Ding--
There was an extremely sharp collision sound, but a sharp knife slipped out of the sleeve of the man in black and hit Feng Nansheng's sword. Terrifying power surged out. Feng Nansheng was caught off guard and his body trembled. The middle door was wide open, and the man in black approached him and slapped him on the chest.
puff--
Feng Nansheng's figure was shattered, but he saw the man in black shot backwards dozens of meters like an electric shock, spurting out a mouthful of blood. The blood spurted so violently that the black scarf he was covering could not stop it, and it overflowed.
Feng Nansheng's figure was shattered. It turned out to be just a phantom, and his real body appeared in another direction. He looked at the man in black coldly: "No matter who you are, if you offend my Feng family, you will die."
"Feng Family, are you amazing?" The man in black's voice was extremely hoarse. I don't know if he was born like this or if he was deliberately pretending. After he finished speaking, something strange happened. The blood spurted out reversed and returned to his body. That kind of scene is like the body of the man in black is a sponge that can absorb blood.
"Are you from the Blood Clothes Sect?!" Feng Nansheng's face changed drastically.
"Feng Nansheng, now you know why I targeted you?" The man in black's tone was filled with strong hatred, "Back then, the people who besieged my Blood Clothes Sect were also members of your Feng family. You will never forget this. Bar?"
"The Bloody Clothes Sect is poisoning the world, committing all kinds of evil, and everyone will be punished. Don't talk about me, the Feng family. Anyone who sees the Bloody Clothes Sect will not let you go." Feng Nansheng said coldly.
"What you said is really high-sounding. When the word 'hypocrisy' is applied to you, it is an insult to 'hypocrisy'. You said that the Blood Clothes Sect does all kinds of evil. Please tell me, in terms of the number of murders, which one is more, your Feng Family or my Blood Clothes Sect?" asked the man in black.
"Our Feng family kills all the bad guys who have done many evil things." Feng Nansheng said.
"Whether a bad guy or a good guy is defined by you, so the people who die in your hands are all bad guys. Even if they are good guys, they are still bad guys, because you have the final say." The man in black mocked.
"Nonsense!" Feng Nansheng said.
"Our Blood Clothes Cult just uses a different method of killing, so we are called bad guys. Do you think this is reasonable?" The man in black asked.
"Do you dare to say that you have never killed innocent people?" Feng Nansheng asked sharply.
"I admit that I have killed many innocent people, so let me ask you, is there not a single life in your hands that is innocent? Do you dare to swear to God that everyone who dies in your hands deserves to die?" Hei The clothed man asked back.
"When--" Feng Nansheng couldn't continue after saying a word, and his face changed several times. Who among the people walking in the world has not had a few innocent dead souls on their hands, especially when the eyes are red with murder? During the melee, there are enemies everywhere. In order to protect themselves, they try their best to kill all threats. In this situation, accidental killing is inevitable.
At the moment when Feng Nansheng was in a daze, the man in black took action. A poisonous arrow shining with blue light was shot out, as fast as lightning. He shot it towards the west with Feng Yiqing. He was about to escape. .
"Did you escape?" Feng Nansheng sneered. His sword flashed and struck the poisonous arrow, but it missed the target. The poisonous arrow split into three. It turned out that it was not one arrow, but three small arrows. Together, they looked like one arrow, and the three arrows suddenly separated when the sword light struck.
Three poisonous arrows were shot at Feng Nansheng's eyebrows, throat and heart respectively, with lightning speed.
Ding--
Ding--
Ding--
Feng Nansheng had extraordinary swordsmanship. With a tremble of his wrist, the sword light exploded, transforming into three sword rays and hitting three poisonous arrows respectively. At the moment of collision, the poisonous arrows changed again. Each thin arrow split again and became The three poisonous arrows turned into even smaller poisonous arrows, and the three poisonous arrows turned into nine poisonous arrows.
How much attenuation there is, but the direction becomes disordered.
Anyone would be caught off guard, but Feng Nansheng did not. He showed his superb swordsmanship. A sword light bloomed, turning into a sword curtain composed of heavy sword shadows, protecting the whole body and blocking all poisonous arrows. outside.
The poisonous arrows hit the sword screen and were all bounced away. However, at this moment, a palm passed through the sword screen at an indescribable speed and hit Feng Nansheng's body.
Wow--
The sword curtain dissipated, and Feng Nansheng arched his body and threw it away. A series of blood spurted out in mid-air. Feng Nansheng looked at the man in black who appeared out of thin air in disbelief, and then looked at the man in black who escaped. He understood. Two people.
In order to deal with him, the Blood Clothes Cult also took great pains. One person in front was injured, and the other one could hold back from taking action. One person was used as a bait and the other took action. It was cruel enough.
"Feng Nansheng, after you die, we will send your head back to the Feng family, and then point the clue to "Dragon Bird City"." The escaped man in black came back.
"Do you want to fish?" Feng Nansheng's face looked ugly. The Blood Clothes Sect did not dare to go to the Feng family's base camp and could only use despicable means to lure the Feng family's people out.
However, this method will be very effective. If it is known that the enemy is the Blood Clothes Sect, the Feng Family will definitely pay attention to it and may let the ancestor come out. However, if it is "Dragon Bird City", the Feng Family will not pay much attention to it and will not pay attention to it. Just happened to be fooled by the Blood Clothes Cult.
Behind the big tree, Liu Wei'an touched his chin. It felt weird that this matter could be related to "Longque City". He was going to deal with the Feng family, and the Blood-clothed Cult had taken the lead. Logically speaking, he should be grateful to the Blood-clothed Cult for saving him his energy. However, it didn’t feel good to be taken advantage of, and he didn’t like being wronged.
Another point is that if the Feng family gets impatient and some powerful guys come, I wonder if "Dragon Bird City" can withstand it. In addition, the Blood Clothes Sect is not a good thing. The blood-weeping curse in his body is the Blood Clothes. Good job taught.
Liu Wei'an was still thinking about the impact of this incident on him, whether he should take action, who should help, and how to help. When the two sides started fighting again, this time they fought desperately. In an instant, the winner was determined. Feng Nansheng struggled to break an arm and killed the man in black from the Blood Sect who appeared behind to attack him. However, he was also slapped in the back by the man in black who was carrying Feng Yiqing. Squirt, now I can only lean on the big tree, otherwise I won’t be able to stand firmly.
"Go to hell -" the man in black's voice was full of anger. No one would be happy if his companion died. Just when he took action, Feng Yiqing behind him suddenly woke up and saw Feng Yiqing at a glance. Nan Sheng looked dripping with blood and screamed in fright: "Don't-"
Feng Nansheng, who was already desperate, saw Feng Yiqing wake up and shouted: "Wind Control Technique!" A magical feeling burst out from his body and Feng Yiqing's body at the same time, like magnets with different poles attracting Feng Nan. Sheng disappeared and reappeared behind the man in black, his speed exceeding the limit of his thinking.
The sword flashed and passed over the neck of the man in black. At the same time, the man in black, who had no time to react, hit the big tree that Feng Nansheng was leaning against. With a bang, the big tree instantly withered and rotted, turning into rotten wood. , fell down with a crash.
"Wind Control Technique——" The man in black only said three words, and then he couldn't say anything. His head fell from his neck and rolled on the ground several times. His expression of unwillingness and regret solidified, and then the headless corpse He fell down and almost hit Feng Yiqing below, making him scream in fright.
boom--
Feng Nansheng, who had killed the man in black, fell to the ground. His face was so white that no trace of blood could be seen, his breathing was weak, and he looked like he might die at any time.
"Grandpa Feng, Grandpa Feng, how are you? Don't die!" Feng Yiqing was frozen.
Although Feng Nansheng was conscious, he couldn't move. Seeing Feng Nansheng's broken arm bleeding profusely, he was so frightened that he didn't know what to do.
"Little girl, stop barking, be careful of attracting wolves." The sudden sound startled Feng Yiqing. She raised her eyelids and saw a heroic young man appearing out of thin air, looking at her with a smile. His eyes were clear and pure, and he felt inexplicably shy: "You...you...who are you?"
"My name is Liu Wei'an!" This person is naturally Liu Wei'an. Before the result came out, he was very entangled. But after the result came out, there was no need to be entangled, just face it.
Hearing Feng Yiqing ask who he was, it was a little strange that no one from the Feng family knew him? But after thinking about it again, I felt that it was normal. He regarded himself as very important, but in the eyes of the Feng family, he was not a vegetable and few people paid attention to him.
"Hello, can you...save my Grandpa Feng? I...I will repay you." Feng Yi stammered.
"Okay, of course there is no problem in saving people. I have been willing to help people since I was a child. I am one of the three best students in the eyes of the teacher." Liu Wei'an carefully picked up Feng Yiqing from the ground and let her lean against the tree trunk. A girl, a beautiful girl Girl, lying on the ground, indecent. He had never learned the advanced martial art of acupuncture, so he couldn't do it, so Feng Yiqing could only lean on the tree temporarily.
"Don't worry about me, it's okay... help me look at Grandpa Feng first..." Feng Yiqing's voice was very small, and her body was touched by a member of the opposite sex of the same age. Liu Wei'an's hand also brushed her sensitive peaks intentionally or unintentionally. , her heart was pounding and her face was burning.
"It's okay. Your grandpa Feng has deep internal strength and won't die that easily." Liu Wei'an carefully brushed off the grass clippings, leaves and dust from Feng Yiqing's body, and touched Feng Yiqing's body intentionally or unintentionally. Nan Sheng seemed to turn a blind eye.
"Grandpa Feng is still bleeding..." Feng Yiqing said sadly.
"Okay!" Liu Weixin relented. After tidying up Feng Yiqing's clothes, he looked at Feng Nansheng who was lying on the ground and was almost unconscious and said: "Stop pretending, you better let me stab you two more times when you get up." Get up again?"
"What did you say?" Feng Yiqing looked at Liu Wei'an inexplicably.
"Look!" Liu Wei'an pursed his lips. Feng Yiqing turned around and was shocked. Feng Nansheng, who had thought he was dying, had already stood up from the ground. His eyes were piercing. He looked like he was about to die. She couldn't turn her head around for a while and stammered: "Grandpa Feng... you... you..."
"You are Liu Wei'an!" Feng Nansheng ignored the simple Feng Yiqing and stared at Liu Wei'an, his eyes as sharp as a knife.
"I am Liu Wei'an, the current owner of "Dragon Bird City"." Liu Wei'an said calmly, looking at Feng Nansheng with a calm expression. He still admired Feng Nansheng for how he managed to survive despite being injured. It can reverse the situation and kill two powerful enemies, especially the last 'Wind Control Technique', which is so miraculous that it can actually react with the 'Wind Control Technique' in Feng Yiqing's body and move instantly, almost like a space transfer, allowing the Blood Clothes Cult to The master died with hatred.
Such a magical skill, not to mention the masters of the Blood Clothes Sect, no one can defend it. The masters of the Blood Clothes Sect thought that catching Feng Yiqing would make Feng Nansheng throw a trap. Unexpectedly, Feng Yiqing was a bomb. He blew himself up.
"How is Yi Jun doing now?" Feng Nansheng asked.
"Ah -" Feng Yiqing opened her mouth with a look of shock. Only now did she realize that Liu Wei'an was the person they were going to find trouble for. No wonder she felt a little uncomfortable when Liu Wei'an reported his name. It sounded familiar. She was still thinking about whether she had any friends with this name. She was so confused that she didn't connect Liu Wei'an with the city lord of "Dragon Bird City" until she was reminded by Feng Nansheng.
Liu Wei'an's clean eyes were too deceptive.
