Xuanyuan Jue

Chapter 37
At the very moment, the dying "Wu Hou" discovered the danger behind Feng Shen.Its eyes were wide open, and it scratched its limbs anxiously, screaming wildly.

Feng Shen didn't realize it, he just thought it was "Wu Hou" who had a burning pain, and he couldn't help but increase the force of his slamming.

Seeing that the tip of the knife was about to be pierced, the "Wu Hou" fought his last breath and struggled forward.There was only a sound of "crash", and the red-hot thin iron chain was snapped.

It turned out that the thin iron chain was burnt red, Feng Shen smashed it dozens of times, and the "Martial Monkey" was so fierce, how could it be continued? "Wu Hou" escaped from the trap, kicked his hind legs, and threw his life at the knife edge.

The yellow-faced man originally wanted to succeed in one blow, but how could such an accident happen?Seeing something rushing towards him in the fire, his hands trembled in horror, and the tip of the knife that was pierced was deflected by a few inches.

With a sound of "stab", the blade pierced through the single clothes, leaving only a cut on Feng Shen's arm.

As soon as his arm hurt, Feng Shen realized that there was a sneak attack, so he turned sideways and rolled aside on the spot.

Jumping on the yellow-faced man, the "Wu Hou" scrambled while pulling his clothes, jumped to his shoulders a few times, and stretched out his claws to pick out the pair of eyeballs.

The yellow-faced man wailed, two spurts of blood spurted out from his eyes, he didn't want the knife anymore, and screamed strangely to tear at the "Wu Hou".

The skin and flesh on "Wu Hou" was already scorched, but with a slight pull, a layer of blood was peeled off.But it risked its life, grabbing the yellow-faced man tightly and refusing to let go, biting and tearing, and wrestling with the yellow-faced man.

Feng Shen knew that "Wu Hou" would repay his favor, fearing that it would make a mistake, he quickly jumped up from the ground and went straight for the yellow-faced man.

The yellow-faced man didn't look at anything, and danced his hands and feet wildly.Feng Shen didn't have time to think about it, Yun Li grabbed his left and right arms.Feeling his arms tense, the yellow-faced man struggled desperately, how could Feng Shen resist?He twisted his arm half a circle quickly, and then slammed down again.

"Heh, heh" two crisp sounds, the yellow-faced man's arms were crippled.Feng Shen didn't do anything, he hammered hard on his temples on both sides, using the move "double wind piercing ears".Taking advantage of this opportunity, Feng Shen also took back the "Martial Monkey" and hugged it tightly to his chest.

The yellow-faced man shook a few times, his body limply fell to the ground, he convulsed for a while, and died on the spot.

Just after the yellow-faced man was taken care of, the remaining two bandits rushed over again.The "Wu Hou" in his arms was dying, and he might not be able to survive any more bumps, so Feng Shen had no choice but to temporarily put it on the ground.

After this fierce struggle, Feng Shen has exhausted seventy to eighty percent of his strength.Right now, the two bandits alone are not defeated, but they are still walking slowly and panting.

Seeing Feng Shen's fatigue, the two bandits were even more aggressive, wielding steel knives wildly, bullying him.

With only a pair of fleshy palms, it is impossible to head-on with a steel knife.Feng Shen dodged from left to right, looking for a crack in the shadow of the knife to avoid it.For this reason, energy consumption is extremely rapid.After only walking for a few rounds, Feng Shen was already sweating profusely.

The fire in the wooden house was smoldering, and the forest was glowing red, as if it was daytime.The billowing waves continued to rise, roasting the surrounding snow into snow water.

As soon as he was steamed by the heat, sweat appeared on his forehead.Suddenly, Feng Shen felt that his eyes were burning with needles, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.Needless to say, the hot sweat must have dripped down and got into the eyes by chance.

His eyes hurt, Feng Shen couldn't help rubbing them.But his palms were covered with putty, and after he wiped it, instead of cleaning it off, it made it even more blurred.

The youngest saw it, he was overjoyed, and immediately took the "diving knife" to cut off Feng Shen's feet.Hearing the movement, Feng Shen realized that someone was approaching, he couldn't see clearly, so he had to retreat.However, in a hurry, the footwork has slowed down a lot.

He couldn't get a single blow, but the third child was secretly proud.Now Feng Shen's eyes are hard to see, no matter how powerful he is, he can't use it.As long as he hastened his moves and didn't give him a chance to breathe, he could easily cut off Feng Shen's legs.

So, the old three kicked his feet sharply, wanting to slash again.Unexpectedly, he suddenly felt a tightness in his ankle, and then fell heavily on the ground.

The youngest fell all over the place, got up and looked back, it turned out to be the dying "martial monkey", clutching and dragging his leggings.

"What a damn bastard!" The youngest was furious, and pointed the blade at "Wu Hou" with his backhand.

"Stop!" Feng Shen yelled violently, why did he care about the swelling and pain in his eyes?Immediately, he stood up and rushed to save the monkey.

Before Feng Shen arrived, the third child's steel knife had already been swung out.A gust of blood sprayed out, and the bloody head of "Wu Hou" rolled to the side.

Hot blood splashed all over Feng Shen's face, he shuddered violently, his teeth chattering.

"You bastard...you bastard!" Feng Shen's eyes were red, and it seemed that some unnamed karma was about to burst out.For this cruel and ruthless third child, he only wanted to kill him to vent his anger.

The youngest kicked away the dead body of "Wu Hou" and slashed back at Feng Shen.

Feng Shenbi didn't even evade, he raised his hand to grab the blade.

The bright red blood oozed from between the fingers, and dripped down the wrist on the ground.Feng Shen didn't feel the pain anymore, he pulled hard and snatched the steel knife away.

Seeing Feng Shen's life-threatening Rakshasa appearance, the youngest was also panicked and froze on the spot, trembling like sifting chaff.

"Third brother, run away!" Seeing this, the scar-faced man hurriedly raised his knife to save him.

Feng Shen swung the knife with his left arm to cut open the scar-faced man, pinched the five fingers of his right hand into an eagle's beak, aimed at the sea of ​​breath under the navel of the third child, and pecked hard.

The third child only felt his abdominal wall rushing, his anger and blood stasis were broken immediately, his stomach twisted violently, and he vomited out a puddle of turbid matter.The scar-faced man's lower body was unstable, and even the man with the knife was sent flying.

How could Feng Shen be willing to forgive this cruel youngest?While he bowed his head and vomited, Feng Shen reversed the handle of the knife and slammed it down on the top of the third child's skull.

With a sound of "pa", the old three and eight's top yang bones cracked.Before he could cry out the pain, Feng Shen raised his leg and kicked him fiercely, kicking him in the chest.

The third child didn't even hum, and flew out straight up, just happened to fall into the fire, and was immediately engulfed by the flames.

There was a loud crackling sound in the fire, and there was a burning smell in an instant.The scar-faced man picked up the knife, howled and killed him again.

At this time, Feng Shen had exhausted his last bit of strength, his knees gave way, and he collapsed to the ground.My hands and feet were completely numb, and I couldn't stand up anymore.

"Forget it," Feng Shen smiled wryly, closing his eyes and waiting to die, "I'm afraid this time... I, Feng Shen, will break here..."

Seeing that the head of the knife was about to be chopped off, the man with the scarred face let out a miserable cry, and immediately after that, with a "bang", the steel knife was also thrown on the ground.

Feng Shen opened his eyes and looked, and couldn't help but be amazed.For some unknown reason, the man with the scarred face was clutching his wrist, and the back of his palm was bleeding.

Before he came back to his senses, Feng Shen felt a numbness in the back of his neck, his whole body went stiff, and eventually he became dizzy and lost consciousness...

Two flowers bloom, each representing a branch.Pressing Feng Shen's head without mentioning it, Shan said that the two of them in the tea shed on the official road were dead.

Facing the old man Tian's body, Xianggua kept crying.Cha Wuzuo had no idea, just paced back and forth in the tea shed, feeling extremely anxious.

The night is as thick as the bottom of the pot, and it is so dark that you can't see your fingers.Feng Shen went this time, but there was no movement as soon as he went.And the old woman who went to Shuntian Mansion to report the letter also didn't return for a long time.

After waiting for another time, he suddenly heard a man on the official road roaring.Looking back, Zha Wuzuo couldn't help but be overjoyed.

It turned out that the torches were shining brightly behind him, and the figures were flickering. It was clear that Lu Bantou was galloping towards the starry night with a group of horses.There is a cart behind the official messenger, followed by a few walking, pulling the old woman who reported the letter.

"Hoo." Lu Ban pulled the reins and stopped the horse.Seeing this, all the horsemen surrounded the tea shed one after another, waiting for Lu Ban's order.

"Oh, Mr. Luban," Zha Wuzuo stepped forward to meet him, and said, "Why did you come here? I'm so anxious to death!"

"Don't mention Lao Cha!" Lu Ban waved his hand and got off his horse, "As soon as I got the letter, I ordered my brothers to rush here. Who would have thought that it was just in time for the curfew to close the city gate. I had no choice but to go back to the yamen After asking for a note from the governor, the city guards were willing to let him go. After all this back and forth, it has dragged on until now...Let's not talk about it, where is the old man's body?"

"Just stop inside." Zha Wu made a move to lift the shed curtain and let Lu Ban's head in.

Coming to the tea shed, Lu Ban frowned.Seeing that the old man Tian's dead body had turned black and blue, he couldn't help covering his nose: "Hey! That little girl, who are you?"

"We are..." Xianggua wiped away tears and wanted to answer.

Afraid that Xianggua would reveal his original identity, Zha Wuzuo hurriedly replied: "The grandpa and grandson are fleeing famine."

"Fleeing?" Lu Ban squinted at the cantaloupe, "Where did they come from? What's their name?"

Zha Wuzuo quickly picked up the words: "Head Lu Ban, don't be in a hurry to ask these questions. Right now, Feng has been chasing the murderer alone, and there is no news yet. We have to look for it quickly, so we can have someone to take care of us!"

"Oh?" Lu Ban heard it first, turned to Zha Wu and said, "Did he go alone?"

"That's right," Zha Wu said, "It's been more than an hour, and I haven't seen a letter yet."

"Don't worry," Lu Bantou said with a sneer, "Feng's experience is very capable! He is capable of both literature and martial arts. He alone can be our police officer!"

"What's this called?" Zha Wuzuo urged, "If you have time to talk about such gossip, why don't you rush to catch bandits and save people!"

"Come on, old Cha," Lu Ban nodded, "Who are you pretending to show? Maybe after a while, Young Master Feng will come back with someone under escort."

"Head Luban!" Zha Wuzuo became impatient and said angrily, "Then Lai Qing is going to commit crimes! If we continue to push back and let him escape... we can't afford this responsibility!"

"I can't go anymore?" Lu Ban stared, "But there are suffering masters and dead bodies here, so we have to take care of it first, right?"

Zha Wuzuo said angrily: "It's fine to have two guards guarding here first, and it's important to catch criminals!"

"All right, all right! I'll follow you!" Lu Ban waved his hand impatiently, and said again, "I said, Lao Cha, since that Feng man entered Shuntian Mansion, you haven't stopped for a moment. You said you What's the fuss with a gangster, always following around?"

(End of this chapter)