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Chapter 291 Fighting, Dark Bureau

Chapter 291 Fighting, Dark Game (1\2)

This sword shot was extremely concealed and extremely fierce, and in the moment when the people outside the door relaxed their minds, it was like a thunderbolt.

At this moment, only the cold light pierced the air.

Wang Anfeng didn't expect such a change, and he was a little caught off guard for a while, but then he recalled that he was in the appearance after changing his appearance at this time. Pulling out the sword, he only took half a step back to avoid the sharp edge of the long sword.

Because Zhao Zhengyong's right shoulder was wounded by Zhao Zhengyong's sword four days ago, he only used his left hand to strike.

Raise your palm slightly, and flick your fingers on the edge of the sword.

But when he heard the clanging and whistling, the strength of the sword's edge was immediately dissipated, Wang Anfeng's body movements changed, he turned sideways to avoid the sword's edge, and the three fingers of his left hand rested on the blade of the sword from bottom to top, and lifted it up. Tathagata's ten strengths, the sword seems to have pierced into the rocks of the stone wall, and it will not move a little bit.

The strength of the sword spread out.

Wang Anfeng felt a tingling pain in his fingertips, pursed his lips, and spoke in the original boyish voice, saying:
"It's me, Brother Chuan..."

The sword edge trembled slightly.

When speaking, Wang Anfeng had a complicated expression on his face.

Two years ago, when he left Fufeng County City and went to Medicine Master Valley, neither he nor Chuanlian Mengyuexue had expected such a result.

No one could have expected that it would be two years after the farewell that day.

There is no right or wrong to say, only to make fun of people.

The strength of the sword dissipated, Wang Anfeng let go of his fingers, breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a warm voice:
"Brother Chuan, open the door first."

"Let's go in and talk..."

Before the sound fell, the long sword that had already dissipated its strength suddenly stabbed forward, extremely fierce and violent, Wang Anfeng's expression changed slightly, and suddenly there was a sound of crackling, and the originally closed wooden door was connected to the wall. Both sides rushed directly towards him.

Wang Anfeng's heart sank, knowing that something was wrong, he tiptoed to the ground, and fled towards the back.

Just because this place is relatively remote and the alleyway is narrow, no matter how good his lightness kung fu is, he can still avoid the smashed wooden door, but he never thought that suddenly two cold rays of light came directly from the middle, breaking open the left and right wooden doors, Kara In the sound, one from the left and one from the right, they took the boy's arms straight, and the sword pierced straight from the middle, like a poisonous snake jumping out of the grass.

As a martial artist, even if his cultivation is as high as the sky, he is still just an individual.

If a vital point is pierced, even a sixth-rank warrior like Zhao Zhengyong would be killed immediately, let alone a seventh-rank warrior like Wang Anfeng. In a flash, Wang Anfeng raised his left hand and it landed on the handle of the knife on his shoulder.

Recite the Buddhist scriptures in the heart, the strong man moves the mountain, and the method of the ten powers of the Tathagata reappears.

Amidst the whistling sound of the nameless black knife originating from the leader of the 27th Company, it sliced ​​across the void, turned around, and danced a circle of cold light, but there were several crisp clicks, and the sharp three The weapon was split open by the heavy knife, stuck upside down on the ground, and screamed continuously.

The so-called siege situation was broken in an instant.

At this time, the person who made the move also appeared in front of Wang Anfeng.

It wasn't Chuan Lian that Wang Anfeng had thought before. Behind the wooden door stood a thin young man, dressed in brocade clothes and jade belts, about 27 or [-] years old, holding a sword hilt, seemingly unbelievable, with a dazed expression on his face. color.

On the left and right of him stood a thick and short man, less than five feet long, with ugly features and no difference in appearance, but at this moment he was very alert, seeing this, he let go of the broken knife and pulled out a simple knife behind him. , looking vigilant, staring at the young warrior holding an ink knife outside the door, the one on the left shouted loudly:
"I don't know which school or faction you are from? Do you want to come here to have a piece of cake too?"

His face was ferocious, but his heart was really shocked.

The two brothers, because they were born in an ugly place, were bullied since they were young, but they have a good heart, like two bodies of one mind. After learning martial arts, with some low-level sword skills and tacit cooperation, they have overturned many martial artists in the rivers and lakes. Even if he loses a lot of fame, he will never suffer.

Like just now, it is really rare that someone sneaks into a secret attack, but is directly cut into pieces by someone with a knife. In this river and lake in Fufeng, only those famous masters can do it. The young man in front of him Looking young, he already has such amazing skills.

At this time, the tiger's mouth of the right hand holding the knife was still sore.

With all the strength in his body, I don't know how much he can release, but the desire to retreat has already arisen in his heart.

Wang Anfeng didn't answer when he heard the words, his eyes passed over the three people, and he fell into this courtyard, just like what he saw just now outside, although the courtyard is located in a remote place, it is quite quiet, and the ground is also very clean. There is also a small field reclaimed here, which is really suitable for hiding.

But at this time, the wooden house in the yard was already in a mess.

The door of the room was wide open, there were several cut marks on the door, and green smoke came out of it, which was the pharmacist Gu Qixiang that Wang Anfeng had noticed just now.

Bright red blood flowed from the house.

Wang Anfeng's complexion became colder, the twin brothers sensed that something was wrong, pretended to be a feint attack, and rushed towards Wang Anfeng, secretly preparing to use a unique lightness skill and pounce footwork, while the latter was defending, he fled from the left and right sides of the boy. run away.

Just before he took two steps, Wang Anfeng raised the heavy saber in his left hand abruptly.

The blade cut through the air, forming a layer of vigor that was almost visible to the naked eye, and twisted and swept across.

The twin brothers' complexion changed, and they hurriedly used the weapons in their hands to block in front of them, but they felt a crackling sound, their hands felt cold at first, and then the severe pain hit them, and they flew towards the courtyard like fallen leaves , I just feel that the world is at a loss, and my heavy body is very light, as if I want to ride the wind and go straight to the sky.

Amidst the bang, the two men with about eighth rank of inner strength slammed into the blue wall, creating a large cobweb crack, which was directly embedded in the wall, and their limbs hung down without making a sound.

The two plain knives that stood in front of the ink knife's blade fell to the ground and shattered into scum.

The saber in Wang Anfeng's hand already weighs a thousand catties, and just now in his fury, he held the Tathagata's ten-power technique and shot with all his strength. In terms of pure physical strength, it was almost as good as an ordinary sixth-rank warrior. How can an eighth-rank martial artist resist it?

The young man who had plotted against Wang Anfeng with a sword earlier came back to his senses at this moment, his complexion was pale, and his heart was beating wildly.

In just a few breaths of time, the two masters whose martial arts are not inferior to his own are already defeated with one move, and they have no strength to fight back. At this moment, they don't know whether they are dead or alive. There were big drops of cold sweat, and he swallowed his saliva. The palm holding the weapon trembled uncontrollably.

Air waves billowed ahead, kicking up dust like mist.

The warrior dressed in black armor held a long knife in his left hand and stepped slowly.

The footsteps almost seemed to be stepping on his own heart.

His face was as cold as ice.

The long knife in his hand was like ink, heavy and without a sheath, only the cold white of the blade made him feel even more terrified.

Not caring about the trembling young man, Wang Anfeng stomped his footsteps, and in the blink of an eye, he had passed ten feet away, and appeared in front of the wooden house. When he made the move just now, his moves were aggressive and fierce, but at this time it was only a step away. A faint fear rose in his heart.

He was afraid that what he saw after entering was the scene he least wanted to see.

Pursing his lips, Wang Anfeng put the heavy knife on his back again and strode in.

.............................................

It is about three miles west of this house.

An old man with white beard and hair is sitting on a reclining chair, holding a volume of medical books in his hand, and a pot of tea is placed on the stone table next to him. He looks at the medical books and drinks a sip of fragrant tea. There are three warriors, all wearing green robes, about 30 years old.

The leader with square eyes and a silver whip wrapped around his waist said in a deep voice:
"Elder Seven, the news has been released."

"The people with the fastest footsteps in the rivers and lakes have arrived, and the brothers of the Wu family are among them. Their internal strength is not bad, and their sword skills are ruthless. If the remnants of Medicine Master Valley are there, they will definitely suffer some injuries. It will be easier to hunt down later. some."

The old man nodded slightly, put the medical book on his knee, frowned, and said slowly:
"That's the best."

"Three Caves of the Cunning Rabbit, huh...that remnant has grown a lot in the past two years."

"When I hunted down, I also injured many disciples in the pavilion. Recently, not even one survived... If it continues, although there is no serious problem, it is also annoying. We cultivate warriors in the pavilion. , after all, it is not an easy matter.”

The half-kneeling martial artist heard the words and there was cold sweat on his forehead. Knowing that the old man in front of him was secretly reminding himself that this incident had already made the court unhappy, he couldn't help feeling a little uneasy, bowed down again, and said:

"Elder, please rest assured."

"This time, we released the news of its whereabouts, and told those warriors that there are medicine secrets of the Medicine Master Valley. Under the crowd, we will definitely be able to force out the rest of the evil."

"What's more, although that remnant evil is not low in martial arts and is ruthless, it still carries a burden after all."

"We have already laid a net in this town. As long as they show a trace, there is no hope of escaping. When the time comes, we can catch those two remnants in our hands."

PS: The first update is...

 Thank you Nine-Tailed Fox Jun Moxiao for the [-] starting coins, whoever fights on the throne for the [-] starting coins, and Emperor Yifeng for the [-] starting coins, thank you

  
  
 
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