Ever since Li Jie told Fang Kun what had happened recently, Fang Kun had become more vigilant. At this time, everyone in the house had taken a rest, and the surroundings were very quiet and there was no sound at all. Suddenly Fang Kun noticed that someone was slowly approaching.
Although the other party concealed it well, the long breathing sound was like thunder in the ears of experts like Fang Kun. When Hu San passed by Fang Kun's roof, he suddenly felt a murderous intention that made his hair stand on end.
A gleam of cold light was like an autumn ripple against the cold moonlight. When Hu San heard the sound of breaking through the sky behind him, he secretly cursed the people who were investigating the news. Isn't this called a master? In the flash of lightning, Hu San had no time to draw his sword. He gathered all the energy in his body and turned around, waving the scabbard in his hand to block the opponent's attack.
With a clang, Hu San hurriedly took the move and felt a surge of strength. He kicked his hind legs three steps, and the tiles on the roof flew horizontally. He secretly cried out in his heart. He had such strong internal energy, which was even higher than him. point.
Fang Kun glared at the man in night clothes in front of him with a sullen expression. The direction the man was heading towards was obviously his sister's yard. Ever since the two of them recognized each other, Fang Yi had been his inverse scale, and he would die if he touched it.
While thinking, Fang Kun used Zhou Gong's sword technique inherited from Zhuo Bufan. The white mist in his hand seemed to be alive, with bursts of cold light. Hu San's eyes were filled with sword shadows at the moment, and it was impossible to distinguish reality from reality.
Since he couldn't tell the truth of the opponent, Hu San simply ignored it and attacked the enemy to save him. His butterfly knife was as thin as a cicada's wing and was very sharp, and the matching butterfly knife technique was not good at defending.
Fang Kun saw Hu San pull out the butterfly knife and attack his throat as fast as a meteor, hoping to save his life with the injury. The opponent also managed to hit him crookedly. His move was originally a false move, but he changed his moves in an instant and used a move to smooth things over. The opponent's moves.
Both of their martial arts skills focused on the word "quick", and they exchanged several moves in the blink of an eye. The two sides used fast to fight fast. The roof was damaged by the strong wind, and it was as messy as a typhoon.
Hu San's heart was filled with despair at this moment. The sound of swords clashing just now should have alarmed everyone in the house. I'm afraid something bad will happen today. Even if he escapes back, he will not be able to escape death. He is a dead soldier, so he simply resorted to unnecessary means. He was sending his life away, planning to pull someone to support him before he died.
The sleeping Lin couple were awakened by the sound of swords clashing. Mrs. Wang patted her heart and said worriedly: "Master, is there someone breaking into the house? How about we report it to the official immediately?"
Lin Zhennan pretended to be calm and said: "No, no, Pingzhi has gone to Lin Han's house and Fang Kun is there. With Fang Kun's skills, it shouldn't be a problem. Calculating the time, Pingzhi should be home in a while, madam. Don’t worry, it’s okay.”
Mrs. Wang was slightly relieved when she heard this. In her eyes, her son was the most powerful. As long as Li Jie got home, he would be fine.
Fang Yi heard the sound of fighting in a daze, and she suddenly woke up with a start. However, she also knew that going out at this time would not help but would only cause trouble. She could only be anxious in the room, afraid that her brother would be injured, and could only hope that her brother would be injured. Ask Li Jie to come back quickly.
Li Jie was walking leisurely under the moonlight. As soon as he stepped into the street, he heard a faint sound of fighting, and the direction happened to be his home. He was suddenly startled and used all his strength to use his body skills. He rushed towards his home like lightning, and his robes were caught by force. The wind made the hunting sound.
When he rushed to the place where the fight took place, he saw that Fang Kun was just a little embarrassed. His clothes had been cut several times by the men in black, but there was no blood. So he simply stood aside with his hands behind his back to grab the formation for Fang Kun. Before he moved, he The British Duke Zhang Mao mastered the method of using momentum to lock the opponent from a distance.
Hu San realized that he was locked by an extremely powerful energy. He glanced around with the corner of his eye, and then he discovered that there was a young man in white standing on the wall of the courtyard with his hands behind his back. He was suddenly horrified.
Fang Kun saw that there was a trace of stagnation between the opponent's moves. He couldn't let go of such an opportunity. His internal force inspired Jianruo Youlong to hit the opponent's chest with lightning speed. It was already too late for Hu San to react. Stab. With a sound, even though he tried his best to retreat, his chest was still swept by the opponent's sword, and a large gash was opened in an instant, and blood flowed profusely in an instant.
Hu San quickly tapped a few large acupoints, but because the wounds were too big, he was still bleeding profusely. After barely coping with a few moves, he lost his footing and rolled off the roof.
Fang Kun clicked his feet and jumped to follow him. He suddenly saw Li Jie looking at him with a smile in mid-air. He was shocked. He didn't realize when Li Jie arrived. If the other party was an enemy, he would have died long ago. .
Hu San struggled to stand up, but the wound collapsed again during the fall. The large amount of blood loss made his whole body weak. He could only reluctantly turn over, lying on the cold blue bricks and looking at it dreamily. The sky, eyes full of boundless nostalgia.
However, he is not a person who is greedy for life and is afraid of death. In order to have a worry-free future for his family, he cruelly used all his strength to cut himself with several knives until his face was completely disfigured.
Li Jie suddenly felt bad when he saw this. He didn't expect the other party to be so decisive. He rushed towards Hu San and was close in the blink of an eye. Hu San's mouth showed a sneer, and he didn't know whether he was mocking himself or Li Jie.
The poison hidden in his mouth flows into his throat when he grits his teeth. Hu San always thinks about defeat before victory when doing things. The poison hidden in his mouth is the poison that seals the throat when it sees blood. It only takes a few seconds to die painlessly. At the end of his life For a few seconds, Hu San stared into the distance obsessively. The newborn child seemed to appear in front of him.
Li Jie saw that the other party seemed to be muttering something, and then a trace of black blood flowed from the corner of his mouth and he completely lost his life. He bent over and reached out to close Hu San's eyes. Fang Kun said coldly: "That's a man!"
Li Jie sighed: "The other party is just a dead soldier. There must be nothing on him that reveals his identity. The real mastermind will never surface easily."
Fang Kun looked through it in disbelief, and in the end he only found a tiger head tattooed on the other person's back, but nothing else.
"How do you know the other party is a dead soldier?"
Li Jie pointed at Hu San's face and the trace of black blood at the corner of his mouth: "Look, the other party deliberately scratched his face before dying, and hid the poison in his mouth long beforehand. Once things go wrong, he will immediately disfigure his face and take the poison. Typical Death warrior style.”
"If this means you don't know the other party's identity, what should you do?"
Li Jie said helplessly: "What should I do? Cold salad, I have to be more careful in the future."
The dead man in front of him was obviously not something ordinary people could afford. He was a top-notch martial artist. He gave up when the people behind the scenes told him to give up. He definitely couldn't do it with just money. I just don't know who sent him. .
Fang Kun muttered in a low voice: "You can only be a thief for a thousand days, but there is no way to prevent a thief for a thousand days."
