Peach Blossom Dyeing Jinge

Di Dongqing never expected that Fang Shiping would mention her master at this time.

He was stunned for a moment, and said: "The master has indeed fought against the Devil's Cult, and he has indeed been involved."

Fang Shiping shook his head vigorously and said, "No, that's not what I mean..."

"That is?"

"When the blood knife suddenly rushed onto the boat just now, I wanted to protect Du Yun, but the first person he wanted to kill was not Du Yun, but me... because I pretended to be you..."

Di Dongqing gradually understood what Fang Shiping meant.The purpose of the Demon Cult's actions is to capture the princess, and he and his master are just obstacles. Since the master is the one with the highest martial arts, if he launches a surprise attack, he must attack the strong first...

Fang Shiping continued: "And when he killed me, he called your master's name, and the hatred in his words was extraordinary... I think they should... know each other..."

Di Dongqing was terrified, but then realized that Fang Shiping was only half breathed, and it was impossible to deceive himself, so he clenched his fists, nodded and said, "I see..."

There was some pity in Fang Shiping's eyes, and he said: "I didn't mean to hurt him... But, the world is like this, it's all up to you in the future... Be careful in everything, be careful, think carefully, and never act rashly..."

Di Dongqing could only nod again: "Brother Fang's teachings, I will definitely take them to heart."

Fang Shiping said again: "Back then... I picked up something in the general's mansion, Yutong... you will give it to him later..."

Si Yutong's voice was filled with tears: "Well, I will leave it to Dongqing. Brother, don't worry, I will take care of your family for you. When I return to Anyi, I will take them with me. , will never let them be wronged."

Fang Shiping was silent for a while, and said: "Tong, I lied to you, my family has long... passed away... Once the whereabouts of the Tianshui Gang were exposed, they wanted to protect me..."

Si Yutong's breathing stagnated, and finally she couldn't help crying.

Fang Shiping opened his eyelids with the last of his strength, looked at the distant sky above his head, and murmured: "It's great, I can finally be reunited with them..."

These are the last words he left in this world.

He let go of the mission on his shoulders and the guilt deeply buried in his heart, finally closed his eyes quietly, and slept forever in this vast water.

Tianshui gang members also returned to the beach one after another.

They were also in a very embarrassing situation. The improvised raft could not withstand too much toss, and it was about to fall apart when it hit the rocks on the beach.Before the rope was washed away by the current, they hurriedly lifted the drowned Wuxi man out of the boat and carried them to the shore with all their hands and feet.

Di Dongqing trotted up to meet him, and when he saw Lu Zhengqiu, he immediately showed shock: "Master, why are you so pale? Could it be that you were injured?"

Lu Zhengqiu's heart trembled, he met Dongqing's gaze, and saw his eyes were full of concern and doubt.Obviously, Dongqing didn't see the burial feather just now, and naturally she didn't see the moment when she transformed into a primordial spirit.It's just that he saw that he was strange with his intuition accumulated over time, so he couldn't wait to ask.

Even in a place with dim light, his face still couldn't hide from his eyes.

Lu Zhengqiu hastily looked away, like a reef hidden in the water, suddenly hit by the sunlight, revealing the soft and uneven scars on the surface, making it difficult for him to hide the panic in his eyes, so he had to dodge.

He suppressed the sourness gushing from his throat, shook his head and said, "I'm fine, but what about you?"

Di Dongqing's expression sank quickly, and he said sadly, "Brother Fang... he has already gone."

Lu Zhengqiu was slightly startled on his face, but he wasn't too surprised in his heart. He cast his gaze behind Dongqing, and saw Fang Shiping's body lying beside a rock, covered with a layer of sacred gold by the dim sunlight.

Such a person, even if he died, would die in a sacred and solemn manner.Even if his chest is pierced and his body is covered with pus and blood, his soul is pure and noble. Even if his body rots, his soul will definitely go to the kingdom of gods.

Lu Zhengqiu let out a soft sigh from the bottom of his throat, as if mourning for him, and as if sighing to himself at this moment.

Si Yutong brought Ah Jin and Du Yun to the front of the gang.There was still sadness on her face, but the two people behind her were already furious.

Du Yun escorted Nan Yanqi, pushed him hard in front of everyone, and threw him to the ground.

A Jin pointed at Nan Yanqi's face and said loudly: "It's him! It's him who killed Big Brother Fang!!"

Du Yun echoed, "The evil party of the Devil Cult has committed countless crimes and deserves death. Kill him as a sacrifice to Brother Fang's spirit!"

The words of the two quickly stirred up everyone's emotions, and the companions around also shouted one after another: "That's right, you should kill him!"

The momentum of the crusade has intensified, and some even put their hands on the scabbard, eager to try.

Nan Yanqi was tied up like a zongzi, lying on the ground unable to move.His only arm was easily dismounted by Di Dongqing, and his shoulders were limply hanging by his side, unable to exert any strength at all, let alone resisting.

He followed Mr. Xia from birth, ran secretly for the Chongming Sect, or massacred, or assassinated, or tortured, and did all the evil things in the world, and it was the first time he fell into such a embarrassing situation.

However, he didn't show any remorse, instead he raised his head, squirmed his lips, and kept opening and closing, as if he was whispering, or like a fish in a marsh dying.

His subtle movements were drowned in the crowd's fury, and no one noticed except one person.

And his movements happen to be made for that person.

His lips did not open and close at will, but to use movements instead of voices to convey his words to that person.

Lip language—this is a language that only he and Lu Zhengqiu can understand, and it is one of the many heretic kung fu that they have practiced together.

——"Lu Zhengqiu, are you planning to abandon your brother this time and live alone?"

Lu Zhengqiu could not help but tremble.

He lowered his eyes and saw Nan Yanqi grinning grimly at him. The corners of his mouth that had just been raised were stiff due to pain, frozen on the rough face, and frozen into a distorted expression, revealing undisguised ugliness and vulgarity.

Although that face has been tortured for years and has become completely unrecognizable, it is still like a mirror, clearly reflecting the deepest fear and guilt in Lu Zhengqiu's heart.

——"It's been nine years, and your face really hasn't changed at all. Your heart is indeed made of stone. You didn't eat me in your mother's womb. Did you keep me until today so that you can suffer for you?"

He almost looks away.

Nan Yanqi's pain was also tormenting him. They were originally from the same root and the same origin.But now he is standing upright, well-dressed, enjoying the admiration of everyone.The other one was lying in the sand, describing it as a mess, and was spit on by everyone.

If it wasn't for the encounter in the streets and alleys of Anyi City nine years ago.If Di Xiangcheng and his wife hadn't saved his life, and he had escaped with the two sons in the chaos, he would have been hiding for nine years... If it wasn't for these blunders, he would never be standing here, he should have Falling into the underworld, using death to make up for the crimes he committed.

But now, it is not him who is suffering from humiliation and torture, but his twin brother, Nan Yanqi.

In the blink of an eye, someone had already revealed a white blade, and it fell on Nan Yanqi's neck.

"Wait!"

He suddenly stepped forward, opened his arms, and blocked the falling knife.