Chapter Seventy-Four: Choice
At such a close distance, no one could dodge such a swift crossbow arrow, but unfortunately, there are always accidents in everything. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Yang Xiaofeng was such an accident, the arrow came quickly, but his people moved faster.
Luo Qingxue only felt a flower in front of her, her whole person had been lightly carried by Yang Xiaofeng and jumped up from the horse, and at the same time, her sword was also unsheathed and held tightly in his hand.
Yang Xiaofeng was holding Luo Qingxue in his left hand, and the sword in his right hand had been waved. He jumped up from his horse with Luo Qingxue, spun in the air and jumped forward, the sword in his hand swinging out from different angles almost at the same time.
Chipping, chopping, chopping, blocking, dialing...... In the blink of an eye, he had swung out more than a dozen swords, and those deadly arrows of death had been deflected away from their original directions in an instant, and they flew past the two of them. However, they did not even touch a single point of their clothes.
And Yang Xiaofeng's strength for the leap just now was also exhausted, and the next moment, he had slowly landed with Luo Qingxue in one arm.
The sneak attack just now didn't even hurt a single hair of their hair.
At the same time, more than a dozen killers rushed out of the bushes and surrounded the two of them. For a moment, the killers looked at the two of them in disbelief. You know, in the situation just now, there are really not many people who can go unscathed.
Yang Xiaofeng used his hand to hug Luo Qingxue tighter, then smiled slightly, and said, "Ah Xue, it's okay, there is me."
Luo Qingxue smiled and nodded, there was no trace of fear in her heart at all. Leaning on his arms, even if the situation was ten times more dangerous, she would never be afraid.
"Smack...... Syllable...... Snap ......", just now the owner of the tea shop clapped his hands heavily and walked over from behind the killers, with an admiring look on his face, and exclaimed: "Good, it's good." To be honest, whether it is reaction time, speed, agility, swordsmanship, and light skills, you can be said to be the only top in my life. In that situation, in the face of more than a dozen powerful arrows fired from various directions, not only did you dodge yourself, but at the same time, you were able to save another person, and you were still unscathed. With this skill, among the young generation like you in today's martial arts, I am afraid that there will definitely be no second person."
Yang Xiaofeng smiled and said, "Thank you for the compliment."
The smile on the face of the tea shop owner became stronger and stronger, and he said: "With your skills, if you are the only one today, it is very likely that we will not be able to keep you, but it is very unfortunate ......."
Yang Xiaofeng said lightly: "How is it unfortunate"?
The owner of the tea shop stared at Luo Qingxue and said, "What I said is unfortunate, you still have a woman, I wonder if this girl has such amazing skills as you?"
"You mean, I shouldn't have taken her"?
"You really shouldn't take her, there are some things that shouldn't have been involved with women."
"You're saying she's going to drag me down"?
"Of course".
Yang Xiaofeng slowly shook his head and said, "You are wrong."
"I was wrong", the owner of the tea shop seemed a little surprised.
Yang Xiaofeng's depressed face gradually showed a touch of extremely tenacious determination, and said coldly: "If I were the only one today, you might really be able to kill me, but it would be different with her."
The owner of the tea shop was surprised: "So, this girl's martial arts are still above you"?
Yang Xiaofeng shook his head.
"Then I don't understand."
"For myself, I can only play five points at most, but for her, I can play twelve. Because I want to protect her, I will never let her be hurt in the slightest."
"Yes, hahaha......", the owner of the tea shop seemed to think it was very funny, and laughed: "It seems that you actually regard her as more important than your own life, interesting, really interesting".
Yang Xiaofeng said lightly: "Actually, you are not too despicable, if you just poisoned the face, I'm afraid the two of us would be dead by now."
"Hehe, I thought I was pretending to be good enough, but you still found out. If I had known this, I should have been like you said, how good it would be to poison it, and it wouldn't be as troublesome as ...... now", the owner of the tea shop seemed to regret it a little, and asked, "Can you tell me how you found out?"
Yang Xiaofeng said coldly: "Killing intent."
"Killing intent, interesting ......", the owner of the tea shop suddenly said a little jokingly: "So now, can you still feel the killing intent"?
The killers around him burst into unbridled laughter.
Yang Xiaofeng did not speak.
"Alas......", the owner of the tea shop suddenly sighed, shook his head, and said, "It's a pity, it's a pity."
"It's a pity ......", Yang Xiaofeng asked, "What is a pity"?
The owner of the tea shop looked at Luo Qingxue, who had been hugged tightly by Yang Xiaofeng with one arm from beginning to end, and sighed: "It's a pity that you are such an infatuated couple, but you have to die like this, and today you have come to the end of your life." Don't you think it's a pity"?
The killers burst into another unbridled laugh.
Yang Xiaofeng didn't have a smile, he hugged Luo Qingxue tighter, and said lightly: "Actually, I don't feel pity at all, if you can really die with the person you love, then it's not a kind of happiness, do you say?"
"Well, that's true......", the owner of the tea shop actually agreed: "Then it seems that you can only be a pair of ghost mandarin ducks, pray for goodbye in the next life." By the way, anyway, there is time, don't you say anything to each other, is it really just a last word"?
"Wind ......", Luo Qingxue was interrupted by Yang Xiaofeng as soon as she spoke.
"Ah Xue, don't be afraid, with me here, nothing ...... anything", Yang Xiaofeng patted her shoulder gently, then looked up at the owner of the tea shop, and said, "It's just that before you want to kill me, I still have a question I hope you can answer."
"Oh......", the owner of the tea shop seemed to be very patient, and smiled: "What questions, you might as well tell them and see if I can answer them."
Yang Xiaofeng was a little lonely, and said lightly: "Isn't it good to be a tea shop owner, why do you have to choose to be a killer?"
"Choose ......", the owner of the tea shop smiled self-deprecatingly for a while, and seemed to fall into deep thought, and said after a while: "What you can choose is not a choice, you can have the right to choose, but unfortunately fate will not give you the qualification to choose, this is the fate that everyone cannot escape." You are like this, and so am I".
Yang Xiaofeng also smiled slightly, as if he was a little sad, and said: "You know, I never thought of killing, because I think that no matter what the reason, killing is an unforgivable sin."
"Definitely. Actually, I don't like to kill people ...... either", the owner of the tea shop was silent for a while, and said, "Unfortunately, we don't have the right to choose." It's as if you can stop valuing your life now, but in order to protect your woman, you have to kill us all. And from my point of view, I can only continue to live if I kill all of you, because this is the way and means of survival of a killer, and it is the reason why we live in this world."
Yang Xiaofeng glanced down at the long sword in his hand, and then looked at Luo Qingxue's face fixedly, did he really have no choice?
Is it really the only choice but to kill?