Ninety-three, until the end of life
After hearing the conversation between the white-robed man and Bing Ji, he suddenly understood that this person was his best friend and brother Zhuo Bufan's teacher, and he couldn't help but be stunned and said: You ......
Kuaidao Xiangfang put his hands behind his back, stepped on the ruins of mountains and rocks all over the ground, walked to the steps in front of the collapsed pavilion, looked at the wind and said:
For the sake of you being Zhuo Bufan's best friend, I can also cherish you as much as I cherish Zhuo Bufan, and now, I will also give you two choices,
One is, leave here, never set foot in the rivers and lakes again, don't care about the affairs of the rivers and lakes again, and the other is, fight, defeat and kill all the people we have here.
Wutong, who was also wrapped in a white robe, walked to Kuaidao Xiangfang, and stood side by side with him, although he was talking to Yifei with the wind, his eyes were always looking at the pair of almost perfect hands under the sleeves hidden by Kuaidao Xiangfang, his eyes were full of longing and unsatisfying desire, and said:
However, this last one is simply minimal, oh no, to be precise, it is simply impossible.
Don't say that you are scarred now, your true power is exhausted, and you are no different from a wasted person, even if you are now a sound five-body body and have enough real power, I am afraid that you are not the best killer in the Ogi Mirror Palace, the most arrogant assassin in the rivers and lakes, and the opponent of the crystal warrior, so your best choice is to leave......
Bing Ji and Feng Yifei were stunned at the same time, as if they didn't expect Kuaidao Xiang Fang to say such a thing at this moment.
Bing Ji looked at the corpse of Xi Liao who was buried in the ruins, and then at Feng Yifei, who had been tortured by herself, and couldn't help but lose her voice and said: "Knife to Lord Fang, you ......
Although the evil pupil did not speak, the heavy pupil was spreading, like a blooming fire lotus, staring at Bing Ji, staring at the direction of the fast knife, staring at the wind flying, staring at the large flock of white birds flying overhead.
Wutong stared at Bing Ji, as if he was looking at a stubborn donkey, his face was full of ridicule and ridicule, and said disdainfully: Bing Ji, before leaving, the palace master seemed to have ordered that everything should be listened to this adult.
Bing Ji shook her hand, withdrew the black chain of enchantresses wrapped around Feng Yifei's body and turned into a poisonous snake, and stepped back indignantly, looking at what they were going to do.
Kuaidao Xiangfang ignored his anger, didn't even look at him, just stared coldly at Feng Yifei, who was still struggling to pull Feng Feifei up, and said:
Get out of here, go back to your Fengjia Fort, and from now on, don't worry about the affairs of the rivers and lakes. Now that Zhuo Bufan is dead, I don't want his friends to go to hell with him.
Although Feng Yifei had predicted Zhuo Bufan's fate when the crystal warrior attacked Fujia Villa, at this moment, when he heard the fast knife say this to Fang himself, he still lost his voice:
What? Brother Zhuo, he's already ......
There was no pity and regret on the face of the fast knife Xiangfang, there was just endless indifference and sorrow, and he snorted coldly and said:
That's his own fault, I have already told him, don't step into Fujia Villa for half a step, otherwise, there is only a dead end, but he is still so stubborn.
Feng Yifei didn't seem to expect Kuaidao Xiang Fang to say this, and as if he had already guessed what Zhuo Bufan died for, and whose hands he died in, he lost his voice and said: So, it's you......
The sound of the quick knife suddenly became desolate and pathetic, and on the almost perfect hands behind him, blue veins protruded, and said:
Yes, it was I, the master, who set him on the road to the Yellow Springs.
The wind flew for the sake of the knot, and said: You ......
Sycamore's face was still full of ridicule and ridicule, as if there was no one in this world who could satisfy him at all, except for one person, oh no, except for the near-perfect pair of hands that were quick to the side.
When she spoke, her eyes were still staring at the almost perfect hands of Kuaidao Xiangfang, and said: When he died, he actually said that it was for his friends, for justice, hey, it was really a laugh.
Feng Yifei ignored her cynicism, just looked at Kuaidao Xiangfang coldly, eager to come up with a true answer, and kept asking:
Why are you doing this? Aren't you one of the five major darts of the Central Plains Dart Bureau, aren't you the chivalrous warrior of the rivers and lakes who is righteous and supports justice?
Twenty years ago, weren't you fighting for your friends, for justice, and for smashing the conspiracy to subvert the rivers and lakes? Why are you now attacking your former comrades-in-arms, or even your favorite apprentices?
The cold wind coming out of the foot of the mountain blew the white robe wrapped around the fast knife Xiangfang's body.
And the fast knife Xiangfang seemed to have condensed with this mountain, this stone, this night, this starry sky, and even this pressing frost and cold wind, and said coldly:
It's because I've fought for my friends and for justice that I feel even more pointless.
Feng Yifei snorted coldly: In that case, then why did you come here?
Kuaidao said to Fang: I'm just here to take a casual look, and by the way, I'll take your heads and go back to the palace master?
Feng Yifei raised his eyebrows slightly, and said: Palace master?
Wutong was still full of ridicule and ridicule, and said loudly: Yes, yes, this lord has sworn allegiance to the palace master of the Ogi Mirror Palace, because in this way he can be given a high status and endless glory and wealth.
Feng Yifei didn't seem to expect Wutong to say such a thing, and, judging from the actual situation, her words didn't seem to be groundless, just looked at the quick knife and said to Fang: What......?
Kuaidao Xiang Fang did not directly admit or deny anything, but his words and deeds undoubtedly told Feng Yifei that everything Wutong said was true.
The fast knife said to Fang: The wind is flying, why are you stubborn about what heroes and what righteous honorary status, what can you get from it.
Speaking of this, he seemed to fall into deep thought, and said: Ha, I used to be such a big fool, I have been a hero all my life, and I have been chivalrous and righteous all my life, but in the end, I still have a clean breeze on my sleeves, and I can't even protect my own woman. Therefore, heroes can't be eaten.
Feng Yifei shook his lips vigorously, as if he wanted to sober himself up, and said loudly: No, no, absolutely not.
I didn't do this to be a hero, I just wanted to be worthy of my conscience and my own blood.
Kuaidao Xiang Fang suddenly sneered.
Feng Yifei said angrily: What are you laughing at?
The quick knife said to Fang: I laugh at you for not measuring your own strength, with the way you are now, what can you do except lose your life in vain? There is no point in you doing this.
Feng Yifei said: It is meaningful or meaningless, but I will continue to fight until the end of my life, because I know that Brother Zhuo also persevered to the end for the same goal.
So, as his best friend and comrade-in-arms, I must not disgrace him. If you insist that I leave, then I can only choose the last one and keep fighting until the end of my life.
Kuaidao looked at him and kept looking at him, as if he was looking at Zhuo Bufan who had the same idea at the door of Fujia Villa.
Then, as if after a painful struggle, he closed his eyes slightly, took a long breath, and said in a more indifferent tone:
Hmph, they're all a bunch of fools, just like that guy.
The corners of Bing Ji's mouth suddenly showed a cruel and bewitching smile, and then, with a sudden shake of the black chain of the enchantress that had just been withdrawn, he said to Fang with a quick knife:
Quickly knife to Lord Fang, since this guy is so insistent, then, why don't you let me send him to hell to see the horrors of hell.
At that point, he will know that his insistence is meaningless, and now, let me use this other chain as well.
Speaking of this, he shook his right hand suddenly, and the white chain of the enchantress that was originally wrapped around his right hand also unfolded, like the wings of a white bird, flying out quickly, turning into countless silver rays and flying towards the wind.
After the chain of the white enchantress broke away from Bing Ji's right arm, it turned into countless poisonous snakes, white poisonous snakes, almost transparent poisonous snakes.
All of them stretched out their long white tongues and bared their sharp fangs, and flew towards the wind, wrapped around his body, and pierced the long fangs into his body, tearing and devouring ......
As soon as the wind flew, it immediately let out a miserable scream.
However, his hands were still tightly holding the rattan that tied Feng Feifei, and he did not relax a little until he died.
Bing Ji smiled even more cold and cruel, with the breath of hell, and said in a deep voice: When the chain of white enchantresses turned into a poisonous snake, it had life.
They will haunt you, draining your blood until your white body is finished turning a crimson color, at which point your life will end.
So, as soon as the wind blows, let go, let go of the rattan that has become a burden to you, letting go is your only chance to live, it is better to live than to die.