Duyun Mountain was seriously injured on the first day of her youth, and naturally she was not the opponent of her uncle Feng Wantao. Although she attacked with all her strength and did not defend, she was still constrained everywhere and was restricted by Feng Wantao.

It's just that Feng Wantao was unwilling to stab Qianqian, so Qianqian kept going. Feng Wantao felt that it was not fun to be stabbed, there was blood everywhere, and he didn't feel like playing.

"Give up resistance, I'll let you know what it's like to be a woman, your master is just too arrogant, with a straight face all day long, what's the use of being good-looking, and not allowing you to play. Feng Wantao kept stimulating Qianqian with words, hoping that Qianqian could reveal his flaws, so that he could control Qianqian without hurting her.

However, as a young genius of Dusk Cloud Mountain, Qianqian has a firm heart, how could she be affected by cold words? She didn't say a word, just attacked, and even did not hesitate to let her body suffer losses.

Qianqian's mind was extremely transparent, and she had already seen that Feng Wantao didn't want her body to have wounds or something, even if she hit the tip of Feng Wantao's sword, Feng Wantao would put away the sword. She took advantage of this and dodged Feng Wantao's left hand many times.

Time passed minute by minute, and Qianqian vomited blood again, still because of the palm that Feng Wantao sneaked into her back before, not because of another injury.

If it goes on like this, Qianqian will not be able to hold on sooner or later.

Bang, Feng Wantao found an opportunity, slapped a sword on Qianqian's right shoulder, and directly slapped Qianqian.

With a bang, Qianqian could no longer hold her sword, and flew out of her hand, and the sword fell to the ground before her body.

If Feng Wantao's wrist rotated a little, he would cut off Qianqian's entire right arm.

"Hehe, you see if Uncle Shi loves you very much, otherwise one of your arms will be missing. Feng Wantao smiled with a smile, he looked at Qianqian, and his heart was even more impatient.

Pop, Qianqian flew into the distance, just fell on a big rock, lying on it motionless.

In fact, Qianqian should have landed on the left side of the stone, but I don't know why, Qianqian's body made a strange turn in the air and landed on the big stone, but Feng Wantao's private mind was not so delicate, and he didn't notice this.

But Feng Wantao didn't completely relax his vigilance, Qianqian now has no weapons on his body, but he still has a little bit of combat power, if he is not careful enough, it is still possible to be scratched by Qianqian. He put away his sword and walked towards Qianqian step by step, and now his whole mind is on Qianqian, whether it is cautious or lustful, it is.

Step by step, Feng Wantao slowly approached the big stone and approached Qianqian. The big stone was a meter and a half square, more than a meter high, and the top was relatively flat.

"Heaven and earth should be used as a bed, tsk, Qianqian, you can enjoy it. It's a big rock, you can do anything. Feng Wantao said.

Qianqian's body moved twice, but she still didn't respond to Feng Wantao, she probably felt that it would be dirty to say another word to Feng Wantao.

When Feng Wantao was still two meters away from the big stone, Qianqian moved twice again, sat up, she seemed to be physically exhausted, and one hand could only be maintained in a sitting position by supporting her behind her.

Feng Wantao paused, then didn't care, and continued to walk forward. When he reached the edge of the big stone, he was less than a meter away from Qianqian, and Feng Wantao was ready to be punched and kicked by Qianqian, but Qianqian still didn't move, just looked at him coldly.

Qianqian's very calm eyes had no hatred, as if she had seen through a lot of things, but there was still a little disgust and disgust in her eyes.

"Qianqian, do you know, I have had thoughts about you since you were a child, but your master protects you too well, let alone close, even when I see you, it is difficult. Feng Wantao said.

He supported his hands and sat in a defensive posture, as long as Qianqian wanted to make a move, he could immediately restrain Qianqian. When he lifted his feet, his face suddenly changed.

"This ......" Feng Wantao was terrified, he found that his body could not move, as if it was covered by a glass cover about the size of his body.

But the glass cover didn't seem to be too strong, and if he was given five or six seconds, he could break free.

But Qianqian won't give him five or six seconds. In fact, Qianqian, as the top master of the younger generation, has a very high level of grasping the opportunity, and she doesn't give Feng Wantao a second of time.

As soon as Qianqian raised her hand, she only heard a sneer, and Feng Wantao broke off. Feng Wantao left his hand before and slapped Qianqian with a sword, instead of beheading Qianqian, but Qianqian didn't keep her hand, because she knew that if she kept her hand, when Feng Wantao got out of trouble, she would still suffer.

In this regard, Qianqian has always been very resolute, and none of these people who can stand at the pinnacle of young geniuses are simple, and Qianqian is certainly not simple.

Qianqian didn't have anything in her hand, but she didn't know what was going on, but now a knife appeared in her hand, a knife like a watermelon knife, with a white body, and an ordinary watermelon knife, it seemed to be about the same, but it was just a little bigger.

"Where...... ...... Knives?" Feng Wantao asked with difficulty. His body, from his left shoulder to his right waist, has been cut off, so it is not easy to be able to speak, and these four words are also his last words, the last question.

"Someone else borrowed it from me. Qianqian said lightly.

The reason why Feng Wantao has not fallen to the ground is all because of the effect of imprisonment.

After five seconds of confinement, Feng Wantao fell to the ground with a bang, completely divided into two sections, the vitality in his eyes quickly drained and became gray, and the two bodies were twitching, and the sound of lotus came out of his mouth.

Qianqian looked at the machete in her hand and said, "Good knife." ”

A weak voice came from behind the big rock: "General." Trouble this girl, how about saving someone first?" The voice was Tang Feng, but it didn't sound like the usual feeling of being full of energy, but very weak, as if she was seriously ill, or because of loss of strength.

Qianqian, who was on the big stone, turned around and saw the back of the stone, Tang Feng was already lying on the ground, his body trembling slightly.

"What's wrong with you?" A trace of anxiety flashed in Qianqian's eyes, Tang Feng had just saved him, and she naturally didn't want Tang Feng to have an accident.

Just now, she was sent flying, and the reason why she landed on this stone was that someone told her in a secret voice that it was best to find a way to get to the stone when she was close to the big rock.

This voice was a young man's voice, Qianqian didn't know who it was at first, but now she knew that it was Tang Feng, the person who fought with Hong Jiatian before.

Qianqian's life and death are on the line, the situation can't be worse, all the changes will not make her worse, only better, so she took advantage of Feng Wantao's attack and flew upside down.

After Qianqian was beaten away, she was lying on the big stone at first, she saw Tang Feng on the back of the stone, looked up and smiled at her, and handed her a knife, then took out three talismans, and used a secret voice to tell her that if Feng Wantao came over, just cut it over.

So, Feng Wantao died. The process is not complicated at all, but the imagination is exciting, and life and death hang by a thread. If Tang Feng came out directly, he would definitely not be able to kill Feng Wantao so neatly, and maybe even lose.

Moreover, Tang Feng had just condensed three confinement talismans, and he was really powerless to fight again. There is no problem with three pieces a day, but today I just fought in Hong Jiatian, and I condensed three talismans for Qi Da, so I am so weak now.

Qianqian was still more concerned about her life-saving benefactor, and she asked Tang Feng how the situation was.

"Use ...... Too much force. Tang Feng spoke very hard, his face was pale, and his consciousness was close to coma. In order to imprison Feng Wantao, Tang Feng also fought hard, if he condensed two talismans, naturally there would not be so many problems, but he was worried that the two talismans would not be able to imprison Feng Wantao at all.

To deal with Hong Jiatian, two talismans are fine, but against a master of Feng Wantao's level, two talismans are really not enough.

Qianqian saw that Tang Feng was about to pass out, and she was even more anxious: "Is there anything I can do to help you?"

Tang Feng was dizzy, squinted his eyes and said, "Kiss ......" Before he finished speaking, he completely fainted.

Qianqian got down from the stone, sat beside Tang Feng, looked at Tang Feng's pale face, and fell into deep thought.

"What do you mean?"