The two were facing each other. Gui Xinzi lowered his eyes and looked at the broken folding fan at his feet. He lightly kicked it with his toes, and the smile in his eyes became more and more obvious.
"I once knew a man who used a fan, but he is dead."
Shen Chi looked at the person in front of him indifferently, just raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at his fingertips.
"Is this what the Chief Supervisor is all about?"
Gui Xinzi's fingertips were still dripping with blood. It was obvious that Shen Chi must have injured him just now.
This is indeed the case.
Gui Xinzi smiled, as if he had never seen such an arrogant person before, and it was inevitable that he was a little interested.
Suddenly he felt a warmth flow down his cheek. Gui Xinzi was stunned, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch it.
He looked at the bright red blood on his fingertips with some surprise, and then realized that his face had been scratched by Shen Chi at some point.
He looked at Shen Chi, "We really can't keep people like this..."
His eyes became colder and colder as he stepped closer to Shenchi.
Feng Qi's steps were very light, and she quietly approached Gui Xinzi from behind.
However, before it could penetrate Gui Xinzi's chest, Gui Xinzi suddenly turned around and clamped Feng Qi's sword between his arms. With a sharp twist, he actually broke Zhuyue.
Before Feng Qi could react, Gui Xinzi dropped the broken blade and reached out to grab Feng Qi's wrist.
With just a strong tug, the sharp blade on his arm was handed over to Feng Qi.
Feng Qi's eyes flashed with panic for a moment, but he quickly calmed down.
She desperately retreated, trying to shake off the arm that was climbing up, but Gui Xinzi was like a snake, unable to get rid of it no matter what.
Feng Qi glanced at Shen Chi, threw away the broken blade in his hand, and hugged Gui Xinzi's hands.
She raised her neck slightly, held Gui Xinzi's hands in the air, and clamped her legs tightly around Gui Xinzi's neck.
Fengqi's body is petite and naturally flexible.
Just at this time, Shen Chi and Zhu Yue's broken blades came forward, and the sharp blades directly pierced Gui Xinzi's abdomen.
Gui Xinzi snorted, and a trace of pain flashed across his face, but it only passed by briefly.
Gui Xinzi did not hesitate, he just grabbed Feng Qi's shoulder with his backhand, and seemed to have touched Feng Qi's wound. He actually pinched his fingers directly into it.
The blade on his arm also stabbed into Feng Qi's collarbone, and bone-chilling pain suddenly shot through his body.
Feng Qi was grabbed by Gui Xinzi and thrown down, but fortunately Shen Chi caught it steadily.
Shen Chi did not hesitate, but took advantage of Gui Xinzi's distraction to greet him again.
He pulled out Zhuyue and stabbed at Gui Xinzi again.
Gui Xinzi wanted to block this blow with the sharp blade on his arm, just like he had blocked Feng Qi's attacks countless times before.
Unfortunately, Shen Chi's speed was much faster than he expected, and the broken blade pierced directly into his palm.
After forcing Gui Xinzi to the point of no return, he nailed Gui Xinzi's palm to the tree trunk behind him.
Feng Qi spit out a mouthful of blood and stared at Gui Xinzi.
She and Shen Chi both knew very well that if Gui Xinzi was not dealt with now, it would only cause more trouble in the future.
Seeing Gui Xinzi's painful expression, Feng Qi picked up a sharp knife from the corpse on the ground and walked towards him.
You have to watch him die in front of you before you can feel completely at ease.
Seeing that Feng Qi's hand holding the sword was still trembling slightly, Shen Chi looked down at her, his eyes full of affection, but also so sad.
He seemed to have lost something important, comparable to his life.
He stood in front of Feng Qi, looked into Feng Qi's eyes, and took the blade from Feng Qi's hand as he should.
The voice was low and gentle, "Be good, Ruanruan, let me come."
When he turned his head, Gui Xinzi had already pulled out the broken blade and was standing there straight.
There was blood at the corner of his mouth, and blood was flowing down his arms.
He leaned on the tree trunk, still smiling, still with that arrogant smile.
He covered his forehead with one hand, feeling a headache from the two people in front of him.
His cold eyes were revealed between his fingers, and his crazy look made people uncontrollably afraid.
Shen Chi's sword-holding hand turned slightly, the sharp blade shone with cold light as he approached step by step.
Huaizhun did not leave, he just stood aside and watched quietly, his legs already deeply embedded in the soil.
There was still blood flowing out from the wound, and the muscles in the calf had long been torn, as if the whole person was being torn apart.
He held back the severe pain and threw his sword towards Feng Qi.
"use this!"
Feng Qi took the sword and stood beside Shen Chi.
Gui Xinzi took a deep breath, tonight's surprises really came one after another...
But before the two of them could get closer, a black shadow fell from the sky and stood directly in front of the two of them.
Seeing the person coming, Gui Xinzi burst out laughing. He put his blood-covered hands on the shoulders of Killing Heart Guanyin and looked sideways at Shenchi, his eyes full of ridicule and amusement.
"Oh my, what a pity, I can't die."
He turned his eyes to Killing Heart Guanyin again, "Why did you come here? Our family is already like this, and you don't care about it?"
The Killing Heart Guanyin just stood there quietly, like a hill.
He is still the same as before, twisting the beads in one hand and holding the blade in the other.
Looking slightly sideways, Killing Heart Guanyin's eyes were a little cold, "Is it your own poor martial arts skills that blame our family?"
Gui Xinzi laughed a few times, covered his wound and stepped back, lowering his head slightly.
"Then this place is left to you, and our family will go back to cultivate themselves."
Killing Heart Guanyin was still as cold as ever, but he raised his eyes and glanced at Feng Qi, and his voice was as cold as ever.
"You don't need to wear a mask in front of me, right?"
When he saw the Killing Heart Guanyin appear, Feng Qi couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.
With her and Shen Chi's combined efforts, they might be able to kill Gui Xinzi.
But the two of them were seriously injured at this time, not to mention that the person in front of them was the Killing Heart Guanyin.
But neither of them backed away, they just looked at the person in front of them quietly.
Seeing that Feng Qi still didn't move, Killing Heart Guanyin frowned and said, "Feng Qi, that's your name, right?"
Feng Qi was stunned for a moment, and then he took off his mask.
Her mask just now was already damaged, and there seemed to be no difference whether she wore it or not.
Killing Guanyin turned his eyes to Chenchi again, "And you were the one who appeared in the palace that night, right?"
Shen Chi nodded calmly, with a faint smile on his lips, "My father-in-law really has a good memory. What, are you here to catch me?"
"No, it's not you I want to arrest."
Killing Heart Guanyin did not take action, but just stood there quietly, "You guys go."
What he said was reasonable, but it was also disgraceful to kill two seriously injured people.
What's more, his targets were not two people in the first place. This may be his rare kindness and compassion, which is rare to see.
Shen Chi just shook his sleeves and threw away the sharp blade in his hand, with no expression on his face that was neither sad nor happy.
He just slightly raised his hand towards the Killing Heart Guanyin without saying anything else.
The Killing Heart Guanyin also closed her eyes slightly and then nodded.
Their eyes met, and they seemed to be saying something else with their eyes, but Feng Qi couldn't understand it.
Shen Chi turned around and held Feng Qi's bleeding hand, his eyes finally rippled with shock, "Are you okay?"
Feng Qi said nothing, still staring at the person in front of him.
Chen Chi frowned slightly and gently held Feng Qi's sword-holding hand, as if to comfort him.
"Be obedient, Ruanruan, everything is fine."
Looking at Feng Qi's appearance, Killing Heart Guanyin smiled, as if he was mocking Feng Qi's incompetence. A strong man was mocking the timidity and cowardice of the weak.
It wasn't until his figure slowly disappeared into the darkness that Feng Qi breathed a sigh of relief, and the sharp blade he was holding finally fell to the ground.
Shen Chi stroked Feng Qi's head comfortingly, "I'll take you home."
Huaizhun finally couldn't hold on any longer and collapsed to the ground.
He saw Feng Qi looking at Shen Chi with a confused and helpless expression, and saw Shen Chi rubbing Feng Qi's head and comforting him softly.
A bitter smile escaped from the corner of his mouth. His own existence or non-existence seemed not to be that important anymore.
Feng Qi was in a daze. He could no longer bear the load on his body, and his face quickly turned pale.
Shen Chi was still comforting him softly, but Feng Qi was half-kneeling on the ground and did not look at him.
"Don't worry, I'll have someone make a brand new mask for you. Just throw away the old one."
Feng Qi raised his head in a daze and saw Shen Chi half-kneeling in front of him.
This person is obviously more sad than himself, why does he still look like he doesn't care about anything?
Suddenly, Feng Qi's eyes focused on Shen Chi's neck, and she couldn't help but get goosebumps.
But this look was quickly covered up, Feng Qi narrowed his eyes and stopped talking.
There are still people approaching, but this time they are no longer the people from the Shura Palace, but the ghost soldiers in the underground city.
The ghost soldiers picked up the dying Huaizhun in the quagmire, but they did not dare to approach when they saw the sinking pool.
Feng Qi couldn't hold on any longer, so she fell limply into Shen Chi's arms.
The ghost soldier knelt on one knee and worshiped Shenchi, his heavy armor shone with a cold light, and the friction between the armors made a deadly sound.
Chen Chi picked up Feng Qi and stood between the ghost soldiers.
The cold moonlight poured down, making everyone's shadows very long and even mottled. The sparse shadows of the trees made everything in front of them somewhat unclear.
His voice was also low and hoarse, "Dungeon, Dai Xiao for three years."
He held Feng Qi in his arms, turned his back to the moonlight, and walked towards the outside of the cardamom forest.
Feng Qi had a long dream, in which she saw many people.
There is Yunzhuo, there is Yunqing, there is Yunqing, Yunsheng, Shenchi, and Lu Youran...
They were all surrounding him, with gentle smiles on their faces, and the surroundings were a joyous scene.
But in this scene, she also saw Gui Xinzi.
Gui Xinzi looked at Feng Qi with a sinister smile.
Blood, blood everywhere, the splash of blood made everything in front of you a little blurry.
Gui Xinzi grabbed Yun Zhuo's hair tightly, and Yun Zhuo half-knelt in front of him.
The sharp blade on Guixinzi's arm cut through Yunzhuo's neck. Before Yunzhuo even had time to scream, he could no longer speak.
ah!
Feng Qi wanted to scream, but it was as if someone was holding his throat and he couldn't make any sound.
Gui Xinzi loosened the arms that restrained Yun Zhuo, licked his bloody teeth and walked towards Feng Qi step by step.
That kind of fatal fear rushed towards Feng Qi like the tide submerging the rocks. She would die in the hands of Gui Xinzi.
Suddenly waking up, Feng Qi saw Shen Chi sitting in front of his bed with a tired look on his face.
Seeing that Feng Qi was awake, Shen Chi raised his hand and wiped the cold sweat from Feng Qi's forehead, his tone gradually becoming tired.
"Did you have a nightmare? It's okay now."
"Where's the accuracy?"
Shen Chi raised his eyes slightly, his eyes full of indifference, "He's not dead yet, he's already been placed."
Feng Qi struggled to stand up, ignoring the pain in his shoulders, "I want to see him."
Seeing the blood seeping out of the pure white clothes again, Shen Chi didn't say anything and just watched quietly.
Feng Qi didn't seem to know how badly he was injured, he just looked at Shen Chi stubbornly, with a prayer between his eyebrows.
"Is accuracy important to you?"
"He is my senior brother." This chapter has been completed!
