Raiders

When Qi Feng opened his eyes, what he saw was his family's second-hand goods.

"How did you find it?"

Mu Linyuan looked tired and his eyes were bloodshot.

He half lifted Qi Feng from the bed, and when he saw the chain, his face became more gloomy.

"system."

His voice was dry and hoarse.

[Yes, yes, it is thanks to the handsome Ben Zonggong! 】

"It's still useful."

Qi Feng laughed out loud.

Mu Linyuan gently lifted the hem of Qi Feng's clothes, and put his hand on Qi Feng's waist.

Luck internal force, suck out the golden needle in Qi Feng's body.

Mu Linyuan's face was dark, and he was in a very, very unhappy mood, not only to the idiot who took away his wife, but also to himself.

You can't even protect your own daughter-in-law, what a fucking coward.

Holding the sword, he cut off the thin chain between the shackles on his hands and feet neatly.

Qi Feng raised his hand and touched Mu Linyuan's cheek, the pain from the golden needle being sucked out could not hinder his good mood at the moment.

If Wen Wuyu has a tendency to do something out of the ordinary, he has many ways to blacken Wen Wuyu and kill him, he just wants to hang around like this.

It has long been suspected that 666 may have some sharing function, because Mu Linyuan knows all about the progress of all his missions.

He has been waiting for Mu Linyuan to appear.

It's not bad to make my second-hand goods jealous and anxious.

Even the system didn't notice this kind of teasing.

After a lot of effort, the first and second golden needles have been taken out, and one is still in Qi Feng's body.

When Mu Linyuan was about to continue, the secret door was opened, and a person stood there against the light, his shadow stretched very long by the light behind him.

Wen Wuyu.

"You actually managed to find this place? I underestimated you."

Rivals are officially facing each other.

Wen Wuyu's attack was fast, and Mu Linyuan responded calmly. It took a lot of strength to suck out the golden needle for Qi Feng just now, but even so, the attack was still very fast, and both of them hugged and killed each other. The mentality is right, merciless, and ruthless.

It's not a particularly spacious darkroom, and it's a bit laborious to fight in it.

Neither of them wanted anyone outside to hear the movement.

Mu Linyuan didn't want to recruit more people, making it more difficult to take Qi Feng away.

Wen Wuyu just found it troublesome to explain, no matter what, Qi Feng is his master.

As the Mandate of Heaven, Wen Wuyu is naturally superior, and Mu Linyuan is likely to lose.

Qi Feng frowned, endured severe pain, and sucked out the last golden needle by himself.

Mu Linyuan was already miserable at this time, although Wen Wuyu was not much better.

When he was in the inn, Wen Wuyu went to challenge Mu Linyuan every day, and studied Mu Linyuan's tricks.

In the past few months, his own methods have become more and more sophisticated, and he has made many changes, which is very unfavorable to Mu Linyuan.

Mu Linyuan has become a blood man, and the pungent smell of blood permeated the dark room, making Qi Feng startled.

"Master... Is it because I can't compare to this person in any way?"

Seeing the undisguised worry and anger on Qi Feng's face, Wen Wuyu felt a burst of despair in his heart.

"You've never been better than that."

"In that case...Master, just watch how I killed this person step by step."

Wen Wuyu's face was twisted, he looked at Mu Linyuan with strong resentment.

Qi Feng's martial arts skills were used freely, and he shot the three gold needles that had just been removed from his body towards Wen Wuyu.

Wen Wuyu was caught off guard for a moment, the golden needle sank into his body, and fell to the ground.

Qi Feng helped Mu Linyuan to sit on the bed, and held Mu Linyuan's hand distressedly.

"Daughter-in-law, I feel quite useless."

"Nothing can help you, but it may become your burden."

"I can't protect you."

Mu Linyuan's wound was bleeding continuously, as if he had fallen into self-pity.

He has always been an ordinary person.

You can't call the wind and call the rain, you can't make Tian Liang Wang Po, the only thing you can do is to love Qi Feng wholeheartedly.

Qi Feng is so perfect, even though he is already with him, there is still a faint uneasiness in his heart.

Not to Qi Feng, but to himself.

"Just wait and don't close your eyes."

Qi Feng picked up Mu Linyuan's sword, and walked towards Wen Wuyu who had fallen to the ground step by step.

"Master...you want to kill me."

This is not an interrogative sentence, but an affirmative sentence.

"Obviously, yes."

Wen Wuyu stood up, looking very embarrassed.

In the battle with Mu Linyuan, he had already suffered a lot of injuries, and Qi Feng's three golden needles just now made it worse.

Wen Wuyu actually tilted his head and smiled, the golden needle was forced out of his body and bounced to the wall.

"Master...Actually, I have been a teacher for a long time."

Wen Wuyu's persistent sword pointed at Qi Feng.

He was already a little dazed, rationally advising not to hurt the master, but emotionally clamoring for destruction.

Kill him, you won't get him anyway.

Kill him, and he will never belong to anyone else.

The two voices kept arguing in my mind, and the pain of my soul being torn in two was so disturbing that it made my head hurt.

In the end, emotion overcame reason.

He pointed his sword at Qi Feng.

Kill him and you won't suffer so much.

…good.

A fierce struggle begins.

Every time Wen Wuyu stabbed Qi Feng, his face darkened.

Qi Feng didn't seem to feel the pain, so he attacked straight.

Even though Wen Wuyu's internal strength is higher than Qi Feng's now, and his moves are more subtle than Qi Feng's, Qi Feng's battle experience is much richer than him.

It is also the Sanqing Jue, Qi Feng is good at walking ghostly.

For the last time, Wen Wuyu's sword pierced Qi Feng's lower abdomen, and Qi Feng's sword pierced Wen Wuyu's throat.

Both lose.

Wen Wuyu fell to the ground, his eyes were wide open, as if tears were streaming down his face.

His mouth moved, but no sound came out.

The body became cold little by little, the walls in front of him became blurred, and there was a feeling of relief in my heart.

Loving someone is a very tiring thing.

He went mad for it, changed for it, rejoiced for it, and suffered for it.

But...it's sweet as hell.

Such a life, so fond of a person.

Master... In the next life, I don't want to meet you... okay...

[Confirm that the target is dead, the host has died another 23333]

Qi Feng walked towards Mu Linyuan, and knelt down beside the bed a little staggeringly.

The clothes were blood-stained and looked horrific.

Both of them suffered miserably, and it felt like a bitter drama.

"Fortunately, it's not bad here, although it's a bit old-fashioned, but," Qi Feng said to himself for a while, "Mu Linyuan."

"Ok?"

Qi Feng attached the only internal force he had to his hands, and his five fingers formed claws, and penetrated into his chest, digging out a bright red, bloody heart.

The heart was still beating dutifully, Qi Feng shook him and stuffed him into Mu Linyuan's arms.

"I like you."

Although it is a very old-fashioned way of confessing, dig out my heart and show you how much I like you.

"I'll tie you up however you like, and take it with you wherever you like. When you die, I'll enter your grave, and I'll be yours forever."

Mu Linyuan looked dull, as if he was stupid.

"Is it too nasty?"

"I don't have a daughter-in-law. I love you the most. Come and kiss me."

"Wait, I seem to be dying."

"It's okay, I'm going to die too."