"Crazy, the old fox is really crazy." Ning fan exclaimed in his heart, I'm afraid this old fox is the only one in the world who is so crazy and patient. He has been preparing for revenge for 20 years, and he has used such inhuman tactics.
"Kill, you have to kill him. Such a person can never stay in the world." Ning fan is more determined.
Jian Chi heard Huang Fengtu admit that the last hope in her mind collapsed. Her feet were soft and she could hardly stand.
Ning fan quickly hugged her more tightly, let her tightly close to his chest, can clearly feel her heart beating violently, obviously her mood fluctuation is too fierce.
In other words, I'm afraid that's the case for anyone. Ning fan looks down at her, originally very strong sword crazy like lost soul son.
"Damn it, Huang Fengtu. Damn it, you've done so much harm to the sword mania." Ning fan's heart also involuntarily pulled up, as if can feel empathy.
Huang Fengtu looks at Jian Chi's dejected appearance and laughs wildly. The laughter is rippling with the pleasure of revenge.
"Ling Tian, look at your daughter. She's a rebellious daughter. She wants to kill you. Ha ha, that's what happens to you. Your own daughter wants to kill you. Aren't you a sword God? You are not hurt in your daughter's hands Huang Fengtu yelled.
The sword God looked at the sword maniac, and his face was full of pain. He gritted his teeth and said, "Huang Fengtu, from now on, I will not call you elder martial brother, because you have defiled this taboo. You are so ungrateful. It seems that Shifu was not wrong at that time. "
"Bullshit, that old man of his is blind, so he thinks highly of you." Huang Fengtu retorted.
"Insult master, you are no longer a member of Jianzong, so you don't have to leave Jianzong today."
"Hum, you want to kill me. Anyway, you killed so many people in Jianzong, and you don't care to kill me one more. You come to kill me. Anyway, I've seen your father and daughter kill each other. Ha ha, this is the best drama in the world."
The pain on the sword God's face became more and more intense, and his lips trembled involuntarily.
Jian er'er and Jian'er had never seen master like this before. They also understood master's pain and glared at Huang Fengtu angrily. Originally, they all respected him very much, but now they found that he was the most terrible villain in the world. They really wanted to stab each other.
Jian Er suddenly stood up, picked up the long sword, walked to Huang Fengtu, and said coldly, "master, I will kill this traitor for you and clean up the door."
"Clean up the portal?" Huang Fengtu grinned jokingly, "sure enough, what kind of master teaches what kind of apprentice. Lingtian, if you kill your fellow disciples, will your disciples also bully your master and destroy your ancestors and kill your uncle? "
"You deserve to be our uncle, too?" Sword two angrily asks a way.
"Hum, match is not worthy, not you has the final say. You're going to kill me. Come on, you're all snakes and mice. "
"Sword two, stop it." The sword God stopped.
"Master, if he hurts you like this, he must kill him. I will take revenge for you." Jian er's eyes turned red and said excitedly.
The sword God shook his head and said, "I will kill you."
Sword two smell speech, not willing to stare at Huang Fengtu one eye, only give up.
"Ha ha, Ling Tian, come here, but I don't think you are any better than me now. You are so hurt by your daughter. I'm afraid you're not as good as death."
"You can't be compared with me. Although I'm hurt, I can kill you more than enough." With that, he took the handle of the sword in one hand and pulled it out. He could even hear the sound of the blade rubbing against the bone.
He held out his hand and handed the sword to Jianchi, with a warm smile on his lips.
Jian Chi didn't pick him up. She just looked at him and his smile. Suddenly, she cried and her eyes were dancing.
From his eyes and smile, she felt a strong warmth, which she had never felt before.
Although she has lived with Huang Fengtu for 20 years, Huang Fengtu has always been strict and unsmiling in front of her, and has never revealed such warmth.
Ning fan wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes with his hand. Looking at her, his heart couldn't help but move. This is the side she never showed. It turns out that she also has such a daughter side.
Sword crazy let tears slide across the cheek, wet clothes, she raised her feet to sword God walked past.
Ning fan helped her and walked step by step. She took the sword and took it with trembling hands.
The sword God's smile was even stronger, and he said happily, "your sword is very powerful."
The heartstrings of the swordsman trembled, his hands trembled more and more, and he could hardly hold the sword. She looked at him, looked at the corner of his mouth smile, her eyes flashed a resolution, and then quickly turned the sword.
Whizz!
The bloody sword went straight to her chest - she wanted to end her life.
Everyone didn't expect the sword maniac to make such a move. They all exclaimed. The sword God was also stunned. He tried to stop it, but it was too late.
Huang Fengtu has a surprise on his face. If Jianchi succeeds in suicide, it will be absolutely good news for him.
Other people can't stop the sword mania, but there is one person in time, that is Ning fan who holds the sword mania in his arms. With a look of awe inspiring, he grabbed her wrist and seized the sword.
"Sword maniac, what do you do?" Ning fan calm face drinks a way.
"I don't want to live in this world anymore." She felt that she was tired of this kind of life, and could not stand that she had been living in a lie all the time, and she made a big mistake by cutting her own father.
"Nonsense, you can't die. Damn it, Huang Fengtu. You are the victim. How can you punish yourself with his mistakes? " Ning fan severely reprimanded.
Sword God looked at his daughter lovingly, relieved, and advised: "Ling Yue, this is reasonable. You and my father and daughter are together. How can you be willing to leave me? What's more, you are in your prime, and you still have a long way to go. You must not be hurt by Huang Fengtu's traitor. "
Said, he has looked at Ning fan, he does not know him, only from the mouth of Huang Fengtu that this person is called "Ning fan". He glanced at his skill, had a general understanding of Ning fan's strength, so nodded to him, said: "thank you for saving my daughter."
"She's my friend, and that's right."
The sword God smiles happily, touches the wound and coughs incessantly.
"How are you, master?" The two swordsmen were shocked.
The sword God waved his hand and said, "help me sit down. I can't die." He used his own strength to stop the blood of the wound, but he was injured one after another and had to heal as soon as possible.
Sword crazy Ling Yue looks at her father, for a long time, she doesn't know what to say.
She looked up at Ning fan and found that his face was anxious and worried. Her injured heart couldn't help warming. She stretched out her hand to Ning fan and said, "give me the sword."