After seeing the killer's route, Zhang Kaifeng quickly took a shortcut, the killer obviously wanted to rest in the mountains, and had no intention of staying in the town, so he was very cautious. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Speeding all the way, Zhang Kaifeng tried his best to restrain his strength, not to let his footprints be too obvious, this is exactly the lawlessness in the Demon Sword Dao, I saw his body like a flying swallow swept over those grasses, leaving only some shallow footprints.

This set of light-weight methods is the light skill of the Ten Blows of the Phoenix Dance in the Demon Sword Dao, although he has not yet understood it, but he has been able to use it, greatly reducing his weight, and rushing into the grass one by one.

However, Zhang Kaifeng came to the ambush place first, and no one in the back mountain forest of Nanshan Town would be more familiar with him than him, not to mention that there would not be many places to find a place to rest, so he quickly locked in an ambush outside a cave.

Retracting his figure, Zhang Kaifeng crawled in the snow, quietly waiting for the killer to come, and after about a stick of incense, the mountain road finally sounded the sound of chirping, which was the sound of footsteps stepping on the snow.

Hearing this voice, his steps were extremely calm, and his pace was consistent, such a person's martial arts skills were already proficient enough, and at this time, that figure finally appeared in Zhang Kaifeng, that person was dressed in black, and his figure was not very burly, but his whole body exuded a dangerous smell.

The man's rough palms were covered with calluses, this person's martial arts must be the martial arts of refining the palm, otherwise it would be impossible to have such thick calluses, presumably his palm martial arts have a certain heat.

It's really difficult, Zhang Kaifeng said secretly, he can't figure out the details of the enemy, and it will only add variables to the next battle, but this assassination came so suddenly, he didn't have any preparation at all.

While Zhang Kaifeng was thinking, the man had already walked to the cave, the man found some branches, lit a fire at the entrance of the cave, took out the dry food from his arms, and ate the dry food himself.

Zhang Kaifeng, who was hiding in the grass, stared at the man intently, of course he would not keep staring at the man, and the hunter who hunted in the mountains would not keep staring at the prey, because the gaze was long-term, even if you were hidden in an unknown place, it would make the prey feel uneasy and vigilant, which was a taboo in hunting.

Zhang Kaifeng also went into the mountains to hunt with people, and in the process of hunting, he naturally learned a lot of knowledge, and this hunting method is also similar to people, and people's instincts are often terrifying.

The man who was eating put down the dry food in his hand, leaned against the stone wall and slept alone, Zhang Kaifeng under the grass moved his eyes, and was about to make a move, but stopped.

"It's dangerous!"

Zhang Kaifeng was secretly shocked, if he hadn't seen the slight movement of that person, he would have been killed in time to contain his killing intent, these killers were still so vigilant when they were sleeping, he was almost fooled just now.

As if sensing that there was no movement, the man seemed to relax his vigilance and continued to rest against the stone wall, while Zhang Kaifeng did not act rashly again, but continued to wait.

The snow has been falling, and the heavy snow under Jiangnan this year is still continuing, Zhang Kaifeng, who is hiding in the grass, is still lurking despite the cold, his eyes are always locked around that person, and he must capture all possibilities.

Time passed, the night was very calm, and the cold night silenced the insects.

"Brush!"

Suddenly, a three-foot long sword galloped out, and the sword wind roared, and then, a figure followed closely behind the long sword, it was Zhang Kaifeng, he chose to make a move, and it was extremely fast.

In the splash of snowflakes, a pair of eyes shone with cold light, and the target was the killer who was resting against the stone wall.

The sudden killing machine was like a cold front, freezing people's spirits, in the middle of the night, when the sword was drawn, Zhang Kaifeng chose to take out the sword at the moment when the person would relax his vigilance, and in an instant, the murderous aura emanating from Zhang Kaifeng's body came out turbulently.

The moment the murderous aura came out, the killer suddenly came to his senses, his body turned over, like a carp turning over, he opened his body sideways, slashed into the air, and shook the side of Zhang Kaifeng's long sword, bounced off the blade of the long sword, and took this opportunity to dodge the attack.

The killer standing on the side frowned, and a cut appeared in the clothes on his left shoulder, and bright red blood dripped from it.

Just now, between the lightning and flint, although he dodged Zhang Kaifeng's assassination, when he was about to fight back, he suddenly noticed a stinging pain in his left shoulder, and then forced Zhang Kaifeng back with one palm and retreated.

Staring at the young man in front of him, his long hair was scattered over his shoulders, his sword eyebrows were starry, his gray robe was stained with snow that had not yet landed, and his slightly immature face was frozen purple, but what he cared about was that he didn't see the hidden weapon that hurt him.

"I can't imagine that you will die by yourself!" The man did not care in the slightest about the sword in his left shoulder, which was nothing more than a mosquito bite to him.

I saw that his right hand turned into a sword finger, and he clicked a few times on his left shoulder, and the wound no longer bleed, this is a point technique to stop bleeding, Zhang Kaifeng has seen it in the book, but he has not really seen anyone use it.

"I'm not going to do that, it's better to fight to the death. Zhang Kaifeng held his sword, shook the snow on his body, and said coldly: "Besides, I don't think I will die in this fight." ”

"Hehe!" the man sneered, and said, "It's not uncommon for you to walk in the dark for me, and they all die quickly." ”

"Maybe, but I'm not going to die. Zhang Kaifeng stared at the person in front of him.

"Really?"

The voice suddenly sounded, the person's body was blurred for a while, the voice seemed to sound in his ears, Zhang Kaifeng's pupils shrank, his figure quickly retreated, and at the same time, he swung his sword and slashed, and sword shadows roared out.

After a few swords came out, Zhang Kaifeng distanced himself from the killer, but his strength was consumed a lot, this was not good, it was easy to expose his flaws and be killed when his strength was exhausted.

"Boy, you're still too tender. The killer sneered and pounced again.

Like an eagle and wolf attacking, the killer is no longer hiding anything, and directly intends to kill Zhang Kaifeng with his strong strength.

Seeing this, Zhang Kaifeng's eyes narrowed slightly, clenched his long sword, did not retreat, he took a turn of internal breath, and rushed out.

I don't know whether to live or die, the killer sneered, probed his palm and slaughtered, the iron sword was in the air, Zhang Kaifeng took out the sword, a straight stabbing sword.

Stabbing the sword to kill, Zhang Kaifeng chose this simplest sword move, but he is very particular, the swordsman is not as domineering as the swordsman, but pays attention to the constant response to all changes.

Although the sword is a basic sword move, it can also be used as a move, and Zhang Kaifeng has been practicing hard for the past year.

"Dang!"

A metal clash suddenly sounded, Zhang Kaifeng's expression changed, the tip of his sword couldn't pierce the fleshy palm, the opponent's martial arts were actually horizontal external skills, and there was already a certain amount of heat.

Martial arts are divided into internal and external strength, and the internal strength of the internal family is strong, but it is also very fragile, and although the internal strength of the horizontal practice of external power is not as good as the internal strength, it is better than a strong martial body.

In the blink of an eye, the killer immediately clasped the long sword, letting the long sword be controlled by others, and the killer's other palm had already been killed, and before the palm arrived, the palm wind had blown his long hair away, and the cold palm wind cut his cheeks painfully.

Zhang Kaifeng's expression remained unchanged, his waist sank and he breathed, his left foot had risen rapidly, and a heart-piercing leg had shot out as quickly as a spiritual snake, even faster than the killer's palm.

The killer frowned, Zhang Kaifeng's heart-piercing retreat was fast and fast, he had to change his tactics to deal with it, and immediately, the killer's palm changed.

"Bump!"

A visible wave of qi on the snow spread out from the two of them, and the snowflakes on the ground swam up with the air wave, piercing the heart retreat and slamming into it, and the palm of the hand completely lowered the leg momentum.

At this time, Zhang Kaifeng's left hand, which had not moved, took the opportunity to make a move, and blasted towards the killer's head with a palm.

The killer was furious, he didn't expect Zhang Kaifeng's reaction to be unusually fast, every move was smooth, and he grasped the timing quickly.

Looking at Zhang Kaifeng's shot, the killer has already roughly reached his strength, and he has not yet entered the realm of refining and refining qi, but his martial arts are extremely proficient, and his physical body is surprisingly strong, and there is nothing unusual about being continuously shocked by his power.

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