After such "frankness", the relationship between the two people immediately eased a lot, but the familiar arrogance gradually appeared on Ma Wang's face, which made Qi Fei feel a chill in his heart.
"If I hadn't been attacked by your kid, why would I be so attached to Yan? Humph! The moment you turn around, I will send you to see the King of Hell!"
Qi Fei shook his long hair subconsciously and cursed fiercely in his heart, but he couldn't help but sigh bitterly:
"Hey, now I know that what you just said, Brother Ma, was just to lure me out. It's ridiculous that I was injured because of greed. I can't blame you, I can't blame you!"
As the two men disappeared in a tense situation, Ma Wang also teased Qi Fei:
"In any case, Brother Qi is just being careless, but according to what I just said, you came here with Grandma Lixian on your back? If you have a private meeting with her, you will be soaked in a pig cage!"
When Qi Fei heard this, his face turned red and white. He bit his lips and said awkwardly:
"Brother Ma was joking. Although I ran away, the old witch was frightened by the witch. She didn't dare to go out even half a step. She even sent me to leave first. How could I miss this day? Is this such a great opportunity? If I can find the spiritual stone magic weapon, I will definitely devote myself to practice in Yuandun Mountain from now on. After I achieve great success, I will kill that old witch’s dog’s head with my sword!”
Ma Wang smiled and nodded, seemingly letting down his guard against Qi Fei, completely unaware of the murderous intent that appeared in Qi Fei's eyes like a will-o'-the-wisp.
The two didn't talk much. After a few polite words, Ma Wang spoke first:
"Brother Qi, let's go. Time is tight. Don't let others take advantage."
At this time, Qi Fei was eager for Ma Wang to turn around and go into the cave. He quickly raised his hand to signal Ma Wang to go first and said humbly:
"Brother Ma, please go first!"
Ma Wang did not doubt that he was there, and before Qi Fei finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the cave.
In the blink of an eye, just as Ma Wang turned around, Qi Fei suddenly shook his head, throwing the long hair tied behind his back in front of him, and then pulled it down like a flowing stream, taking it out. He took off a hairpin that was slightly longer than the ordinary style, and without blinking, he threw it at Ma Wang's vest. A set of movements came naturally, as if he had practiced it thousands of times.
Qi Fei knew that the flying knife he used as a hairpin was made of cold iron and was extremely sharp. Its value alone was far greater than his own sword. He had escaped death countless times and killed his enemies. weapon.
All the monks who have seen this move have become the dead souls of their own swords. Qi Fei is confident that Ma Wang will be no exception today.
But the moment he took action with the flying knife, he suddenly felt a creepy feeling all over his body, and the fear of death suddenly hit him like a tide.
While he was still dazed, Qi Fei suddenly felt a chill in his chest, followed by a heart-piercing pain. Then he sat heavily on the ground, his eyes filled with disbelief and shock.
"Ahh! Ma Wang, you, you plotted against me!"
He lowered his head and looked at his chest. There was a tan short knife stuck on his left chest. In other words, it couldn't be regarded as a knife at all, but could only be regarded as a piece of iron as thin as a cicada's wing.
It was this iron piece that was inserted straight into his heart. The severe pain and the feeling that his heartbeat was slowly failing made him extremely frightened.
At this moment, Ma Wang had just turned his body to one side, and the short knife thrown by Qi Fei narrowly missed his right arm, piercing through the bone with great force. He was able to avoid a killing disaster.
Qingyun could even see the tip of the knife emerging from the other side of Ma Wang's arm, but it was far more cost-effective to exchange such an injury for the enemy's death.
Such a change happened so quickly that Qingyun was overwhelmed by what he saw. He thought that Qi Fei might make a sneak attack. Although Qi Fei did not show any murderous intent, the current Qingyun was much better than Wu Xia Amen before. Not only was his body strengthened, his spirit was also strengthened. I feel that because I have merged with the remnants of the Kirin True Spirit, my five senses are several times better than those of ordinary monks.
But what Qingyun didn't expect was that although Ma Wang looked arrogant and arrogant, and he had frankly thrown away his weapons from Qi Fei, he had no place to hide at all.
But he could actually see Qi Fei's plan, and the yellow-brown flying knife seemed to appear out of thin air. Even if there was a treasure bag, it would take a certain amount of time to take it out, right?
"When did he take out the throwing knife?"
Qingyun couldn't help but think to himself.
Ma Wang's center of gravity became unstable due to the forceful twisting of his body, and he fell to the ground before Qi Fei, who was stabbed in the heart. As soon as he fell to the ground, his wild laughter rang out in the forest, and his words were extremely vicious:
"Hahaha, I'm talking about Qi Fei, old mistress Qi, now you can't see your old witch, oh, I'm sorry, is the old lady healed?"
Qi Fei's eyes widened with anger, but he knew that he would definitely die due to a heart injury. He had no time to argue with him. He just smiled miserably and said in a hoarse voice:
"Brother Ma, how did you do it?"
Ma Wang sneered and did not answer, but said solemnly:
"Qi Fei, don't say I look down on you. Although I, Ma Wang, am not a good person, I am by no means a treacherous person who forgets his own interests. My master raised me and taught me as a great kindness. It is natural for me to do something for him now. , not to mention that although it is dangerous here, it is obviously more blessed. Master gave me the opportunity to come here to seek fortune. After I have eaten and drank enough, of course I will leave some soup for Master, otherwise I will leave it for you? You may not believe it, But I can tell you, if you don’t attack me today, I will never touch you!”
Ma Wang took a moment to check his wound and found that the flying knife had penetrated his arm. He could not forcefully pull it out for the time being, otherwise the blood would continue to flow. So he tapped the acupuncture point to stop the bleeding and then continued:
"You and Granny Li Xian have practiced together for nearly twenty years, and your cultivation has improved rapidly. It has only been ten years since you became disfigured due to going crazy while practicing. Now she has been injured by Xiao Luoyi again. Even though she has many Taoist companions, that's not the case. You did it voluntarily, and now you don't help her recover but eat her inside and out and want to kill her, you are really a wolf! What's more, you can sneak attack me once, why can't you sneak attack me a second time? I believe you, I am a pig! "
After hearing Ma Wang say a lot of righteous words, Qi Fei actually remained calm and didn't look angry at all. He didn't know if he was changing his calmness before his death with his previous behavior of getting angry easily because of this matter. Very different.
I saw that the clothes on his chest were drinking the blood oozing from the wound eagerly. Qi Fei said with a pale face and calmly:
"Brother Ma has said so much but has never answered me directly. Do you really want me to die in silence to make you happy?"
After hearing this, Ma Wang stared at Qi Fei closely. After waiting for a while and seeing that his breath was really weakening, he sighed softly.
In fact, what he said before was to put it bluntly, he wanted to delay time. He was right-handed, but now his right arm was hit by a knife, and his combat power was reduced sharply. Moreover, Qi Fei's cultivation level was already slightly higher than his own. If he temporarily closed his heart veins, he could fight for In the last period of counterattack, I might have to stay here today.
But the Qi Fei in front of him had dead eyes, no desire to survive and a calm expression on his face. He must have accepted the reality and no longer wanted to struggle. Ma Wang was also complicated in his heart. After a while, he still opened his mouth and said:
"Although my staff is only a first-class magic weapon, it is still a genuine treasure. But when you fought with me, I discovered that the long sword in your hand is made of ordinary iron. At most, it is just a superior sword used by mortals. With me, This French stick has a certain distance, how can it be used against the enemy in a sudden attack?"
"so?"
"So I guess you have a backup plan. Besides, Granny Lixian has been rooted in Qingshui Town for a lot longer than my master. There is no reason not to give your Taoist companion a decent magic weapon, right? The hairpin that was inserted into my hand must be yours." His whole life’s work, right?”
Hearing this, Qi Fei nodded slowly and said with a smile:
"They say that Wuhua Mountain's Mawang is the most arrogant fool. I thought the same thing when I saw you before. I didn't expect that everyone would be deceived by you!"
Qi Fei's words were full of bitterness and regret, and he said sadly:
"This brown short knife should be the last one you rubbed and then hid in your hand when you put down the baguette, right? That should be the case. You keep taunting me with words, presumably to influence my mind and prevent me from discovering your Small gestures.”
Ma Wang nodded expressionlessly as acquiescence, and then Qi Fei said with some difficulty:
"I shamelessly want to ask Brother Ma to help me fulfill my last wish, don't you know?"
Qi Fei did not continue speaking. He was waiting for Ma Wang's answer, and Ma Wang could guess a little bit of his thoughts.
This Qi Fei is a person of his generation and a well-known young monk around Qingshui Town. Although he is one of the many Taoist companions of Grandma Lixian in Hidden Mist Valley and is often laughed at because of his identity, his spiritual cultivation in the later period But it's the real deal.
If young monks like them were not arrogant and unwilling to commit themselves to work, they would have been recruited to the outer sects of some third-rate or even second-rate sects.
Moreover, the two of them had met several times in the past and had a certain friendship, but now they were facing each other in life and death and were about to be separated forever. Ma Wang couldn't help but feel as sad as a rabbit dying as a fox.
However, he did not agree to Qi Fei's last wish. Instead, he shook his head and did not even answer the question, because this is the world of cultivation today.
Cold-blooded, cruel.
It's like there is a push in the dark, forcing people to the other side called indifference, and they all seek the ruthless way.
Qi Fei stared sadly at the indifferent Ma Wang, and then he tried hard to raise his head and look at the sky. He didn't blame the other party, but for some reason, Qi Fei suddenly thought of the countless pear trees in Hidden Mist Valley.
Whenever winter turns to spring and everything revives, the pear blossoms in Hidden Mist Valley always bloom around Wuhua Mountain as if they are the best. The boundless sea of pear pistils and the refreshing and graceful fragrance of pear trees clearly emerge. Before his eyes.
It was as if he had returned to twenty years ago, when he was just a young swordsman lost in the Hidden Mist Valley, and he unexpectedly met the woman planting a pear tree.
At that time, he was licking his wounds alone like a lone wolf, but at that time, he was like a pear seedling, willing to be planted by others.
Later, his thoughts drifted farther and farther, flying higher and higher, until finally, there was a muffled sound in Qi Fei's ears, but he could no longer feel any pain in his body. It was very relaxed and very heavy.
