With a cold shout, a man jumped out of the forest, holding a sword alone, flying long clothes roaring in the mountain wind, and his cold and arrogant eyes were full of unruly eyes, as if they were like sharp swords, trying to shoot It penetrates the soul of a person.
Qin Wuying's expression changed slightly, and her brows also frowned, and she shouted in surprise: "Who are you?"
The visitor responded very clearly, "The number one swordsman in Huashan, Feng Jianping!"
Hearing this, Qin Wuying was stunned and said in surprise: "What are you here to do? Where is Lin Yu? Why didn't he come?"
Feng Jianping felt that he had been despised, his face turned pale, and he snorted coldly, shouted: "If you want to be the number one swordsman in the world, even if you can defeat Lin Yu, you have to ask the sword in my hand, can you answer? promise?"
Qin Wuying sneered and said, "Lin Yu hasn't come. I'm so idle that my hands are itchy. I just happened to play with you first."
Before he could finish his words, a light flashed by, and Qin Wuying had already jumped in front of Feng Jianping.
Feng Jianping stared at the visitor and shouted coldly: "Who are you? I, Feng Jianping, never kill the unknown people!"
Before Feng Jianping could finish his words, Qin Wuying suddenly laughed to the sky...
Seeing this scene, Feng Jianping was furious and asked angrily: "Why are you laughing at?"
Qin Wuying responded: "I laugh at you for being overestimated. Remember my name and use one sword to seal the throat of Qin Wuying!"
Before his voice could fall, a cold sword shadow had already rushed towards Feng Jianping's throat like lightning.
Feng Jianping was shocked and said to himself: What a fast sword, it is indeed worthy of the title of "Shouzhao"! Thinking of this, Feng Jianping naturally did not dare to have the slightest carelessness, and his body tilted backwards like a light geese.
Qin Wuying's sword swept over less than three inches from Feng Jian's throat, breaking several strands of his hair at both corners.
Feng Jianping then a white crane shone its wings to stabilize its body, and the long sword in his hand soared into the sky like a dragon. The sword energy was soaring, forming a huge sword curtain and slashed in the sky!
Qin Wuying was shocked and hit the ground with a kick, jumped up with force, and suddenly stopped in mid-air. He waved the flying sword in the sky. Suddenly, his light shone brightly and turned into a golden tiger shape, and it was still As a tiger roars like a mountain forest, it reveals its sharp teeth as sharp as a sword, and roars wildly.
The dragon roars and tigers, the flying sand and stones, and the rolling clouds across the sky, making people tremble and frightened!
The mountains shake and the forest move, the beasts scatter and the birds are frightened, and even the mountain wind is fleeing wildly!
Bang!
After a loud bang, a light and shadow spread rapidly like a wave. Suddenly, the fire and sword shadows pierced people's eyes. Some of the guards with weak martial arts in the distance were directly shocked to break their tendons and veins, and they were in pain on the ground. Rolling.
After a while, the wind swept away the dust and smoke, and the fallen leaves floated down, lying quietly on the ground.
Half of Qin Wuying's sword body pierced into a rock, his face was pale, and a faint blood oozed from the corners of his mouth.
Feng Jianping's condition was not much better, and there was almost no blood on his expression. Although he did not vomit blood, the heat waves in his throat had long been rolling, and it seemed that he was seriously injured.
Despite this, whether it was Feng Jianping or Qin Wuying, the eyes of both of them were still flashing cold light like sharp swords, and they were not willing to be outdone when they looked at each other.
After being silent for a long time, Wang Long, who was watching the battle on the side, suddenly shouted: "Now Feng Jianping has been seriously injured, anyone will capture him and reward 10,000 taels of silver!"
There must be brave men under heavy rewards. Those killers in the East Factory usually live a training life like a dead soldier. They have long put aside their lives and death. Even if there is a tiger in front of them, they dare to pounce on them directly with their flesh and blood.
What's more, at this time they were facing a sick tiger whose teeth and sharp claws had been removed.
Wang Long's order had just fallen, and more than a dozen killers had surrounded him one after another, holding weapons, staring at Feng Jianping, fearing that he was in a crazy fight to trap beasts.
At more than three feet away from Feng Jianping, the five killers who were walking in the front stopped. They first glanced at Feng Jianping, and then looked at each other. Seeing that he did not move,
At the same time, he shouted loudly and rushed forward directly.
Feng Jianping looked coldly at the killers who were a hundred times more fierce than the killer, with a cold murderous intent hanging on the corners of his mouth.
When the killer in front was about to slash him, the sword in his hand suddenly moved, and with one stroke, he cut off the person in front of him directly.
Then his wrist quickly reversed, and the cold sword tip had already pierced into the second killer's throat. The third killer was a little stunned, but before he could come back to his senses, he only felt his throat
As soon as the heat was hot, blood gushed and dyed the ground red...
In just a moment, three elite killers who have been trained in Dongchang for several years have been lying here forever.
The other killers were so scared that they were terrified. They took a few steps back, their pupils immediately dilated, and their eyes were filled with panic...
When they retreated to Qin Wuying, they saw a cold sword shadow flashing in front of their eyes. Before they could realize what was going on, they already felt a blood hole in their throat.
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Seeing this, Wang Long was furious and shouted coldly: "Qin Wuying, what do you want to do?"
Qin Wuying pointed at Feng Jianping with his sword and replied coldly: "He is a respectable opponent and can only die in my hands."
When Wang Long heard this, he was furious and shouted coldly: "Archer, prepare to shoot arrows!"
With the order of Wang Long, two rows of archers shot arrows in succession, and the arrows were already falling like rain.
Feng Jianping had just competed with Qin Wuying for swordsmanship, and he was already seriously injured. In addition, he had just killed three people in a row, which touched the wound again. Now he saw the dense arrows pounced at him like rain, and he couldn't help but feel in his heart.
After panic, I finally couldn't help it and vomited a big mouthful of blood.
Just when Wang Long was proud, he suddenly heard his archer wailing and making a mess... Before his eyes could be turned to the top, he could hear a sound of shouting and killing.
Before the arrow rain could completely stop, several figures immediately jumped to Feng Jianping and rushed to the distant mountains and forests.
Seeing that the prey that was about to fly, Wang Long's face was not irritated, but he didn't even look panic. Instead, there was a smile on his face. However, anyone would feel this kind of smile.
A kind of cold that goes straight into the heart.
Wang Long sneered and shouted loudly to Zui Jingang and others: "Everyone, the opportunity to be a marquis and ministers is right in front of you, your glory and wealth are here!"
Li Tianyi, Zui Jingang and the others have been waiting in the morning, and they have been waiting until now, and their hearts are very itchy. Before Wang Long can give him the order, they all joined the battle with their weapons.
However, Afeng still didn't move. He just watched the bloody battle not far away while drinking. From time to time, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if the bloody battle in front of him was not the bloody battle, but even more
It's like a good show.
Wang Long's face changed slightly and he asked, "Young Master Afeng, how does this wine taste?"
Afeng picked up a glass of wine and shook it in front of Wang Long, and smiled drunkenly, "It tastes pretty good, but they are too noisy, which affects my pleasure in drinking."
Wang Long continued to ask, "Oh, what is the young master Afeng planning to do?"
A Feng smiled and said, "What else can I do? Generally speaking, there are only two methods that can be feasible."
Wang Long immediately became interested and asked, "What two methods?"
Afeng raised a finger and replied, "This first method is very simple. If no one is going to be quiet, just drive them away."
Wang Long smiled and said, "But they don't want to leave, what should I do?"
Afeng raised another finger and replied, "That's simple, dead people won't be so noisy."
After hearing this, Wang Long's eyes floated a few shimmers and said, "Then please let Young Master Afeng take action and make them all dead, so as not to affect our pleasure in drinking. What do you think?"
Afeng did not join the fight according to Wang Long's intention, but shook his head and replied: "I'm afraid this is not good!"
Wang Long's face immediately sank, he quickly stood up again, and asked in surprise: "Why is it a bad method?"
Afeng replied with a smile: "Don't worry, just wait and listen to me tell you slowly."
Wang Long's face calmed down a little, then sat down again and said, "Young Master Afeng, you can tell me the bad reasons now!"
Afeng nodded slightly and said, "Here, there are so many of them, I'm afraid that I can't beat them. By then, they won't become dead people, but I'll be lying here forever. What should I do? Look
With the wind here so strong, it will definitely be very cold at night, and I will get sick if I lay here."
"Shocked!" A Feng's words shocked Wang Long. He thought that A Feng was so perfunctory to him, and he couldn't help but be furious and immediately slapped the table.
Afeng looked at him with a confused look and smiled: "Why are you standing up again? Come on, sit down quickly. I thought of a third way to solve this problem."
Wang Long snorted coldly, sat down again, and asked without curiosity: "What method?"
Afeng slowly took it out of his arms for a long time, took out a dark round ball, and laughed and said, "With this, it can be solved."
Wang Long couldn't help but be shocked, stared at the thing in Afeng's hand tightly, and asked in confusion: "What is this?"
Afeng smiled and said, "I haven't taken a shower for two months. I can't hear them quarrel with the accumulated fairy pills. I have many of them. Do you want to try it too?"
Wang Long was so angry that his face was blue and his nose was crooked, and his head was almost smoking. He looked at the unruly Afeng in front of him with resentment, and hated that his teeth were clattering.
Afeng smiled and asked upwards, "Mr. Wang has bad teeth. My fairy pill can cure all diseases. Come on, see if you invite me to drink. I will give you one, and drink it with water.
alright."
Wang Long snorted coldly, and used his internal force to smash the table in front of him to pieces, shouting angrily: "I'll let you drink, dare to play with me, Wang Long, and settle the score with you when you go back!"
At this time, a gust of wind blew, and the leaves were whirling, and the bamboo shadows were swaying, reflecting the mottled sunlight, flashing spots. In the place with the sparse sunlight, a figure stood there loomingly, with the corner of his mouth