With a slight wave of his left hand, a black light and shadow flashed and disappeared!

In the next second, the scene fell into a deathly silence again.

The broken knife in Long Si's hand was long gone, and Jin Feng's left hand didn't know when there was another dagger.

Now, two daggers swung in the air, one up and down.

And Ryusi also struck a strange pose, just like the greatest superstar Mike Jackson, with his right arm bent and his left arm raised, leaning forward, and an inverted figure hanging under his feet

Jin Feng's two daggers were one across Long Si's neck, and the other was poked under Long Si's armpit.

At this moment, Long Si broke out in a cold sweat.

The muscles on the neck and armpits floated with layers of fine bumps, which were the breath of imminent death.

The people at the scene all followed the dragon four petrification.

The rising sun hit Jin Feng's side face with a touch of golden-red light, and Jin Feng at this moment had already become a nightmare for countless people.

After a long time, Long Si gently removed Jin Feng's dagger with both hands, straightened his body with difficulty, and took two steps back.

The buffalo-like waist trembled slightly.

Jin Feng slowly raised his hands and smiled wickedly at the corner of his mouth.

With both hands turned and tightened, two arcs were drawn in the air, one in front and one in the back, and when they were turned up again, the two daggers were gone.

When this scene came out, everyone at the scene was stunned.

Zhang Qiang carried Jin Feng's big bag and walked behind Jin Feng curiously, staring at it, and after looking for a long time, he didn't see where Jin Feng hid the dagger.

This dead pervert is wearing just the most ordinary shirt and trousers.

Could he do magic?

All the elites of the four major teams and the local garrison gathered around, and with their sharp eyes, they tried to find out where Jin Feng was hiding the dagger, but they all failed.

At this time, everyone really changed color.

Jin Feng just stood in place, quietly looking at the brilliant sky.

"Don't look for it. ”

"You can't find it. ”

"The hidden knife is a good thing in the sleeve, and the knife is a cloud covering the fog. ”

"It's all real kung fu. ”

"The master of the Republic of China Sword Immortal Li Jinglin, Song Wei, will do this trick. ”

Shen Yuming, Huang Guan, and a group of old people don't know when they will arrive in front of everyone.

Shen Yuming said quietly: "When the Zhifeng War broke out, Zhang Xueliang was injured and Zhang Zuolin was defeated. Sword Immortal Li Jinglin is stationed in Ningbei as Zhang Zuolin's right-hand man"

It was there that he met Song Weiwei. ”

After completing his studies, Li Jinglin went to see Zhang Zuolin with two swords, but no one saw it. Until he himself showed his sword. ”

"Song is the only one who is the descendant of Wudang, and the only disciple who has written the Wudang sword spectrum. ”

Speaking of this, Shen Yuming glanced at Jin Feng coldly, with a smug face: "You kid's kung fu, the master has already talked about it. ”

Li Jinglin is a sword immortal of the Republic of China and one of the top ten masters of martial arts in the Republic of China.

This person is a legend in his life, a cadet of the Manchu Qing Army Youth School, and a cadet of the Beiyang Army Accelerated Martial Arts Academy.

Back then, he was an alumnus with Wu Peifu and Sun Chuanfang.

Later, he tossed and turned and became the commander of the first front of the Feng Army!

And his master Song Weiwei is a very famous swordsman in the history of Shenzhou.

That is, he recorded the Wudang sword spectrum that has been passed down for a hundred years. It rewrote the rule that Shenzhou masters and apprentices only taught each other orally, so that later generations have a comprehensive understanding of Wudang sword spectrum.

Looking at the smug Shen Yuming, Jin Feng smiled noncommittally.

At this moment, Liu Zhongyan stood up, his face full of unconvinced: "You are powerful with fists and feet, let's compare marksmanship." ”

"I don't believe it, I can't win you. ”

Jin Feng blinked, revealing a touch of disdain: "If you lose the gun, do you still have to compete in cross-country running, obstacle running, and finally driving a warship?"

"Yes!!"

"That's right!"

"We're going to compare everything to you. ”

The four major teams, plus the troops on the island, all shouted in unison.

The corners of Jin Feng's mouth twitched, his teeth were wrong, and he shouted in a cruel voice: "It's better than it."

Before he finished speaking, in the distance, a delicate voice like a mountain spring came.

"Jin Feng!"

Jin Feng's body shook suddenly, and he turned his head sharply to look over.

The sun was shining ahead, and a black sedan shone with the resplendor of Elysium.

In the golden light, a girl stood in front of the car, looking at herself from afar.

At that moment, that girl was a living goddess.

"Green Bamboo!"

Jin Feng stood stunned, standing quietly, looking silently.

The tall Fan Qingzhu waved his hand at Jin Feng with the most poignant smile, but he didn't come up.

Jin Feng was slightly stunned, only to see the co-pilot of the car turn on, and a long slender leg stepped out against the rising sun.

An iceberg woman dressed in white stepped out of the car, stood quietly in front of the car, and looked at Jin Feng silently.

Even bathed in the red and warm rising sun, it can't hide the coldness and nobility of the iceberg woman.

Jin Feng blinked, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly: "Wang Xiaoxin." ”

Fan Qingzhu and Wang Xiaoxin stood quietly in front of the car and behind the car, silently staring at Jin Feng from a distance.

The shallow Asahi had a sharp heart to pull their figures into a long one, and grew to Jin Feng, bringing love and care hidden in the slender and long figure, as well as the deepest thoughts.

The two girls surprisingly did not come forward, but looked at the sky in unison.

A huge sound of breaking wind sounded at this moment.

A blue-and-white helicopter let out the most piercing and rapid howl, and flew in and flicked its tail and landed slowly.

The wind blew the grass crookedly, and the moment the cabin opened, Jin Feng's heart stopped beating.

A Moon Palace fairy appeared at the door of the cabin, staring at Jin Feng quietly.

The wind from the paddles rolled up the girl's trench coat and walked down the spiral ladder like a Limbo fairy.

The wind ruffled the girl's long hair, and thousands of green silks flew with the wind, slapping the girl's jade face like a cold river with the moon, adding the most beautiful dignity and grace.

At this moment, the red sun in the east broke free from the shackles of the sea god, jumped up all of a sudden, and bloomed with billions of golden light.

The sun shone on the girl's incomprehensible jade face, at this moment, the girl is like the most beautiful white lotus, swaying in the wind, incomprehensible, beautiful in the whole world.

The heavens in the world are heroic and clear, and the immortals are wonderful.

The girl's lonely figure was reflected in the depths of Jin Feng's eyes, setting off Jin Feng's deepest thoughts.

In the eyes of the eagle and wolf, the haggard on the girl's jade face made her heart ache.

But the girl's firm eyes, which encompass all things in the world, make her as calm as a mountain.

Without the slightest hesitation, Jin Feng walked up quickly, and the road turned into a trot.

Seeing the girl's figure getting bigger and bigger and more real in his pupils, Jin Feng's footsteps slowly stopped.

The wind of the paddles is still howling, the girl's green silk is still flying, and the fragrance that is purer than snowflakes has already swept across Jin Feng's snort, igniting Jin Feng's deepest thoughts.

The Iraqi people are still separated by a few feet, looking at each other in pairs, as if they are separated from each other.

"Zimo, hello. ”

The girl looked at Jin Feng quietly and stupidly, and the tenderness in her eyes was like water with millions of kinds of nostalgia, and the sea of stars that filled the entire galaxy fell towards Jin Feng at this moment.

"Jin Feng. Hello"

Even if there are hundreds of millions of words of love that they want to confide in each other, at this moment, the two people still respect and love each other as they did in the past.

The bronze rough hand held Zeng Zimo's soft and boneless softness, like the rough calluses of the old pine bark gently rubbing on Zeng Zimo's hand

Zeng Zimo's gentleness came from the palm of his hand, and the shallow residual warmth made Jin Feng finally believe it at this moment.

I'm not in a dream.

"I miss you so much. ”

"Me too. ”

Zeng Zimo stood in front of Jin Feng like a lotus, looking softly at the man he loved the deepest, and the man he loved to the core.

The dignified and beautiful peerless pure jade face showed all kinds of coquettishness, so beautiful that only Yiren was left in Jin Feng's entire world.

At this moment, Jin Feng even wanted to give up the whole world.

The fragrance above and below the body, purer than snowflakes, surged towards Jin Feng unscrupulously and without reservation.

How many nights have been the fragrance that appeared in the dream, how many days and nights have I thought about the face.