"Help... ah! I... I'm about to... die!"
The Feng family disciple was trembling all over, with a painful expression, and stretched out a hand with difficulty, as if he wanted to grab something, but he couldn't.
Feng Ming and Feng Lin rushed forward and helped him up!
"Sister Ye Xue, he is not dead yet!" The two were overjoyed!
Feng Nianxue carefully sized up the Feng family child who had just been lifted up, and when she saw the familiar face, her complexion changed immediately, she bit her teeth and said fiercely: "It really is Feng Fei. Yun, you bastard, your life is really big enough, how good it is to die! If you die, you will die!"
Feng Feiyun's face was pale, his breath was like a gossamer, and he kept coughing. If it wasn't for Feng Ming and Feng Lin to support him, he would not even have the strength to stand.
"I... I'm about to die, I feel... my life force is draining, and the eyes are pitch black, as if... as if I saw a ferocious Yaksha coming to lock the soul... "
Feng Feiyun's eyes were blurred, his hands stretched forward, as if he wanted to touch something, just like a dying person, recalling the glorious years he had lost, and trying to seize the last regret.
"You didn't see Yaksha, it was me!" Feng Yanxue glared at him angrily, but when he saw blood coughing up from his mouth and ashes in his eyes, there was a trace of remorse in his heart, and he couldn't help it. I remembered the childhood when the two were playing together, and that was when the two little ones really had no guesses.
At this time, he accidentally injured him. If he really died, wouldn't his conscience be condemned for the rest of his life
"He is no longer the innocent Feng Feiyun he used to be. He is just an evil young master who bullies men and women, and is lustful and lecherous. He will die!"
Feng Yuxue's hatred for him couldn't be added. When she saw Feng Feiyun rape a maid a year ago, she had already despaired of him, and swore in her heart that as long as she saw him again, she would break his bones. Let him never get out of bed.
But at this moment, Feng Feiyun stood in front of her again, but she was seriously injured and dying, and her originally clenched fist couldn't hold back no matter what.
"It turns out... It turns out to be Sister Ye Xue. I didn't expect that before I die, I will be able to... see you. This is God taking pity on me Feng Feiyun... "
Feng Feiyun didn't know where the strength came from, he broke free from the hands of the brothers of the Feng family, and rushed towards Feng Yuxue excitedly, but because he was so badly injured at the moment, he just took two steps, and his legs were smashed. Soft and fluttered to the ground.
"Wuuu..." He actually fell on the ground and started to cry, crying to the core of his lungs, sobbing: "Nan Xue... Sister Nian Xue, I know... I am... I am to blame, I... I am full of evil, you... You have wanted to kill me for a long time, and to be able to die in... your hands, I have no regrets. But... But there is a word, I... I must tell you before I die... or else... or I will... "
Feng Yanxue stared blankly at Feng Feiyun lying on the ground, her beautiful eyes flickered a little, and her footsteps moved slightly, but after all, she did not step over to help him.
She clenched her tongue tightly and turned her head hard to stop herself from looking at him.
"I... Really... I really miss you! Ye... Ye Xue, I think so much... I want to go back to the past, when you were the bride and I was the groom... The rhubarb on the street was the witness. Dog..." Feng Feiyun burst into tears, his voice getting weaker and weaker, and at the end there was almost no sound.
The pupils in Feng Yanxue's eyes were already soaked with tears, and at this moment, they could no longer contain them, and they flowed down along the eyelids.
"Feng Feiyun, you can't die, I won't allow you to die." Feng Yanxue's heart ached like a thousand needles, and she was busy lifting Feng Feiyun from the ground, holding his head in her arms .
Feng Feiyun has not moved, and his body has become more and more cold!
"It's all my fault. You should have known that even if you stood in front of me, I couldn't kill you. Why did you say those words to torture me?"
Feng Yanxue hugged Feng Feiyun's "corpse" tightly, her hair wet with tears!
"Sister Yu Xue, you can't be resurrected from the dead, so you can mourn and change!" Feng Ming handed a white handkerchief to her.
"That's right! Since it's Cousin Feiyun who died, it's easy to say. Cousin Feiyun doesn't know how to cultivate and is weak. Then we will say that he accidentally fell from the roof and killed himself. , then Sister Ye Xue, you don't have to take any responsibility..." Feng Lin said.
Feng Yuxue raised his head, glared at him fiercely, and immediately glared back at what he was going to say next!
"Killing to pay for my life is justified. I will definitely send Feiyun's body back to Lingzhou City, and I will bear all the responsibilities. If my uncle asks me to pay for my life, I will kill myself on Feiyun's grave." Feng Yanxue's face was full of writing. Sadness, my heart suddenly felt a little empty.
"Cough cough! I... how am I... not dead yet?"
Just when everyone was already dead, this guy coughed up two mouthfuls of blood again, and his face turned bloody, as if he was about to come back to life.
Even Feng Yuxue was taken aback, so he was busy letting go of Feng Feiyun and took two steps back.
"Boom!"
Feng Feiyun fell to the ground with his head up, and his head hit a bluestone slab directly!
It's good that he didn't bump, the bump actually made him sober a little bit, he rubbed his forehead, climbed up from the ground with difficulty, looked at the three people in front of him in a trance, and finally focused his eyes on Feng Yan on the snow.
"Sister Ye Xue, why are you here?" Feng Feiyun's eyes were shocked, his face showed horror, without any thought, he was busy turning around and running, as if he had seen a monster.
At this moment, Feng Feiyun is alive and well, like a dying person.
The others were more frightened than Feng Feiyun at the moment. A person who had been dying, actually came back to life, and then nothing happened. What was the situation
Feng Ming's heart was thinking about something, and his eyes suddenly trembled, and said: "I heard that everyone has a life point on the top of their head, and some dying people will use various methods to stimulate this point in order to survive. , If you can master the strength and position, this person is likely to live for a few more years. Could it be... Feiyun accidentally hit the stone slab just now, and just hit this acupuncture point?"
"I also heard from my father that this acupoint corresponds to the 'dead acupoint' of the body and is called a 'sheng acupoint'. If there is a slight deviation in strength, this person will be killed immediately." Feng Lin also sighed.
"That said, Feng Feiyun's luck is not very good. If he touches a stone casually, he just touches a raw hole, and his strength is so accurate."
Feng Yanxue looked at Feng Feiyun who was rushing to escape, and the guilt in his heart was still unabated. After all, even if he stimulated the acupuncture points, he only had a few years to live, and he was still so young.
"Bring me back!"
Feng Nixue's graceful figure leaped up, her footsteps stomped in the air, she soon caught up with Feng Feiyun, grabbed his arm, grabbed him back, and threw him on the ground.
"Why did you run away?" Feng Yanxue felt both hatred and anger in her heart.
"Second Uncle said, you are going to break my leg." Feng Feiyun sat on the ground, afraid to stand up, holding his knees with both hands, looking aggrieved.
Of course, he pretended all of this, but he just didn't want to fight Feng Nuoxue head-on. After all, being soft with a woman was more effective than being tough.
Feng Yanxue was not very old, only fourteen years old, and she looked rather immature, but when she was angry, she was even colder than a woman in her twenties, and said solemnly, "Feng Feiyun, you Stand up for me."
"I can't get up, as soon as I stand up, you will break my leg." Feng Feiyun said.
"I won't break your legs, you get up for me first." Feng Yanxue said.
Feng Feiyun was waiting for this sentence, with a smile on his face, and said, "Is this true?"
"I don't have time to break your leg right now, because I'm going to break another person's leg." Feng Yanxue gave him a cold look, the fighting spirit on his body rose again, and his eyes looked into the distance.
"Who?" Feng Feiyun naturally knew who she was talking about, but he still asked knowingly.
There was Haozi's miserable cry from the room, he had already woken up, this miserable cry was strong and definitely not pretending.
A cultivator whose dantian has been abolished is equivalent to the whole person being abolished, and anyone will cry out in agony!
"It's not that bastard Fengyu! Sister Yanxue, why don't we go to him now to settle the account?"
Feng Ming and Feng Lin have a lot of hatred in their hearts. They originally planned to seek revenge against Feng Yu, but the incident of Feng Feiyun wasted time. It was dead of night now, and even the arena in the martial arts field was probably closed. .
Feng Yanxue looked at Feng Feiyun, who was still sitting on the ground, and couldn't help but sigh again, this guy is too timid to be so afraid of me, how can he be successful in the future
"Feng Feiyun, come to fight with me early tomorrow morning." Feng Yanxue shook her sleeves, then stopped looking at him, turned and walked into the attic.
Feng Feiyun turned his head, with a playful smile on his face, "She is a woman who wants to use this to train my courage, a woman who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside! Fighting, I just went to see the outstanding talents of the fifth generation of the Feng family. What is Zhang! Hehe!"
Feng Feiyun was too tired to pretend to be dead, but he finally passed the level of Feng Yanxue, got up from the ground, shook off all the dust, and planned to go into the house and have a good sleep.