Zhao Wuji is indeed clumsy, when he and Murong Yanzhao attack Chu Renfeng together, people have to admire Zhao Xuanji and Zhao Wuji, a pair of father and son, there are thousands of knife techniques in the world, or thick and bright, or strange and weird, but there will always be high and low, some are simple knife techniques that strengthen the body and have a very low threshold, as long as it is a person, you can play a tiger and a tiger, and there is a look, but some knife techniques have a high threshold, not everyone can learn, and this kind of knife technique will have all kinds of strange restrictions, and occasionally it will make people feel absurd.

This is the case with the moonwater that is not cold, and Zhang Dabiao, an anonymous disciple of the deputy general of the Zhenbei Army, can't learn it, but in terms of understanding and talent alone, Zhang Dabiao is no worse than Li Yuanhao, otherwise on the bank of the Qinhuai River, Huang Chunfeng and Liu Baitong would not personally polish the sword skills of the second master of the phoenix. Shi Weihan did not accept Zhang Dabiao as a disciple, not because he didn't look down on Zhang Dabiao, but because the number of roads was wrong, and he blindly demanded it, but it was not good for Zhang Dabiao, and the powerful young Zhao Feng was very suitable for the appetite of Deputy General Shi, thinking that this child was a personal disciple who could inherit the mantle.

Laymen call this phenomenon fate, and insiders will sneer at it, learning knives to see if it is suitable or not, not blindly burying their heads in hard work. Zhao Xuanji's knife path is bright and majestic, but Zhao Wuji's knife path is a little different, and it is a "fast and mellow" road.

However, the two teenagers are too young, even if they can reach the peak on the way of practicing martial arts in the future, even if the two cooperate tacitly at this moment, it seems that it is not enough in front of Ren Tu, a soft sword picks away Murong Yanzhao's soft sword, licks off one of the young man's ribs, kicks him away, and at the same time grabs Zhao Wuji's wrist with one hand, and twists it gently, Zhao Wuji's face is cold, the short sword in his hand falls to the ground, Chu Renfeng pulls and pushes, hits his shoulder with his shoulder, Zhao Wuji's shoulder is dislocated, and his whole body falls to the ground heavily, holding his shoulder with one hand, cold sweat breaks out。

Chu Renfeng's figure swept away, and he came to the cuckoo, and the soft sword wrapped around the other party's neck: "Madam, someone in Chu is wrong, it turns out that you are the most powerful person." ”

The cuckoo face was not afraid, but there was a slight regret, if there was a few more breaths, the husband would be able to rush here, with the husband's Taixuan knife technique, he could definitely save himself and Wuji in front of Chu Renfeng, but it was a pity that the people of Tai'an City were too alert and noticed the abnormality.

"Madam, since the two children acted together, your words have not been much, even if you saw your son injured, you have not been moved in the slightest, it is really against common sense, there must be demons in the impermanence of the world, although I don't know what secret method can be transmitted between the marshal and the lady, but the marshal can come in time, it should be the message transmitted by the lady. Chu Renfeng said lightly: "If Chu's guess is right, along the way, Zhao Gongzi's marking along the way is also a trick instructed by his wife, right? ”

The cuckoo sighed: "Lord Chu is well aware, everything is as Lord Chu said, but in this little woman's advice to Lord Chu, the name of the first person in the world to use a knife is not called in vain, although Lord Chu is strong, but under the hands of the husband, he will definitely lose within a hundred moves." ”

"Hundred moves? Mrs. thinks too highly of someone Chu, within fifty moves, Chu may not be able to catch it, but Chu can also tell Mrs. a word, someone Chu has never used a sword to kill people. Chu Renfeng smiled faintly, stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhao Wuji, as if there was gravity in his palm, Zhao Wuji flew uncontrollably to Chu Renfeng's hand: "The lives of the two dearest people, Marshal Zhao should also think about it." ”

Turning his head slightly, Chu Renfeng's long and narrow eyes like a snake narrowed, like a python like a snake: "Dog mongrel, someone in Chu has spared your life again and again, what happened for a while is not that a miscellaneous fish like you can interfere, if Marshal Zhao comes, you dare to play tricks again, someone in Chu has a thousand ways to make you and that little girl live and die, if you don't believe it, you can give it a try!"

Chu Renfeng's tone was very soft and slow, but it was very deterrent, the words of the Northern Wei Dynasty people had always been very intimidating, Murong Yanzhao weighed the pros and cons, said sorry to Zhao Wuji, picked up Sang Sang's body, and walked towards the outside of the house.

Zhao Xuanji rushed into the town at a gallop like a gallop, and the high-headed horse landed heavily and landed soundly, but under the urging of the generalissimo of the Western Chu soldiers and horses, the four hooves landed silently, and rushed to the small courtyard that was already full of messes at a very fast speed.

Chu Renfeng raised his head and said loudly: "Marshal Zhao, Chu knows that the generalissimo is here, and there is no need to hide his whereabouts!"

Zhao Xuanji no longer hidden, the horse's hooves landed, the sound shook the sky, the black forest birds in the east of the town flew together, but the whole town was closed to everyone, quiet and abnormal, a burst of gas crashed into the gate of the small courtyard, with a loud bang, the courtyard gate was shattered.

Zhao Xuanji's figure came suddenly, and a gust of wind blew in the small courtyard: "Chu Renfeng, hand over my wife and children, I, Zhao Xuanji, will spare you from death!"

Chu Renfeng took a long time and slowly sat on the stone bench in the courtyard, "Generalissimo, why are you so angry, you can sit down and talk slowly." ”

Zhao Xuanji's eyes swept over his wife and son, Du Juan nodded at his husband, signaling that everything was okay, Zhao Wuji gritted his teeth, his heart was settled, with his father here, Chu Renfeng couldn't escape even if he had ten lives, although he was afraid of his father since he was a child, but when his father was by his side, he was extremely relieved.

"Chu Renfeng, you should know the situation at this time, you have no possibility of escaping, unless I, Zhao Xuanji, the gentleman, say that it is difficult to chase the horse, you will have a chance to live. Zhao Xuanji sat opposite Chu Renfeng, and in order to be sincere, he unloaded the Taixuan knife at his waist with two fingers and threw it at the feet of Chu Renfeng.

Chu Renfeng smiled faintly: "What the generalissimo said is sincere, but Chu Renfeng still wants to ask about something, and I hope the generalissimo can tell the truth." ”

"Just ask. ”

"Is there a secret in the generalissimo's massacre of General Han Xianba's family back then?"

Zhao Xuanji looked furious, glanced at Chu Renfeng, and said in a serious voice: "One person does things and one person does things, this matter is done by me Zhao Xuanji alone, and it has nothing to do with others." ”

"Of course, this matter was done by Marshal Zhao, and Chu asked that it was a secret letter sent to Western Chu by the Tantai State Domain, but it could be through the hands of Zhuge Weime?"

Zhao Xuanji's eyes narrowed slightly: "Chu Renfeng, you are too much to manage!"

Suddenly, the Taixuan knife on the ground sounded to himself for no reason, and the two hundred zhang swords thundered on the ground, Chu Renfeng's heart was shocked, and the soft sword spit out the letter to the neck of the marshal's wife, and with a grasp of his fingers, he was about to pinch off Zhao Wuji's neck, but his mind just moved, but he found that the soft sword was stagnant, and his palm was solidified by the knife: "It is worthy of being the first person to use a knife, and saving people is more powerful than killing people!"

Since the soft sword could not move, Chu Renfeng pulled his strength, and the marshal's wife flew towards Zhao Xuanji, and Ren Tu pinched Zhao Wuji's neck and retreated.

Zhao Xuanji's figure swept away, and he hugged the cuckoo at his waist, and his heart relaxed slightly.

Suddenly, a big red shirt fell behind the first person in the world to use a knife like a ghost, and a broken sword pierced Zhao Xuanji's shoulder, and blood oozed out.