Picturesque view outside the door.

From here, the dark brown road winds its way through the verdant woods and along the blue waters of the lake to the city.

In the overcast sky, the distant mountains look like they are in the fog, which is even more beautiful and mysterious.

It's not far from the town, but the water of the lake and the green forests around it seem to have isolated the red dust from the distant mountains.

Bai Yujing took a long breath, the air was humid and sweet, he couldn't help but sigh and said, "I like this place. ”

Fang Longxiang said elegantly: "There are many people who like this place. ”

Bai Yujing sighed: "There are living people and there are dead people. ”

Fang Longxiang smiled faintly and said, "Dead people are usually not welcome here. ”

Bai Yujing was puzzled: "Why is there an exception today?"

Fang Longxiang shrugged his shoulders and said, "No matter who it is, as long as it is a guest who lives here, no matter what the guest wants to do, he can't object." ”

Bai Yujing said: "What if you want to kill someone?"

Fang Longxiang smiled and said, "Then it depends on who wants to kill and who kills." ”

Bai Yujing said coldly: "This is really what a standard businessman said. ”

Fang Longxiang said: "I was originally a businessman. ”

Shi Fan and Yuan Zixia didn't speak, each thinking about their own thoughts.

Shi Fan complained in his heart: It's really the same as the style of the old man, thinking of the jokes imitating the ancient dragon body on the modern Internet, he couldn't help but laugh secretly in his heart.

Yuan Zixia said in her heart: This Shi Fan is really incomprehensible, the old lady has been out of the horse several times, but he didn't even take the bait, he was really angry with the old lady and glanced at Bai Yujing softly: It's still good, it's good to others, and it's obedient. If it weren't for the mission, I really hope to wander the world with him!

Regardless of the entanglement between these two people. I only heard Bai Yujing say: \"Xiao Fang, are you waiting for that person?\"

Fang Longxiang said: "I don't know either. Tonight must be a long one, though. \"

Bai Yujing said: \"Xiao Fang is right, haha. Bai Yujing was smiling happily at the moment, but he didn't know what was waiting for him?

Night slowly fell, the atmosphere in the inn became weird, the mother-in-law and grandson were still crying, they cried all night yesterday, and they looked haggard today.

The black-clothed bodyguard beside Zhu Dashao still followed closely, with a strong sense of mockery in his eyes.

Miao Yaotian and the others looked a little anxious.

At this moment, a fight broke out in the backyard.

There was a burst of sword light and sword shadows, and hidden weapons were vertical and horizontal.

Miao Yaotian, Zhao Yidao, Zhu Dashao, Zhang San and others all did not know where to go.

Shi Fan was not in a hurry, knowing that the big drama had just begun.

After a long time, the shouting of killing gradually subsided.

In the room of the mother-in-law and grandson and a coffin in the backyard, there are now a few more people.

There are living, some dead, and some half-dead.

The rivers and lakes are the law of the jungle of natural selection and survival of the fittest.

There was only Bai Yujing alive in the room.

Dead, the child, the mother-in-law, and the old man. Don't look at him as a child, look at the wrinkles on his face, you know that he is older than Bai Yujing, and he is still holding a nail in his hand, which is glowing with a green luster, and he knows that it is highly toxic at a glance.

The mother-in-law, but not a mother-in-law, but a middle-aged beauty, also died.

The old man, who had been dead for days, had an extra bloody hole in his neck, gurgling and bleeding, as if he had just died.

The half-dead one, but it was Fang Longxiang, seeing that it was no longer possible, there was an unwilling look in his eyes, and he finally breathed.

Bai Yujing had a painful look in his eyes. The feeling that his best friend was going to kill him and indeed die in front of him made the man almost breathless. However, his acupuncture hole had not yet been unlocked, so he could only stand there.

What the hell just happened?

Here's the thing: when Bai Yujing and Fang Longxiang came in, they were attacked by the three ancestors and grandchildren, yes, the old man who was supposed to be dead for a few days and lying in the coffin actually pretended to be dead. However, he never expected that Fang Longxiang had already taken precautions, and he had no intention of calculating or not, but the three of his ancestors and grandchildren were killed by the counter-killing.

Then pointing to their corpses, Fang Longxiang told Bai Yujing that the old man was the rumored Gongsun Jing who was scared to death, and he had a dwarf friend and a middle-aged but well-maintained beautiful wife.

Peacock Ling's drawings were stolen from his hands, so he faked his death to get out, and then came here with his wife and his best friend Yi Rong, intending to retrieve the drawings.

"How do you know these things?" Bai Yujing asked.

"Because it's my turf. \"

\"Is the drawing really on Yuan Zixia?\"

"You can ask him. It just so happened that he was outside. \"

Bai Yujing immediately walked out, and suddenly, an iron hook slashed his wrist, and the immortal sword fell to the ground.

Then a fist hit Bai Yujing's waist on the Jingmen acupoint, Bai Yujing fell, and the iron hook rubbed his throat coldly.

\"You did it to me for that thing?my best friend??are you also a member of the Blue Dragon Society?\"

\"Yes, I'm a cripple, and if I want to mix the rivers and lakes, I must join the Blue Dragon Society. \"

Fang Longxiang said: "Since we have always been good friends, I have to give you at least two ways to go!"

Bai Yujing said: "Thank you, you are really a good friend." ”

Fang Longxiang said: "The first road is very close, and now the coffin is next to you." ”

Bai Yujing said: "This coffin is too thin. For someone as famous as me, you must at least give me a decent coffin. ”

Fang Longxiang said: "That's not necessary, I can guarantee that when you lie in, you can't tell whether the coffin is thick or thin." The iron hook in his hand began to move again, and he said slightly, "But in any case, it is more comfortable to sleep in a bed than in a coffin, especially when there is a woman in the bed." ”

Bai Yujing nodded and said, "That's not fake at all, but it depends on what kind of woman is sleeping on the bed." ”

Fang Longxiang said: "Oh!"

Bai Yujing said: "If the bed inside is sleeping with a sow, I would rather sleep in the coffin." ”

Fang Longxiang said: "Of course you don't think that Miss Yuan is a sow. ”

Bai Yujing said: "She is indeed not; ”

Fang Longxiang smiled again and said, "In good conscience, you are not the first person to say that she is a." ”

Bai Yujing said: "The first one is Gongsun Jing?"

Fang Longxiang smiled: "You are right again. Who would have thought that an old fox like Gongsun Jing would also be planted in the hands of a female dog. ”

Bai Yujing sighed and said, "In my conscience, I really sympathize with him. ”

Fang Longxiang said: "I also sympathize with him. ”

Bai Yujing said: "I don't gamble, I don't drink, and I'm not lustful." I have only one problem. ”

Fang Longxiang said: "What's wrong?"

Bai Yujing said: "I lie, but I only say it once a day. ”

Fang Longxiang said: "Did you say anything today?"

Bai Yujing said: "Not yet, so I'm going to say it quickly now, so as not to have no chance in the future." ”

He smiled and added, "So now whatever I say, you'd better not believe it." ”

Fang Longxiang smiled: "Thank you for reminding me, I won't believe it." ”

Bai Yujing said: "If I say that Gongsun Jing, who was just killed by you, has been resurrected again, of course you don't believe it. ”

Fang Longxiang said: "Of course!"

Bai Yujing smiled: "I said that her wife has woken up and is about to plot against you, but you still don't believe it." ”

Fang Longxiang said: "I still don't believe it." ”

Although he didn't believe it, he couldn't help but turn his head, and his hand also moved, and the iron hook in his hand was far away from Bai Yujing's throat.

Bai Yujing's elbows, back, and thighs suddenly exerted force at the same time, flipped out to the right, and bounced up.

The Immortal Sword fell on Gongsun Jing's corpse.

As soon as the others flipped out, their hands were already gripping the hilt of their swords.

But at this moment, the strength he had just lifted suddenly disappeared inexplicably.

He had just jumped three feet and fell down heavily.

Then he heard Fang Longxiang's smug and happy laughter, and his heart sank.

Because he knew that this was his last chance, and now that it was missed, it would never come again.

Fang Longxiang laughed and said, "It's just a little bit now, I'm done." \"

Bai Yujing asked, "Which point?"

Fang Longxiang said: \"The Peacock Feather drawings are still in the hands of others. \"

\"In whose hands?\" Bai Yujing's face changed.

\"You!\"

Bai Yujing sighed: "The woman really can't be trusted, she told me not to say it, but she told you first." \"

Fang Longxiang said: \"So, where is it hidden?\"

Bai Yujing's eyes drifted around, not looking at Fang Longxiang, to prevent him from seeing the flaws.

Fang Longxiang said: "The most dangerous place is the safest place, first of all, it must be here." \"

After a careful look around, he found that Bai Yujing's gaze touched everything in the room, except for one thing, which was not touched.

Fang Longxiang laughed and said, "I know, by the way, what about your immortal sword, haha\"

Bai Yujing's face turned pale.

Fang Longxiang picked up the Immortal Sword, stroked the sword body, and muttered, "A good sword, indeed a good sword." It's just that the hilt of the sword is too broken. \"Shake the hilt of the sword, and find that it is empty.

Bai Yujing let out a long sigh and closed his eyes.

Although Fang Longxiang betrayed him, he still couldn't bear to watch Fang Longxiang die, so he had to close his eyes.

Fang Longxiang pinched the hilt of the sword and turned it around, opening the hilt of the sword, however

There are not drawings inside, but dozens of poisonous needles.

So, Fang Longxiang died. Died at his own hands.

Of the people standing in the room, only Bai Yujing remained.