Jianling

Gui Dianqiu came in lightly, and Xiao Shuhua was like an unexpected rain and fog, bursting out with murderous intent the moment he broke through the door.

Feng Chenshan subconsciously raised the Changli sword in his hand, but suddenly felt his wrist sink. The Changli sword that had been with him for decades actually weighed more than a thousand catties at once, and it still remained motionless under his movements.And Gui Dianqiu had stabbed Wen Zhumi who was next to Feng Chenshan with incomparable precision. Feng Chenshan's heart tightened and he hesitated for a moment whether he could be saved, but suddenly he saw a smile on Wen Zhumi's lips. Immediately afterwards, his The body involuntarily leaned towards Wen Zhumi's direction.

Xiao Shuhua's eyes were red, and he didn't stop even if he made a wrong stab with the sword. Feng Chenshan was terrified, raised his hands instinctively, and clasped his hands together with all his strength to hold Xiao Shuhua's sword, but the tip of the sword had already sunk half an inch into his heart, and it was approaching dangerously The heart, at this moment, is oozing blood continuously.

Taking advantage of the stalemate between the two, Wen Zhumi raised his hand to grab Feng Chenshan's chin, with a gentle smile on his face, but with a sudden force in his hand, he took off his chin.Sure enough, Feng Chenshan was in pain, as soon as he loosened his hand, Gui Dianqiu ruthlessly plunged into his heart, piercing through him.

His behavior was so weird that even Xiao Shuhua could barely stop his movements and glanced at him in shock. Feng Chenshan opened his mouth and looked sideways at him in disbelief, but Zhumi smiled slightly and suddenly shouted: "Come on." Man! Xiao Shi assassinated Senior Feng!"

This time Xiao Shuhua fully realized that this brat wanted to kill two birds with one stone, so he immediately withdrew his sword and turned around, but he had deep resentment in his heart, and he wanted to take Wen Zhumi's life even if he died, but Wen Zhumi didn't move, Feng Shenshan was already The dying body rushed to him at a speed unimaginable by ordinary people, and blocked the sword again.

Xiao Shuhua was on the verge of fury, one sword missed and then another, wishing he could pierce the two of them directly with one sword, but Feng Shen Shan's body skills were extremely weird, he blocked four or five swords in succession but Xiao Shuhua failed to succeed.

All the chivalrous men including Meng Wubei came after hearing the sound, and Meng Wubei was the first to arrive when he was close to the water tower, and the sword that Xiao Shuhua stabbed into Feng Chenshan's chest came into view.

At that moment, the wind and rain became even more violent.

Meng Wubei slowly pulled out Yulouchun from his waist, his face was as pale as paper, but he gritted his teeth and asked in a low voice, "Why?"

With his back turned to him, Xiao Shuhua pulled Gui Dianqiu back fiercely, enduring the fishy sweetness welling up in his throat, his eyes were filled with the feigned grief on Wen Zhumi's face, he could only turn a deaf ear to Meng Wubei first, and firmly Staring at Wen Zhumi's almost emotionless face, he said grimly, "Wen Zhumi, do you have a conscience?"

The knights who came one after another quickly squeezed Meng Wubei who was stunned at the door away. In the chaos of the room, Feng Chenshan's hard-to-close mouth was gurgling blood, and his eyes had already lost their focus, and it was obvious that he was about to lose his breath. , Xiao Shuhua held Wen Zhumi's lapel in one hand, and said sternly, "Wen Zhumi, what did you learn from Wen Xu!?"

Wen Zhumi lowered his head, staring at Feng Chenshan's body without leaking water, his eyes were obviously filled with grief, then looked at Meng Wubei, and whispered: "Baopuzi...I didn't protect senior well."

Xiao Shuhua raised his hand and slapped him hard, Wen Zhumi felt a sharp tinnitus, then spit out blood silently, and smiled with his mouth open: "What did you learn after leaving your father? You are the first in the world." .”

His words awakened all the people in the dream, and everyone suddenly realized a terrifying fact - Xiao Shuhua had already killed four of the top ten in Jianghu, and now the one who fell under his sword was No. 1 in Jianghu after Xue Lingmiao's death.

"Wen Zhumi!" Xiao Shuhua burst into tears, Gui Dianqiu had already mentioned it again, of course Meng Wubei would not indulge any more, and immediately took a step forward, but Wen Meixun was faster than him, Wen Meixun, who had already broken through the encirclement, almost She lost her mind in an instant, and the moment the sword was unsheathed, she yelled almost madly: "Stop—!"

Xiao Shuhua turned his face sideways, Gui Dianqiu pressed tightly against Wen Zhumi's neck, narrowed his eyes dangerously, suddenly disappeared from the hysteria just now, just swept over Feng Chenshan's body lightly, and sneered: " This seat has something to ask him, everyone, get lost."

Before Wen Meixun approached, her figure was already stagnant, and a burst of majestic internal force was overwhelming her. Most of the people present couldn't bear it, and soon half-kneeled on the ground, while Xiao Shuhua raised his chin, his sickly white cheeks Still covered with the blood of Feng Chenshan, the hand holding Gui Dianqiu with blue veins exposed, slowly raised his wrist, the tip of the sword tremblingly pointed at Wen Meixun: "I ask you, where is Mingrui? "

Wen Meixun trembled, subconsciously looked at Wen Zhumi, and asked anxiously, "Zhumi?"

In fact, she is not very clear about Mingrui's whereabouts, these matters have always been taken care of by Wen Zhumi.

Wen Zhumi lived up to expectations, closed his eyes calmly, and said softly: "Senior Brother Xiao, Senior Sister Mingrui, Senior Brother Mingqiu, and Senior Brother Mingyue have all passed away."

At that moment, the needle can be heard.

Wen Meixun was dumbfounded, the hand holding the sword suddenly softened, and she fell to the ground, speechless for a while.

Even Meng Wubei was taken aback unconsciously, and it was rare to recall in his mind that many years ago Zai Yundu was holding on to his hand, and every step of the way she gave birth to lotus gracefully, attracting the admiration of thousands of people, as Xiao Shuhua once said. It was Sanming who supported him all the time, and he was punished by Wen Xu afterwards.

Even he secretly felt sad, let alone Xiao Shuhua who grew up with them since childhood?

"How did you die?" Xiao Shuhua gritted his teeth, and forced out the question word by word from his lips. Everyone suspected that he was about to crush his teeth, because when he said these words, he couldn't hold back the blood .

The mouthful of blood was extraordinarily beautiful, and the moment it dripped on the ground, the expression of the kneeling people changed.

Some people showed excitement, some people looked worried, but finally some people started to move around, and the rustling sound quickly rang through the crowd like the plague.

Wen Zhumi glanced at Feng Chenshan's closed eyes, and said in a low voice, "For you."

"What do you mean?"

"Senior Brother Xiao understands best, doesn't he?" Wen Zhumi was silent for a moment, "You killed your father, they protected you, of course they will die."

"Cover up!?" Xiao Shuhua raised his slap again, his eyes were so red that he was about to bleed, Wen Zhumi was carried by him, he looked like a rag doll, with one side of his face swollen, almost worse than Feng Chenshan on the ground angry.

Wen Zhumi glanced at Meng Wubei, and said coldly, "Baopuzi, have you really been instigated?"

Meng Wubei's hand holding the sword trembled suddenly, but her feet did not move.

All the people kneeling behind him suddenly realized, looked at him anxiously, and called him one after another: "Baopuzi?"

Baopuzi was instigated?What's the meaning?

If Baopuzi and Xiao Shuhua are on the side, what should they do?

Did Wei Shanyu die in vain?What about Xue Xue's revenge?Is Huanxizong already desperate?

No one expected that when they came to the banquet of No. [-] in Jianghu happily, they would even meet the birth of a new No. [-] in Jianghu.

And at this moment of life and death, Meng Wubei, who has always been low-key and reticent, became the basis for them to stand in line.

Meng Wubei didn't move at all.

Wen Zhumi sneered, everyone still didn't give up, they called him softly, some even stretched out their hands to pull his sleeve.

"Baopuzi, think of a way."

"Baopuzi, what should we do?"

"Baopuzi, Xiao Shuhua is crazy."

"Baopuzi..."

Meng Wubei withdrew his sleeve from the hands of the unknown, and suddenly felt that the sound of the rain outside the room was far away, and all he could hear was the "Baopuzi" that these people repeated as if they were cursing.

However, Wen Meixun suddenly raised her head and lowered her voice, as if she had finally got rid of her upright and dull self in the past. Her eyes just watched Wen Zhumi's increasingly ugly face seriously. She made up her mind and said, "Xiao Shuhua, Aren't you going back to the Mountain of Sadness to have a look?"

Xiao Shuhua turned around suddenly: "What did you do to them!?"

"We have already found your two apprentices." Wen Meixun looked at his face that suddenly changed color, and suddenly laughed in a low voice, because her voice was hoarse just now, and now her voice was as hoarse as an old woman's, It was extremely scary, "Xiao Shuhua, I have no home for a long time."

"——Why are you living so well?"

Meng Wubei interrupted her coldly: "Sanming was done by your younger brother."

Wen Meixun suddenly turned her face, as if under the disheveled hair was a face mottled with tears: "He killed my father!"

"Ha, haha." Xiao Shuhua looked at her for a while, and suddenly let go of Wen Zhumi's hand. Wen Zhumi didn't care what he wanted, and immediately rushed to Wen Meixun's side to hug his sister, but Xiao Shuhua was just cold Looking at the two of them coldly, as if wailing, he sighed, "It's great, after all these years, the relationship between your siblings is still so good."

Wen Meixun looked at him warily, and replied in a businesslike manner, "They're still in the mountains."

Xiao Shuhua nodded: "Before dawn, tell your people to get out of here." He paused, his tone didn't seem like he was negotiating, but he seemed to be announcing some decision, "They have two lives, and so do you and your brother." Human life, this seat has never suffered."

Wen Meixun clenched Wen Zhumi's clothes, felt the warmth of her lost brother, gritted her teeth for a while, and finally said: "Okay."

Xiao Shuhua seemed to suddenly think of something, turned his head calmly, and looked at Meng Wubei with fixed eyes, the smell of alcohol on Gui Dianqiu suddenly became stronger.

Meng Wubei took a few short breaths, feeling that some shackles were surrounding him heavily.

"Meng Lang, are you going with me?"

Meng Wubei froze for a long time, closed his eyes in pain, and heard Xiao Shuhua coaxing him softly: "Didn't Meng Lang explain it to you?"

"..." Meng Wubei wanted to nod, he had never been so clearly aware of Xiao Shuhua's significance to him.

But he will never forget Gui Dianqiu who stabbed into Feng Shenshan's chest.

He was silent for too long, Xiao Shuhua waited too long.

Finally, Xiao Shuhua raised his hand to wipe the blood off his face, and let out a sneer: "Actually, I'm here to see you tonight."

Meng Wubei responded softly: "Yes."

He guessed it.

Xiao Shuhua said: "I want to tell you that you don't need to feel guilty about me." He paused for a moment, and then said, "The wine is delicious, and I will always like Qiu Lubai."

Meng Wubei opened his eyes, but Xiao Shuhua in front of him had become blurred.

"You don't have to feel guilty about me." Xiao Shuhua tilted his head, "But you have to know that it's for your sake that you don't kill these people today."

Meng Wubei's whole body shuddered.

"But after today, you will never have such a big face again."