The poisonous concubine allures the city, the ghost king loves the sky

Chapter 64
Hong Xiu's complexion was a little heavy, and he waved his hands and said, "Forget it, tell the brothers to withdraw from Yunyang City."

Hei San was a little stunned: "Brothers, you just throw away the family business that you have worked so hard for?"

"Do you want us to attract the attention of the court? Even if you want to leave, you won't be able to." Hongxiu sneered.

Knowing Hongxiu's thoughtfulness, Hei San had no choice but to arrange for the transfer of the brothers.

After Feng Wuxie came out from the Qinglong Gang, she asked the disciples in the hall to go back to the entrance of the hall by themselves, while she walked to the Fulu Hall on foot.

I don't know how Wu Feng's injury is, and she will go on a long journey in a few days, so she needs to tell them about some things.

The night was deep, and the streets were so deserted that there were almost no pedestrians.

The doors of each house have long been closed, only Feng Wuxie's petite figure is printed on the cold blue bricks.

On the other side of the street, a few men in black lightly landed on the ground, the sharp knives in their hands reflected the cold light in the night.

Feng Wuxie stopped suddenly, and frowned slightly, she knew that the matter would not end so easily, but she didn't expect Lan Fei to be so unstoppable.

She stood calmly on the spot, her face was so calm that no emotion could be seen. The man in black who was leading did not think that Feng Wuxie was just a little girl who could be so calm in the face of danger.

With a horizontal stroke of the knife, he rushed towards Feng Wuxie.

Although these men in black are not outstanding in martial arts, if five or six of them fight together, Feng Wuxie really has no foundation at all.

But the situation did not allow her to make a judgment, because the sharp knives behind her followed with a powerful murderous aura.

Feng Wuxie's toes moved slightly, and she soared into the air. These days, her Yun Feiyan has already been practiced very proficiently, plus the 50-year kung fu gained from eating the blood bodhi.

If she uses a delaying tactic, maybe she still has a little chance of winning.

Bai Xiao said that her poison would be useless in the face of a strong enemy, the only way out now is to defeat these men in black one by one, and then take the opportunity to escape.

With one against ten, Feng Wuxie is not so confident, and she will not be so stupid.

Those men in black didn't expect Feng Wuxie's lightness skills to be so good, and when they wanted to pursue, Feng Wuxie was already wandering on the roof.

One of the men in black, relying on his lightness skills, chased after him without even thinking.

But he never thought that this was what Feng Wuxie was waiting for, his footsteps were slightly chaotic, deliberately showing his flaws, the man in black was shocked and his eyes showed a fierce look.

"Little girl, I advise you not to struggle any more, and to die obediently."

With a straight posture, he was only a few steps away from Feng Wuxie, but what happened next made him turn pale with shock.

Instead of running away, Feng Wuxie raised his hand back, and a silver needle with mellow inner strength passed through the eyebrow of the man in black.

And he didn't understand until his death that he was injured by some hidden weapon.

Feng Wuxie is well aware of the cruelty of these people, if he wants to escape, he must not let them form an outflanking situation.

When the man in black was about to fall, his figure slipped and he had already held the long knife of the man in black in his hand.

Feng Wuxielu's move stunned those black-clothed men who underestimated the enemy. They are all famous killers in the Jianghu.

But Feng Wuxie killed one of them so lightly.

The rest of the men in black didn't dare to underestimate the enemy any more. The death of their companion aroused their intense hatred, and they all ran towards Feng Wuxie with long knives in their hands.

Feng Wuxie stood on the roof with a long knife in his hand, his slender figure was covered with a layer of cold silvery white under the moonlight, his brows were cold and arrogant, and he looked coldly at these people who came up to die.

Several men in black jumped onto the roof one after another, blocking Feng Wuxie's way out, intending to kill her under the knife.

How could Feng Wuxie not know what they were thinking, but the way back was blocked, if she didn't fight a fierce battle today, it would be very difficult for her to escape unscathed.

Master said that the best defense is attack.

These men in black seem to have blocked the road, but as long as they can open a gap, she is expected to escape.

Lifting the long knife in his hand, Feng Wuxie took aim at one of the weaker ones, and rushed over at the fastest speed.

The men in black sensed her intentions and rushed towards her one after another. Feng Wuxie gritted his teeth and ignored the man in black behind him, attacking the man in black in a desperate way.

The long knife in his hand danced quickly and ruthlessly, attacking the man in black's vitals, but the man had experienced many battles, so how could he not know Feng Wuxie's moves.

The long knife with mellow inner strength pressed against her steel knife, and then she picked it up, if Feng Wuxie hadn't held the long knife tightly, she would have been blown away long ago.

Just as Feng Wuxie stabilized his mind, the men in black behind him had already arrived in front of him.

The men in black in front expected that she would not be able to escape, so they stabbed straight at her heart with their long knives, while the men in black behind Feng Wuxie pointed their steel knives at her back.

Are you destined to be unable to escape?
Feng Wuxie gritted her teeth and concentrated all her internal energy on her hands, and shook away the sharp knives in front of her. On one side of her body, the knife behind her slipped past her arm.

Suddenly, a burning pain spread from his arm.

Feng Wuxie glanced at his arm, only to see that his left arm was cut by a knife, and bright red blood gushed out immediately.

Fortunately, it wasn't the right arm that was injured, Feng Wuxie let out a sigh of relief.

No one understands how important the right hand is to doctors.

Seeing that Feng Wuxie was injured, those men in black attacked again with sharp knives. Feng Wuxie retreated step by step, secretly observing the terrain where he could escape.

Those men in black seemed to know what she was thinking, and surrounded her again.

Just as those sharp knives stabbed Feng Wuxie's body, a domineering internal force actually poured into Feng Wuxie's body.

Feng Wuxie's spirit was shaken, he raised his breath, and escaped from the siege.

Almost at the same time, with a backhand palm, a sharp wind of the palm hit the man in black below.

Those men in black never dreamed of it.

Feng Wuxie, who was about to die, became so powerful in an instant. When the palm wind came down, they had no strength to parry at all.

All of them had their internal organs shattered by the palm wind, and they all vomited blood, dying, and knelt on the ground.

Feng Wuxie landed lightly on the roof, looking at her palm in surprise, the palm just now was definitely not from her hand.

He looked up and looked around, and said coldly: "Who is it? Come out?"

"I'm late." At some point behind him, a figure appeared, stretched out those domineering hands, and wrapped Feng Wuxie's small body in his arms.

Jun Yeli raised his eyes to look at Feng Wuxie's arm. His sleeve was pierced open by a knife, revealing a blood-red wound. His eyes instantly became extremely cold.

Ruyu touched Feng Wuxie's wound with her finger, and stopped the bleeding for her first.

"The person who hurt me, have you ever asked me what I mean?" With a deep voice, he coldly swept towards the group of men in black with a compelling majesty.

Those men in black didn't expect Jun Yeli's martial arts to be so advanced, no matter how stupid they were, they also thought that the powerful internal force just now came from this person.

Facing Jun Yeli's questioning, these men in black had already had weak legs and feet, and stood there trembling slightly, not knowing how to answer.

Feng Wuxie frowned slightly, behind him was the warm chest, the two of them were so close, the scorching heat spread to Feng Wuxie's body through the thin fabric, making her frown involuntarily brow.

Feng Wuxie felt annoyed when he thought of Jun Yeli's domineering blood-feeding bodhi last time.

"Release." Feng Wuxie said coldly.

But how could someone's thick skin be expected by Feng Wuxie?

The big palms around the waist tightened a little more, almost strangling Feng Wuxie's whole body tightly against it, his shoulders sank, and Jun Yeli's chin rested on Feng Wuxie's shoulders, and said a little shamelessly : "Hold me for a while."

But even with such a small request, Jun Yeli failed to fulfill his wish, because almost as soon as his head rested on Feng Wuxie's shoulder, the palm wind with internal force hit him.

Although Feng Wuxie's attack was just like scratching an itch to Jun Yeli, he didn't pay attention to it, but it was obvious that the kitten had blown its fur.

In order to prevent her wound from bleeding again, Jun Yeli had no choice but to reach out and hold that little hand.

He took out a silk handkerchief from her body, bandaged the wound, and then coldly glanced at the men in black who were an eyesore, and said in a low voice.

"roll."

Jun Yeli's unique voice resounded in this silent night. Although it was cold and without a trace of warmth, it sounded like the sound of nature to the men in black.

Even if he is not [-]% sure of escaping, but after all, there is more hope.

The men in black looked at each other, and hurriedly scattered away while exercising lightness kung fu.

Seeing that the man in black was about to disappear in front of his eyes, a trace of anger appeared on Feng Wuxie's face, but he was imprisoned by Jun Yeli, unable to move a single bit.

Let go of these men in black tonight, and I will have no rest in the future.

"Don't want them to leave? Then we'll go after them." Jun Yeli who was behind seemed to sense Feng Wuxie's displeasure, and held Feng Wuxie's other hand with his big hand.

With a tap on the tiptoe, it has already flown out.

The men in black were obviously scattered around, but Jun Yeli knew where they were. In the blink of an eye, a figure in black appeared in front of him.

Jun Yeli slid into Feng Wuxie's ear suddenly, warm breath sprayed on her neck, and said lightly: "Look at it."

Just as Feng Wuxie was surprised, he felt that his hand was wrapped by a mellow internal force, and the long knife seemed to have life, and it was as flexible as a long dragon swimming in his hand.

The strange and ingenious sword technique had a majestic aura, and it looked ordinary on the outside, but in the blink of an eye, it had already reached the heart of the man in black.

Puff.

The sound of the knife piercing into flesh and blood, the man in black stared at the tip of the knife passing from behind with his eyes wide open in horror, his eyes full of disbelief.

Obviously he has escaped from that man's palm, why can he catch up to him in the blink of an eye, is he a ghost?
(End of this chapter)