Ouyang Feng suddenly turned his head, and behind him was a small forest.

There was a very small house next to the woods, and the house didn't look very tall, like a firewood house for ordinary people. Ouyang Feng looked at the environment in front of him suspiciously, and the walls around him suddenly gave him a familiar feeling. It suddenly occurred to him that this was the third time he had come to this place.

"Where the hell is this?" Ouyang Feng shouted.

Boom!

With a loud bang, the wall behind him suddenly collapsed, revealing a large hole.

"Who?" Ouyang Feng cautiously looked at the black figure in the billowing smoke, the smoke dissipated, and two figures appeared. Two of them were still wounded, and one of them was still bleeding from his shoulder.

"Look who I am!"

A heavy chopping knife fell to the ground, pressing a deep rut. The first one walked out, wearing the unique leather of desert bandits, with a pair of riding boots on his feet, looking at Ouyang Feng with round eyes, his hair standing straight up, obviously enduring great anger.

"Yu Yu, you are not dead yet!" Ouyang Feng saw the person who came, it was Yu Yu.

Another person in the smoke and dust also stood up, his white clothes were all stained red with blood, and he casually mixed gauze on the wound a few times, the man struggled to stand up, leaned against the broken wall, bared his teeth and smiled: "Boss, I didn't lie to you!"

"You still care about your own injuries!" Yu Yu ignored the cold moon who was leaning on the side, and rushed straight over with the horse chopping knife in his hand.

"Ouyang Feng, I want your life!"

The wind struck, and the blade shone with a cold light, like a cannibal mouth. Ouyang Feng finally understood what kind of place this was, this was obviously the General's Mansion, and he ran around. I ended up in this place. But my life is up to me, Ouyang Feng chuckled at the corner of his mouth, and leaned back, avoiding the attack of Yu Yu.

Ouyang Feng retreated and calculated, although the knife in his hand was not as powerful as the horse chopping knife in his hand. However, if he can deceive himself, he still understands the truth of one inch short and one inch dangerous.

Ouyang Feng waved the knife in his hand and sneered: "Yu Yu, it was Zhao Xu and Li Fu who killed your father back then. There is also a win weight. What do you have to do with me!"

"It's not too late for me to kill you again. ”

Yu Yu didn't care about anything else, after hearing Ouyang Feng's words just now, his mind was already set. He has been planning for so long to take revenge, and with the help of the power of the Great Gobi, he wants to attack the border city. Everything he did was for the shame of Yixue.

But it turns out that the biggest enemy has always been by his side, and he is the one who should be killed the most. Come to think of it. The knife in Yu Yu's hand no longer left Ouyang Feng the slightest way to live. His moves became more and more aggressive. Every slash seems to have a thousand powers.

However, can he kill Ouyang Feng?

Ouyang Feng didn't seem to have the slightest worry about the oncoming feathers, he only used seven points of strength when he was fighting, and he looked vigilantly at Yingzhong and Hanyue, who were still watching from both sides of the force. These two people made him dare not press all his strength.

Poof!

Ouyang Feng's clothes were cut open, but fortunately he hid in time. Otherwise, the knife will cut off his arm. Because of distraction, Ouyang Feng suffered a big loss, and looking at the two people standing on both sides, it seemed that he really didn't plan to participate. Is it waiting for the two of us to lose?

Come to think of it. Ouyang Feng decided not to keep his hand anymore, he was much older than Yu Yu, and he was not as good as him in terms of physical strength, if he continued to drag on like this, he would be dragged down sooner or later.

"Huangkou Xiaoer, look for death!" Ouyang Feng scolded secretly, and rushed towards Yu Yu.

Once Ouyang Feng, who no longer retains the offensive, his thin body suddenly seemed to be beaten with chicken blood, and he did not have the slightest fear in front of Lu Yu, and he waved his knife to block it, but Ouyang Feng's body became like he killed Lei Leopard before, like a thin piece of paper, looking weak, but it was attached to his hand and couldn't fall.

Ouyang Feng was about to break the tendon of Yu Yu's right hand with the first knife, but when Yu Yu saw Ouyang Feng bullying him, he knew that he couldn't let him get too close, so he slammed his left hand into Ouyang Feng's face.

Ouyang Feng's body retreated back with this punch of the feather, and the fist wind just grazed his cheek but didn't really hit. Ouyang Feng took advantage of the situation and went up again, taking advantage of the moment when the old power of the feather was gone and the new force was not born, Ouyang Feng sneered, this knife he wanted to take the heart of the feather.

"Ahh

Yu Yu roared angrily, his body barely leaned back, and a trace of blood still floated in the air. With a pain in his heart, he reflexively kicked Ouyang Feng's chest, but before he could kick it, a knife had already arrived before his leg. Another heart-piercing pain.

"Hmph, this time I want you dead!"

Ouyang Feng turned the knife in his hand and stabbed at Yu Yu again, the three-inch knife was full of infinite vitality in his hand, and this time Yu Yu did not have the slightest strength to defend.

Click!

There was a small, like a broken branch in the air. But such a subtle voice was clearly imprinted in the minds of everyone present. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth at this moment, did you finally not help but make a move? Han Yue also moved his gaze to the space behind him.

The sense of crisis suddenly appeared, and the feeling of suddenness, Ouyang Feng no longer cared about the feathers lying under his feet, there was only one thing he wanted to do at this moment - escape!

Under the light of the sun, people clearly saw that a very small thing in the air was coming quickly, colliding with Ouyang Feng fiercely, and Ouyang Feng's figure retreated several steps one after another. Yu Yu also took Jing Yu to give way, and when the dust settled, he clearly saw what was flying from Shicai.

It was a broken branch, and this branch smashed into the knife in Ouyang Feng's hand with great precision. The sharp knife was shattered.

"Who?" Ouyang Feng asked loudly as he looked at the thick black hole inside the wall.

No one in the wall said anything, a person's shadow slowly walked out from inside, Ouyang Feng first saw the shadow of the person who came, and then saw the appearance of the person who came. His whole body had begun to tremble, not with excitement but with fear. His previous morale was high, but after seeing this person again, it dissipated completely.

And in front of him was nothing more than a blind old man.

"Little madman, is it really you?" the old man didn't say much, but every word he said was like a gust of wind, and it resounded clearly in his mind.

"Big, big boss!" Ouyang Feng exclaimed hesitantly.

When the old man heard Ouyang Feng's words, he smiled happily: "It's you who came, it's good that you came." I thought I'd never see you again in my life. ”

Ouyang Feng lowered his head but didn't know how to answer, the person in front of him was the former big leader of the Great Gobi, the person they thought was killed by Zhao Xu back then. When he saw this gray-haired old man, Ouyang Feng didn't know how he had lived here alone all these years.

It's been ten years, and he's getting old. But there was a man here who was older than him, and in the dead of night for so many years, this old man could only sit quietly in this lonely courtyard alone. When the Great Gobi was singing and dancing, this old man could only communicate with the flowers and plants under his feet alone.

Ouyang Feng raised his head, with tears in his eyes, "Big leader, you have suffered all these years. The little madman is here to pick you up and take you back to the Great Gobi. ”

Ouyang Feng walked forward as he spoke, making a gesture of hugging the old man, as if he felt Ouyang Feng's enthusiasm, the old man looked very excited, and also opened his arms.

"Big Boss, be careful!"

Ouyang Feng's eyes changed at the moment he was about to hug, he leaned over, his hand shook under his feet, and a sharp cold light appeared in his hand, Han Yue happened to face Ouyang Feng, and when he saw the dagger hidden in the sole of his shoe, he immediately exclaimed.

The old man didn't seem to react, seeing that Ouyang Feng's knife was about to stab into the old man's chest. There was another crisp sound! The cold moon was blocked by the old man, unable to see what was happening, and time seemed to stop at that moment, and turn again in the next.

With a tom sound, Ouyang Feng fell to the ground.

When the cold moon looked, Ouyang Feng's chest was stuck with the other half of the branch, and Ouyang Feng's eyes stared at the boss in disbelief. He didn't seem to expect the old man to kill him, the old man's face was full of grief, his hand fumbled, he felt the dagger that was about to kill him, his hands trembled.

"Why, why are you the way you are. ”

Ouyang Feng fell in a pool of blood, looked at the old man with hatred in his eyes, and shouted in the same mouth: "Why didn't you die, why didn't you die, you should have died, you should have died!"

The voice stopped abruptly, and Ouyang Feng's heart stopped moving.

The breeze swept quietly, looking at this sad scene, Han Yue sighed in her heart. Ouyang Feng's roar before he died, there is no reason, when you start to covet the power in this world in your heart, and start to want to use the life and death of others as a stepping stone to your own success, the end is already doomed.

Half a life of toil, half a life of glory, a handful of dust.

"Buried it!" Han Yue said softly, looking at the two cold corpses on the ground. (To be continued......)