Feng Sanhua pounced on Yang Si without thinking about it after warning Yang Si, his true anger surged, and with a flick of his middle finger, the "Wind God Finger" of the rivers and lakes came out of the tip of the enemy's sword. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info refers to the wind colliding with the enemy's fierce sword qi, and a subtle sound erupts. But what is unexpected is that the enemy is not only strong in sword energy, but also superb in swordsmanship. Feng Sanhua only felt that the opponent's sword was swallowed, and he unloaded his finger strength, and then suddenly a more shining light flashed in front of him, and when he realized that the situation was not good, the tip of the enemy's sword had drawn a beautiful arc from a strange angle, and it was like a broken bamboo to split his protective qi and pierce his chest. A cold feeling spread from his chest, and the strength in his body gradually disappeared. When the enemy quickly drew the sword from his chest, a large amount of blood gushed out in front of his eyes like flowers, his body temperature also dropped rapidly, and his body was even more fluttering, as if falling like a feather in the wind.

"This kind of super-first-class master can actually become an assassin, this world is really helpless......" Feng Sanhua coughed lightly, and before falling to the hard ground, he rose up his last strength and stabbed the back of Du Tuzeng, who had already crossed his head.

Seeing that Feng Sanhua was pierced through her chest by a sword from someone who came, and bright blood flowers sprayed out from her chest, Yang Si couldn't help but hiss, the true qi in her body was urged to the limit by sorrow and pain, and her feet kicked on the horse's back, and she slammed into the sword that Tu Zeng stabbed again with a punch like a mad tiger.

Du Tu Zeng didn't expect that after being pierced through his chest and back, the wind scattered flowers could still send out a strong true qi finger to attack his back. In front of Yang Si's surging fist like angry waves, and behind it, there is the "Wind God Finger" that is as thin as a needle tip but more lethal, under the attack of the two masters, the air around Du Tu Zeng's body was instantly drained, and the dead leaves and weeds flew around in the whirlpool of true qi, and the momentum was compelling. In this case, Rao is outstanding martial arts, far superior to Feng Yang and the others, and he did not dare to guarantee that he could continue to successfully assassinate Yang Si without being injured.

If you are injured in the enemy camp surrounded by strong enemies, then your life will definitely disappear, and in order to assassinate Yang Si, you have to take your own life, which is too cost-effective. Almost instinctively, Du Tuzeng suddenly changed his move at the last moment, and the long sword retracted a finger that slashed towards Feng Sanhua, cutting off the opponent's true qi finger, but his right foot kicked at Yang Si's punch. The fists and feet intersected, making a loud noise, Du Tuzeng only felt a pain in his right foot, and a huge force surged, and he couldn't help but jump backwards with a strange scream, and fell five zhang away. Under the hard touch, the strong foot strength of Du Tu increased immediately invaded Yang Si's body along the meridians at the moment when his fists and feet touched, causing Yang Si's chest to stagnate, as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and under one move, he had already suffered internal injuries. But Yang Si couldn't care about his injuries, and took advantage of the gap between Du Tuzeng and retreated, and took a leap to hold Feng Sanhua, who could fall to the ground, in his arms.

"There are assassins!" Only then did the Fire Banner warriors beside Yang Si notice the sudden change, and they shouted one after another, and quickly formed a great wall of flesh and blood centered on Yang Si, protecting him and Feng Sanhua in the circle. Everyone clearly knew the importance of Yang Si, if the chief staff was assassinated by the enemy, it would undoubtedly be the biggest blow to the Heavenly Demon Army, and this kind of thing was absolutely not allowed to happen. At this critical juncture, the Heavenly Demon Army's strict organization, which is superior to any other gang in the world, plays a vital role. The originally scattered marching team immediately condensed, blocking Du Tuzeng's way to attack Yang Si. Since the long-range attack of the bow and arrow was not suitable for this kind of occasion, the warriors on the outermost periphery pulled out their waist protective short blades and threw themselves towards Du Tu Zeng, and the sword light and sword shadow immediately trapped Du Tu Zeng in it.

Yang Si quickly scattered the acupoints on her chest, hoping to seal the meridians around her sword wound and help her stop the bleeding. But soon, Yang Si sadly realized that everything was in vain, because the wound was too big, and it hurt the heart meridian, and no matter how clever the technique was, it could not save the life of the woman he loved.

"No...... Scattered flowers, you can't just die...... No! Yang Sitong's eyes were red, and he screamed like crazy, he wanted to use his hands to block the red blood flowing from the sword wound on Feng Sanhua's chest, but no matter how hard he tried, the blood still stubbornly seeped out of his palm, winding like a snake.

Finally, Feng Sanhua woke up with her long eyebrows. When her scattered eyes saw that she was lying in Yang Si's arms, she couldn't help but reveal a look of relief. After all, the sacrifice he made was not in vain, if the Heavenly Demon Army did not have the fourth brother, it would suffer a catastrophe, as for himself...... Although the fourth brother once said that Wu Xiaotang could escape from Yueyang Tower, this kind of chance is extremely slim after all, maybe he is waiting for him in the underworld, can't I just accompany him when I die? Otherwise, it would be too lonely for him to stay alone in the underworld, right? …… Perhaps, perhaps, from the moment I knew that Meng Caiyi had betrayed us, my heart had been looking forward to this moment.

"I ...... Am I dying? Feng Sanhua looked at Yang Si and said calmly.

Yang Si's body trembled and shouted, "No, you won't die...... I'm not going to let you die! Although he said this, he knew very clearly in his heart that the wind and flowers of this injury were already useless, and even if he put the best doctor and the best medicine in the world in front of her, it would be impossible to save her. It was precisely because of this understanding that Yang Si felt more and more pain, it was a desperate pain, like falling into a never-ending abyss, without any light in front of him.

"I like him very much, I like him very much, Wu Xiaotang ......" Feng Sanhua suddenly turned his head and looked up at the night sky shining with magnificent stars above his head, and said softly. As if Wu Ruotang's faint smile as if she didn't care about anything bloomed in front of her eyes, her eyes were also gentle, and a hazy light mist was faintly floating in her eye sockets. The dreamlike voice continued to sound: "Before this, I always regretted it, why didn't I have the courage to confess my heart to Wu Xiaotang...... But it doesn't matter now, because I'm about to see him...... I'll definitely have the courage to say it this time...... Fourth brother, I heard that there are many beautiful female ghosts in the underworld, you said Wu Xiaotang...... Will he not want me? ”

Yang Si hugged her body tightly in his arms, endured grief and smiled: "You are so beautiful, of course Wu Xiaotang will want you, if he doesn't want you, the fourth brother will help you settle ......accounts with him" (to be continued.) )