Lin Zhijun saw his father waving his arms, and he was condensing the strength of his whole body.

"Daddy, Daddy, I'm your daughter!"

She swayed her body and struggled to break free under Hou Zishen's stranglehold.

"Dad, just let them go, I don't want to die, Dad. ”

Lin Zhijun burst into tears.

The moment the bald guy paused, he accelerated the rotation of his arms, and his slowly squatting body, his sharply swollen abdomen, had gathered the strength of his whole body. He used to abruptly deflect qigong to blast Luo Jingfeng and Hou Zishen who were standing opposite, of course, Lin Zhijun was no exception.

"Lean down. ”

The moment Luo frightened the wind and shouted, he rushed straight down, knocked down Hou Zishen and Lin Zhijun, and pressed them under his body.

At the moment when the bald guy exhaled and was about to launch an abrupt deflection qigong.

A figure flashed.

Two long fleshy legs, dangling sultry and dazzling beautiful legs, hit the bald guy's head.

Smack.

The unsuspecting bald guy fell backwards.

The moment Xie Jiali touched the ground with one foot, her fleshy legs bouncing. In full view, I kicked over a few more.

There was no explosion, but a rattling sound.

Luo Jingfeng looked up, and then suddenly saw the situation in front of him. He jumped up, stared at the four Jiangnan Eight Monsters who were in a formation again, and the moment he pushed his palms and split them, he quickly withdrew his palms.

He didn't dare to have the slightest concentration of qi anymore, and the gathering of true qi just now made the strength of the Nine Illusion Palms begin to stir again, and there was a faint pain in his abdomen.

After a short period of pranayama, Luo Jingfeng could only pull out the beard to cover the sun and swallow the sky.

At the moment when he was pranayama, the Jiangnan Eight Monsters set up their formation, and their eight arms crossed neatly.

A gathering of four people's true qi, like a white dragon, under the urging of the energy, flashed out.

Luo frightened the wind and soared into the air.

The white dragon that rushed out grazed Luo Jingfeng's feet, and directly rushed in the direction of Hou Zishen and Lin Zhijun, who had just stood up.

Hou Zishen's pupils dilated sharply, and he jumped and blocked in front of Lin Zhijun.

Boom, boom.

In the white mist, Hou Zishen pressed Lin Zhijun to the ground.

Crackling.

The sun and the sky were swallowed towards the Jiangnan Eight Monsters who gathered their qi again, and the panic dispersed, and the formation was chaotic.

Luo Feng turned and jumped, and the white halo giant wheel that was circling sharply above his head suddenly turned around, turning into a huge disk rolling sideways, rolling in the air.

Wow!

There was an earth-shattering scream.

The moment it was crushed by the giant wheel, a bloody corpse was terrifying.

Sou.

The figure that jumped and fled, under the rapid rotation of the giant wheel, swept through the air.

Luo Jingfeng drove the giant wheel that was spinning at great speed, and followed closely behind the other two, he did not give any respite.

For a moment, the white halo was like a huge mushroom falling.

The remaining two of the eight monsters in Jiangnan who were covered by the sun and swallowing the sky were galloping one after the other. But he was shrouded in a white halo and completely lost his sense of direction.

Luo Jingfeng landed on his toes and jumped into the air again.

Knock knock, two sounds.

The two people who were holding their heads and running around were unknowingly kicked to the ground by Luo Jingfeng, foaming at the mouth, and died of anger.

Suddenly, the sound of a lute playing through it.

I don't know when, Chu Qing sat on the steps with the pipa in his arms, and quickly plucked the five fingers of the strings, but what popped up was the sharp "Book of Songs: Hanguang".

The deafening 'there are arbors in the south, and it is impossible to think about it. Han has a wandering girl, unthinkable......'

The pain of piercing the heart made Luo Jingfeng almost collapse. He bit his lower lip and looked up into the distance.

Unknowingly, Chu Tianmei, who suddenly appeared, clenched the Purple Frost Broken Jade Sword with both hands and flashed over, and the tip of the sword pierced Chu Qingxin's heart.

Maybe he was hit by the sword blade, but Chu Qingxin was also aware of it. She continued to play the lute, but suddenly turned around, and the tip of her sword brushed by.

Chu Tianmei covered her ears with one hand, and turned around with a sword in the other. The second sword stabbed out again, but the stirring sound of the pipa slammed her whole body like a sharp weapon and dark arrow, blocking her advance.

Jingling!

A crisp sound of falling swords, mixed with the playing of the pipa, woke up Luo Jingfeng, and he jumped up in horror, raising his beard and spinning.

Under his vigorous swing, a white halo quickly formed, but under the rotation of his wrist, it protected Luo Fengfeng's chest. Like a silver umbrella, facing the surging pipa music, it rushed towards Chu Qingxin.

Flutter, boom.

The music stopped abruptly.

Chu Qingxin vomited blood and fell back and fell at Tan Liucheng's feet.

Luo Jingfeng wiped the blood from his mouth and nose, his eyes were red and stared at Tan Liucheng, he wanted to use the last trace of strength to give it a go.

Tan Liucheng was cunning and cunning waiting for the pass of defeat with two injuries, and fought fiercely with his sword.

This moment.

Luo was frightened, and all thoughts were lost.

Although he had a plan to give it a go, the severe pain and fatigue all over his body made him not raise the beard in his hand several times.

Lin Zhijun, who was grief and shocked, gently put down Hou Zishen, who was panting, jumped up and jumped, and kicked at Tan Liucheng, who was hideous.

Boom.

Tan Liucheng, who staggered and dodged, was out of sight.

"Nima's curfew, which end of the day are you?"

Tan Liucheng shouted and scolded in fright.

Oops!

The bald guy exclaimed, and was stabbed to the ground by three sharp blades kicked out by Xie Jiali.

Xie Jiali is the most exquisite, and the most powerful is the sharp blade hidden in the toes. In the fierce battle, she took advantage of the fact that most men were looking at their long legs without pants to activate the trap to shoot sharp blades, causing her opponent to fall to the ground in shock.

Flutter.

Chu Tianmei's sword pierced the back of the heart the moment the bald guy fell to the ground and turned over.

Wang Xun's right-hand man in the people, the leader of Siya, who surprised the storm, never expected to die under the joint efforts of two women, and it was a sword piercing the heart.

"Daddy, Daddy. ”

Lin Zhijun, who was galloping and jumping over, knelt down beside the bald guy.

Silence rises steeply in loneliness.

No matter how much the bald guy did wrong and how many people he killed, but at this moment, he lay quietly on the cold dirt ground. The triangular eyes that have been open all the time have become round bean eyes at this time, and the bloodshot eyes seem to have seen the past and present lives, but they are so frightened.

Jingling.

With a crisp sound, Chu Tianmei fell to the ground with the sound of the sword.

Luo was frightened, moved his weak legs, stood beside Lin Zhijun, and watched silently, his lips trembling, but there was no sound at all.

A cold autumn wind, with a trace of cold bones, fiercely invaded everyone's hearts.

This moment.

The great hatred, the angry resentment, slowly disappeared in the silent gaze.

"They ran away"

Hou Zishen prostrate and pointed to the backs of Tan Liucheng and Chu Qingxin, who had fled from the desert.

But no one looked back, and no one cared where they went.

"I'm sorry!"

Thump.

Xie Jiali knelt down in front of Lin Zhijun.

Lin Zhijun turned his neck slightly, stared at Xie Jiali dementedly, and reached out to hold it for a moment, and tears rolled down.

"I don't blame you, it's all"

She choked up and didn't continue.

Although Daddy was innocent of death, Lin Zhijun had been mentally prepared, but he didn't expect it to be so fast, so fast that she lost the ability to react. She kept running away, but she still didn't dodge, her father really fell in front of her, and she didn't expect that she witnessed the tragic situation when her father died.

But all this happened early.

Luo Jingfeng bowed and patted Lin Zhijun's shoulder, although tears flashed, he didn't say a word, he couldn't find words that could replace his heart palpitations.

Suddenly, there was a rush and confusion of footsteps, from far and near.

"Boss, you're all here!"

Haitian ran straight away, but behind him were neat and majestic soldiers.

"You're back?"

Luo turned around, his pale face full of helpless grievances.

While holding Luo Jingfeng, Hai Tianchou turned his neck and glanced around, and the tragic scene of a fierce battle quickly came into view.

The corpses of the eight monsters in Jiangnan were horizontal and vertical, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

In front of Lin Zhijun's knees, he was a bald guy who couldn't blink his eyes.

"You are so small, why don't you wait for me to come back!"

Haitian shook Luo Jingfeng's shoulders in horror, and squatted beside Lin Zhijun with staggering steps.

Wow!

The moment Lin Zhijun threw himself into Haitianchou's arms, he cried loudly.

Now.

She let go of her suppressed grief without any scruples, let go of the helpless struggle of missing her loved ones, and put everything into crying. This cry is miserable, but also uncomplaining, and even more resentful.

is miserable because his biological father passed away.

There is no resentment because this revenge cannot be avenged, and it is necessary to live, fight, and even be commensurate with the person who killed the father.

Resentment is because he can't save him, and he watches his father fall.

"What the hell is going on? Aren't we set up to do it together?"

Haitian glared angrily.

He was angry because of the disparity in strength between the two sides, and such an engagement was undoubtedly the rhythm of death. I thought that Luo Jingfeng was mature and steady, and would tolerate generosity at a critical time, but he didn't expect such a frightening scene to appear. Fortunately, everyone, especially this Luo Jingfeng, can be safe and sound, that is a blessing in misfortune.

"I am also to blame for this incident, because of the underestimation of the bald guy, he carefully set up a situation, so that we unknowingly stepped into this danger under his control. ”

Luo frightened and collapsed to the ground, he had been stubbornly supported.

"Boss, don't blame yourself, fortunately we are all safe. And because of your battle, General Liu Xiu's army successfully captured Kunyang City. ”

Hai Tian's sorrowful words made Lin Zhijun's crying stop instantly.

"Are they already stationed in Kunyang?"

Lin Zhijun raised his teary eyes and looked eagerly at Haitian's sad face.

"That's right, it's already there, you see, I've brought so many mercenaries. ”

Hai Tianchou pointed sideways at the neat square, his face clearly filled with pride.

The bald guy carefully set up the game, but he didn't expect that this game was a dead button set for himself, not only did he not catch Luo Jingfeng in one go, but while losing his life, he also personally handed over Kunyang City to Liu Xiu's hands.

At this time, Wang Xun's army, which was galloping over, was still dreaming of entering Kunyang City with great interest.

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