Chapter 1840 One Sword, One Bow, Two Lives

Leng Rui didn't have much contact with Fang Bai, but from the only two contacts, he could see that Fang Bai was an extremely confident and wise person.

Leng Rui knew that people like Fang Bai would not do it easily if they were not very sure about something risky.

Now that Fang Bai appears here and has to deal with Tong Mengjiao and Feng Zihua alone, this shows that he can resist the two of them, and at least he is sure of saving his life if they jointly attack.

Therefore, Leng Rui didn't say anything more and simply retreated to adjust his breathing, striving to regain his strength as soon as possible and fight side by side with Fang Bai.

Leng Rui's thoughts just turned around and he analyzed it carefully. Although Fang Bai's cultivation was only at the third level of thunder tribulation, as a top alchemist, he had dual-attribute innate spiritual roots and had the ability to leapfrog challenges.

On the other hand, although Tong Mengjiao and Feng Zihua severely injured themselves, they were also seriously injured by themselves and their strength was weakened a lot.

With this ebb and flow, Fang Bai was able to compete with the two of them.

Leng Rui didn't ask for anything else, he just hoped that Fang Bai could hold on until his strength recovered.

"Fang Bai, is that you?"

Tong Mengjiao was deeply impressed by Fang Bai. This man was the only man who treated her with disdain since she started practicing Charming Skill.

When Tong Mengjiao saw Fang Bai for the first time, she had the urge to become a martial arts partner with him. However, at that time, there was Tang Wenrou beside Fang Bai, whose appearance and temperament were 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 of them. From then on, she only hated Fang Bai in her heart.

She hated Fang Bai for ignoring her.

He also hates that Fang Bai is now in a high position and has become someone he can only look up to.

He even hated that the women around Fang Bai were better than him.

Tong Mengjiao once swore that if there was a chance in the future, she would kill Fang Bai and destroy Tang Wenrou's appearance.

Fang Bai is the man she can't have, and no other woman can even think of him.

Tang Wenrou was the woman she was jealous of, and she wanted to make such a woman disappear from the world.

At this moment, Tong Mengjiao, who saw Fang Bai again, had complicated emotions, mixed with love and hate.

Fang Bai walked up to Tong Mengjiao step by step, then grinned and asked, "Do you know why I appear here?"

When Tong Mengjiao saw that she actually smiled at her, her heart skipped a beat and she blurted out, "Are you here to find me?"

Fang Bai nodded and said, "Yes, that's right!"

Tong Mengjiao thought that Fang Bai had "changed his mind" and liked her again. She was filled with joy for a moment and said in a disgusted voice: "Don't you just look down on me? Why did you come to me again? And, where is the woman next to you?" Are you tired of playing? Humph, you men are so fond of the new and hate the old!"

The word "tired of playing" clearly meant an insult to Tang Wenrou. When Fang Bai heard this, a sharp look flashed in his eyes, he snorted coldly, stepped in front of her, and slapped her casually.

"Junior sister, be careful!"

Feng Zihua had been keeping a close eye on Fang Bai, and when he saw his figure flashing, he immediately shouted a warning.

But his reminder was too late, and Tong Mengjiao was inevitably distracted due to her agitated mood, so she was unable to avoid Fang Bai's slap.

"Snapped!"

After a crisp sound, Tong Mengjiao flew backwards. She was in the air, with blood splattering from her mouth and nose.

"Junior sister!"

Feng Zihua exclaimed and flew up, wanting to reach out to catch it.

"Die!"

Just as Feng Zihua moved, Fang Bai also moved again.

He held the Blood Drinking Mad Saber tightly in his hand and swung out two knives in an instant.

Cutting off the soul with one strike, he slashed at Tong Mengjiao.

The sword disappeared and slashed towards Feng Zihua.

The evil spirit rises and the blood appears.

Tong Mengjiao and Feng Zihua, who were shrouded in evil spirits, saw a terrifying illusion of mountains of corpses and seas of blood before their eyes, and their brains suddenly became confused.

A moment's loss of concentration can be fatal.

Tong Mengjiao, who was still in the air, felt a chill on her waist, and her body split into two parts and fell to the ground.

Her eyes full of horror looked towards her lower body not far away, and then she lost consciousness.

Feng Zihua woke up quickly enough and tried his best to dodge. Although he avoided fatal disaster, one of his arms was chopped off.

Feng Zihua cried out in pain, and saw the fallen Tong Mengjiao out of the corner of his eye. His soul suddenly disappeared. He knew that Fang Bai, whose cultivation was only at the third level of thunder and calamity, had terrible fighting power. He was no match for him. He immediately screamed strangely, and his figure Soaring to the sky, I want to escape.

Leng Rui, who had just sat down in the distance and had not yet entered the state of regulating his breath, saw Fang Bai instantly kill Tong Mengjiao and severely injure Feng Zihua. He couldn't help but be dumbfounded and stayed there.

When he saw Feng Zihua trying to escape, Leng Rui suddenly came to his senses and blurted out: "We can't let him escape!"

Tong Mengjiao is the beloved daughter of Tong Shun, the leader of the Qinghong Sect. If Tong Shun learns about her murder, he will definitely not let it go, and may trigger a war between the Qinghong Sect and the City Lord's Mansion.

The only solution now is to kill Feng Zihua as well, and then destroy their bodies so that no one knows about them, so as to avoid all kinds of troubles in the future.

Leng Rui had no psychological burden at all about killing Tong Mengjiao and Feng Zihua.

After all, they want to kill themselves first.

Leng Rui's reminder was obviously unnecessary.

Before he finished speaking, he saw a flaming arrow carrying scorching heat shooting out from a long bow in Fang Bai's hand. It was like a bolt of lightning and made a "chirp" sound, as if it had penetrated time and space. , and caught up with Feng Zihua in the blink of an eye.

That long bow seemed inconspicuous, but it exuded the aura from ancient times. Leng Rui, who was at the fifth level of Thunder Tribulation, felt that it was difficult to withstand its pressure from such a long distance, and he felt a desire to The feeling of worship.

"puff!"

The flaming arrow, like the sickle wielded by the god of death, pierced through Feng Zihua's heart and ruthlessly harvested Feng Zihua's life.

One knife.

A bow.

The life of a powerful person with the fourth level of thunder tribulation.

The life of a powerful person with the fifth level of thunder tribulation.

Looking at the two dead bodies that fell to the ground one after another, and then looking at Fang Bai who had put away his long bow and was walking towards this side, Leng Rui's mouth opened wide with a look of disbelief on his face.

"Ren Wen, the two people who insulted you no longer exist. As for my mother-in-law's hatred... that Tong Shun is an eighth-level thunder tribulation expert, but I can't do anything about it for the time being."

Fang Bai silently muttered to himself and strode up to Leng Rui.

"Strange why I'm here?"

Fang Bai stood still in front of Leng Rui, looked at his confused expression, and asked with a smile.

Leng Rui nodded.

"The night before yesterday, I was in a tavern in Danxian City and overheard those two people discussing the matter of killing you, so I followed them."

Fang Bai pointed to the two corpses in the distance and said, "Speaking of which, I also have some old grudges with them. It just so happens that I saved you this time and got my revenge. It's like killing two birds with one stone."