ten steps one kill

, very early, earlier than you imagined. "

As long as his fingers tightened a little more, he could completely kill the opponent's breath, but he was still unable to do so.

He heard An Guangsha's intermittent voice, like a dream from a distant place: "Ah Sheng, I'm going to die... I'm not a good leader, I don't have the ability to lead Xiling Village on the right path... I was originally I want to leave the position... to you before I die..."

Feng Guangsheng trembled all over.

He lowered his head and looked at the pale face struggling desperately under him. The blue veins around the chin protruded, his lips fluttered like a fish out of water, his eyes almost popped out of his sockets, and short breaths kept coming out of his nostrils—it turns out that An Guangsha would also Showing such a flustered appearance.For many years, this mouth has never spit out words of praise.Up to now, words have to be used to imprison his heart.

It's too late.

Feng Guangsheng squeezed out a chuckle from the depths of his throat, he didn't know whether it was the other party or himself who was laughing, and then he suppressed the smile, his expression became as cold as ice: "I am a person who values ​​love and righteousness, and I will bury you honorably."

After finishing speaking, he raised his spear and stabbed An Guangsha in the throat.

The bright tip of the spear descended like a star falling from a cloud.

Feng Guangsheng failed to see the moment when Xinghui fell to the ground, but was hit hard on the shoulder.

The inside of the overturned bell was originally an isolated world, but someone broke in suddenly.Like a flying insect throwing itself into a snare, stumbling and desperate.

Feng Guangsheng was staggered, and the tip of the gun was deflected from An Guangsha's throat.

A brute force tugged at his shoulders, forcibly separating him from An Guangsha.

"Yan Qianfan!" Feng Guangsheng gritted his teeth, "It's your fault again."

The overturned bell was in the shape of an irregular barrel, like a crooked wheel, rolling back and forth due to the struggle between the two, violently turbulent.

The space inside the bell jar was narrow, and Feng Guangsheng couldn't use his martial arts at all. He could only grab the opponent's face and neck desperately like a naughty boy wrestling in the mud.

Yan Qianfan's strength was astonishing, as if a hooked fish was struggling desperately before leaving the water, trying to break the fishing rod.The hanging clock swings like an out-of-control carriage, crashing towards the wall, and the three people in it are thrown high, and then fall heavily, like mud thrown by the wheels.

Of course, Feng Guangsheng didn't intend to give Yan Qianfan a chance to escape, so he simply gave up on An Guangsha and dealt with him wholeheartedly.Strong arms gripped his shoulders, pinning him firmly to the ground.

The bronze bell wall unfolded in an arc, and Yan Qianfan was stuck in the arc, his shoulders were crushed by the hard bronze, and the bones made a rattling sound in the agitation, as if they would break at any time.He trembled in pain, let out a moan, and a look of pain floated on his distorted cheeks.

Looking at his face, Feng Guangsheng felt as if he drank fresh nectar, feeling refreshed all over, so he raised his knee and kicked the latter's lower abdomen fiercely, venting all his anger in this blow.

Yan Qianfan immediately let go of his strength and rolled his eyes like a dead fish.Feng Guangsheng took a moment to look at him. The appearance of this man can only be described in one word: ragged clothes, hair almost scattered in the chase, spreading on his shoulders, and his skin wrinkled by blisters, adding to the sadness. There are many bruises and bruises, which look like they have been painted with paint from a distance.

A fish out of the water can at least swim freely before being caught by a hook, but he is like a prey that has been chased by a hunter for several hours, exhausted, covered with bruises, lying on his back and waiting to die.

Such a distraught dog is actually the dignified Yan family's second young master, the second owner of Zhujian Village.If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Feng Guangsheng would never have believed that such absurd things would happen in the world.

Feng Guangsheng really doesn't understand why this person is obviously in a high position, has a good destiny, and was born with everything he dreamed of, why he is still not satisfied, and still wants to stir up trouble, messing up the situation he worked so hard to make beyond recognition.

If he was born in a famous family like Yan Qianfan, Feng Guangsheng would never have become such a stupid and stubborn person and ended up in such a miserable and desolate end.

Even if they have been together for ten years, wear the name of a hero, and have traveled thousands of miles side by side, Feng Guangsheng still doesn't understand Yan Qianfan's thoughts.

Because of this, they will gradually drift away and finally enter a different path.

The bell finally hit the wall with a loud bang.

Yan Qianfan opened his eyes slightly in the aftershock, but instead of looking at the culprit riding on him, he turned his head and looked for the shadow of another person in the panic.

He murmured: "Brother An, hurry up, hurry up, he wants to kill you, he will kill you—"

It's a pity that An Guangsha fell a foot away, lying on the ground, and seemed to lose consciousness for a short time, and could not hear his voice at all.

On the other hand, Feng Guangsheng clenched his fists when he heard these three words.

No matter what, the grievances between the two of them can never get around An Guangsha's name.

Feng Guangsheng sneered, and strangled Yan Qianfan's neck with both hands:

"I've already spared you once, you forced me."

He tightened his fingers.

Putting Yan Qianfan to death was much easier than he imagined.The man was completely powerless to resist, a pair of scarred arms were lifted up, waving in the air in vain, even though he was dying, he was still groping in the dark, searching for the last ray of light.

Compared with his sworn brother, Yan Qianfan is more like An Guangsha's brother and foot—upright, generous, and even his stubborn temperament is exactly the same.Until the last moment of life, never give up hope.

The gloom on Feng Guangsheng's face became even worse, and even the hatred for his sworn brother was transferred to this outsider. He suddenly increased the strength of his hand, trying to extinguish the remaining gleam in this blurred darkness.

The bell finally stopped.

Yan Qianfan's hand was like a puppet with broken strings, his fingers were slightly curled up, then opened again, and then emptily fell to his side, and were fitted on the surface of the bronze vessel with a bang.

With such hands, do you still want to grasp the stars?

Feng Guangsheng sneered and let go of Yan Qianfan's neck, stood up from him, took a step back, and straightened his clothes and hair crown.

Yan Qianfan regained his freedom, but remained motionless, his slightly moving lips seemed to be making an inaudible voice: "Brother An, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

The sound also fell into the darkness and became invisible.

It was replaced by a rough voice: "You are the master, are you safe?!"

Zhang Duyan rushed over with five companions, cursing and saying: "The surnamed Yan is a mad dog. I wanted to save his life and give him a chance to repent, but he suddenly went crazy, biting his teeth, using his mouth, Headbutted, stomped on..."

The six principals of Xiling Village rushed to the side in a hurry. Some of them were bitten on the shoulder, some were crushed on the leg, but none of them were seriously injured.All of them turned their gazes to the inside of the terrifyingly large bell, and saw Feng Guangsheng kneeling beside An Guangsha, carefully wrapping the latter's neck into his arms, and buried himself in the examination of the injury.

An Guangsha slowly opened his eyes.

Zhang Duyan breathed a sigh of relief, stroked his chest and said, "Oh, you scared us to death. If the young master is injured by this mad dog, how can I explain to my brothers?"

Feng Guangsheng raised his head and said, "Don't worry, brother is fine, it's just that Yan Qianfan rushed over to hurt someone just now, and brother couldn't bear to hurt him, so he took advantage of him."

Only then did Zhang Duyan look away, and turned to look at Yan Qianfan who was lying on his back, unconscious.

On Yan Qianfan's neck, red bruises appeared, and the skin on the side of his throat sank into the muscles and bones, forming an unnatural shape.

Feng Guangsheng said from the side: "Brother can't bear it, so I can only do it."

"Good job." Zhang Duyan shouted, and led the other five people to drag Yan Qianfan out of the clock and throw him on the ground.

Yan Qianfan didn't move, his body was as stiff as a sculpture.

The moonlight from above, the firelight from below, climbed onto his cheeks through the window sill.Half is bright, half is dark, surging on his pale skin.As a result, even those bruised and bruised scars became part of the light and shadow, becoming one with the heaven and the earth.

Who would have thought that such a wretched body would have such a beautiful moment.

When we are born in this world, we have yearning, prayer, delusion and obsession.It is a pity that happiness and consummation in the world are scarce after all. Most people live with regrets throughout their lives, and most wishes can never be realized.

Therefore, some people are afraid of showing their ugly side, so they hate the light and want to extinguish it.

But some people are persistently chasing the light, stumbling on their feet, but never stop.

Even this ruthless world was moved by his figure, so, in a prison full of enemies, silently coated him with a layer of pure and beautiful light.

In this short moment, his body revealed a bit of sacredness.

Zhang Duyan leaned forward and bent down, intending to cover his face, but felt a slight sniff between his fingers, and immediately turned his face, and said, "Well, he's not dead yet! I don't think he's a mad dog at all. , but locusts, they won’t stop until they kill us to the end.”

Someone behind him echoed, "That's right, it's the locusts. Didn't the foundation of Xiling Village all fall into his hands?"

These words seemed to add fuel to the fire, which further aroused Zhang Duyan's anger.

"I really can't bear it this time." Zhang Duyan said as he raised his gun and stabbed Yan Qianfan in the chest.

Zhang Duyan's spear failed to penetrate, so he heard a voice urgently saying: "Don't kill him!"

His voice was vain, revealing obvious panic. At the same time, a trembling hand stretched out and held down his arm.

The pressing force is very light, and you can get rid of it with a simple flick, and it is not a threat at all.But Zhang Duyan's movements still stopped.

He stopped because he saw the other person's face clearly.

"Young master?" His tone was full of panic, as if he couldn't believe his ears and eyes.

An Guangsha stood in front of him, protecting Yan Qianfan behind his back with his body.He looked closely and saw that the other person's face was pale, as if he had just woken up from a coma, but the attitude on his face was extremely firm.

Zhang Duyan slowly put down the gun in his hand, his brows and nose were wrinkled, and he looked at the other party with annoyance in his eyes: "Young Master, how could you... I didn't believe in evil at first, but now it seems..." His words stumbled , stopped several times, and finally, a hand fell on the other party's shoulder, "I have always regarded you as the leader of Xiling Village, but I almost forgot that you are still very young. Over the years, I have looked at you Growing up, how could I forget..."

An Guangsha listened to his words with a blank expression.

Several other people were also stunned, their eyes glued to An Guangsha's body, and they did not hide the astonishment in their eyes.After a long while, someone said: "Young Master has shouldered heavy burdens at such a young age. He has been wronged too much these days. Even if you want to blame him, you can't blame him."

An Guangsha raised his eyes and looked around, seeing the distressed look in the familiar eyes of several people, he felt chills all over his body.

Feng Guangsheng also came in front of him, raised his finger to his feet, pointed at Yan Qianfan's nose, and said: "Brother, you treat this fellow as a brother, but he tries every means to harm us. If you protect him today, not only will he not appreciate it, He will repay his kindness and revenge in the future, let me kill him!"

Yan Qianfan was unconscious, so he was naturally unable to react.But An Guangsha's face suddenly became angry, and the veins on the side of his neck bulged, and he said: "You—you—you are obviously talking nonsense!"

He has never been good at rhetoric, let alone the way of sophistry.At this moment, his throat was filled with anger and shock, which made him unable to utter a complete sentence.

What frightened him was not only Feng Guangsheng's betrayal, but also the attitude of others.He knew that Feng Guangsheng was acting on the spot, but the expressions of the others were genuine and sincere, looking at him with disappointment and sympathy.

While he was hesitating for a moment, Feng Guangsheng suddenly stepped forward, hugged him, and said against his ear, "Brother, I'm sorry, it's because I'm so useless that you have suffered a lot of grievances all these years." , The burden on your shoulders is too heavy, let me share it later."

Feng Guangsheng's hand patted his back, and the palm of his palm was impartially tapped on the back of his chest close to his heart.The strength is very light, but full of hints.

An Guangxia moved his lips and wanted to argue, but when his eyes met Zhang Duyan's, he couldn't say anything.

He finally realized how stupid he was——Feng Guangsheng planned a careful conspiracy under his nose, but he was kept in the dark and didn't notice it.It wasn't until the moment he was imprisoned that he gradually understood why the chief executives of Xiling Village appeared here together, hunted down Yan Qianfan together, and saw his unbearable side together.

However, his knowledge is limited to this.When exactly did these six people come together, how much interest and sincerity did they have with Feng Guangsheng, how much trust and respect did they have for him—he still had no clue about the cause and effect behind this. known.

When he was doing his best to restore Xiling Village, the compatriots standing behind him had already parted ways with him.It turned out that what he lost was not only his homeland, but also his heart.

After the initial shock and sullenness, what floated in my heart was deep regret.He looked down at his hands, his fingers were still trembling weakly. Xiling Village was buried on such hands. The owner of these hands was the most incompetent person in the history of Xiling Village.His father solemnly entrusted him with his honorable name, and his fourth uncle even died protecting his life, but what did he do?He watched helplessly as his home was destroyed, and his brothers and relatives around him were displaced and went astray.

He destroyed the body of Xiling Village, and lost the soul of Xiling Village.Isn't he a heinous sin that cannot be forgiven?

His gaze fell slowly and landed on Yan Qianfan.

It was the third reunion, but it was the first time he took a closer look at this person's appearance.Yan Qianfan's pale face made him tremble all over, he didn't dare to think about it, didn't dare to touch that terrible idea, so his eyes flickered, and he didn't even dare to look at this unconscious face.

He slowly squatted down in front of Yan Qianfan.

There was no sign of life on Yan Qianfan's face, the sadness and joy, joy and anger that had been abundant before had all faded from this face.He could no longer run through rushing flames, plunge himself into swift waters, cast a giant shadow across a vaulted dome, or risk his life to save someone who spoke ill of him.

He almost lost everything, but An Guangsha still remembered that the last words he said to him were "you bastard."

An Guangsha lowered his head, his turbulent mood was like a flood breaking a bank.

Why didn't he want Yan Qianfan to live.Why didn't he want to say thank you personally, but now, he didn't even have the chance to say sorry.

He raised his head slowly, and his eyes briefly fell on Feng Guangsheng's face. Although the latter was wearing a mask of concern, his eyes were cold, as if he couldn't hide the sharp sword.

An Guangsha only felt sad.He is not only the failed leader, but also the failed brother.He lost two siblings in one day.

He felt a heat on his shoulders, and it was the palm of Zhang Xiaoyan that fell on his shoulders: "Young Master... Oh, let me call you Guangsha, you are tired, you have worked hard, come back with us to rest."

He nodded slowly to Zhang Duyan.But he didn't leave immediately, but bent down again, lifted Yan Qianfan's body, and held it in his arms.

The people in Xiling village showed surprise, as if someone wanted to speak, but Zhang Duyan shook his head to stop him.

Zhang Duyan turned to his companion behind him, and said in a low voice, "The one surnamed Yan has probably passed away, so let him be for now."

An Guangsha didn't hear Zhang Duyan's words very clearly, his thoughts were all in front of his eyes.He only felt that the weight in his arms was heavy, surprisingly heavy, oppressing his muscles and bones like a huge boulder.He thought, this is the weight of ten years, the ten years he took away from this person.For ten years, his face was always cold and stiff, his words were always harsh and boring, he never got close to Yan Qianfan, let alone gave him brotherly love.

He really didn't understand why Yan Qianfan followed him wholeheartedly, why he sacrificed his life to save him.

not worth it.

He walked down the steps slowly, and the other seven followed him silently.

This tower is the Tower of Stargazing in the South Sky.Passing through the windows of each floor, one can vaguely see the starlight on the horizon, which looks a little dim and pale against the firelight.

The star of participating in the business, who once felt like a brother and sister, finally stepped into a different path, separated by far and wide, and could not see each other again.

Feng Guangsheng looked at the back of An Guangsha, this was the back that he had been staring at since he was a child, just like the tree at the door of the house, the stain on the bed curtain, you can see it as soon as you open your eyes, it has become a part of life, never Nothing new.But at this moment, over this person's shoulder, he vaguely saw Yan Qianfan's face.

Yan Qianfan's hair hung down his neck, his shoulders were bumping with the rhythm of descending the steps, his face was ashen, his eyelashes were motionless, almost like a giant corpse.But An Guangsha's actions were extremely solemn, cautious, and cautious, as if there was a newborn baby lying in his arms, which urgently needed his meticulous care.

Feng Guangsheng was not surprised. He had expected this day a long time ago. As early as the night when Xiling Village was engulfed by fire, An Guangsha was just like today, carrying the distraught Yan Qianfan on his shoulders. Support each other's body, like a pair of daring brothers.Seeing it in Feng Guangsheng's eyes, he felt it was ridiculous—they were not siblings, but just bargaining chips for their parents. The reason why they met was only for the eternal interests and greed in the world. The trust between them was built on Since the castle on the beach has no foundation, why should it pretend to be arrogant and dignified.

What he saw that night was the source of his anger. He also held the sincere love and regarded the two as relatives, and expected to gallop side by side with them, becoming famous and lasting forever.It's just that ten years is too long, enough for ignorant children to grow up, enough for frogs at the bottom of the well to see the outside world, enough for rebellious seeds to take root and germinate, and transform into towering trees.

He is no longer the Feng Guangsheng he used to be.

Today's Feng Guangsheng is only one short step away from success, but Yan Qianfan is still alive, this fact makes him very unhappy.He persuaded himself rationally that there was really no need to worry about it. An Guangsha could be protected for a while, but not for a lifetime. Yan Qianfan was at the end of his rope and had no choice but to surrender his life sooner or later.

Looking at the backs of the two, he couldn't help feeling contempt and sympathy in his heart.These two people obeyed the arrangement of fate and ended up in such a bleak end.But he is different from the two, he chose to resist, he chose not to be the puppet of his parents, so he can have today's achievements.

The steps of the Nantian Pagoda are long and seem to have no end, and the dancing flames are always chasing his shadow, one after another.He finally lost his patience, turned around and said to the people behind him, "Turn out the fire, so as not to attract attention."

But Zhang Duyan shook his head and said: "Second leader, no way. Each of these lamp altars is as big as a washbasin, and what is burned in them is not charcoal, but white lamp oil. When the fire is in full swing, even if it is watered It may not be able to be extinguished, not to mention that there is no water here, I am afraid we can only wait for the lamp oil to burn out naturally."

Whether the flame can be extinguished is no longer important, because Feng Guangsheng clearly heard that Zhang Duyan called him from "Brother Feng" to "Second Leader". There was a trace of respect in the other party's eyes.Zhang Duyan lowered his head, but raised the corners of his mouth, and there was a blatant flattery in his brows and eyes, which shocked him.From childhood to adulthood, no one has ever looked at him with such a look.

It turns out that sitting on power is such a happy thing.

There was a wave of joy in his heart, and even his tone became extremely gentle and gentle: "It's okay, just let it go."

"Okay." Zhang Duyan nodded respectfully.

The soles of his feet were lighter, and he quickly caught up with An Guangsha's footsteps. The steps in the tower were narrow and only one person could pass through.

He thought, this is the last enduring journey in his life, once he walks out of Nantian Tower, no one can restrain him anymore.

With the exit close in sight, he hurried a few steps, walked around An Guangsha's shoulder, and stepped into the night.The familiar darkness enveloped him, making him feel refreshed.When they came, the horses they rode were tied at the bottom of the tower, waiting eagerly.He turned around and said to the accompanying people: "Brother is not in good spirits, don't let him ride a horse, you can carry him and go together."

"Then what should Yan Qianfan do?"

Feng Guangsheng glanced behind him, and saw that An Guangsha was still holding Yan Qianfan's remnant body, walking out of the tower step by step.He gritted his teeth and said, "Take it with you too, lest elder brother be sad. Anyway, take it back first, and then think about how to deal with it."

"Okay." The man nodded immediately.

Feng Guangsheng was about to laugh, but he heard a voice say, "None of you is allowed to leave."

He froze for a moment, and slowly turned around.

What appeared under the moon was the face of Yan Yuehua, the owner of Zhujian Village.

Feng Guangsheng and Yan Yuehua were not familiar with each other, and there were only a handful of experiences where they met face to face. This was the first time Feng Guangsheng observed each other from a close distance.

Although this person is Yan Qianfan's biological elder brother, his facial features are not similar to his younger brother's.Compared with Yan Qianfan, Yan Yuehua was much older and more gloomy, with a completely different temperament, as if he was born in another world.

There were three swordsmen who came with Yan Yuehua. Feng Guangsheng had never seen their faces, but he could tell at a glance that they all belonged to Yan Yuehua's world.

The three people's clothes are plain dark black, and the style is also very simple, but the sword worn at the waist is gorgeous and eye-catching. Every pattern on the sword seems to loudly declare its uniqueness.Only Zhujianzhuang can forge such a sword, and only the children of Zhujianzhuang can make such a sword.

Yan Yuehua waved his hand, and one of them drew his sword out of its sheath.A bright color flowed out from the sword, clear and surging like a waterfall, instantly filling the surrounding night.

With the sword raised, the light tore through the darkness, unstoppable, Feng Guangsheng couldn't help trembling, for a moment, he seemed to see the scene of six horses splashing blood on the spot.

But the man didn't kill the innocent horse, he just cut off the bridle with his sword.

The soft reins were vulnerable to the sword and broke into several pieces. The horses were frightened, kicked their hooves and kicked their feet on the spot, neighing restlessly.The man was not in a hurry, he just raised one hand and patted the mane of the leading horse.The leading horse raised its front hooves and hissed long, like a prisoner released after serving his sentence, he couldn't wait to gallop and gallop into the darkness far away.

"Bei Chen, thank you very much." Yan Yuehua whispered.

Beichen, Feng Guangsheng thought, so this person is called Beichen, the name of the stars in the sky.

After the sound of horseshoes disappeared, there were only two groups of people facing each other at the bottom of the tower.Yan Yuehua's eyes were fixed on An Guangsha's arms, and his face seemed to become more gloomy.After a while, he asked, "Who hurt my brother?"

Feng Guangsheng sneered in his heart, he thought, what kind of brother are you?Back then when he kicked his brother out of the house and gave it to others, he didn't care about it for ten years, even now seeing Yan Qianfan's dying appearance, his expression remained calm. How could such a cold-blooded person have the face to call himself an elder brother.

Feng Guangsheng was the only son in the family, because Feng Si devoted himself to the official duties of Xiling Village and was unwilling to raise too many children.But he thought, if he also had an elder brother like Yan Yuehua, he would definitely hate him to the bone.

Tonight, he seemed to be fearless, so he expressed all the contempt in his heart, and finally added: "Since Yan Qianfan worshiped in Xiling Village, he must abide by the rules of Xiling Village, his life and death have nothing to do with you .”

Yan Yuehua seemed to have not heard his words at all, but asked again: "Who hurt my brother?"

"I killed it." Feng Guangsheng raised his head.

Suddenly, a gust of sword wind galloped towards his throat.

It was Yan Yuehua who drew the sword.

This sword came unexpectedly, without any warning, even Feng Guangsheng, who was as bold as Feng Guangsheng, was firmly frightened.Yan Yuehua was wearing a crane cloak, no matter whether it was the sword light or his emotions, he held it under the cloak calmly, accumulating strength in the silence, once he made a move, it would be a thunderbolt, a gust of wind, stern and empty, sweeping the sky and sweeping the earth with determination. The murderous intent will drive the opponent to a dead end.

If someone else stood opposite Yan Yuehua, blood would have been splashed on the spot by now.But Feng Guangsheng is not someone to wait for nothing after all, and the martial arts he has acquired through years of painstaking training are by no means empty decorations.

He raised the barrel of the gun with lightning speed, placed it horizontally in front of his body, and immediately received Yan Yuehua's killing move.The sharp saber was picked up by the gun barrel, deviated a little, and whizzed past his shoulder.As soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, he saw the blade turn around, aiming at his shoulder and slashing down obliquely like a firework bursting after being lifted into the air.From stabbing to chopping, it was done in one go, like flowing clouds and flowing water.

Feng Guangsheng was startled again, in order to avoid the second sword strike, he had to bend his knees and bow his back, support the cold ground with one hand, roll and roll, and retreat one foot away.However, Yan Yuehua's third sword came one after another, chasing after his shadow, not giving him a moment to breathe.

Feng Guangsheng has been on the battlefield for a long time, and has more experience than ordinary people. However, when he was an enemy of Yan Yuehua, he still felt terrified and terrified. He really didn't expect that the current owner of Zhujian Village would be so difficult to deal with. The sword intent was continuous, as if replacing the facial features on the face, releasing endless anger and hatred.How fast and fierce the sword is, the depth of the anger in his chest will be.If life was a vessel, the hatred accumulated by Yan Yuehua would have already filled the vessel, and the edge was still overflowing.

There are rumors in the rivers and lakes that the disciples of Zhujianzhuang are born with a short life span, because the kung fu handed down in their families is a self-destructive technique. Whether it is forging swords or driving swords, they have to burn their own lives as sacrifices in order to achieve the ultimate. Never give up on reaching your goal.

Today, Feng Guangsheng confronted Yan Yuehua head-on, and he finally experienced the power of it. He even had an illusion that what he was fighting with was not Yan Yuehua alone, but many overlapping shadows, the souls of the ancestors of Zhujianzhuang, countless The resentment gathered on the stranger's sword made the sword intent wrapped with heavy resentment.Far beyond the age of the sword master.Countless souls of the dead stared at him through the shadow of the sword, impatiently grabbing his hands and feet, trying to drag him into the underworld to be with the dead.

Thinking of this, he felt even more regretful.In fact, he had long expected that Zhujianzhuang would search for Yan Qianfan no matter the cost, so he deliberately released some false rumors to confuse the public and hinder Yan Yuehua's efforts to save people.But his preparations were not thorough enough after all.After all, Yan Yuehua followed the light of Nantian Tower and came to him.

The annoying lights shone through the night, which seemed to indicate that tonight would not be peaceful.

Feng Guangsheng fought and retreated, and he had already lost some distance from his companions before he knew it.Yan Yuehua held back his sword briefly to adjust his breath, and he finally got half a moment to catch his breath.He raised his eyes and looked around, only then did he notice something strange, Yan Yuehua was the only one dealing with him, while the other three people in Zhujianzhuang rushed in another direction.

It was the direction where An Guangsha was located.

Looking at it from a distance of several feet, An Guangsha still looked distraught, still holding Yan Qianfan, who was seriously injured and dying, in his arms.

Feng Guangsheng suddenly realized that Yan Yuehua isolated him with a fierce attack, intending to snatch An Guangsha away.Thinking of this, he was terrified - if Yan Qianfan could not die by his hands, even if he only survived, it would be a huge disaster for him.

He tried to bypass Yan Yuehua's obstruction, but the sword in the opponent's hand immediately locked his throat and forced him back to the original place.The owner of the sword sneered and said, "Do you think I, Yan Yuehua, am a fool?"

Feng Guangsheng tried his best to maintain the calmness on his face, and even raised the corners of his mouth in a complimenting gesture, saying, "How dare you."

Yan Yuehua didn't appreciate it, but said coldly: "I advise you not to hit a rock with an egg. Today, no matter whether Yan Qianfan is alive or dead, human or corpse, I will definitely grab it back."

"Even if he steals the Moxie sword privately, to tarnish the reputation of Zhujianzhuang?"

"It doesn't matter."

Looking at Yan Yuehua's resolute expression, Feng Guangsheng responded with a sneer: "I'm afraid it won't be that easy to snatch someone from Xiling Village."

He cast his gaze in the direction of An Guangsha. Although he couldn't make a move, the six people he brought were still surrounding An Guangsha at this moment.The kung fu of these six people is equal to his. With six against three, the enemy is outnumbered and we are outnumbered, so he really doesn't need to panic.

But Yan Yuehua seemed to see through his mind, and said: "I know what you are planning, you think my three people can't beat your six people, do you?"

The tone of these words was so cold that Feng Guangsheng felt chills all over his body. He simply suppressed his hypocritical smile, lowered his face, and asked, "Isn't it?"

A sword sound colder than words sounded, and Yan Yuehua answered instead.

Feng Guangsheng's eyes widened. He couldn't even see when and how the three of them made their move.But his intuition from years of martial arts practice told him that the opponent must be using an extremely weird trick. He only saw three silver lights passing by, like three shooting stars. Afterwards, a person in Xiling Village screamed out With a sound, a splash of blood spattered from his shoulder.

The man just raised an arm and stopped An Guangsha in front of him.At this moment, a gap had been torn in that arm by the sword, and deep and long sword wounds could be seen through the torn clothes. The sword cut to the bone seam, and blood gushed out like a spring.

It was the swordsman named Beichen who made the move.With one sword behind, Bei Chen's expression didn't even change a bit, as if cutting off an arm was no more difficult than cutting the rein of a horse.

Feng Guangsheng was really shocked, such quick swordsmanship and such fierce moves are rare in the world.Whether it is the first striker or the two raiders, they all have extremely high standards and cooperate seamlessly.

Even Tianjimen, which is famous for its swordsmanship, may not be able to find three people who are so compatible.But for so many years, they have been hidden by Jian Zhuang School, and they have no name in the Jianghu.

As the saying goes, after ten years of sharpening a sword, I have never tried the frost blade.

Feng Guangsheng turned to Yan Yuehua and said angrily, "Why did you hurt my companion?"

Yan Yuehua asked back: "Why did you kill my brother?"

Feng Guangsheng paused for a moment, then said: "Yan Qianfan intended to kill me, I was just defending, I had to hurt him, and I didn't take his life, leaving him a chance to repent."

Yan Yuehua sneered: "In that case, I should be grateful to Dade?"

Feng Guangsheng heard the sarcasm in his words, so he simply changed his flattering tone, and said: "Zhujianzhuang and Xilingzhai have been allied for ten years, and Yan Qianfan grew up with me, our friendship is like a biological brother, If I didn't have a reason, how could I be willing to hurt him so easily. There must be some misunderstanding between Master Yan and I, you might as well put down the sword first and listen to me explain clearly."

Yan Yuehua still replied coldly: "There is no misunderstanding between you and me, and the covenant between Zhujian Village and Xiling Village has come to an end."

His face was originally gentle and gentle, but at this moment it was twisted in a strange way, forcing out a somewhat frightening smile.After laughing, he suddenly raised his voice and ordered: "Take people!"

The three sword guards moved in response to the sound, their robes trembled, creating a gust of wind.Three ghostly sword shadows went straight towards An Guangsha.

Feng Guangsheng frowned, and also shouted: "Don't hand me over!"

Having said that, the people in Xiling Village have suffered a lot and are clearly aware of the gap between themselves and the enemy.Jian Guang approached him, only to hear Zhang Duyan yelling loudly: "No, people can't keep it! Young master, you'd better let go!"

After shouting, Zhang Du saw that An Guangsha was still motionless, so he simply took a step forward, grabbed Yan Qianfan by the collar, and flung it out forcefully.

Feng Guangsheng saw it in his eyes, and his heart was burning with anxiety.Zhang Duyan didn't know the conspiracy behind him, and naturally he didn't know the importance of Yan Qianfan, and the other five were the same. In order to protect An Guangsha, they would of course choose to abandon Yan Qianfan.

There was nothing he could do about it, he could only watch helplessly as Yan Qianfan was taken away.

An important chip, that's it