sword from heaven

Chapter 42 Death
Knowing Feng Jin's relationship with him, the guards didn't stop him either.

He went straight to the hall and saw Feng Jin sitting in the Zhengbei Grand Master's chair, his face was pale and his breath was weak.

Gu Jingyin was standing beside him, frowning and looking at him worriedly, while the two young men were reporting.

Seeing Song Yunge come in, Feng Jin nodded lightly, motioned for himself to find a place to sit down, and continued to stare at the two young people opposite him: "Did you really catch up this time?"

"Yes." A young man smiled and said: "He was severely injured by Shi Chang's sword, and he has become weaker and weaker, and his speed has become slower and slower. After all, he can't hide. We have surrounded him and can kill him immediately." killed him!"

"Alas..." Feng Jin breathed a sigh of relief, leaned back into his chair, and sighed, "It's all my fault!"

The two youths shook their heads: "Shi Changzhai has a kind heart, who would have thought that Yang Song would be so mad!"

Song Yunge's face turned gloomy and he frowned.

He understood at once, but there was an accident, and Yang Song didn't die!
"Go quickly, help them, and try to kill Yang Song this time!" Feng Jin waved his hand.

"Yes!" The two clasped their fists high, turned around and strode away.

Song Yunge sat closer, frowned and said, "Brother, Yang Song is not dead?"

Feng Jin showed shame, and shook his head slightly: "I originally wanted to leave him a way out, as long as he tied his hands, he would intercede with Qinglongwei. After my earnest persuasion, he finally agreed, but it turned out to be a false surrender!"

Song Yunge frowned: "Brother, you're not that stupid, it's impossible that you didn't guard against his false surrender, right?"

Gu Jingyin rolled her eyes at him.

This is too rude, it is simply a reprimand.

"I'm already on guard." Feng Jin shook his head and sighed: "But who would have thought that he had already trained Nether Blood Claw!... The speed was too fast, and I was too close to him, so I couldn't guard against it."

"Underestimate the enemy." Song Yunge said.

Feng Jin nodded in shame: "As expected of the Nether Blood Claw!"

Song Yunge said: "How is the injury?"

"It doesn't matter." Feng Jin waved his hand: "I stabbed him in the chest with a sword in anger and seriously injured him, but this kid was so cruel that he escaped. I was injured too badly, and chasing with them was just a drag, so I came back first."

"If he doesn't come back, he will die!" Gu Jingyin snorted, "His injuries were too scary at the time, but he is much better now."

Song Yunge said: "Being caught by the nether god's claws is not just a matter of taking the magic pill. The flesh of the wound must be gouged out, otherwise it will rot. Death!"

Almost no one knows this, because almost all those who were hit by the Nether God's Claw died directly, and there was no chance to escape.

Gu Jingyin's expression changed upon hearing this.

"Uncover!" Song Yunge said.

Gu Jingyin's face changed slightly, she hurriedly unbuttoned Feng Jin's shirt, took off two layers of cloth, revealing five blood holes above her heart.

It looks like a blood hole painted with cinnabar, bright red and dazzling.

Song Yunge let out a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it was only a minor injury, and the power of the netherworld did not follow up. Although it looked scary, it could still be saved.

This Yang Song's Nether God Claw is too far behind, it's just getting started, so its power is too weak.

The Nether God Claw of this kind of fire is only good for a surprise attack, but its power is very weak when it is really facing the enemy.

"All these have to be gouged out." Song Yunge frowned and thought for a while: "Senior Sister Gu, fetch some wine."

Without further ado, Gu Jingyin twisted her waist and left, and quickly fetched a small purple altar.

Feng Jin's eyes widened immediately, and he looked at her dissatisfied.

Gu Jingyin said: "This is the strongest wine."

"It's such a waste!" Feng Jin gasped, his face full of regret: "Don't use this! This is snow brewing, top-notch wine!"

Gu Jingyin rolled her eyes at him, slapped Kaifeng Ni with a "bang", and poured it on Song Yunge's extended sword.

"Less, less, not so much, it's all spilled on the ground!" Feng Jin shouted hastily.

He stared straight at the pouring wine, which was as clear and cold as a spring, and the mellow aroma instantly filled the hall.

He had a pained expression as if his heart had been gouged out.

Song Yunge flipped the sword over, Gu Jingyin poured snow and brewed wine, ignoring him.

"Alas!" Feng Jin was so distressed that his facial features shrank into a ball.

With a wave of Song Yunge, the clear light flickered several times, and the aroma of wine wafted.

He swung the sword again, and Gu Jingyin poured all the remaining wine down to wash away the blood on the sword.

Only then did Feng Jin let out a scream, bleeding from his chest.

The original five blood holes expanded in a circle and were disturbed by the long sword.

Song Yunge swung his long sword and pierced in and stirred them respectively, but the movements were too fast, so fast that Feng Jin didn't have time to hurt.

Song Yunge put the mellow long sword back into its sheath, looked down at the pieces of meat on the ground, and nodded: "Fortunately, it didn't rot, it was only a little bit worse."

Feng Jin tapped himself a few fingers to seal the blood, Gu Jingyin took out the hemostatic powder and applied it, and heaved a sigh of relief hearing this.

Song Yunge said: "Has Yunyan gone back?"

"Miss Yang is still following, she won't come back." Feng Jin's tone was weak, if he wasn't a master of the sky and his body had been trained by the nine heavenly energy, this injury would be fatal.

Gu Jingyin shook her head and said: "This girl is still thinking about the old love, and wants to send Junior Brother Yang one last time."

Song Yunge's face changed slightly.

"Don't worry, Miss Yang is very good at lightness kung fu, so there's no problem." Feng Jin said with a smile: "If you care about it, it will cause chaos."

Gu Jingyin smiled.

She is very happy to see Song Yunge and Yang Yunyan as a couple. Song Yunge's appearance, background and martial arts are all excellent choices, and he knows the basics.

If two people can become a pair, it is a kiss and a kiss.

Song Yunge was not in the mood to joke, and stroked his eyebrows: "Then I'll go and have a look."

He had just finished speaking when the sound of hurried footsteps came from outside.

The two people who reported earlier rushed in and said in a deep voice, "It's so long!"

"Didn't kill Yang Song?" Feng Jin frowned and said, "Why are you so panicked!"

The two gritted their teeth and said bitterly: "What the hell, that Yang Song escaped!"

Feng Jin stood up "teng".

He was still weak, and he got up too violently, and suddenly wobbled and was about to fall.

Gu Jingyin stepped forward to support him, frowned and said, "How could this be?"

"His Nether Blood Claw suddenly entered the first floor, and its power increased greatly. He killed one person by surprise, and then another guy rushed in, and when he rescued Yang Song, he killed another person!" The two gritted their teeth in grief.

"Ah!" Feng Jin roared angrily, "Yang—song—!"

"Who are all the dead?" Song Yunge said in a deep voice.

He faintly had a bad premonition.

"This..." A young man looked at him with hesitation.

Song Yunge's face darkened, and he said slowly, "It's Yang Yunyan?"

"...Yes." The young man nodded with difficulty.

He felt the astonishing aura emanating from Song Yunge's body as if it were real, and he was so overwhelmed that he couldn't breathe.

The vermilion robe slowly puffed up, fluttering, and the sullen Song Yunge seemed to be standing in a strong wind.

"How could it be Junior Sister Yang!" Gu Jingyin couldn't believe it.

Song Yunge said in a deep voice, "Take me there!"

"Yes, go, maybe you can be rescued!" Gu Jingyin thought of Song Yunge's method of saving Feng Jin last time.

He is already dead and can be saved.

"Go, I'll go too!" Feng Jin shouted.

Gu Jingyin didn't stop her anymore, since such a big incident happened, he couldn't be absent as a boss.

The two lead the way, Song Yunge and Feng Jin and Gu Jingyin follow behind.

Song Yunge's face was as iron as steel, and he remained silent.

Feng Jin and Gu Jingyin didn't speak, it's better not to provoke Song Yunge at this time.

(End of this chapter)