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At this time, Bu Fancai took a serious look at the Wushuang sword in his hand. He came from Honghuang, and in his impression, most of Honghuang's long swords were flying swords. Very rare.
But this Wushuang sword is different. It was just a random swing just now, but it gave Bu Feifan a very smooth feeling.
"The sword is really good"
Bu Feifan muttered.
At this time, he looked at the blood splattered on his body, frowned a little, showing a disgusted expression.
But he was still very happy in his heart. After all, he got the Wushuang sword. With this peerless magic weapon, his strength will be improved a lot.
But with this Wushuang sword in hand, the meaning is completely different.
Divine weapons have a great bonus to martial arts, but when facing the enemy, if the opponent's weapons are not as good as Bu Feifan, then even if the opponent's strength exceeds Bu Feifan, Bu Feifan can rely on the power of divine weapons to defeat his edge.
It is even possible to cut off the opponent's weapon with the sharpness of the magic soldier, so as to achieve a one-hit kill.
Mingyue could see clearly, she saw Guo Bu Fei Fei killing people in front of her, and also saw Lonely Ming being decapitated by Bu Fei Fei's sword.
This kind of Bu Feifei was unfamiliar, and Mingyue felt a cold and cold feeling in her heart for a moment. But at any rate, they are all sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes, with strong psychological quality, and Mingyue has been contaminated with human life, so apart from the discomfort at the beginning and the moment of unfamiliarity with Bu Feifan, Mingyue has returned to normal.
However, the disgusting feeling for a moment made Mingyue cover her mouth.
After a while, Mingyue got better, but when she thought about the situation of the two of them and the situation of the Ming family in the future, Mingyue was extremely worried.
"What's wrong?"
Bu Feifan walked up to Mingyue.
"It's okay, let's go!"
Seeing Bu Feifan approaching holding the unparalleled sword, Mingyue immediately put all her thoughts on Bu Feifan.
In her opinion, it took a lot of courage and courage for this man to risk his life for her sake, and even dare to fight Wushuang City as an enemy for her.
As for what is Dugu Ming?
Also matched with Bu Feifan.
"So what he said is true"
Those words echoed in Mingyue's mind.
"If you don't like it, I'll kill him for you."
Bu Feifan's words rang in her ears again, Mingyue raised her head, looked at the man in front of her, her eyes shone softly, but she was unknowingly infatuated.
"Let's go!" Mingyue said.
"good."
Bu Feifan took Mingyue and walked towards the door.
Just then, a voice came.
"Young City Lord"
It was a man's voice.
Mingyue's expression changed drastically immediately.
boom!
The door was pushed open.
A young man walked in with a fruit plate in his hand.
Pat!
The fruit plate fell to the ground, and the fruit rolled over.
"who are you?"
The young man asked in surprise, and then his expression changed, and he immediately turned his head to look, but he saw the bloody head rolled down on the ground at a glance. It was Dugu Ming's head, with a face still on it.
"Young City Master!" The young man shouted in surprise.
"Get out of the way!"
Bu Feifan pushed towards the young man.
"Who are you? How dare you kill the young city lord of my Peerless City!"
The young man said vigilantly.
"If I want to kill someone, do I need you to intervene?"
Bu Feifei said expressionlessly.
"Young lady!"
Only then did the young man realize that the woman next to Bu Feifan was Mingyue, and he was even more shocked immediately.
"you¡¡"
He pointed at Bu Feifan and Mingyue.
"What? As for being so surprised?"
Bu Feifan stared at the young man, "I know you, the parent and son of Nanlin Jianshou, Duanlang?"
Hearing Bu Feifan tell his name and background, Duanlang's expression changed drastically: "Who the hell are you?"
"Don't be so surprised,"
Bu Feifan said indifferently: "Speaking of??, you have to thank me, if I hadn't killed this Lonely Ming for you, how could you become important in Dugu's heart. And you are obviously very happy in your heart right now, why do you deliberately put on this angry expression? Are humans really incomprehensible? "
"Also, to kill is to kill. It is obviously such a simple matter. Why is it so complicated in your opinion? The result is obvious, isn't it?"
Duanlang's body felt cold, this man was terrible, not his martial arts, but his eyes, Duanlang had never experienced such a scene.
In front of this man, it seemed that all his disguise had been torn apart, and he had the illusion of being completely seen through. ,
Bu Feifan pulled Mingyue and pushed Duanlang away.
"I took the Wushuang sword away, and told Dugu Fang that trash, I killed him, if you want revenge, just come to me."
"My name is Sword Banxian."
The sound of footsteps went away, and Duanlang stood there in a daze.
After a while, there was the sound of footsteps.
Hearing the sound, Duanlang came back to his senses, and immediately slapped his chest with a palm, spouting a big mouthful of blood on the ground.
"Minger!"
A figure jumped into the door, but when he saw the bloody scene in front of him, he was shocked, and his expression changed instantly.
The figure saved Dugu Ming's head, feeling extremely painful.
"Duanlang, what's going on!!"
"Why did my Ming'er die!!" The figure roared angrily, but it was Dugu.
"Father." Duanlang said respectfully, and then he looked sad, "It's a man. It was already late when I came. He was about to leave with his young wife. I stepped forward to stop him, but I was invincible."
"A man?"
"Yes, he took away the young lady and the Wushuang sword."
"What!" Dugu's expression changed suddenly.
"He said he was called Jianbaixian." Duanlang said.
"Sword Banished Immortal" Dugu Fang read out the name with hatred on his face, and then found that Duanlang's expression was different.
"Lang'er, do you have anything to say?"
"Father" Duanlang hesitated.
"explain!"
Duan Lang hesitated slightly and still said: "Father, when I came in just now, the young lady and the sword exile were very affectionate, and they also took away the Wushuang sword, so Lang'er suspected that the death of the young city lord was caused by them "
"Joining forces for this?" Dugu Fang immediately roared angrily in a low voice: "What a Ming family, I never thought you would dare to betray my Dugu family!"
"My poor Ming'er!" Dugu Fang held Dugu Ming's head.
"Father, do you want Lang'er to send someone to chase after him? It should be urgent to go after him now." Duanlang looked at Dugu Fang and said.
"No hurry." Dugu Fang grinned and said, "As long as that old man from the Ming family is still there, Mingyue won't be able to escape!"
"But¡¡"
"No but." At this moment, Dugu looked at Duanlang, "Lang'er, are you injured?"
"It's just a few minor injuries." Duanlang said reluctantly, but his face was very pale.
"How could it be a minor injury," Lonely Fang walked up to Duanlang and supported him to sit on the chair.
"Ming'er is dead, now you are the only adoptive father, come and let me heal your wounds."
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