My brother is so strong, I am also disappointed

Before I could react, Fengfeng cried first, howling loudly, Li Xingchuan and Li Xingyun, who were on the verge of swords, were all taken aback.

Why are you crying when the knife is on my neck!Do you cheer for your dad?I looked down at Fengfeng, and thought to myself, can this little thing know that his father is here?

"Li Xingchuan, back then I begged you to let Yanyan go, and I let you handle it, but what about you?!"

Li Xingyun laughed bitterly, and lightly pushed away Li Xingchuan's saber with his sword, Li Xingchuan wanted to block him again, but Li Xingyun said: "You move again, the Hanyue Dao doesn't have eyes."

Li Xingchuan didn't move, but he didn't move away either.

Li Xingyun said again: "Throw the knife into the river."

Li Xingchuan looked at me, and finally threw the knife. Li Xingchuan snorted, walked over him and walked towards me. I lowered my head and didn't dare to make a sound, but as long as Li Xingyun walked in front of me, it was impossible not to notice that there was something wrong with me— —He is about the same height as me.

"Brother! Don't hurt him! Actually, I..." Li Xingchuan was interrupted by Li Xingyun as he spoke——

"Hahaha, do you still remember that I begged you in the same way during the Mid-Autumn Festival last year!" Li Xingyun was very excited from just now, and the person who was originally gentle and calm suddenly became fierce, just like he beat me on the Qingyun Terrace. When restrained and questioned, "It's your turn to beg me today? You still beg me for someone else?"

"I didn't kill her! I really didn't!" Li Xingchuan became anxious, and he no longer concealed it, "She went because of a dystocia this year! Ah... the one in my wife's arms is her child, your son!"

Li Xingyun was indifferent after hearing this: "You really know how to make up stories! My son?"

"It's true! I didn't lie to you! Fengfeng is really your son!" Li Xingchuan said.

Fengfeng was still crying, I didn't care about it for a while, there were several thin ice marks on his face, I sighed in my heart, and finally raised my hand to wipe, he was crying for his own father, he His father didn't even recognize him.

Suddenly I saw the communication tubes in Fengfeng's quilt, and I touched two of them quietly and held them in my hand.

"Put it down, don't move around." The person behind me suddenly said, which startled me.

Hearing the sound, Li Xingyun turned around and noticed my movement. He took two steps forward and raised his hand to snatch Fengfeng from my arms. At first he didn't believe that this was his son, so I subconsciously didn't let go, but behind me The man's knife was still on my neck, and I didn't dare to raise my head, so I simply stepped on his foot, but I am not as strong as Li Xingyun, but Fengfeng has already been snatched away by him. In the confusion, I didn't know the communication tube in my hand Why did it start to smoke, I stretched out my hand and before I had time to throw it away, suddenly a bright light shot up into the sky, a hexagonal snowflake bloomed in the night sky, and fine white stars fell down like a thousand layers of snow.

"..."

I really didn't mean to.

"Bitch!" Li Xingchuan scolded me, and pushed me. I staggered back and fell into the hands of the man in black. His knife cut me bleeding again, and then it rested firmly on my neck.

It's such a long life, the scar that Xia Yu drew earlier is still there, how many scars will I have on my neck from now on?Although as a man, it's okay for me to have some scars on my body, but this wound is the result of coercion, which is very embarrassing.

"Senior brother! If you hurt Fengfeng, don't regret it! He is really Kong Yan's child!" Now Li Xingchuan also experienced the helplessness I often have - no one will believe me when I tell the truth.

"Shut up! You don't have the right to call Yanyan's name!" Li Xingyun held the crying Fengfeng upside down with one hand, and pointed his sword at me with the other.

... Take it easy brother, the one who is dying of crying is your son.

"...No, this woman..." Li Xingyun glanced at me again, and finally became suspicious. The hand holding the sword went from bottom to top, and broke the strap of the cloak first, and suddenly laughed: "Brother, so you are a— —” As he spoke, he lifted my hat away with his sword, and when I saw his smile, I froze in the cold wind.

"Long time no see, Mr. Li is fine." I said.

"Why is it you! You didn't die?! You...!" Li Xingyun looked back at Li Xingchuan after being surprised, and seemed to understand: "It was you that day... You actually have such a relationship!"

"Hahaha! Today's unexpected harvest is really good!" Li Xingyun looked up to the sky and laughed, "Since it's you, then I'm not welcome. Your brother has spent so much time trying to find your body. Bringing the corpse back is still considered a favor!"

"...Can you turn your son over first, the child will die." Fengfeng's crying was a little out of breath, anyway, I don't have much hope for my own life, he wants to bring me to death It's okay to return it to Xia Yu when you go back.

"I don't understand your broken sleeves. If you can't give birth, you don't know where to find a child to pretend to be a house? Are you so sincere?" Li Xingyun said, anyway, he still took Fengfeng into his arms. Raise your sword to kill me.

How did Li Xingyun become like this?I was in a daze for a moment. Is that gentle brother who told me about Li Xingchuan's past in a sad tone in the prison really the same person as the Li Xingyun I met later?

"Wait!" I said quickly, "I have one last question! You can kill me after I finish asking!"

"...you ask." Li Xingyun lowered his raised hand again.

"What is the mentality behind that last wish you told me in prison?" I asked sincerely.

"At this time and at that time, I always only believe what I think is the truth." Li Xingyun said, "For example, I was one step late when I went to the ruined temple and did not find Xiao Chuan. Twelve hands have recovered your body, I believe so, and others will too."

I understand: "...is this called deception?"

Li Xingyun is probably crazy, but he can blind his own memory, make himself believe that he is what he imagined, so that he really showed those gentle illusions. Maybe it was because the reality was too cruel in prison, and he couldn't stand that. Because of this sadness, he had to dig out the guilt in his heart to fill it up, resisting the long imprisonment with the mood of atonement, but now he is still deceiving himself like this, it is really unreasonable.

"Stealing the truth? Who knows? You're going to die anyway—" Li Xingyun raised his sword again.

I consciously closed my eyes ahead of time, only to hear Li Xingchuan shout from far and near: "Ah Lin—Fengfeng!!!"

Immediately, a handful of warm blood was sprinkled on my neck, but I didn't feel any pain.

I opened my eyes, but what I saw made my breathing stop for a moment.

The sword tip that was shining with cold light was only an inch away from me, Li Xingchuan stood in front of me and grabbed Li Xingyun's sword with his bare hands.

The blood around my neck belonged to the man in black, Hanyue. With fifteen swords, one cut off his arm holding the dagger, and the other stuck into his throat.

And Li Xingyun's body was pierced by Yan San's long knife, and was almost split in half. Fengfeng, who was hugged by his chest, slipped from his hands and fell to the ground. and stop.

Darkness and silence enveloped us, separating life and death from the brightly lit long street behind us.