The picture was fixed, and the dawn was lying in a pool of blood, closing his eyes, and the long sword was inserted in the heart. Everyone decided that he was dead. (8) (1) Chinese 』WWW. ㄟ81.Zw. COM

This is really a picture of five steps of blood splashing, but the murderer is a cold, not a "hand-free chicken".

Most of them are ordinary people, and they have never seen a murder in their whole life. At this moment, they are almost scared, and they are in the same place as wood. They are at a loss.

After all, Du Qifeng was a man who had seen the big world. Although he was shocked, he was not scared. After a moment of disappointment, he returned and sighed: "Hey, why is this?"

He did not blame Don Juan, but he did not dare to blame him.

It is no exaggeration to say that the life of this boatman is all in the Tang Dynasty, but Du Qifeng is not worried, because he knows that Tang Yan is not a person who kills innocent people.

"Give me a room." Tang Yan said to Du Qifeng calmly.

Du Qifeng nodded in a hurry: "Well, please come with me."

Tang Yan raised a cold, and the blood ticking on the deck, leaving a long strip of blood that extended into the cabin.

Others looked at it all with a stunned look and couldn't speak for a long time.

Watching a few people disappear into the yacht, the others finally got a sigh of relief, face to face, pale complexion.

"Wang Ge, what is your teacher doing?" Someone couldn't help but ask cautiously.

Wang Guanqun shook his head. He had already guessed that Tang Yan was not the same, but he did not expect him to kill. This... the impact on his three views was too great.

The yacht is filled with an atmosphere of chilling and trepidation.

In the cabin, Du Qifeng was stopped outside the door.

Liu light eyebrows stood at the door as a bodyguard, noisy people, and could not get close.

Du Qifeng is eager to find some topics to break the silence, but he can look at the beautiful face of Liu Xiaomei, and he feels that everything is pale and powerless.

He remembered that he was very clear about the scene, and Liu’s eyebrows didn’t blink.

"There are no people around Tang Shao who are fuel-efficient lamps. Even this seemingly weak beauty is not an ordinary person."

Du Qifeng was filled with emotions. Although he usually pointed to the mountains and the wind, he could feel a pressure in front of Liu Xiaomei. He said, "You have any need to greet me, I am outside."

Liu Xiaomei nodded and nodded, Du Qifeng turned and left.

Du Qifeng came to the deck, and other people gathered around and asked questions.

"Boss, what is going on here? Who is that person, how dare you kill?"

"Yeah, this is killing, what should I do?"

"I don't think he has any eyes on him. Will he kill us?"

Seeing everyone’s shock, Du Qifeng reached out and pressed down. The others immediately snorted and looked at him with enthusiasm.

"Don't worry, your personal safety will not have any problems. It is only the private grievances of Tang Shao and Xiao Xiao. Tang Shao's resentment is clear and will not involve innocence." Du Qifeng comforted.

"But that is killing? Isn't he afraid of leaking the wind and then killing us?"

Du Qifeng laughed, and his eyes narrowed into two slits. "If someone wants to tell Tang Shao, although he goes, I promise he will regret it."

"Don't dare, don't dare!" Everyone hurriedly waved and was terrified.

Du Qifeng saw Wang Guanqun always say nothing, patted his shoulder and said: "Don't think about it, your younger brother is not simple. This little wind and small waves are turning over his huge wheel."

Wang Guanqun suddenly raised his head and stared at Du Qifeng and asked: "Boss, what is my teacher?"

Seeing that he had raised such a problem, Du Qifeng laughed and said: "The crown group, you don't even know the details of Tang Shao, hey, let me say what is good for you? You have a Baoshan without knowing it. Do you know how many people want to climb the Tang and Shao this line? Is this your chance, don't miss it."

"Who is my teacher?" Wang Guanqun persistently asked.

"He..." Du Qifeng thought for a while, Shen Sheng said: "His glorious deeds are unclear in a few words, but just remember that he is a person we can't afford to sin. Someone used to be an enemy of him. Finally, The smoke disappeared and turned into the dust of history. The Chu family and the Song family in Beijing are one of them."

"Chucheng Chujia, Songjia?"

These words are like thundering and thundering in the ears of the people. They are fainting and stunned, and their hearts are swaying.

Although these two families are too far away for ordinary people, there are many rumors in the streets and lanes. They have also heard of a few words and understand the power of these two families. The news that the two families were annihilated some time ago has also become the talk of their after-meal, but they did not expect those who caused this change to stand in front of them.

This matter is far more shocking than the murder of the murderer, because it is a thousand times more difficult to kill than to kill someone.

Everyone can't talk for a long time, because they can't find words to describe their mood.

For everyone's reaction, Du Qifeng did not blame, and warned: "Under this, understand my good intentions, so close your mouth, this is the law of Mingzhe's protection, otherwise it will cause trouble in the future, don't blame me for not reminding you. ""

Everyone, like a chicken eating, kept nodding and said in horror: "Understand, the boss is relieved, we will never reveal half of the words."

"What is Tang Shao doing now?" Someone looked at the cabin and asked curiously.

Du Qifeng was also very curious. He turned his head and glanced at it. He quickly said: "Don't know if you should know."

In fact, he is also very curious about what Tang Yan is doing.

What is Don Juan doing?

After he put down the cold, he ordered a few times on him and stopped the blood.

Xiao Xiao cold has been hanging on the line, and the vitality is almost completely cut off.

That sword pierced his heart, and if he had no skill, he would have lost his life.

But in the face of modern medicine, the injury of this sword is still deadly, and there is no effective way to save his life.

However, Tang Yan is a man who frequently creates miracles. When he stabbed the sword, he had plans in his heart.

Therefore, he took a nine-turn back to the soul Dan without hesitation, opened his mouth and stuffed it in.

Nine turns back to the entrance of the soul Dan, and turned into a warm current from his throat to the whole body, and swiftly applied effects.

The heart's wounds are healing quickly, and the nine-turned souls make this dying body a powerful life, like a dead wood.

"what--"

An exclamation from the cold mouth of Xiao Xiao, he was like a suffocating person suddenly breathing a breath of air, slamming his eyes open, sitting up, greedily breathing the air, the sound of hobo in his throat, his The eyes are straight, and the original distracted line of sight is gradually focused, and I can see everything in front of me.

Fang Cai, he always thought that he was dead, and even felt that he saw the legendary Yin Cao.

He is not sad or disliked in his heart. In this life, as a killer, the number of people who died in his hands did not know how many. This time he died in the hands of Tang Yan, he did not hate it. This is his fate. He already understood this.

In fact, if you die, you can go to see the master, and the brothers and sisters, with them, you can find a real home.

Somehow, it seems that there is an invisible big hand suddenly appearing, holding him tightly. This force is very huge, and he directly brought him back from the ghost gate.

Xiao Xiao coldly saw everything in front of him. Now Tang looked at him with a smile. He was shocked and subconsciously stepped back. He exclaimed: "What is going on? I am not dead?"

"Then do you think you are dead or alive now?" Tang Yan shrugged and asked.

"I..." Xiao Xiao cold as a killer, of course, very acquainted with the means of murder, the sword pierced his heart, there is no possibility of survival, he slammed his head, blood on his chest, he quickly ripped off Clothes, revealing the chest.

Although the chest is covered with blood, there is no trace of wounds.

He was unbelievable, constantly groping around, but still could not find a wound.

He was like a ghost, shouting: "What is this?"

"You are not bent on death? I am fulfilling you." Tang Yan said faintly.

"Then why am I not dead now?"

"You have already died once. This time, the new student is what I gave you. You said that you will listen to me in the next life. This is your next life. You should be the most committed when you are a killer. Now it is time to honor your promise."

This is Tang Yin’s plan. Xiao Xiao is a talent. Moreover, he was a disciple of Jiange. It is most effective to use him to deal with the erratic Song Yu. Although he thinks that Song Yu can’t afford a big wave, he also I don't plan to take it lightly.

There are too many things about salted fish turning over. Song Yu’s salted fish may also turn over. Of course he will not give Song Yu the opportunity.

Moreover, if the dawn of the cold unified the sword, the strength of the Lord will be weakened again, let him become a light pole commander, then it is easier to deal with.

Xiao Xiao was cold and stunned. His life was indeed saved by Tang Yan. Is it really necessary to return to him?

When he was on the road, he was in a dilemma. I don't know what to do.

"If you want to eat, then I am wrong. You, what a cold-faced killer, it turned out to be a person who said nothing, and the sword pavilion cultivated such a person, huh, huh, the name of the sword **** I, but this is not the case." He said coldly.

"You are not allowed to insult your teacher." Xiao Xiao's cold temples bulged high, and his eyes screamed at Tang Yan.

Tang Yanran was not afraid, and looked at it. The cold momentum of Xiao Xiao gradually weakened, and his heart turned back thousands of times. Finally, he could not bow his head.

"Tell me your decision!" Tang Yan screamed and shouted.

Xiao Xiao coldly trembled and jerked his head up. Although he was not convinced, he still said with a slap in the face: "I am a little bit screaming at the cold, and I will say that I will practice it. I will return to you."