Seeing that Mu Feng had succeeded, Chen Feifan also raised his sword and stabbed the man in front of him. 【Read the latest chapter】
The man had just tried to attack Mu Feng but failed. At this moment, his old strength had gone and new strength had not yet emerged, and the sword he had struck had not been retracted in time. Feifan seized this opportunity and stabbed the back of his sword-holding hand with a sword.
The man was in pain, his hands softened for a moment, and the sword fell from his hands in a hurry. Feifan did not hesitate to fight, took a few steps back, and came to Mu Feng's side.
As the saying goes, every injustice has its owner, and every debt has its owner. Feifan and Mufeng only helped the young man, but it was up to the young man to decide whether to kill the two masked men.
The young man picked up the dagger at this time and saw two sword lights, one red and one blue, slashing towards the necks of the two masked men in the darkness. After the two sword lights disappeared, there were two still warm corpses lying on the ground. The whole process took only a moment.
Fei Fei looked at the young man and saw that his face was full of tears and he was holding a short sword in his left and right hands. The young man suddenly knelt down and cried: "Dad, my child has taken the first step of revenge! May there be a spirit under your spring to protect me."
The young man cried for a while, wiped away his tears and asked: "My lord, Zhang Xiaohua, thank you two heroes for your help just now. I don't know what the names of these two heroes are?"
Mufeng lit the oil lamp in the room again and said, "My name is Xiao Mufeng, and this is my elder brother Chen Feifan."
The three of them stuffed the bodies of the two masked men under the bed, and then simply cleaned up the place where they had just fought.
After the aftermath was done, the three of them gathered around a table and talked.
"Brother Zhang, what happened to the two daggers you just had? One is red and the other is blue." Feifan asked.
"Oh, those are a pair of swords, ranked tenth among the top ten swords in the martial arts world. They are called Hanshu Swords. One is fire and the other is ice. Because they are short swords, they are ranked tenth."
"By the way." Zhang Xiaohua looked at Mu Feng and said, "Yours is Zigeng Sword, right? It ranks fourth among the top ten swords."
Mu Feng looked at the sword in his waist, sighed and said: "Hey! What's the use of the sword? If it could exchange for the lives of my whole family, I would have given it with both hands."
"All your family members..." Zhang Xiaohua was halfway through speaking, and started to choke again when he thought of his own affairs.
"Well! They are all dead, and I am the only one left." Mu Feng looked at Zhang Xiaohua and said, "If I hadn't heard your words about revenge just now, I might not have come to help you. I will never forget that. At night, the man with the knife, the black and red knife, the knife stained with the blood of my family." Mu Feng became more and more excited as he talked.
"You said that knife was black with red in it?" Zhang Xiaohua seemed to have thought of something and asked Mufeng.
"Well, have you seen it? Or do you know it?" Mu Feng had a glimmer of hope in his heart at this time. He hoped that Zhang Xiaohua could know a little bit, so that he could know who his enemy was. Until now, he only knew that his enemies were people from the political circles related to the Right Prime Minister, but he had no way of knowing which sect they were.
"Not only have I seen it, but I also know it." Zhang Xiaohua gritted his teeth and said: "Brother Xiao, that is also my enemy. I guess you don't know yet, our enemy is the Dark Wind Alliance, and that knife is called the Blood-devouring Knife, and its owner is Ye Lingfeng, leader of the Dark Wind Alliance."
"Dark Wind Alliance! Ye Lingfeng! It would be unkind to not avenge this." Xiao Mufeng clenched his fist and said.
"We are really connected by the same fate!" Zhang Xiaohua reached out and held Mu Feng's hand. "We can't take revenge now. The Dark Wind Alliance is an underground alliance. It is an alliance composed of many gangs living in the underground world. It is very powerful. , do all kinds of evil."
"Then what should we do?" Mu Feng said helplessly.
"There is nothing we can do now. We can only wait and wait for the opportunity."
"Brother Zhang is right. Now we are weak and we can only wait for the opportunity. I believe you will be able to take revenge." Feifan comforted Mu Feng.
After the two of them calmed down a little, they briefly explained their respective experiences.
It turns out that Zhang Xiaohua was born into a martial arts family. But my father is a scholar and doesn't like to fight. Since the death of my grandfather, there have been a lot of changes in the family, and many martial arts secret books have been burned by my father. Although Zhang Xiaohua was still young at the time, he knew that those were his grandfather's treasures, so he secretly hid a secret book called "Hundred Walks of the Wind". When he grew up, he found out that it was a book about learning Qing Gong, so he practiced Qing Gong every night. Practice for a while.
Half a month ago, the Dark Wind Alliance came here with great interest. It was discovered that the Zhang family was no longer what it used to be, and they went on a killing spree. Obstructed by the flesh and blood of his family, Zhang Xiaohua took the Hanshu Sword and used Qinggong to escape.
"Hey! It seems that he is a miserable person again!" Feifan said.
"Why don't we become brothers?" Mu Feng said suddenly.
"I have no objection. Anyway, I am alone now, so it would be best for you to be my brother. Then someone will help me get revenge." Zhang Xiaohua said with a smile.
"Brother, what about you?" Mu Feng asked Feifan.
"I have no objection either." Feifan said.
"good!"
So the three of them regarded heaven as their father and earth as their mother, and they became brothers with different surnames. Because of his age, Chen Feifan is twenty, the eldest brother. Xiao Mufeng is nineteen, the second brother. Zhang Xiaohua is eighteen years old and his third younger brother.
The three of them kowtowed three times in four directions to signify their sworn vows.
After kowtowing, Zhang Xiaohua asked Mu Feng: "Second brother, that person just said that you know the Yunlong sword technique? I heard that this sword technique has not been seen in the world for more than ten years. Who taught you?"
Xiao Mufeng smiled and said: "Is this Yunlong Sword Technique? This is the first time I heard the name of this sword technique. It was taught to us by Chief Shen of our escort agency, and your brother Chen can also do it. Chief Shen can't talk about the crisis. Don’t use this sword technique at this critical moment, and don’t tell anyone else.”
"Oh. Chief Shen? He should be Shen Chujie, who was known as the Yunlong Swordsman because of his Yunlong Sword more than ten years ago."
"Yunlong Swordsman? Shen Chujie? I've never heard of him. His name is Shen Tao. If the swordsmanship we learn is really the Yunlong Swordsmanship that man said, then Uncle Shen is that Shen Chujie. But why did he change his name?" Extraordinary way.
"He should have his own difficulties. Third brother, please come with us now. Something happened to our escort this time. We just don't have enough manpower." Mu Feng said.
"Yes!" Zhang Xiaohua nodded.
After extinguishing the oil lamp and closing the door, the three Chen Feifan brothers walked towards Fei Fei's original room.
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