Chapter 3, The Affair on a Moonlit Night
First, this person is a close subordinate of Ling Zhantian. However, Lang Fanyun has never had a good impression of him, feeling that he is somewhat overly clever, self-indulgent, and a bit ostentatious. Secondly, at this moment, he has a somewhat sneaky expression on his face, with his eyes flickering uncertainly, as if he harbors unspeakable secrets. Thirdly, and most importantly, Zeng Shuyu was originally Ling Zhantian's rival in love ten years ago, having fallen in love with Ling Zhantian's current wife, Chu Suqiu, resulting in his defeat at the hands of his superior, Ling Zhantian. These are all old matters. However, at this moment, Ling Zhantian happens to be absent, and Zeng Shuyu is acting so furtively that one must remain vigilant. Lang Fanyun decides to pursue him with all his might; if he truly has ulterior motives towards Chu Suqiu, Lang Fanyun can also lend a helping hand.
Upon seeing the visitor, the woman nearly exclaimed in surprise
Surrounded by the elite of the Angry Flood Dragon Gang, all of whom are trusted confidants of the new gang leader, they are eager to prove themselves by defeating the Rain-Obscuring Sword, a figure they have always looked down upon despite his notorious reputation. Their gazes occasionally drift towards the beautiful wife of the gang leader, who is indeed a rare and enchanting beauty.
Qi Changzheng, acclaimed as the foremost expert among the rising talents, leaped down from the right wall
Qian Hongqing let out a charming laugh, exuding an unparalleled allure, showing no signs of embarrassment despite her complete nudity. In a seductive tone, she said, "It is a great honor for me to pique the interest of the renowned hero Lang, who is otherwise indifferent to this world." Her words were double entendre, quite enticing.
The waves begin to surge.
The residences of the followers are concentrated in the southern and central parts of Nu Jiao Island, while Ling Zhantian's mansion is located in the southeastern area of the island. The houses here are relatively large in scale and belong to individuals of leadership rank or above.
The figure of Lang Fanyun vanished into the cold radiance that filled the courtyard.
The woman asked softly, "Have you followed their plan?" She remained persistent about the previous question
The woman, with an alluring charm, said: "I love you! Therefore, I send you to the afterlife"
This is his home
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Shangguan Ying appeared on the high wall to the left of Lang Fanyun, accompanied by his capable assistant Zhai Yushi
Before long, figures emerged on the wall, as if facing a formidable enemy, with strong bows and hard arrows all aimed at Lang Fanyun beneath the high wall
Shangguan Ying and Qi Changzheng stood in front of the house, one with a spear and the other with a sword, as if facing a formidable enemy
I once thought to myself: how could I be someone who is subordinate to others? What virtue or ability does Ling Zhantian possess that allows him to forever ride on my head? That kid, Shangguan Ying, has achieved nothing yet holds the title of a leader of a faction, and I still have to show him utmost respect when I see him, which makes me feel angry just thinking about it
Everyone believes that Lang Fanyun has become negative and despondent due to Ji Xixi's death. However, Lang Fanyun feels that he is more actively embracing love and enjoying life.
Qi Changzheng took a deep breath, realizing that Lang Fanyun indeed possessed astonishing skills, particularly in the utilization of the environment, exhibiting countless cunning transformations, combining both wisdom and bravery. It was truly difficult for his group of inexperienced newcomers to match up to him.
Lang Fanyun calmly said, "May I clarify the ins and outs of this matter immediately?"
A stone house built in a small valley in the southern part of Nu Jiao Island. This is the most secluded place on the island, with no other households within a mile. Moreover, the stone house is hidden at the end of the valley, with a small bridge and flowing water in front, creating a very elegant atmosphere
Those who walked past him all recognized the renowned first master of the Angry Flood Dragon Gang. On the surface, they appeared unaffected, yet in their hearts, they all felt a sense of regret for Lang Fanyun's self-deprecation
At that moment, a plain voice outside the window said, "What value does your body hold"
A cry of "Ah!" escaped the woman's lips, marking a moment of irresistible desire
Everything is so beautiful
The waves outside the window churned, and cold sweat broke out as he realized that a sinister plot was underway, targeting his close friend Ling Zhantian's life.
The day after Ling Zhantian left
The sounds of mockery and curses came from all around; these people had never witnessed the might of Lang Fanyun and held him in the utmost contempt
The sound of bowstrings being drawn tight echoed all around.
Thus, it can be perfected in the sword
In the past, swift swords roamed the rivers and lakes, and horses galloped down the long streets
The offensive of the three great masters of the younger generation was instantly dissolved.
The waves crashed against the clouds, and with a hint of melancholy, she said, "Call out, let everyone see the bare image of the dignified wife of the gang leader"
Qian Hongqing let out a startled exclamation, feigning a look of terror, and said: "Hero Lang, I implore you to think twice. You have previously stated that the death of such a minor character is of no consequence. However, if the leader's wife were to die in the nude, it would likely cause a tremendous uproar, one that even you, Hero Lang, would find difficult to withstand"
On another morning, two individuals sat by the stream, immersing their feet in the icy, bone-chilling water.
Died in Dongting
As both wrists experienced pain almost simultaneously, the speed made Qian Hongqing suspect that the Rain Covering Sword was actually two blades rather than the one as legend had it
Shangguan Ying said, "Uncle Lang, we are all on the same side, so let us lay down our swords and discuss everything peacefully." His voice remained calm and composed, which was quite rare.
Shangguan Ying remained silent.
The naked body, with its vibrant hues of red and blue, swiftly advanced and retreated, in an instant unleashing over seventy swords.
As the waves surged, Lang Fanyun urged the sword energy, preventing Qian Hongqing from speaking, lest the situation become more complicated and lead to unnecessary complications. He shouted, "Leader Shangguan, I will only converse with you; please ask the others to remain silent."
Her charming figure is accentuated by her high, rounded breasts, a delicate waist that is both slender and resilient, long legs, and skin that surpasses the softness of snow, making her utterly enchanting
Zhai Yushi beside Shangguan Ying said, "Of course, but the leader of the gang must first put down the weapon in hand and allow the gang leader's wife to return to his side; otherwise, it would be utterly inappropriate for the lady to be exposed under your coercion"
Lang Fanyun is only about ten feet away from Qian Hongqing, while the enemies lurking on the wall range from twenty to forty feet away. However, due to their underestimation of Lang Fanyun, even Shangguan Ying believes that they can intercept him with long arrows before he can harm Qian Hongqing, and then proceed to encircle and eliminate him.
Qian Hongqing's head is leaning against the wall, her delicate chest is held high, extremely alluring; this is her only asset at present
The waves rolled and Yun smiled, saying, "Why bother with such..."
As Qi Changzheng was still in mid-air, he suddenly sensed something unusual. A long rainbow shot towards him from beneath the waves and clouds. His reaction was exceptionally swift; like a flash of lightning, he struck out. Upon contact with the long rainbow, he twisted his strength, and immediately felt a violent tremor in his tiger's mouth, nearly losing his grip on the broadsword. He narrowly avoided being hit, performing a backward flip to leverage his fall to the ground. The long rainbow had just ensnared him in mid-air, and at that moment, it fell to the ground with a clang, revealing itself to be the long sword from the Qianhong Qing long sword.
The small boat drifts with the current.
In this tranquil and secluded environment, he could not conceive of the power struggles and conspiracies of the outside world.
The woman's desperate moans of entanglement and the man's gasps, though intentionally suppressed, could not escape the keen ears of one who was more sensitive than the average person, hidden behind the low bushes three zhang away from the window.
Angry shouts echoed from all directions, and fierce arrows were blindly shot towards the center of the light. Lang Fan Yun skillfully used the reflection of the firelight on the sword's body to disrupt their vision, demonstrating remarkable prowess
The woman trembled all over. Her reaction was also extremely swift, as she swiftly darted through the window and leaped into the courtyard, holding a long and a short sword in her hands
At this critical moment, the sound of rustling could be heard all around.
The bright moon and gentle breeze grace this day, accompanied by lofty mountains and flowing waters
Only in solitude can he feel the boundless world within his heart, experiencing things that most people overlook
Two
He did not immediately leap over the high wall, but instead hid in the shadow of the corner, pretending to chirp like a bird, calling out three times.
Another bout of gasping and soft cries, the woman urged, "Speak!"
The hour of the Dog
Over a hundred skilled individuals in the venue are poised and ready to go
He had once described, without the slightest hesitation, how he leaped over the high wall, swiftly slipped through the window into the room, his movements extremely quick, displaying an air of familiarity with the action
It was also his fate not to perish, as it happened that Shangguan Ying fell alongside him
Another voice said, "Everyone stay in position"
A series of chaotic sounds emanated from the man's throat, followed by complete silence, as if he had ceased to breathe
Lang Fanyun did not wish to encounter acquaintances, so he chose a shortcut along a mountain path, taking a detour to cross a small hill towards Ling Zhantian's private residence. After walking for only half an hour, a faint light appeared in the distance at the foot of the mountain, and the destination was in sight
Just like the small house in front of me, the Dongting Lake that is blood-related to him in the distance, the bright moon in the night sky, and solitude
This scene is extremely bizarre, as a tall and rugged man is being attacked frantically from all sides by a stunningly beautiful naked woman
Lang Fanyun furrowed his brow, sensing a large number of skilled individuals approaching
Before the man could respond, a sudden, anguished cry erupted, and he trembled as he asked, "What are you doing?"
Zhai Yushi was wounded by a short sword on his shoulder and fell to the ground. He could be considered a hero of remarkable caliber; with his right hand, he drew out a dagger and forcefully chopped at the already numb wound, brutally carving out a large piece of flesh. He then endured the pain to seal the acupoint, preventing the poison from entering his heart
The blue light surged forward like lightning, pushing against the waves of clouds. This strike was purely based on the opponent's fear of touching the sword tip, which was coated with deadly poison, thus they had to first avoid the sharp edge. In doing so, they would fall into her calculations. The strike she followed was specifically designed to counter the enemy's retreat; even if the opponent was more skilled, they often found themselves in a precarious situation when caught off guard. These exceptional skills were personally taught by Qian Luo, utilizing various factors, such as the male disdain for beautiful women, to create the most advantageous conditions for Qian Hongqing, which was extremely formidable.
At the request of Xi Xi, Lang Fan Yun embraced his critically ill wife and stepped onto a small boat tied to the lakeside, heading straight towards the center of the lake
Finally, we arrived at a small bungalow surrounded by stone walls approximately one meter high. Although the bungalow is small, the courtyard is quite spacious
A thousand miles enter without a path, a thousand peaks conceal a single fence
Shangguan Ying hesitated for a moment and said, "Uncle Lang, I understand your feelings of having lost your wife. If you put down your sword, I assure you that I will not impose a heavy penalty."
Lang Fanyun shouted, "Stop!" A thunderous sound echoed across the ground, instantly intimidating everyone who was about to leap into the courtyard
He slowly walked out of the valley along the narrow path; this was his forbidden ground, and no one else was allowed to enter except for a few limited individuals
The indoor lights flickered and went out
The sound of the rising and falling tides of Dongting Lake can be faintly heard
A stalemate situation has arisen
Before he finished speaking, a brilliant blue light shot over from Qianhongqing's hands. This woman was both clever and ruthless; seeing that the situation was dire, she unexpectedly launched a lethal attack, hoping to succeed in one strike before the Rain Covering Sword was unleashed
This person is a subordinate of Ling Zhantian, known as Zeng Shuyu, who, along with Pang Guozhi, is regarded by him as one of his right-hand men
Zhai Yushi's voice rang out, saying: "Now I will count from one to ten. If Lang Fanyun does not abandon his sword and submit, do not blame us for being merciless." His tone became quite impolite, directly addressing Lang Fanyun without hesitation
The night traveler behind just passed by
Although the figure of the night traveler is swift, how could it possibly escape the eyes of Lang Fanyun, who is ranked among the top ten masters of the underworld
The small window in front of the house, due to the high terrain, offers a glimpse of a small section of the Dongting Lake's waters
The tip of the sword glimmered with a blue light, extinguishing with a deadly poison
The slender waist of the green willow sways, covering a distance of two zhang in the blink of an eye
At first, it was barely audible, but in an instant, it resonated throughout the entire venue, drowning out the sound of counting, even overshadowing the command given by Zhai Yu to release the arrows, thus eclipsing the past. For a moment, everyone felt a bit lost and bewildered
Zhai Yushi found himself in mid-air when a cold light suddenly appeared before him. A streak of flying light pierced through the air towards him unexpectedly. He had not yet had the time to swing his sword; the short sword was merely a foot away from his chest. He could even feel the sharpness of the short sword penetrating his body, and he cried out, "My life is over."
Only a handful of people can still perceive the waves surging under the protection of the sword light, darting like lightning towards the bare Qianhongqing.
The woman let out a charming laugh, filled with pride, as if speaking to herself: "Feng Han and Lang Fan Yun, along with Ling Zhan Tian, have deep-seated enmities. Knowing that Ling Zhan Tian is traveling alone, how could such a golden opportunity be missed? Ling Zhan Tian, oh Ling Zhan Tian, this time I will ensure you have no place to be buried!" With a change in tone, she said, "You have done well, I have something to give you."
Lang Fanyun originally intended to ignore anyone who passed by, simply avoiding them and not paying any further attention. However, at this moment, he found it necessary to change his mind
One!
The light spot on Lang Fan Yun's hand collided with the protective sword net of Qian Hongqing. Qian Hongqing's delicate hand trembled, and in the blink of an eye, her double swords were pierced at least ten times, and the heavy force transmitted from the sword to Qian Hongqing's hand, as if being electrocuted, causing her whole body to go numb.
Some individuals attempt to leap from high walls
The "Rain-covering Sword" in his hand suddenly vanished, transforming into a burst of cold light. The cold light then exploded outward, forming flickering points of brilliance, as if intending to shoot in all directions.
The woman slowly stood up, her bare body perfectly exposed to the moonlight, shimmering with a radiant glow, incredibly alluring
A loud shout came from the right, saying, "Lang Fanyun, I, the leader of the Furious Dragon Gang, am ashamed for you. You only know how to intimidate weak women. If you don't surrender and disarm, I will teach you a lesson you won't survive." Lang Fanyun recognized the voice as that of Qi Changzheng, a brave general under Shangguan Ying. This person is known as the top expert among the rising stars of the Furious Dragon Gang, and he has some skills.
At that moment, there was silence in the world.
Excited as he was, he unfolded his body cautiously. Being an old hand, he always chose routes that were easy to evade tracking, with speeds varying unpredictably. He was confident that no one from his gang could track him without being noticed, and there wouldn't be more than two people. One was Ling Zhantian, who was already far away. The other was the useless Lang Fanyun, whom he could ignore. In just a few days, he could live openly with his beloved, and at this point in life, what more could he ask for?
The most primitive movements were taking place indoors, and it took a while before calm was restored.
It is that sentence that makes the waves feel that this life is not in vain.
Due to the extreme nature of emotions.
The waves churned and the clouds remained expressionless. In this situation where there was no other choice, the emotions of the former hero were stirred up. At this moment, the situation was extremely complicated, and it was a situation where one could not handle it well without fighting bloodily. Especially on the surface, it seemed that one was forcing the naked leader's wife at sword point.
The waves churned and the clouds did not rage, instead they laughed. It was only at this moment that he truly gave up on Shangguan Ying. Shangguan Ying now believed that he had gone insane, just to save face for his leader. It was also an opportunity for him to remove himself from the Furious Dragon Gang, so as not to hinder his own development. He absolutely would not give himself a chance to explain now, he had to swallow this grievance.
The speaker was a woman. He knew that they were not done yet, and it was not easy for the woman to speak while distracted.
Lang Fanyun let out a cold laugh. Zhai Yushi is indeed formidable; disregarding right and wrong, he seizes this opportunity to bring down Lang Fanyun. Once Lang Fanyun collapses, the old powers will naturally dissipate, and those within their system can take full control of the situation. Ideally, Lang Fanyun would pierce Qian Hongqing with a sword, and then they could shoot Lang Fanyun down with a flurry of arrows, thus resolving everything. As for how to deal with Qian Luo, that is a matter for later. These fledglings do not believe there is anything in this world that they cannot accomplish.
At this moment, the waves surged, carrying the azure rainbow, leaping through the window and entering the room
His figure flickered and quickly left the mountain road. Suddenly, he leaped into a forest, then flashed out from the side and pounced into a courtyard. In no time, he leaped out of the courtyard and dashed away through a narrow alley next to the courtyard. Anyone who thought his goal was that courtyard would surely have missed the mark.
Qian Hongqing, who stood against the wall, couldn't speak, but tears welled up in his eyes and streamed down his cheeks, which truly made people feel pity for him. The crowd was even more indignant about this, and even the slightest doubt was put aside.
In the black-painted house, the spring feelings are as fervent as fire
Lang Fan Yun did not drink alcohol
On a night when the moon is full.
The man's voice, soft as silk, said, "I understand now, you are using me," filled with endless regret.
Both the Qianhong and Qing Shuangjian fell to the ground with a clanging sound. She suddenly retreated and bumped into the wall of a bungalow, next to which was a window.
A man said weakly, "How dare I not comply? Fortunately, I am responsible for constantly reporting the internal news to him. Otherwise, that villain Ling Zhantian might have even deceived me. So as soon as I learned about the change in the route, I drew up two route maps. One was sent to Feng Han by pigeon post according to your words, and the other is with me."
Qian Luo arrived at the headquarters of the Furious Dragon Gang the day before.
Lang Fan Yun couldn't help but ask, "Xixi, why are you so good to me, a rough man like me?"
Zhai Yushi began to count
The fresh scent of the trees wafts into the nostrils, accompanied by the chirping of insects and the singing of cicadas, playing the melody of nature, intermingled with the gentle sound of flowing water. It took considerable effort to suppress the strong desire to cancel this journey.
Two blades, one long and one short, transformed into two streaks of blue light, attacking Lang Fanyun from the left and the right. She exerted all her strength, striving to eliminate the enemy in one swift move
Qian Hongqing felt a great sense of relief, as the situation had taken a turn for the better. Although explaining the circumstances was difficult, it was certainly better than dying on the spot. Moreover, with Qian Luo's arrival, even if the sky were to fall, he would be there to shield her. At that moment, she hurriedly made herself stand even more gracefully and prominently, as it was a rare opportunity to showcase her admirable figure to so many people.
He needs to accomplish two tasks. The first is to obtain the route map drawn by Zeng Shuyu that shows Ling Zhantian's path to the camp. The second is to break through the encirclement, board the speedboat left by Ling Zhantian, and head to rescue Ling Zhantian, who is under attack by Feng Han
The brilliance on the waves of the cloud transforms into countless specks of light, like a net rushing towards the azure rainbow above.
The evening of August 12
He did not rashly take action at this moment; it was most appropriate to let them speak for themselves
Xixi turned her charming face, her skin shimmering in the sunlight, her eyes filled with laughter. With her warm, delicate hands, she gently caressed the rugged face of Lang Fanyun, her endless affection evident as she softly said, "Others are so foolish; how could they know that you are the most beautiful person in the world"
Lang Fan Yun has become accustomed to their gaze
At that moment, a faint sound of wind came from behind.
Before they had even landed in the courtyard, the long sword of Lang Fan Yun had already lightly tapped Qian Hongqing seven times, sealing her acupoints, while a series of clinking sounds echoed as arrows fell to the ground all around.
Just as he was about to leave, a faint voice was heard in the room
Under the illumination of the bright moon, the pale face exudes a transcendent radiance that surpasses the mundane
Xixi also perished in Dongting
I was filled with excitement at the thought of meeting the beautiful one again, with every cell in my body coming alive
Since the first day I encountered this beautiful woman with a graceful demeanor, Lang Fanyun felt that he was unworthy of her
He maximized his auditory reception ability, and although the sounds coming from the room were as fine as a soft thread, he still captured them in his ears, missing not a single detail
Until her death, neither of them spoke a word
No matter from which angle her sword attacked like mercury spilling on the ground, Lang Fanyun was always able to perfectly counter her offensive. She began to swiftly circle around him, sometimes leaping high, sometimes crouching low, with the dual swords never ceasing their assault, stabbing towards Lang Fanyun like a storm.
The atmosphere is heavy.
The waves crashing against the clouds immediately dispelled the thought of leaving
A tall figure stood beside the thicket, with eyes like two gems in the night, intensely gazing at her
Within the heavy encirclement, inside the high walls, there is an unparalleled master of the Angry Flood Dragon Gang and a captivating and enchanting lady of the gang leader. Even if this were to be spread, it is unlikely that anyone would believe it
The waves are surging, and in my heart, I am repeatedly echoing Ling Zhantian's words: "Born in Dongting, died in Dongting"
He had just rushed into the room, a bundle of warm, fragrant softness, like a little bird seeking refuge, crashing into his embrace, accompanied by the sound of fabric and flesh rubbing against each other
The waves surged, yet the cloud stood still, with the renowned Rain-covering Sword still hanging at the waist. A pair of long, slender hands, like magic, flicked into the air, fingers converging into a blade. As they thrust, slice, and block, each strike landed on the backs of the dual swords, large and small, that Qianhongqing madly thrust forward.
Qian Hongqing sighed inwardly: Qian Luo's words were indeed spot on. This person's swordsmanship is so advanced that it has truly reached the realm of a master, incomparable to ordinary martial arts.
A sword, a knife, and a spear, with the speed of lightning, swiftly attacked the waves and clouds.
The long sword emitted wave after wave of sword energy, directly pressuring the naked beauty standing against the wall
Only the torches crackled and popped as they burned
The woman's voice turned cold as she said: "If it were not for the purpose of using you, what virtue or capability do you possess that allows you to freely enjoy my body?"
Shangguan Ying remained calm in the face of danger, raising a hand to prevent everyone from jumping off the wall, thus maintaining the encirclement. The only strategy now is to use the advantage of numbers to overwhelm the few and to wait for the weary.
The waves surged and the heart sighed, as I unleashed my sword's momentum, unaware of how many lives would be stained with blood on the spot
The howl resounded from the mouth of the waves, turning the clouds.
The waves of the clouds have left the valley
The sound of countless fragments filled the ears of Qian Hongqing. She was unaware of how Lang Fanyun drew his sword; all she saw was the unprecedented brilliance shooting from his eyes, and the cold radiance emanating fiercely from his hand
Qian Hongqing drew the one hundred and twelfth sword, and with a deep shout, Lang Fan Yun finally unsheathed the Rain Covering Sword
In less than half an hour, Lang Fanyun walked along the lakeside street. It was already time to go to bed, and most people were tucked away in their warm homes
A spark away from ignition
The torches ignited all around, illuminating the courtyard as bright as day, with the azure sky appearing in every detail.
Xixi seems to have understood how to appreciate and enjoy the gifts bestowed by heaven since birth, yet she must strive to learn. However, there has been significant progress over the past two years, and Xixi must be very pleased.
Upon thinking of this, a thought struck me. Why not pay a visit to Ling Zhantian's wife and children? He is a man of great integrity; once he has made a promise, he will certainly fulfill it. Without further ado, I took up my long sword and stepped out of the house
The martial arts of the Shangguan family are not to be underestimated. With a single movement of the spear, he forcefully deflected the short sword by half a foot, but it still grazed Zhai Yushi's left shoulder. He let out a cry of agony and fell backward. When Shangguan Ying's spear clashed with the short sword, he too was jolted, tumbling to the ground. Despite exerting all his strength to thrust, he was unable to knock the short sword away, and the might of Lang Fan Yun's kick caused him to break out in a cold sweat.
Zhai Yushi and Shangguan Ying leapt down from the left wall of Lang Fanyun.
Unfortunately, this set of techniques is completely ineffective against Lang Fanyun. He said in a deep voice: "Well, one comes into this world naked and leaves it naked; let me see you on your way."
As the waves surged, a thought crossed the mind, and the body floated away like a specter, disappearing in an instant within the jungle
He almost wanted to leave immediately; if the woman turned out to be Chu Suqiu, the wife of Ling Zhantian, he would not know what to do.
With a hint of helplessness in his tone, he said: "Is there anything that you could not anticipate? Just before the departure, Ling Zhantian suddenly informed us that he was going to change the route to Yingtian..." He abruptly stopped.
Qian Hongqing shouted angrily, unleashing all her skills. The long and short twin swords crossed in front of her chest, scattering a flurry of light and shadow to protect her vital points. She retreated violently, but it was one step too late
Speaking has become an unnecessary matter
The waves crash against the clouds, leaving one solitary figure
In a slightly hoarse voice, the woman interjected amidst the man's heavy breathing, asking, "Has there been any last-minute change regarding that matter?"
Walking while appreciating every sound that comes from the jungle under the moonlight
He decided to devote himself wholeheartedly to Xi Xi, both during her lifetime and after her death
He soars like a great bird in the sky, pursued by lightning under the moonlit night
Life is so meaningful
Zhai Yushi was not as fortunate as he was. Just now, when Lang Fanyun moved, he took the opportunity to kick up the long and short swords that had previously knocked down the Qianhongqing from the ground with his left and right feet. The long sword flew towards Qi Changzheng, while the short sword was given to Zhai Yushi. He hated them for their inability to distinguish right from wrong, only seeking personal gain, which is why he acted in anger, showing no mercy.