The sword falls!

Lu Yang's legs suddenly sank, the ruins of Qi Jin overflowed, and runes were all over his body. There was a sound of metal colliding, the floor cracked, and a burst of dust was raised. His legs were bent, trembling, and his face was completely deformed. Fang Tianhua

The halberd has been bent to an extreme.

Many houses immediately collapsed and shattered. The guests of the Nangong family who were far away were injured by the sword energy and had no time to escape. The remaining power was enough to break through the many people and fly them away. In front of the Grandmaster, all conditioned Dharma is unactionable Dharma.

"Click"

With a soft sound, Fang Tian's painted halberd broke into a crack. Lu Yang's expression changed and he shook his teeth hard. But at this moment, a mouthful of blood spurted out. Fang Tian's painted halberd was directly broken into two pieces, and his whole body was also horizontal.

It flew out, hit the stone slab, and immediately made a "clang" sound. A human-shaped pit was smashed on the ground, and smoke and dust covered the ground.

Du Ruo, on the other hand, ran away quickly when the sword fell. Although he ran very fast, and because Lu Yang blocked most of the attacks, he only had a small chance to jump to the wall next to the street. However,

With this sword blow, the street almost turned over, and a wall was shattered like paper.

The Tang knife flew down and stuck on the ground. Du Ruo suddenly fell from the wall, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body was covered with bruises. Countless swords scratched him, leaving scars. As the sword disappeared, he began to vomit blood.

Embarrassed is not enough to describe Du Ruo at this time. He almost had only one breath left. He was just lying on the ground, lingering and helpless. The blood on his body was constantly flowing out. There seemed to be faint sword energy swimming in those wounds.

, Du Ruo could feel as if thousands of silver needles were going back and forth in his blood, making it impossible for his wounds to heal.

"Brother!"

Du Ruo endured the pain all over his body, turned over hard, and lay on the ground, squirming forward like an earthworm. It took him a long time to crawl to the big hole that Lu Yang had made with his body.

"Brother...brother, how...are you doing?"

Du Ruo's squirming dragged out a long bloody path on the ruined street. When he stopped, the blood accumulated quickly, and some of it had slowly flowed into the pit. He gritted his teeth and took out his bloody arm, and gently

He gently pulled Lu Yang's clothes.

Du Ruo's arms were deformed and his sleeves were completely torn.

When he took action deeply, Lu Yang finally moved and slowly crawled out of the pit. His whole body was dilapidated and dripping with blood. He lay in front of Du Ruo and grinned. As soon as he smiled, a mouthful of blood came out.

Squirted out.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and both of them burst into smiles covered in blood.

"Haha...hahaha..."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Smile very wildly, smile very calmly.

Just some lunatic laughter.

Nangong Hubo stood on the other side, watching quietly.

Nangong Jiacheng, who was being supported by Nangong's disciples, suddenly burst into laughter and yelled wildly: "Come here, come on, come on, kill them, hack them to death with knives, come on..."

Nangong Hubo suddenly turned his head and glanced at Nangong Jiacheng with cold eyes.

At that moment, Nangong Jiacheng was as cold as if he was in an ice cave. He did not dare to speak anymore. He was frightened by Nangong Hubo's cold eyes and pupils with cold light. He had a feeling that if he dared to speak, maybe

, a sword flew out of nowhere and stuck in his mouth.

This is a master, a ruthless way.

Smiling and laughing, Du Ruo was also tired. He turned over hard and a peace charm fell out of his arms. He glanced at it and did not pick it up. It was meaningless. He lay on the ground and shouted: "

Fairy Fuyao, please give us two brothers a happy life. We are both in the world of gangsters. I hope you will grant me your last bit of dignity!"

Lu Yang also turned over and lay down, and said in a deep voice: "If I can take Fairy Fuyao's sword without dying, I, Lu Wudao, have not lived in vain for so many years. I will not be unjust if I die by your sword!"

When the strong wind came, Nangong Hubo's red clothes were fluttering, her hair was flying, and her expression was indifferent, just like the blue lake water, without any impurities, and her temperament was otherworldly and unworldly.

After taking a look at Du Ruo and Lu Yang, when her eyes fell next to Du Ruo, she was suddenly startled, and there was a hint of trance in her dull eyes.

A long sword suddenly flew from a distance with luster, and instantly disappeared next to Nangong Hubo. At that moment, the ubiquitous sword energy on this long street suddenly disappeared, and the sound of wind was still there, and there was still sound.

The stars are still twinkling, the ruins are rolling, all the sounds are better than the silence, there is only the sound of gentle footsteps step by step.

Du Ruo and Lu Yang looked at each other with calm smiles on their faces.

"Brother, it's a pity that it's too late to meet you."

“Not too late, not too late, just right!”

"Yes, it's just right. How about we agree to hold my son's hand in the next life and grow old together with him?"

"Haha, you scholars are good at talking, but how do I remember that this is a relationship between a man and a woman? Why, do you want to marry me or marry me in the next life?"

"Brother, you should read more books in your next life. This sentence does not describe love, it describes comradeship and brotherhood!"

"Well, hold your hand and grow old together with me!"

Du Ruowei smiled slightly.

Death is really not terrible. You have already died once. How can you regret living for so long? Moreover, this time you died with a brother accompanying you. It was not a wasted journey.

deficit!

Nangong Hubo's footsteps became clearer and clearer. Gradually, one could see the long white legs under the red clothes. It's just a pity that it wasn't the right time. Otherwise, it would be worth appreciating. These legs are enough to play with for ten years.

Bar!

Du Ruo slowly closed his eyes.

Lu Yang also slowly closed his eyes.

After a while, Du Ruo suddenly felt that Nangong Hubo seemed to be squatting next to him. He opened his eyes slightly and saw Nangong Hubo picking up the pink peace charm with a particularly ugly decoration. The word "peace" was a little missing.

However, Nangong Hubo looked carefully, and a trace of tenderness appeared on his cold face.

Du Ruo breathed out a breath and said: "Why, Fairy Fuyao, you have such a unique vision. Since you like it, I will give it to you. If a black girl comes to claim it in the future, I will give it back to him. Well, by the way

Tell her that I am already dead and ask her to burn some paper for me during the holidays..."

A smile suddenly appeared on Nangong Hubo's face, as if the whole world had melted. It was weird, as if he was angry, but also as if he was doting on him. He looked down at Du Ruo and said softly: "You are so ugly, but you still carry it with you all the time.

Ah, don’t you dislike it?”
Chapter completed!