Chapter 1840: One sword, one bow, two lives

Leng Rui didn't have much contact with Fang Bai, but from the only two contacts, Fang Bai was seen as an extremely confident and wise person.
Leng Rui knew that if a person like Fang Bai did a risky thing, he was not very sure and would usually not take it lightly.
Now Fang Bai is here, and wants to deal with Tong Mengjiao and Feng Zihua alone, which shows that he can contend with the two, at least with the assurance of life-saving under the joint attack of the two.
Therefore, Leng Rui didn't say much, and honestly stepped back and adjusted his interest rate, striving to restore his strength as soon as possible and fight side by side with Fang Bai.
Leng Rui's thoughts were transferred just now, and after careful analysis, Fang Bai's cultivation base was only the triple thunder robbery, but as a top alchemist, he was a dual-attribute innate spiritual root, with leapfrog challenge ability.
On the other hand, Tong Mengjiao and Feng Zihua, although they have suffered severe injuries, they have also suffered a lot from their injuries and weakened a lot of their strength.
Fang Bai has the ability to contend against the two.
Leng Rui didn't ask for anything else, he only hoped that Fang Bai could sustain him until his strength was restored.
"Fang Bai, is it you?"
Tong Mengjiao was very impressed with Fang Bai. This person is the only man who has dismissed her since she practiced Mei Gong.
When Tong Mengjiao saw Fang Bai for the first time, she had the urge to become a martial arts partner with him. However, beside Fang Bai at that time, there was a Tang Wenrou whose appearance was better than hers.
Since Fang Bai became the honorary elder of the City Lord's Mansion, Tong Mengjiao knew that there was no possibility between the two, and since then, only Fang Bai's hatred was in her heart.
She hated Fang Bai for ignoring herself.
I also hate Fang Bai's high power now, and he has become the person he can only look up to.
I hate the women around Fang Bai more than he is better.
Tong Mengjiao vowed that if there is a chance in the future, she must kill Fang Bai and destroy Tang Wenrou's appearance.
Fang Bai is a man she can't get, and other women can never get it.
Tang Wenrou is a woman she is jealous of, and she wants to let such a woman disappear from the world.
At this moment, seeing Fang Bai's Tong Mengjiao again, with a complicated mood and intertwined love and hatred.
Fang Bai walked up to Tong Mengjiao step by step, then grinned and asked, "Do you know why I am here?"
Seeing that she actually smiled at herself, Tong Mengjiao jumped in her heart and replied, "Are you here to find me?"
Fang Bai nodded and said, "Well, that's right!"
Tong Mengjiao thought that Fang Bai "changed his heart" and liked herself again. For a while, she became irritated and said tiredly, "Aren't you dismissing me? Why did you come to me again? And, what about the woman next to you?" Are you tired of playing? Huh, you men are so fond of the new and tired of the old!"
The words "getting tired of playing" clearly meant to be insulting to Tang Wenrou. Fang Bai's eyes flashed sharply when she heard the words, and with a cold snort, she approached her and slapped it casually.
"Junior sister, be careful!"
Feng Zihua kept staring at Fang Bai and immediately reminded him loudly when he saw his figure flashing.
But what he reminded was still a step too late, and Tong Mengjiao's mood was agitated, and it was inevitable to be distracted, so he could not avoid Fang Bai's slap.
"Snapped!"
After a crisp sound, Tong Mengjiao flew backwards, people in the air, blood was already splashing out of his mouth and nose.
"Junior Sister!"
Feng Zihua exclaimed, his figure flew up, trying to reach out to pick it up.
"Die!"
Feng Zihua just moved, and Fang Bai moved again.
He clenched the blood-drinking knife tightly in his hand, and swiped two knives in an instant.
Cut the soul with a knife, and cut to Tong Mengjiao.
Killed with a knife, cut to Feng Zihua.
The suffocation rose, and the blood appeared.
Tong Mengjiao and Feng Zihua, who were enveloped by evil spirits, appeared in front of them a terrifying illusion of a sea of ​​blood and a corpse mountain, and their brains instantly lost consciousness.
A momentary loss of consciousness is fatal.
Tong Mengjiao, who was still in the air, only felt a cold waist, and his body split into two and fell to the ground.
With eyes full of horror, she looked towards the lower body not far away, and then lost consciousness.
Feng Zihua was awake fast enough and tried his best to dodge. Although he avoided the fatal catastrophe, one arm was cut off.
Feng Zihua screamed, and from the corner of his eyes he saw the fallen Tong Mengjiao, and his soul was suddenly gone. Knowing that Fang Bai, whose cultivation base was clearly only in the triple realm of thunder and robbery, had terrible combat power. He was not an opponent at all. Soaring to the sky, they want to escape.
Leng Rui, who had just sat down in the distance and had not yet entered the state of adjusting his breath, saw Fang Bai instantly kill Tong Mengjiao and severely inflict Feng Zihua, and he was dumbfounded and stayed there.
When he saw Feng Zihua was about to escape, Leng Rui immediately recovered and blurted out: "You can't let him escape!"
Tong Mengjiao is the love daughter of Tong Shun, the master of the Qinghong Sect. If she was killed, Tong Shun would not give up. Maybe it would trigger a battle between the Qinghong Sect and the City Lord's Mansion.
The only way to do this is to kill even Feng Zihua, then destroy the two of them, and let no one know, can we avoid all kinds of subsequent troubles.
Leng Rui had no psychological burden on killing Tong Mengjiao and Feng Zihua.
After all, they want to kill themselves first.
The reminder from Leng Rui was obviously unnecessary.
Before he could finish his words, he saw a flame arrow carrying the scorching heat, shot out from a long bow in Fang Bai's hand, like an electric light, with a scream of "chirp", as if it penetrated time and space. , Caught up with Feng Zihua in the blink of an eye.
That longbow seems inconspicuous, but it exudes an aura from ancient times. With the five-fold cultivation base of Thunder Tribulation, Leng Rui feels a little unbearable to bear its pressure and gives birth to a desire at such a distance. The feeling of worshipping.
"puff!"
That flame arrow, like a sickle waving in the hands of the of death, pierced through Feng Zihua's heart, and reaped Feng Zihua's life mercilessly.
One knife.
A bow.
The life of a four-fold thunder robbery.
The life of a five-tier thunder robbery.
Looking at the two corpses that fell one after another and fell to the ground, and then at Fang Bai who had put away his longbow and was approaching here, Leng Rui's mouth was wide open and his face was full of incredible.
"Gentle, the two people who insulted you at the beginning no longer exist. As for the mother-in-law's enmity... that Tong Shun is the eighth powerhouse of Thunder Tribulation, but I am temporarily powerless."
Fang Bai muttered to himself in his heart and strode to Leng Rui.
"It's strange why I am here?"
Fang Bai stood still in front of Leng Rui, looked at him with a confused and confused expression, and asked with a smile.
Leng Rui nodded.
"The night before, I was in a tavern in Danxian City. I overheard the two people secretly discussing killing you, so I followed."
Fang Bai pointed to the two corpses in the distance, and said, "Speaking of which, I and the two of them have some old grievances. It just so happens that I saved you this time and avenged you. It's killing two birds with one stone."