When the boss becomes an attackable character

"Huh? Why did you bring them all?"

As soon as Xu Xiaofei stepped into the room, he saw the man's eyes fixed on him, and asked with a slightly raised brow.

Before he could answer, the "child" who led them over said loudly: "These three people insist on coming together, and I can't even stop them!"

"Really?" The man smiled.

There was a bit of sarcasm in the smile, and a bit of disappointment that came from nowhere: "I thought you...you wouldn't be so impatient."

He was watching Xu Xiaofei from beginning to end.

Before he finished speaking the last word, the cold and murderous aura emanated from his slender body covered under the large robe.

what?

——Didn't you specify that the three of us should come together?

Xu Xiaofei glanced at the "child" quickly, a gleam of astonishment flashed in his heart, but he didn't have time to think about it.

Wei Xuanfeng struck with his palm suddenly, and the sword light spewed out from the edge of the palm like a hot tongue of fire, cutting the chains binding his hands and feet to pieces.

This blow consumed all of Wei Xuanfeng's strength, his legs gave way and he was about to fall to his knees.Rong Han hugged him, changed his footwork, and narrowly avoided the three flying shuttles.

Xu Xiaofei condensed an imaginary blade, held the sword in his hand, and went up to meet him.

When he swung his sword, he couldn't help thinking about the scenes of these days.He and the enemy on the opposite side actually got along fairly well.

Can this be considered some kind of friendship?He doesn't know either.

He only knew that every morning when he came to practice, the other party would leave some fresh fruit cakes for him.This breakfast is of course much better than the Qingshui steamed buns in the prison.

If there were only the two of them here, Xu Xiaofei would step back, hoping to sit down and have a good talk, but now, the lives of the two friends are still tied to him, he must not take half a step back, and he will never take a shot. There can be no hesitation!

If you want to talk, you have to knock the opponent to the ground first, and then talk!

The defensive barrier condensed again in front of him, and the light flashed tremblingly twice before collapsing again.

Rong Han spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale again.

Both he and Wei Xuanfeng were covered in bloodstains, and their spiritual power would also be exhausted.

Fortunately, Xu Xiaofei's sword became more and more fierce, and it became more and more difficult for the opponents to deal with him, gradually unable to spare their hands to attack them.

The confrontation between those two people saw the most critical moment.

At this moment, everything in the outside world has disappeared.

In Xu Xiaofei's eyes, only the sword remained.

His own sword, and the opponent's sword!

His opponent also drew out a weapon, a pair of delicate peach blossom swords.

He could see that the sword technique used by the opponent was quite exquisite, but he had not mastered it yet.

His pupils danced with the sword light, and were also moving rapidly.

flaw.

flaw.

flaw!

If it weren't for that person's cultivation base is much deeper than his, and his body protection energy is also stronger, he will be able to secure the victory with the next strike!

This is... the final blow.

The dazzling sword light suddenly fell silent.

The two swords faced each other, each heading towards the other's chest.This time, both of them were unavoidable.

The snow-white virtual blade and the thin red sword body intersect obliquely, passing through their respective ribs.

"Brother Xu!"

"Brother Xu!"

Wei Rong and the two were surprised.

This is really too fast, even if they want to help, it is too late.

"..." Xu Xiaofei stared at the other party who was close at hand.

This person can actually know swordsmanship, and he retained his strength the last time he did it.

It ended in a loss for both of them, and the three of them still had hope of escaping from this place!

The virtual blade formed by the sword energy dissipated in Xu Xiaofei's palm.He stumbled back two steps, and at the same time, the Peach Blossom Sword slipped out of his chest.

The opponent also covered his chest, and sat down weakly on the ground.

He asked Xu Xiaofei in a weak voice: "Your sword was clearly aimed at my heart, why...in the end... it missed by an inch?"

Xu Xiaofei coughed, spitting blood from his mouth while coughing.

His lung lobes were injured by the sword energy.

Hearing the other party's question, he replied: "Because you are not as vicious as I thought at first. If you want you to let us go, you don't need to keep dying. Didn't your sword also avoid my heart? "

The opponent's lips fluttered.His voice was very low, vaguely saying "Is this the reason...", but it was hard to hear clearly.

He then smiled again, quite softly.

"I won't kill you because I'm soft on handsome men."

Suddenly, a voice broke in abruptly in the dusty room.

"I was pretty good back then, why didn't you see you being softer with me?"

These words were actually uttered from the mouth of the "child" with big and dark eyes.

His voice has changed, and now he definitely doesn't look like an immature child, but more like a frivolous young man playing with flowers.

When the person sitting opposite Xu Xiaofei heard this voice, his expression changed.

He became pale and pale, and his expression became terrifying.

It was like seeing an evil spirit crawling up from the underworld, trying to strangle him by the throat and kill him.

"You, you are not Xiaoyuan, you are..." he said in a trembling voice.

"Yes, it's me." "Child" looked at him with a smile.

The more frightened he is, the more proud this "child" seems to be.

"Child" said again: "Although Xiaoyuan is your confidant, he has stayed by my side for a long time. Of course, I can imitate his words and deeds exactly. Back then, I escaped from the pursuit of various sects, thanks You should know this ability of changing disguises, right? You never thought that this 'little kite' is fake, just because you never believe that I am still alive in this world."

He smiled happily, showing two dimples.

It's a pity that on this smiling face, there is no childlike innocence at all, but it makes people feel chills in the bottom of their hearts.

"You, why didn't you die? I clearly pierced your dantian with a sword..."

"Child" said: "Of course it is with the help of some kind of secret technique that you don't know."

As he spoke, he walked unhurriedly across the room and out of the corner.

From the first time he uttered his voice, the rope formed by the black air silently fell on the four people in the room, binding them all.

Two of the four were seriously injured, and the other two had exhausted their spiritual power, to the point where they ran out of fuel.

Although this black energy was not such a profound spell, it made them helpless.

"You, aren't you Du Feiqing?" Xu Xiaofei asked suddenly.

"He is not," the "child" laughed, "I am. He is just one of my pets. When he came here, he called himself Shuang Lian. I don't know what his real name is. I only found out when he assassinated me." It turned out that he came here for revenge, as if for his sister? I also forgot what his sister's name was."

This "child", or Du Feiqing, lifted the jaw of the person in front of him.

"You must regret killing me, right?" He whispered softly, like words of love, "I know, you must miss me very much. Our skills complement each other, and only I can satisfy you who are too strong. You catch me Those people are too useless, aren't they? I also know that without me, you really want to die with me from the bottom of your heart, but you don't dare to do it yourself. The three young people I captured all cultivated Not bad, you clearly know that you can't afford to provoke them, but you still keep them, just hoping that their backing will come to you and kill you, right? I was just trying, and they really did not disappoint me expect."

It turns out... Xu Xiaofei gritted his teeth when he heard the words.It turns out that what they did was all in this Du Feiqing's scheme!

Shuang Lian remained silent.

The black energy around him suddenly faded, he broke through the confinement, and raised his hand to attack Du Feiqing.

Du Feiqing had been prepared for a long time, kicked him to the ground, knelt and sat on him, still caressing his face with a smile.

The imprisoned black air became thicker again.

Shuang Lian knew that he couldn't break free, his expression was miserable, and extreme resentment was revealed from his eyes.

He said hoarsely: "Take your hand away, don't touch me!... You make me sick!"

"Oh?" Du Feiqing said, "You and I have been husband and wife for many years. Not only have I touched your face, but I haven't touched any parts of your body. Why do you have to be hypocritical at this time?"

He smiled again and took off Shuang Lian's robe.

Shuang Lian closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembling slightly.Crystal clear water overflowed from the corners of his eyes soundlessly.

At this time, another voice sounded.

"He said, don't touch him!" Xu Xiaofei said angrily.

He also broke free from the shackles of the black air, swung his sword, and rushed forward.

Du Feiqing didn't turn his head back, he flicked his robe sleeves, and invisible energy gushed out, Xu Xiaofei's figure fell backwards involuntarily, and hit the wall heavily.

The black air surrounding him also became thicker again.

Du Feiqing still looked at Shuang Lian.

He sighed regretfully: "You know what I'm thinking of? Those days were really fairy days. Although you are a noble and stubborn disciple with a unique flavor, what I like most is your body. No one can compare to you when it comes to bed. I really miss you, but it's a pity... If the most beautiful flower is stuck in your hand, you can only break it."

He strangled Shuang Lian's throat.

Behind him suddenly came the wind of the sword.

Xu Xiaofei, who he thought to be restrained, stabbed with another sword.Most of the black air falling on him has melted away.

Du Feiqing was slightly taken aback, his body flickered, and he avoided it.

"So you don't eat spells?"

Xu Xiaofei shut up and didn't answer.

He put all his attention on the sword move again.But this time, I was a little helpless.

The injuries on his body were too serious, and every time he swung the sword, there was a heart-piercing pain running through his body.

His physical strength also drained rapidly along with the blood gushing from the wound.

If only there was a bottle of Elder Yang's powerful wound medicine right now—whether he would turn into a squirrel or a shelduck the next day, he would be happy!

But he has no medicine.Shuang Lian took away the Qiankun bag that she carried with her.

After dozens of strokes, Du Feiqing grabbed Xu Xiaofei's neck and pressed him against the cold wall.

Under the serious injury, his figure has slowed down a lot.

"Since you are so impatient, I'll start with you." Du Feiqing said, "Your face is also very good. Shuang Lian has never touched you, so it's better for me..."

He smiled and said again: "Although my skill has been greatly reduced after taking the house, after absorbing the cultivation base of the few of you, it can almost return to its original state. Come on, you all watch carefully, how I can show my strength on this kid. "

Xu Xiaofei slid on the ground.His childish body, even standing, is only at eye level with Xu Xiaofei.

It was kind of funny, but no one could laugh.

Xu Xiaofei couldn't laugh either.

No matter what kind of difficult situation he faced, he would have been able to smile.

Wei Rong and the two struggled desperately, but they couldn't break free from the black energy.

At this time, it seemed that no one could save Xu Xiaofei.

But there was a voice that said coldly: "It's a pity that the dead can't show their glory. You'd better go to the underworld and dream!"

what?

Unexpectedly, there was a sixth person present, and Du Feiqing was also taken aback.

Just as the thought of dodging appeared in his heart, a cold light flashed, and it passed through his chest from the side.

The speed is so fast that few people in the world can escape it.

The ice blade exploded in his body in an instant, and a translucent soul protruded from the diffuse mist, vaguely looking like Du Shaoqing... The man waved his sleeves, and this strand of soul frozen by the frost also shattered into pieces Flour.

The visitor came walking, dressed in white, like a crane with feathers.

No one knows where and when he came in.

He looked around and waved his sleeves again, and the black energy that trapped everyone dissipated in an instant.

Falling to the ground, Shuang Lian, unable to get up, looked up at him, hesitated for a moment, and suddenly said: "Did you come as promised... Young Master Lin?"

"It's me," Lin Yan said, "I haven't seen you for many years... Yin Yunshen."

...It turned out that he saved himself?

Xu Xiaofei also recognized it.It's the person taught by Tianjue!

But no one looked at him.

He went straight to Shuang Lian whose real name was Yin Yunshen, and looked down at him.

There was no emotion in the deep eyes.

Then, with a pointing finger, the blue ice pick hovered over Yin Yunshen's throat.

Everyone was stunned at this moment.

Didn't he come to save people?

Yin Yunshen also looked down at the ice pick stuck to his throat.

He suddenly smiled bitterly: "Have you received the letter? In fact, I... the moment I released the carrier pigeon, I regretted it. Sometimes, I thought it would be better to be dead than alive, and I fell into it day after day. In *, there is no end in sight...but many times, I want to live again."

He said sadly: "My sister is long gone, I have always been alone... Even if I sing and sing every night, no one will take me seriously. After I die, there will be nothing left in this world. What? Nothing, as if I... I have never lived... Every time I think of this, I think, no matter how dirty I live, I have to live."

"So," Lin Yan looked at him quietly, and whispered, "You don't want to die now?"

"Yes, I... I don't want to die."

There was light in his eyes.That was a strong will to live.

Lin Yan's expression was a little strange.Like pity, he hid this pity in indifference.

He said lightly: "Whether you want to die now or not, I am here to fulfill the promise of the year."

Both fell silent.

They seem to recall those days.

Many years ago, Lin Yan met Yin Yunshen for the first time at the main altar of Tianjue Sect in Youzhou.

The person kneeling below was thin and bruised.He just came from Zhongzhou to take refuge in Tianjue Sect.

He is no longer a teenager, but he still has a weak and timid face, and his eyes are very big on his pale face.The wind and frost of the world did not leave any traces in his eyes.

Kneeling with his head bowed, he softly spoke his request.

He was willing to work for Tianjuejiao, and only asked Tianjuejiao to kill the flower-picking demon Du Feiqing for him.

Shen Jinglan, who was sitting in the main seat above, was silent for a moment.He suddenly sighed softly: "It's been 20 years, do you still only kneel down and beg for help?"

The kneeling person raised his head in surprise when he heard the sound.

His eyes widened instantly, and his mouth opened slightly.

He was confused, surprised, and shocked, and he didn't dare to show it too blatantly... All kinds of complicated emotions emerged from his face.

He kept his head down all the time, not daring to look at Shen Jinglan who was on the main seat, but only now did he seem to see the face of the leader clearly.

"It's, it's you..." He whispered, "I practiced that sword manual seriously, but my talent is too poor, and I can't comprehend the essence of swordsmanship after years of learning... This time I entered Youzhou, in order to leave I almost died in the swamp when I went to the reception altar of your teaching. Even if I practiced for the rest of my life, I, I would not be able to avenge my sister. So I, I can only ask someone to replace me..."

Shen Jinglan shook her head and said nothing.

He seemed a little tired, turned his head and glanced at Lin Yan who was standing beside him.

Back then, if he had the strength to take on this kind of thing, he would draw his sword to help without saying a word.But now, he is not who he was then.

Lin Yan knew that he was too lazy to speak, so she continued for him.

Lin Yan said: "This is the Devil's Cult that the Righteous Daoists of the World talk about, not a charity hall for disaster relief. There are countless people who come to our sect with their own hearts and minds. If everyone wants us to help, how can we manage it? You If you stay in the sect, there is no problem with your safety. As for your personal enmity, it is your own business."

He also seemed to feel that his words were a bit harsh, so he slowed down his tone and said, "Even if you don't have the talent to practice swords, you might have other talents. If you want revenge, there is more than one method. Maybe you can learn from it." Mechanism formation, Qimen escape technique."

Yin Yun was taken aback for a moment, his eyes clouded like misty rain.

He suddenly said softly, but firmly: "I understand."

He lived in Tianjue Sect.

Ten years later, he had already learned the art of carousing and charming from the succubus in his teaching.He tried to learn many things, and finally found the most suitable exercises for him to practice.

In the original hall, he bid farewell to the leader Shen Jinglan.

When he first came, he was a simple and pure person, and when he left, he was already a gorgeous beauty.

Every frown and smile has a charm that makes people ecstatic.

He said: "Can I ask you one thing? Regarding revenge, I have never asked you again, only this matter... The exercises I have practiced will gradually lose control of my desires. If one day, I have become a slave to beast|desire, wanting to die but unable to lay hands on myself, can you end it for me?"

"Okay." Shen Jinglan agreed.

When Yin Yunshen left, the autumn wind was blowing, and the first red leaves had just fallen.

Many years later, a snow-white carrier pigeon sent a desperate message from the ground.

Yin Yunshen's eyes were in a daze for a moment, and he said, "Shen... is the leader still okay?"

"It's fine for now." Lin Yan said.

"Okay. You...you kill me." Yin Yunshen said.

Lin Yan slowly raised his hand.

Xu Xiaofei's voice suddenly came from behind: "Stop!"