The two groups were fighting with their bare hands, and soon they were at war with each other. [..] The people from the Niu Tou Clan were inferior in skills, and many of them suffered a loss.
Fu Yan used a paper fan as a weapon, while the two men beside him each had a dagger in their hands. But Ye Bumie stood still at the moment, not moving a step, as if the fight in front of him had nothing to do with him.
As for not using weapons to hurt people at the beginning, Chen Feifan didn't dislike Niutoumen, but he felt slightly that their style was a little wrong. Maybe they were a bunch of careless people. As for the three people from the Liuye Clan, Chen Feifan didn't have a good impression of them because he didn't know their background. Just looking at the conduct of their young master Fu Yan, the Liuye Clan must be considered one of the best sects in Liuye City, otherwise He wouldn't have such an attitude either.
In the past, with Xiao Mufeng and Zhang Xiaohua around, Chen Feifan could still tell the good from the bad in the world, but now that they are not around, it really puts him in a lot of trouble. But, then again, this is also a rare opportunity for him to judge the good and bad of the other party by himself.
It seemed that the Liu Ye Sect was indeed quite powerful. Three people faced off against more than a dozen people. After several rounds, the people from the Niutou Sect were still at a disadvantage. However, Ye Bu Mie saw this and still did not take action.
Chen Feifan was a little confused as to why Ye Bumie didn't take action yet. If Ye Bumie had taken action at this time, Niutoumen might not be at a disadvantage.
To onlookers, Chen Feifan felt that it was best to continue drinking tea. Just as he was pouring himself another cup of tea, Ye Bumie walked towards him and looked at him with interest.
"Little brother, have you seen enough?" Ye Bumie asked with a smile.
This smile was indescribably cold, and Chen Feifan had to put down the tea cup in his hand and put his right hand on the hilt of his sword.
Seeing Chen Feifan's behavior, Ye Bumie stopped in his tracks, but said, "I wonder, little brother, where do you come from?"
Is this because you want to find out your true identity? Chen Feifan didn't know what the other party wanted to do, but he still answered truthfully: "I have no sect."
"What's your last name, little brother?" Ye Bumie still refused to give up.
It seemed that this battle was inevitable. Chen Feifan stood up and said: "There is no need to tell you this."
"Since little brother refuses to tell me." Ye Bumie said, taking out the sword in his hand and saying, "Then I can only see what you are capable of."
If the other party wanted to fight, Chen Feifan would naturally accompany him. He couldn't just jump off the second floor of the teahouse and escape by himself. He took a few steps back and took out the phantom spirit sword in his hand.
Without the sword head, Ye Bumie did not laugh, but his expression became much more serious. Unlike ordinary people, he did not think that a sword without a sword head was just an ordinary broken sword. He had seen many masters in the world, and he knew that the more masters were, the more they would use weird things to make weapons, not to mention that this was just a sword without a sword head, so it couldn't be said how weird it was.
While the other party was looking at the sword in his hand, Chen Feifan was also looking at the long sword in Ye Bumie's hand. The sword was slender and about less than an inch wide. The entire sword looked purple but not purple, giving people a cold and eerie look. Feel.
"My sword is called Yin Feng. I wonder what this little brother is called?" Ye Bumie asked.
"This one in my hand is called the Phantom Spirit Sword." Chen Feifan replied.
"Phantom Spirit Sword." Ye Bumie only said half of his words before he rushed forward again, "Then I would like to learn a lesson."
Chen Feifan naturally dealt with such people who did not follow common sense. Soon, the two swords collided.
Naturally, Chen Feifan would not use the powerful four-way sword technique of opening and closing; the Yunlong sword technique was afraid of causing unnecessary trouble; he had not yet considered the sword technique and palm technique; after thinking about it, now The only ones that can be used are the Cloud Splitting Sword Technique and the Quick Sword from the Legendary Sword Technique.
After two rounds of fighting between the two, Chen Feifan noticed the weirdness of the opponent's Yin Feng Sword. Every time he got close to the sword, it always gave people a sinister feeling, which made him feel uncomfortable from the bottom of his heart. But when he used his eyes to carefully examine the essence of the Yinfeng Sword, he couldn't see the reason. Obviously, this had a lot to do with his swordsmanship.
Now that he couldn't use his sword energy, Chen Feifan was not worried that he would lose. His Cloud-Splitting Sword Technique made Ye Bumie frown repeatedly. This Cloud-Splitting Sword Technique seemed to have no routine and was often unexpected.
After a few more rounds, the speed of the Yinfeng Sword was much faster again. The sword wind was like bursts of Yinwind, rising and falling, left and right.
For such swordsmanship, Chen Feifan was a little surprised at first, but gradually he felt that Ye Bumie's martial arts was nothing more than this. For those sect masters, Ye Bumie is not qualified yet, at most he is about the same as Xiao Mufeng and Zhang Xiaohua. Just looking at the attitude of Niutoumen and Liuyemen towards Ye Bumie, Chen Feifan suddenly realized that with his current martial arts skills, he could be regarded as a person with some weight in the entire world.
Although Yinfeng Sword was elusive, Chen Feifan's Cloud-Splitting Sword Technique was also specialized in strange and strange moves. In ten rounds, the two of them could not decide the winner, and neither could take advantage of the other.
If the fight continues like this, Chen Feifan is sure that Ye Bumie will lose, but he has no intention of letting himself win. Now that the enemy is still unable to distinguish between ourselves and the enemy, Chen Feifan feels that it is best to show weakness to hide his true strength.
Thinking like this, he saw Ye Bumie's Yinfeng Sword attack again. Chen Feifan hurriedly blocked the phantom spirit sword forward. At this time, the opponent's sword suddenly downwards, pointing directly at Chen Feifan's lower abdomen. The opponent was so quick and decisive, Chen Feifan had to block it, so he used the quick sword in the handed down sword technique, hurriedly turned his right hand, thrust the phantom spirit sword down diagonally, and immediately blocked the opponent's Yinfeng Sword.
This Ghost Wind Swordsman is indeed quite capable. Chen Feifan did not expect that the opponent still had so many hands left. If he pretended to be too weak or gave in a few moves, he would be injured if he was not careful. It's not okay to show weakness, and it's not okay not to show weakness, which puts Chen Feifan in a dilemma.
The Yinfeng Sword struck again, and Chen Feifan immediately faced it. The opponent's sword was aimed at his left rib, and he also pointed his sword at the opponent's left rib. Such a risk of life, Chen Feifan felt that given Ye Bumie's character, he would definitely not follow it, and it would also make him feel that his martial arts skills were inferior to him, so he had the idea of risking his life.
Sure enough, just as the two of them were about to be hit by swords, Ye Bumie suddenly dodged to the right, dodged Chen Feifan's sword, and then stabbed him directly in the left rib from the side.
Ye Bumie moved very quickly, but Chen Feifan, who had already expected it, moved even faster. When the opponent dodged sideways, he had already sheathed his sword, quickly changed the phantom spirit sword to his left hand, and then held it on his left side He flicked the Yinfeng Sword outward with his sword, then accelerated his feet and rushed forward without looking back.
Regardless of the expression on the other person's face, Chen Feifan hurriedly ran downstairs and quickly hid among the crowd outside.
Chen Feifan didn't know whether Ye Bumie was not pursued or found, but the temporary crisis was over. He was not interested in what happened next in the teahouse, but returned to his room and fell asleep in a hurry.
He had already asked a few people on the street to find out where the Willow Gate was. What he had to do now was to have a good sleep, recuperate his energy, and wait until night to see if anything would really happen.
Chen Feifan vaguely felt that the night attack on Liuyemen was not just something Niutoumen said, and he would not change his original plan because of Niutoumen's words.
The sky was getting dark, and Chen Feifan was about to set off to find out what was going on at Liuyemen.
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