Ghost doctor: Princess please come to the throne

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"Bang!" Xiao Shi, who was possessed by a killing god in the last moment, fell heavily on the ground with a long sword stuck in his chest.

The cyan-black sword body, with a hilt carved with diamond-shaped patterns, is slender, sharp and cold.

Xiao Jiujun recognized that it was Leng Feng's sword.

The body froze for an instant, turned around slightly, raised his eyes, and saw Leng Feng's side face without the slightest expression, as if there was no vitality at all.

In an instant, time seemed to have stood still.

Leng Feng knelt down slowly, staring at the female corpse whose eyes were wide open until the last moment, she stretched out her hands tremblingly, and closed those eyes, which still contained resentment and fear, reflecting her own The eyes of the faceless face.

Then, he drew his sword.

With a twist of his wrist, he stabbed at his chest!

No matter what she did, the dead woman in front of him gave him the first life, warmth, even if it was an illusion and illusion... He couldn't watch her kill his brother-in-law and give her another life , It's all over.

His mother was once the pillar of his heart.

Seeing the corpses of his father and "mother" being dragged away like rubbish, but he couldn't even send them a way, he wandered with the old beggar, lived in the open, and became sick to the point of dying, and later became an assassin. During the mission, he escaped death and was scarred, when he thought that he might die at any time...

He would think of his mother's gentle appearance as water in his memory, and the eyes that gave him strength and persistence.

Then, no matter how difficult the days are, he can always move forward without fear or regret.

If Xiao Jiujun is a duckweed with no roots and no ties, always using indulgence to cover up the confusion in his heart, but Leng Feng is always determined because of his obsession in his heart, and never needs to worry about getting lost.

But now, everything is ruined.

He is a sharp sword, and countless people died in his hands. Since ancient times, it is rare for a murderer to die well.

Everything today may be the destination he should have.

"No!"

The pain of the sharp blade piercing through the heart did not come, but the warm liquid splashed and wet the eyes, and the pain was burning.

A slap was slapped on the face, and then Xiao Jiujun's frightened and frightened voice babbled: "Are you stupid, such a ruthless woman is worth your life? My son just now I gave up my life to save you, so you repay me like this? You are not allowed to die, I will not allow you to die..."

Leng Feng raised his head, his eyes were fragile and blank: "But she hates me, she wants me to accompany dad, and I really want to..."

Xiao Jiujun roared like crazy: "What about me? What am I? Your so-called parents, who have raised you for less than ten years, can't even protect their own children. They are incompetent and irresponsible. What are they worth?" Did you risk your life to accompany him?"

"And me, when you were nine years old, I covered you and protected you. We lived together for 15 years. During this period, how many times we lived and died together, and how many times we relied on each other. Could it be that the relationship of more than ten years, Can it be compared to two irresponsible parents?"

"You treat them as everything, so what am I..." Xiao Jiujun clutched his arm.

Just now when Leng Feng pushed away the sword that killed himself, Leng Feng's sword pierced his shoulder blade. At this time, the blood had completely stained his clothes, and his voice became weak due to excessive blood loss.

Some dizziness dared to hit my heart, and my eyes turned black.

Knowing that he couldn't hold on for too long, he leaned forward, opened his mouth and bit Leng Feng's face, leaving a deep tooth mark, raised his last strength and said, "Once again, I entrust my life to you If you dare to seek death again, I don’t even have a body collector, I’m a ghost and I won’t let you go!”

After the words fell, he completely fainted.

The bright red blood soaked through the purple clothes, showing a deep black color. The body of the person who fell on his knees was still warm, but his breath became weaker and weaker. The face with infinite charm, which made countless women sink, also became Pale as snow.

Leng Feng seemed to be able to sense that the vitality was being quickly withdrawn from this body.

He has seen countless injuries like this, and he only needs to take a look to know that if the bleeding is not stopped immediately, this person will die soon.

It will die, it will be cold, and it will become a pale and ugly corpse that cannot move or speak.

Ugly, that's what this fox hates the most...

This thought, like a sharp sword, passed through Leng Feng's heart.

He woke up suddenly, replaced by deep regret and panic.

He couldn't die, and he didn't want Xiao Jiujun to die.

That fox should have been enjoying the world with infinite scenery and vitality all the time. It shouldn't be like this, with blood all over his body and dying.

His hands were shaking unbearably, he slapped himself hard with his backhand, and tremblingly took out the golden sore medicine on his body.

The internal force caused severe pain in the internal organs, and the severe pain also woke up Leng Feng's chaotic brain. Faced with this situation countless times, his instincts, without thinking, the body will move spontaneously.

Draw sword, remove clothes, apply medicine, bandage...

His hands were as steady as holding a sword, without the slightest tremor, and his movements were as smooth and perfect as flowing clouds and flowing water. Even if Mei Sanniang came in person, the effect might not be as good as his experience from countless lives and deaths.

A short moment, but as long as a hundred years.

Looking at Xiao Hu who was wrapped into rice dumplings and finally stopped bleeding, Leng Feng's clothes were soaked in cold sweat.

With his nerves tensed, he stuffed almost all the internal healing medicines into Xiao Jiujun's mouth.

Without water, Xiao Jiujun will not swallow automatically...

A thought flashed through his mind, Leng Feng froze all over, stood still for a while, gritted his teeth, and slowly lowered his head.

Suddenly, Xiao Jiujun's unconscious swallowing action made Leng Feng tremble all over, and even his soul trembled, and he retreated suddenly, looking at this pale and enchanting fox with strange and tangled eyes.

After concentrating for a long time, Leng Feng regained his composure... He stretched out his hand to feel Xiao Jiujun's wrist.

It's still dangerous, but he shouldn't die, right?

Standing up holding the wrapped fox in the dumpling, he was a little dizzy because he got up too fast. After taking a deep breath, his vision gradually recovered, and his rationality flooded into his mind again.

Leng Feng looked at Yan Qinglin.

The old man had already closed his eyes, and bright red blood flowed from his seven orifices, which was a sign of overstimulation and rage, but his chest was still heaving slightly.

What a fate, this is not dead yet!
Lifting the sword indifferently, he walked in front of the old man, the long sword precisely passed through the iron cage, cut off several iron railings, and also cut off the old man's throat.

He retracted the sword and returned it to its sheath, lifted the old man with one hand, and threw it to the ground aside.

This old man is the chief culprit of everything. He once put his hands on this man as his ultimate goal.

But now, when I really do this, my heart is extremely calm, indifferent without any waves, just like the tasks I have performed before.

Death is like a lamp being extinguished, and from then on, ashes return to ashes, and dust returns to dust.

He went to Xiao's again, looked at her silently for a while, and took back the gold hairpin from her head. Leng Feng pushed open the stone door, hugged Fox Xiao, and walked out.

The sky turned gloomy at some point, and the wind picked up, blowing the clouds around the sky, and the pine forests whistling all around.

(End of this chapter)