A friend is a friend, and Zhu Fei and Chen Guhong's mood and determination are the same. The only difference is that Chen Guhong can swim, while Zhu Fei can't.

"Whoa!"

The white waterfall is like a long dragon, and the sound of the turbulent water roars like thunder. Below the waterfall is a large pool of fish roaming.

At this moment, the battle between Zhu Fei and Feng Faceless was over, and the two of them only fought for ten moves. But the damage caused was quite large, and I saw that the road was full of traces left by sword qi.

Small trees were split in half, and rocks were shattered.

At this moment, Zhu Fei was lying on the ground, and he was not in a good condition. There was a long, narrow wound on his chest that penetrated deep into the bones, and his left shoulder was pierced in half, and the red blood stained his clothes and the earth, which was shocking.

His mouth opened slightly, and the sound of heavy gasps rang out incessantly.

But Zhu Fei's eyes were unyielding and full of a slight smile, although at this point, his right hand was still holding his sword steadily.

Because Zhu Fei did something that made him feel very happy. The more he thought about it, the more refreshing it became, and Zhu Fei stared at Feng Wumian's beautiful face.

The two fought very miserably, on the other hand, the wind was faceless, and the white-clothed snow was victorious, without any filth and dust, and it was very elegant. But Feng Wumian held his sword tightly, the hand holding the sword trembled a little, and his expression stiffened.

And the few people watching were also silent.

Zhu Fei looked at Feng Wumian unscrupulously, and let out a loud laugh with all his might, and said with a smile: "Haha, your name is Faceless, this wound is very suitable for you." ”

But I saw a slight wound on Feng Wuface's face, the wound was not long or deep. But he ruined his handsome face, Feng Wumian is known as the jade-faced son, he loves his own face, and he also learned that the woman applied a lot of ointment to protect his face.

And at this moment, it is broken.

Zhu Fei will definitely die if he pays for himself. How can you not laugh heartily at this moment? And the wind is also angry, and there is no happiness after victory. Listening to Zhu Fei's laughter, he felt extremely harsh.

"Click!" the sound of a broken bone sounded, and Zhu Fei's laughter stopped on the spot, replaced by a scream. But he saw that the wind was faceless, and stepped on his right hand.

Zhu Fei's hand holding the sword suddenly did not obey the call, and his right arm twisted abnormally to the right.

The right hand is the second life of a swordsman, although Zhu Fei is only a second-rate swordsman, but it is also cherished. At this moment, his career as a swordsman was over, and he couldn't help but show a painful look.

"You can't laugh, can you?" Feng Wumian felt happy when he saw Zhufei's pain. A smile appeared on his face, and his mood suddenly improved.

After Zhu Fei relieved his breath, he was no longer in pain. Instead, he continued to laugh and said, "Why can't I laugh? I want to laugh, I want to keep laughing." For I am an old man who has been half cut into the ground, and now I am dying. What is the use of the right arm for a person who is about to die? On the contrary, you are still in your twenties, and you have this wound on your face, so you will see how you still call yourself a jade-faced son in the future. ”

"Hahaha. Hahaha. ”

Zhu Fei laughed and laughed heartily.

The laughter stung Feng Wumian's heart more and more, and made him feel the wound on his face more and more hot and painful. One of his faces suddenly turned hideous, and his red wound was added. Where can he be called a jade-faced boy, he is simply a hideous butcher.

"Poof!"

Feng Faceless stabbed down with a sword and pierced Zhu Fei's leg, and blood suddenly gushed out. Zhu Fei still smiled. Laughing, laughing more and more passionately, more and more proud.

"Makes you laugh. Makes you laugh. Feng Wumian felt more and more harsh, and stabbed at Zhu Fei with one sword after another.

"Poof, poof!"

The long sword entered the body, and blood flew out. Zhu Fei soon became very weak, and his face was as pale as paper. He gradually couldn't laugh anymore, but he struggled to open a pair of eyes, and those eyes were still laughing.

At this moment, he is a high roller in the world. Although his hair is gorgeous and his strength is low, he is far more proud and unyielding than ordinary young people, masters, and husbands.

"I'm going to kill you little by little. ”

Wind Faceless let out an angry roar and raised the sword in his hand cruelly.

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On Dengyang Road, the road is getting more and more difficult. Soon after, the carriage carrying Chen Guhong stopped. Tie Zhu said to Chen Guhong: "Xianggong, the mountain road ahead is really not suitable for carriages. Let's hike. ”

"Hmm. ”

Chen Guhong lifted the curtain and looked at it, then called Yuanyuan and picked up the package, picked up the Kunwu sword himself, and put it in the sleeve. He got out of the carriage and walked with the others on the mountain road.

Soon after, the group came to the vicinity of the waterfall.

The sound of the turbulent water makes people feel very good. But at this time, a hideous laughter surprised everyone.

"I'm going to torture you slowly, torture you. , hahaha. ”

The voice was hideous and cruel. Chen Guhong frowned, but he didn't expect it to be Zhu Fei's voice, after all, Zhu Fei went ahead of them, and the time difference was eight or nine hours.

Who is this person torturing? Could it be that he has a deep hatred and hatred? Chen Guhong couldn't help but guess in his heart, and the crowd subconsciously quickened their pace.

Soon after, the eyes suddenly opened up, and the surging white waterfall appeared in front of everyone. But everyone didn't feel the beautiful scenery, only felt that their eyes were cracking.

I saw a young man holding a sword and stabbing at an injured old man, the old man was seriously injured and covered in blood, with a lot of air and little air intake, his right arm was twisted abnormally, his left shoulder was broken with a big hole, and there were wounds all over his body.

Seeing that he was about to die, it was very miserable.

But the young man didn't let go, stabbing the old man's body one after another. The old man couldn't scream anymore, and the blood seemed to be drained, and the amount of bleeding was not much. The reaction was also very weak, but every time the sword stabbed him, his body moved and twitched.

Even if this old man has committed a thousand crimes, it is a big deal to stab him to death with a sword, and give him a pleasure to repay the hatred in his heart. In broad daylight, a young man abuses an old man like this, even strangers who have never known each other have to make people angry.

What's more, Chen Guhong and everyone recognized the person on the ground at a glance, it was Zhu Fei.

Chen Guhong's friend, Zhu Bijiang's grandfather.

"Grandpa!"

"Brother Bamboo!"

Chen Guhong and Zhu Bijiang shouted in unison, and then rushed to Zhufei. Seeing that someone was coming, Feng Wumian was startled, and subconsciously retreated a distance and stood with everyone in the Feng family.

Zhufei's eyes were blankly open.

"How did I hear the voices of Gu Hong and Bijiang? Could it be that people are going to die, so they have this kind of hallucination? But it's not bad to be able to hear their voices when they are dying. The most important thing I care about is my friends and relatives. ”

Zhu Fei thought happily. (To be continued.) )