This scene is really shocking, as if Feng Feiyun saw the imprisoned Young Master Wuxia in the coffin, but the Young Master Wuxia was still alive, while Beimingtang was too dead to die.
Feng Feiyun's stomach was a little sour, sour to the side of his throat.
The eyes were gouged, the tongue was cut, the ears were nailed, the nose was smashed, the heart was gouged out, and fell to the ground, dripping with pus and blood. This kind of inhumane means of murder is definitely not something that ordinary people can do. out.
He must have been in great pain when he died. Feng Feiyun could see that the blood vessels in his whole body were tense. This kind of pain was even more cruel than being stabbed by someone.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me..." Nangong Hongyan curled up tremblingly, her white and flawless clothes still stained with blood, obviously when Beimingtang died, she was by the side, the blood splashed all over her body All, it frightened her.
"Hongyan, Hongyan, it's me, Feng Feiyun." Feng Feiyun felt a little sorry in his heart, this was a feeling from the heart, and was infected by her emotions.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me..." Nangong Hongyan closed her eyes tightly, her long eyelashes trembling, and kept shaking her head.
"I'm Feng Feiyun, who killed Beimingtang?" Feng Feiyun squatted down, stretched out a hand gently, touched her shoulder, and wanted to appease her, she The delicate body trembled violently, let out a scream, and cried, crying so sadly.
I can clearly see the tears flowing from the corners of her eyes, like a pear blossom with rain, fragile and pitiful.
"Young Master Feng, you are finally here, you are finally here, I'm so scared, so scared..." Nangong Hongyan opened a pair of beautiful tearful eyes, throwing her fragile and gentle body into Feng Feiyun's arms, Hold him tightly, like a drowning man, grabbing the last straw.
"I'm so afraid... I'm so afraid that he will kill me... He is so cruel, he is the devil, and his method of killing... woo woo..." Nangong Hongyan hugged Feng Feiyun tightly and buried her head in his thick In her chest, she was still trembling, and her speech was incoherent. The shock this time was like a nightmare, which could not be erased from her mind.
In the two lives of Feng Feiyun, this is the second time that a girl has taken the initiative to plunge into his arms. The first time was Shui Yueting. When Shui Yueting plunged into his arms, he felt It was the first time I had a heartbeat, and I was overwhelmed.
When Nangong Hongyan threw himself into his arms, his heartbeat accelerated again, and he was equally at a loss.
"I promise you, as long as I'm here, no one in this world dares to touch a single hair of your hair. If anyone does, they will die." Feng Feiyun hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his hand to gently hug her Hold on, a hand gently presses the hair on her head.
Nangong Hongyan's tears seem to be able to melt the hardest ice in the world. Under her tears, even a butcher who kills without blinking an eye will lay down his butcher's knife for it.
Even a man who hates women to the bone will change because of her.
"I'm still scared. Men's words are usually deceiving girls..." Nangong Hongyan snuggled in Feng Feiyun's arms, like a docile kitten, gradually stopped crying, her extremely beautiful face was in Feng Feiyun's arms Gently rubbed in his arms, a pair of jade lotus-like arms hugged Feng Feiyun tightly, and said softly, "Do you dare to swear?"
Her voice is so touching, her arms are like flowing water in the March sky, and they will completely melt Feng Feiyun.
Another slender figure appeared in Feng Feiyun's mind, but it only flashed in his mind, and said, "If you believe in a man's oath..."
"I believe in you!" Nangong Hongyan put her pillow on Feng Feiyun's generous chest and closed her eyes beautifully. At this moment, she felt an unprecedented sense of security. unclear.
Feng Feiyun has never been so hesitant before. This kind of hesitation has never been seen before because he doesn't know what he is afraid of. He only feels that a crisis is slowly approaching, just like the atmosphere of panic before the disaster. , can't see, can't touch, but it really exists, which makes people fear from the heart.
"I swear, as long as I am here, no one in this world dares to touch a hair of yours, and whoever moves will die." Feng Feiyun said.
"Remember!" Nangong Hongyan still closed her beautiful eyes peacefully, snuggling quietly on Feng Feiyun's chest, as if she had fallen asleep, as if she was talking in her sleep again.
In the ancient car, there was a bloody corpse hanging on the wall of the car, still dripping blood, making a "tick" sound on the ground, while the other corner was quiet and beautiful. The sound of the other party's breathing and heartbeat, this feeling... It's been a long time, it's so good.
I don't know how long it took before Nangong Hongyan woke up faintly, but she still snuggled in Feng Feiyun's arms and said softly: "It was the master, he killed Beimingtang, I saw Beimingtang die in The blood stained my eyes, I thought I would die in his hands, but I just glared at me, when I saw his eyes, I was really scared... Really scared …”
While speaking, two more lines of clear tears hung in her eyes, crystal clear and mournful.
"I guess it's him too."
This kind of cruel method is exactly the same as what Young Master Wuxia suffered. Except for the mysterious master, no one else is so vicious.
Suddenly, Feng Feiyun raised his brows, his ears moved, and he heard the sound of air flowing from outside. Although it was very weak, it could not escape his ears.
"Who?" Feng Feiyun comforted Nangong Hongyan, then walked out of the ancient car and stared into the night.
Swish!
A figure descended from the sky and landed on the ancient car. This was a man without a face, no, it was not that he had no face, but his face was so black that it was like the bottom of a pot.
In the dark and boundless night, he couldn't really see his face, but when he smiled, he could see two rows of snow-white teeth.
"Haha! Feng, Brother Feng, I've been looking for you for a long time, but I finally found you here." Bi Ningshuai walked over with a smile, his dark face as if he had just climbed out of the mine, keeping his head straight. The short hair on the top, carefree, walked over unceremoniously.
It was as if he knew Feng Feiyun very well, and that laughter couldn't be complimented.
"You are?" Feng Feiyun also smiled, but his heart was secretly vigilant.
"I, I'm Bi Ningshuai, a flirtatious little genius of the Magic Tower, the number one expert on the "Hundred Pagodas List"." Bi Ningshuai was still smiling, his hands that were darker than his face were rubbing gently. Thought to smile quite friendly.
If it wasn't for being threatened by Princess Luofu, he would have run away long ago, how dare he come to provoke Feng Feiyun, after all, what happened to Dongfang Mu just now is obvious to all.
At this moment, I can only bite the bullet.
Feng Feiyun said, "Are you the number one expert in the "Hundred Pagodas"?"
"Cough, listen to what I have to say, the first master on the "Hundred Pagodas" once had a pleasant journey with me, that's all, that's all, hehe." Bi Ningshuai naturally wouldn't tell Feng Fei Yun, he once dug up the thousand-year-old spiritual flower cultivated by the top master of the "Hundred Pagodas", was chased by others for nine days and nine nights, ran wild for 37,000 miles, and almost ran naked.
"Your Excellency?" Feng Feiyun always felt that the eyes of this black-faced boy who suddenly appeared were a little wrong. He glanced at Miaogui's finger on his thumb at any time, and his eyes seemed to be just released from prison. The evil man, saw a big girl like a flower like jade.
"I... I... Master, please accept me!" Bi Ningshuai suddenly fell to the ground, hugged Feng Feiyun's legs, and burst into tears, spitting and tears After wiping Feng Feiyun's thighs, he whimpered and shouted: "Master Feng, people have worshipped you for a long time, and you have been my benchmark and my idol since I was a child, since I was still in my mother's womb. I swear that when I grow up, I must be a man who stands upright like your old man, saves the dying, acts as a chivalrous person, and acts as a traitor...Bah, bah, I beg Master to accept me as a disciple, and spread my magic magic."
A black line appeared on Feng Feiyun's forehead. This bastard actually pulled up his pants and wiped away his tears, making Feng Feiyun's pants wet a lot. He really wanted to kick him out.
Where did the scumbag come from
"I haven't turned fifteen yet." Feng Feiyun coughed twice.
Bi Ningshuai stopped crying, paused, and cried even louder, like the sound of killing a pig: "Master Qiu Feng, take my knee, and teach me a magic trick of rejuvenation!"
Feng Feiyun's fists are already clenched, and he wants to hit someone. This guy is even more meaty than him, and it is difficult to entangle. One fist directly knocks out, which is the best way to solve the problem.
Just when Feng Feiyun grinned and was about to beat someone, Bi Ningshuai, who was sitting on the ground, stopped crying, stood up as if nothing was wrong, patted the dust on his body, and said, "Brother Feng, later There will be no deadline, farewell."
After saying this, Bi Ningshuai took off into the night and disappeared into the darkness.
One moment ago, I was crying so hard, and the next moment it was all gone.
It came unexpectedly, and it went even more strangely.
Feng Feiyun was also a little puzzled. Looking at the dark night, he wondered what the origin of this black-faced boy was.
Suddenly, Feng Feiyun's face changed greatly. Miaogui's finger, which was originally on the thumb, disappeared at some point, and the thumb was bare and there was nothing.
This is a spiritual tool, and it already has a close relationship with Feng Feiyun as a master and a servant. Even a cultivator of the Juqing level, if he wants to take the Miaogui wrench from his hand, it is impossible to be completely unaware.
It must be the black-faced boy who just passed by.
"Let me go!" Feng Feiyun scolded loudly, holding the white stone giant knife, and chasing towards the night sky, while running his consciousness, he wanted to get in touch with Miaogui's wrench.
As long as Miao Gui didn't leave his thousand-mile range with his fingers, he could summon him back.
But after Feng Feiyun's consciousness unfolded, Miao Gui pulled his fingers but didn't respond at all. He was forcibly cut off from the connection and sealed the artifact spirit in the spirit artifact.
"Help! Killing! Help! The demon's son is crazy, he wants to kill! Who will take care of him!" Bi Ningshuai ran in front of him, crying constantly, as if Feng Feiyun wanted to rape him , run away when you grab the road, leaving behind a trail of smoke and dust.