"Knock knock...... Knock knock ......"

Hurried footsteps sounded, and Zhao Wuxian held a fruit knife in her hand, and rushed out of the room at the fastest speed in her life, rushed into the backyard, and rushed towards Jiang Feng.

Zhao Wufang stopped in front of Jiang Feng, and there was a firmness in his beautiful eyes that no one could shake, like a fierce tiger, staring at Mu Lao deadly.

Zhao Wufang gasped for breath, not knowing if she was running too fast or too nervous, and even her hand holding the fruit knife was trembling uncontrollably.

But even so, Zhao Wufang still fearlessly stopped in front of Jiang Feng, facing Mu Lao, the fruit knife in his hand, the tip of the knife was aimed in the direction of Mu Lao, making a posture of stabbing out.

Although Zhao Wufang didn't speak, she had already used her actions to tell Mu Lao that if Mu Lao insisted on killing Jiang Feng, the fruit knife in her hand would definitely stab out without hesitation.

Zhao Wuflaw's appearance made Mu Lao's brows frown slightly, his feet paused, stopped, and stretched out a finger to the side: "Get out!"

A word without emotion, this word came out of Mu Lao's mouth, and Zhao Wuxian heard it in her ears, as if there was a thunderbolt exploding in her ears, which made her heart tremble, and the hand holding the fruit knife trembled even more.

"No!" shouted Zhao Wufang.

"It's kind of interesting. Zong Zheng said in a strange way.

Zhao Wufang rushed out of the room all the way, although the speed was fast, anyone present could easily stop Zhao Wufang, and if he wanted to kill Zhao Wufang, it was completely effortless.

However, no one made a move, the judge was looked at by Zong Dongshang, and the two of them spoke sharply, on the surface relaxed, but in fact, neither of them dared to act rashly.

Dong Baoyu looked at Zong Zheng and Wen Nan, and He Zeng was also looked at by Zong Zheng and Wen Nan, and he couldn't make a move.

In this way, it was to let Zhao Wufang rush in front of Jiang Feng and "stop" Mu Lao, of course, such a "stop" has no meaning, a woman with no power to restrain the chicken, Mu Lao casually stretched out his hand and slapped him to death, as for the fruit knife, it is estimated that even if Mu Lao stood still and let Zhao Wufang make a move, Zhao Wufang would not be able to stab Mu Lao.

Ling Yun stood beside Qin Junlin, because of the experience of the past, this is the most convenient position to protect Qin Junlin, Qin Junlin had a smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at Zhao Wuflawless who rushed out, two fingers, gently rubbing, as if between his two fingers, hanging Zhao Wuflaw's little life, as long as he rubbed a little harder, Zhao Wuflaw's little life will be over.

"Elder Mu, kill Jiang Feng first. Qin Junlin said.

Qin Junlin didn't stop Zhao Wufang, and Qin Junlin also stopped Ling Yun from making a move, in Qin Junlin's opinion, Zhao Wufang's appearance didn't have any meaning except to send him to death.

Didn't Zhao Wufeng want to protect Jiang Feng? Then, just let Zhao Wufeng watch Jiang Feng die, presumably that kind of scene must be very interesting.

"Qin Junlin, shut up. Zhao Wuflaw's red eyes glared at Qin Junlin and said loudly.

All of this was caused by Qin Junlin, Zhao Wuxian had a monstrous anger towards Qin Junlin, if it weren't for her inability, Zhao Wufeng would have wanted to kill Qin Junlin with his own hands.

Qin Junlin would not put Zhao Wufang in his eyes, and said in a low voice: "Old Mu, don't let Jiang Feng die too easily. ”

Qin Junlin didn't take Zhao Wufang's attitude to heart, it didn't mean that he could be indifferent, if at the beginning, Qin Junlin's idea was just to kill Jiang Feng was enough, then, don't let Jiang Feng die too easily, you just want to torture and kill Jiang Feng.

"No problem. A hint of sneer appeared on the corner of Mu Lao's mouth.

"No!" Zhao Wuxian shouted again, hoarse.

"It's okay, I won't let him die too easily in a while. The warm voice sounded in Zhao Wuxi's ears, and Jiang Feng reached out and gently pulled Zhao Wufeng behind him.

"Young Master, you ......" Zhao Wufang's delicate body kept trembling, and his voice was trembling.

"Don't worry, I'm here. Jiang Feng said softly.

I'm here.

Simple words, but they were full of power to warm the heart, Zhao Wufang looked at Jiang Feng in a daze, tears rolling in the corners of his eyes.

In the blurry eyes, there was a kind of brilliance that had never been seen before, Jiang Feng said to reassure her that he was there, which meant that as long as he was there, then it would be fine.

But is that really the case?

Zhao Wufang was not sure, she bit her red lip lightly, and said, "Young Master, I know you are protecting me, but I caused the incident, I can't!"

From Zhao Wuxian being asked away by the Qin family in disguise, to Jiang Feng finding the Qin family, to the arrival of various forces, a series of chain reactions occurred rapidly at an unexpected speed.

With Zhao Wufang's wisdom, she knew that things would not be as simple as they seemed, she just happened to be used by Qin Junlin. But even so, because of being used, Zhao Wuxian still had a deep sense of guilt towards Jiang Feng in his heart.

If you want to die, then die together.

She said no, in a soft, but unquestionable voice.

She can't retreat, she can't watch Jiang Feng die, even if she can't do anything, but at least, she can still do one thing, and that is to die with Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng smiled softly, stretched out his hand, and picked up a strand of Zhao Wuflaw's hair that was blown by the wind due to running fast, Jiang Feng carefully pinned that strand of hair to the back of Zhao Wuflaw's head, and said with a light smile: "I'm a man, you're a woman, where is there a man hiding behind a woman, is it possible that you want others to laugh at me?"

Because of Jiang Feng's action, Zhao Wufang's pale cheeks quietly flew up two red glows, and she could even feel the temperature of Jiang Feng's fingertips, which made her a little distracted.

"But, young master, you're injured. Zhao Wufang bit her red lip harder, and a trace of blood dripped down her soft jaw.

Jiang Feng sighed softly, stretched out his hand again, carefully wiped the blood from the corner of Zhao Wuxi's lips, and said slowly: "I am injured, but I am not dead yet, I can still stand up, as long as I can stand up, although the world is big, who can help me." ”

"What a big breath!" Before Zhao Wufang could speak, Zong Zheng snorted coldly and said disdainfully.

Jiang Feng ignored Zong Zheng's cynicism, and said to Zhao Wufang, "Trust me." ”

Jiang Feng's words were always so gentle, this was a gentleness that had never been felt before, but the more Jiang Feng was like this, the more uncomfortable Zhao Wuxian felt in his heart.

"Young master, you must not have anything to do, otherwise you will be flawless, and you will never live alone!" Zhao Wufang raised her eyes and looked at Jiang Feng, her eyes were full of water, she raised her head, kissed Jiang Feng at the corner of her mouth, and then retreated behind Jiang Feng.

At this point, the tears that Zhao Wuflawless had been holding back were finally sliding down the corners of his eyes, and Zhao Wuflawless was crying silently, bowing his head deadly, unwilling to be seen by Jiang Feng.

Seeing this, Zong Zheng couldn't help but sneer: "What a pair of hard-working mandarin ducks, it's a pity, it's a pity." ”

I don't know what he's sorry for, anyway, it won't be a real pity.

"Are you very sure of killing me?" Jiang Feng squinted his eyes and looked at Mu Lao and said.

"I thought it was 10 points, but now it's 8 points. Mu Lao said solemnly.

Jiang Feng smiled slightly and said, "What's the difference between eight points and one point?"

"The difference is, I can still kill you!" Mu Lao's voice suddenly sank, and as he spoke, he stepped forward step by step, and the momentum on his body suddenly reached its peak.

"Shoot, give you one last shot. Mu Laohong said loudly.

"Humph!"

Jiang Feng snorted coldly, waved his right hand, and with a sharp and incomparable aura, he slashed towards Mu Lao.

That's a sword!

Sword Qi!

A sword slashed out, as if the air had been split in half, squeezing towards both sides, and a sword aura that was so powerful that it was incomparable, rushed straight towards Mu Lao.

Mu Lao and Jiang Feng faced each other, he was the first to find that Jiang Feng was holding a sword in his hand, the strange thing was that with his eyesight, he didn't find that Jiang Feng's sword was hidden here, it was only when Jiang Feng swung out a sword that he was shocked to find that Jiang Feng was actually holding a sword in his hand.

A rusty iron sword looks deterrent, compared to Wen Nan's short knife, whether it is good looking or sharp Cheng Dù, it is far inferior.

However, when that sword was swung out of Jiang Feng's hand, Mu Lao immediately felt that his whole body was shrouded in the shadow of death.

Mu Lao Deng's body was full of cold, and the chill was partly the sword that Jiang Feng swung with a sword, and the other part was that Mu Lao found that this sword actually gave rise to a trembling feeling in his heart that he couldn't resist.

"No!" Mu Lao shouted, his hands clenched into fists, and he threw more than a dozen punches in a row, blasting towards Jiang Feng, the fist wind swept the air, making a sharp sound, as if even the air had been broken by Mu Lao.

Such a powerful position made the faces of Judge De and Zong Dongshang change a little, the two of them didn't know Mu Lao, they didn't know Mu Lao's origin, they didn't know Mu Lao's strength, it was just that when Jiang Feng threw Qin Junlin away before, Mu Lao showed a little difference.

At this time, Mu Lao felt that his life was threatened, and he tried his best to make a move, and his momentum was more than the two of them.

"When did Yanjing actually hide such a master, the Qin family's water is too deep. Both sighed.

Mu Lao made a move, his fist was blowing, trying to shake off the sword in Jiang Feng's hand, but unfortunately, Jiang Feng had been gathering momentum for a long time, in order to make this sword, once the sword was released, it would definitely be killed, Jiang Feng didn't know if he still had a chance to make a second sword, with this sword, there was absolutely no room for error.

The sword mang, cutting through Mu Lao's fist style, went straight down from Mu Lao's forehead, and before the sword body arrived, the sword qi had already shattered the black robe on Mu Lao's body.

The sword qi came to him, and the black robe on Mu Lao's body turned into pieces of rags, falling everywhere like the autumn wind sweeping away leaves, and Mu Lao's tightly wrapped face was revealed.

A thin and narrow face, with a reddish-brown scar, extended from Mu Lao's right eye to the left corner of his mouth, making Mu Lao look full of an eerie aura.

And almost at the same time that Mu Lao's face was revealed, Mu Lao's forehead, a little blood, burst out, and the bloodstains, first a little, quickly connected into a line.

With a "boom", Mu Lao fell to the ground in response.

One sword, Mu Lao died!RT