it, so he only stopped the bleeding slightly, and then walked towards the courtyard with the corpses of Jin Long and the old man.

Swordsmen will always do the most dangerous things, suffer the most serious injuries, but they will always be the most neglected people, they also need understanding, they also need care, and they also need to share, but they are destined to always be lonely guests on the rivers and lakes.

In the middle of the night, the breeze cools down, and the moonlight gradually falls on the earth.

Duan Yunhong lay quietly on the bed, the night thorn guarded the side of the bed without leaving an inch, looking straight at Duan Yunhong, how she hoped that Duan Yunhong would wake up in the next moment.

"Squeak, creak" There was a sound of opening the door, and Wen Yunfeng walked in from outside the house.

Looking at Duan Yunhong on the bed, he said, "He hasn't woken up yet?"

Nightthorn shook his head anxiously and said, "No, I've been unconscious like this!"

After that, Wen Yunfeng helped Duan Yunhong up, and he also sat cross-legged on the bed, his palms pressed against Duan Yunhong's back, and used internal breath to test and alleviate Duan Yunhong's injury.

Time passed little by little, Wen Yunfeng's internal breath was almost exhausted, and his face became more and more pale, but Duan Yunhong was still unconscious and did not react in the slightest.

Suddenly, Wen Yunfeng frowned, put away his internal breath, and slowly walked out of bed with Duan Yunhong lying on the bed.

Night Thorn asked worriedly, "Brother Wen, Yunhong, is he okay?"

Wen Yunfeng pondered for a moment and said, "It stands to reason that the blow of a golden needle and the golden dragon will never make the second brother unconscious, and the only explanation is that the golden needle is poisonous." ”

The night thorn suddenly shouted: "The golden dragon is already vicious, and poisoning the golden needle is also his usual trick. ”

Wen Yunfeng said: "This poison is by no means ordinary, at this time it is too late for us to prescribe and dispense medicine in Langzhong, the only way is"

Nightthorn said, "Those who poison must have a solution." ”

Wen Yunfeng said without the slightest hesitation: "Then without further ado, you look at the second brother and I will go to find Jin Shoutian." ”

The night thorn grabbed Wen Yunfeng and said, "Brother Wen, you have been injured, and most of your internal breath has been consumed, isn't it equivalent to sending you to death at this time? Let's rest for a night, Yun Hong's heartbeat is stable, this poison is chronic, and it will not be fatal immediately." ”

Wen Yunfeng stopped, thought for a while and said, "Okay, I'll go again tomorrow morning." ”

With that, Wen Yunfeng walked towards the outside of the house.