The white viper continued to devour and bite.

Some of them had even penetrated into his body through their nostrils and mouths, tearing at his internal organs, and the clicking sound of them swimming through his body and devouring flesh and bones could almost be heard.

The unbearable pain spread throughout the body, tearing every nerve apart.

Feng Yifei's body began to shake a little, and his steps staggered.

And the rattan that tied Feng Feifei was also constantly sliding towards the cliff, sliding down......

Feng Yifei seemed to want to stop the rattan from continuing to slide down, and wanted to pull the rattan up, but, no, Feng Feifei suddenly became unprecedentedly heavy.

Not only did he not pull her up, but he was also in danger of being pulled down.

Now, I can't use any strength.

What to do?

What to do?

Are you going to die?

Although a little unwilling, it seems that there is nothing to be done when the wind flies?

His body is getting heavier and heavier, and his eyes are getting heavier and heavier, and no matter how hard he tries, he can't help but close his eyes, get a good night's sleep, and rest for a while.

After such a long battle, he was too tired.

His mouth muttered: Brother Zhuo, and Shuangshuang, I ......

The rattan that was tied to Feng Feifei suddenly moved, although it was not very obvious, Feng Yifei clearly felt it.

His nerves suddenly relaxed.

Through the rattan that had just trembled, he seemed to hear Feng Feifei's heartfelt muttering.

Those words seemed to be sent by Feng Feifei with the internal strength of "Thousands of Miles of Sound Transmission", and it seemed to be ......

But the wind really sensed it.

I only heard Feng Feifei say shallowly: Feng Gongzi, Feng Gongzi......

Feng Yifei's originally loose nerves tensed again at that moment, and although her body was in a state of extreme exhaustion, it seemed to hear her heart clearly:

River...... Husband...... Madame, are you still awake? Ah, that's great, please hold on a little longer, and I'll pull you up.

However, Feng Feifei insisted on saying again and again: Feng Gongzi, don't worry about me, you ...... You better let go of the rattan, leave me alone, let go of my burden, maybe, you can still kill a bloody road, just like the fast knife said to Fang, exit Fujia Villa, and leave quickly.

Feng Yifei's tears immediately rolled down, and said: Jiang ...... Husband...... What nonsense are you talking about, ma'am, how can I escape alone at this time?

Feng Feifei's voice was even more resolute, and said: However, if you persist like this, the final outcome can only be that everyone will die together.

So, go ahead, let go of me, go and knock that guy down, take the opportunity to get out of here, presumably the knife will not be difficult for you if you look at Zhuo Bufan's face.

Feng Yifei immediately shook his head and said loudly: No, no, I ...... I just can't do it...... I must not let you go and reincarnate alone.

I think you heard it just now, and now, this is not just a matter of Fujia Villa, nor is it just a personal matter of Mrs. Jiang, but it is related to the safety of the entire rivers and lakes.

Fujia Villa is just a starting point for the Dijing Palace, and if we lose at the starting point from the beginning, we will continue to lose.

So, you can't die, and I'm definitely not going to let go and run away alone.

Feng Feifei said: However, I am afraid that my life will not be long, but you are still young, you must live, the future of the rivers and lakes is in the hands of you young people.

The tears that flew in the wind rolled down in large pieces, but the tears that gushed out were immediately dispersed by the winds that came from the foot of the mountain, and said slowly:

However, the people of Fujiang ......

Feng Feifei seemed to have made his own decision, and just when Feng Yifei was still swaying here, he suddenly raised his stiff palm.

Feng Yifei seemed to know what she was going to do, and couldn't help but shout together, saying: Wait...... Wait a minute, Mrs. Jiang...... You......

In his mournful cry, Feng Feifei suddenly turned his palm into a knife and slashed down hard at the rattan that bound him, with a knowing smile on the corner of his mouth, as if to say:

Goodbye, Feng Gongzi, if possible, please tell Zhan'er about my death, Lan Yutang, who you also call the immortal phoenix, and tell him how I died, please......

As soon as the words fell, Feng Feifei had already raised his knife and cut off the rattan that bound him.

And her whole person immediately fell off the cliff, and her body rubbed against the cliffs, emitting bursts of dust.

And in the sky, suddenly a large flock of white birds was startled, and there was a long whistle in the night sky of Fujia Villa, which was no longer silent and quiet......

Goodbye, Jiang Feng.

Goodbye, Zhan'er.

Goodbye, Boy Wind.

Also, Sword Thirty, I can finally come down to accompany you.

Everything fell silent, except for the long whistle of the white birds that pierced the sky.

When Feng Feifei's figure completely disappeared into the cliff, Bing Ji suddenly laughed, it was a cruel and vicious laugh, like a snake.

He turned around, looked at the wind that was half-kneeling there with a sad face, and suddenly shook the chain of the black enchantress, and said in a deep voice:

Ha, stupid, what are you crying about? Just now, you just died of a woman who had nothing to do with you, and you were already so grief-stricken, but you don't know what will become of you when you see the woman you like die?

Ha, the wind flies, if I'm not mistaken, in the storm, Fengjiabao, you should have a beloved woman called Shuangshuang.

It is said that a month ago, the family war between the two families of Wind and Thunder was caused by this woman, so do you want to see what it is like for your most beloved woman to betray you with your best friend?

The wind flew and glared at him.

Bing Ji said: I know you hate me, but when you see what your most beloved woman and your best friend have done, you will thank me.

Speaking of this, the black chain of the enchantress that he had originally inserted into Feng Yifei's body suddenly trembled, like a full-fed poisonous snake burping

And when the wind flies, a wonderful scene suddenly appears.

It's real, it's real.

There are many shadows.

The Fujia Mountain Villa in front of him disappeared, and the Ethereal Mountain Ningxiu Peak, surrounded by green mountains and green waters, also disappeared, and all the bloody wolves disappeared.

It was as if he had suddenly entered another dimension.

In this dimensional space, the first thing that appeared was a hazy white mist, a dense cloud, like an indissolvable autumn thought.

Then, the sun came out, and the white mist began to slowly disperse, scattering, like ink droplets on rice paper, slowly spreading out, transforming into the figure of a woman......

Be...... Both.

The wind flew and was stunned, as if he wanted to stand up to greet Shuangshuang.

Both are running.

Above her head, the sun was falling.

Beneath her feet was a soft lawn.

There are large expanses of blooming flowers in the lawn.

The wind blew from among the thick branches, and though it was gentle and soft, the petals that had been as delicate as red suddenly withered, and drifted away with the fluttering sunlight in the sky, and fell on the heads, shoulders, white veils, and bare feet......

Feng Yifei didn't know where the strength suddenly came from, so he suddenly stood up and rushed towards the fluttering Shuangshuang, as if trying to take her into his arms.

He knew that after being away for so long, Shuangshuang must have missed him very much.

He's thinking about Shuangshuang all the time.

Don't they have a heart?

However, when they really ran in front of the wind, they didn't stop and threw themselves into his arms.

He continued to run and play, as if he hadn't seen the wind fly at all.

And at the end of the flowers that were running together, a cold and clear figure suddenly walked out, and his whole body was shrouded in a layer of warm sunlight.

I couldn't see his silhouette clearly.

I couldn't see his face clearly.

However, a familiar breath can be clearly felt.