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Under such circumstances, ordinary people would inevitably disperse their efforts as quickly as possible and look for the missing person everywhere. However, Ayu said that he knew where Fu Wentao was and asked everyone to be calm. After a moment, she led everyone out of the mountain hut and walked along the winding and rugged mountain road to a dense bamboo forest.
Before they entered the forest, they could clearly see some towering green bamboos in the bamboo forest shaking violently for some reason.
Bamboo leaves fell down, and the sound of "swishing" passed by the wind. Such movements may also be caused by birds, insects and beasts, but at the next moment, a few loud noises coming along the mountain were enough. Dispel this idea - the green bamboo that was still standing just now was cut down to the ground.
Several people followed A Yu's footsteps and moved towards the direction of the loud noise. Murong Yan, who originally thought that this was to meet Fu Wentao himself, saw this and thought that the other party was right in front of her. Therefore, my heart became increasingly impatient, wishing that I could take the first step, but due to my fragile body, I was unable to do so. In the end, I can only express all my emotions externally, constantly urging others and myself.
Seeing the place of vision approaching, Ayu suddenly stopped the movement of everyone behind him and said, "Look there quickly!"
Everyone responded to the call, and when they looked past the layers of bamboo mist and reached the place where they were, they could see a naked man waving the knife in his hand, cutting down the bamboo wantonly. Those who don't understand what this means may think that this person is just doing his work and will not make any fuss. But if you look carefully for a moment, you can tell from the uncoordinated limbs of the other person and the indiscriminate hacking behavior that this person must be special.
"It's just dawn, how come Wen Tao is cutting bamboo here?" Murong Yan asked.
After Ayu heard about it, he hid behind a thick bamboo as usual, looked timidly at Fu Wentao in the distance, and sighed: "Every time Brother Fu's injury improves slightly, the next day he will pick up a cutting knife and go up the mountain by himself. , and he chopped down bamboos and tree trunks again and again, until he was exhausted or his injuries worsened before he stopped!"
"In that case, we should stop it!" As soon as Zhao Xiaomei finished speaking, Murong Yan wanted to take the lead, bypassing a few green bamboos and walked towards the man wielding the machete.
Seeing that Murong Yan was so anxious, Ayu also walked a few steps around to block her, and said: "Miss Murong, even if you two are deeply in love, you must not stop them at will at this time! I used to be like this Just like you, girl, you tried to dissuade me, but you almost had your head cut off by the blade! From now on, I will never dare to stop you easily..."
"If Wen Tao continues like this, he will die sooner or later..." Murong Yan murmured and lamented repeatedly.
The few people were at a loss and were about to wait, when the young swordsman suddenly stood up and said, "Yan'er, let me stop him?"
"Brother Feng?"
"Don't worry, it's not difficult to just surrender his weapons."
After finishing speaking, Bai Feng unsheathed the Longming Sword and quietly approached Run Wentao through the colorful fallen leaves.
"Ha! Ha! Huh!" Fu Wentao's voice was as loud as thunder, enough to spread throughout this small mountain col. He walked steadily and cut down everything he saw. The ancient cutting knife had long ago left him with many bruises and disfigurement, but he still chopped down a hard bamboo, which showed his high level of strength and strength. Don't dare to look down upon it.
Such a move full of resentment was used on the vegetation as if to vent it. Every time he swung the machete, Fu Wentao went all out, causing him to not worry about whether he could still stand safely after hitting the target. He lost his balance and fell down due to the influence of his own strength, which often happened to "broken-arm people" like him.
Bai Feng took advantage of this and planned to resolve the matter without hurting each other as much as possible. After he made a plan, he went to call for a challenge and said, "Master Fu, is there still an unfinished competition between you and me?"
Fu Wentao heard voices coming from behind him, paused for a moment, glanced back, then ignored them and continued to move forward with his sword.
The young swordsman planned to wait for the hard work, so he cautiously stepped forward, waiting for the moment when Fu Wentao felt tired.
"Master Fu, Your Excellency has not recovered from his injuries, why do you need to do this to yourself?"
"You... don't understand at all." Fu Wentao suddenly stopped cutting his sword, turned his back to Bai Fenglian, panted heavily, and replied: "Come on, let's compete! See what my hard training for many days has done. Results!"
After saying that, Fu Wentao turned around very quickly and swung his sword. Unexpectedly, Bai Feng was already fully prepared and jumped back, allowing the opponent to swipe in the air.
"Oh, Brother Fu, you have too much killing energy with one step. You know every move clearly, and you have violated a warrior's taboo - showing your sharp edge." Bai Feng said sarcastically: "You will only hurt people like this." Keep yourself."
"Stop talking nonsense and watch the moves!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Wentao stepped forward and slashed three times, but Bai Feng dodged them one by one. Continuous empty blows will weaken most of the person's strength, and morale will also be depressed. It's just that this kind of adversity aroused Fu Wentao's resentment even more, making his appearance more ferocious and his attacks even more ignorant.
In the next few consecutive rounds, Rune Tao was the main attack, with deadly moves. Bai Feng was defeated and retreated, and he could only dodge left and right by surrounding the bamboo forest. Rune Tao, who thought he had the upper hand, was naturally more confident.
Seeing the opportunity coming, Bai Feng pretended to withstand the opponent's heavy blow, then gently moved it to the side, and the soles of his feet stirred, and Fu Wentao was taken away by his own strength. If his left limb was still there, he wouldn't have lost his balance, but it's a pity that things are different now. He has practiced martial arts and swords since he was a child, and now he will be defeated by such a little trick.
When Fu Wentao fell to the ground, Bai Feng quickly put away the machete and handed it to Murong Yan and others in the distance to take care of him. Then he went to take care of the injured Run Wentao.
At this time, Fu Wentao was exhausted and sluggish. He was lying on the ground looking up at the blurry forest sky, his face expressionless, until Bai Feng helped him to Murong Yan, and just said a few words: "You can't swing a sword." What’s the point of living for me..."
When Murong Yan heard the other party's words, she didn't know how to respond. She knew the outcome clearly, but she could never change it. After becoming a witch, she knew that she was far inferior to her mother, so she felt even more ashamed of Fu Wentao's respect for her, and became extremely taciturn.
Back at the mountain hut, they learned that Rune Tao's injury had worsened, so they planned to borrow Ayu's residence in the city and temporarily place Rune Tao there. In order to deceive others, Bai Feng did not hesitate to risk exposing his identity, so he put the black coat hanging on his body on Fu Wentao, and everyone returned to Lingcheng.
