The king will never go to court

Chapter 25 Fighting on a Moonlit Night (1) (For collection and further reading)

Cracks appeared in the black cloak of the old man in black in an instant, and the hidden breath in his body began to leak out continuously.

"you?"

The eyes of the old man in black were full of horror, he never thought that an ordinary fourth-rank martial artist would have such great strength.

Immediately, the black-clothed old man snorted coldly, turned the breath in his body, and continuously circulated in all the acupuncture points of his limbs and bones, competing with the weakening vitality between heaven and earth.

"Just because you want to offset the loss of vitality between heaven and earth?"

With a sneer on Xie Wufeng's face, his right hand was clenched into a fist, and the vitality of this small world was constantly being devoured by him.

"If this continues, the breath in my body will be lost."

"You can't let this kid lead you away, you must launch a counterattack."

While thinking about the countermeasures, the old man in black gave orders to the other black-clothed killers who were still alive.

"What are you still standing there for? Hurry up!"

Hearing the order from the old man in black, the black-clothed killers who were hiding in the dark came out one after another.

The cold light of the lonely moon fell on the ground, dimly illuminating everything around, and the branches and leaves shone through the faint and quiet moonlight.

Under the moonlight and under the peach blossoms, more than a dozen men in black held long swords and surrounded Xie Wufeng.

A cold light pierced his back, and Wang Ensheng, who was hiding behind the pillars of the porch, was sweating in panic, and his limbs didn't know how to react.

When Han Ren was about to break through the air and come to the place where Xie Wufeng was, he exclaimed again, "Master, be careful!!"

A silver needle as thin as a cow's hair pierced Wang Ensheng's knee with just the right amount of force. Wang Ensheng's lower body was unstable, and he fell forward directly, very embarrassed.

It was also this well-timed silver needle that made Wang Ensheng move his chest forward, and stuck half of what he had said in his throat.

A wry smile appeared on the corner of Wang Ensheng's mouth, and he thought to himself, "You people are too disrespectful of martial arts, and suddenly changed the target of the sneak attack."

On the other side, Xie Wufeng shook his head helplessly, his right hand turned into a claw, a strong wind sucked the ox hair silver needle in Wang Ensheng's hand, and looked at it under the moonlight.

"It's okay, it's not poisonous."

Hearing His Royal Highness's consolation, Wang Ensheng was relieved, and cursed, "If you want to sneak attack our young master, just sneak up on him. What are you doing for me?"

After saying what he was holding back in his heart, Wang Ensheng was instantly locked on by a gloomy gaze, subconsciously hid behind the pillar, and said timidly, "My lord, I was wrong, I just speak out, please don't."

No longer caring about Wang Ensheng's chatter, Xie Wufeng clenched his right hand tightly, and the ox hair silver needle in his palm turned into a puddle of silver water, dropping drop by drop onto the peach blossom petals on the ground.

Seeing such a terrifying scene, the dozen or so black-clothed killers who surrounded the periphery did not dare to step forward.

"Don't be afraid, you go together!"

The old man in black was still fighting against the vitality of a small world around him with the aura in his body.

He never thought that he would be trapped by a fourth-rank martial artist, and he could not do anything to him.

Hearing the order, many black-clothed killers no longer hesitated, holding long swords and transforming into afterimages, appearing in every corner of the courtyard.

The silver needle was hidden under the moonlight, and at the same time, more than ten sword lights appeared around Xie Wufeng's body within easy reach.

Li Bilan, who was hiding in the canopy of trees in the distance, subconsciously tugged on her sleeves, and said worriedly, "Miss, is he okay?"

"Ok?"

Zhao Jinyao turned her head slightly, her beautiful face was even more beautiful under the moonlight, and said coldly, "Why do you care about him all of a sudden?"

Li Bilan stuck out her tongue and said guiltily, "Well, these men in black are obviously not good people. The young master who was chased by them is naturally a good person!"

"Hard to say."

Just as the two were talking, more than a dozen sword lights suddenly appeared and disappeared instantly, sparking dazzling sparks, accompanied by "ding"!There was a sound of metal clashing.

Dozens of silver needles pierced the figure of "Xie Wufeng" in an instant. Under the moonlight, the figure was instantly torn apart, and then more than ten sword lights burst out from the body.

More than a dozen men in black around him breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. Looking at the shattered figure under the peach blossom tree, the nerves that had just been relaxed were tensed again with a cry of surprise.

"careful!"

The old man in black, standing with his hands behind his back, looked at the strange scene in the courtyard and reminded him sharply.

But as soon as the warning signal was issued, at the same time as more than ten sword lights dissipated, an afterimage shuttled in the courtyard, and the silver needle in his hand kept spinning in his palm.

Every time it turns to a hidden shadow, there is a sound of falling to the ground, and the sound of blood spurting from the neck.

The ox hair silver needles that originally attacked Xie Wufeng were all absorbed in his palm, and under the traction of his breath, they floated in his palm, and at the same time attacked the black-clothed killer hiding in the dark.

One needle after another, pierced through the neck, blood spurted from the tiny needle holes, and sprayed on the cold bluestone floor, staining the peach blossoms all over the place red.

In the sky, the dark clouds became more dense, completely covering the surrounding fields.

The vitality of the surrounding world plummeted, and the vitality that Xie Wufeng could control became thinner and thinner.

"Boom" sound.

The old man in black finally broke through the confinement of the surrounding small world, rushed to the courtyard, saw the corpses all over the floor, his face was gloomy, "I didn't expect you to be so ruthless at such a young age!"

"Spicy?"

Xie Wufeng drifted back to the bamboo chair under the peach blossom tree, lazily picked up a cup of ice-cold tea, drank it, and replied, "It seems that you want to take my life first."

"Why? Can't you let me fight back? How can there be such a reason in this world?"

Xie Wufeng put down the teacup in his hand, looked at the cold-faced old man in black, and said in disgust, "Maybe, in the eyes of you martial arts experts, other people's lives are not life? This is too ridiculous."

"Today, the old man will definitely let you die!"

The cloak of the old man in black is automatic without wind, and the strong wind in his palm spins rapidly like a top, rolling up the peach blossoms all over the sky, forming one peach blossom wall after another, trapping the entire courtyard in it, blocking the prying eyes of the outside world.

The hands of the old man in black turned into sharp claws, and his figure shuttled forward like a ghost, facing the ox hair silver needle thrown by Xie Wufeng without any fear.

The figure galloped through the gaps of the densely packed ox hair silver needles, and the two "sharp claws" directly cut through all the ox hair silver needles rushing towards him.

"Ding ding ding ding!"

All the shattered ox hair silver needles fell to the ground, and the old man in black stepped on the bright red peach blossoms, walking slowly, his eyes fixed on the calm Xie Wufeng.

When the old man in black rushed forward, Wang Ensheng under the eaves tried to break through the "peach blossom wall" with his body to find a way to escape, but all of this was of no avail.

Under the continuous impact, Wang Ensheng's body was directly bounced back and fell on the stone steps.

Zhao Jinyao, who was in the dense forest outside, saw the "peach blossom wall" covering the entire courtyard, and her brows were also twisted into the word "Chuan", and she thought to herself, "Who is this young man? Do your best?"

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