Infinite Myth Counterattack

Chapter 132
Pan Xiaoan died, and his death was an understatement. Shi Yaoxian also fell with him.

How could Ah Fei watch Luo Changfeng when he made his move?

His sword was only a little slower than Luo Changfeng's. Shi Yaoxian's martial arts was on par with Pan Xiaoan's. Pan Xiaoan couldn't dodge Luo Changfeng's sword, and he couldn't dodge A Fei's sword either.

Before Shi Yao died, he stretched out his right hand, as if he wanted to grab something, but he didn't grab anything. He could no longer reach out his hand from the coffin to ask for money.

The three of Pan Xiaoan's subordinates looked as pale as dirt. They didn't have the courage to step forward to avenge their master. Instead, they staggered back. It seemed that they could only feel safe if they stayed away from Luo Changfeng and A Fei.

Luo Changfeng didn't intend to kill the three of them, because they weren't worth killing. He just looked at the three of them and said, "I won't kill you, take your master's body and go! If anyone asks, just say, Pan Xiaoan and Shi Yaoxian died at the hands of the 'Flying Swordsman'."

After hearing Luo Changfeng's words, the three of them immediately stepped forward to lift up the bodies of Pan Xiaoan and Shi Yaoxian as if they had received an amnesty, and headed for the carriage.

Immediately, two women screamed in the carriage, and a big man yelled at him sharply, and the two women fell silent, not daring to make any more noises.

A big man turned his horse and galloped towards the way he had come. Luo Changfeng and A Fei each retracted their swords.

"Chichichi..."

Just as the two of them retracted their swords, dense sounds of piercing through the air suddenly sounded from the pine forest, and a dense, hidden weapon like a swarm of bees enveloped Luo Changfeng and A Fei overwhelmingly.

Hidden weapons are not of the same kind, including sleeve arrows, ox hair needles, five-pointed beads, poisonous caltrops, locust stones, thunder drills, steel nails, cross darts, plum blossom darts, money darts, meteor darts, fire dragon darts, and seven-star darts.

A total of thirteen kinds of hidden weapons were fired at the same time, which shows that the person who sent the dart shot quickly and had a high level of skill in hidden weapons.

But what the dart sender didn't expect was that Luo Changfeng not only drew the sword fast, but also retracted the sword quickly.

Originally, she chose to strike when the two of them drew back their swords, and her grasp of the timing can be said to be extremely ingenious.

When one returns the sword into the sheath, there is nothing in the hand to resist the hidden weapon. Second, the swordsman retracts the sword, which means that the battle is over, and this is also the time when the swordsman's mind is most relaxed.

It's a pity that she didn't know that Luo Changfeng was so talented that he had already heard her movements clearly, and even when he drew his sword, he always paid attention to her.

In addition, Luo Changfeng retracted the sword extremely fast, when she made a move with the concealed weapon, Luo Changfeng had already completed the movement of returning the sword into its sheath.

Immediately, Luo Changfeng didn't delay at all, grabbed Ah Fei's shoulder with his left hand and retreated sharply, raised his right hand, a flash of cold light flashed away, and disappeared into the forest in an instant.

The figures of the two of them almost turned into a phantom, and when the pile of various hidden weapons fell to the ground, Luo Changfeng had already pulled A Fei back two feet.

Without exception, those hidden weapons all shone with green and blue light, obviously poisoned.

"bang"

The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground in the forest reached the ears of the two, but one person fell from the tree.

Ah Fei looked at Luo Changfeng at this time, full of admiration. This time, it was the first time he really saw Luo Changfeng's sword.

When he met Luo Changfeng in the grassland, he had already killed the wolves and did not make another move.

In the small town inn, he only saw Luo Changfeng's throwing knife.

In the wilderness restaurant, when he killed Cha Meng and entered the hall, the four-color boy and the second kidnapper Yu were already dead.

It wasn't until this moment that he saw Luo Changfeng's sword, which was faster than him.

Sensing A Fei's burning gaze, Luo Changfeng turned to look at him and said, "Want to learn?"

"think."

"I teach you."

Ah Fei didn't say anything about not wanting to be in debt this time, but with a childlike smile on his face, he said, "Okay."

Looking at the pure smile on A Fei's face, Luo Changfeng couldn't help but smile, patted him on the shoulder, turned around and walked into the forest, "Let's go! Go see if he is dead."

The two walked into the forest, and after walking about ten feet, they saw the dart-shooting man lying on the ground.

There was a strange look in A Fei's eyes, as if he didn't expect that it would be such a person who attacked them unexpectedly.

This is a woman, a beautiful woman.

She has a fair complexion, a melon-shaped face, white teeth like shells, and eyes like autumn water... Her already extremely beautiful appearance, paired with a gorgeous dress, is even more glamorous and charming.

If Shi Yao sees her dress first, he will definitely take it off by any means, because her dress is woven with gold thread and decorated with pearls and jade.

It's a pity that this gorgeous dress has been stained red with blood at this time, but the woman is still alive. She opened her mouth wide and gasped heavily. Every time she took a breath, she could hear the sound of water.

This is also the proof that Luo Changfeng's throwing knife is not as good as Li Xunhuan's.

After all, he didn't see the target with his own eyes, Luo Changfeng's knife didn't accurately penetrate her throat, the position was low, and the throwing knife pierced into her collarbone.

This position is where the deep veins and arteries are. If the flying knife penetrates through this position, if the knife is not drawn, it will not cause immediate death, but the bleeding will continue, and eventually the blood will be too much, leading to shock and death.

And if you draw the knife, you will stop breathing in ten or so breaths.

Seeing the woman in extreme pain, A Fei had a look of pity in his eyes.

Seeing this, Luo Changfeng looked at him with a half-smile, and said, "Did you think she was beautiful and moved your heart for compassion?"

Ah Fei was silent for a while, and sighed: "You are a beautiful woman, but why are you a thief."

Luo Changfeng turned his head, looked at the woman on the ground, and said, "There is a kind of woman in this world, whose face is like a peach blossom, and whose heart is like a snake and a scorpion. It is not a pity to die."

"Just now she unleashed thirteen kinds of hidden weapons in one breath. All these thirteen kinds of hidden weapons have been poisoned, and any one of them can kill people."

"But she insisted on pinning all thirteen hidden weapons on us to enjoy herself. There is no other such cruel and vicious lunatic except her 'Thousand-Handed Rakshasa' in the Jianghu."

A Fei was silent, speechless.

Seeing this, Luo Changfeng didn't say much anymore. He didn't care about the thousand-handed Rakshasa on the ground, but walked a few steps to the side, and said to a bush seven or eight feet away: "I haven't been right until now. You shot because you haven't shot us yet."

"But if you follow us like this again, no matter whether you make a move or not, I will have to give you a knife."

"My throwing knives are not as good as Li Xun Huan's, but..." Speaking of this, Luo Changfeng fixed his eyes, and continued: "I have a lot of throwing knives, how many of them are you sure to dodge?"

After hearing Luo Changfeng's words, Ah Fei immediately knew that there were still people watching.

He frowned, but finally pulled out his sword, stepped forward and stabbed Qianshou Luosha's throat, ending her pain and giving her a happy feeling.

Then he walked to Luo Changfeng's side, pointing his long sword obliquely at the ground.

I only heard a strange voice coming from behind the bushes, "I'm not sure how to dodge it, in my opinion, your throwing knife is no longer under Li Xunhuan."

This voice is very strange, as if it was forced out, neither male nor female, nor old or young, it is obvious that the other party has changed his voice with internal force.

(End of this chapter)