The king will never go to court

Chapter 196 Chapter 195: Ten Zhang Jedi
Although confident, Feng Xiao was still very cautious, and did not approach Feng He blindly and arrogantly.

Just when Feng Xiao stood still, Feng He directly took out a short sword from his arms, and drew it with a weak breath.

In the blink of an eye, the flying sword touched Feng Xiao's eyebrows like silver needles, and a trace of bright red oozes out.

Feel the icy chill and the strong killing intent.

Feng Xiao, who was originally calm, suddenly changed his face. He would never have thought that Feng He would bring the family treasure with him when he went out.

"Voiceless Flying Sword!"

As clever as it is clever, it is only half an inch, and it is nourished by the blood of the hermit elders of the family.

Usually it is just a simple dagger, unpretentious, as long as it is drawn by the breath, the silver light all over its body will shine brightly, and it can take off the head of the enemy's neck at will within a range of more than ten feet.

"The voiceless flying sword can easily kill a first-rank warrior!"

The first-rank martial artist who reminded Feng Xiao to be careful exclaimed, and his face was also very serious.

When the dozen or so people behind heard this, they retreated subconsciously.

"Cousin, good tricks. He actually mastered flying swordsmanship. It surprised my cousin!"

Although Feng Xiao was pressed between the eyebrows by the Qingyin Feijian, his expression became relaxed after a while, talking and laughing happily.

"You are not afraid?"

Feng He stood up from the ground, waved the weeds on his robe, and exerted a little force with his fingertips.

The silver light around Qingyin Feijian's body dimmed a bit, but it went a little further, and another drop of Qi and blood dripped from Feng Xiao's brow.

"Afraid, how could you not be afraid?"

Although facing the threat of death, Feng Xiao still looked relaxed, as if the one who was pierced between the eyebrows by the flying sword was not himself, but someone else.

"But what's the use of being afraid? Don't tell me, you really dare to kill the children of the Feng family?"

"A person whose hands are stained with the blood of Feng's children cannot become the future Patriarch."

"You killed Li Pu and Wang Ze! I want to avenge them!" Feng He's face became ferocious, and the strength in his hands increased a bit.

Qingyin Feijian scored another point, another drop of blood dripped from Feng Xiao's forehead.

It wasn't until this moment that Feng Xiao really felt the approach of death, and hurriedly shouted to the rear, whoever killed the person just now, come out and die by himself!
"This"

More than a dozen first-rank warriors looked at each other in blank dismay. They did it under Feng Xiao's order, and now they want to pay for it with their own lives.

There were only four people who killed Wang Ze, but all first-rank fighters did it to kill Li Pu.

At this moment, the dozen or so first-rank warriors who followed Feng Xiao hesitated.

They are servants of the Feng family, and have been supported by Feng Xiao's lineage for generations.

Then he left the city secretly and followed Feng Xiao around.

Now that their lives are about to die here, although everyone is a little unwilling, they still have to obey orders.

Not to mention the lives of only a dozen first-rank martial artists, even hundreds of first-rank martial artists have nothing to do with ordinary people in the eyes of these young masters of the Feng family.

"What are you still doing there?!"

Feng Xiao was completely terrified, with anxiety and anger in his voice.

He felt that Qingyin Feijian was getting closer, and he could already clearly feel the coldness in his mind.

Once he scored another half point, he might really die.

More than a dozen first-rank martial artists only hesitated for a moment at the beginning, and then stopped struggling. They could only walk forward slowly, and entered within a radius of ten feet of Qingyin Feijian.

Just as more than a dozen first-rank warriors had just stepped within the range of ten feet, Feng He suddenly increased his pulling breath, and the voiceless flying sword was extremely fast, instantly piercing through Feng Xiao's eyebrows, and rushed out from the back of his head.

In the arena, a stream of light invisible to the naked eye traveled rapidly, like a stream of light in the dark night, gorgeous and dazzling, turning into a strange string of blood.

Everyone didn't even have a sound of exclamation, and they were directly pierced by Qingyin Feijian.

They originally thought that Feng He would leave Feng Xiao alone.

But when he saw more and more blood drops on Qingyin Feijian, and the entire body of the short sword was covered with more than ten drops of blood, he fully understood.

"you!"

Feng Xiao fell to the ground, and the moment before he closed his eyes, he couldn't believe that his good-for-nothing cousin dared to kill him.

He is a murderer cultivated by the family, and Feng He is a man carefully cultivated by the family and will be sent to Tianlong City to represent the Feng family's generation of heroes.

"How dare you kill the disciples of the Feng family!"

"You are going to kill me, why can't I kill you?"

Feng He withdrew the Qingyin Feijian, and his originally calm expression froze suddenly. Looking at the Qingyin Feijian that had just flied around in the void, his pupils shrank suddenly.

Exclaimed, "Who is it? Which senior is it? The one who sealed off his family in Xiayunan City."

At this time, Feng He could no longer perceive the flying sword that was only less than two feet away from him, and he didn't dare to directly report his name, so he could only use Yunan City to deter the opponent.

A supreme existence that can block the connection between himself and Fei Jian is someone he can't provoke now.

"Master, I didn't expect him to be like you."

A sweet and glutinous voice came from the sky. The voice was not very far away, but it was still clearly heard by Feng He.

Following the direction of the sound, Feng He saw the girl in the red dress, but when he saw the man next to him, his whole body completely froze in place, his eyes widened.

"like me?"

"Yes, pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger!"

"Hey! When will I pretend to be a pig? Master, I am very handsome, how can I pretend to be a pig!"

Xie Wufeng lightly tapped Huo Long'er on the forehead.

Immediately, he stretched his right hand forward, and the Qingyin flying sword that was still in the seal of heaven flew out directly, and landed quietly in Xie Wufeng's palm.

His left hand lightly stroked the dagger as thin as a silver needle, and he thought to himself, "It seems that there are still many magical things on this continent."

When the left hand touched the short sword thoroughly, Feng He's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, he had completely lost touch with Qingyin Feijian.

"I can release you from this formation, and in return, this dagger will be mine."

Without waiting for Feng He's reply, Xie Wufeng put the Qingyin flying sword into Huo Long'er's hand, and said with a smile, "This flying sword is not bad."

"Can I eat it?"

Huo Long'er carefully looked at the Qingyin Feijian in his hand, it was just an ordinary iron needle, not pretty at all.

"Don't underestimate this needle sword."

Xie Wufeng slowly rolled up Huo Long'er's little hands, and with a wave of his robe, he completely smashed the "Fengtian Seal".

The vitality of heaven and earth circulates here, and the pungent smell of blood also drifts away with the night wind.

With a look of astonishment, he didn't expect Feng Tianyin of Yunan City to be so vulnerable in front of the King of Wu.

Feng He, who originally planned to go to the capital, could only decide to return to Yunan City as soon as possible, and tell his father everything he saw with his own eyes.

"King Wu! This is the treasure of my family. I'm afraid it's wrong for you to take it like this!"

There was really no other way, Feng He could only put down a harsh word, and then flew towards the north.

But just after flying for more than ten miles, Xie Wufeng overtook him again.Looking at the two people in front of him, Feng He frowned, and forced himself to calm down, "What's the matter with King Wu?"

"The formation just now belonged to your Yunan City?"

"Seal the sky seal?"

"That formation can also seal the sky?" Huo Long'er laughed directly.

Xie Wufeng on the side looked calm, his eyes remained on Feng He, and he continued to ask, "Your Feng family's formation?"

"Heirloom, what's the problem with King Wu?"

"It's alright, let's go."

Xie Wufeng wanted to ask about the origin of this formation, presumably a backup child of the Feng family might not know about it.

In the end, he decided to go to Yunan City after finishing his work in the country.

"Master, we robbed people of their belongings. Aren't you worried that others will retaliate afterwards?"

At some point, Huo Long'er pulled out the needle sword from his hand and shook it in front of him.

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