small rivers and lakes

Mr. Wei ran all the way, he didn't know martial arts, so he could only watch Long Yunteng's robe sleeves blowing in the wind, and he ran away in the dust. After a few steps, he stepped on a stone and fell to the ground suddenly.

"Mr. Wei!" The guard who came to report the news turned around, got off his horse, and helped him up, "How are you?"

"I'm fine," Mr. Wei said anxiously, grabbing his cold armor, "Quickly, take me back. The Lord's mood is unstable right now, so you have to deal with it carefully!"

"Yes, offended." The guard lifted him up and put him on the horse, raised his whip, and flicked it loudly, the horse spread its hooves and galloped away.

After rushing to the gate of the courtyard, Mr. Wei rolled off his horse, lifted the hem of his robe, and rushed into the courtyard. He immediately saw Long Yunteng and Su Yuhen splitting with one blow. There was no expression on his resolute face.

In the courtyard, the autumn wind was rustling, and the dead leaves were withering. Su Yuhen, with his clothes open, sat loosely on the stone table, playing with his hair with his fingers.

Mr. Wei said: "My lord, this devil's martial arts are weird, please send out the Dragon King Eight Horses to avenge the old city lord!"

Long Yunteng glanced at him, and said lightly: "Why do you need someone else to kill your father?"

"Father killing? Hey! I didn't dismember that old man for the sake of your face. You should be thankful... Oh, you can't say that old man is dead. Ahhahaha..." Su Yuhen looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, "Long, your own father is dead anyway, why don't you accept me as your godfather?"

Long Yunteng: "Stop talking nonsense!"

"He's really not a good boy," Su Yuhen sighed softly, raised his hands, his fat sleeves slid down, revealing his skinny arms, looked at his broken palm triumphantly, and said with a smile, "Call me godfather, This seat's bone-selling hand and Quantai point, but they are all yours."

Mr. Wei said angrily: "My lord, this person is too deceitful..."

Long Yunteng raised a hand to signal him to silence, looked at Su Yuhen, and said in a deep voice, "I really want to know what did father do to you that day to make you hate him so much."

Su Yuhen's face changed, and he said sharply: "I wish I could drink its flesh and blood!"

"It's really a big hatred," Mr. Wei suddenly laughed, stepped forward, met Su Yuhen's gaze, and said softly, "Yesterday you called yourself Huang'er, if I guessed right, you were 28 years ago, Mr. The spiritual wind sent into the palace by the city lord——Phoenix Xi."

Su Yuhen looked at him sharply: "Who are you?"

Mr. Wei straightened his clothes, smiled politely and said: "I am a retainer of Haitian Liancheng, Wei Zhi, whose name is Qixi, and I have met Su Guzhu."

"A mere retainer, this seat is settling accounts with the surnamed Long, do you have the part to intervene?" Su Yuhen sneered, "Go away!"

"I only obey the orders of the Dragon City Master. Although he is a courtier, one person is below ten thousand people. On the other hand, Su Guzhu, although his martial arts is high, is just a child prostitute of my Haitian Lianchengxian and the late emperor," said Mr. Wei His lips parted slightly, and he confronted each other, "My servant is poor, I have never been in the palace compound, I wonder if Guzhu Su can tell everyone, is the dragon bed in the harem comfortable to lie on?"

"Wei Qixi!" Long Yunteng's expression changed, and he shouted in a deep voice, "Back off!"

However, it was already too late, Su Yuhen's face darkened in an instant, his eyes were scarlet, and suddenly he let out a scream, flew up suddenly, and slammed Mr. Wei with both palms.

Mr. Wei stood upright and died generously.

Long Yunteng moved suddenly, grabbed Mr. Wei's lapel, snatched him away under Su Yuhen's claws, and threw him to the guard behind him. His tall body moved like the wind, and he wrestled with Su Yuhen.

Both of them are first-class masters, the palms pulling out the mountain are magnificent, opening and closing like a mountain pressing down on the top, the hand that sells bones is unpredictable, and every move is like hunting a poisonous snake.

In the small courtyard, the wind was surging, the wind was strong, and the gravel was flying.

Su Yuhen was poked at the most secret thing in the heart, his blood was surging, his true energy was disturbed, he was full of anger and eager to vent, and his moves became even more vicious, directly killing Long Yunteng.

However, his old wounds were not healed, the residual poison was not cleared, coupled with the evil fire, his inner breath was unstable, and Long Yunteng suppressed his sharpness for a while.

Long Yunteng swung his palm and slapped him hard on the chest.

A mouthful of blood spewed out, and Su Yuhen laughed wildly with blood in his eyes. Suddenly, he turned around quickly, and a treacherous figure flew past Long Yunteng, with five fingers like claws, and grabbed Mr. Wei fiercely.

"Your opponent is me!" Long Yunteng shouted, and swung his palm towards his back.

Su Yuhen made a feint, spun in the air, stepped on the top of Mr. Wei's head, his body flew into the sky like a falcon, and flew away into the distance.

Mr. Wei spat out a mouthful of blood, closed his eyes and fell back.

Long Yunteng glanced at it, but had no time to think about it. He jumped up and used his superior lightness kung fu, the autumn wind blew, his robe sleeves fluttered, and his tall figure spread his wings like a golden rook, and rushed straight at Su Yuhen.

"Mr. Wei, how are you?" A guard supported him, "Do you want to invite Mr. Chen to take a look?"

"I'm fine!" Mr. Wei vomited blood, raised his finger and pointed to the distance, and shouted anxiously, "Quick, follow the Lord! Don't let him be fooled by that devil!"

Two figures, one black and one white, jumped into the deep mountain forest, fighting and retreating, hitting from the ground to the top of the tree, Long Yunteng swung his palm, and the wind of the palm was like the roar of a tiger, shaking Su Yuhen's robe flying up, revealing two A slender thigh.

Su Yuhen's figure was nimble, and he dodged his palm in a flash, stepping on the tree trunk with bare feet, and galloped up, walking up to the crown of the tree like walking on flat ground.

Long Yunteng jumped up to the top of the tree, flashed in front of Su Yuhen suddenly, and slapped his face with his palm.

Su Yuhen suddenly fell back.

The palm of his hand rubbed against the hair and hit the air, and the other hand followed, hitting his chest.

Su Yuhen's thin body floated past his arm, and suddenly appeared behind Long Yunteng, with two arms hugging his body from behind.

With his warm body pressed against his back, a dazzling white waist and round buttocks suddenly appeared in Long Yunteng's mind, his movements froze immediately, and then a heart-piercing pain came from his chest.

——Su Yuhen's fingers were like knives, and he mercilessly cut open his chest.

Long Yunteng roared in pain, and in an instant, his true energy gushed out, shaking Su Yuhen away, turned around, and slapped Su Yuhen's head with his palm like a mountain.

Su Yuhen retreated quickly, and jumped down from the top of the tree lightly, like fluttering catkins, flying towards the opposite cliff with the wind.

Long Yunteng pursued closely, and the two landed on a protruding boulder between the cliffs, and they fought fiercely. The place was less than ten feet wide, but over a hundred feet high. , That is to say, there is a danger of falling off the cliff and being smashed to pieces.

However, relying on their peerless martial arts, the two of them refused to budge even an inch on the boulder, taking each other's life with every move.

Long Yunteng struck Su Yuhen's shoulder with a palm, and a mouthful of blood spewed out immediately, but Su Yuhen fought to break his shoulder bone, and clawed towards his face.

Long Yunteng was not willing to fight, and with a flash of his body, he jumped up to the top of the cliff by climbing a dead vine.

Su Yuhen followed closely.

Long Yunteng turned his head back, filled with true energy in his palm, and swung his palm backwards. In an instant, the gravel flew, and the boulder where he stood was shattered.

Su Yuhen floated up like a dead leaf, using his hands and feet together, he climbed on the rocks between the cliffs and rushed into a nearby cave.

Long Yunteng chased after him.

As soon as he appeared, an overwhelming murderous aura erupted, and the two fought together in the cramped cave.

Su Yuhen's thin body flickered, and Long Yunteng slapped the stone wall with his palm, only to hear a loud noise, and suddenly several huge boulders rolled down from the top of the mountain, tightly sealing the entrance of the cave.

It was dark in the cave for an instant.

His eyes were suddenly in darkness, and he couldn't see anything clearly for a while. Long Yunteng didn't dare to rush in, so he stopped his movements, tilted his head slightly, and focused his attention on searching for Su Yuhen's breath.

However, he found that he seemed to be the only one left in the dark cave. He moved in surprise, and suddenly a seductive chuckle came from his ear. He choked for breath, turned around suddenly, and waved his palm.

But he felt a swift and violent palm wind coming from behind, hitting the vest hard.

A mouthful of thick blood spurted out, and Long Yunteng felt as if his breastbone was broken, and turned around to fight in vain, but his tall body shook twice involuntarily, and fell backwards with his face up.

Su Yuhen jumped down from the top of the cave, riding between his legs, raised his right hand, and ruthlessly punched his chest.

Long Yunteng's eyes adapted to the darkness, lying on the ground, watching this beautiful face getting closer, his murderous aura became more and more intense.

He suddenly felt a ball of flames bursting from his heart, spreading along the meridians all over his body to all his limbs.

——Through soft hearted times, she never expected to die in his hands in the end...

Long Yunteng smiled wryly, and tried his best to fight to the end, but he was in pain all over his body, unable to regain his strength. He could only watch Su Yuhen's murderous palm grabbing hard at his heart, intending to grab his heart out.

Suddenly, Su Yuhen's movements stopped.

Long Yunteng's eyes widened in surprise, the light in the cave was weak, and he couldn't see Su Yuhen's eyes clearly, but suddenly a drop of water fell on his face.

The water droplets slide along the cheeks to the mouth, salty.

tears?

Long Yunteng was full of doubts, but he had no time to think. He seized the chance, turned over suddenly, and slapped Su Yuhen with his palm.

But I heard a soft cry coming from my ear: "It hurts so much... Brother... Huang'er hurts so much..."

Long Yunteng turned his palm and hit the nearby stone wall. His true energy surged, and a huge boulder blocking the entrance of the cave was shaken off. A ray of sunlight shot in, illuminating Su Yuhen's face full of tears.

——The eyes are clear and moist, like a wounded cub, ignorant and ignorant.