Chapter 883: Why

Xia Feng's two knives behind him are not lost, for him, it is a flaw that must be sold, if he doesn't do this, he can't kill the master in his eyes.

But the so-called not losing is just a strong balance.

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Enduring the pain, Xia Feng gritted his teeth and turned around for a flat slash, but because of the tearing of the wound, the knife did not achieve the expected effect.

The two people behind them only suffered abrasions, and immediately retreated.

"Hiss~"

The summer breeze gasped, and the blood had completely soaked through the clothes.

Although the two knives just now did not hit the fatal place, because the wounds were too deep, it had seriously affected the accuracy of his knives.

But in the eyes of outsiders, he is still crazy now.

...

Sakuratakeyama, who was blown away by the source stone explosives, has been helped up.

At this moment, his face was covered in blood, and his two eyes were glaring as if they were about to eat people.

"Zhang San! Tom! I'm going to dismantle you! ”

Xia Feng, who was surrounded by military generals, took a deep breath and yelled at him as well.

"Fuck your uncle, Lao Tzu is not called Zhang San, what a bullshit Sakura martial artist, a bunch of waste!"

"Kill him for me!"

Provoked, the surrounding generals attacked the summer wind again, and in an instant, a new round of bloody rain broke out in the courtyard.

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Although the shadow of the falling cherry blossoms can allow Xia Feng to avoid the dark knife in the blind spot of his vision, as time passes, the wounds on his body continue to increase.

There is no way, there are too many generals involved in the siege, although these people are not as strong as the red knife, but they are definitely not rookies.

Because of excessive blood loss, Xia Feng's palm was already a little out of strength, and there were signs that he couldn't hold the knife tightly.

"Ahh

In a desperate situation, Xia Feng roared, and then bit the tip of his tongue violently, trying to keep himself awake, if he fell now, it would be all over.

The tingling pain at the tip of the tongue spreads to the brain, and it is effective to be different from the pain in the body parts.

But at this moment, Xia Feng's whole person was suddenly stunned.

The strange thing is that he was not attacked by a sneak attack, and like him, all the generals in the siege were enlisted with him.

A terrifying aura instantly emerged from the earth, as if countless illusory palms poked out, firmly grasping the feet of everyone present, making them dare not move a bit.

In the left eye under the mask of the summer wind, an illusory black flame looms, which is a sign of the emergence of black power!

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At this moment, Xia Feng was even more nervous than the critical knife, and the cold hair of the whole person stood up.

Remembering Styx's advice, he must not allow the black-and-white twins' frozen cycle to resume their work, or he would surely die.

The teeth clenching the tip of the tongue were instantly released, and taking advantage of the gap where everyone was stunned, the summer breeze rolled on the spot, and flashed under a tree in the courtyard in embarrassment.

Holding the Shenyue Knife in his left hand across his chest, his right hand immediately took out a needle from his pocket, and without hesitation, the syringe was inserted into his neck.

This is a highly effective tranquilizer specially prepared by Gavier before he left in Victoria, in order to prevent this situation.

....

Because it is an injection, the effect of the drug is very fast.

"Let's go!"

As soon as the empty syringe fell to the ground, Xia Feng's painful feedback on the wound began to blur.

The excruciating knife wounds just now turned into a numb blur.

At the same time, his concentration became very difficult to concentrate, not to mention the insight of the shadow of the falling cherry blossoms, and even his eyesight began to become blurred.

But the good news is that the black flame that looms in the left eye is finally extinguished before it can completely burst into flames.

It's just that this good news still has a bad side.

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The disappearance of the black power brought all the generals back to their senses, and the strange sense of fear that had just been momentary was immediately left behind.

Under the effect of the drug, Xia Feng's whole person was already in a trance, and he barely raised the Shenyue Knife, he could only grit his teeth and continue to fight.

"Poof!"

At this moment, Xia Feng suddenly felt a chill in his back and a numb chest.

Lowering his head, a long knife had already penetrated his entire body from behind, and the tip of the knife that broke out of the body was in front of him.

Sakura Wuyun's trembling voice came from behind.

"Third brother, you forced me."

The true face under Xia Feng's mask is still mysterious, but Ying Wuyun is not so guilty at this moment.

Obviously, the third brother in his eyes deceived him and deceived him completely.

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Ying Wuyun's knife had already injured Xia Feng's internal organs, and the blade penetrated out of his chest, instantly draining the strength of his whole body.

Coupled with the paralyzing sensation of the tranquilizer, Xia Feng really felt that he couldn't hold it anymore.

The Shenyue Knife across his chest gradually drooped, and the corners of his mouth under the mask also gushed out unstoppable blood foam, he was like a puppet that had lost its strings, and lost its last ability to act.

The sound in his ears is also very vague, there are shouts of killing, there are footsteps, I believe that soon he will be cut to the ground by the angry generals of the Sakura Warrior Family, and torn to pieces.

Unexpectedly, he died in the hands of Sakura Wuyun in the end.

He deceived this person who treated him as a brother, Xia Feng didn't know if this was retribution, he just felt that he didn't seem to be so unwilling.

Because his consciousness is very scattered, if he dies like this, he seems to still have a trace of reluctance, but he can't quickly think about the real reason for his reluctance.

Obviously, the revenge that has plagued him for countless days and nights has been avenged, so what is there to give up?

"Third brother!"

At this moment, a girl's exclamation came into Xia Feng's ears.

Through the gap in the mask, he saw a spinning paper windmill.

staring at the windmill in a trance, the "third brother" full of horror automatically became the familiar "big windmill".

....

The spinning windmill in his eyes became clearer and clearer, and his dilated pupils regained their brilliance.

Out of nowhere, Xia Feng's whole person seemed to be resurrected in an instant, and his legs kicked hard, and the long knife that penetrated from behind was pulled out by the body that moved forward.

"Poof!"

Blood splattered across the sky.

The stumbling Xia Feng didn't look back, nor did he pay attention to the samurai who were rushing towards him, his eyes were persistent, and he just rushed towards the windmill directly opposite.

Dozens of katana swords reflecting the cold wind followed.

One step, two steps, three steps, Xia Feng gritted his teeth and finally grabbed "hope" before the blade cut him over.

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Under the eaves of a side room in the courtyard.

"Ding!"

Dozens of katanas came to an abrupt end less than a meter away from the summer breeze.

The summer breeze exuded a strong smell of blood, and the chest that was pierced rose and fell violently.

At this moment, he was holding a person in his arms.

The windmill had fallen to the ground, and the trembling Shenyue knife was against the throat of the windmill owner.

...

Xia Feng hugged Sakura Takeshi Chiya from behind, and a hoarse voice came out from under the mask.

"Whoever dares to take a step forward is the murderer who killed Miss Thousand Nights."

Sakura Takeshi Qianye, who was hijacked by Xia Feng, turned pale, and muttered in horror.

"Three.... Third Brother ........ Why ....."