A black carriage drove out of Weizhou at lightning speed. It had black horses, a black carriage, and a black roof. Even the driver was dressed in black. After the black carriage reached the official road to Chencang, it suddenly slowed down. There was a young man sitting in the carriage, but he was dressed in white, as white as a god who had just stepped down from the clouds.
The carriage drove slowly and unhurriedly, with the curtains half-opened. The wind and sunshine squeezed into the carriage, but the people in the carriage had no interest in the beautiful scenery passing by.
Bai Yunfei was sitting in the car, with no expression on his face, but his eyes were full of uncontrollable excitement. He was staring at something. He had been staring at this thing since he came out of Weizhou, and he almost never blinked.
The thing Bai Yunfei had been staring at was a flying knife, a three-inch and seven-minute-long flying knife.
This is Xiao Ding’s flying knife, and it’s also Xiao Li’s flying knife that makes heroes all over the world change their looks. Could it be that in the Zhenwu Hall of the Kongtong Sect, Xiao Ding's thunderous sword missed? Is the myth that Xiao Li’s flying knives never miss a beat shattered?
"As expected, Xiao Li's flying sword never fails!" Bai Yunfei sighed sincerely to himself. Judging from the meaning of his words, Xiao Ding did not miss his knife, and the myth of Xiao Li's flying knife has not been broken. But why can he still sit in the car safely?
A mysterious smile slowly appeared on Bai Yunfei's lips, and then he slowly put on the pale mask.
The moment the mask is put on, the secret is hidden.
Bai Yunfei closed his eyes and leaned against the back wall of the carriage, intending to have a good sleep. Suddenly, the horse pulling the carriage let out a low neigh, and the carriage stopped suddenly.
Bai Yunfei took off his mask, frowned slightly, and asked in a deep voice: "What's going on?"
The coachman turned around and smiled bitterly: "There are carriages and horses blocking the way. They seem to be acquaintances."
"Oh." Bai Yunfei raised his eyebrows and snorted coldly.
This black-clad coachman has been following Bai Yunfei for many years. He is a top-notch expert in terms of experience and martial arts. He would never act in a panic easily. Obviously, this acquaintance he mentioned seems to have come with bad intentions.
There is a carriage parked in the middle of the official road, almost blocking the way. Five people in yellow clothes are standing in the middle of the road, with their hats held low. The first person is in yellow robes and gold crowns, without a hat on his head. This man is white-faced and slightly fat. , looks to be over fifty years old, has a beard on his chin, and is not angry and intimidating. He looks like a person who is always used to giving orders.
"I wonder who dared to block my way after eating Xiongxinbao. It turned out to be the owner of Nangong Village. I wonder what the owner's intention was?" Bai Yunfei's face was as dark as water. His mask was not on his face in the car, but his expression was He seemed to be wearing a mask and was expressionless.
"As ordered by the gang leader, I am waiting for Mr. Bai here. Mr. Bai, please give that thing to me, and I will forward it to the gang leader." Nangong Yupi replied with a smile.
"You are using chicken feathers as arrows. Are you worthy of interfering in my affairs?" Bai Yunfei sneered, with murderous intent in his laughter.
"This is the intention of the gang leader, do you dare to disobey?" Nangong Yu didn't seem to buy Bai Yunfei's blame. As the head of one of the four major families, he naturally would not let Bai Yunfei say a word. He was scared off, and although he followed the Money Gang, he naturally had other plans. Although the Nangong family was once rich and unparalleled, that was already the glory of the past. Even when the Nangong family was at its peak, it was not as good as the Money Gang. In terms of wealth, it can only be regarded as a world of difference, not worth mentioning. Being able to bring down the famous person next to the leader of the Money Gang would naturally be beneficial to him. Besides, he already understood that the leader seemed to be suspicious of Bai Yunfei. How could he miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?
"You seem to think that I don't dare to kill you?" Bai Yunfei's voice sounded like it came from hell. Whenever this happened, it meant that he was about to take action.
If Bai Yunfei takes action at this time, it means that he has openly disobeyed the gang leader's order and agreed to rebel. If you take the opportunity to capture it, it will be a great achievement, and it will also clear obstacles for yourself, which can be said to be two birds with one stone. Nangong Yu clenched the sword in her hand, her murderous intent blazing.
The sword Nangong Yu holds tightly in his left hand is an ancient pine-patterned sword. The sword is three feet six inches long and weighs six kilograms and two taels. He is also very quick in striking, and can stab a hole in the enemy's throat casually. It is said that there are no more than three people who can swordsmanship faster than him in today's world.
Bai Yunfei didn't have a sword, his hands were huddled in his sleeves, but his whole body looked like a sword, unsheathed. If he can be appreciated by the leader of the Money Gang, he will certainly not be a person who is in vain, so Nangong Yu does not dare to underestimate the enemy in the slightest.
Nangong Yu had five people on his side, but only two on the other side, and the tall man in black clothes who drove Bai Yunfei didn't even get out of the carriage, looking like he was staying out of the situation. The four people behind him are the people who followed him to join the Money Gang. Each one of them is a first-class master. If he moves, they will naturally block Bai Yunfei's retreat, so in calculation, his chances of winning are naturally higher. Bigger, thinking of this, the killing intent in Nangong Yu's eyes suddenly surged.
"Shouldn't you think about why I didn't die under Xiao Li's flying knife?"
Bai Yunfei suddenly laughed. He only said one sentence, and he took action at the same time.
Bai Yunfei's hands are weapons! And it's an extremely terrifying weapon.
Nangong Yu had no chance to regret it. Bai Yunfei's men had rushed in front of him like lightning. He could only fight them. He wondered why he was not the one who launched the attack.
If Nangong Yu saw how Han Tieyi died, he would never draw his sword.
Han Tieyi's blood sword is also a magic weapon. It will never be inferior to Nangong Yu's ancient pine-patterned sword. Han Tieyi will not be slower than Nangong Yu twenty years later. He would never have thought that Nangong Yu did not expect that someone would break his bloody sword with his bare hands, so when the four men in yellow fell, he was still in a daze. He was just in a daze and had no time to be afraid, because everything ended too quickly.
Bai Yunfei nailed the broken sword in his hand into the ground in front of Nangong Yu with a screeching sound. Nangong Yu's legs began to tremble slightly. He stared at Bai Yunfei's hand, slowly watching it change from red to red. Dark red, then slowly turns back to a transparent golden color.
Bai Yunfei also looked at his hand and was not in a hurry to hide it in his sleeve. His eyes were full of pity and pride, and his voice was full of pride. He said coldly: "Now you understand why I don't carry a sword." What?"
Of course, Nangong Yu already understood this truth, and finally understood why the leader of the Money Gang did not take action himself although he suspected Bai Yunfei. He wanted to nod, but found that his body did not obey the command at all. He wanted to speak, but found that he had no words.
"This, this is, what, what kind of hand?" Nangong Yu finally said intermittently.
"This hand is called the Red Devil's Hand..." This was also the last sentence Nangong Yu heard in his life.
The old horse will eventually stumble, and usually in this case, it will pay a very painful price.
It's a pity that the old horse will never take a second look at the road it has walked before it stumbles, because it only believes in its own strength and does not care about the dangers of the road.
