Feng Bitian and Wuyi were hanged on the tower for 7 days.The people in the Moon Palace did not come down again within these 7 days, presumably they did not reach an agreement on the method of discussion.When the two were first tied to the city wall, people threw rotten vegetables and eggs at them.There are even stones.

After the hustle and bustle of the first three days, many people got tired of it and stopped coming.After all, no one has time to spend on this every day.In addition, these two people are like bedbugs that cannot be killed, and the wounds are rotten and healed, but neither of them can be killed.No wonder, after all, immortals can't bear him.What's more, in this world.

"Wuyi," Feng Bitian called his name for the first time in seven days. During these seven days, Wuyi was by Persuasion's side all the time, like a lost soul.Feng Bitian didn't even respond.It was as if what was breathing was an incorruptible corpse.

Wuxin was very excited and kept going to see him.The man didn't look at Wuyi, and moved his lips, "You don't need to cover it for me, what is supposed to come will come." He suddenly smiled, "But I guess there are no city residents venting their anger these days, right? It’s all sun and sun, I think we can live in peace in the next few days... 呵...!"

As soon as the words fell, a white-feathered arrow pierced deeply into Feng Bitian's chest!Nailed him back to the red wall.Blood flows behind him like a broken stream, and dark outlines meander on the vermilion wall.

Feng Bitian smiled wryly, and heard Wuyi's bewildered voice shouting in his ear: "Master! You, are you okay?! You woman is so savage, and she shoots deadly places when you come up. Dare we kill you?" What about people?"

"Hmph! I kill as I want, help justice, and be a hero. That's the mission of my Evergreen Sect. Killing people like you is not too many, so there is no need for reason!" The person who spoke was a man standing in front of them The chivalrous woman in red, she held a longbow, which was still shaking slightly.The waist is fastened with a skin god made of unknown animal leather, and a conspicuous khaki exquisite sachet is adorned on it.At the waist, there is also a red soft sword.

She came up and reached out to grab the white-feathered arrow nailed to the wall.Unexpectedly, I thought it was a hard shot, and I pulled it out several times, but there was no penis.It was so painful that Feng Bitian groaned, Feng Bitian grabbed the hand that was making trouble on his chest.Before he could say a few words, the woman slapped him up, slapping him until he didn't know what to say, and looked up.

The woman said angrily: "You still don't let go! It's all like this, and you still want to tease others... Luxin, no, die"

Feng Bitian wondered: "I'm not... I" suddenly slapped him again, stuffing the rest of his words back into his stomach.Some people saw that there was a lot of excitement to watch, so they gathered around again, talking about it.

"You! Don't let go, right? That's all, this ice jade arrow, let's take you to hell!" The woman withdrew her hand and turned to leave.I don't know, but someone in the crowd teased her, "Don't go! Little lady, don't take the man you like home!" After saying this, everyone around laughed.The woman was ashamed and angry, and cursed at everyone. "Are you blind? Which of your eyes saw that I fell in love with him? Nonsense, nonsense."

"Hey! We have one left and one right, and both eyes can see it! Just when the two of you are holding hands and talking about love, don't you think you are right?" A man responded rudely, but there were echoes all around .Feminine, speechless, extremely annoyed.The sound of the hilt being unsheathed could be heard, but it was the woman drawing the sword and trying to cut the man who spoke.But the people gathered around were ordinary city dwellers, who didn't know much about boxing.

"Haha... Thank you very much, everyone, if you really got this beautiful woman, I will die without regret!" The woman stopped abruptly after hearing this.Turning his head to look, it was the man in white who was nailed to the red wall by himself with an arrow.He couldn't help being even more angry and said: "If you don't leave the people's way, you will come in if there is no way to hell! It seems that one arrow can't kill you, so let me seal your lewd throat with a sword!"

After saying that, the woman didn't move, and the next moment, she flashed in front of Feng Bitian.When everyone marveled at her exquisite footwork, the woman stabbed a sharp sword with a red head and jade body into the neck of Feng Bitian who had been hit by a white feather arrow!Feng Bitian's eyes widened suddenly, and a lot of blood flowed from his mouth.

He stared at the face of the woman in red, "You..."

The woman withdrew the sword from her body, "Listen well, I am a disciple of the Evergreen Sect, Yu Ziyan, I can die with peace of mind.

"

She turned around and looked at the shocked crowd.Smiling contemptuously, just as he was about to leave, he suddenly felt a chill coming from his back.When he realized it, someone clamped his shoulders with both hands, and no matter how hard he struggled, it was useless.

"Who allowed you to stab my young master?! Huh?" The two hands stretched back flawlessly, and there was a torn purple robe on it, and the wrapped arm was indeed another purple robed man Wuyi.His eyes were red, and there seemed to be tears in his eyes.Seeing that he was too sad, the woman took advantage of his slack and threw off his two hands to hold him back.Before he could move, he felt his neck being tightly grasped.Looking down, one could even see slightly protruding blue veins in those jade hands, and the breathing suddenly froze and blocked.Then I heard a voice as cold as ice from behind: "Can you run if you want to go? You should also taste the pain of locking your throat!"

Those hands were getting tighter and tighter, pinching Yu Ziyan, her face was swollen, and when she was about to hold her breath, another person behind her spoke. "It's alright, Wuyi, are you going to strangle her to death? No wonder you didn't have any women before, so you don't care about women, tsk tsk..."

The hands suddenly loosened, but they still didn't let go, and the owner of the hand said: "What? You really like it? She stabbed you twice! Putting it on a mortal would be a deep hatred."

Yu Ziyan understood that it was Feng Bitian who should have died under her hands, but!She suddenly turned her head to look, and saw that the man held up a white feather arrow strangely, and then threw it on the ground.Seeing her looking at her and smiling at herself, Yu Ziyan felt that this was probably the creepiest thing she had ever encountered.

But the onlookers are not surprised by this, which is very strange.

She couldn't help but said, "You guys?...Why didn't you die!"

Wuyi heard the voice, as if he just remembered that there was such a person in his hand, and when he tried again, the woman's face turned purple again and she stopped talking. "If he's dead, you don't have to live. What kind of faction are you? I will also wipe them out one by one. But you probably don't know that the major events these days are only about our master and servant. Don't you know who Feng Bitian is?" After saying that, she threw the woman away, and the woman sat on the ground panting heavily.

This time, a half-dressed woman with a dusty face came from the crowd, and when she opened her mouth, she said a shocking news, "It's not impossible to follow others, but you can't follow this chivalrous woman, my lord. We have to publicly select who we want to go with, and the person who arrives first can lead Feng Bitian back, regardless of whether you kill or cut, life or death!"

The people didn't understand what they heard, and asked questions one after another.

"Huagu, what does this mean?"

"Yeah, what do you mean? You should make it clear, don't let this kid fall in love with you, and you want to sit back and enjoy it!"

"Hahahahaha..."

The crowd laughed.

It turns out that this flower mushroom is the owner of a famous brothel in the capital.She has always been looking for the best methods in the world, and she does everything she can.Seeing that she shook off a piece of white silk cloth in her hand, she pasted the cloth on the vermilion wall tied beside the two with a 'pop'.

The handwriting on it is lingering with immortality, and it is not ordinary at first glance.Items from the Immortal House are always convincing. When everyone looked carefully, they saw only four words written on them.

"At Your disposal"

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