Chapter 437, one knife!

The sky became darker and the colder the wind became colder and colder. Even the snowflakes that had stopped were floating again.

Fang Yan has never hated the winter in Yanjing so much.

The car collapsed into the pit, and Fang Yan could only rely on his legs to rush.

The soles of his shoes have been worn out, and only the uppers are tied to their ankles are a burden. He has already tore off the two rags.

Fang Yan stepped on the ice barefoot, and his bare feet collided with the road surface and made a crackling sound.

His head stretched forward, his upper body bent slightly, and he always maintained a high-speed charge.

My face was stiff by the cold wind, and my eyes were narrowed by the wind and snow.

At this moment, he was anxious, but his face remained cold and calm.

This is the most dangerous moment, and this is the most important moment.

The more dangerous and important the moment, the less he cannot make a little mistake.

He ran too fast, like a ghost in this wilderness.

Snap-

Fang Yan's body stopped suddenly. Because he was running too fast just now, his feet rotated a circle in place before he could keep his body standing straight.

In front of him, a man in black masked with black cloth stood.

"My name is an assassin." said the man in black.

Fang Yan did not say a word and rushed towards the man in black.

No matter it is a boxing champion or an assassin, no one can stop him from moving forward.

He wants to save his father!

He must save his father!

Unless the father dies!

Unless he dies!—

The torch is passed down from generation to generation, and the old age is dead and new.

In other words, only if the old snake king dies will a new snake king be born.

The current Snake Lord naturally understands this truth. It is precisely because the master disappeared for many years that the outside world thought he had died long ago that he called Snake Lord.

Of course, at that time, it was just a "crown" by the people and did not receive the blessing of the previous Snake Lord.

Now, the man in black robe is stained with divine blood, draws snake talismans, and personally teaches the position of Snake Lord to his disciples. This ceremony is very simple and important.

"Master—" The current Snake Lord, also the only Snake Lord, grabbed Master's hand and shouted sadly. "You will not be in trouble. You will not be in trouble. You will not be in trouble. When you were not here, I also learned some medical skills and some witchcraft. I can help you heal your wounds. You will not die, I cannot let you die."

He took out a lot of medicine bottles from his pocket, pulled the bottle plugs of the medicine bottle, and poured all the red and white medicine powders in it onto the wound on the master's abdomen.

There was blood flowing, and the black clothes on her body had long been stained with brownish-red color.

The Snake Lord waved his hand and said, "I won't die. I just want to finish it up - some things should have been understood many years ago. But at that time I was still afraid and couldn't get to that point."

"Master, you don't need to do anything - I will help you do what you want to do. You just need to be safe and safe and secure in your old age." The current Snake Jun said anxiously, like a drowning man who grabbed the last piece of life-saving wood.

For the man in black robe, the current Snake Jun and his sister are his only relatives in the world.

He has no love, no marriage, no knowledge of what family is, nor has he experienced being waiting for him-the only thing he has waited for is the two little guys he picked up from outside.

Therefore, when those people used their lives to threaten themselves, he dug out his snake eyes and entrusted them with the capital they could trade with in their entire lives.

He has no home, but he longs for a home.

He doesn't understand emotions, but he gives the most sincere emotions.

For the current Snake Lord, why isn't this the case?

His sister was kidnapped, and he originally thought that she was her only relative in this world. So, he worked hard to kill Fang Yan. After the mission failed, he put down the dignity of the Snake Lord and his personal reputation and took the initiative to negotiate with Fang Yan, begging Fang Yan to give him a chance - even re-learning the old path of his master and becoming someone else's snake slave like his master.

Snake slave, how heavy and humiliating it is.

He never expected that he would eventually encounter such a dilemma - on one side, he was the master who had dedicated the Snake Eye, and on the other side, he was the recreational teacher who saved him and taught him.

This mission is more cruel than ever.

My sister's life and death are unknown, and my master wants to leave me again - these are the only two remaining relatives of the current Snake Lord in this world.

How could Snake Lord watch his master die?

The man in black robe climbed up from the ground with difficulty and said with a smile: "You have your own mission. Your mission is to live - to save your sister alive. If one day you two get married and have children, and you have children - give him a good family to raise, don't let him follow you to raise a snake. The Snake Lord's lineage is too cruel."

"Master——"

The man in black robe patted the snake king on the shoulder and prepared to get up and leave.

thump--

The Snake Lord knelt down.

His head hit the ground hard and kowtowed three times to the man in black.

The man in black waved his hand and did not look back.

"Are you leaving?" Bai Xiuzhen's sword blocked the man in black robe and said coldly: "I don't agree."

He said that he wanted to kill the man in black robe, that is, he wanted to kill the man in black robe.

You must do what you said, although he only said to himself in his heart.

Perhaps the man in black robe has his own miserable fate, or perhaps he has had his own unscrupulous difficulties.

But, who cares?

He ran to Yanziwu's territory to kill and set fire, which made a huge mistake. He had to keep him for Yanziwu.

No matter who sees anyone in Yanziwu, you must try every means to keep him.

The relatives of the man in black robe must be maintained, and Bai Xiu must adhere to the position of Bai Xiu.

One black and one white, one dark and one bright, they are natural opponents.

The man in black robe stopped, looked at the undisguised murderous intent in Bai Xiu's eyes, and whispered: "I am already a dying person. If I leave, it may be beneficial to everyone - I will fulfill a wish, and you will also get rid of a problem. For you, it will be relieved of a crisis. For the other party, there is also one opponent missing-"

"First, your wish is not my wish. Second, the crisis you mentioned is not a crisis for me. As for whether Fang Yan has less than one opponent, it has nothing to do with me - I think he is willing to kill the enemy by himself." Bai Xiu was not moved by the man in black. "You can't leave."

He is a gentle person on the outside but stubborn inside. Things he believes will not change.

Except for the one standing in front of him, it was the gentleman.

His gentleman.

The man in black robe showed regret and said, "Why do you think you can keep me? Just because I was stabbed by you? Do you understand the meaning of Snake Lord? Have you ever experienced the power of Snake Lord? The young man in Yanziwu - he is a little too confident, and sometimes it is really annoying."

"You might as well give it a try." Bai Xiu said proudly.

The sword that Bai Xiu stabbed out was extremely fierce, and the man in black robe was stabbed to the opposite end.

Even though Snake Jun poured all the medicine powder on his body on it, eased the injury of the man in the black robe. However, this did not completely stop the blood.

The man in black robe ignored the wound on his abdomen and rushed towards Bai Xiu.

Bai Xiu also stabbed straight with a sword, attacking the man in the black robe.

One is like a vicious tiger preys on it, and the other is like a butterfly picking flowers.

One is fierce and the other is light and agile. The two men's bodies are about to collide in an instant.

What is surprising is that the man in black robe was unarmed and actually greeted Bai Xiu with his flesh and blood.

Whoosh swish swish-

The long sword in Bai Xiu's hand trembled, and more than a dozen sword flowers shook out.

The tip of the sword is like a snake's head, and is looking for the most suitable attack location.

The man in black robe punched out and his arm rushed towards the long sword in Bai Xiu's hand.

call--

The fist is fierce and domineering.

The soft sword in Bai Xiu's hand changed from a stab to a slash. He could take away the arm of the man in black robe with just one sword.

However, his eyes sterned, but he changed from slashing to stabbing again. The tip of the long sword made a sound like a poisonous snake spitting out the core and stabbed the man in the black robe's chest, as if he was trying to deliberately let the man in the black robe go.

The man in the black robe blew over, and the fist wind blew away Bai Xiu's long hair that had been tied up.

The long sword in Bai Xiu's hand pierced into the chest of the man in black robe, and blood gushed out along the blade.

Every time the man in black robe took a step forward, the sword stabbed in one point.

However, the man in black robe had no intention of stopping, and still rushed towards Bai Xiu without fear of death. He was trying to fight Bai Xiu desperately.

His body was soon pierced by a long sword, and another hole was pierced.

However, Bai Xiu did not let him do what he wanted.
To be continued...