"Poetry sound..."

Li Xunhuan held Lin Shiyin in his arms, and the majestic true energy continued to inject into Lin Shiyin's body, and two lines of clear tears had flowed down.∈◆,

"Looking for...joy..."

Lin Shiyin seemed to want to raise her right hand, but she fell down weakly.

Li Xunhuan kept crying, but his true energy did not dare to stop for a moment.

Only when I explored with my true energy did I realize that Lin Shiyin's body was seriously injured, but a little heart vein was still strangely alive, preserving a glimmer of vitality!

"Don't worry, Brother Xunhuan! Although Lin Shiyin hit my palm power, she would never die. It's just that during these three days, there must be a peerless master who continues to extend her life with her true energy day and night, and she will not leave for a moment..."

Fang Ming's detailed voice came, and he kept leaving and finally left and left.

"I'm in a great mood... I'll get together a pair of lovers, and I have infinite merits and immeasurable..."

If you want to cause serious injury and death, you will retain a glimmer of vitality. You have so high requirements for control of true qi and deep internal strength. There are only two or three people who can do it in this world, and Fang Ming is definitely one of them!

What's even more wonderful is that the true qi heals the most beautiful thing in the divine horse. In order to save effort, it is inevitable that you can be so frank about the skin.

These two people have a good impression of each other again. In this way, in three days, dry Chai Liehuo... cough cough, I can't think about it anymore...

"However, I still feel a little guilty about bullying the poor..."

Fang Ming looked at the huge Xingyunzhuang in front of him and laughed: "I turned back unknowingly, it's not bad. If you untie these two shackles for Lin Shiyin, it will be enough to compensate!"

"Since I want to bear sin, let all sins belong to me. As the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell, Amitabha!"

Fang Mingbao looked solemn, and his face was filled with a kind of justice of "sacrifice".

Although Li Xunhuan and Lin Shiyin will definitely not agree with his approach, and will even hate him for his whole life and even die, so what?

As long as he feels that he has paid it back, he will have nothing to do with those two people in the future and dare to get entangled, so he will cut it with one knife!!!

"This is... the helplessness imposed... It's as if Li Xunhuan thought that Lin Shiyin was good to them when she married Long Xiaoyun. She made a decision and I will also decide to impose it on him today..."

When Fang Ming looked up, he always felt that the plaque in Xingyunzhuang was a bit dazzling.

Squirt!

His fingers were like a knife, and he slashed into the air! The sword energy of a pair of trained swords passed by, and the gold-burned plaque instantly split into pieces!

"Who?"

The butler with a pockmarked face came out and saw it, and was instantly scared and almost crawled back: "The plum blossom thief... The plum blossom thief is here again!"

Hulala!

At this time, Fang Ming's reputation as the plum blossom thief was unparalleled. A group of servants and maids, and even the thugs in the yard were all scattered.

Even the owner of this village was the same, but unfortunately he was intercepted by Fang Ming.

"Mr. Fang!"

Long Xiaoyun felt bitter in his heart, but he still had to squeeze out a smile on his face, clasped his fists and said, "I have always been indifferent to the world, and he is even more kind-hearted. Please don't make things difficult for her. What kind of resentment should I bear alone!"

"It's a dilemma, but I've given her to Li Xunhuan!"

Fang Ming turned his head and thought for a while. He almost died of Lin Shiyin with one palm. No matter what, he couldn't be considered as having difficulty.

"It's handed over to my brother, it's great, then I'll feel relieved!"

Long Xiaoyun said frankly: "What else does sir, just give me instructions!"

Fang Ming said lightly: "It's not a big deal, I just want to borrow something from you!"

Long Xiaoyun said: "No matter what sir wants, Xiaoyun will agree!"

Fang Ming smiled and said, "That's great, give me your life!"

"Fate?" Long Xiaoyun took three steps back, his face no longer had any blood on his face: "I seem to have never offended Mr.... Why..."

"I'm here to ask you to fulfill a lover. Alas... the world is suffering, so why don't you worry about it..." Fang Ming sighed.

Long Xiaoyun's face turned pale: "Are you Li Xunhuan's person?"

"Father...I don't want you to die..."

Suddenly, a red boy ran in through the back door, hugged Long Xiaoyun's legs, and tears rolled down big drops.

He was wearing a fiery red jacket and fiery red boots, and a round face. He was really cute and looked like a very well-behaved child.

The father and son cried at each other. This was really a very sad scene, and even Fang Ming seemed to be moved.

"Uncle...I beg you, please don't kill my father!"

Long Xiaoyun's face was covered with tears, and her body turned and rushed to Fang Ming.

Saw!

Suddenly, three poisonous arrows shot out from behind him, which were skillfully refined "tight back and lowered their heads and flower-fitting crossbows"! The strange angle and speed, especially this unexpected change, were enough to make 99% of the good players in the world hate it!

Fortunately, Fang Ming has never been among the 99% ranks, not to mention that he has long known Long Xiaoyun's temperament.

Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!

He bounced his fingers and fired his back first, and his hands were a little faster than crossbow arrows, and the three sharp arrows were broken into six pieces.

"I dare to kidnap my mother and want to kill my father, I will take your life!"

Long Xiaoyun pulled his boots, and there was a short sword that shone brightly on his hand. The sword shadow flashed and he had already attacked Fang Ming seven times!

These seven moves are launched continuously, and the speed of change and the viciousness of the moves are no less than the first-class players in the world.

Especially the short blade in his hand, the sword energy was captured as soon as he made his hand. It was actually a rare famous weapon!

"Hmm? Fish intestine?"

As soon as Fang Ming stretched out his hand, the fish intestine short sword in Long Xiaoyun's hand fell into his hand. Long Xiaoyun took a few steps back, suddenly vomited blood and fell to the ground.

"You didn't take action?"

Fang Ming looked at Long Xiaoyun. It was a strange thing that he had not stepped forward with Long Xiaoyun to siege him just now.

"Your Excellency has seen your martial arts for a long time, and I know that today is no luck..."

Long Xiaoyun said tragically: "But I should bear all the sins alone. I hope you can spare your child's life. Even if you are in the underworld, I will be grateful..."

He slapped his heavenly spirit with a backhand, his mouth was filled with blood, and he died immediately.

"Okay! It was not until this time that you finally had the kindness you were back then..."

Fang Ming said with a back hand.

"Dad...Dad..."

Long Xiaoyun cried and cried onto Long Xiaoyun's body, caressing the body and cried bitterly.

The child cried and lost his relatives at the young age. This was originally a very miserable scene.

But Fang Ming was unmoved at all, stepped forward and grabbed Long Xiaoyun's throat, lifting him up as if he was holding a chick.

"You kill me, otherwise I must take revenge!"

Long Xiaoyun squeezed out a few words from his teeth, and his eyes were full of red silk and hatred and resentment.

"Oh... no matter how old a young man is, he is still a child. When he suddenly saw Long Xiaoyun die, his nature was revealed, right?"

Fang Ming shook his head and said calmly: "I will tell you a truth today... Not everyone will take into account the face of your parents and Li Xunhuan..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he threw his hands hard and immediately. Long Xiaoyun's neck showed a strange arc and fell beside Long Xiaoyun.

His eyes were still wide open on his round face, and he died with his eyes open!

"Leng Xiang Xiaozhu!"

Fang Ming stepped into the attic in one step, but a beautiful girl who was indifferent was already waiting.

"Oh? The whole Xingyun Village people ran away, but you haven't left yet? Isn't Xian'er afraid of me?"

Fang Ming smiled.

Lin Xian'er chuckled: "Why am I afraid of you? Don't you want me to find the Seven Killing Shura Picture for you?"

Fang Ming said: "Not bad! And you owe me once again today!"

Lin Xian'er said strangely: "What do you owe?"

"Because you are the plum blossom thief! I took it for you. Isn't this what you owe me?" Fang Ming Youran said.

"How could Xian'er be a plum blossom thief?" Lin Xian'er said pitifully, as if she was a weak daffodil.

Fang Ming said: "Because I said you are, you are!!!"

Lin Xian'er said helplessly: "Since that's the case, then Xian'er can only be a plum blossom thief!"

"Not bad!" Fang Ming nodded, and there was a short sword in his hand for some time: "I didn't think of coming to find you, but this fish intestine seemed to be yours, so why did it fall into Long Xiaoyun's hands?"

Lin Xian'er said coquettishly: "How do you know? Maybe Xiaoyun took it away accidentally..."

Fang Ming smiled and said, "What a careless person. His carelessness also lost his life!"

Lin Xian'er was a little surprised: "You actually killed him? He is still a child!"
To be continued...