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    Zhang Wei ducked forward and hugged Qin'er in his arms, only to see that the warm-scented nephrite's eyes were closed tightly, her breath was like a gossamer, and blood dripped from the corner of her mouth onto the ground.  Zhang Wei hurriedly reached out to wipe it, but Qin'er vomited a large mouthful of blood again. He was so shocked that he no longer dared to move. He just hugged Qin'er at a loss and kept praying: "Qin'er, you can't die, you can't die.  God must not let Qin'er leave me! As long as you can save Qin'er, I can do whatever you want!" He whispered for a while, then suddenly thought of something, and quickly changed his words: "No, I shouldn't say that.  , Death is so unlucky! Qin'er will definitely survive, Qin'er, hold on, you will definitely survive! Didn't the three of us agree to be together forever?  I defeated Yuan Shu? How could you break your promise like that?" He remembered that day in Diannong, before he broke into Sun Jian's camp alone, the two of them had hooked up and made an oath. He quickly grabbed Qin'er's hand, and there was a feeling of pain wherever he touched it.  Cold, he tremblingly hooked their little fingers, and then his right thumb pressed heavily on Qin'er's pale thumb.  "Now we are pulling Gou Gou again. You must live and hold on, otherwise you will be a treacherous villain! Don't be a treacherous villain, okay? I beg you" Zhang Wei had tears in his eyes.  He was spinning, and he wanted to cry, but he couldn't shed tears, at least not before killing his enemy.  Seeing this, Lan Xiang Lan Ying rushed over and carried Qin'er back to the back room.  "Tsk, tsk, tsk, I thought he would be some kind of extreme master, but it turns out he is just a young man who is good at sneak attacks, and he can't even catch one of my moves!" Fan Wuhui fell into the yard at some point, with his hands behind his back,  Yin and Yang mocked and said: "Oh, there is true love in the world. What a good lover and concubine. But don't worry, although I was a bit harsh, I still won't let her die immediately. She has killed so many blood members."  Man, if I killed her so easily, how could I be worthy of my dead brother? So I just shattered her internal organs and let her slowly rot from the inside out, and then slowly die!"  "But you don't have to be sad too early, because you will definitely die in front of her, and then let you be a couple in the underworld. Just think of me as accumulating some virtue for the sins I have killed in my life, Jie Jie Jie!" Zhang Wei!  Fan Wuhui was already furious. Before Fan Wuhui could finish his words, the blue fighting spirit all over his body turned red in an instant, and a sharp sword energy burst from the ground. He said word by word: "I will definitely be able to save her, and you will  Died by Wan Jian Ling Chi! " Fan Wuhui was surprised. He never expected Zhang Wei to strike so quickly. He dodged to the right. Although he avoided the fatal blow, his left arm was still covered with leather sleeves.  But a big gash was opened by the sword energy, and it was dripping with blood.  He was about to taunt some more, but found that Zhang Wei in front of him had disappeared. Then he felt a pain in his lower abdomen and flew back several feet, breaking through the wall.  Although Fan Wuhui was hit by two attacks in a row, he was very experienced in facing enemies. He took advantage of the broken wall bricks to cover, and suddenly exerted force on his feet. He jumped into the air. He was about to draw out his weapon, but he saw a  A dark shadow blocks the top.  Zhang Wei's red fighting spirit wrapped his body, facing the moonlight, like a Rakshasa in the dark night. He stared fiercely at Fan Wuhui, whose face was full of panic, and said coldly: "Die, Liu Jianfei Xu!" Countless reds  Wave after wave of sword energy rushed towards him. Fan Wuhui was unable to avoid it in mid-air. He just drew out his sword and blocked it twice before being hit hard. However, the sword energy came forward and followed like a waterfall.  The rushing waves pinned him to the ground, causing the soil to fly.  Zhang Wei's eyes were full of anger, and he waved the Gentleman's Sword numbly, as if he wanted to throw all his strength away. The rebound force of the sword energy offset the force of the fall, causing him to float in the night sky.  As the last wave of sword energy was released, Zhang Wei took a deep breath, moved the sword to his left hand, and held it empty with his right hand. The fighting energy suddenly condensed, gradually forming a trembling red ball of light, and then the light exploded and suddenly hit the ground.  "Fighting Qi Wave!" The powerful force pushed Zhang Wei upward several feet, but at this time, his fighting Qi had been exhausted. After a while, he fell heavily to the ground. His legs were too weak to stand firm, so he had to bend one knee.  Kneeling on the ground, Junzi's sword stuck beside him, sweat mixed with tears running down his cheeks.  "Qin'erI avenged you!" The sound of slow and solemn footsteps sounded, breaking the tranquility again.  "Jie Jie Jie, you underestimated me Fan Wuhui too much. Do you think you can defeat me with just those few moves? You really underestimated the blood department. Let me teach you what it means to be real."  "Power!" Fan Wuhui walked out of the smoke and dust. His red clothes were already in pieces, but he was even more energetic than before. Not only did Zhang Wei's killing move not cause any harm to him?On the contrary, his skill has been improved to a higher level.  He walked slowly with the moonlight on his back, holding a strange ring-shaped weapon in his hand, with red light flowing on it. I don't know if it was the remaining fighting spirit of Zhang Wei, or it was the same.  Fan Wuhui raised the weapon in his hand and shouted: Red Blood Lotus!  The ring-shaped weapon immediately turned into dozens of afterimages and flew toward Zhang Wei's chest.  Zhang Weimou used enough strength to hold the sword with both hands and block it. He felt a huge force coming from him, which made his arms numb. His feet drew a long trace on the ground, but the strength on the sword was quite strange.  , he felt a sense of relief in his chest, and then a greater force hit him. He was unable to stand steadily, rolled more than three feet on the ground, and fell heavily into the house.  Since the battle of Jingzhou, Zhang Wei has almost never been defeated, but now, after trying his best, he can't seriously injure the enemy, but is knocked away by one of his moves. It's really unbelievable. Xiao Ming hurried over and took out a Nine-Yang Solid Source Pill.  Deliver it to Zhang Wei's mouth.  Zhang Wei sat cross-legged, quickly absorbing the elixir, and the color of fighting spirit on his body gradually became heavier.  Situ Qing on the side suddenly interjected: "You can't beat Fan Wuhui like this!" Zhang Wei ignored him, and when his fighting spirit had recovered to 70% to 80%, he stood up and flew to fight again.  This time he did not use his trump card immediately, but instead wrapped his whole body with fighting spirit and took the form of a wandering battle.  Fan Wuhui didn't seem to be in a hurry to take action. He stood there blankly and looked at Zhang Wei with contempt, as if he already had a chance to win.  Zhang Wei's long sword swept forward and struck Fan Wuhui's waist. This move was executed very quickly, but Fan Wu's move was strange. He did not turn around, but bulged his waist forward at a strange angle and dodged a move.  hit.  Zhang Wei took advantage of the situation and thrust his sword straight into his heart. Fan Wuhui still had his back to Zhang Wei, but it was as if there were eyes in the back of his head. On one side of his body, the sword edge passed by the silk clothes.  Zhang Wei didn't wait for his sword moves to get old, and suddenly slashed sideways, but Fan Wuhui dodged it again at a weird angle. The two of them had only taken a few breaths in the courtyard, and they had already exchanged more than ten moves. The more they fought, the more anxious Zhang Wei became.  , actually adopted a life-threatening fighting style, only attacking but not defending, so each move was as fast as the other, and each move was as hard as the other. However, Fan Wuhui just dodged left and right, and did not fight back.  Zhang Wei was eager for revenge, so he couldn't help but open and close his moves, killing and slashing fiercely. The gentleman's sword wrapped in fighting spirit danced like a tiger, and the wind blew the grass and shrubs to stagger.  Fan Wugui, on the other hand, is like a small boat in the stormy waves. No matter how turbulent the waves are, it just drifts with the current without any signs of decline.  The two sides fought for more than thirty rounds, and Zhang Wei felt that his own fighting spirit was draining very quickly, and the red fighting spirit gradually faded.  A sneer appeared at the corner of Fan Wuhui's mouth, he saw the flaw and kicked Zhang Wei swiftly, knocking Zhang Wei several feet away and falling into the room where Situ Qing was imprisoned again.  Zhang Wei was about to get up and fight again, but was stopped by the tied Situ Qing: "If you keep doing this, not only will you not be able to avenge Miss Qin'er, but you will kill yourself in vain!" Zhang Wei snorted coldly: "Qin'er is  It¡¯s just because of me that I was injured. What does it matter if I take this life?¡± Situ Qing persuaded patiently: ¡°It¡¯s harmless for you to die, but have you ever thought about what will happen after you die?  Fan Wuhui will kill all the sisters next door, and of course this child!" Zhang Wei was startled, sobered up a little, and asked, "Even if you are right, your skills are not as good as mine!  , is there any way to defeat the enemy?" Situ Qing said proudly: "Because I know the Blood Ministry, and I know Fan Wuhui and his Blood Ring better! The Blood Ministry is an organization dedicated to assassination under Yuan Shao, and they only take orders from Yuan Shao.  , All of them are cold-blooded killers. In their eyes, no matter whether they are men, women or children, they are no different than livestock! " "Fan Wuhui is not a martial arts leader himself, let alone he is not as powerful as you felt when we fought just now.  I defeated you because of the blood ring! The blood ring is the Horcrux that all killers dream of. There are only two in the world. Unfortunately, Fan Wuhui has one of them. " "You should understand that the master of a Horcrux is chosen.  , if the fighting spirit is incompatible, it will definitely get in the way, and the same is true for the blood ring, but it has a characteristic that it can absorb the opponent's fighting spirit, which is naturally suitable for the blood ring to absorb.  Part of the fighting spirit he absorbed is temporarily used for his own use, so there is a trade-off. Although you are stronger than him in terms of kung fu and purity of fighting spirit, the longer the battle drags on, the more disadvantageous it will be for you. "  He looked at Situ Qing in surprise, as if looking at a stranger: "How do you know so much? Besides, even if you knew, why did you tell us? Don't you want that bad guy to kill us all to avenge you?  " Situ Qing smiled:   "I said that in front of them, men, women, old and young are no different than livestock. If he kills you, how can he leave me alive?" Xiao Ming smiled and said: "That's what you said. It seems like you are  Isn¡¯t this guy stupid?¡± Situ Qing smiled and looked at Zhang Wei meaningfully: ¡°If you want to kill him, you must restrain your fighting spirit like the big guy before and use your sword to fight against the enemy!¡± Zhang Wei heard this!  Eight words, it was like an enlightenment. His eyes lit up and he slowly stood up.  Situ Qing looked at Fan Wuhui, who was slowly approaching. The two looked at each other. The former had a sneer on his lips, while the latter was stunned.  At this moment, a thunderbolt appeared out of thin air: "Fan Wugui! You accept your life!"
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