Chapter 248 Before Despair (Part )

As Fu Hongxue drove away, the group of people who were supposed to be fighting in the dark suddenly stopped.

"he's gone……"

Yan Nanfei held the sword in one hand and looked back at the black spot in the distance with an inexplicable tone.

"Master Yan, what should we do next?"

Seeing Yan Nantian stop, a person who was originally surrounding him asked in time.

"Just stick to the original plan!"

Yan Nanfei's tone was calm, as if all this had been anticipated and arranged by him.

Not far from him, only the corpses of Chef Hao and Yang Wulu whose blood had not drained out proved that the fight just now was not an illusion.

"I'm leaving!"

Right now, he is like a bow, ready to go. If the wind blows in the grass, he will burst out with amazing power.

Quietly watching everyone present, Murong Fu's tone seemed calm, but in fact it was extremely cold.

The people watching on the side looked at Murong Fu who was alone, and their eyes gradually became unkind.

"But I'm here anyway, and I know one more thing."

Suddenly, a sigh came from the distant woods. This sigh seemed ordinary, but it clearly reached the ears of everyone present.

Murong Fu glanced at everyone, and when he finally landed on Yan Nanfei, an inexplicable smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Soon everyone else present laughed, except Xiao Si, whose eyes kept falling on Murong Fu.

Naturally, they had no chance to see him, but with the flying knife in his hand, everyone present except maybe Yan Nanfei had no confidence in avoiding it.

Ever since Murong Fu appeared, his left hand had been pressed tightly on the hilt of the sword.

Murong Fu said: "Okay!"

Yan Nanfei said coldly.

Even the young man in white who originally turned to leave suddenly stopped. There was suddenly a glimmer of light in his eyes, as if he already understood who the person was.

Yan Nanfei raised his head, stared at Murong Fu who was not far away from him, and said in a cold tone.

But no one present dared to look down upon him.

Among them was Yan Nanfei, whose expression was particularly ugly. As he stared at the white-clothed figure in front of him, his handsome and pale face seemed to have a trace of distortion.

Murong Fu said calmly.

"Hahaha……"

When he left, his hands were empty, not even a throwing knife.

Soon, a figure also wearing white appeared in everyone's field of vision.

Xiao Siwu said: "I just want you to look at my knife again."

Yan Nanfei suddenly laughed.

"Yes, I'm here!"

When the young man in white heard this, he turned around and left the next moment.

"what's up?"

The boy in white suddenly turned around, stared in the direction of the woods and said calmly.

"After today, no more than three of you will survive!"

"You shouldn't have stayed!"

"You came!"

How elegant was Ye Kai's flying knife in the past?

Yan Nanfei's tone was calm, and he couldn't tell whether he was angry or annoyed.

"it is good!"

While quietly watching Yan Nanfei not far away, Murong Fu suddenly spoke.

"It seems you don't welcome me very much!"

Xiao Siwu said: "But I want you to see it once!"

"You really shouldn't have come!"

The person coming was wearing fluttering white clothes, with a long sword hanging on his waist. He was none other than Murong Fu, who had met him once in Ziyang Temple.

Murong Fu said: "But I have seen it once!"

Seeing the flattering look of everyone gathered around Yan Nanfei, the boy in white who had been silent suddenly spoke.

Just because everyone present had witnessed his flying knife just now.

Looking at Xiao Siwu who suddenly stopped, Murong Fu's tone contained a hint of emotion.

"You should know that you only have one chance to take action..."

Yan Nanfei naturally understood this, so he did not answer, but he had already grasped the sword tightly, thinking that he had already made his choice.

Just when the two were in a stalemate, they heard a burst of laughter, a clear laughter, as beautiful as a silver bell.

"Who are you to dare to speak to Mr. Yan like this?"

Amid the sweet laughter, a girl suddenly appeared in front of Murong Fu. She looked at Murong Fu not far away with a faint smile on her lips.

Her laughter was beautiful, her person was beautiful, and her Qinggong skills were even more beautiful. When she flew down from the cart in the distance, she was like a cloud or a petal.

A piece of peach blossom that has just been blown down by the spring breeze, and a piece of flowing cloud that has just flown out of the valley.

Her Qing Gong skills were extremely brilliant, and even with Murong Fu's extremely critical eyes, he could not secretly praise her Qing Gong skills.

Among the many women he had seen since he came to this place, her Qinggong and body skills were undoubtedly the most superb, even Ming Yue Xin was slightly inferior to her.

"I know you!"

Looking at the beautiful girl in front of him, whose smile was even more beautiful, Murong Fu spoke.

"know me?"

There was a hint of surprise in the girl's beautiful big eyes.

"You are the granddaughter of the Seven Heroes of the Ni family and the second young lady of the Ni family. Your name is Ni Hui!"

Gazing at the beautiful girl in front of him, Murong Fu continued to speak slowly: "I also know that you are not only good at Qinggong, but also good at a special kind of hidden weapon. Now I will give you the opportunity to make the first move!"

"Let me take the first shot?"

Ni Hui's beautiful big eyes showed a hint of vigilance and doubt.

She is indeed good at a unique hidden weapon called Tiannuhua.

Apart from her, there seemed to be no one else in the world who could use such a vicious hidden weapon.

Once the hidden weapon is used, the petals can not only fly and hurt people, but also contain deadly poisonous needles.

She only carried thirteen strips of smallpox on her body because she didn't need to carry much.

She had used this hidden weapon three times in total, and only used one each time. One flower is enough to kill a person.

She looked at the figure in front of her, with a hint of vigilance and a hint of murderous intent in her eyes.

Hidden weapons are difficult to guard against because no one knows about them, but now the hidden weapon in her hand has been discovered by a stranger.

So she must never let this man live.

If he lives, she will be in danger.

This judgment is naturally correct. She is a very smart person, but she seems to have forgotten something.

There was already an extra branch of the Heavenly Maid Flower in her palm, and soon she saw a delicate flower suddenly flying out of her palm, and the next moment she saw the petals scattering in the air and flying around.

There was even a fatal poisonous needle hidden in it, which was aimed directly at Murong Fu's door.

And her people immediately flew back. Even if the blow missed, she could at least escape unscathed. She has always been very confident in her Qinggong skills

It's a pity that she neglected it!

The figure in front of him was Murong Fu. Faced with the sudden blooming of delicate flowers, Murong Fu was completely unmoved. He waved his sleeve with his backhand and shook away the flying petals.

At the same time, the poisonous needle was sucked into the sleeve robe like a wind and cloud. Before Ni Hui's eyes showed shock, the poisonous needle suddenly attacked her whole body.

Ni Hui wanted to hide, but the poisonous needles came out much faster than when she fired them. As soon as she took out a few goddess flowers in her right hand, several poisonous needles were driven deep into her flesh on her shoulders and side. not good!

She had already impregnated the needle with poison that would seal the throat when it sees blood. Anyone who was even lightly rubbed would bleed to death within a few breaths, not to mention that now she had the poison needle nailed deep into her flesh. .

I'm still young, I don't want to die yet...

This was the last thought that flashed through her mind, but her thoughts finally stayed at this moment.

Because blood was oozing from her eyes and her limbs were stiff right now, and she didn't even have time to take out the antidote in her arms.

she is dead!

"You still won't take action?"

After Ni Hui's poison came out, Murong Fu's expression remained unchanged. Instead, he looked at Yan Nanfei who had not taken action and urged him.

"I will take action!"

Yan Nanfei said every word, and veins appeared on the back of the hand holding the sword.

At this moment, there was a flash of sword light, and a four-inch flying knife came straight towards his vitals.

Murong Fu did not dodge, but moved the long sword in his hand.

As soon as the sword flashed, there was a "ding" sound, sparks flew everywhere, and the flying knife fell at Murong Fu's feet.

Murong Fu looked at the flying knife at his feet and suddenly praised: "What a knife!"

This is the second time the two have fought each other, but the flying knife in the young man's hand has improved significantly compared to not long ago.

For example, the sword in his hand could not directly cut off the flying knife in his hand this time.

It should be noted that in order to do this, he must first estimate the angle and strength of his shot, and then he can use a special force-generating technique to do it.

Xiao Siwu said: "Is it really good?"

Murong Fu said: "Okay!"

Xiao Siwu said: "Have you seen my knife?"

Murong Fu nodded and said, "Now I have seen your sword."

Xiao Siwudao: "You have seen me take action twice, both times against you. No one else in the world knows my actions better than you."

Murong Fu said: "That's true."

Xiao Siwu said, "Ye Kai is your friend, of course you have seen him take action."

Murong Fu admitted.

Of course he had seen it, more than once.

Xiao Siwu said: "Now I just want to ask you one thing. If you don't want to tell me, I don't blame you."

Murong Fu said, "You ask."

Xiao Siwu said: "What is it about my flying knife that is inferior to Ye Kai?"

Murong Fu was silent, and after a long time he slowly said: "You have attacked me twice. The first time, although you tried your best, you made a warning sound before making the move. The second time, although you did not make a sound, you left a warning message when you made the move. Two points."

Xiao Siwu did not deny it.

Fu Hongxue continued: "This is just because you know in your heart that you shouldn't kill me. You have no reason to kill me, so when you take action, you lack an indestructible justice!

Just like Shangguan Jinhong and Li Xunhuan back then, should you know about this battle? "

Xiao Siwu was listening.

The battle between Shangguan Jinhong and Li Xunhuan has been rumored to be close to a myth in the world.

Myths are always beautiful and moving, but they are never true.

Murong Fu continued slowly: "Although Shangguan Jinhong died at the hands of Li Xunhuan, his martial arts skills are indeed superior to Li Xunhuan."

Xiao Siwu said: "But he still lost!"

Murong Fu said: "But Li Xunhuan was able to kill Shangguan Jinhong not because of his martial arts, but because of his belief!

Because Li Xunhuan has always believed that justice must defeat evil and justice must always exist in the world.

So he wins. "

This principle is very simple, but the number of people who can do this, not to mention just the Jianghu, is probably no more than five people in the world.

"People in the world only know that Ye Kai's flying knives always hit the mark, but they don't know that his men saved far more people than they killed. Even I can't compare to him in this regard!"

Murong Fu said calmly.

Having said this, Xiao Siwu didn't need to say anything else.

Xiao Siwu was silent for a long time, then suddenly turned around and walked away without looking back.

Murong Fu did not stop him.

However, after walking out for a long time, Xiao Siwu suddenly turned back and said loudly, "Look, one day I will be stronger than him. When that day comes, I will definitely let you see my knife again!"

Murong Fu said calmly: "I will definitely wait for you."

But when he said this, there was an inexplicable smile on his lips.

Yang Wulu died, Chef Hao died, Ni Hui also died, and the only remaining strong support, Xiao Siwu, was gone.

Now only Yan Nanfei and a few empty trucks were left on the road.

No, maybe there is one more person.

For example, King Miao Tian who is hiding in the dark and has not yet appeared!

But Yan Nanfei seemed to have lost confidence now. His left hand was tightly pressed on the hilt of the sword, but he never pulled it out.

Murong Fu stared at the lonely Yan Nanfei and slowly said, "I know you learned his sword-drawing technique from Fu Hongxue!"

Yan Nanfei bit his lip and said coldly: "In this case, you still want me to take action first?"

Murong Fu suddenly smiled.

"You were defeated by Fu Hongxue, so you think everyone in the world is afraid of that knife, but you are wrong..."

Murong Fu stared at Yan Nanfei, who was like a bereaved dog in front of him, and spoke slowly every word.

"For example, I'm not afraid of him. On the contrary, I'm looking forward to the day when his sword skills can break free from the shackles!"

After saying this, Murong Fu suddenly looked towards the horizon, as if he remembered some old friend.

"I know that you are Gong Ziyu's substitute, and I also know that Gong Ziyu is about to use him to replace you. You have gone to great lengths to set up such a dangerous situation just to keep your status as a substitute!"

Looking at the seemingly elegant Yan Nanfei in front of him, Murong Fu's smile seemed to have a hint of sarcasm.

Yan Nanfei bit his lips tightly, and his left hand holding the sword began to tremble uncontrollably. It was obvious that the anger in his heart was beginning to burn, but he still did not pull out the sword in his hand.

"Since you want to see Fu Hongxue's knife, you can't kill me right now..."

Yan Nanfei said suddenly.

"Oh, why?"

Murong Fu said.

Yan Nanfei said: "Because next I will release the anger in his heart and let you see his real sword!"

"Okay, I'll give you this chance!"

After a long time, Murong Fu finally spoke.

……

Yan Nan flew away.

Murong Fu let him go.

But can he truly escape death?

The answer is of course no!

Attracted by the brilliance and glory brought by Gong Ziyu's substitute, he was like a moth flying into the flame.

He will eventually die in the hot candlelight, his time is running out!

The closer a person is to death, the more crazy he will become. Even later, he will even set himself on fire without Murong Fu taking action.

Of course, this was also because Murong Fu wanted to see Fu Hongxue's sword-drawing skills in his hands.

He wanted to see how much light the sword-drawing technique derived from Fu Hongxue could shine in his hands?

This is a curiosity that any martial arts practitioner cannot control.

There are many martial arts practitioners in the world, but not many are qualified to let Murong Fu wait for a seed to grow!

The Yan Nanfei in front of him was barely half a human being.

(End of this chapter)

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