Rivers and Lakes Records

Lu Mingtong looked pale and took two steps back as if he had never known the person in front of him.

Pei Lian stood in front of him calmly, neither of them said a word, but there was an undercurrent between them.

After a long time, Lu Mingtong's throat moved, and his voice was hoarse and sour: "Why?"

Pei Lian seemed to be unable to bear it, she lowered her head and said, "Sorry, I owe him this."

"You owe him?" Lu Mingtong curled his lips sarcastically, and the cold tone of the person in front of him seemed to slap him out of thin air: "But I never owe you anything."

"Pei Lian, although I haven't known you for a long time, I have never done anything against you." He paused, and said sourly: "Even, I really treat you as good friends. But now, You have to trade my life for your own benefit."

Pei Lian said: "This matter has nothing to do with Tong'er, he really regards you as a friend."

He still knew how to defend Yang Tong, Lu Mingtong took two steps back.

As soon as Master Yang died, the situation around him immediately turned one-sided. The man in black restrained all his opponents and made them kneel down on the ground. Raising a knife and dropping it was a sentence of life, and the screams were endless.

Lu Mingtong couldn't stop trembling all over, he didn't even dare to turn his head to look at the bloody execution scene: "Pei Lian, are you really going to persist in your obsession? It's too late to turn around now, you have another life in your hand, not just The Yang family, there will be no place for you in the entire world."

"Fengyun Shi, you don't have to persuade me anymore. From the moment I stepped into Yang's house, I can't turn back." Pei Lian finally raised his head and glanced at him faintly. He seemed to be reminded of a wonderful In this scene, he showed a fascinated smile: "It doesn't matter... After everything here is over, I will take Tong'er away. We can go to a place where no one knows us and no one bothers us. I can take him Looking at the stars all night, listening to the autumn rain all night, these dirty things in the rivers and lakes will have nothing to do with us."

Lu Mingtong looked at his crazy look with cold eyes: "But you never thought that you can let go of your sins, but Yang Tong can't."

Pei Lian looked up at him suddenly, her eyes gradually turned red.

"Did I poke at the sore spot?" Lu Mingtong looked directly at him without giving in. Anyway, according to Pei Lian's martial arts, he is alone and helpless, and now it is difficult to fly with wings, so it is better to vent his anger: "You keep saying You want to take him away, but have you ever asked him if he wants to live like that?"

"As the direct son of the Yang family, Yang Tong has many chances to rise to the top. He bears the risk of turning against his biological father and being criticized by the world for leaving the scriptures and changing ways. He stole the sword for you, but also for the Yang family. You tell me , Such a person, would he yearn for the hidden world, yearn for a life hiding in a corner with you?"

"Pei Lian, stop deceiving yourself and others!" Lu Mingtong gritted his teeth and said, "Yang Tong is willing to leave his rights and wealth behind him because he loves you, but now you, whose hands are full of sins, have no right to bear the burden." His love?"

"Shut up... Shut up!" Every word the other party said turned into a sharp knife, which was accurately inserted into the depths of his heart, tormenting that heart so painfully, Pei Lian breathed heavily, and grabbed it Lu Mingtong's collar slammed him against the wall.

"Cough, cough, cough..." The person who became angry from embarrassment was really scary, Lu Mingtong spit out a mouthful of blood.With the comparison, he realized that Feng Ji's attack was really gentle.

At this moment, Pei Lian showed a state of almost madness. He pinched Lu Mingtong's throat and kept exerting force.Lu Mingtong's toes were hanging in the air, and he felt more and more suffocation. He thought helplessly, is he really going to die here like Master Yang today?

At this moment, there was a sound of staggering footsteps behind him.

"Pei Lian! Stop!"

Pei Lian's expression was blank for a moment, he let go of the hand that was imprisoning the other party, and slowly turned his head, looking at the running figure in a little bewilderment.

The long-lost air returned to his lungs, and Lu Mingtong straightened his body like a fish short of water and took two quick breaths. The man hurriedly supported him to check: "Are you okay?"

Lu Mingtong looked at the person supporting him with difficulty: "Eldest Young Master..."

On the side, Pei Lian stood there in a daze, as if the acupuncture point had been tapped suddenly.Yang Feng also arrived along with him, and at this moment he was holding Master Yang's body and weeping uncontrollably. Yang Tong gave him a cold look, and carefully moved Lu Mingtong to Yang Feng's position.

Pei Lian stretched out her hand with dull eyes, and brushed the corner of his clothes with her fingertips.

"Where did you come from?" Lu Mingtong asked in a low voice after finally regaining some strength.

Yang Tong lowered his head, wiped off the blood on Master Yang's face with his sleeves, closed his eyes lightly with his palm, and said tremblingly after finishing everything: "I was caught by him on the way back, Locked in the room, but the dose of medicine is not enough, Fenger heard my cry for help."

Yang Feng shook Master Yang's body, and saw that he was still motionless, so he completely accepted the reality.He cried into tears, looked up at Pei Lian: "Brother Pei, what's going on?"

"Don't call him Brother Pei again." Yang Tong said coldly.

Pei Lian's fingertips began to tremble slightly, Yang Tong took a deep breath and said, "Pei Lian, did you kill my father?"

Pei Lian looked at him quietly, without waiting for his answer, Yang Tong said again: "When we arrived just now, you still wanted to kill Lu Mingtong, right?"

Pei Lian said: "Someone wants his life."

Yang Tong handed Master Yang's body to his younger brother, stood up slowly, looked at him and said: "My father is a mentor to you, and even a savior. Fengyun is to you, a friend, and even more so when he was in a critical moment. The person who protected you. Now you can easily say that someone wants his life, and you have crushed these friendships."

Pei Lian looked at his face greedily, reluctant to leave for a moment, but Yang Tong looked at him in the same way as before, full of contempt, puzzlement, and endless hatred.

That hatred could burn his body to pieces, Pei Lian said hoarsely: "Tong'er..."

"shut up!"

"This is the end of the matter, I don't want to hear any more excuses. Now, if you let these people release all the captured disciples of the Yang family, maybe things can turn around a little bit, if not..."

"It's useless." Pei Lian said, "It's already too late."

Lu Mingtong's heart trembled. He remembered the sword that the man in black had dropped without hesitation when he saw the disciples of the Yang family when he was inside the wall. He lost his voice and said, "Are they all dead?"

As soon as these words came out, Yang Tong's body trembled violently, and he didn't even have the strength to forcefully support him. Seeing that he was about to faint, Pei Lian hurried forward to catch his crumbling body.

Yang Tong seemed to be disgusted by his appearance, and struggled to escape from his embrace without looking away, Pei Lian didn't dare to pull him hard, Yang Tong slapped him on the face back, his voice trembling Disappointed: "They are all gone?"

A red mark immediately appeared on Pei Lian's face, and he rubbed it lightly with the back of his hand, as if recalling the pain: "I took the medicine, they just fainted."

Only then did Lu Mingtong let go of his heart. Hearing what he said, Lu Douya was still safe.

After a hard fight just now, the ground was littered with corpses, and the smell of blood permeated everyone's nostrils. Yang Tong turned his head and looked around stiffly. The men in black had already disposed of another group of killers, holding Jian looked at them coldly.

"These are all your people?" He said blankly, "Next, is it my turn?"

"No." Pei Lian tightened her hands and pulled him into her arms, muttering: "You know very well that I won't hurt you if I hurt anyone."

Yang Tong closed his eyes in pain.If this vow of eternal love had been put before, I am afraid that he would cry with joy.But now, with corpses all around, and his father lying beside him coldly, how could this instigator say all this with affection?

The people in black at the side looked at them embracing each other, looking at each other in blank dismay, not sure if this person wanted to get rid of them.On the contrary, a senior person stood up and pointed at Lu Mingtong who was beside him with his chin: "Let's let the scene of the love saint go, we don't care about the lives of these two people, but if this head can't be brought back, we will But there is no way to get all the money. Daxia Pei, can you express your opinion?"

Pei Lian turned her head and took a deep look at Lu Mingtong, then looked away, hugged Yang Tong and got up, "You guys deal with it."

Lu Mingtong's heart was ashamed immediately, Yang Feng understood that Pei Lian was no longer what they used to know at this moment, he stepped forward and crossed his sword in front of the two of them, looking at them defensively.Yang Tong wailed and struggled hard: "Let go of me! Pei Lian, have you forgotten what Fengyun Shi did to you before, you wolf-hearted guy!"

Pei Lian, however, seemed to have cultivated a heart of iron and steel walls, and without turning her head, she ordered lightly, "Bring Yang Feng here."

The residual poison in Yang Feng's body was still unresolved, and he was not his opponent at all. The man in black stepped forward and removed his arm, and easily threw him aside.

Seeing the man in black raised the sword in his hand, Lu Mingtong hurriedly said, "Wait a minute!"

The man in black tilted his head and looked at him: "Why, do you still have a last word?"

"There is a wronged person and a debtor, even if I die, I don't want to be a wronged ghost." Lu Mingtong said: "Tell me, who is the person who hired you to kill me, so I can find the right person for revenge in the next life."

The man in black sneered and said, "I'm really sorry. In our line of work, you have to be honest and behave. If the employer's news is easily leaked, you'll have to cut your tongue when you go back."

He flicked the sword in his hand, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, my sword is very sharp, and it won't cause much pain if I strike it down."

With a flash of saber light, Lu Mingtong closed his eyes in despair. Amidst Yang Tong's mournful cry, a feathered arrow pierced through the air, like a ray of dawn in the dark night, and it almost retreated and landed on his neck. The blade next to it.

The man in black was so shocked that his mouth was numb, he stepped back, and said in horror: "No, there are reinforcements!"

Lu Mingtong's heart skipped a beat—that signal flare!

Losing his restraint, Lu Mingtong hurriedly backed away a few steps, but the man in black was about to step forward to capture him, when a familiar voice came with a powerful palm: "Do you dare to touch my man?"

The body fell into a warm embrace, Lu Mingtong turned his head in a daze, and someone gently wiped away the tears from his eyes with fingers.

"I'm late." Feng Ji sighed lightly, then squeezed his face narrowly: "But luckily I can catch up, otherwise I will go to ask for a wife in the future, and I will have to regret it for the rest of my life."

The person next to him coughed lightly to show that he was paying attention to the occasion, Lu Mingtong turned his head and saw that Shi Jingtian had come with Feng Ji, and at this moment, he blushed embarrassingly because he accidentally learned of the close relationship between the two.

"Brother Shi?" Lu Mingtong wiped his face and stood up without caring about his image, "Why are you together?"

"Early before, Master Yang was worried that Pei Lian would find a chance to come back for revenge, so he asked Daxia Shi for help in advance, and asked him to come to help when he saw the signal flare. And I..." Feng Ji glanced at him lightly: "I'll go as far as I can." In the middle of the journey, I was always worried, the water in the Yang family is too deep, and I am not at ease after all if I let you come here alone."

"So you came back? Did you run into Big Brother Shi?" There is such a coincidence in this world.

"Yes." Shi Jingtian frowned and glanced at the corpses piled up on the ground, and said, "Unfortunately, we are still a step late."

"As long as there is still room for redemption, it's not too late." Feng Ji protected Lu Mingtong behind him, and looked at Pei Lian with an unclear expression: "It's been a long time, Mr. Pei. I didn't expect that after seeing you again, it would be like this situation."

The situation on the field turned around, and the eyes of the two met. Pei Lian took the lead, handed Yang Tong to the person behind him, and reached out to grab the hilt of the sword.

"Mr. Pei, don't be impulsive." Feng Ji shook his head uninterestedly: "Before that, I still have a doubt that I have not been able to solve, and I would like to ask Mr. Pei to tell you generously—the one who is with Mr. Pei Who is the person who made the deal and has been hiding in the dark?"

Lu Mingtong asked this question once before, but the man in black refused to reveal anything. Sure enough, he sneered and said: "A bunch of dead people don't need to know about this question."

"What a big tone." Feng Ji said indifferently: "You took the initiative to speak out, that is to say, you understand the details inside?"

No one could see his movements clearly. The next moment, the sound of breaking wind came, Feng Ji had already leaned forward, grabbed him like a ghost, and threw him behind him, Shi Jingtian cooperated with his movement to lock him, Feng Ji turned sideways to avoid The attack who surrounded him turned back to the original place, snapped off his jaw, and took out the poison sac hidden in his teeth.

"Since you know, it's easy to handle." He casually threw the poisonous naan on the ground, and said with shocking sternness: "Take it back, the Devil Cult has plenty of ways to interrogate you."

Youyou sighed, and someone said: "No need."

Lu Mingtong turned pale, and turned his head in disbelief.

A person he would never have guessed was standing behind him, looking at him indifferently: "Long time no see, young master."