The wind is blowing fiercely, and the snow lingers and seems to have no intention of stopping!

The sound of Jin Ge has become sparse from haste to thin, and the sound of fighting has gradually disappeared, so the battle should be almost over.

The worries in the hearts of the old man, Lan Lin, Feiyun Buddha Killing, and Mei Lian should also be put aside, because the results will be presented in front of them immediately, and it will be clear who wins and who loses.

The wind stopped, the snow stopped, the wind still stood there, the scimitar in his hand trembled, it was no longer a knife, the blade was full of chips and cracks. Feng's face was extremely pale as death, and the master knew at a glance that such a life had reached its limit.

He touched his neck with his hand and then looked at the bloodstained hands tightly, muttering to himself: "Impossible, there is no one in this world who can beat me in knife technique, what kind of knife technique I have never seen?"

The wind had already hurt his internal organs, but he endured the severe pain and said: "The snow is full of bows, no moves, no style, and he is stronger than his own enemy!"

Bao Tian smiled and said: "Good knife technique, good knife technique, you could have understood me with this move, but you were seriously injured, this is really providence!"

Feng said coldly: "Evil will be punished, you will be ambushed one day!"

Bao Tian smiled and said: "Your life has come to an end, and that knife may be the swan song of your career, what else do I have to fear?"

Feng said coldly: "I am still standing and you will be afraid in your heart, otherwise why don't you make a move?"

Luo Tian smiled and said: "You are too confident, but I appreciate your confidence, today is indeed your victory, I will spare your life, after seven days, the chess game between us must be divided." ”

Snatching the sky slowly walked towards the wind, and the wind's body began to shake, but he still held on to it.

He whispered to the wind's ear: "Maybe you still hold on to your love at this moment, but I tell you that death is like a lamp going out, and there is no point in sacrificing and missing." ”

Feng smiled and said, "Although you are alive, it is better to live than to die!"

Bao Tian didn't speak, smiled slightly, and walked towards the Feiyun Buddha Kill.

Capture the sky and look at the Feiyun Buddha killing, and the Feiyun Buddha killing looks at the capture of the sky.

Feiyun Buddha said coldly: "If you want to fight, I will accompany you to the end!"

Snatching Tian smiled and said, "The death game is meaningless to me, and tonight is over!"

Baotian walked to Mei Lian's side, quietly looking at this woman who had been lingering with him for several nights, there was no blood and bloodlust in his eyes, all tenderness and love.

Mei Lian also looked at the sky, although she was infinitely angry and hateful in her heart, but at least at this moment, she felt that this wicked person was actually quite pitiful, because she knew the taste of loving someone.

Luo Tian smiled and said: "No matter how beautiful a woman is, it will only linger for one night, and after a few nights with you, your beauty is still so strong." I'm sorry I would change it for you if I could do it all over again, but it's too late now, and there's still seven days to enjoy it!"

Mei Lian said: "You may still be forgiven when you look back now." ”

Bao Tian smiled and said: "What if you offend the world with your words? Once the chess game starts, there is no possibility of giving up halfway, if I lose, please end me with my own hands, at least I can see Hades with a smile." ”

Mei Lian said: "You can't lose!"

Raidy smiled and said, "I've already lost, but I'm willing." ”

With that, he stopped talking, and staggered towards the night, and the snow-covered bow just now made him defeated, and for whatever reason, at least he couldn't use the knife again tonight!

The conversation between Capture Tian and Mei Lian just now, the voice is very small, only the two of them know, this may be the only secret of love between the two enemies of Capture Tian and Mei Lian.

Looking at the back of Baotian and disappearing into the night, Mei Lian even felt pitiful for this man for a moment, because there was no hatred and anger in her eyes.

The old man muttered to himself, "This catastrophe has finally been avoided!"

Just when the four of them thought that everything was over, only one person was silent, Feng quietly closed his eyes, and his mind was full of bits and pieces about the Blue Forest, all the days of traveling west, all the time of fighting, and finally becoming a close friend who trusted each other, and a smile rose on the corner of Feng's mouth.

"Jingle bell", the scimitar in the wind's hand fell to the snow, and the person slowly fell to the ground with the floating plum blossoms, and the moment a killer put down his weapon proved that he could no longer kill and protect people, because his life had come to an end.

Lan Lin shouted, "Wind." ”

Tears also fell to the ground in an instant, she rushed forward like a hair, at this moment she could no longer pretend to be indifferent, at this moment she could finally unscrupulously confide in her heart care and appropriateness.

Looking at the situation in front of them, the old man and Feiyun Buddha Kill of course also knew what was happening, in fact, they should have thought of Fang Cai's punch against the sky, Feng was already seriously injured, although Fang Cai's knife was invincible, it burned the life of this lonely killer, the old man, Feiyun Buddha Kill and Mei Lian also walked up, for this person who saved with their lives, they should be guilty at this moment.

Lan Lin rushed forward and hugged Feng into his arms, Feng's face became more and more pale, his breath became weaker and weaker, and the blood that he had endured for a long time also overflowed from his mouth.

Lan Lin cried and said: "You know that you are not his opponent, what are you doing? If you don't want to come to Kunlun with me, you want to come, why do you want to come here to die when you say that you have done a good job as a killer?"

Although Lan Lin was unforgiving, her tears had already said it all.

Feng slowly stretched out his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of Lan Lin's eyes, smiled and said, "Feng can die in the arms of the person he loves the most in this life without regrets, and your tears are my best funeral." ”

Lan Lin cried and said: "You can't die, you have to live well, you can even defeat the sky, why don't you save yourself if your martial arts are so powerful?"

Looking at the stupid Lan Lin, Feng smiled sincerely and said: "Don't cry, I don't want to see you cry, I want you to be happy, I want you to smile forever, it was you who made me learn to smile, why are you crying in front of me today?"

Lan Lin tried hard to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, and although she wanted to smile to the wind one last time, the tears became more and more.

Feng asked, "If you didn't meet Wen Yunfeng but met me first, would you fall in love with me?"

Looking at the wind that was getting weaker and weaker, Lan Lin thought for a while and said, "I will, I will, I will definitely fall in love with you!"

Feng smiled heartily, this may be the happiest moment in his life, such a smile can't be pretended, although he knows that Lan Lin's words are to please him, but even so he will not hesitate to believe that at least this love word came out of Lan Lin's mouth.

Feng looked at Feiyun Buddha Kill and said, "Brother, you're here!"

As soon as the word brother came out, Feiyun Buddha's tears also burst out of his eyes, and he stepped forward to hold Feng's hands tightly, and Feng's hands were already cold at this time.

Feiyun Buddha killed and said: "Brother, I hurt you!"

Feng shook his head and said, "You don't have to blame yourself, even if I wasn't injured, I wouldn't be able to kill Capture Heaven, at this time, Wen Yunfeng and Duan Yunhong have been trapped by Capture Heaven, you must take them away to defeat Capture Heaven." ”

Feiyun Buddha Kill nodded and promised: "Brother, don't worry, Feiyun Buddha will kill and sacrifice his life, and he will also break the net with the Sky Fish." ”

Feng said: "No, you must live, this river and lake still need you." ”

Feiyun Buddha nodded vigorously, he didn't know what to say, and the words of thanks and reluctance were meaningless.

Feng looked at the old man and said: "Senior, I'm leaving, thank you for saving your life, Feng has killed countless people in this life, and the blood debt must be repaid with blood." ”

The old man's dry eyes were also moist, looking at the great and lonely killer in front of him, in addition to guilt, the old man was more respectful and heartfelt.

The wind said to Lan Lin, "Lin'er, can you hold me tight?"

Lan Lin cried and hugged the wind tightly in his arms.

Feng struggled and shouted to the sky with his last breath: "Wen Yunfeng, if you fail Lin Er one day, Feng will not let you go." ”

The voice is still echoing at the top of Kunlun for a long time, and the wind has left this world forever, plum blossom petals fell on his face for a long time, perhaps the plum blossom also fell in love with the coldness of his fraternity.

The wind's life is as ethereal as the wind, his knife has entered many people's lives, and ended many people's lives, as a killer he deserves to die, but now in the hearts of everyone who knows him, he is the most unworthy person in the world!

It wasn't until he met Lan Lin that he found a harbor that belonged to him, but once the killer was emotional, he couldn't escape the tricks of heaven's will, so he was sure to die.

Fortunately, at the last moment of his life, he was embraced by his beloved, he befriended a brother, and his life was short but prosperous.

Before I knew it, it was already dawn, and I didn't sleep all night, but the people here were not tired, because they were angry, because they were moved, because they were heroic, so they didn't dare to get tired.

On the top of Kunlun, next to the plum blossom tree, there is an extra grave where the first ray of morning light shines, and the wind has really stopped at this moment.

Lan Lin knelt on the grave of the wind, although there was no love, there was something better than love in this world, that is, the killer's selfless, broad, blood-like love.

Lan Lin's red and swollen eyes were full of smiles, and under the reflection of the morning sun, her tired face was still so amazing, she knew that the wind liked her to laugh, so she endured the pain in her heart and smiled stubbornly.

The old man sighed and said, "When the snow is full of bows today in the coming year, it will be difficult to see the Kunlun Knife Dancer again!"

Feiyun Buddha Kill looked at the grave of the wind and muttered to himself: "Brother, the top of Kunlun will be your destination in the future, and Feiyun Buddha Kill will never let anyone disturb you!"

The old man, Feiyun Buddha Kill and Mei Lian stared at the grave of the wind for a long time, the rivers and lakes are actually very cruel, no matter how great the hero is, after his death, it is only a three-foot tombstone and a pile of loess, but some people gaze quietly with a sincere heart, and the person in the tomb can be regarded as a well-deserved death.

What's more, there is Lan Lin who shed tears for him, and the tears of the beautiful woman are the most inexplicable and powerful poison in the world.

Prodigal sons, killers, swordsmen, heroes, once they drink this cup of poisonous wine, they will not hesitate to spend their lives for it!