Feng Ziqing was the first to speak, "Brother Qi, you're not too kind. You didn't bring any gifts or anything when you came here. You're so cruel, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk."
Qi Zhuo spread his hands and said with a wry smile: "There is nothing we can do. Brother Feng killed my cousin so many times. As a cousin, of course I have to get some interest back." He tilted his head and asked the young Orion.
: "Are you a servant of the imperial court?"
The young Orion shook off the blood on his dagger and said scornfully: "Your eyesight is really not that good, no wonder you fell into the trap."
Qi Zhuo smiled helplessly, he seemed to be right, and asked Feng Ziqing: "If Feng is not heavy, I'm just wondering, why did you really come here to intervene? You're not really here to do chivalry, are you?"
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Feng Ziqing pointed at the young hunter beside him and said with a smile: "He is all about money. As for me, half and half, I am naturally willing to do something that can please me."
Qi Zhuo said to the young Orion: "Since this dear friend is here for money, Qi is willing to pay double the price. Please show your kindness and leave."
Upon hearing this, the young Orion's eyes shone. He smiled and looked at Feng Ziqing. The latter was frightened, and he was really afraid of this money man. He hurriedly said: "Senior, this is the son of the governor of Xihe County. His head
, that’s quite valuable, as much as two or three Chen Sha.”
After hearing this, the young Orion coughed dryly, glared at Feng Ziqing, and said displeasedly: "You kid, can you speak? Don't embarrass me so much, why can't I be a hero?" He was playing with the dagger in one hand.
, said with an indifferent expression: "Actually, I am also somewhat chivalrous."
Qi Zhuo could only sigh, "That means there is no need to talk about it. Alas, in the end, I can only blame myself for not being calm enough."
The young Orion gently threw the dagger up and caught it. He chuckled at Feng Zi and said, "The wind is not heavy. He is here to kill you. I won't take action. You can figure it out yourself. Be careful."
Feng Ziqing was wondering what to be careful about when Qi Zhuo's aura suddenly changed in front of him, and then continued to rise. His strength continued to increase at a speed visible to the naked eye. He reached the third level of the fourth realm, the fifth level, the sixth level, and finally stopped at the ninth level of the fourth realm.
Come down.
Feng Ziqing swallowed, he must be careful.
Qi Zhuo shook his head, moved his body, and said: "I have been hiding my strength for a long time, and I am really a little annoyed. Feng Bu Zhong, I was deceived by you the first time we met. You have some skills. You should not have just come down from the mountain."
Right, but it doesn’t matter anymore, today it will definitely be a life and death battle between you and me.”
The young hunter on the side took a few steps back, found a stone and sat down. The handkerchief in his hand suddenly appeared. After opening it, he picked up a pastry and started eating it. Feng Ziqing took a look and saw that it was the pastry delivered by Scar Liu in the morning.
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Feng Ziqing asked Qi Zhuo, "You could tell those bandits earlier that I killed their leader, why didn't you tell them?"
"Did you tell them to come up for revenge? Oh, the mountains here are steep and the paths are narrow. You have a high ground, but they are in a low realm and are not in a flat and wide place. There are many people. What's the use? They can't come up to die.
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"I didn't expect you still have some friendship. It was you who gave the order not to kill the bandits. Unfortunately, as time goes by, I will be outside and you will not accept it."
Qi Zhuo looked calm and did not refute, holding his hands across the knife and looking straight at him.
Feng Ziqing saw that he had finished talking. The wound on his back had been healed by spiritual power and was no longer bleeding. In this case, let's fight. It didn't matter if he was in the fourth or ninth realm. As long as he was not in the fifth realm, he could still give it a try!
With his spiritual power running, he moved his right leg half a step back, bent his knees to exert force, and rushed forward with his hands forming fists.
Qi Zhuo's figure flashed, and the next moment, he appeared on the left side of Feng Ziqing. He waved the short knife in his hand, and with a flash of cold light, he stabbed Feng Ziqing under the ribs.
Feng Ziqing was on guard, and fell backwards. At the same time, he raised his right hand slightly, held the heavy sword in his hand and moved it horizontally to the left, slashing towards Qi Zhuo with all his strength.
Qi Zhuo had obviously expected it, and he stretched out his left hand knife to block it, bang! The swords collided, sparks flew out, and at the same time, he turned the right hand knife and stabbed Xiang Feng Ziqing's chest hard.
Feng Ziqing pushed his left wrist upwards, knocking Qi Zhuo's right hand away. At the same time, he retracted his heavy sword, turned his waist, and punched Qi Zhuo's abdomen with his right hand.
Qi Zhuo arched his waist backwards and stepped back to avoid the punch. Seeing that Feng Ziqing had already stood firm, he dodged and distanced himself from him.
The fight lasted only a few breaths.
Although Qi Zhuo has a high level, he does not have much actual combat experience due to his pampering. Although Feng Ziqing has a lower level, he is better because of his rich experience. In this fight, no one took advantage.
Qi Zhuo frowned slightly, while Feng Ziqing smiled slightly.
The young Orion who was watching the battle had already finished one piece of pastry. He took a sip of water, picked up the second piece of pastry, and continued to eat leisurely.
Feng Qi and Feng Qi looked at each other and saw the fighting spirit in each other's eyes. They rushed towards each other without saying a word.
The two kept fighting each other with swords and fists; the swords were so sharp that they stabbed each other's body, and the heavy swords were as heavy as mountains, shocking each other's internal organs.
You come and I go, each has his own injuries.
Dang! Dang! Dang!
Feng Ziqing's broad sword only had some slight scratches under the constant impact and slashing, which was his biggest support; on the contrary, Qi Zhuo's pair of short swords had curled blades.
Qi Zhuo gradually became a little upset and angry. He knew that warriors were lower than cultivators after all. Most of the martial arts in their bodies had been consumed. The opponent was probably not that big. What's more, there was someone sitting next to him who seemed to be as light as the wind.
Masters of equal strength.
He decided to fight quickly.
He groaned deeply, and martial arts in his body continued to surge towards his feet. His original advantage was speed, but compared with Feng Ziqing, his current speed was obviously not fast enough to surpass him. He needed to be faster.
During the battle, Feng Ziqing never forgot to observe Qi Zhuo's mood swings. He knew that the man who was leisurely eating cakes next to him was a deterrent. As long as he persisted longer, Qi Zhuo would sooner or later become upset. As long as
He was impatient, so the opportunity came.
The martial arts under his feet continued to increase, and Qi Zhuo's eyes when he looked at Feng Ziqing became colder and colder, with his eyes slightly red. He tapped his toes, and his body quickly flew towards Feng Ziqing, shuttling back and forth around him.
Seeing this scene, Feng Ziqing knew that the opportunity had come!
The young hunter sitting next to him had already finished the cake in his hand. He stood up and stretched, looking listless, but he lifted his right foot slightly.
Feng Ziqing held the heavy sword and kept resisting, but as Qi Zhuo kept moving back and forth quickly, he suffered more and more stab wounds, the blood flowed more and more, and his clothes were stained red.
His face became paler and paler, he gradually became exhausted, his eyes began to become trance-like, his right hand was placed in front of him, and his body gradually fell backward.
Qi Zhuo was overjoyed when he saw that Feng Ziqing could no longer hold up. After stabilizing his body, he quickly swept towards Feng Ziqing, raised his short knife high and stabbed towards the heart.
Bang! The dagger stabbed the epee, but failed to penetrate Feng Ziqing's heart. When he saw the man's smile, he knew he had fallen into a trap.
Qi Zhuo's right hand was tightly grabbed and unable to break free, so he swung the short knife with his left hand and slashed Xiang Feng Zi Qing's neck.
At this moment, the young Orion suddenly moved.
When the dagger was still three inches away from Feng Ziqing's neck, a dagger pierced Qi Zhuo's heart from behind, without leaning to either side, and a trace of dark light flashed across the dagger.