The arrow flew across quickly, and Xuanyuan Youpeng felt the wind behind his head. The instinct of approaching danger made him lower his head, but it was still too late.
The arrow penetrated into the back of Xuanyuan Youpeng's head, and he was carried away, hit a tree, and fell to the ground.
Xiao Xuangan, who had arrived late, happened to witness this scene. Looking at Xuanyuan Youpeng's motionless body from a distance, he just stood there and did not step forward to check the situation.
He was waiting for Xuanyuan Youpeng to die completely. Maybe in one or two breaths, maybe in the blink of an eye, the demon sect leader would bid farewell to this world completely. But before Xuanyuan Youpeng was completely dead, he would not risk getting close.
Xiao Xuangan knew that Xuanyuan Youpeng definitely had the strength to drag a person to hell and bury him with him when he was dying.
The red blood sword in his hand was faintly hot. He was excited about this magic sword and couldn't wait to drink Xuanyuan Youpeng's blood. Xiao Xuangan sheathed the magic sword and used it for a long time. It was also a nightmare for him.
A very dangerous thing.
Zhou Bian came down from the ambush place and was about to go to Xuanyuan Youpeng when Xiao Xuangan hurriedly stopped him.
"Don't go there yet."
Zhou Bian stopped and understood what Xiao Xuangan meant. He looked down at Xuanyuan Youpeng's body that was still twitching slightly, with a somewhat pitiful expression.
The master of the Demonic Shadow Pavilion is different from all his predecessors. The heyday of the Demonic Shadow Pavilion was when his master Si Chengfeng was in charge.
I don't know how much more ambitious and ambitious they are than them, but in this era of rapid changes and the emergence of heroes in large numbers, Xuanyuan Youpeng, who should be the most successful, is going to die in this unknown corner.
All in all, the biggest thing Xuanyuan Youpeng did in his life was to assassinate Li Xian, the commander-in-chief of Tiance Mansion, but he was destined not to be known to the world.
Finally, Xuanyuan Youpeng stopped moving.
Xiao Xuangan walked over slowly, put his fingers under Xuanyuan Youpeng's nose, and tested his breath. He was finally sure that this tiger, which had not yet completely revealed its fangs, was completely declared dead.
"Dead?" Zhou Bian asked.
Xiao Xuangan nodded: "Dead."
Zhou Bianchang breathed a sigh of relief and was covered in sweat. He leaned against the big tree, and the arrow that shot Xuanyuan Youpeng to death almost made Zhou Bian lose all his strength. If he hadn't held on just to see Xuanyuan Youpeng's death with his own eyes, he would have been killed.
Already fainted.
"Where is Murong Bai?" Zhou Bian asked.
"I don't know, he should have appeared." Xiao Xuangan felt a little uneasy and walked deep into the dense forest.
Xuanyuan Youpeng chased Murong Bai all the way. Murong Bai had just made a breakthrough and was mentally unstable. Being chased by Xuanyuan Youpeng might cause big problems.
Sure enough, when Xiao Xuangan found Murong Bai, the latter was fainting next to a big tree, his face was black and purple, and his hand was still holding the hilt of "Feng Ming" tightly.
Xiao Xuangan checked Murong Bai's pulse and breathed a sigh of relief - although Murong Bai fainted, his pulse was still stable. He probably just lost strength and was not in serious danger. As for his expression, I'm afraid it was because of Tao Suzhi who was hit last time.
The poison hasn't completely dissipated yet, it's just spreading now. But it's nothing serious. Li Xin'an has a lot of antidotes here, just take the antidote and you'll be fine.
Xiao Xuangan lifted Murong Bai on his shoulders, called Zhou Bian, and walked back.
The body of Xuanyuan Youpeng, the hero of the generation and the master of the Demonic Shadow Pavilion, was just thrown into this unknown corner. Maybe after a while, maybe tonight, the judging vultures in the sky will fall down, and only those who will eat this corpse will
All that's left is the bones.
How can it be that Xuanyuan Youpeng is the only one who has such an ending? The world is so vast, and most people who set foot in the world have only one outcome——
Not a good death!
On the river bank, the punting man frowned and looked in the direction of Xuanyuan Youpeng's death in surprise.
"What's wrong?" Geng Yusen, who was still in shock, asked.
"died."
"Dead? Who is dead?"
The punting man sneered: "Useless thing, I thought you were so cruel, but in the end, you are still a fool!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the bushes surge and three heads emerge.
"It's them--"
Li Xin'an and Xiao Xuangan whispered a few words. When he heard the news of Xuanyuan Youpeng's death, he couldn't restrain his excitement.
"Who did you say died?"
The punting man sneered: "Your good master."
"Bastard!" Geng Yusen was furious. His heart was beating rapidly under his bones. He pointed at the punting man's nose and yelled:
"Poleman, you and the Pavilion Master clearly agreed that you would save him when his life was in danger. Why did you make a mistake? The Pavilion Master was in danger, and it was because of your inaction that the Pavilion Master died.
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"Who would have thought that Xuanyuan Youpeng would die in their hands." The punting man said lightly, "I originally thought that the only people in the world who could kill Xuanyuan Youpeng were Murong De, Chen Siping from Wudang Mountain, and Longhu Mountain.
Zhang Zifeng, Han Zhiji of Penglai Pavilion, Xu Hanying of Tianshan Sect, a few bald monks from Buddhism, Murong Bai who had just entered the first rank, and a high-ranking swordsman of the second rank, Xuanyuan Youpeng was killed by them, and he could only blame himself for being stupid.
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The punting man paused, his eyes fixed on Zhou Bian in the distance, and he said "huh" in surprise: "Is it him? Second-grade archers are rare, he is a descendant of the Shen Gong Sect?"
"The pavilion master is injured and is in danger alone. Don't you know this?" Geng Yusen gritted his teeth and said angrily.
"Since he is injured, he goes into danger alone. Isn't it even more stupid?" The punting man said lightly, "It would be better for such a person to die. Otherwise, if he continues to be a member of the Demon Shadow Pavilion, he will have to kill the demon.
The signboard of Shadow Pavilion must be smashed."
Geng Yusen was extremely angry and laughed: "If the Pavilion Master is not worthy, is it possible for you to be the one? How can a person like you understand the talent and strategy of the Pavilion Master? Do you know that what we have to do is to fundamentally overturn the shackles in people's hearts.
, release their darkness, bring chaos to the world, and make the world full of demons!"
"It's a good idea, but you can't do it."
The punting man threw away his fishing rod. He fished on the river for a whole day, but not a single fish was hooked. This made him somewhat frustrated and murmured: "I'm going to be hungry tonight."
"Asshole!" Geng Yusen was furious. He could no longer tolerate this weird punting man. No matter what master you are, if Xuanyuan Youpeng died because of you, you have to go down and bury him with him!
The punting man raised his eyebrows, a little surprised, but also a little relieved: "Master Geng, you have always been afraid of death. Just now you didn't dare to face those two young boys. Now you actually come to kill me for Xuanyuan Youpeng. It seems that Xuanyuan
Youpeng is not completely useless, strong on the outside but weak on the inside. At least, he has made you change a lot."
Geng Yusen's body stiffened. Master Geng? This name sounds so familiar.
No one has called him that for many years.
Before being promoted to the Black Envoy of the Demonic Pavilion, Geng Yusen had been responsible for training the young disciples of the Demonic Pavilion. Most of them were children snatched away by the Demonic Pavilion when they were in their infancy.
Geng Yusen taught them almost step by step. It wasn't until that person appeared that everything changed.
Geng Yusen never imagined that among the dozens of ordinary disciples he taught, there would be a pair of brothers recognized by the pavilion master and accepted as his disciples. And one of them actually became the pavilion master.
"Si Chengfeng..."
Geng Yusen's face turned pale and he backed away repeatedly. As he backed away, he pointed at the punting man and shouted in a loud voice:
"No way, you can't be him. Si Chengfeng should have died long ago!"
The punting man, no, it should be said that he was disguised at this moment. Si Chengfeng, the previous head of the Demonic Shadow Pavilion, slowly took off his bamboo hat. The face under the bamboo hat looked old and unfamiliar.
This was the first time Geng Yusen saw the punting man's face with his own eyes. It was far different from the handsome and evil Si Chengfeng in his memory. They were two different people. But for some reason, Geng Yusen saw the punting man's face.
After seeing the old face, one can already conclude that he is Si Chengfeng!
Although Si Chengfeng had a different face, how could he hide his charm and temperament from Geng Yusen, who could be said to have watched him grow up with his own eyes?
"Master Geng, don't get excited." Si Chengfeng sighed slowly, "If you continue like this, your heart will explode."
Geng Yusen looked down at his heart that had expanded several times, screamed in fright, and quickly tried to calm down. But if he tried desperately to calm down, he would become even more excited and unbearable.
"well!"
Si Chengfeng stretched out his hand
, pressing it on Geng Yusen's forehead, Geng Yusen felt a warm internal force pouring into his body, and his rapidly beating heart calmed down.
"You..." Geng Yusen looked complicated and said, "Why?"
"what why?"
"Won't you kill me?"
Si Chengfeng said: "You have watched me grow up, do you think I am a murderous person?"
Geng Yusen lowered his head and sighed: "But it was me who made you fall off the cliff and into the Yangtze River after all. I stabbed you in the back."
"It's just a different pursuit." Si Chengfeng said calmly, "I don't blame you for your decision to follow my traitor, it's just human nature."
Geng Yusen said: "But Si Jingting... I have a share in killing him."
"Do you really want to die?" Si Chengfeng's tone suddenly turned cold. When he mentioned his tragically dead brother, no matter how good-tempered he was, he couldn't help but feel resentful.
"There are not many old people in the Demon Shadow Pavilion, and you have been kind to me. I have already let you live. If you insist on dying, just die in the hands of Li Xin'an. He did not kill Xuanyuan Youpeng with his own hands, as a courtesy
Ting took revenge and killed you, but I forgot about it, but I feel regretful."
Geng Yusen lowered his head and said nothing.
"If you don't want to die, just get out of here." Si Chengfeng said coldly, "I can prevent them from crossing the river for the time being."
As if Geng Yusen had been granted amnesty, he hurriedly got up and ran to the other side. Before leaving, he said to Si Chengfeng with a complicated expression:
"Now that you're back...will you take over the Demonic Shadow Pavilion?"
Si Chengfeng turned his back to him and did not answer.
After the ecstasy, seeing Geng Yusen abandoning the boat and escaping, Li Xin'an was naturally not ready to let him go.
"Senior!" Li Xin'an said loudly, "Now that Xuanyuan Youpeng is dead and the Demon Shadow Pavilion will disappear in a matter of seconds, you have no reason to continue to serve the Demon Shadow Pavilion."
"Can we cross the river?"
Si Chengfeng held the boat and slowly swung it to the pier, stepped ashore, and walked towards Li Xin'an and the others.
Such a close contact made Li Xin'an and the others feel uncertain. The punting man seemed to be a huge mountain, so powerful that they could not breathe.
"Senior... but you want to take action against us?" Li Xin'an asked through gritted teeth.
Si Chengfeng smiled faintly and asked, "Who killed Xuanyuan Youpeng?"
"It's me." Zhou Bian stood up.
"Someone from the Shen Gong Sect."
"yes."
Si Chengfeng stared at Li Xin'an closely: "You and Xuanyuan have a big feud, why don't you do it yourself?"
Li Xin'an didn't expect that the punting man would suddenly ask him this question. He was stunned for a moment and then replied: "Because what I want is for him to die. As for whether he was killed by me, it doesn't matter." This chapter has been completed!