When the sun was setting and the people were not leaving, they should have left, because the border city was not a town with a lot of nightlife. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info but they didn't leave, there were more and more onlookers in the ring, this is destined to be an ordinary and extraordinary day!

Bian Long looked at the two big men in front of him, and the two big men also looked at Bian Long in front of him, while Wen Yunfeng's eyes were closely fixed on the three people in the ring, he seemed to be holding something in his right hand, and his eyes were unremitting, as if the original persistent and resolute swordsman had returned, but the hand holding the sword no longer held the sword, but he would always pick it up again, because the land was full of rivers and lakes!

Finally, the three of them in the ring still exchanged hands in full view, and the first to strike was still two unknown evil men, although they were in control of the victory, but after all, they were more anxious than Bian Long, so it was reasonable for them to strike first.

The fists of the two big men were extremely fast and powerful, and even the people next to the ring a few feet away could feel the gust of fist wind.

The people present may have firmly believed that the Bian Long City Lord in their hearts was invincible in the world at the last moment, but at this moment they put away their anticipation and excitement, and there was a faint worry in their eyes, even Bian Long himself could feel the strength of the opponent.

The fists and feet of the three of them were entangled together, surrounded by two eight-foot men, Bian Long looked so small, but Xiao had his own small benefits, he could barely dodge the strong and vicious fists of the two with his agile body, and responded while roundabout, and Bian Long struggled to support him in the ring.

Under the ring, Wen Yunfeng also clenched his fists, always worried about Bian Long, because he knew that with such a heavy punch on his body, even the most powerful person would either die or be disabled.

Wen Yunfeng muttered to himself: "Where did these two people come from? I have never heard of this kind of fist, and perhaps only the third brother's Buddha Killing God Fist can restrain it in the world today. Brother Bian Long has met an opponent this time, but I don't know if there will be any conspiracy behind these two uninvited guests?"

Calm and suspicious are the most unique advantages of swordsmen, calmness can allow them to catch any weakness of their opponent and win with one move, and suspicious can make them think longer, see longer, and go further.

The fists and feet of the three people in the ring became more and more ruthless, and after the back and forth dismantling moves, they were already familiar with each other's routines, so every move and style in the next step was to go to the opponent's vital point, and there would be absolutely no room for anything!

Surrounded by the strong fist winds of the two big men, Bian Long gradually showed his declining momentum, and his blocking became a little difficult, and his body movement slowed down.

Suddenly, Bian Long's feet almost slipped inattentively, and the opponent's overwhelming fists immediately met him, and the people under the ring couldn't help screaming, and even Bian Long himself gave up blocking and dodging, because he knew that it was too late.

Among the crowd, only Wen Yunfeng was the calmest, and he saw his right hand move slightly, a very simple movement, almost no one could detect this simple action.

The fists of the two big men were like Mount Tai pressing in an instant, but at the moment when they were about to get close to Bian Long's chest, they suddenly changed direction and hit the ring hard.

Bian Long immediately flipped up from the ground and glanced at the crowd, he should know what was going on and who came to the rescue, because there was a reassuring and down-to-earth smile on his face.

The two big men rubbed their fists and looked into the crowd, their hearts should be full of doubts and puzzles, I believe that they must have done a full understanding of the border city before they came, otherwise they would not have blatantly said the previous crazy words.

The two big men hesitated for a moment and then cheered up, rushing towards Bian Long's side, and the three of them continued to fight together.

During the fight, the two big men could always feel that Bian Long had been cornered by them, but they were always crushed by an invisible force in a desperate situation.

Finally when the sun set and the night came, Bian Long completed a victorious duel, the two evil men who came to provoke were lying under the ring, their expressions were painful, and the people next to the ring also came with bursts of cheers, this is the cheers that belong to the victory, this is the cheers that belong to the heroes, this is the cheers of the deepest part of human nature, Bian Long stood on the ring and enjoyed this cheer, but only Wen Yunfeng knew that this cheer would bring endless troubles and ties to people.

But someone has to do some things, otherwise the world will be really messed up!

The two men were drowned out by the cheers of the crowd, and one man picked up the other and staggered away into the night.

While fleeing, he muttered: "I didn't expect there to be a master here, it seems that the border city is not as simple as we imagined, there are not many people in the world who can beat you and my brothers, and this person can defeat you and me with his fingers in the dark, it must not be an ordinary person to hurry back and report to the general!"

After that, the two of them stopped talking and just ran for their lives!

The night slowly spreads, the noisy crowd will eventually disperse, and after the cheers, this matter will eventually come to an end, but I don't know what will happen tomorrow and next year? But these things are often not what most people should consider, after all, if there are more people who think about it, it will not happen.

Cold nights, the west building, lonely bonfires, lonely people looking at the moon and admiring the yellow sand! Bian Long likes to sing poetry, but he is not a poet!

On the quiet upstairs of Xicheng, there is no noise and hustle and bustle, all the sounds that happen here are definitely nowhere to hide, Wen Yunfeng has already pressed his footsteps very low, but after all, he still did not hide from Bian Long.

The corners of Bian Long's mouth rose slightly, and he said with a smile: "Since my brother is here, why are you hiding and hiding? You should know that no matter how good you are, you will never be able to leave this land." ”

Maybe it's because the poems have been chanting for a long time, so the words have become poetic, and poetic words naturally have to meet poetic people, and Wen Yunfeng happens to be a poetic person rather than a poet!

Wen Yunfeng slowly stepped forward, walked to Bian Long's side and said with a smile: "But everyone is fantasizing about escaping from this land, even if they know that it is impossible to come true, but the illusion has never been shattered, after all, you have already tried, and I am trying." ”

With that, Bian Long smiled, and Wen Yunfeng also smiled. The two laughed for a long time, but they put away their smiles at the moment they looked at each other, because they didn't meet for this smile after all, and there will never be a real smile in a lonely place!

Bian Long looked at the night sky, then quietly lowered his head and said, "Are you here to laugh at me?"

Wen Yunfeng smiled and said, "If I'm here to laugh, then I won't laugh." ”

Bian Long said coldly: "But you still laughed after all." ”

Wen Yunfeng said: "Actually, I had a similar experience with you before this, and until now I haven't been able to understand the meaning of a hero, maybe you are not a hero just like you are not a poet, and I was a hero and now I am really a little reluctant to let go." ”

Bian Long smiled and said, "What you said is not very good, but it is the truth. ”

At this time, Wen Yunfeng's shadow suddenly appeared in his mind, and when he mentioned the hero, he had to think of his brother who had been born and died with him, and now he still insisted on the original path.

Wen Yunfeng said while recalling: "I have a brother who was born and died, their name is Duan Yunhong, I built a city with him called Nanmeng City, I used to think that it was a perfect city, but now I think about it is just a mess, and this mess I left behind is saved by my brother to help me!"

Speaking of this, Wen Yunfeng's voice was a little choked, he said he would leave at the beginning, but now when he came to the border city and met Bian Long, he realized how difficult it was to defend a city, so he felt guilty and self-blame.

Bian Long gently patted Wen Yunfeng's shoulder and said, "Brother don't be sad, what happened to me and you is almost just a reversal of roles, I have no hatred or regret in my heart, I believe that your brother surnamed Duan will be the same!"

Wen Yunfeng replied affirmatively: "Second brother will definitely be like this, he will definitely do better!"

The eyes full of tears are full of all kinds of emotions of trust, guilt and helplessness in the brothers, and Bian Long on the side can probably understand this brotherhood in his eyes, after all, the most precipitated by the rivers and lakes is brotherhood!

Wen Yunfeng was silent, and Bian Long was not a person who was too good at comforting people, so the only thing he could do was to accompany Wen Yunfeng to be silent.

When the emotions cooled down, Wen Yunfeng said slowly: "The two big men who came to provoke in the ring today, do you know where Brother Bian Long came from?"

Bian Long sighed softly: "Bian Long is not talented, he has gone through hundreds of moves with them but has never been able to know the other party's routines and origins, but he has heard a clue from their voices. ”

Wen Yunfeng hurriedly asked, "What did Brother Bian Long hear?"

Bian Long said carefully: "Although the border city is small, it accommodates visitors from all over the world, and they are also quite familiar with the accents of the Central Plains and Biansai, these two are neither Central Plains accents nor Biansai accents, but a bit like ......"

Speaking of this, Bian Long suddenly frowned, his eyes were full of anxiety and a hint of fear, and this emotion naturally did not escape Wen Yunfeng's eyes.

Wen Yunfeng hurriedly asked, "What are the concerns of Brother Bian Long?"

Bian Long said coldly: "There are no worries, if it is really them, then it will be a catastrophe for the border city and even the Central Plains Daming." ”

Bian Long was by no means a man of his own words, Wen Yunfeng was also aware of the powerful relationship, and muttered, "What do they mean?"

Bian Long's deep gaze looked anxiously at the yellow sand in the distance, and said slowly: "The Qing army outside the pass." ”

As soon as these four words came out, Wen Yunfeng was also surprised, although he had seen countless winds and waves and life and death partings, but this time it involved national events and the survival of famous people, and many people could not meet them in their lives and no one wanted to meet them.

Bian Long said: "The nameless predecessors of the Beigu Hero Building have hinted to me countless times that the geography of the border city is powerful, and I have always remembered it, but I didn't expect it to come so quickly!"

Wen Yunfeng looked at Bian Long and said, "What are you going to do next?"

Bian Long smiled and said: "There are many people and few people, first of all, I know that I know the other, I have to go outside the customs to visit the importance of this group of Qing troops!"

Wen Yunfeng smiled and said, "Okay, I know, we will meet here early tomorrow morning, and I'll go back first!"

With that, Wen Yunfeng turned around and hurriedly left the Xicheng Tower. Looking at Wen Yunfeng's back, Bian Long smiled with relief, the person who can laugh proves that he is still lonely, and the lonely person laughs because he is no longer lonely!