The autumn wind rises and the dragon sings

Chapter 11 Meeting Qian Die, the dark way

On the way back, Fengchou suddenly remembered that some herbs were not enough, and turned to walk towards the small woods in the distance. The question of whether he would run in a hurry was not within the scope of his thinking for the time being.

As long as he is not in residual health mode, and as long as he does not deliberately charge forward to kill people, high-risk areas such as the grove will have no impact on him.

Then, the next second he was slapped unceremoniously in the face.

The grove, which is usually filled with trees except birds, is filled with other things, including corpses and blood.On the bank of a stream not far from the scattered corpses, there were two figures standing with swords in their hands. One of the swordsmen in red clothes had been seriously injured, making people wonder if his red clothes were dyed with blood.

The swordsman in red looked familiar... Feng Chou didn't act rashly. He could tell that the two of them were having a swordsman duel and it was not appropriate to be disturbed by others.

The swordsman in red was seriously injured, especially in his right waist where a hidden weapon as thin as a cicada's wing and as long as his middle finger was penetrated. Blood continued to flow from the wound into the stream.

The other black-clothed swordsman remained calm and motionless. When the red-clothed swordsman whirled his sword and slashed at him, he took action at the same time. The hidden weapon as thin as a cicada's wing shot out and silently approached the red-clothed swordsman's heart.

Feng Chou shook his head secretly in the distance. He had already foreseen the outcome of the swordsman in black. Although the opponent's hidden weapon can be said to be a sharp weapon for killing people, because of its thin and silent characteristics, people cannot detect its existence, but looking at the sword in red The sword wielder's appearance may have revealed a flaw.

As Feng Chou had expected, the swordsman in red not only blocked the hidden weapon accurately, but also reflected the hidden weapon into the heart of the swordsman in black, and the situation of both parties changed accordingly.

The swordsman in black covered his bleeding heart with a look of disbelief: "You, how can you avoid the speed of the cicada wings..." The swordsman in red coughed a few times and said: "Your cicada wings are emitting It is nearly silent at all times and very difficult to dodge, but it will make a flapping sound every three seconds after it is shot, and I only realized this after you shot me three times."

The swordsman in black opened his eyes wide: "Three times? The fourth and fourth...could it be you..."

The swordsman in red smiled leisurely and said: "The top killers are very scheming. I was deliberately attacked in the market. I want to determine the speed of your attack. It is absolutely consistent with my inference. As for the one on the right waist, I can only You said you were unlucky, even if I was weak for a moment and did not block Butterfly, you still could not die. Finally, if you want to kill a person, you must make him unable to fight back. It is your mistake to keep my left hand and heart, right. For a killer, the moment to relax is when he breathes his last."

The swordsman in black slowly fell down: "Yinchuan... Mr. Butterfly..." The swordsman in red sighed: "Ye Xingniao, you are the first person to hurt Mr. Butterfly in Yinchuan to this extent. Go to heaven with a smile on your face!" Night Crying Bird laughed and said: "Ye Crying Bird... give in, give in, but if Chou Luo An Chen comes out, you will... hahaha... uh..." expire.

The swordsman in red couldn't help but sigh: "Sorrowful? I haven't experienced the feeling of almost dying for a long time. It's really terrifying. Alas! Victory is paid for by the death of the opponent, and the tragic death of the opponent is the result of hard work." You must never fail as a reference. Wandering at the critical moment of life and death is exactly the desolate portrayal of people in the world who don't know where they will be tomorrow."

Feng Chou in the distance was already stunned: Night singing bird?Mr. Butterfly?What kind of luck did he have, why did he encounter this kind of thing even when he was just walking around?No, if the night singing bird dies, then...

Fengchou didn't hide his presence after Lord Butterfly left. Sure enough, he saw a one-armed master holding a wicker and an immortal spirit walking out of the darkness. He first glanced at Fengchou's place vaguely, and then looked at Looking at the corpse of the night-singing bird, the willow tree lifted up, the ground shook violently, and the dust flew up, covering the corpse on the ground, and then it turned into light and walked towards the floating shadow.

Is this...a warning?Feng Chou secretly sneered: It would be okay if I didn't do anything unnecessary. I could still leave as a passer-by. Now that I have been warned, if I don't take action, I will be living up to the other party's deeds.

Feng Chou still restrained his aura and chased after him.

After all, Mr. Butterfly was seriously injured. When he arrived, what he saw was not the person he longed for, but the Rakshasa who had taken his life.

Mr. Butterfly said with half a smile: "The reason why I walked back was because I saw Ah Yuezai waiting for me. Unexpectedly, it was a female Taoist dove occupying the magpie's nest." The one-armed Master Tai Lingran said calmly: "The blood-stained Butterfly, it is a desolate and tragic situation. Mr. Butterfly, I am here to end your life." Mr. Butterfly looked serious: "Bad people have the spirit of bad people, so tell your name!" Gong Zixuan said coldly: "A first ride. Gong Zixuan. Gong Zixuan will not do anything to waste your energy. He only risks your own life and death with one move." Mr. Butterfly is not afraid at all: "The game has the charm of the game, and the killer has the angle of the killer. Let's make a move. ! Gong Zixuan."

Silent and motionless, the eyes facing each other showed a quiet confrontation, and even more so, a suffocating pressure. Mr. Butterfly slowly pressed the handle of the knife, blood staining the dust.Gong Zixuan raised the air pressure change with his left palm, and the rising air flow swept the Narcissus Valley grass, and the river reversed.Almost instantly, the two of them took action together

Gong Zixuan: "The road will leave a trace."

Mr. Butterfly: "The shadows of butterflies walk in pairs."

With the power of the footprints and the speed of the butterfly shadow, the butterfly sword energy was neutralized by the strength of the palm energy, and struck Butterfly Lord in the chest with a sudden force. At the same time, another wave of palm energy gathered in the clouds and carried the wind, directly attacking Gong Zixuan's fatal place. .

At the same time, the blood left on the ground due to the double line of butterfly shadows took effect and turned into a sharp blade. Together with the palm energy, Gong Zixuan was unable to break free for a moment.

By the time she repelled the two attacks, the person was gone.

In the dense forest, Feng Chou used his true energy to temporarily suppress Butterfly Lord's injuries, and said to Gongsun Yue who looked worried at the side: "Now take him to where Yu Ren said, there is someone there who can help you."

Gongsun Yue looked surprised: "How could senior know that Yuren was not a deer and met me?" Fengchoubie naturally saw her wariness, and his tone remained unchanged: "You can rest assured, I am just a young person. Doctor, he is not a threat to you. The important things now are Mr. Butterfly's injury and your condition. These two are related to your lives, so there can be no further delay."

"Ah Yuezai's condition?! When did Ah Yuezai get sick?" As soon as he heard about Gongsun Yue, Mr. Butterfly didn't care about his injuries and insisted on rubbing Gongsun Yue.

This dog food... Feng Chou said with some disgust in his tone: "You are not a doctor, you can't tell. Leave quickly, the pursuit is not over yet." "Thank you... senior."

Gongsun Yue looked at Feng Choubie, who was wrapped up tightly from head to toe, with a complicated expression, then carried Mr. Butterfly on his back, and then staged the scene where Mr. Butterfly tried to leave on his own, but was forcefully held down by Gongsun Yue on his back.

Well...this dog food is really enough!

As a single person, Feng Chou didn't transform into a member of the F Legion, nor did he forget about business. He warned: "You will meet someone from here. No matter how much he behaves like a good person, don't treat Mr. Butterfly as such." Teach him the palm posture skills in the book, remember it."

Gongsun Yue nodded: "I understand, thank you senior." Then he rushed towards Xiao Penglai. Feng Chou stood there and thought about the plot, and then looked at the spell that he had stopped at five hundred without increasing. If it’s worth it, choose to go back and practice.

As a result, not long after walking away, he met Tan Wuyu and the others, and their appearance didn't seem good.

Feng Chou was wondering where he had gone, and then he overheard them talking about breaking Xuanzong's seal.

Feng Chou Farewell: ...I was just walking back home. How could I still end up on the dark road after things like this?
(End of this chapter)