Shi Huachun's whole body was stiff, and his clothes were stained with blood. The dragon-patterned knife trembled slightly, and his hand could no longer hold it firmly.
Suddenly, a spurt of hot blood spurted out from the corner of his mouth, and Shi Huachun fell to the ground.
On the other side,
Jiang Li died, and Jiang Shu's arm was injured and could no longer support him.
Shi Huachun died, and everyone was shocked!
The man with the best swordsmanship and the second best martial arts in the world, his eyes widened and became cold...
Seeing that the situation was not good, Jiang Shu panicked instantly.
Lou Fei fired four flying needles in succession, straight into his neck, and the flying needles penetrated his blood vessels precisely.
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The sky is getting dark.
Asuka also lost his energy.
The dry branches reflected sparse shadows under the moonlit night.
A gray-brown homing pigeon landed in the pigeon nest of the Tianyunshan faction's chief helmsman.
A pair of smart eyes, soft feathers, and powerful claws brought the good news that Chang expected on the 13th.
Zhuo Xingyang was anxious in his heart and guarded the pigeon nest without moving.
The moment the carrier pigeon stopped, he rushed forward excitedly and took the letter!
He didn't know whether this letter was joyful or sad, so all he could do was run to Chang Shisan's room as quickly as possible and present the news!
"Gang leader, gang leader, there's a letter!"
The sound was even louder in the quiet night.
Chang Shisan jumped up from the bed without even having time to put on his shoes, and hurriedly walked to the door.
Zhuo Xingyang was out of breath: "Gang Leader, Xin!"
Chang Shisan grabbed it and unfolded, unfolded, unfolded:
"The gang leader is above, and my subordinate Ling Xiu reported. On the 29th of the first month, I led my disciples to capture the main hall of Shimen Fengming City. Shi Huachun died. Three hundred of Shimen's disciples died at the hands of our faction. Our faction
Fifty-seven members of the sect met with misfortune. The Shimen belongs to our faction, and I will allow my subordinates to report later. The subordinates will follow the gang leader's wishes, evacuate Fengming City after the aftermath, and hand them over to Bo Liangyu.
——Ling Xiu”
Chang Shisan: "Xingyang, pour me a cup of tea."
Xingyang: "Ah? No, gang leader, how is it? My subordinates want to know!"
Chang Shisan raised the corners of his mouth: "What do you think?"
When Xingyang saw it, he grinned: "It's done? Isn't it? Haha."
Chang Shisan: "Pour some tea. Hahahahaha. Cough cough... cough." I couldn't hold it back for a moment, and laughter flowed out of the corners of my mouth.
In the past few days, although I didn't say anything, I was more nervous than anyone else.
The most testing thing is waiting without knowing what will happen. Not being able to go to Fengming City in person, not being able to be side by side with the brothers, is really worrying.
If you are not careful, your home will be gone.
I can finally let go of this.
Xingyang cheered and jumped three heights: "Great, hahaha, gang leader, let's, let's celebrate how we want!"
Chang Shisan shook his head: "No celebration."
Xingyang: "Why?"
Chang Shisan pinched the tea cup and exhaled softly: "The celebration wine is reserved for when you have a great victory."
To win a great victory, wouldn't it mean that we have to wait until Shimen completely disappears?
Xingyang: "Gang leader, is it time for my subordinates to escort you to Qingshan City?"
Chang Shisan: "When the news of Shi Huachun's death spread throughout the world, it was the time to arrive at Qingshan City."
Xingyang: "Oh oh oh. Then, can I inform the chief helmsman of the news?"
Chang Shisan: "No."
Xingyang responded disappointedly: "...Yes."
Before Ling Xiu returns, it is not known whether Bo Liangyu has made any changes, and variables can happen at any time. How can he report it at will without finalizing the conclusion?
However, Bo Liangyu had promised to stand still in advance, so it would be useless to cause trouble at this time.
Shimen was severely damaged, and the Tianyun Mountain Sect no longer had any scruples.
Chang Shisan: "Where is Shaoan? I haven't seen anyone else for a long time."
Xingyang raised his eyelids: "Well, Gang Leader, it's not you who punishes him."
Chang Shisan: "Punish him? When have you punished him?"
Xingyang: "Huh? Then why does Shaoan keep kneeling in the central lobby?"
Chang Shisan: "Kneel down?"
Xingyang was puzzled: "Yes, yes."
Chang Shisan put the teacup on the table angrily: "Stubborn, so stubborn!"
This stubborn donkey is still fighting.
With this energy, will you still be able to say a word in the future?
You can’t lose your temper with this Fourteenth Master yet!
Huh! Stubborn donkey.
Kneel down and die on your knees.
Too lazy to care about you!
Xingyang: "Isn't it possible that he helped take the penalty?"
Chang Shisan: "No."
Xingyang: "Then why did he kneel in the central lobby?"
Chang Shisan: "My brain is sick."
When Xingyang saw the cold expression on his face, he immediately wanted to find a reason to run away so as not to get angry.
Xingyang cupped his hands and said, "I'll go down and see him. I'll take my leave first."
Chang Shisan: "Wait a minute, you are not allowed to see him, no one is allowed to go!"
Xingyang's figure was shaken: "...Yes. I'm resigning."
Chang Shisan murmured in his heart: I asked you to be stubborn, and I want to see how long you can hold on.
Candles flickered in the lampshades.
The night is already deep.
Tossing and turning, Chang Shisan was lying on the bed and his clothes were not wide. He couldn't fall asleep no matter what.
Has Shaoan gone back?
Did Shaoan go to rest?
Does Shaoan's knee hurt?
Have you had enough to eat?
You’re not still kneeling, are you?!
What if, ahem, what if? Then wouldn't it be necessary to be exhausted?
Alas, what to do?
Go and see it or not.
Wouldn't it be too shameful to go and see? Is it like that stubborn donkey bowing his head? How is it possible, I am his thirteenth brother. I can still make a younger brother turn the world upside down.
Chang Shisan thinks about it————
In the end, in the end, I still couldn’t rest assured.
Damn it!
Shaoan endured his last breath and remained motionless in the central lobby.
Why hasn’t Brother Thirteen come yet?
Is Brother Thirteen really so cruel?
My legs and feet were already numb, and even when the pain was the worst, I had to endure it and get through it.
However, after half a day of drinking water and rice, I was both thirsty and hungry.
Everyone in the Tianyun Mountain Sect thought that they had helped punish the Fourteenth Master, and no one dared to interfere privately.
No, no one had spoken to Shaoan for more than half a day.
Brother Thirteen would not come, and Shaoan became less and less confident. He put his hands on the ground and moved his legs with difficulty. Just when he was about to get up, there was a sudden sound from behind him.
"Hey, I can't hold on anymore. Tsk, aren't you stubborn? Why don't you continue to kneel? Humph."
Shaoan trembled and almost fell down.
The person who came was none other than his cruel brother.
Chang Shisan came to Shaoan with a look of disgust on his face and still sat on the chair where he left.
Shaoan doesn't regret it too much. Even if he persists a little longer, he won't be hit.
Chang Shisan: "You're mute? You're still not talking? I'm not punishing you. You're just looking for your own fault. Don't get angry with me here."
Shaoan held on to the table and moved over little by little to sit down: "Hiss—" his eyebrows knitted together, and the pain in his knees immediately hit his whole body.