"Wushuang." The man in black's voice was cold, "Follow me back."
Although his face was covered, judging by his voice, the man in black was no older than thirty. His outfit was very similar to when Zhong Wen first saw Leng Wushuang, and even his temperament was 70% or 80% similar.
Just from the first glance, Zhong Wen judged that the person in front of him should also be an assassin affiliated with Wanjin Tower.
"Teacher." There was a hint of fear and panic in Leng Wushuang's voice.
"I know you want revenge, but if you leave without permission before the training is over, you have violated the rules of Wanjin Tower." The voice of the man in black, "Feng", was still cold, as if without any emotion.
"I..." Leng Wushuang wanted to resist, but the majesty that Feng had accumulated over the years in her mind prevented her from saying the word "no".
When she was at a loss, she felt her left hand was suddenly pinched by someone.
Looking down, she saw Zhong Wen's right hand gently holding her left hand, and a warm breath came from her palm, making her feel warm and cozy.
"I won't go back." She mustered up the courage to say what was in her heart.
For the first time, Feng's eyes showed an expression of surprise: "You should know the consequences of betraying Wanjinlou."
"I am willing to accept any consequences." Leng Wushuang glanced at Zhong Wen and his tone became firmer, "I will not return to Wanjin Tower again."
"Is it because of this kid?" Feng looked at Zhong Wen, with a stern look in his eyes, "You are the most qualified among the students I trained, but I didn't expect that you would make such a low-level mistake as being trapped by love."
"No, that's not the case. He is my savior." Leng Wushuang's face turned red and he denied it repeatedly.
"Those who betray Wanjin Tower will only die." Feng's tone was extremely cold, "I will ask you one last time, do you want to go back with me?"
Leng Wushuang glanced sideways at Zhong Wen, reading full support and encouragement from his eyes. She shook her head firmly and said, "I won't go back."
"I'm very sorry to lose such a talented student like you." Feng slowly raised the sword in his hand, "When you die, I will let him go down to accompany you. It can be regarded as a little kindness from being a teacher."
"I don't want to fight you." Leng Wushuang said sincerely, "If you hadn't picked me up back to Wanjin Tower, I would have died of hunger on the roadside long ago. I can't take action against you."
"As an assassin, you still have kind thoughts." Feng's face showed a sarcastic look, "I really misjudged you. Since you are unwilling to take action against me, then go to hell."
As he spoke, he flashed forward and stabbed Leng Wushuang with the sword in his hand at a speed that was almost impossible to catch with the naked eye.
It was also Wanjinlou's assassination technique, but when used in Feng's hands, it was much more sophisticated than Leng Wushuang's.
Perhaps he didn't expect that his mentor would really kill him. Leng Wushuang was not able to react in time. He just stood there blankly, watching Feng's long sword getting closer and closer to him.
She actually had the idea of giving up on life.
Anyway, revenge has been avenged. I promised him not to return to Wanjin Tower, so I will use my life to fulfill my promise.
I have no regrets in this life, no regrets...
Thinking of Zhong Wen beside her, she felt a pain in her heart for no reason and closed her eyes.
"puff!"
There was the sound of the sword penetrating into the flesh in front of her, but she felt no pain.
Opening his eyes, he saw Zhong Wen's unimpressive body standing in front of him, and Feng's long sword was piercing Zhong Wen's left shoulder.
"You...you...why..." Leng Wushuang was shocked and became incoherent.
"No matter how great his kindness was to you, it has been wiped out from the moment he thrust out this sword." Zhong Wen looked back at her, his face a little pale, and their cultivation levels were too different, so there was no way to replace them with each other.
Can completely divert Feng's sword power, "From now on, the one standing in front of you is just an enemy who wants to kill you."
Leng Wushuang looked at Zhong Wen's painful expression, her heart felt like a knife, and two lines of hot tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes.
"Wushuang, you are right." A rare hint of approval appeared in Feng's eyes, "This boy is quite responsible."
"Feng, please go, otherwise I will really kill you." Leng Wushuang looked at Feng with murderous intent for the first time in his eyes.
"Oh? Then let me see if your assassination skills have improved over the past few days." There was a look of disdain on Feng's face.
The next moment, an indescribable chill emanated from Leng Wushuang, covering the entire room, and the air seemed to condense.
"Huh?" Frightened by Leng Wushuang's aura, Feng's face showed a hint of surprise, "Interesting!"
Immediately afterwards, the assassin master and apprentice waved their swords at the same time.
Feng's assassination skills are still sophisticated, but this time he is facing a swordsmanship that has left a glorious legacy in ancient times, the ultimate killing technique among diamond spiritual skills, the "Deadly Sword"
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Leng Wushuang stepped on the "Immortal Step in the Cloud" and dodged Feng's long sword by a hair's breadth. Almost at the same moment, her "deadly sword" pierced into Feng's abdomen without any hindrance.
The fierce sword moves mixed with the overbearing ice power of "Tai Su Xuan Yin Kung" made Feng lose his ability to resist in an instant.
"Sure enough, I saw you right, cough, cough...Wushuang...you, you will definitely become the best assassin in the world." When Feng fell, there was an expression of relief on his face.
"Bang!" Leng Wushuang's long sword fell to the ground, and she leaned over Feng's increasingly cold body, wailing loudly.
"Why are you crying? After practicing Wan Jin Lou's skills, I don't have a few months left to live." When the person was about to die, Feng's tone was rare and gentle.
Leng Wushuang did not answer, but cried bitterly.
"Boy, treat her well." Feng turned to look at Zhong Wen with difficulty.
"You have the nerve to say that." Zhong Wen glanced at his mouth, showing disdain for Feng's behavior of pretending to be a good person even after death.
"What do you know? As an assassin from Wanjin Tower, you have practiced that kind of flawed technique and have to rely on the medicine provided by the organization to maintain your life. You can only be regarded as a killing machine with no future." Feng kept coughing and had already spoken.
She was very reluctant, but she started talking endlessly as if she had opened up a chat box, "With that sword strike just now, I could feel that Wu Shuang was no longer practicing Wan Jin Lou's technique, which shows that she has escaped the control of the organization."
"This is the first assassin I have ever seen who got rid of Wanjin Tower and regained his freedom." Feng's eyes returned to Leng Wushuang, like an old father looking at his daughter: "She deserves to have her own life.
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"Zhong, Zhong Wen, can you save him? Save him!" Leng Wushuang turned around and looked at Zhong Wen with pear-shaped eyes, her voice choked with sobs, "Please...please, please!"
"Hey!" Zhong Wen shook his head and sighed. He came to Leng Wushuang and handed her a Great Recovery Pill. "You eat this first, and I'll take a look for him."
"Thank you!" Leng Wushuang obediently swallowed the pill, and Zhong Wen asked her to recover her spiritual power, indicating that she really wanted to heal Feng, so she was careful in advance.
"You should be lucky that this fool spared you just now." Zhong Wen checked Feng's pulse, took out a Huitian Pill from his arms, and stuffed it into his mouth with great pain, "This pill of mine,
It can let you live a little longer, but if you continue to practice this technique, you will not live for more than two years."
"Two years is much longer than I expected." Feng was not polite and swallowed the elixir directly into his belly. "I have already reached the peak of the earth chakra. I will not make progress if I continue to practice. What's the use of practicing it."
After a while, Feng, who was already a puddle of mud, actually stood up under the influence of the medicine.
"I'm leaving." Feng's tone became cold again, "I will report to Wanjin Tower that you have died by my sword."
"Thank you." Leng Wushuang mumbled with his eye circles still a little red.
"Don't treat her badly, otherwise..." This sentence was said to Zhong Wen, "I will come back to you."
After saying that, without waiting for the two of them to react, Feng's figure had already floated away. It can be said that he is well versed in the essence of pretense.
How you can still pretend to be like this after losing a fight is so shameless!
Zhong Wen looked at Feng's leaving figure with admiration in his heart.
"How are you, how is your hand? Is it okay?" Leng Wushuang then remembered that Zhong Wen was injured trying to save himself, and asked hurriedly with concern.
"It's okay, the bleeding has stopped." Zhong Wen had already taken Da Hui Yuan Dan and used gold needles to seal the acupuncture points on his arms to stop the blood from flowing out. "You will be back to normal in two days."
"You saved my life again, and also saved my master. This kindness..." Leng Wushuang looked at Zhong Wen, his emotions were ups and downs, and his words were a little confusing, "I'm afraid I won't be able to repay you in this life."
"You owe me such a big debt, should you just listen to me?" Zhong Wen had a naughty smile on his face.
"I..." Leng Wushuang was so confused by what he saw that she wanted to say something. In the end, thousands of words came together into one word. She blushed and nodded lightly, "Yeah."
What does he want me to do?
She felt Zhong Wen's hand gently put on her shoulder, and her face turned redder.
That's all, for such a heavy favor, no matter what he asked me to do, I just agreed.
With this thought in mind, she gave up all thoughts of resistance.
"Then, I want you to forget all the unhappiness in the past." Zhong Wen said with a smile, "From today on, do what you want to do and live happily. As long as you can do it, it will be considered as paying me back."
Falling in love."
Looking at the bright smile of this handsome young man in front of him, Leng Wushuang felt that his heart melted.
At this moment, she knew that she had completely sunk in her life and could never leave the man in front of her again...
This chapter has been completed!