In the square in front of the palace, Teng Yining was fighting endlessly with the ape snowman. Loud sounds kept ringing, and conical stone pillars kept falling from the dome of the cave above his head. The nearest one even hit Yu Shiqi.

He was only a foot away from the side, but he still walked forward without realizing it.

Yan Guming had already noticed the young man whom he had not expected, but he did not take it to heart and continued to move forward, dragging Feng Huanjing along with him.

Yu Shiqi stood at the end of the bluestone road, blocked his way to the square, and said sternly: "Let her go!"

Hearing Yu Shiqi's voice, Feng Huanjing, who was originally extremely frightened, suddenly summoned up the courage. Instead of his previous resigned attitude, he struggled hard to resist, trying to break free from Yan Guming's hands.

"Oh?" Yan Guming raised his eyebrows with interest, then kicked the girl down, grabbed her hair and pushed her head into the water beside the bluestone path.

Yu Shiqi gritted his teeth, but as soon as he made a move to step forward, he was frightened by Yan Guming's threatening finger.

Yan Guming pulled Feng Huanjing out of the water and pointed at Yu Shiqi with his finger. The meaning of the expression on his face was self-evident.

"Are we competing to see who is faster?" Yan Guming asked Yu Shiqi.

Yu Shiqi pursed his lips and was unable to answer.

"If you are faster than me and save her first, then you win." Yan Guming had a lunatic smile on his face, "If you are slower, then she will die first, and then you will kill me.

.Does this count as your victory?"

No, he couldn't save the situation. He was afraid that he would regret it for the rest of his life.

Yan Guming looked at Yu Shiqi's expression, and after making sure that his thoughts were not what he expected, he boldly dragged Feng Huanjing and continued walking forward.

"Get out of the way."

Yu Shiqi silently stepped aside, and when Yan Guming walked by, his eyes briefly met with Feng Huanjing's.

Feng Huanjing's hair was obviously still being grabbed hard by Yan Guming, but her eyes at this moment were extremely peaceful, and she even smiled. That tranquility was full of trust in Yu Shiqi.

Even though she didn't say anything, Yu Shiqi seemed to hear it clearly in her heart.

"Brother, you will definitely save me."

As Feng Huanjing was dragged away by Yan Guming, the eye contact between Yu Shiqi and her also stopped.

He stood there, and in just a short moment, he had at least ten plans for a surprise attack and rescue people, but he rejected them all without exception.

This was the first time that Yu Shiqi had seen Yan Guming himself. He had never seen him take action before, and he had no way of judging the level of his skills, so he was really not sure about saving Feng Huanjing.

The most important thing is that he doesn't have a handy sword in his hand now, and most of Tongfeng Sect's martial arts revolve around swordsmanship, and fists and palms are really not the sect's strength.

At the same time, the ape snowman seemed to be trying to clear the way for his master, and took the initiative to force Teng Yining into a corner of the square. Although Teng Yining was determined to deal with Yan Guming, the beast in front of her was extremely difficult to deal with, leaving her unable to do anything.

of distraction.

Seeing that Yan Guming was about to enter the hall with Feng Huanjing, Yu Shiqi finally decided to rush over. Regardless of whether he could think of a way to save people, he could rest assured that Feng Huanjing would at least remain safe within his sight.

Entering through the broken entrance door of the main hall, Yu Shiqi found that the decoration inside the hall was simpler than he expected. Except for the white jade coffin placed in the middle of the main hall, there were some small objects that were not eye-catching around it.

Yan Guming stopped in front of the white jade coffin. He knew that Yu Shiqi was chasing after him, but he was not angry at all. He even took the initiative to talk to him: "Boy, you are lucky to be able to stand here today. You can live a great life."

It's an eye-opener. This white jade coffin can prevent the body of the tomb owner from rotting. When I open it, the goddess inside will still be lifelike."

"Since you can get your wish right away, please let that girl go." Yu Shiqi said.

"Let her go?" Yan Guming burst into laughter, "Do you think I brought her here just to blackmail you?"

Yu Shiqi was startled when he heard this, and a bad premonition suddenly appeared in his heart.

The next moment, Feng Huanjing let out a cry of pain, and an iron awl pierced her from behind. After penetrating her body, the sharp tip came out from her lower abdomen.

Dark red blood dripped on the ground and the white jade coffin, and the girl's red eyes were gradually losing their luster.

"Yan Guming, you!" Yu Shiqi felt a surge of energy and blood in his chest, and his head was spinning as if he had been hit hard. He pointed at Yan Guming before saying half a sentence, but he felt like a person who had disconnected.

They all slumped to the ground.

"Brother..." Feng Huanjing saw this scene and felt that the pain in his heart was worse than the pain in his body.

She subconsciously wanted to get closer to Yu Shiqi, but Yan Guming picked her up and threw her hard on the white jade coffin.

Yan Guming pulled out the iron awl that pierced her body without mercy, and blood immediately flowed out like a fountain.

"Don't move around, look at the blood spilled on the ground, what a waste." Yan Guming said angrily, "If you don't have enough blood to open this coffin, wouldn't I have to waste time going back and poisoning that coffin?"

Bring half-dead women here too?"

There was fear in Feng Huanjing's eyes. Yan Guming's implication was that if her blood could not fulfill his wish, Yinxue who stayed outside would also suffer the same kind of suffering.

She gritted her teeth and stopped moving as if accepting her fate. She closed her eyes and lay quietly on the white jade coffin as Yan Guming wished.

"Master Fairy... please forgive me."

Yan Guming looked back at Yu Shiqi and found that he was getting up from the ground with difficulty, so he sneered: "I thought you were angry to death. Young people should be more broad-minded. To survive in this world, you must

Faced with many, many hardships. If you can survive, you will understand that today is by no means the most desperate day you have ever experienced. Despair will always be waiting for you tomorrow."

"You...are talking nonsense...you deserve to die..." Yu Shiqi suddenly raised his head, rushed towards Yan Guming, and punched him in the face.

Yan Guming turned his head to avoid it, then elbowed him in the chest with his backhand, knocking him to his knees.

"Say, kid, who are you?" Yan Guming looked at Yu Shiqi who was kneeling in front of him, with a bit of confusion in his tone.

In his opinion, it was unbelievable that someone who couldn't even dodge a casual elbow strike from him would come to such a place to fight.

Yu Shiqi gasped and tried hard to calm down. The Tongfeng Sect's martial arts were most afraid of anger and impatience, so he was indeed a little confused just now.

After several long, slow and deep breaths, Yu Shiqi stood up again, his eyes no longer as manic as before.

Yan Guming vaguely felt that the temperament of the person in front of him was very different from before, but he didn't realize what this meant, and he still stood there carelessly.

Blink.

Yan Guming blinked his eyes, and as he closed and opened his eyelids, Yu Shiqi turned around and kicked him in the chest.

Yan Guming's body flew backwards from the ground. Before he could spit out the blood in his mouth, Yu Shiqi's second kick hit him on the left side of his face, forcing him to fly backwards.

Fly to the right.

His back slammed against the side of the white jade coffin. Yan Guming used his palm to catch the blood and two broken teeth spat out of his mouth. He raised his eyes and looked at Yu Qiqi, feeling happy instead of angry.

"What did you call just now?"

Of course Yu Shiqi would not answer him, and was still angry in his heart because he failed to kill him.

In addition to anger, I feel more self-blame.

There were originally six moves in Tongfengmen's Feng Huijiao, but he only learned two moves. On the one hand, he was lazy back then, and on the other hand, he felt that he didn't need to learn this kind of unarmed technique since he had swordsmanship, so now he has "

I feel like I will regret the book when it is used.

Similarly, Yu Shiqi blamed himself for being indecisive. Judging from these two battles, Yan Guming's own kung fu was quite average, not even comparable to most of the villains he had dealt with during his previous missions with Yunzhong Sword.

But he had too many worries and didn't dare to take a chance on Qingshi Road. Finally, the situation got out of control to the point where he felt regretful and helpless.

Yu Shiqi grabbed Yan Guming's collar and dragged him up, slamming his head against the white jade coffin. After hitting him twice, he suddenly heard Feng Huanjing's cough, and suddenly remembered that he should

He saved people first, then pushed Yan Guming aside.

"Brother..." Feng Huanjing's voice was extremely weak as he was lifted up from the coffin lid by Yu Qiqi.

Her face was as pale as paper, with deep dark circles under her eyes, and her lips were bloodless. She raised her hands weakly and tried to put them on Yu Shiqi's shoulders, but they fell off several times and failed.

Yu Shiqi laid her flat on the ground, hurriedly tore apart the pieces of cloth on his clothes, looked at her wounds that were no longer bleeding, but fell into a daze of not knowing what to do.

"Don't cry." Feng Huanjing's finger touched his cheek and then fell down.

Yu Shiqi burst into tears.

"Don't cry...I just...didn't cry much...Brother, I'm going to see my father and aunt...it's a bit cold...can you...hug me?"

Yu Shiqi leaned over and hugged her thin body, crying constantly: "I'm sorry... I'm sorry..."

"You don't even want to call me Jing'er... I want to hear you..." The soft voice stopped abruptly.

Yu Shiqi's crying stopped for a moment. He raised his head and found that the girl was not breathing.

"Jing'er...Jing'er...Jing'er! I'm sorry...I'm sorry!" He wished Feng Huanjing could hear his voice, but it was too late.

Come back to life, I will call you a hundred times. Yu Shiqi hugged her body tightly, and loud noises were heard outside the palace. He was so sad that he did not notice anything strange behind him for a moment.
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