122 Tiger Cliff Halberd (7)

The halberd slashed a sharp arc in the air, as if it was about to go towards Chu Tao, but it was flickering. And Wang Hong's sword rose from the ground and pierced Leng Yinghua's chest like lightning. Qin Shi found out about the plan, but it was useless to turn around. Leng Yinghua looked up to the sky and smiled, laughing so terribly that Wang Hong was terrified. The bright red blood line slowly spread along the blood trough in the brocade. With a bang, the halberd slipped out of Leng Yinghua's hand and fell to the ground. Leng Yinghua's heavy body finally fell to the ground.

Quiescence.

Everyone was stunned.

Qin Shi's attention was all on Chu Tao's vague back, even if Wang Hong had great courage, if he didn't have Chu Tao's instructions, he wouldn't dare to do it. He didn't expect Leng Yinghua to resist without resistance-he was really bent on death. All he could do was step forward and support Leng Yinghua, who was bleeding nonstop, silently. Qin Shi couldn't believe it, Chu Tao, who looked at Sven and gentle, was also a ruthless character. This time I really got it.

But this is the quickest and most effective way to end strife.

"Let's do it...... Chu Tao still didn't turn around, no one saw his expression, and no one heard the ups and downs in his voice. However, he really didn't want to see the blood flowing behind him.

The gurgling sound of blood gently spread in the solemn air, stirring up the sound of unraveling the sword. Bang, bang, a sharp weapon was concentrated in front of the high platform, the warriors of the Qi family lined up in a long line, passed under the high platform, glanced at their equally helpless commander and deputy commander, mechanically sighed, mechanically abandoned the sword - untied the sword, abandoned the weapon, this success or failure was decided. Bilian Continent is no longer the Qi family's sphere of influence. All Qi Clan's martial artists must leave here.

Qi Tianqiao is taller than anyone else, but his head is drooping lower than anyone else. Qi Jingzi stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder. He's still young, and there's still plenty of time to lose, and there's an opportunity to turn a defeat into a win. "Uncle, I ......" Qi Tianqiao suddenly cried like a child. He didn't want to fail.

"Tianqiao, I know, don't cry, isn't it just losing? Qi Jingzi was so comforting.

can afford to lose, indeed, everyone silently recited these three words and held back tears. In the turbulent era, success is gratifying, and defeat is also gratifying. It's easier said than done.

The sky was bright, the haze had lifted, and the morning glow in the east was warm. Chu Tao waved his hand indifferently, and the two boats, loaded with enough dry food, sent the Qi family swordsman back to the north shore along with Leng Yinghua, who was dying. The swordsmen of the Qi family sat peacefully in the cabin, glad that they had finally seen the sunrise. Qin Shi didn't leave, either he was unwilling, or he had other plans, in short, Chu Tao didn't drive him away.

Jinyangdu, as its name suggests, under the background of the morning glow, the whole long river is like a luxurious brocade. Chu Tao stood in this splendid background and personally watched Leng Yinghua leave.

"Young master......" Wang Hong sighed silently behind Chu Tao.

"Now that it's broken, there will be such a day......" Chu Tao was holding the edge of the corner of his mouth, and there was no melancholy in his eyes, but Wang Hong didn't believe that he could really be so free and easy.

Wang Hong cautiously asked in his ear, "Does the young master still remember Miss Fengyi?"

Chu Tao looked at the long river and stirred up, did not smile, did not nod, was indifferent for a long time, and finally did not comment a word.

"I didn't expect ......" Qin Shi sighed these three words in his ear, not to mention anything else.

Chu Tao suddenly snorted coldly because of these three words, with a look of disdain.

is all expected, but Leng Fengyi will inevitably burst into tears again.

An unavoidable fate.