Li Futu had seen the portrait of Fujiwara Blade, and the two katanas were too conspicuous. Now the entire Tokaido is looking for him, and the other party is actually lurking into the Spring and Autumn Mansion silently.

Indeed, hiding here, no one will really think of it for a while, it seems that even if it is a dead man, this Fujiwara blade still has thoughts.

However, he didn't want to hide it well, and now he blatantly jumped out to stop himself, what did he want to do?

Kill yourself to avenge those killers?

The curvature of the corners of Li Futu's mouth became more and more playful.

It's a dead man.

Fujiwara Blade's eyes turned to him, but his eyes were empty, without any emotion, and, without saying a word, he shot directly!

He rose from the roof of the car, like a falcon, and swooped down on Li Futu, two katana swords slashing at Li Futu's shoulders with a thousand swords.

The knife flickered, and the forest was cold and piercing.

If the two knives are split, Li Futu's body will probably be torn apart on the spot.

The curvature of Li Futu's mouth remained unchanged, his toes touched the ground, and the whole person quickly floated backwards.

"Bang dang!"

The sharp blade slashed on the ground, colliding with two dazzling sparks, one blow missed, Fujiwara Blade did not pause, quickly stood up with the knife, jumped up, and pounced on Li Futu again.

The wrist flipped and the two knives crossed and slashed, as if to cut Li Futu's waist into two pieces.

"Is it really that fast?"

Li Futu's eyes flickered, his body leaned back in an instant, his upper body was almost parallel to the ground, the blade of the knife almost brushed his face, and his skin could clearly feel the cold breath on the knife body.

Quickly straightened up, and Li Futu quickly turned around.

Now that Fujiwara Blade is in the air, with his back to him, there is nowhere to adjust his body with strength, Li Futu's five fingers are clenched into a fist, and when he wants to smash his cervical vertebrae in one fell swoop, Fujiwara Blade is actually like a piece of paper, completely contrary to the principles of physics, and it is incredible that he instantly turned over in mid-air, raised his hand and slashed at him.

Li Futu's eyes froze, he stopped with his fists, and watched the Fujiwara blade flutter to the ground.

Not only did the other party's expression not fluctuate, but he didn't even breathe quickly.

Even if Sun Qing was seriously injured and dying, none of the twenty people he brought survived, and Bai Wuchang also said that the strength of the other party was equal to that of a ghost, but Li Futu still felt a little surprised.

With that turn in the air just now, it was not something that ordinary ghost envoys could do.

The dead soldiers of the Fujiwara family are actually so strong?

Li Futu's eyes were contemplative, his feet stomped on the ground, and finally chose to attack, he wanted to see what kind of realm this Fujiwara blade's strength had reached.

There is no real teleportation in this world, and the so-called teleportation is just a certain speed that is beyond the reaction power of ordinary people, so it creates a visual illusion for them.

Li Futu's speed at this moment was so fast, a strong wind blew, and the distance of twelve or thirteen meters was imminent.

The five fingers stiffened into claws and poked towards Fujiwara's throat.

Fujiwara Blade's reaction speed once again exceeded Li Futu's expectations, and the other party seemed to know where he would appear, and immediately raised the knife the moment he disappeared, and then slashed forward without hesitation.

By the time Li Futu appeared, the blade was only two centimeters away from his head.

Everyone in this world is mortal, no one can compete with the body and the sword, he may be able to crush Fujiwara Blade's throat, but at the same time, he may also be split in half.

Li Futu could only retract his claw arm and quickly raise it, and clamped the double knives above his head with both hands in a single shot.

At that moment, the blade was less than a centimeter above his head.

"It's over. ”

Li Futu, who always felt that something was wrong, didn't want to dwell on it anymore, and his wrist instantly exerted force, flipped suddenly, and the katana fell off from Fujiwara Blade's hand.

Knife hand lost knife?

Li Futu didn't give the other party a chance, then let go of his hands, kicked the handle of the knife that was about to fall on the ground with his toes, held the knife with one hand, twisted his shoulder, and slashed his waist.

A sharp sword cut through the night.

"Poof......

Fujiwara Blade's body stiffened suddenly, and even at this time, he still didn't let out any screams, as if he didn't feel pain.

Then, as if in slow motion, as a blood line appeared on his waist, his upper and lower bodies slowly separated.

"Woo ......"

As the two halves of the body fell to the ground, strands of silk detached from the limbs of his body.

Li Futu was stunned for a moment, then suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction where the silk thread flew.

No wonder he felt that something was wrong with Fujiwara Blade. It turns out that the Fujiwara Blade who fought against him is nothing more than a doll that has been manipulated.

Looking at the world, Li Futu knew that there was only one person who was proficient in puppetry.

Meng Po!

His face changed, and Li Futu said angrily: "Come out for me!"

"Come out, come out, why are you so fierce. ”

As he spoke, a figure slowly fell from a big tree, with purple hair and purple eyes, bewitching and peerless.

She looked at the dead Fujiwara Blade, and smiled casually: "How is it, do you still like the gifts people gave you?"

Gift?

If I was not careful just now, I am afraid that there is a real possibility of capsizing in the gutter.

Li Futu was annoyed in every way now, he had a cold face, ignored Meng Po, and looked at the tall trees on the side, "Do you want me to invite you?"

The horse's face also slowly revealed, and half of his face, which was not covered by the mask, was nervous and apprehensive.

There is only one person in the whole world who can make the face of the underworld horse show this kind of appearance.

The leader of the underworld.

Emperor Yan!

"Master......"

"She's messing around, why are you messing around with her?!"

There was never any way to take Meng Po Li Futu but to sprinkle fire on the horse's face.

"Do you know how conspicuous you are, what if someone finds out?!"

The horse kept his head down, not daring to say anything.

Meng Po didn't care: "Isn't this you, even if that holy king comes, Emperor Yan will definitely protect us, right?"

Li Futu's breath stagnated, and he glared at Meng Po fiercely.

Meng Po smiled softly at him.

"You clean up this place. ”

Li Futu turned his head, gave an order to Ma Mian, and then said, "Meng Po, you come with me!"

Leaving the body to be disposed of in the horse, Meng Po followed Li Futu into the car.

"What are you doing here?! You're different from me, not many people have seen me, but what about you? You don't even pretend at all, you're afraid that others won't recognize you?"

Emperor Yan now seems to be incarnated as an aunt of the neighborhood committee, and when she gets into the car, she starts chattering.

Meng Po sat in the passenger seat, a pair of magical purple eyes kept looking at him, and she didn't think he nagged, but said softly: "I miss you......"

Four simple words, but Li Futu's tone was stunned, and the words of accusation could no longer be spoken.

Meng Po has never hidden his thoughts, and everyone in the entire underworld knows about it, and of course he knows it very well, but Li Futu has always pretended to be deaf and dumb, and has never responded positively, because Meng Po's temperament is too eccentric.

Yes, naturally it is impossible. This is not as simple as ordinary people talking about love, if he is with Meng Po, it may be a lifelong thing, and he is not ready for this. But refuse?

If he refused, Li Futu didn't dare to guarantee that Meng Po would do anything, so he could only delay it until today.

So at that time, Bai Wuchang said that Meng Po might be here to make him have such a headache, and now that the other party has appeared in front of him, what should he do next?