Brother, where is the integrity?

"Okay." Xiao Wu responded. Although he was injured by Yao Lian's meanness and wretchedness, he still knew Yao Lian's real level very well. To challenge Yao Lian, it is far worse than challenging Yao Lian to beat his third brother with a real level. Gong Qingduo had a great time coming.

"Sixth Brother." Xiao Wu shouted loudly behind him, and when a young man in white approached him, he let go of Yao Lian and walked up to Gong Qingduo.

"Bah." Xiao Wu spat in the palm of his hand, rubbed his hands vigorously, and then raised his sword and slashed at Gong Qingduo.

"Gong Qingduo, I'm going to fight with you today." Xiao Wu roared wildly.

Gong Qingduo was a little ashamed to see Xiao Wu's repeated actions of destroying his image, but with the opponent's fierce offensive, he had to cheer up to deal with it.

Yao Lian vigilantly looked at the young man who called out to Xiao Wu, carefully scrutinized him for a moment, and Yao Lian remembered that this guy was the one who rushed out to treat Xiao Wu's injuries after Xiao Wu was defeated by him.

The young man was dressed in white clothes and was spotless. His black hair was naturally vertical to his waist, dancing with the wind from time to time, but there was no sign of disorder.

And his facial features are even more exquisite, as if the best sculptor in the world carved the most perfect artwork, but the face of this peerless handsome man is covered with frost, even his eyes are cold .

Yao Lian shivered subconsciously, it was so cold.Could it be that the physique of labor and capital is not good enough to keep out the cold?

Looking at this young man, it took Yao Lian a long time to recover, clutching his chest tightly, and stammeringly said: "Hey, Laozi will tell you. The holy medicine is not in Laozi's hands."

Han Feng on the side was ashamed, Brother Yao, are you sure that your actions did not reveal the fact that the holy medicine is in your arms.

The young man in white still had a cold face, without saying a word, he just stared at Yao Lian indifferently, as if he was looking at a dead person.

It was only at this time that Yao Lian realized something was wrong. This person is a real master.It's much higher than Xiao Wu's silly boy.

Knowing that he couldn't fool him, Yao Lian didn't waste his time, anyway, his small actions were seen by the other party, so it would be no fun to pretend to be stupid.

"Don't you just want to grab the holy medicine, come on you." Yao Lian snorted coldly, let go of his hand holding his clothes, and instead held the long sword at his waist with his backhand, staring at the young man.

The young man still did not show the slightest expression of surprise or shock, but reached into his arms, took out a judge's pen that was only seven inches long, and then leaned forward and attacked Yao Lian.

With a sharp turn of the wrist, the tip of the judge's pen stabbed Yao Lian's vital acupuncture points accurately every time. Fortunately, Yao Lian avoided it time and time again by relying on her strong physical fitness.

Although Yao Lian has been hiding all the time and has no chance to fight back, Yao Lian is still very lucky, because the young judge's pen is too short, so he can only attack Yao Lian close to him. You can't beat yourself.

Seeing these four people fighting, the people around were a little puzzled. After all, the martial arts tournament was over, so how could these people still fight.But after all, he is still a good guy who roams the rivers and lakes, and everyone is happy to watch the excitement. Those who are close to Yao Lian and the others hurriedly moved their seats to the back, leaving an open space for Yao Lian and the others to fight with them. .

Murong Qing, who was sitting at the front, looked at the scene in front of him, his eyes flickered, not only did not stop their behavior, but condoned it.

Gradually, Yao Lian began to tremble, because during the time of the fight, this young man was only capable at this point, as long as he was not allowed to get close, he would not be able to attack him at all.

As soon as this person got scared, his vigilance became much weaker. He didn't see the flash of hatred and hatred in the young man's eyes, but Han Feng, who was watching the battle, could see it clearly.

"Brother Yao, be careful." Han Feng shouted loudly.

The young man's eyes flickered, and the judge's pen, which was only seven inches long, suddenly grew to seven inches. It turned out that the youth's judge's pen had four sections, each section was seven inches long, and it could be stretched out one by one by pressing the mechanism. , the audience is still the same as an ordinary judge pen.

But his judge's pen is different from other ordinary judge's pens. It can grow suddenly and pose a great threat. It is difficult for people with amazing martial arts to avoid it.

"Pfft." The sound of a sharp weapon piercing his flesh sounded, and Yao Lian froze in place. When he woke up again, a warm body fell into his arms.

Yao Lian was stunned, his eyes were full of blood red, a big hole was pierced in the back of the man's heart, and the blue gown was also stained red with blood.

"Han Feng..." Tears flowed silently, Yao Lian bit his lips tightly, and shouted out the man's name with a choked voice.

The young man in white was also stunned. He never expected that Yao Lian would be able to evade his own move. He quickly realized that his gaze became fierce. He flipped the judge's pen over in his hand, and the point of the pen tip changed again. Turned in a direction, it was Yao Lian's throat.

Gong Qingduo subconsciously swept in Yao Lian's direction, and when he saw that the young man failed in one blow, he wanted to attack Yao Lian again. Regardless of the sword that Xiao Wu swung at him, he blocked the sword with his body.

After the sword pierced his shoulder, a big hole exploded instantly, and blood gushed out. Gong Qingduo ignored his serious injury, the moment the sword pierced his shoulder, he immediately swung a heavy blow at Xiao Wu, knocking him aside.Then he did a backflip and came to Yao Lian's side, blocking the young man's powerful blow.

Xiao Wu in the distance stood up holding his waist, rubbed his waist, and thought to himself, damn it, it hurts so much.Amidst the resentment, he limped towards Gong Qingduo again.

"Why do you want to attack junior brother?" Gong Qingduo was extremely angry, and there was a sense of coldness in his words.

Seeing that someone interrupted him, the young man knew that he could not attack Yao Lian anymore, so he stared at Gong Qingduo indifferently, without saying a word, but hurriedly took out a whistle from his pocket and stuffed it in his mouth.

Then the two-foot-eight long judge's pen danced again, fighting with Gong Qingduo. During the two people's struggle, the young man slowly blew the whistle in his mouth, and the fluttering whistle turned into a strange tune. .

Gradually, this kind of whistle playing came from a distance, the rhythm was the same as that of the youth, and then the sound of the whistle came one after another from all around, the sound became louder and more regular, and the distance was also Getting closer.

After a short time, a large group of people dressed in black clothes appeared in front of everyone. From a distance, it was a dense and dense area, at least there must be hundreds of people, surrounding the martial arts fellows present.

Everyone at the scene suddenly became alert. They were dressed in black clothes and used the whistle as a means of communication. Isn't this the symbol of Jue Xuanjiao, the evil cult in the martial arts world?Could it be that these people belong to the Demon Cult?

As the whistle sounded louder and harsher, everyone frowned involuntarily, and some even covered their ears with their hands.

"Don't be panicked, fellow martial artists, let's kill the remnants of the demon sect together with the lord." Seeing that many people were panicked, Murong Qing couldn't help but shouted loudly, his voice was through deep inner strength The expansion of the whistle faintly showed signs of overcoming the whistle.

"A man should punish evil and promote good, eliminate demons and protect the way. Demons teach these evildoers what to fear."

"Many of us decent people are afraid that a demon cult that has been hidden for many years will not succeed."

"Yes. Let's kill these monsters of the Demon Cult."

……

More and more martial arts practitioners raised their fighting spirit, clenched their weapons tightly, and looked at the people in Xuanyi around them with murderous intent.

"Kill. Kill. Kill."

More than a thousand martial arts practitioners shouted at the same time, the voice was deafening, far overwhelmed the noisy whistle.

The young man in white saw the aura of the martial arts people condensed, and knew that he could not delay any longer. The whistle in his mouth suddenly changed to a mournful tone, as if the dead soul in the ground was expressing his unwillingness and resentment.

This time, the members of the Demon Cult did not blow the whistle following the tune of the young man in white. Instead, they ran towards the martial arts practitioners below with weapons in their hands. As they swung their elbows, there was a sound of weapons colliding and blood splattered everywhere.

The originally peaceful ice lake instantly turned into a terrifying hell, where blood and dead souls are intertwined everywhere.

Yao Lian was the only one in the field who was not affected by the battle situation. At this time, the smile on his face was no longer there, and he looked a little dazed.

He sat on the ground in embarrassment, hugging Han Feng's already stiff corpse.

Yao Lian smiled wryly, this was the first time he had experienced death so closely, and his mind was still filled with what Han Feng said before he died.

He said, Brother Yao, you don't have to be sad for me, today is my 20th birthday, it really is the day of my death.

Heh, brother Yao, your divination is really accurate, much better than mine, I admire, admire.I really regret not asking you a trick or two.

That time you said that after I die there will be someone destined to rescue me, Brother Yao, is this true?Heh, I'm going to die, and I still think about this... What a fool, how could someone come to save me.

Brother Yao, tell me, why can't we control our own destiny?Do whatever you want, you can do whatever you want in this life, you don't have to be subject to so many constraints, maybe I can achieve it after I die...

Brother Yao, I am an orphan. I have been begging along the streets since I was a child, and I have tasted the warmth and coldness of the world.When I grew up, I learned a little disguise from a master, and then became a charlatan, telling fortunes and cheating money to support myself.

Brother Gong is my idol, I dream of becoming a hero like him, with a strong martial arts, punishing evil and promoting good in the world, eliminating violence and bringing peace to the good.It's a pity that I'm just a charlatan who doesn't know martial arts, the kind of person that Brother Gong despises the most.

I know that Big Brother Gong is only willing to talk to me because of your face, otherwise I might not even be able to talk to him in this life, ha ha.

Brother Yao, I have only had you as my friend in the past 20 years. Although we haven't known each other for a short time, I fell in love with you at first sight and always regarded you as my real brother.

Brother Yao, I may not be able to catch up with you and Brother Gong's wedding day, I wish you two hold your hand in advance and grow old together.

Brother Yao, let me tell you one last thing, young man, listen to uncle, you are really not human...

……

When Han Feng uttered the words that made Yao Lian jump in anger countless times, unexpectedly, Yao Lian did not curse and beat Han Feng again this time.

He just held back his tears, squeezed out a forced smile, and stroked Han Feng's eyes, "Han Feng, rest in peace..."