The breeze roars the rivers and lakes

Accompanied by a cold shout, a person jumped out of the forest, holding a sword and standing alone, his fluttering long clothes fluttered in the mountain wind, his cold and proud eyes were full of unruly eyes, as if like a sharp sword, wanting to shoot Pierce people's hearts and souls.

Qin Wuying's expression changed slightly, and his brows also frowned, and he shouted in surprise, "Who are you?"

The visitor responded clearly word by word: "The number one swordsman in Mount Hua, Feng Jianping!"

Hearing this, Qin Wuying was startled, and said in astonishment: "What are you doing here? Where is Lin Yu? Why didn't he come?"

Feng Jianping felt that he had been underestimated, his face turned livid, he snorted coldly, and said: "If you want to be the best swordsman in the world, even if you can defeat Lin Yu, you have to ask me about the sword in my hand. Answer no promise?"

Qin Wuying sneered, and said: "Lin Yu didn't come, my hands are itching, young master, and I just happened to play with you first."

Before the words fell, a flash of light and shadow was seen, and Qin Wuying had already jumped in front of Feng Jianping.

Feng Jianping stared at the person coming, and said coldly: "Who are you, I, Feng Jianping, never kill the unknown!"

Before Feng Jianping could finish his words, Qin Wuying suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed...

Seeing this scene, Feng Jianping was furious in his heart, and asked angrily, "What are you laughing at?"

Qin Wuying responded: "I laugh at you for overestimating your own strength, remember my name, my young master, and seal Qin Wuying's throat with a sword!"

Before he could finish his words, a cold sword shadow went straight to Feng Jianping's throat like lightning.

Feng Jianping was stunned, and thought to himself: Such a fast sword, it really deserves the title of sealing the throat with one sword!Thinking of this, Feng Jianping naturally didn't dare to have the slightest carelessness, and his body leaned back slightly like a Qinghong.

Qin Wuying's sword swept across less than three inches from Feng Jianping's throat, breaking off a few strands of hair on his temples.

Feng Jianping immediately stabilized his body with a white crane spreading its wings, and the long sword in his hand rushed straight into the sky like a dragon, with the sword's aura overwhelming, forming a huge sword curtain, cutting down across the sky!

Qin Wuying was startled, slammed his foot on the ground, jumped up with his strength, flew into the air and stopped suddenly, swung the Flying Sword in the air, and suddenly it shone brightly, turning into a golden tiger shape. Like a fierce tiger roaring in the mountains and forests, it bared its sharp teeth like swords and roared crazily.

The roar of the dragon and the roar of the tiger, the flying sand and the rocks, the clouds and the sky, make people tremble!

The mountains trembled and the forest moved, the beasts scattered and the birds frightened, even the mountain wind was fleeing crazily!

boom!

After a loud noise, a light and shadow spread rapidly like a wave, and the flames and sword shadows stabbed people so hard that people couldn't open their eyes. Some guards with weaker martial arts in the distance were directly shaken, their tendons were broken, and they were in pain on the ground. tumbling.

After a while, the wind swept away the dust and smoke, and the fallen leaves also drifted down, lying quietly on the ground.

Half of Qin Wuying's sword was pierced into a mountain rock, his face was pale, and there was faint blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

Feng Jianping's condition was not much better, there was almost no blood on his expression, although he didn't vomit blood, but the throat was already hot, and it looked like he was seriously injured.

Even so, whether it is Feng Jianping or Qin Wuying, the eyes of the two people are still shining like sharp swords, and they look at each other and neither will be outdone.

After being silent for a long time, Wang Long, who was watching the battle, suddenly ordered: "Now Feng Jianping has been seriously injured, whoever captures him will reward him with 1 taels of silver!"

Under heavy rewards, there must be brave men. Those Dongchang killers usually live a life of training like dead men, and they have long ignored life and death. Even if there is a tiger in front of them, they dare to pounce on it with flesh and blood. What's more, what they were facing at this time was a sick tiger whose teeth and claws had been pulled out.

As soon as Wang Long's order came down, more than a dozen killers surrounded him one after another, each holding a weapon, staring at Feng Jianping, lest he was doing a crazy beast fight.

At a distance of more than three feet from Feng Jianping, the five killers walking in front stopped, first glanced at Feng Jianping, and then at each other, seeing that he had not moved, they went At the same time, he shouted loudly and rushed forward.

Feng Jianping looked coldly at this group of killers who were a hundred times more ferocious than wolves, with a cold killing intent hanging from the corner of his mouth.

When the killer's knife in the front was about to hit him, the sword in his hand suddenly moved, and with a swipe, he chopped off the person in front of him.

Immediately, his wrist was quickly reversed, and the cold tip of the sword had already pierced into the throat of the second killer.The third killer was a little stunned, but before he recovered, he felt a heat in his throat, and the blood gushed out and stained the ground red...

In just a short while, three of the elite assassins who had been trained by Dongchang for several years were already lying here forever.

The other killers were already trembling with fear, they took a few steps back again and again, their pupils dilated immediately, and their eyes were full of fear...

When they retreated to Qin Wuying's side, they saw another icy sword shadow flashing in front of their eyes. Before they realized what was going on, they already felt a blood hole in their throat .

Seeing this scene, Wang Long was furious and shouted coldly: "Qin Wuying, what do you want to do?"

Qin Wuying pointed his sword horizontally at Feng Jianping, and responded coldly: "He is a respectable opponent, he can only die in my hands."

Hearing this, Wang Long was furious, and shouted in a cold voice: "Archers, get ready, let the arrows go!"

Following Wang Long's order, the two rows of archers released their arrows alternately, and immediately the arrows rained down like rain.

Feng Jianping competed with Qin Wuying in swordsmanship just now, and his vitality was already seriously injured. In addition, he just killed three people in a row, which affected his wounds. Now he saw the dense arrows rushing towards him like rain, he couldn't help but After a panic, he finally couldn't hold back and spit out a big mouthful of blood.

Just when Wang Long was triumphant, he suddenly heard his archers wailing again and again, making a mess... Before his sight shifted to the top, he heard a burst of shouts of killing rolling towards him.

Before the rain of arrows stopped completely, several figures immediately jumped to Feng Jianping's side, carrying him to flee towards the distant forest.

Seeing that the prey in his mouth was about to fly away, not only was there no trace of anger on Wang Long's face, he even showed no signs of panic. On the contrary, there was even a smile on his face, but this kind of smile, anyone would feel it A kind of cold that goes straight to the bottom of my heart.

Wang Long sneered and shouted loudly to Zui King Kong and the others: "Everyone, the opportunity to become a marquis and a prime minister is at hand, and your glory and wealth are coming!"

Li Tianyi, Drunk King Kong and the others have been waiting since the morning, until now, their hearts are already very itchy, and before Wang Long gave an order, they each joined the fight with their weapons.

However, Ah Feng still didn't move, just watched the bloody fight not far away while drinking, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth from time to time, as if what was in front of him was not a fight that would bleed to death, but something more Like a good show.

Wang Long's expression changed slightly, and he asked, "Young Xia Feng, how does this wine taste?"

A Feng took a glass of wine and shook it in front of Wang Long, and said with a drunken smile: "The taste is not bad, but they are too noisy, which affects my drinking pleasure."

Wang Long continued to ask: "Oh, what is Young Xia Feng going to do?"

A Feng laughed and said, "What else can I do? Generally, there are only two possible ways."

Wang Long suddenly became interested, and asked: "Which two methods?"

A Feng raised a finger and replied: "This is the first method, it's very simple, no one will be quiet naturally, just drive them away."

Wang Long smiled and said, "But they don't want to leave, what should we do?"

A Feng raised another finger, and replied: "That's easy, dead people don't make such noise."

A few gleams of light flashed across Wang Long's eyes when he heard the words, and he said: "Then ask A Feng Shaoxia to make them all dead, so as not to affect our drinking pleasure, what do you think?"

A Feng did not join in the fight as Wang Long wanted, but shook his head and replied, "I'm afraid this is not good!"

Wang Long's face immediately sank, and he quickly stood up again, and asked in astonishment: "What's wrong?"

A Feng smiled and replied: "Don't be in a hurry, slow down and listen to me tell you slowly."

Wang Long's expression softened a little, he sat down again, and said, "Then, young man Afeng, you can tell me the reason why it's bad now!"

A Feng nodded slightly, and said: "Now that there are so many of them, I'm afraid I won't be able to beat them. By then, they won't turn into dead people, but I will lie here forever. What should I do, you see With such a strong wind here, it will definitely be cold at night, and I will get sick lying here."

"Shock!" Wang Long couldn't help being startled by Ah Feng's words, he couldn't help being furious when he thought that Ah Feng was so perfunctory to him, and immediately slapped the table.

Ah Feng looked at him drunkenly and smiled, "Why are you standing up again, come on, come on, sit down quickly, I thought of a third way to solve this matter."

Wang Long snorted coldly, sat down again, and asked without curiosity: "What method?"

Afeng took it out of his bosom slowly for a long time, and found out a dark round ball, he laughed and said: "With this, we can solve it."

Wang Long couldn't help being startled, he stared closely at the thing in A Feng's hand, and asked puzzledly, "What is this?"

A Feng looked up and laughed and said: "I haven't showered for two months, and I have accumulated Shenxian Pills. If I plug my ears with it, I can't hear them arguing. I still have a lot of them. Do you want to try it too?" "

This time Wang Long was so angry that his face was blue and his nose was crooked, and the top of his head was almost smoking. He looked at the unruly A Feng in front of him with resentment, and hated that his teeth were chattering.

Afeng smiled, and asked on his back: "Commander Wang's teeth are not good, my fairy pill can cure all diseases, come, see if you invite me to drink, I will give you one, drink it with water and drink it. alright."

Wang Long snorted coldly, violently smashed the table in front of him with his internal force, and shouted angrily: "I'll let you drink, if you dare to play with me, Wang Long, I'll settle the score with you when I go back!"

At this time, a gust of wind blew by, and the blowing leaves made a rustling sound, and the bamboo shadows whirled, against the mottled sunlight, flashing speckled lights and shadows.In a place where the sun is the least, there is a figure standing there looming, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth...

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