Heroes can't bend

The night wind howled, and the lanterns under the eaves flickered.

Xiao Feng sent true energy to Shen Cuogu again, after making sure that his life was not in danger, he adjusted his internal energy by himself.

Shen Cuogu said gratefully: "Thank you, brother Xiao, for helping me regardless of past suspicions!"

Xiao Feng said: "I don't know you, I don't have half a friendship with you, I shot because of a cold-blooded sentence. You have to thank him, tell him."

Shen Cuogu's face froze. Before that, he was still suspicious of cold-bloodedness, and even wanted to kill him.

Unexpectedly, the slap in the face came so quickly, at this moment, his face was dark and flushed.

What he mistakenly believed was the murderer, and what he suspected was the savior. He felt that he was a reckless man with blind eyes.

But now Leng Xue has to save his elder brother, but Leng Xue has suffered a lot of injuries for this.

After recuperating for a while, Xiao Feng stood up and asked: "Brother Leng is alone, I'm going to help him, Shen Sixia should be able to do it alone."

Naturally, Shen Cuogu wouldn't say that he couldn't do it, so he nodded, supported his body to stand up, and said, "Brother Xiao, I'll go with you."

When the two walked to the front of the hall, they suddenly heard a mighty roar.

That roar came from the first dragon Ling Yuxiang, almost a roar with all its strength.

Shen Zuogu was terrified, Xiao Feng also showed worry, the two quickly entered the hall.

I saw Ling Yuxiang and his seat fell to the ground.

Liu Jiyan paused, and the bloody cigarette stick fell down.

The cold-blooded sword pierced into Liu Jiyan's throat, it was white and bright, it was drawn out inch by inch, without a trace of blood!

Liu Jiyan stared at Leng Xue with a look of disbelief until death.

Leng Xue twitched violently, the sword was drawn backwards, and Liu Jiyan's blood spurted out.

Liu Jiyan grabbed his throat, clucked, stared at Leng Xue, and struggled to say: "Okay, the four famous arresters in the world, Leng Xue, I'll fuck you..."

Liu Jiyan collapsed, never able to say the last word.

After being cold-blooded for a while, Shen Cuogu had already scrambled and scrambled to Ling Yuxiang.

Ling Yuxiang's face was pale, and he fell to the ground with blood stains on his chest.

Shen Cuogu cried out in pain: "Brother!"

Ling Yuxiang beckoned to Leng Xue, Leng Xue used his true energy to force him into Ling Yuxiang's body, and said: "Brother Ling, it's okay, I'll call a doctor to treat you."

Ling Yuxiang shook his head, looked at him with powerless eyes, showed a half smile, and said: "...Liu Jiyan told me...you...you are the murderer...I didn't believe it...I wouldn't believe it ..."

With cold blood and tears in his eyes, he kept nodding: "I know, I know..."

When he said "I know", Ling Yuxiang had already closed his eyes and passed away.

This night, four people died, and finally returned to peace.

Only one of the "Five Dragons of the Martial Arts" is left, Shen Cuogu, who is alone, without a wife and daughter, wishing he could go with him.

But the successor of Sword Demon, because of this incident, died together with him.

The funeral in the Jin Mansion was too big, and the whole Cangzhou Mansion seemed to be filled with a sad atmosphere.

Shen Cuogu felt shameless in the face of cold blood, and even more shameless in the face of the four senior brothers, and his hair turned gray overnight.

On the day Leng Xue left, he tremblingly wrote a blood book, which identified the crimes of Liu Jiyan and others. After Leng Xue read it, he received it in his arms without saying a word.

There is a saying that the skynet is restored, and it is sparse but not leaking!

The two of them didn't have to stay in Cangzhou Mansion anymore, they set off for the capital every day.

On the way, Leng Xue said to Xiao Feng: "Brother Xiao, you are injured, so you don't have to follow me on the road."

Xiao Feng wondered: "Didn't you ask me to go to Beijing with you to explain to you?"

He said coldly: "It's my husband's birthday. We, four brothers and I, naturally have to go to the capital to celebrate his birthday. It's just that this kind of thing happened here, so the delay will be delayed."

Xiao Feng said: "Brother Leng said that day, the case should be based on solid evidence, if you go back like this, won't you be scolded?"

Cold-blooded: "I lied to you that day."

Xiao Feng felt baffled: "Why did you lie to me?"

Cold blood glanced at Xiao Feng, and said: "You are strong in martial arts, and you are seriously injured. I have to guard against you. Besides, you are somewhat similar to the murderer my third senior brother is chasing. I will take this opportunity to keep you, so I can observe it for a while." fan."

Xiao Feng couldn't help laughing after hearing this explanation: "Then why do you trust me now?"

Cold-blooded: "You don't look like a flower picker."

Xiao Feng was speechless: "..."

After a while, I asked, "Is that man a prostitute?"

Nodded coldly: "That's right."

Xiao Feng said with certainty: "It must not be me."

Leng Xue glanced at Xiao Feng again, nodded and said: "That's right, that person specifically targets young men."

Xiao Feng was stunned: "Is that a prostitute?"

He shook his head coldly and said, "No."

Xiao Feng almost used up all his brain capacity to digest the information in Leng Xue's mouth, he was stunned for a moment, and then sighed: "It really is, the world is so big, there are no surprises."

The two walked a certain distance, and it was getting late, but they couldn't find a place to stay overnight.

Xiao Feng looked at the surrounding environment and said: "I'm afraid I'm going to sleep in the mountains tonight."

Leng Xue hummed, and got off the horse.

Xiao Feng also dismounted, and said to Leng Xue: "You have injuries."

Cold-blooded and said indifferently: "It's okay."

The two found a sheltered and dry place, collected some firewood in the jungle, lit the fire, and caught two pheasants to roast.

The flames reflected the faces of the two, Xiao Feng took off his clothes to inspect the wound, and changed the medicine.

Sitting by the fire, Leng Xue roasted two pheasants until they were shiny and oily, and they looked extremely delicious.

Xiao Feng moved his buttocks, approached Leng Xue, and said: "Your back injury, show me."

Leng Xue handed the best roasted one to Xiao Feng: "I didn't bring any seasoning, just eat it."

Xiao Feng took the roast chicken, sniffed it close to his nose, and praised: "It smells so good, Brother Leng's craftsmanship must not be far behind."

As he said that, he took a big bite, and when he tore apart the skin of the chicken, he found that the inside was still soaked in blood, and it was not cooked at all.

Xiao Feng chewed the chicken in his mouth in embarrassment, looked at it coldly, and said expressionlessly: "So it's not cooked, then I just need to roast it for a while."

Xiao Feng had no choice but to put the wild pheasant in his hand on the fire and continue roasting, thinking that Leng-Blood is really dark-bellied.

The two roasted the chicken silently, hearing the sound of the night wind in the jungle and the rustling of the leaves.

After a while, Leng Xue saw that the pheasant was almost roasted, so he picked up a chicken leg and gnawed on it silently.

Xiao Feng swallowed his saliva when he saw it, and couldn't help but said: "Your leg, give it to me."

Leng Xue shook his head: "You have one and one, it's fair."

Xiao Feng licked his lips and stopped talking.

After a while, Xiao Feng's chicken was finally fully cooked, he immediately gnawed it, and immediately felt that it was extremely delicious, so he couldn't help sighing: "It would be great if there was wine."

He gave him a cold sideways look: "You also like to drink?"

Xiao Feng said: "A man, how can he not drink alcohol?"

Cold-blooded: "Oh, it's the same as my third senior brother, the wine jar."

Xiao Feng said with a smile: "Wine jars are not so much, just drink a couple of sips once in a while to get rid of the cold. Why, brother Leng doesn't drink alcohol?"

Leng Xue didn't say a word, although he looked gentle in his eating, he was not slow, and quickly finished a roast chicken, leaving only a pile of bones, took a handkerchief to wipe off the greasy hands, and said to Xiao Feng: " Tomorrow, we will part ways."

Xiao Feng was stunned for a moment, only to hear Leng Xue say again: "There is a town ahead, you can settle there first, recover from your injuries and then make other plans. I will go back to the capital and go north."

Xiao Feng said: "You and I go together, so it's good to have someone to take care of you."

Cold-blooded: "I don't need to take care of you."

Xiao Feng was a little anxious, he didn't want to separate from Leng Xue, but he couldn't find a suitable reason, so he could only say: "You have injuries on your body, I will escort you for this part..."

Before he finished speaking, Leng Xue looked at him strangely.

Knowing that he had made a slip of the tongue, he said again: "I know you are good at martial arts, and you have the ability to protect yourself, but... it's just that you said just now that the flower-picking thief who specializes in picking young men has not been arrested yet, and you are wounded. And I am so handsome, I am afraid it is also dangerous. It is better for you and me to go together than you to travel alone, not to mention that I am alone and have nothing important to do. It is a beautiful thing to take a trip to the capital to appreciate the customs and customs. .”

Leng Xue was silent for a moment, and asked, "Why do you have to follow me?"

Xiao Feng himself didn't have an answer, he just felt that Leng Xue was a bosom friend worth making.

In a hurry, Suo Xing opened his mouth and said: "Even if you don't let me follow, I will follow secretly. Why do you and I play those hide-and-seek tricks?"

Leng Xue didn't speak again, he looked at the crackling dry wood in the fire, and suddenly thought of a word, dry wood is fierce fire.

He got up, went to fill in several more branches, found a piece of dry ground and sat down, leaning against the trunk and closing his eyes.

Xiao Feng ate half a chicken, he couldn't eat it, he took a sneak look at Leng Xue.

The man's face was young and handsome, with picturesque eyebrows, like a carefully carved work of art.

He felt more and more that if that prostitute who would pick men met a cold-blooded man, he would definitely do something wrong.

Leng Xue is young, has little experience in the world, and is an upright person. The adulterer is still at large under the pursuit of Leng Xue's third brother. I am afraid that his martial arts are not low and his resourcefulness is not shallow.

It would be better for him to send him to the capital.Xiao Feng secretly made up his mind.

The author has something to say: In the original book, the Wulin Wudaolong and Liu Jiyan all died, but this time they left a deep regret, let him regret it for the rest of his life, who told him not to believe in our cold-blooded babies?

This article should not be too long, tens of thousands of words.At the back, there is another daily pit after a corner.

I went to play Onmyoji...