Run the rivers and lakes

The thin light was completely covered by dark clouds, and soon, it rained like a waterfall.

The rain washes away the blood stains, and the dead leaves and weeds are dyed red by the flow. The wind is wrapped in a sharp coldness, like a knife that cuts the skin, which cannot be avoided and will never be tired.

The sound of killing and felling was a little tired, and half of them were submerged in the vast rain.

Luo Jiuyuan was half-dejected and half-defeated, with poured blood sticking to the corners of his lips, holding his body with his hands and barely standing still, his eyes trying to gather the scattered light.Like a crane falling from a height with its wings broken.

Wang Xunfeng was also exhausted at the moment, his face was tense, his wounds and clothes were bloody and bloody, like a crumbling mountain.

"Kill me?" He said slowly, "Let's see how many good bones you have left."

Luo Jiuyuan's crumbling body was like a shattered wind flag pulled by the wind, and his trembling voice seemed to be torn apart: "When things are like this, why do I need to kill you myself? Many people in the world want to take your life personally. Now, you Do you still have the strength to resist?"

Wang Xunfeng didn't seem to take life and death seriously at all, and sneered: "There are so many people who are so mighty, just to take Wang's life, Luo Jiuyuan, you really care about me."

Luo Jiuyuan was silent for a while, then suddenly smiled, like biting sharp teeth and swallowing blood: "Just to kill you? Wang Xunfeng, you are too self-righteous."

"Do you think that with your own life, you can calm the anger in everyone's chest? They will not only kill you, but also your subordinates, and even your son, and you have no strength to stop them now.—— At that time, the Wufang Hall in Jinling will be just an empty building."

Wang Xunfeng came to his senses, and angrily scolded: "Fantasy!" Unexpectedly, it caused internal chest injury, a mouthful of blood stagnated in his throat, and he began to cough uncontrollably.Surrounded by the screams and killings from the sound of fighting, they penetrated into his ears like a whirlwind of wind, telling him loudly one after another: he was at a disadvantage in this war, and Wufangtang was about to lose. up.

Suddenly, a sword light was pulled out and slashed at Luo Jiuyuan horizontally.Luo Jiuyuan raised his eyes for a while, and was taken aside by the others who rushed over, and let the attack go to nothing.

Ye Zheng was seriously injured in his left hand and could barely move. He failed to attack Luo Jiuyuan with a sword in his right hand, but he almost fell to the ground because of his uneven center of gravity.Wang Xunfeng saw Ye Zheng in a state of distress, but at any rate he broke through the heavy attacks and rushed over, he hurriedly called to him, the flesh and blood in his throat seemed about to be torn apart but he couldn't let go, hoarse and terrible: "Go to Yu'er!  … ...and protect him."

Ye Zheng wiped the blood from the corners of his lips with his fingertips, nodded solemnly to Wang Xunfeng, and was about to think of a way to get rid of the people around Luo Jiuyuan who were staring at him when he heard a thunderclap from the blue sky.

"father--!"

Unexpectedly, Wang Junyu had wandered into the chaotic center of the battlefield at some point, pushing away the enemies blocking the way with his palms, and then rushed towards them.

"withdraw!"

Wang Xunfeng let out a heart-piercing roar, as if he had pulled the last thread in his throat.Ye Zheng picked up Wang Xunfeng with his intact arm and ran, shouting at Wang Junyu while running: "Young hall master, withdraw!"

"What?" Wang Junyu didn't know exactly what happened, but seeing that both Wang Xunfeng and Ye Zheng were injured, he felt that the situation was very bad, so he hurried to run beside them.The other people in Wufangtang were defeated, dead, wounded, and wounded, and gradually surrounded the three of them, and retreated with them.

"Where are we going, we can't go back to the camp anymore, there has been a sneak attack." Wang Junyu was a little worried.

Ye Zheng was injured in the first place, and now he had to walk with Wang Xunfeng, his expression was very difficult, and he asked in a hoarse voice, "Where are Qiu Xiaoba and Fu Yuan?"

Wang Junyu shook his head: "I don't know. They may still be dealing with the enemy in the camp. There are a lot of people. I don't know if they can hold on."

"Heh..." Wang Xunfeng put half of his body on Ye Zheng's body, lowered his head and sneered, and laughed at himself, "This is the first time in a long time that I have encountered a situation where I have no way out... Luo Jiuyuan is really amazing."

"There is no way out? How is it possible!" Wang Junyu clenched his fists a little angrily, "If it's really impossible, I'll fight them!"

The people behind gradually caught up, and there were fewer and fewer Wufangtang disciples on the periphery, and when they ran forward, there was dust rushing not far in front of them. arrived.

Wang Junyu was already drenched in cold sweat. Hearing the sound of majestic footsteps, his back felt a little numb, and the lines on his palms were filled with sweat. He glanced back at the remaining defeated generals in Wufangtang, and tried his best not to feel afraid. Pretending to be relaxed: "Ha, I just found out today that there are so many gangs and sects in the world who don't like us."

"No, they just hate me. All this has nothing to do with you, Yu'er." Wang Xunfeng finally raised his head, the sharp image between his brows was suddenly worn away, leaving only a desolation.

Wang Junyu faintly felt that Wang Xunfeng's expression was not right, and quickly said: "No, I am your son, they have linked me with you long ago, as long as you die, they can't let me live, father, you must hold on! "

Wang Xunfeng sighed slowly, gritted his teeth and said: "No, you still have a long time to live. Dad spent his whole life in arrogance to end up like this. You must remember from now on, you can't be like dad."

Wang Junyu always felt that Wang Xunfeng had secretly decided something, and it was something that would never come back. His clenched fists couldn't help trembling, and he stared at him firmly.Wang Xunfeng looked up at Ye Zheng again, and asked, "Did I ask you before, are you loyal to Wufangtang or me?"

Ye Zheng slightly lowered his eyelids: "To my subordinates, there is no difference between the two."

Wang Xunfeng twitched the corners of his lips and smiled: "From now on, there will be a difference. You only need to be loyal to Wufangtang, not me."

"Hall Master..."

Wang Xunfeng frowned and looked at the enemy who was close at hand, and said in a low and hoarse voice: "This is the last order I give you, listen carefully."

Luo Jiuyuan couldn't wait to see with his own eyes that Wang Xunfeng and the others were besieged, supported and driven all the way, and finally saw the large group of people. Before the smile showed on his face, he felt something was wrong in advance.

The two sides did not fight, Wang Xunfeng was slapped to the ground by a young man at the front of Wufangtang, Ye Zheng also knelt on one knee, and all the other Wufangtang disciples bowed their heads in remorse, without any regrets. No fighting spirit.

Even if the young man turned his back to Luo Jiuyuan, he could still recognize that it was Wang Junyu.

Luo Jiuyuan was almost going crazy. He didn't know what Wufangtang was going to do, so he quickly shouted: "What are you doing in a daze! Hurry up, kill them!" But no one listened to him.At this time, he saw Wang Junyu draw Ye Zheng's sword and put it on Wang Xunfeng's neck.

Luo Jiuyuan finally knew what they were going to do, his brain went blank due to shock, he felt incredible and inexplicable, and kept shouting in his heart: How could he be like this?How can he do this?

Then Wang Junyu seemed to say something upright but righteous and killing relatives.Luo Jiuyuan's mind was so confused and annoyed that he couldn't remember what he said. He could only hear the general meaning that Wang Xunfeng committed a heinous crime. He lied to the rest of Wufangtang, and most of Wufangtang's disciples were new tricks , It has nothing to do with Qinglan Villa 20 years ago, and Wang Xunfeng forced him to do bad things... The tone is swearing and high-sounding, almost convincing with tears in his eyes.

Then Wang Xunfeng died, and was killed by his son with a sword.

Luo Jiuyuan couldn't see Wang Junyu's expression, but saw the rest of the people put down their weapons when they saw Wang Xunfeng was dead.Wang Xunfeng succeeded. In order to protect Wufangtang, he abandoned himself. In order to clear his relationship with other people, he asked his son to kill his relatives righteously!Luo Jiuyuan scolded angrily in his heart, and wanted to yell out, but unexpectedly, his breath went straight to his chest, causing him to vomit a large mouthful of black blood, and then his eyes were spinning, his body couldn't hold it anymore, and collapsed like a broken flag , lost consciousness.

Fu Yuan knocked down a few Wufangtang disciples on the road, wondering: "The fight with Luo Jiuyuan is over so quickly? The speed of chasing me is quite fast."

"Yes, it's over there, now it's time to solve other problems."

Fu Yuan raised his head and saw Qiu Xiaoba pointing an arrow at himself.It looked like Qiu Xiaoba was injured when dealing with the enemy in the camp, his clothes were torn in several places, his shoulders and arms were cut several times, his eyes were red with stares, and his fingers trembled a little.

Fu Yuan smiled helplessly: "It seems that you know?"

"why?"

Qiu Xiaoba suppressed his voice, gritted his teeth and questioned.He thought he was loyal enough to Wufangtang, and loyalty was the foundation of all his previous life, but for some reason, when facing Fu Yuan, he should be angry but couldn't.He thought in his heart that as long as Fu Yuan finds an excuse, or begs him softly, even if it is perfunctory and deceitful, he will let him go.

But Fu Yuan didn't say a word.The most glib person on weekdays seemed to be confessing. After a moment of silence, he slowly said: "I surrender, I will go back with you."

Qiu Xiaoba was angry: "Where's your sophistry?!"

Fu Yuan knew that as long as he begged for mercy, Qiu Xiaoba would let him go, even if he didn't have to lower his posture, just put on a show, but he couldn't sacrifice Qiu Xiaoba's loyalty.

But he just said flatly: "How about keeping it and talking about it together?"

The author has something to say:

There are still people who want to make trouble, it won't be over so soon