Chapter 226

The assassin Pavilion leader looks at the sword end in his hand which is exposed from the front of his body. Er, he breathes a breath. With a fierce backhand, he fans Longyun's body out and overthrows Chen Xiang's cauldrons in the courtyard. Long Yun's whole body bumps into the border barrier around the courtyard.

Long Yun still stood up from the ground with a smile and said sarcastically, "you don't have the ability to recover like me!" Long Yun seems to say that the killer Pavilion master is worried about something. Before the killer Pavilion master controls the injury, Long Yun flashes again, "Thunder Dragon flow!"

Bang! After a loud noise, it's still long Yun's body that flies out, but the assassin Pavilion master is standing next to Xia Yu's sword, and his body is already a little shaky. Long Yun is not surprised at the assassin Pavilion master's toughness, because when he was first fanned, he realized that the assassin Pavilion master is far from the fifth level of the true spirit.

But Long Yun also knows that the assassin Pavilion master is like a beast that has lost its tusks at this time. As long as he mends the key knife, he can say goodbye to his era. Long Yun finally uses the light shadow to confuse him around the assassin Pavilion master, and is ready to give the assassin Pavilion master the most fatal blow at any time.

The middle-aged uncle, who looked bloated, had injured blood on his teeth when he gave a sad smile, and half knelt down on the ground with a smile. He had to rely on Xia Yu's sword to support his body. Long Yun never thought that the assassin Pavilion leader would be so seriously injured. At least in his cognition, he would not be so weak.

Long Yun quickly low drinks a, "close!" The only thing that can support the assassin Pavilion leader's body is gone. His body collapses to the ground. Long Yun bends down and jumps, and the whole person comes to him. Long Yun thinks that there are a thousand ways to do it in such a short distance. If it's so simple, let it end!

I saw Long Yun holding the sword of Xia Yu again. This time, he held it in both hands. The body of the sword stood upside down and went straight down to the back of the assassin Pavilion leader's heart. He was familiar with the sound of his heart breaking. However, when Long Yun looked at the Assassin Pavilion leader again, the body beside him had become a maid who had just brought Long Yun in, while the assassin Pavilion leader appeared in another part of the yard, still coughing blood and looking at the dragon Cloud.

"Space shift!" He once used this trick to save Xiang Yu, but he didn't expect that the assassin Pavilion leader's understanding of the law of space was so high. Long Yun saw that there was still a shaking maid in the cloister of the courtyard, and knew what had happened. What a cruel heart! Long Yun no longer hesitated, and the bloody Xia Yu sword with a startling force cleaved to the assassin Pavilion leader again.

It's the blade that can't cover one's ears quickly, and the power burst out after Long Yun's anger. What do you think? The next second, the head of the assassin's cabinet leader will be in a different place, but when it happens, it's someone else's head. It's the only maid left.

Long Yun looked at the assassin Pavilion master's face and finally recovered his first obscene smile. Long Yun wanted to cut him in half, "boy, what are you angry with when you kill my man? It's quite like that. "

Long Yun doesn't want to say useless words to this man, "long Dang!" A clear sound, Xia Yu sword instantly rolled up a gust of wind, from the perspective of the killer Pavilion owner, can only see the Golden Dragon suddenly appeared Xia Yu sword end, but the figure of the dragon cloud itself has disappeared.

"The sword technique is very powerful, but the strength is still insufficient." The assassin's Pavilion leader was just like a different person. Although the wound that had been pierced his body just now could not be healed, there was no blood flowing out from it. He even avoided facing the sword that broke out by Long Yun. The sword in his hand immediately lined up in two vertical and horizontal lines, and he buckled the sword of Xia Yu, which came rushing in the air, on the ground. When he landed, he could still hear the hissing of Xia Yu's sword .

Assassin Pavilion master is not proud at this time, because he can't capture the position of Long Yun. Uncertain factors are fatal to a assassin.

A cool breeze quietly blowing in the yard makes the judgment of the assassin Pavilion master fall into chaos again. He looks at the position of Fu Feng Dou. This lovely little beauty has already been scared to lose her face. But from her deepest eyes, the assassin Pavilion master read out the word "understand". His means of killing or Long Yun's means have been mastered by her. She is really a born beauty For those who live to kill, the assassin Pavilion leader laughs. He has a successor.

"Three elements!" I don't know where the sound comes from. It suddenly rings in the ears of the assassin Pavilion leader. He looks around in a hurry. When the temperature around him drops suddenly, he wakes up. Just now, he has been paralyzed by Long Yun's cold light. Until he really gets used to this speed, he can't react. All the moves of Long Yun are famous for their quickness.

The assassin Pavilion master was hit hard. His body was gradually covered by ice. There was a layer of light yellow film on the surface of his body. When a purple thunder passed through, the assassin Pavilion master's body broke like an ice breaking rock. There was no place to keep it intact.

"He's dead?" Fu Feng Dou asked incredulously.

"Well, dead." Long Yun drags his heavy steps to pick up Xia Yu who is held by the sword in his hand. However, when Long Yun sees that the sword in his hand is still stuck on the ground like a spiritual control, he turns around and shouts, "be careful!" Fu Feng Dou suddenly stood up behind him and came to the back of Fu Feng Dou.

Half of the body of the assassin Pavilion master, holding a piece of his liver, because the liver has been frozen like a hard stone, it can be used as a sharp weapon, a dying man's blade, and then put it on Fu Fengdou's shoulder, "heaven, kill the dead!" It's as if Dou's words of "the wind can't destroy your soul when he hears the sound of the sword.".At that moment, he and Fu Feng Dou exchanged their bodies. Fu Feng Dou saw this scene and cried out. She quietly climbed to Long Yun's bloody body and held him in her arms. The border barrier around the courtyard became fragmented with the death of the killer Pavilion leader. The cold wind outside the courtyard blew Come in, occasionally scattered flowers and leaves fall in the yard, gorgeous beauty holding sweetheart's bloody body, for a long time, how a desolate?

Finally, a few guys came in to clean the assassin's Pavilion outside the yard. They cried to Fu Feng Dou in unison for some reason, "see you, my Lord!"

Fu Feng Dou didn't speak. Maybe she felt that she had been crying for a long time, and the body in her arms was still warm. She was very excited, "is there any way to save him? I can give you silver and women! "

"Lord Huige, there is a Zhenling bed in the former Lord's room. We only know that no matter how many injuries the Lord has suffered, if he has been lying on it for ten days and a half months, he will be alive again."

"Come on! Take him to the house and clean it up. It's not allowed to say that the leader of the pavilion is dead. The killer Pavilion will shut down and thank you. " Fu Feng Dou points at Long Yun's body and shouts.

Xiao Si soon finished what Fu Feng Dou had told her, but she still knelt down beside Fu Feng Dou. Then she remembered the reward she had promised. There might be a lot of treasure in the house, but where could she find it?

Naive and ignorant, she just learned from the villain's tone and promised some rewards. If she doesn't cash at the moment, she may not even be able to save her own life, let alone save Longyun. The boys looked at Fu Fengdou's body with fiery eyes. She quickly stepped back and said, "I'm the Lord of the cabinet, dare you!"

"Ha ha! The Lord of the pavilion was killed by that young man. Are you the Lord of the pavilion? If you want to live, just follow us. " The boys had surrounded Fu Feng Dou. They tore Fu Feng Dou's clothes, but they were not in a hurry. One of them even dragged Long Yun down from the Zhenling bed to let Fu Feng Dou compromise with them.

Fu Feng Dou looks at Long Yun, her heart is full of grief. She seems to have made the final decision, then she unties the broken clothes and closes her eyes in front of some boys. At this time, she seems to hear the sound of Fengming in her ear, the heaven and earth are quiet again, and the boys' lascivious laughter stops, because she has not waited until what is about to happen, So she opened her eyes carefully, and all the boys were lying in the pool of blood, but there was no sign of anyone coming.

Fu Feng Dou quickly helps Long Yun back to the Zhenling bed and nestles quietly beside Long Yun's bed. She looks at the clothes she just picked with Long Yun, which are so damaged that she smiles and complains in a low voice, "you, you, how many clothes are not enough for you to change."