Lin Xiaomu hurriedly stepped forward and stretched out his hand to help Mo Tears, who looked at Mo Tears and was slightly stunned, and hurriedly said, "Why are you here too?"

Lin Xiaomu smiled slightly, and said coldly: "You can only die at my hands...... So here I am. ”

Mo Tear grabbed Lin Xiaomu's hand, got up slowly, closed his eyes, opened his hands, and said, "I'm here, you can do it! lest I die at the hands of others." ”

Lin Xiaomu looked at the young man walking slowly in front of him, his brows frowned slightly, his face was extremely heavy, every time the young man took a step, the ticking sound of his steps was like playing the music of death, terrifying and deadly.

Lin Xiaomu took a step forward with his sword and said calmly: "I don't want to kill you yet, before I kill you, you must live unharmed." ”

Mo Tear was stunned for a moment, turned his head calmly, looked at the young man who emitted blue light through the rain curtain, wiped the blood covering his eyes, and said calmly: "You and Gou Jian will go first, and I will come later." ”

Lin Xiaomu, who was standing in the wind and rain, ignored it, and always stared at the figure walking with firm steps in front of him.

Hu Feng suddenly increased his speed and shouted, "None of you want to get out alive tonight." ”

Before the words fell, Hu Feng drew a strange figure on the rainy ground, and in an instant, he had already come to Lin Xiaomu and Mo Tear, and suddenly drew his sword and swept it.

Mo Tear was shocked, and looked at Hu Feng's fiery red sword body, breaking the rain curtain, rolling with a trace of rain, and desolate and desolate.

Mo Tear hurriedly and quickly swung his sword to block it, Hu Feng did not stop at all, and quickly swung the sword in his hand, as fast as lightning. Ink tears were desperately supported and resisted, swords and swords collided, rubbing a series of sparks, sparks flashing, and the extremely calm eyes of both sides lit up.

Lin Xiaomu reacted quickly, just wanted to swing the sword, but didn't want Hu Feng's small bamboo-like finger to hit her forehead, she hurriedly turned the sword momentum, turned her ankle, and lifted the sword up, as fast as a thunderbolt.

Unsurprisingly, Hu Feng's sticking out arm was about to fall to the ground.

In an instant, something strange happened, Hu Feng's fingers bent, flicked lightly, and the fingertips pointed, a thin white line formed in the rain silk that was blown by the cold wind, and hit Lin Xiaomu's forehead without any warning, and then she flew out directly backwards.

Mo Tear was shocked, Hu Feng saw this flaw, kicked Mo Tear in the chest, a trace of hollow sound instantly sounded, a mouthful of blood spurted out again, and the body was kicked out.

Seeing this, Gou Jian hurriedly waved his hand, and the three thin swords came out in unison, entangled Hu Feng, who wanted to continue the attack.

Lin Xiaomu and Mo Tear fell to the ground one after another, extremely surprised, the murderous young man opposite was far beyond their imagination.

Mo Tear hurriedly speculated and analyzed, in the short moment just now, the other party can use two hearts, start work left and right, and be able to grasp the flaws in a moment, and make a precise and decisive shot, how much training should have been experienced by extraordinary people to be forged.

Mo Tear couldn't understand how the lazy, lazy, and extremely decadent teenager could become so fierce in a trance?

Lin Xiaomu wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, and suddenly stood up, looking coldly at the young man who was entangled in countless sword lights. She knew very well that Hu Feng exuded an awe-inspiring smell of blood, and she didn't know how many people she had ruthlessly killed to practice, and the anger in her body was even more depressing and difficult to breathe.

Hu Feng waved the sword in his hand extremely calmly, each sword seemed extraordinarily understated, but under the countless sword light attacks, he did not suffer the slightest damage, but became more and more excited, and the sword in his hand swung faster and faster, rubbing out a trace of sparks, splashing everywhere.

Xia Mobai was amazed and asked, "Senior brother." Shall we go and help Lao ~ Hu?"

Qian Youqian smiled and bared his teeth: "No." How many people can be his opponents in the entire Daomen? Even if it weren't for the world-famous senior brother of Chen, if it weren't for the old ~ Hu who let him, he would have been abolished a long time ago, take a good look, a rare opportunity. ”

Xia Mobai pouted angrily: "What's my old ~ Hu?" and teasing me here again. ”

Qian Youqian laughed.

"I don't know your mind yet?that is, Lao ~ Hu, that stupid boy can't see it, and he still shows favor to you one by one, for fear that you will be snatched away by Senior Brother Chen. ”

Qian Youqian's laughter suddenly faded, and he said seriously: "But seriously, you also know Lao ~ Hu, how difficult it has been these years, which time has the task he performed not be nine deaths, and he returned with injuries......?

In short, you should think about it, you are the daughter of your uncle, and tens of thousands of people envy and admire it. And what about Lao ~ Hu? On weekdays, he looks lazy and lazy, but the most dangerous and disgraceful task in the entire sect is completed by him alone, and every time he goes away with a smile and returns with an injury, he still can't get a good word in the entire sect...... It's not fair to him.

If you really like him, you should let him know: maybe one day, he really won't come back. ”

Xia Mobai was deeply stunned, the tip of his nose was instantly sour, and his eyes were slightly wet.

Qian Youqian suddenly changed his words and said with a smile: "Senior brother will also give you a suggestion, it depends on you whether you listen or not." But for now, let's watch the battle.

On weekdays, don't you always complain about Lao ~ Hu not making a move in front of you? That's for fear of scaring you, now you have a chance, study hard. I guess they won't have half a pillar of incense in time, and they will be defeated. ”

At the same time, Gou Jian tried his best to temporarily trap Hu Feng in the sword formation made of three thin swords, and Mo Tear and Lin Xiaomu anxiously discussed countermeasures.

Mo Tear and Lin Xiaomu's opinions are diametrically opposed. Mo Tear wanted the two of them to go first, and he blocked it for a while, and then fled immediately when he found a gap.

And Lin Xiaomu believed that Mo Tear's infallible swordsmanship, as well as his seriously injured body, were completely impossible to block the other party, let alone escape.

Therefore, she wanted him and Gou Jian to go first. Fight with the other party as hard as you can, looking for an opportunity to try to escape.

As soon as her idea came out, she was strongly opposed by Mo Tear and Gou Jian.

Since none of the three wanted to go first, they had to fight together and go together.

Hu Feng's face changed suddenly, and he suddenly raised his eyes, as if there was a fiery red lotus flower in his inky black pupils, slowly blooming, and the red sword in his hand exuded a whistling red glow, and he waved a sword lightly.

Within three feet of his body, the air was shaking and distorting, and a sword without desire and disputing was swung out, but countless scarlet sword lights flashed, instantly breaking through the three swords of Gou Jian, and with a brush, countless ghosts flashed, stabbing towards the ink tears.

Lin Xiaomu stepped forward, his feet paused, the rain under his feet fluttered forward, and a sword swept out with raindrops, whirring.

Hu Feng tread water lightly on his toes, spun forward in mid-air, perfectly dodged a sword from Lin Xiaomu's waist, wrapped in hundreds of millions of raindrops and rotated like wood at high speed, and stabbed forward with a sword to ink tears.

Mo Tear hurriedly lowered his waist, and saw the sword in Hu Feng's hand slashing against his cheek.

Hu Feng stabbed the air with a sword, but instead smiled weirdly, without the slightest pause, he swung a sword again, a red sword light, split the desolate cold wind, and roared towards Gou Jian.

All this is in his plan, Hu Feng is a cultivator who has been through life and death for a long time, his combat experience is not comparable to ordinary people, even in the moment of life and death, he can maintain absolute coolness, like an iron will, I don't know how many times he saved his life.

He knew very well that the most dangerous thing here was the young man who knew how to fight the sword, and he had to deal with this person first.

He knew that his stab would fail. But it only takes this moment to launch a surprise attack on the young man, but everyone who knows Edgeworth has a common shortcoming, their own defense is extremely fragile, and once they get rid of the opponent's edgeworth, the chance of winning is quite considerable.

Gou Jian looked at the red sword light, roared towards him, hurriedly hooked his hand to control the sword, and the three thin swords in the rain trembled violently, splashing a little water droplet, and the brush flew at great speed.

But obviously, it was too late.

Gou Jian hurriedly stretched out his hand, blocking in front of him, unable to dodge, preparing to meet the sword qi head-on with his body.

Suddenly, a fire slick in front of him, and he slowly opened his eyes, only to see the flames and ink tears standing with both hands tightly clenched the sword erected, and the crescent-shaped sword light was blocked by death.

At the same time, he didn't hesitate at all, and with a wave of his hand, the three thin swords suddenly changed direction and swept away towards Hu Feng.

Mo Tear's body retreated again and again, obviously unable to withstand the other party's sword aura.

Lin Xiaomu suddenly came and slammed against Mo Tear's back. He instantly felt a steady stream of power flowing throughout his body, and the spiritual sea in his body seemed to be forcibly infused with a trace of vitality.

The pale whirlpool that was about to dry up and bleak shone in an instant, and the eight-heat hell that was about to get out of control and restless gradually returned to calm.

With a sharp shock of the ink tears, the sword light was scattered, and Lin Xiaomu suddenly sat cross-legged on the ground, slowly closed his eyes, kept pinching the trick in his hand, and quickly said: "Drag him, I need time." ”

Mo Tear nodded firmly.

Hu Feng instantly locked his eyes on Lin Xiaomu, snorted lightly, and raised his sword again, Gou Jian's thin sword galloped to block it, but they were all instantly knocked out, and he couldn't drag Hu Feng for half a moment.

At the same time, Mo Tear also raised his sword, just after Hu Feng made a few moves, he fell to the wind in an instant, and a small wound was scratched on his body, and round blood beads were sprinkled in the rain.

He was frightened, Hu Feng was like a calm demon, not in a hurry to take his life, and wanted to torture him slowly.

It was hard for Mo Tear to imagine why the opponent's light sword could strike with such great force, whether it was speed or strength, he was willing to bow to the wind, and if it continued like this, it was only a matter of time before he died.

He simply fought desperately, threw away the sword in his hand, thundered at every step, kept dodging, and occasionally tried to punch back, his body was like a ghost, entangled Hu Feng to death, preventing him from advancing for half a point.

Gou Jian was terrified, each of Hu Feng's swords was only a fraction of a millimeter away from taking Mo Tear's life, even so, Mo Tear was still scratched by the sword qi, Gou Jian quietly captured the fleeting opportunity, and the thin sword hovering above their heads really didn't dare to attack rashly.

Hu Feng showed a weird smile again, and the ink tears were instantaneous, and before he could dodge, he was shocked by Hu Feng and flew out.

At this moment, Gou Jian saw the opportunity, snorted coldly, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the thin sword hovering in mid-air roared down like lightning.

Hu Feng instantly stepped forward, the speed was unbelievably laughable, and a sword stabbed straight out, piercing countless raindrops, and roaring towards Lin Xiaomu's forehead.

Gou Jian's thin swords were all shot into the air one by one.

At the same time, Mo Tear flashed at an even more unimaginable speed, came to Lin Xiaomu's side, stood up straight, and watched the sword stab into his shoulder.

Lin Xiaomu's body instantly emitted a dazzling white light, and he slowly opened his eyes, and when he happened to see this scene, his pupils constricted, and he was extremely frightened.

Hu Feng, who has been through life and death for a long time, is extremely sensitive to danger like Mo Tear, he felt that the girl exuded an irresistible strength, and instantly drew his sword and retreated, widening the distance.

Ink tears fell to her knees and fell into the rain. Gou Jian stepped forward to support him.

Lin Xiaomu stared at the murderous young man. There were words in her mouth, and then her eyes froze, everything around her seemed to be still, the rain stopped falling, the cold wind stopped whistling, and then she let out a cold drink, "Dusty array." ”

The strangest thing happened, all the dripping raindrops around changed direction, and the water on the ground instantly soared into the air, wrapped in a fierce howling cold wind. They all fluttered towards Hu Feng.

In the blink of an eye, Hu Feng was surrounded by endless floods, and the violently swirling floods formed an indestructible hurricane that rose to the sky.

Hu Feng's heart instantly became cold, and he shouted badly.

Seeing this, Xia Mobai hurriedly rushed forward, just touched, but was bounced out by a surging force, Qian Youqian caught her to death, she was unwilling, she wanted to continue to try, and did not want to be pulled by Qian Youqian.

Qian Youqian roared loudly and stopped: "Even if you can rush in now, you will still be sent to death, you know? ”

Xia Mobai didn't listen to the advice, cried bitterly, and said hoarsely: "Old ~ Hu, old ~ Hu, you come out for me, come out for me!"

Hu Feng, who was surrounded by the rain of the hurricane, his calm face finally changed, extremely hideous and terrifying, the two red lotuses in his eyes bloomed instantly, bewitching and dazzling, and the blood-red sword in his hand instantly exploded with endless light, and he shouted, "Broken." ”

In an instant, countless fiery red sword lights flashed. The hurricane formed by the water droplets immediately collapsed and was about to collapse.

Xia Mobai looked confused, and slowly stopped sobbing, in his eyes, in the white hurricane, red light flashed, and from time to time a few sword lights whistled out.

There was a loud bang, and the hurricane broke down. Hundreds of millions of drops of rain instantly slapped on the ground, and in the middle of the rain stood a straight figure, scarred, and the complete clothes had long been cut into pieces of steps and put on the body.

Hu Feng hurriedly glanced around, but did not find the three figures, looked at Xia Mobai not far away, his fierce gaze faded instantly, and he slowly moved forward with heavy steps.

When Xia Mobai saw Hu Feng, he instantly rushed up, hugged him and cried loudly, patted Hu Feng's back from time to time, and snorted hoarsely: "You bastard, you scared me to death." ”

Hu Feng's body was stunned, and he felt extremely warm in his heart, but the huge strange power of the other party made him cough again and again.

Qian Youqian said with a smile: "Little junior sister, if you continue to shoot, he is really not far from death." ”

Xia Mobai immediately understood, let go of Hu Feng, saw that he was covered in scars, and instantly involuntarily shed tears again.

Hu Feng grinned and said, "It's not beautiful for girls to cry." Well, I'm fine, don't cry. ”

Hu Feng wanted to reach out to wipe Xia Mobai's tears, looked at his blood-stained hands, and suddenly paused, and finally retracted his hand.

Qian Youqian took the opportunity to say: "Little junior sister, don't support the old ~ Hu, I really want him to fall here." ”

Xia Mobai moved when he heard this, and Hu Feng wanted to refuse. But she was already clinging to her arm, so she had to give up.

Qian Youqian pretended to be disgusted before he mixed Hu Feng's other arm and teased: "Dead lazy, this time you really should have a good rest." ”

Hu Feng smiled bitterly: "I want to sleep all day, but the task is messed up, and I'm afraid I will be scolded again when I go back." ”

Xia Mobai said very seriously: "I see who dares, even if the head wants to punish him, I will help you bear it." ”

Hu Feng was stunned, stuck out his tongue and said, "It's better to be a little junior sister." It's not like you, old money, who thinks about money all day long. I can't even afford to wear clothes, and I still have to drink good wine. ”

Qian Youqian pretended to be sorry and said: "Poor! This mission, I'm afraid I didn't make any money, my wine! Old ~ Hu, you have to compensate me." ”

Hu Feng smiled, and said in a weak voice: "I'll pay you a big slap, do you want it?"

"Come on, come on, I see who is afraid of whom, I don't believe you can beat me now. I've had a love for your face for many years, so I can try it tonight, can I fan you out of the ground?" Qian Youqianle said leisurely.

“......”

Xia Mobai shook his head helplessly. These two people will do all kinds of strange things together, and she is used to it.

In the cool cold and rainy night, the three people slowly disappeared into the rain curtain by supporting each other.

Early the next morning, all kinds of rumors spread.

Some people say that last night the thunder was shining, the wind and rain were bleak, Tang Feng's house was suddenly struck by lightning, and a huge house was burned down, and it happened to burn the world's first merry brother to death.

It is even rumored that it is a lonely soul asking for his life, and it is said that Tang Feng has too many debts to suffer this retribution.

......

In short, rumors are rife, and there are various versions. But the only thing that can be determined is that his countless pink beauties have divided up all his property overnight, and no one has collected the body for him, and now the bones are still in the burned ruins.