The first thousand four hundred and thirty-six chapters
"Return to me."
Lin Xiaofeng was frustrated in place, and he looked at Murong Juaner: "I'm sorry, I really can't remember when to save your life."
Murong Juan'er looked back and laughed: "You still remember, when you were in Chengdu, you followed a rat demon, hit a passage from the small water channel, and then found a red banshee?"
"At that time, many girls were caught by the red banshee."
Lin Xiaofeng suddenly realized.
It was a lot of things many years ago.
When it was still in Chengdu, the little tiger rap was found from the sewer, and found a red banshee on the ground. Then he and Lin Chen shot themselves to solve the red banshee.
"You were one of the landscapes that were caught by the red -coat?" Lin Xiaofeng asked Murong Juan'er.
Murongjuan nodded again and again: "Well."
She said with emotion: "At that time, my family was just killed by the magic religion, and I was caught by the monster. At that time, I originally thought that I would die, and there was no hope of living."
"But you have appeared." Murong Juan'er grabbed Lin Xiaofeng's hand and looked at his eyes: "It's you, saved me."
Lin Xiaofeng can see a strong affection from Murong Juan'er's eyes.
Lin Xiaofeng shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, I already have someone I like."
"It seems, Murong Juan'er, you are not ready to leave alive." He Jinfeng said: "Do it, kill me all of them."
Murong Juan'er released Lin Xiaofeng's hand and looked at a dozen people who rushed around.
"It's really my leader?" After speaking, Murong Juan'er finished, there was a guzheng condensed from a evil spirit in front of him.
Murong Juan's slender fingers, gently bounced on the guzheng, and on the Guzheng, a long knife was shot out of the ghostly condensed.
The person in front of Ying Zong rushed to the front, watched the sword and split himself, hurriedly hid aside.
But the speed of this long knife is not slow.
This man was still slowing down, and a long knife screamed, and he cut off his next door.
"ah!"
The miserable scream roared.
This man trembled, and the blood donation couldn't stop rushing out, spraying on the ground.
"It's a bit of a means, you all retreat for me, there is no need to send it to death!" He Jinfeng's hand appeared with a bone sword: "I want to know you in person."
After speaking, He Jinfeng kicked his feet and hit Murong Juan'er.
Murongjuan's fingers moved quickly, and the weapons condensed by evil spirits were cut into He Jinfeng.
He Jinfeng did not avoid it at all, and the bone sword in his hand easily dispersed these weapons.
He's the wind of the body of the demon, not the average person can compete.
At least, even the leader of Murong Juan'er is not enough.
Xiang Xuan beside the window of the broken temple, seeing this scene, also mentioned it. She hurriedly said to Xiaoyaozi: "Master, hurry up, otherwise Xiaofeng will die here."
Now, only Xiaoyaozi can save Lin Xiaofeng.
Even if Xiang Xun rushed out, I am afraid it would not be the opponent of He Jinfeng.
Xiaoyaozi took the wine gourd and yawned: "Little girl, I took you to see how he died."
Xiang Xun turned around and kneeled in front of Xiaoyaozi: "Master, I must practice Ren Xiaoyao wholeheartedly in the future, and I will never have the same intention again, please take it."
Xiaoyaozi looked at Xiang Xun, who was kneeling in front of himself, and his eyebrows frowned slightly, but he was relieved: "Of course, it is not to die, but you have to swear, if I saved him this time, this time,
You have to break the relationship with him. "
"Moreover, I want you to say to him in person." Xiaoyaozi said: "If you regret it, I will kill Lin Xiaofeng personally."
Xiang Xun was shocked, and he did not expect that Xiaoyaozi would make such a request.
"Teacher, Master." Xiang Xun pinched his fist and looked at him and asked, "Is there no other way?"
Xiaoyaozi said, "How to choose, look at yourself."
To be honest, according to what Xiaoyao Zi thought, he was naturally unwilling to save Lin Xiaofeng.
Only dead people are a hundred.
However, looking at the reaction of Xiang Xun at this time, Xiaoyaozi understood that Lin Xiaofeng's weight in Xiang Yan's heart was not low.
If Lin Xiaofeng was killed by He Jinfeng, maybe he would leave a shackles deep in Xiang Xun's heart.
Let her not be truly chic and cultivate Ren Xiaoyao at will.
Xiang Xuan took a deep breath, and said firmly on his face: "I understand, Master, I promise it."
At this moment, outside the broken temple, Murong Juan'er is about to be as good as He Jinfeng.
In other words, when Murong Juan'er was in the wind, he couldn't support a few rounds at all, so he was about to lose.
Bang!
Murong Juan'er's arm was cut out of a very long wound, and was beaten out by He Jinfeng, and he fell heavily on the ground.
She did not die directly in a master like He Jinfeng, it was extremely good.
He Jinfeng looked at Murong Juaner on the ground with contempt: "The mantis arm blocks the car!"
After speaking, He Jinfeng's eyes looked at Lin Xiaofeng: "It's time to end!"
He walked to Lin Xiaofeng.
Lin Xiaofeng stood in place without retreating, and his eyes had no fear.
At this time, he lost a ghost, and he had no hope of escape at all.
If you change to other people to kill him, in this case, Lin Xiaofeng may turn around and escape.
But he was unwilling to do so in front of He Jinfeng.
He has been fighting with He Jinfeng for so many years.
Even if you die, you have to straighten your waist and let He Jinfeng kill.
"Are you afraid of death?" He Jinfeng looked at Lin Xiaofeng's eyes without fear, and he felt uncomfortable.
What he wanted to see the most was that Lin Xiaofeng kneeled to him for mercy, and then brutally killed Lin Xiaofeng.
However, Lin Xiaofeng's eyes did not show any fear.
"Dead, you have to die more dignified." Lin Xiaofeng said expressionlessly.
"It's very good." He Jinfeng slowly raised the bone sword in his hand: "It's over, Lin Xiaofeng, in the end, I won!"
After that, his fierce sword split towards Lin Xiaofeng's forehead.
Seeing that the knife light is getting closer and closer to his forehead, Lin Xiaofeng's heart is unable to say calmness.
In his heart, there was no fear of fear.
Is it because the opponent is the reason why he is unwilling to die and let He Jinfeng laugh at it?
Or is it else?
However, I did not expect that the bone sword had not split on Lin Xiaofeng's head. The direction of the temple broke a wine gourd.
This wine gourd was smashed on He Jinfeng holding the bone sword's wrist.
The gourd contains great power, and the bone sword is directly flying out.
"Who?" He Jinfeng brushed it and looked at the broken temple.
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