Madame Butterfly was closing her eyes slightly, and suddenly heard a sharp and piercing brake sound, and quickly opened her eyes. Before she could react to what was going on, the car's massive inertia slammed her body forward, causing her head to hit the back of the seat in front of her. Thankfully, the back of the Maserati's seat was soft enough to break her head, but even so, her pink face was still rubbed and burned.

Madame Butterfly was really a little angry, and while covering her sore forehead, she complained, "What are you doing? And I thought—"

Speaking of this, Madame Butterfly's words suddenly stopped, because Lu Feng turned around and said with a pale face: "Sister, there was a car accident!" Then I saw Lu Feng pull the car door and jump down.

Madame Butterfly saw that four or five meters in front of Maserati's car, there was a young woman dressed in white. The woman was lying on the ground, her face twisting and motionless, she looked to be about twenty years old, and her appearance was very delicate and beautiful, but her beautiful and fair nose and face were stained with a layer of dust, and she could not see clearly through the windshield of the car.

When Madame Butterfly saw it, she was immediately shocked, and then she realized that this time Lu Feng really didn't mean to let her face and the seat be in close contact, so she quickly got out of the car and followed Lu Feng to the woman lying on the ground. When I walked to the woman, I saw clearly that the woman's nose and face were scratched. The nose, which had been delicate, became a little bloody and blurry, and it kept bleeding outward. The face is the same, and the half of the face facing the car is also scarred, and it is also bleeding outward.

Madame Butterfly and Lu Feng also saw that the woman's legs were still moving slightly, a big hole was ground out in the white pants, and the flesh and blood at the knees were blurred. The woman's eyes were slightly closed, and the corners of her mouth were twitching slightly because of the pain.

The road was pale, but still relatively calm, and shouted to Madame Butterfly: "Hit 120!" ”

Madame Butterfly listened, hurriedly ran back to the car, took out her mobile phone from her bag and called the emergency number. Then he ran towards the woman again. Seeing Lu Feng squatting beside the woman, he shouted anxiously: "Hey, you, how are you?" You hold on, and in a moment the ambulance will come! ”

Madame Butterfly also squatted down and asked with concern, "Girl, do you want it?" Hold on a little longer, hold on for a while and the ambulance will come! ”

The woman slowly opened her godless eyes and said in an extremely weak voice, "Quick, take me to the hospital in your car!" Otherwise, if I can't wait, if I can't wait for the ambulance to come, my blood should be gone, and I, I'll die! After speaking, he closed his eyes slightly in pain.

Hearing the woman say this, Lu Feng really wanted to scold himself for being stupid, knocking people like this, and waiting for an ambulance here in a daze, not even having a clear mind of an injured person whose life was dying! He hurriedly shouted to Madame Butterfly: "Sister, drive quickly!" After speaking, he picked up the woman on the ground and said, "You hold on for a while, let's go to the hospital!" ”

The woman opened her eyes slightly, gasped and said, "Hug, hug me!" I'm cold! As he spoke, he trembled involuntarily.

Based on his experience of many previous encounters with the dead, Lu Feng knew that this was a sign that a person had lost his breath before he died. He was in a hurry, and hurriedly shouted: "Sister, hold on, you will be fine!" ”

Lu Feng shouted and ran, which one had just run two steps, but suddenly felt a danger hitting his body. He was shocked, and the invisible qi suddenly filled his body, and at the same time threw the woman in his arms fiercely. At the same moment, he didn't have time to move on his toes, but his body leaned back sharply, and he heard a stabbing sound, and the clothes on his chest were suddenly cut by the extremely sharp scimitar A cut more than a foot long. If he had reacted even a little slower, the knife would have cut his chest open.

The woman who was about to die just now was still being held by Lu Feng, and her lifeless eyes had become as sharp as lightning and vicious as a snake at this time. She obviously didn't expect Lu Feng's reaction to be so agile, and with a slight sigh, the moon-like scimitar in her hand slashed through a graceful arc, and cut at Lu Feng's throat like lightning.

Lu Feng flipped his wrist, and the black military thorn was already in his hand, and he snorted coldly: "You dare to lie to me!" The military thorn in his hand also met the full moon-like scimitar with lightning speed. There was a bang, and the two roads parted with a touch, and the road wind stood still, but the woman involuntarily took two steps back.

The woman's eyes froze, she snorted coldly, and she didn't retreat, her slender figure suddenly flew into the air, and her feet and wheels generally flew alternately towards Lu Feng's chest. As she kicked it, two sharper steel knives popped out from under the soles. The steel knife was an inch long and extremely sharp, and under the drive of those two feet, it kept cutting to the vital point of the road wind.

When Lu Feng saw it, he shouted, and instead of retreating, he advanced, and the military thorn in his hand had touched the steel knife on the sole of the shoe seven or eight times in an instant.

Seeing that the flying kick missed, with the help of the power of the steel knife and the military thorn, the woman turned over violently, and her body rotated three hundred and sixty degrees in an instant, and her head and feet completed the alternation of positions in an instant. As soon as she stretched out her long arm, the scimitar in her hand cut three or four knives towards Lu Feng before she landed, but they were all blocked back one by one by Lu Feng's military stabs.

Lu Feng was killed, his arm was infused with true power, and in the midst of the loud shouting, the military thorn turned into a cloud of black light, and it pressed straight towards the woman like a black cloud.

The woman waved her knife to meet her, and when there was a big shock, the woman was shocked and flew three or four meters away. The woman obviously didn't expect Lu Feng's skill to increase a lot in an instant, but she felt that her arm was numb, and the scimitar in her hand almost came out of her hand. Under this confrontation, she obviously knew that her skills were very different from Lu Feng. So her figure suddenly retreated a few feet, her wrist drew a strange circle, and the scimitar in her hand suddenly came out of her hand, and flew quickly towards the road wind.

When Lu Feng saw it, he was about to swing his stab to block the scimitar that flew towards his chest, but he was surprised to see that your scimitar was actually spinning at high speed and flying towards him, like a flying wheel that was spinning rapidly, because the speed was so fast that it was almost impossible to see its rotation with the naked eye. If you rashly use the military stab to block, you may suffer a big loss. In the moment when Lu Feng hesitated slightly, the scimitar had already reached Lu Feng's chest.