Li Fengchen was hit by a sword, this sword pierced his chest, as a person who has been in the rivers and lakes for some years, Li Fengchen knew that he would definitely not be able to do it. Pen~Fun~Ge www.biquge.info All he has left now is one breath, and as long as this breath is gone, he will die.

"No, Feng Chen, no, you still have to go with me, go down with me. You can't just leave me, you can't. ”

Xiao Lian cried into tears, this was the second time in her life, the only second time. But this was also the saddest time, she watched Li Fengchen push him away, and watched this man push himself away from the fire pit, but he fell under the sword, which should have been borne by her.

"Pity, I'll trade my life for you...... For the freedom of your life......"

"No, Feng Chen. I don't want to, I don't want you to die, I don't want you to die...... I...... You are not allowed to die......"

Li Fengchen only felt that he was getting colder and more tired, and the little pity in his eyes gradually became blurred, how many such women could he meet in his life. Li Fengchen felt that he was lucky, even if it was fate that they could not get together in the end. But at least in this moment, he could die in her arms, he could die for her, he could exchange his life for the most precious thing. A person's fate is the most difficult to change, Xiao Lian grew up in the Bloody Hand Gate and left it so easily, and Li Fengchen's death was a turning point, because from now on, there will never be Hu Cha'er in the Bloody Hand Gate again.

"Pity, forgive me for going first...... Go first, you're good ...... I promise you with my life...... Free"

"No, no, Feng Chen, wake up, wake up, you wake up, you can't go, what can I do without you, what's the point......

But in the end, everyone will die. Li Fengchen is no exception, the sword of the red-clothed old man is urging the soul to take the soul, it is impossible for anyone to live. Although Xiao Lian cried into tears, she couldn't cry Li Fengchen's life after all. This sword is for her, as Li Fengchen said, I use my life to promise you freedom for a lifetime.

Xiao Lian cried hoarsely, but without Li Fengchen's death today, maybe she would not be able to walk through the door of the bloody hand door for the rest of her life. People are always like this, there is no gain without loss.

On the other side, Faye Wong fought the red-clothed old man with a volley sword, but the difference between the two was too great, even if Faye Wong risked her life, it would be impossible to hurt him in the slightest. But even if the red-clothed old man shot down Faye Wong's volley sword with a sword just now, she still didn't give up. Instead, one rolled over and fell to the ground and picked up the sword again. Faye Wong's actions made the red-clothed old man not very happy, obviously he had let her go, but it seemed that Faye Wong insisted on seeking death.

The red-clothed old man didn't speak, but his eyes narrowed slightly. Although it was not his intention to kill a female doll, he would not be stuck in the circle of secular morality.

Faye Wong had just picked up the long sword here, and the red-clothed old man had already followed her, and the red-clothed man was like a curtain in the sky, so that Faye Wong couldn't move for a while. The reason why I couldn't move was not because I was pointed, nor because I was poisoned, but because of the powerful power of this red-clothed old man, which made Faye Wong feel deep fear in an instant. No matter how hard you try, no matter how much you resist, it's useless, just a red-clothed old man deliberately revealed his fierce appearance, which has already made Faye Wong fall into the darkness inextricably.

"Okay, you can go and die. ”

Raising the sword, the red-clothed old man's eyes were like a cold sword, Faye Wong just looked at him, looking into his eyes, even though she knew that the red-clothed old man would swing the sword the next moment, even if she knew that she would be in a different place the next moment, but her feet no longer listened to her.

"Stop. ”

Faye Wong's tears were already swirling in her eyes, and the moment of crisis was still only by Yang Fei behind her. Originally, Yang Fei had no intention of continuing to fight with the red-clothed old man, but Faye Wong had to save him.

As soon as the ancient swordfish intestine came out and slashed at the sword bone of the Silver Moon Long Sword, Yang Fei tried his best to just block this deadly sword. After Yang Fei made a move, he turned around and stopped Faye Wong in his arms with his left hand. At this time, Faye Wong still didn't obey her feet, and she couldn't even stand up. Yang Fei originally had a good body, but in order to protect Faye Wong, he had to face off with the red-clothed old man head-on, and he couldn't rely on his body to dodge.

But how can the short sword ancient swordfish intestine be compared with the front of the silver moon long sword that is famous in the rivers and lakes, although the red-clothed old man is over the age of the sixtieth year, but the inside is more and more pure, every sword seems to be ordinary but in fact the power is very great, Yang Fei's weapon is not as thick as the silver moon long sword, and he is even worse than the internal force, which blocked the two swords, Yang Fei's right hand has cracked, and even the sword is very reluctant.

Suddenly, Yang Fei's hands were replaced, and he used his injured right hand to protect Faye Wong, and then took out another short sword with his left hand, and the ancient sword defeated evil. The Sword of Victory and Evil is slightly thicker than the Fish Intestine Sword, and Yang Fei thought that he could probably block it three or four more times in his hand, but he was not sure if it went down again. Li Fengchen died, Xiao Pian was heartbroken, Faye Wong had lost her soul, and at this time, the four of them had been killed by this old man like a plate of scattered sand, and Yang Fei was just trying his last bit of strength.

"I can't help myself!"

The red-clothed old man said a word, and in an instant, his aura became a little stronger, and Yang Fei suddenly realized that the red-clothed old man was probably not doing his best. Just grabbed Xiao Lian's poisonous dragon whip with his bare hands, how domineering and how strong he was. Such a swordsman is really not to compete with, and Yang Fei is like a doll in his palm, let him fiddle with it casually, in fact, this old man wants Yang Fei to die, and he doesn't need to make a second move.

Luck turned into shape, and the silver moon long sword turned into a sword blade and went straight to Yang Fei with an extremely pure inside, this is the means of a real master inside, and the sword qi condensed inside is by no means something that can be blocked with an ordinary sword, although Yang Fei is a leader among young people, but he has no way to face the internal strength of the red-clothed old man. This is a real gap in strength, irreparable.

This sword went straight to Yang Fei, and Yang Fei also understood that even if he dodged this sword, Faye Wong behind him would not be able to dodge. The red-clothed old man saw this point before he made such a move, and Yang Fei had no other way at a critical moment. He gritted his teeth and hugged Faye Wong and jumped to the right with all his might, and the two of them rolled in the air for three weeks before landing, and after landing, Yang Fei lay calmly on the ground, as if he had no strength after this jump.

Faye Wong threw herself into Yang Fei's arms, and suddenly looked at the once unruly man in front of her, Yang Fei has Yang Fei's free and easy, but he also has his persistence. In the past, he has always guarded Faye Wong's side and never gave up, but after today, Faye Wong didn't know that this would be the case, Li Fengchen was dead, Yang Fei was lying down and couldn't move a single inch, looking up, Faye Wong was only one person left.

"Okay, but I have some courage to know how to abandon the car to protect the handsome, not bad. ”

The red-clothed old man said indifferently after taking out a sword, but this sentence made Faye Wong wonder why, what is it called abandoning the car to protect the handsome, what did Yang Fei abandon?

Faye Wong was busy looking at Yang Fei in fear, at this time there was already a pool of blood under him, and Yang Fei's face was pale in the black, as if he was dead.

"Left hand, where's your left hand?"

Faye Wong trembled and placed her hands under Yang Fei's left shoulder, but she didn't touch Yang Fei's left hand. is this man who was just called a coward by Faye Wong, but he gave up his left hand to save himself. Faye Wong suddenly wanted to cry, but she couldn't. She could only watch Yang Fei fall in front of her, as if she had seen Li Fengchen die under the sword of the red-clothed old man before, Faye Wong's martial arts were too weak, and she still couldn't do anything after all.

"No, Brother Yang, Brother Yang, hurry up, hurry up, that old man is going to be killed, hurry up!"

Faye Wong was very scared, but now there is no one to protect her, Li Fengchen and Yang Fei fell one after another, Faye Wong fell into Yang Fei's arms in the dark night, death is not terrible, what is really terrible is fear, it is the fear of struggling in powerlessness.

"Rest and hurt my son!"

Just in Faye Wong's despair, a few torches were lit in the east, and about fifty people rode horses to their side, Faye Wong couldn't see clearly who the person was coming, but vaguely heard such a sentence, what a strange four words. Maybe it's because she's been struggling for too long, or maybe it's because despair has numbed people, Faye Wong just looked at Yang Fei's face lightly, she really hoped that the person who talked and laughed before, and who could always think of a thousand strange things, could come back and go back to the way they first met in Yuci a year ago. It's a pity that their enemies won't always be the characters of the Changjiazhuang Three Tyrants, and one day they will face real enemies.

Suddenly a man flew out of the crowd of horsemen, dressed in a gray half-iron mask and holding a silver spear. The moment he flew out, he rushed in the direction of the red-clothed old man, and the two of them quickly became entangled in the silver spear. The gray-robed silver spearman's martial arts are not much inferior, a silver spear is extra eye-catching in the dark night, and this person's marksmanship is very extraordinary, even with the silver moon sword of the red-clothed old man, he does not take much advantage.

After that, a lot of people got off their horses and galloped in the direction of Faye Wong, these people had different costumes and different weapons around their waists, and they didn't seem to think that they were a group of people or a sect. There were about 40 people rushing together, and after arriving, more than 20 of them naturally surrounded Faye Wong in a circle, and each held a weapon to guard outward, it seemed that a group of his own people came, but Faye Wong didn't know these people.

"Young master, I deserve to die for my sins, and it's too late to save the car. ”

The leader saw that Yang Fei was seriously injured, and he fell to his knees at once, and the seven or eight people behind him also knelt on the ground together, and said in unison.

"Please punish the young master, I'll be too late to help. ”