Sword narration is painful in the world

At this time, Leng Fengye had already put death aside and only had the word "kill" in his mind.

Anyway, today I killed one and lost one, killed two and lost a pair, and eliminated one more source of trouble for the people.

He held the "Falling Leaves Breeze Sweeper" tightly and saw the three-eyed eagle's wild goose feather knife coming towards his chest. Instead of hiding, he straightened his body forward to meet Hong Lin's tip.

This kid was stunned for a moment, thinking to himself, what's going on with Leng? He's tired of life, so I'm here. Could it be that he has a gold bra?

Hehe, no matter what happens to you, my knife must pierce your heart.

So, Hong Lin clasped his left hand on his right wrist, worked hard with both hands, and stepped forward. The knife was more than two inches away from Leng Fengye.

But at this time, Leng Fengye still didn't move his feet. He just dodged back and the Three-Eyed Eagle's knife was more than a foot away from Leng Fengye's chest.

Hong Lin had to stretch his arm forward, and Leng Fengye's sword took the opportunity to block it from bottom to top. With a "clang," the Three-Eyed Eagle's Yan Fei Dao was cut off.

He immediately panicked and hurriedly stepped back. It was too late to say that, but soon enough, Leng Fengye turned his wrist, stepped forward with one foot, and chopped off the kid's head with a click.

Then Leng Fengye jumped up again and kicked the corpse seven or eight feet away.

Hong Lin had a best friend named Bai Cong, nicknamed Cangtian Owl. This man had white hair. When he saw the death of the three-eyed eagle, he came over with a knife.

Bai Cong is a very bad guy. In the past, he never did his job properly. He spent all day wandering around, making friends, eating, drinking, whoring, gambling, and doing everything.

There was only an old mother in his family. One day, Bai Cong invited a Feng Shui master to look at Feng Shui. The master sighed and said:

"There is a treasure land in your backyard, but it has been turned into a vegetable garden. If you can bury your own flesh and blood there for a year, your family will definitely produce a high-ranking official of the third rank or above."

When the boy heard this, he was overjoyed, but then he thought that his father had died a long time ago, and now the bones could not be found. There was also an old woman at home, but she was not sick. She didn't know how long it would take to die. If she waited another ten years, wouldn't it be a matter of Feng Shui? All gone.

So one night, he couldn't wait to call his mother and said:

"Mom, Mr. Feng Shui said that the vegetable garden in our backyard is a treasure. If the old man is buried there, the family will be able to produce a high official of the third rank or above."

The old lady was happy to hear this and said:

"Then if you wait until my mother dies, you can just bury her there."

"Ahem, but if it gets old and the feng shui goes away, it won't work anymore if you bury it."

"Then what can you do to bury me alive?" the old lady joked.

In fact, Bai Cong had already planned it in his heart and said:

"This is what my son has discussed with you. Isn't that what an old man should do for the sake of his children? Mom, just make your children happy."

When the old lady heard Ke Ke's anger, she immediately cursed and glared angrily, but the crazy Bai Cong didn't care about this. After saying that, he rushed forward and strangled his mother to death, and then buried her in the backyard.

So from that day on, he stopped working hard and just waited to become a big boy in a year.

official.

But two years later, everything was empty. His mother's savings were all spent, and two houses were sold. He failed to become an official, and instead made a living by begging.

Later, he wandered around the world, met the Three-Eyed Eagle, and then came to Zhupan Mountain and became a small leader.

At this moment, this kid wanted to avenge the Three-Eyed Eagle, and he also wanted to be the leader of the patrol village for a few days, so he saw the advantage and forgot everything.

He took a step forward, raised the knife with both hands and ran towards Leng Fengye's spine to chop it down.

Leng Fengye stepped aside and blocked his sword with his sword. Bai Cong saw that Hong Lin had suffered such a loss and dared not touch the sword, so he quickly withdrew his sword.

Leng Fengye backhanded his sword again. Bai Cong saw something bad, dropped the knife, turned around and ran away, but it was too late. Leng Fengye immediately stepped in and stabbed the guy, and the guy fell in a pool of blood.

When the old Taoist saw Leng Li's extraordinary skill, he secretly admired him and said:

"Which one else has passed?"

But after shouting three times in a row, no one dared to answer. Helplessly, the old Taoist turned his face and shouted to Leng Fengye:

"Leng Fengye, how dare you be so rampant and even injure two of my leaders? Come on, let's see if Pindao takes you."

With that said, the old man jumped over.

When Xie Tianji saw the old path coming up, he was afraid that Leng Fengye would make a mistake, so he walked forward:

"Feng Ye, you stay away and take a rest, and let me deal with him."

Leng Fengye was also afraid that his master would suffer a loss, so he hurriedly advised:

"Master, you don't have to, just leave him to me."

"Just rest, I'll do it." Xie Tianji had already jumped up, wielding his knife and slashing straight at Lao Dao's shoulder.

The old man stepped aside and used a pair of scissors to cut off Xie Tianji's arm.

Xie Tianji withdrew the knife and closed Laodao's arm. Laodao straightened his arm and pushed Xie Tianji's knife inward against his ribs. Laodao flinched and bowed his head, and then slipped under Xie Tianji's knife. He stood behind Xie Tianji.

Then, the old Taoist gritted his teeth, licked the upper teeth with his tongue, struggled with his arms, and used Qigong on his palms. He slapped his palm with lightning speed and hit Xie Tianji on the spine.

At this time, Leng Fengye and Xie Lan were too late to save Xie Tianji. The old Taoist's palm was so fierce that Xie Tianji ran a few steps. He only felt wind in his ears and black eyes. He hurriedly used the tip of the knife to He touched the ground, held the handle of the knife with both hands, and managed to hold on. However, his heart felt stuffy, his throat felt fishy, ​​and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Xie Lan hurriedly jumped over, supported her father and shouted:

"Dad, Dad, how do you feel?"

Xie Tianji knew that he had been seriously injured and said with a trembling voice:

"Son, daddy has something to tell you. Feng Ye is engaged. You should treat him as your brother."

Xie Lan nodded, Xie Tianji called Leng Fengye again and said:

"I can't do it anymore. Lan'er will be entrusted to you from now on. You have to take more care of her. Brutal fighting is not enough. You must quickly fight your way out of the stronghold."

Seeing his master in such a state, Leng Fengye's heart was as sharp as a knife, and he was filled with grief and anger. He stood on his head with his eyebrows on his head, his eyes widened with anger, and said to Xie Tianji:

"Master, don't worry, I will treat Lan'er very well and regard her as my brother and sister. Now I will carry you away."

With that said, Leng Fengye turned around and bent down to carry Xie Tianji on his back. Xie Tianji quickly pushed him out with his hand and said:

"Two good boys, let's go and leave me alone. The sooner the better, after this blood feud."

Before he finished speaking, Xie Tianji spat out another mouthful of blood on the ground. He died immediately and fell into Xie Lan's arms.

Xie Lan endured her grief, gently placed her father's body on the ground, reached for the sword, and headed for the old road.

Leng Fengye took a step forward, stopped Xie Lan and said:

"Junior sister, listen to the old man's words. Don't act recklessly. Let's rush out quickly. Master's body cannot be taken away. The old man is in heaven and he will forgive us."

Xie Lan said stubbornly:

"Brother, if you want to leave, you can go. I want to stay to avenge my father."

"Good sister, can you repay me?" Leng Fengye asked anxiously.

"If I can't retaliate, I will die next to my father," Xie Lan said firmly.