The Slender-faced Man's sword power, which he fought back with all his strength, was also amazing. The roar continued as he swung the knife, and the knife danced faster. The shadow of the knife slashed towards Zeng Tengyun like a swift wave. Although the Slender-faced Man and Zeng Tengyun used different knives, they still used different knives.
The characteristic of their swords is that they are fast. They get faster and faster. They do not give the enemy a chance to breathe until they are cut down by the sword.
Facing the thin-faced man's fierce counterattack, Zeng Tengyun was forced to retreat.
Lin Yi on the other side couldn't help but be surprised. This thin-faced man's sharp knife was more powerful than he imagined.
This thin-faced man is so good with swordsmanship, why has he never been heard of in the world?
It seems that this thin-faced man is keeping his edge and rarely appears in the world.
Who is this person?
Lin Yi couldn't figure it out for a while.
Facing the shadows of knives that kept coming in the wind and snow, Zeng Tengyun's drunkenness dissipated a lot. His dizzy mind became clearer and clearer. Zeng Tengyun cursed something in his mouth. His body shape and steps suddenly changed and he struck out with several swords.
The sword accurately chopped at the incoming layers of sword shadows.
The two knives collided continuously, and the sparks flashed like fireworks in the New Year's Eve. It was like adding color to the New Year's Eve.
The friends of the thin-faced man cheered one after another to cheer up the thin-faced man.
Lin Yi and others also cheered for Zeng Tengyun.
Zeng Tengyun defused the thin-faced man's sudden attack, then gave a sharp shout, half-leap up, and struck the thin-faced man several times with his sword from a high position.
A string of knife shadows loomed over the thin-faced man.
The thin-faced man raised his sword to block, but was staggered back by the force of Zeng Tengyun's sword.
When the string of knife shadows disappeared, Zeng Tengyun's body fell to the ground again.
Then one knife followed another, each knife was faster than the last, and the swords struck the thin-faced man like a phantom.
At this moment, Zeng Tengyun's sword was no longer visible at all. Only the light of the sword and the flying snow were scattered, and it was unclear which was the flying snow and which was the shadow of Zeng Tengyun's sword.
The little boy and several southern masters shouted excitedly to cheer for Zeng Teng.
Lin Yi shouted excitedly: "The flying snow mad sword is as powerful as a rainbow. The king of swords, the unparalleled Fengmang! Good brother, your sword is even more powerful. Haha..."
The sword energy of Zeng Tengyun and the thin-faced man also raised the thick snow on the ground. The two figures were shrouded in the snow mist and the shadow of the sword, and they could no longer be seen clearly.
Both of them were quick with their swords. As time passed, they fought nearly a hundred moves, but Zeng Tengyun became more and more sober as they fought, and the more they fought, the braver they became. After an unknown number of moves, suddenly, Zeng Tengyun's figure flew out of the snow and mist.
Falling to the ground.
His new clothes were torn in more than a dozen places. In several places, the clothes were cut into strips by Duifeng's knife. There was also a cut on his right arm, and blood was flowing.
Zeng Tengyun stuck the butcher knife in his hand on the ground, tore off a piece of cloth and tied the wound on his arm. Then he spat on the ground and cursed: "Damn it, the new New Year clothes Shuang'er made for me were ruined by you, you bastard.
But you are a tough nut to crack. I have been traveling around the world for so many years, but I have never heard of you..."
Lin Yi looked at Zeng Tengyun with a smile on his face.
Still smiling drunkenly.
Lin Yi knew that although Zeng Tengyun's clothes were damaged, the other party's fate was even worse.
Then Lin Yi turned his attention to the snow mist again. The others also stared at the snow mist. When the snow mist dispersed, they saw the thin-faced man standing there with blood coming out from many places on his body. But the most deadly
The wound was on his chest. His chest was almost cut open by Zeng Tengyun. It was really shocking.
The face of the thin-faced man has a strange expression, I don't know whether it is a forced smile or sadness.
Then the knife in the thin-faced man's hand fell at his feet.
His body also shook.
At this moment, Zeng Tengyun turned his back to the thin-faced man.
The thin-faced man said in a difficult voice behind him: "That's such a fast... sword. Your Excellency, who is it?"
Zeng Tengyun turned around and said: "Zeng Tengyun, who killed me ten miles away."
The thin-faced man also began to bleed from his mouth, and he said sadly: "It turns out that it is... Young Master Zeng. He is well-deserved. I admire him... I admire him..."
Zeng Tengyun pointed at Lin Yi and said, "Do you know who he is?"
The thin-faced man said: "I don't know..."
Zeng Tengyun said: "He is Lin Yi, the king of the southern realm. The person who is second only to Linghu Zanghun today. If it were him, you would die faster. So you really shouldn't come tonight. Although I am a drunkard, I am not stupid.
Although you are not drunk, you are so damn stupid! Haha..."
Zeng Tengyun laughed happily as he spoke.
The thin-faced man looked at Lin Yi. He really didn't know what his expression was at this moment. As Zeng Tengyun said, he really shouldn't have come.
But the superiors did not tell him who the person killed was.
He only knew that he was the person in the portrait.
Zeng Tengyun asked him: "I left you alive just because I wanted to know who you are. Now you can tell me."
The thin-faced man's body was even more shaky. He said weakly: "I, don't even think about who I am. I am... a nameless guest... Haha, we are... everywhere..."
After saying this, the thin-faced man could no longer hold on, and his swaying body fell backwards.
It fell onto the snow with a "boom".
The sprayed blood dyed a puddle of snow red.
His accomplices knew that the young man with the drunken smile was actually the world-famous King of the South, Lin Yi, and were so shocked that they almost fainted. They screamed in terror, then turned their horses and fled in haste.
Lin Yi and the others didn't stop him either.
Lin Yi came over and gave Zeng Tengyun a thumbs up and said: "Brother-in-law is mighty."
Zeng Tengyun said: "It's been a long time since I met such a fast swordsman. This battle was a blast. I really don't know who he is. Also, I'm getting more and more sober now. I really wasted all that wine."
Lin Yi smiled and said: "We will interrogate the shop owner and his wife, and we will know the details of these people. After the interrogation, I will drink with you. I will definitely make you drunk again."
So Lin Yi and Zeng Tengyun walked into the store again.
The little boy also brought in the body of the thin-faced man.
At this moment, the shop owner and his wife were kneeling on the ground side by side, with four southern masters guarding them. The two swords were still across their necks.
Lin Yi and Zeng Tengyun sat down on the stool in front of the couple.
Zeng Xiaotong threw the body of the thin-faced man in front of the couple.
The couple were even more frightened when they saw that the thin-faced man was covered in blood and had countless stab wounds. The shopkeeper was not as womanly as him, and his face turned pale with fright, and his crotch was wet. He was so frightened that he wet his pants.
Lin Yi said to the two of them in a cold voice: "I know that you are small roles and have to follow orders. Seeing that you have a pair of children and you can't help yourself, I will give you a way to survive now. Now you answer my questions honestly
.Who is this person? Who are you? Who do you work for?"
The couple took a closer look at the face of the thin-faced man, and both insisted that they did not recognize him.
Zeng Tengyun said angrily: "Damn, he was found by you. If you tell me that you don't know him, do you think you are a three-year-old child or I am a three-year-old child? Little boy, give me a torture!"
Zeng Xiaotong was about to use torture, but was blocked by Lin Yi.
Lin Yi really believed that the couple did not know this thin-faced man.
Lin Yi stared at the couple and said: "Okay, if you say you don't know him, I believe it. Then tell me who you are? Who do you work for? You always don't know this!"