The wind of the thunderbolt

"Master Fengxiu, you actually...".Nanfeng Bujing didn't know how to express this disturbed moment in words.

It's a pity that Master Fengxiu was already drunk, Nanfeng Bujing sighed, and took a cloak to cover him, the morning wind hit Master Fengxiu's back, his thin purple shirt was already slightly stained by morning dew steam.

Nanfeng Bujing felt that his limbs and bones were full of vitality at this moment, and the serious illness that had been in the past few days was finally healed miraculously. If you are with the same person, maybe you will be my only friend in this life. How can I repay your love~...I-I have already lost. "

There was still a little residue in the censer that was still smoking cigarettes - distinguish carefully - it was Ling Jinghua!

The master of Fengxiu deceived Nanfeng Bujing, but put Ling Jinghua in the incense burner, and used the wind direction to let the fragrance be completely absorbed by Nanfeng Bujing on the opposite side.I don't want him to realize and don't want to suffer this kind of hard-to-pay kindness, so I use this gentle way to refuse.It's just because - this is what Nanfeng Bujing earned by fighting his life, so no one can enjoy the painful sacrifices of others with peace of mind.

People with such gentle thoughts can only marvel at his exquisite seven orifices.

Nanfeng Bujing, who walked back to Liuchu Piaoying, was full of sorrow, thinking about how to repair the divine pillar on the zenith of Kyushu.Unknowingly, I walked back to Liuchu Piaoying.Sniffing the breath about Lingqing in the wind, Nanfeng Bujing walked in with boundless joy.

The mountain is still the same mountain, the forest is still the same forest, but the people are long gone.Nan Feng Bujing looked around, but found no trace of the beauty—has she already left?

Feeling disappointed, Nan Feng Bujing slowed down, walked back to the pavilion, and was taken away by an object on the table inadvertently.

Open the letter left on the table—not from her, but related to her.

"Hundred strategy city?" Nanfeng Bujing squeezed the letter tightly.

This is the karma created on the road to no return. When Nanfeng Bujing was in despair, he killed a master Xingjian from Baitaolue City to sin against himself, so he forged a vengeance.Tonight is the birthday of the lord of Luecheng, and they plundered Xiangling to let Nanfeng not compete to go to the banquet tonight to give Baitaoluecheng an explanation.

Nanfeng Bujing understands very well that the danger of this trip is self-evident for him who has just recovered from serious injuries to go to Baitaolue City so rashly.

Just laughing at myself, why still can't stop chasing.

Baitaolue City

Red lanterns, festive ribbons, strong and mellow wine, and a crowd of people.

Tonight is the most ordinary day in the five days of 360.

However, tonight is also the most important day of the year.

Today is the birthday of Guigu Hidden Dragon, the Overlord of the Northwest - the Lord of the City of Hundred Strategies.

Tonight is a day that attracts the attention of all forces in various places, because every invited guest occupies a pivotal position in today's martial arts.

Of course—not including Nanfeng Bujing who went to the meeting alone.

The aura that came through the air shocked everyone present.

The south wind came alone without fear of danger, and the swirling air flow made everyone present feel the strength of the murderous aura.

"The south wind doesn't compete, I never thought you were brave enough to come to the appointment." Guigu Hidden Dragon on the main seat stood up, "Do you understand your current situation? Maybe you are fighting alone, and many people present are no match for you , if you are swarming up, you may not be able to retreat completely. If the south wind does not compete, you really have the guts!"

"I understand." Nanfeng Bujing actually laughed, with a hint of sarcasm, "This is a place of death."

"In front of so many masters of martial arts, you came alone - but you want to die and survive?" Guigu Hidden Dragon evoked an interesting arc.

Before he knew it, the heavy soldiers of Baitaolue City had surrounded Nanfeng Bujing, and it must have been difficult to fly.

"Hahahaha~" Nanfeng Bujing laughed heartily, "The place where I fell is the place where I will die, but I haven't fallen yet! I have no fear of life and death when I set foot on this land of Hundred Strategies City. City Lord—are you a gentleman?"

The people present were stunned by Nanfeng Bujing's incomprehensible words, Jianzi Xianji was the first to react, and answered Nanfeng Bujing's inexplicable question: "The city lord is a man of his word, what do you mean by that?" ?”

"Since I'm here, City Lord, don't betray your trust! I killed the man, and I have nothing to do with others. Let Xiang Ling go!" Long let Xiangling go.

"Naturally, I will release her later. If you have any last words, let me explain them now!"

"..." Nanfeng Bujing sighed and shook his head. If he couldn't tell her face to face and let others tell her what he said—then the true meaning of the words would be lost.

"Since you have the courage to come forward to die, I will leave you with a whole body. This is a glass of poisoned wine with your throat sealed. You die. You choose yourself!" Guigu Hidden Dragon signaled the servants to bring a glass The wine that had already been prepared was placed in front of Nanfeng Bujing.

"You want to..." Guigu Hidden Dragon wanted to say something to make Nanfeng Bujing think about it again, but he knew that Nanfeng Bujing had already taken the poisoned wine from the plate and drank it all.Tell him to cover his words.

The poisonous wine enters the throat, the nose is pungent, the lungs churn, Nanfeng Bujing has no fear on his face, and his hands are behind his back.

There was a trace of regret on his face, regretting that he would not be able to see the person who cared for half his life again, a trace of relief on his face, a trace of relief that he used this remaining life to atone for the sins he committed in the past, and a trace of relief on his face. , after all, there must be someone who has to quit first, and this is the best ending.

Knowing that his time is near, Nanfeng Bujing is in a trance at the moment, everything in his eyes has double images, looking at flowers in the fog, he can't see clearly.

"I have never competed in this life, swords and swords, and life and death have long been looked down upon. But in my life, there is a kind of courage that I have never had before. It is a kind of courage that scares me more than death—"

"Admit your mistake!!!" With one sentence of admitting your mistake, you knelt down on one knee with a loud voice, and everyone was stunned!

"This kneeling is to comfort the souls of the dead, and to atone for my own sins."

"Unexpectedly, your attitude would be like this..." Guigu Hidden Dragon was so surprised that he didn't know what to say.

"I am now able to face the sins I have committed." Nanfeng Bujing planned to spend the rest of his life repairing the crack in Tiantian's horn, but it was a pity that God did not give him time to pay back.

"A madman makes mistakes without courage, but a madman admits his mistakes, but he needs tremendous courage. The south wind does not compete, the south wind does not compete - you are not just a madman!" Guigu Hidden Dragon sighed, with sincere appreciation in his eyes .

"This kneeling is very heavy and precious. If the south wind does not compete, you don't owe Baitaolue City anything. Because you have already repaid something more important than life to Luecheng." The wife of the city owner sighed and gestured The soldiers who surrounded Nanfeng Bujing retreated bravely.

"It's too cold on the ground, I—help you!" A voice that Nan Feng Bujing will remember forever, Nan Feng Bujing looked at the outstretched hand of the person in front of him, and felt that the scene at this moment was a bit unreal.

"City Master Guigu, can we leave?" Xiang Ling supported the drowsy Nanfeng Bujing, and bid farewell to Guigu Hidden Dragon on the main seat.

"Naturally!" Guigu Hidden Dragon laughed, "Haha... the girl won! You do what you want!"

On the way back, Nanfeng Bujing looked at the smiling Xiang Ling with some puzzlement—she was about to die, didn't she even have a trace of sadness?

As soon as Xiangling saw it, he knew that Nanfeng Bujing was thinking wrong again, so he explained the mystery of this trip in one word, and he couldn't stop talking...

It turned out that it was Xiang Ling who took the initiative to come to Baitaolue City to atone for Nanfeng Bujing's sins, and made a bet with Guigu Hidden Dragon. There are three bets: first, whether he is willing to come here alone, second, whether he is willing to drink poisonous wine, and third Does he have the courage to repent.

I didn't expect Nanfeng Bujing to do all three, which made Xiangling a little impressed.

"There is no poisonous wine, but the strong wine with some hallucinogens added is real. Alas..." Xiang Ling sighed and tried to support Nan Feng to walk, but who knows that Nan Feng is not the answer when he hears the overjoyed answer? Jing loosened the tense heartstrings - fell into a deep sleep...

"Oh, don't sleep, what can I do if you're drunk~ I can't help you!" Xiang Ling's 'terrible' screams echoed on the way home, drifting far away...

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