"Poof!"

Fubo was shocked again, and the blood from his mouth covered his whole face, which looked very frightening.

"Bang!"

A falling sound splashed leaves, and Fubo fell to the ground without a sound.

"Hum! If you want to die, you can't blame others!" Li Xiuyun looked at Fu Bo and said ruthlessly.

Just as he was about to leave, a pair of bloody hands suddenly grabbed his feet and scared Li Xiuyun to jump away immediately. Looking at it carefully, fuber had slowly stood up from the ground, and his action seemed a little laborious.

"You. You're not dead yet!" Li Xiuyun's voice trembled as he spoke. At this time, even he had some doubts: "is it because his skill has retreated?" then he shook his head: "impossible!"

"Old man, you can't die like this. I'll give you another slap. It's just a waste of energy."

Li Xiuyun waved a palm again, Fubo fell down again, and then stood up again. Just one, two, three. Fall once, twice, three times.

The broken bones of the palm are shocking. After a few palms, fuber was still standing there, but he had completely become a blood man.

"Old man, you are so stubborn. Give you something powerful!"

At this time, Li Xiuyun's hands were full of luck and his whole body was full of strength. He waved a palm at Fubo again.

The palm wind roars and breaks the mountains and rocks. The gorgeous light is like the most beautiful fireworks in the night sky.

"Bang!"

After a sound, the shocked Fubo bumped into a cold Maple that needed three people to hug, and the leaves fell one after another, which was very sad.

Li Xiuyun looked at Fu Bo and was sure that Fu Bo would not get up again. He smiled with satisfaction: "if you can still stand up, I really hit a ghost today."

"Cough!" a cough came out from behind Li Xiuyun. Li Xiuyun suddenly felt a shade behind him and his hair stood up because he knew who made the sound.

Li Xiuyun wanted to wave another hand, but at this time he didn't even have the courage to do it.

At this time, Fubo slowly climbed up with his hands holding the cold maple tree. He used his last strength to insert his hands into the cold maple tree. The blood continued to flow out along his fingers. He could vaguely see several nails falling to the ground and blood gushing from the corners of his mouth.

In fact, fuber should have died long ago. It was only because of the firm faith in his heart that he could stand up.

He looked up at the sky and lamented, "brother, I've done my best." his voice was not loud, but it sounded to penetrate people's hearts. His words were very short, but they were pathetic. Helpless? Is it despair? Or unwilling?

At this time, Fu Bo stared at Li Xiuyun and said, "I want to die. I want to be better than others. Although I can't stand the sky, I also want to stand. With that, as soon as I lowered my head and slightly twitched my body, I had left the world.

Maple leaves fell one after another, and the weather became desolate. They seemed to feel sad for the old man's departure. At this time, although it was sunny, they felt so sad, and the world seemed to be in a desolate state.

Suddenly, there was a drizzle in the sky. Is it rain? Or tears? Who is mourning for the old man's departure in the nine days?

The wind is not strong, but it is very cold.

The rain is small, but it makes people a little desolate.

The soul returns to the mountains and the maple leaves are buried. If you ask about life and death, all sentient beings are confused. Even the hero will die in the end. It is admirable to stand tall and upright.

Looking at Fu Bo in front of him, Li Xiuyun hasn't recovered at the moment. His feet seem to be numb at this moment, and the shock in his heart can't subside for a long time. After a long time, he recovered, but his breathing is still a little short. He stood up straight and bowed deeply to Fu Bo.

Heaven and earth are vast. Who can stand after death just to be an iron man? Who can show perseverance on his face after death? Who can make his opponents admire him after death? Fubo can. He is a person worthy of everyone's respect, even the immortal God on the nine days is not as good as him.

Li Xiuyun's goal is not Fubo. He could have lived, but he didn't choose to live. Who can live a lifetime without death? However, death should be worth it, at least for future generations to remember. Fubo chose to sacrifice himself in order to entrust a friend of life and death to fulfill his promise perfectly.

Many people in the world may have made promises to others, but have you really done your best? Others don't know, heaven and earth don't know, only the heart in your chest knows.

Li Xiuyun's chest fluctuated. After a long time, he trembled and said, "this man. It's terrible!"

He knew that according to common sense, it was a miracle to stand up after being slapped by him, but the man in front of him could stand up after being slapped many times, and no one could keep calm under such circumstances.

Li Xiuyun feels more and more terrible about the MI family. What he sees today may not be seen by others in his life. Mi Zhennan sacrificed his life to save his brother, which makes people feel lamentable; MI Zhenqiang is crazy about his brother's life and death, which makes people feel cold; MI Hongtian fought for the whole Mi family, which makes people feel terrible; and the man in front of him is even more abnormal and finally died Be a man and stand tall.

Li Xiuyun made a conclusion to the MI family in his heart. The MI family are crazy and heterogeneous. The heart also strengthened a belief that the rice family must not stay.

The hills are deserted. The mountains are very steep. Occasionally, rocks roll down. The two figures were running fast. Their faces were as gray as gray, and the sweat on their foreheads rolled down. Their eyes looked very anxious.

"Ha ha! Where did you escape?" a figure chased after them.

"Yunfei, you go first, and my mother will stop him." the middle-aged woman said anxiously.

"Mother, if the child doesn't go, he should go together and stay together!" these two people are mi Yunfei and Miao Xiulan.

"I still want to run. It's really hard for me to catch up all the way! You've run away. Where else can I put my face?"

It was Li Xiuyun who spoke. Remembering Fubo's performance just now, he still has lingering palpitations.

Looking at the visitor, MI Yunfei and they immediately understood that Fubo had been unlucky. Mi Yunfei just entered the mid-term realm. Although Miao Xiulan married to a big family like the MI family, she didn't deliberately learn martial arts according to the time. If she wants to start, maybe even Mi Yunfei can't beat her. Even Fubo is not the opponent of the people in front of him, let alone the two of them?

"Do you want me to do it, or do you want me to do it?"

"Hum! Old man, you want me and my mother to be captured. Dream!" said Mi Yunfei in a righteous way.

Looking at her son in front of her, although he usually plays, at the moment, Miao Xiulan's face also shows a smile.

Li Xiuyun said with a smile, "ha ha! Boy, you've heard too many heroic stories since childhood? There's no way in front of the mountain. There are cliffs on both sides. I don't believe you can climb the sky." then I pointed to the cliffs on both sides.

Mi Yunfei listened to his words and looked at both sides along his hand. He couldn't help but say in his heart, "indeed, there's no way to go now. It's better to fight."

Suddenly, MI Yunfei waved his fist to Li Xiuyun. There was no wind and thunder, no gorgeous and dazzling strength, but only quickness, accuracy and hatred. In his eyes, this fist was his super long play. Seeing that the fist was about to hit Li Xiuyun, MI Yunfei also showed a smile on his face.

But at the moment, a pair of hands suddenly grabbed his white, tender and childish little fist. Mi Yunfei was surprised. He didn't understand when Li Xiuyun, who had just carried his hands, shot.

"Click!"

A bone breaking sound came out. It was not loud, but it made the whole body cold.

"Boy, I'm a genius when I'm young and I'm in the middle of joining the world, but you're still a little young to sneak attacks in front of me. Your father uses this move to deal with Linluo cliff. Now you're doing it again. If I'm hurt by you, where do you want me to put my face? Today I'll teach you to learn well."

After that, Li Xiuyun slapped Mi Yunfei's face. Although these slaps didn't use internal strength, they also hit him very hard, and then stepped on his knee.

When he heard a "click", his knee suddenly broke, and bursts of bone breaking sound came out, which made people tremble.

Mi Yunfei was dazed by these slaps and fell to the ground. He covered his injured right hand, bit his teeth, endured the sharp pain, looked at Li Xiuyun fiercely and said, "dead old man, these slaps and this foot, I remember. If you have seed today, you will kill me. Otherwise, you will find today's shame one day!"

Being stared at by Mi Yunfei's fierce eyes, Li Xiuyun couldn't help a burst of cold in his heart. He exclaimed: "it's terrible, this look is terrible, it's just a devil's look!"

"Old thief, I'll fight with you!"

At this time, Miao Xiulan also pulled out a dagger from her body and stabbed Li Xiuyun.

"Hum!" Li Xiuyun kicked her without any scruples that she was a girl.

"Bang!"

Miao Xiulan fell on a hard stone, which ran through her back and came out of her chest. Her chest was slightly undulating, blood was surging in her mouth, and the dagger fell to the ground. The sound of broken bones came out, which made people feel numb. The terrible scene made the desolate mountain more desolate.

"Mother!"

Looking at the mother who was kicked off, MI Yunfei's heart came bursts of heartbreaking pain. He climbed over hard, held his mother tightly in his arms with his unbroken left hand, and tears couldn't help flowing out.

He hates himself. It's useless to hate himself. He hates that he is not a strong man. He hates that he didn't practice martial arts well at the beginning. I didn't expect that the fate of myself and my relatives should be dominated by others. I secretly vowed: "if I can live, I must become stronger, and I will kill all the villains in the world!"

"Son, don't cry. Remember that men bleed without tears." Miao Xiulan gasped and said to MI Yunfei. When she first spoke, a mouthful of blood gushed out of her mouth again.

After listening, MI Yunfei hurriedly rubbed his eyes with his broken hands covered with dust, and his face was suddenly dark.

"OK! Mom, I don't cry, I don't cry!" although I don't cry, tears gush out wildly, and the whole face is full of tears. Then she forced a smile at Miao Xiulan, who was dying. At this time, his smile could be said to be more ugly than crying. With his dusty face and ragged clothes, he was no different from the beggar.

Looking at Mi Yunfei's reluctant smile, Miao Xiulan finally showed a smile on her face, and her eyes closed slowly.

"Ah! Mother, don't leave me! Wake up! Wake up!" Mi Yunfei cried with Miao Xiulan in her arms.

However, Miao Xiulan did not respond to him any more. Her answer was just the contempt of the sky.

Seeing his mother close her eyes, MI Yunfei looked up at the sky and shouted, "it's all you! You damn thief! God! Why me? Why punish me like this?"

In MI Yunfei's heart, there was only one word of pain, just like someone stirring a thousand steel forks in his stomach. It turns out that the feeling of losing relatives is so uncomfortable. Even if you are the top strong in the world, you can't stand the pain.

"Ha ha! What's up? Your mother is dead, and now you've been abandoned by me. You'll be just a disabled person from now on." Li Xiuyun sneered.

Mi Yunfei didn't answer. He always remembered those two words in his heart, loser!

He held Miao Xiulan in one hand and dragged his broken leg to stand up slowly. He looked very laborious and his body was shaking. He looked coldly at Li Xiuyun, who was full of ancient wells and no waves, and said, "old dog, I won't die in your hand if Mi Yunfei dies. I'll find you later when I'm a ghost!" then he held Miao Xiulan in his only strong hand and jumped into the bottomless cliff.

The world is unpredictable. There is a fate in the dark. Is mi Yunfei alive or dead?