Chapter 80
Under the proud peak, the dust of the sword duel has settled, and the victory or defeat is clear.

Two figures, one seriously injured and vomiting blood, and one with the wounded on his back staggered along the road, blood dripping on the mud, the road was silent, and after walking for a long time, the drunken footsteps slowed down a little, and put the cold frost city together Sit leaning against the boulder.

"Father, are you alright?" Disregarding his own injuries, he raised his true energy to heal the injuries in Lengshuangcheng's body. After a while, Lengshuangcheng's body trembled, and the next moment he vomited out a mouthful of blood. A bit bloody.

"Lengzui, thank you for your hard work." Looking at the person in front of him, Lengshuangcheng patted his shoulder lightly. The person in front of him is still useful for the time being and can be kept.

Leng Zui still doesn't know that the benevolent father in front of him is still weighing his value in his heart. At this moment, his heart is full of worry, his eyes are full of concern, looking at the Lengshuang City in front of him, his eyes are full of worry: "Ye father..."

"Don't worry, Cold Frost City is not so fragile,"

Supported by Lengzui, Lengshuangcheng stood up slowly, turned to look in Aofeng's direction, and let out a sneer.

"Father..." Leng Zui looked at Lengshuang City, still worried in his heart.

"Don't worry, my father is still awake, and after my father recovers from his injuries, I will go find Shi Shui Pavilion and tell her."

Hearing the words of Lengshuangcheng, he was silent for a while when he was cold and drunk. The duel under Cai Aofeng just now showed the extraordinary background of Shi Shuige. Just the same result.

And Leng Drunk came from the heart, he wanted Lengshuang City to continue to go to extremes, Leng Yan and Young Master Bin, although he was unwilling, but in his opinion it was the best result for Leng Yan.

"Leng Zui, don't worry, after I recover from my father's injury, I will definitely take Leng Yan back for you!"

Lengzui's mind is really easy to grasp in Lengshuangcheng's view, as long as he says that everything is for his sake, Lengzui will naturally be grateful to Dade.

"Father, Leng Zui... Leng Zui is not obsessed with Leng Yan, but, we might as well find another place to live in seclusion." Leng Zui looked at Lengshuang City and said, "The turmoil in the world is too urgent, it is not suitable for our father and son, so let everything It's all over, okay..."

"Huh? Leng Zui, are you admitting defeat, wanting to surrender Leng Yan to others?!"

"Father, it's not that Lengzui gave up, it's just that Miss Lengyan has her own heart. No matter how much I do, it's just in vain. In Lengzui's heart, it is enough for fosterfather and Miss Lengyan to have a safe and smooth life. .”

"This statement is absurd. Young Master Bin looks dignified and upright, but in fact he has evil intentions. He is actually a sinister and vicious villain. Otherwise, think about it. Leng Yan has lived in Aofeng for many years. How did he know Leng Yan's identity? This person has come here from the very beginning to use Leng Yan for the divine weapon that seizes the sky!"

"This……"

"Then according to foster father, isn't Lengyan girl very dangerous!"

"That's right, that's why my father has been intervening, but it's a pity...cough cough." Lengshuangcheng coughed twice again, "But you don't have to worry about it for a short time, they won't take action yet, but you must do it as soon as possible. Take care of your injuries to stop them."

"Father..."

If it were someone else who heard Lengshuangcheng's flawed remarks, he would have doubts and doubts, but Lengzui did not have the slightest doubt. Facing the benevolent father who raised him single-handedly, all Lengzui had was unconditional love. trust.

Just as the father and son were recuperating for a while and were about to find another place to live, a wind suddenly blew up in the forest.

"Watch out."

Lengshuang City suddenly felt an inexplicable restlessness in his heart, suppressed his wounded body, and absorbed the strength of the extreme cold with his sword fingers, and the sword energy flowed across, shooting towards the dark corner, only heard a clang, and a person slowly walked out of the forest.

I saw the visitor with black hair and red lips, dressed in a gorgeous kimono, beautiful and lonely, a kind of desolation that is difficult to describe in words, his appearance is not under the iciness, but also reveals a kind of glamorous demeanor that is different from the glamorous , always know to come

People are not kind, and Lengshuangcheng couldn't help being in a trance for a moment.

"Who are you?" Leng Yan was the only one in Leng Zui's heart, but he was more sober than Lengshuang City, with his sword in his hand, secretly on guard.

I saw the red lips parted slightly, making people lose their minds, and faintly uttered a name——

"Life is like sending a letter of unrequited love."

After the words fell, the sharp blade came out, and he held the knife and concentrated his strength, and suddenly he groaned clearly, and when he was cold and drunk, he felt a tingling pain in his ears, which turned out to be bleeding from both ears.

"Cold drunk!"

The Wuji Sword appeared again in Lengshuang City. The sword swirled like a flower and split into ethereal sword light, rushing towards the killer in front of him.

Unrequited Love Shu Lianbu moved lightly, the beautiful blade drew a perfect movement in the air, and the footsteps brought up confusing dust on the ground. Facing the sword under the severe injury of Lengshuangcheng, he avoided it lightly. In a blink of an eye, he was drunk under counter

Yes, the throat has been sealed with a knife!

"Cold drunk!"

The adoptive son died, and Lengshuangcheng howled miserably when he saw this, but he didn't know if it was for others or for himself...

In the next moment, the wind of the knife was fierce, and the seriously injured body couldn't retreat. He had to fight desperately, and the Wuji sword came out, attracting Qi from all directions, moving the ground's sword style, defending like a circle, barely dismantling the move.

Unexpectedly, at the moment when the swords met, the originally confident exchange of moves was cut through in just a moment, and the next moment the blade pierced the abdomen, and the blade whirled around, sealing the throat and killing the owl's head, killing him silently.

Young Master Bin, you are cruel enough!

"Flower fireflies intermittently light, one bright and one off for a foot, how lonely it is."

With the beautiful blade back in its sheath, the woman recited a haiku quietly, threw a black porcelain bottle in her hand, and a few drops of liquid dripped down.

Suddenly, a flying book in the forest was unscrewed, and the letter of unrequited love was received. When the envelope was opened, a look of astonishment appeared on the face of Yanjue Shi, followed by indescribable complex emotions, and disappeared in the forest in a blink of an eye.

……

……

Two months ago, in Dongwulin, an ordinary noodle shop by the side of the road came to an extraordinary customer.

The owner of the noodle stall lightly pressed the bamboo hat on his head and walked up, just like the usual noodle stall owner.

"Welcome, guest officer, what would you like to order?"

"A bowl of sliced ​​noodles, a little snow red." The visitor said lightly.

The boss showed hesitation, "I'm sorry, sir, I have all kinds of noodles, but I don't have sliced ​​noodles."

"Oh? The knife slashed the face, and the blood was red in the snow. Is it true?"

Hearing this, the boss smiled lightly, "So I'm a regular customer. I don't know how many side dishes the guest officer cuts and what kind of wine do you drink?"

"Cut a heart and liver, and drink three bowls of bone-breaking wine."

"Whose heart, whose bones?"

The guest didn't say anything, just handed out a piece of paper, the boss took a look, his eyes flashed strangely.

"It takes a lot of work for the guest to serve this bowl of noodles, and the ingredients are hard to find."

"The ingredients will be found, and the front will be cooked, but it needs to be finished."

"Is that so, I don't know the guests, the soup noodles are dry noodles, take it out and use it inside?"

"Noodle soup, take away."

"Then this is the price." The boss handed back a piece of paper.

"The price is a little high."

"Small business, no credit."

"That's not what it means. It's just that I've dealt with it before, and it's still at this price. It's not kind. Why don't we discuss it?"

"Guest please tell me."

"I want to appoint a master."

"Oh?" Looking at the words that the man gestured, the boss chuckled, "Of course."

"Okay, two months later, under the proud peak."

"Okay, then do you want to keep the bottom of the bowl?"

"No, it's too dirty."

"Understood, thank you for your patronage, I will come back next time if I am satisfied."

(End of this chapter)

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