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But in the eyes of everyone, Fu Hongxue is not here to make money, he is here to kill people, he is here to kill Chen Feng.

And at this time, Fu Hongxue had already said that he wanted to kill Chen Feng, and only by killing Chen Feng could he earn a thousand taels of silver.

As the saying goes, people die for money, birds die for food, and because of a thousand taels of silver, isn't it ridiculous to kill the most famous person in martial arts today?

Everyone felt ridiculous, if they killed Chen Feng, they could get tens of thousands of taels or even hundreds of thousands of taels, in their opinion, it was not ridiculous at all, if they killed Chen Feng for two thousand taels of silver, it would be really ridiculous.

But now this extremely ridiculous and strange thing is happening in front of their eyes.

Fu Hongxue is already ready to do it.

It's already snowing.

In the middle of winter, the wind is biting.

Luckily they stayed inside the inn, so it wasn't too cold.

But at this moment, when Fu Hongxue said that I was here to kill someone, they all felt an indescribable coldness and chill.

Many people even feel that their hearts are frozen with these words.

Fu Hongxue's hand was holding the knife, he glanced at Chen Feng and walked out of the door.

No one stopped them, and the group got out of the way, but they were very puzzled: Could it be that Fu Hongxue was ready to let Chen Feng go?

The thought crossed their minds when a sigh was heard.

Chen Feng's sigh, Chen Feng sighed, and the person also thought about walking outside the house.

The two of them left the Jufu Inn as if no one was around.

Their sudden departure, the high-rollers inside and outside the inn have not yet reacted, but Hu Jinsleeve is a little footsteps, people are like Feiyan swept out of the Jufu Inn, Feng Siniang followed, even if they were stupid, they should understand.

- Fu Hongxue did not want to let Chen Feng go, but made an appointment with Chen Feng to be a diplomat at the Jufu Inn.

A little red in the Central Plains mixed in the crowd, chasing Fu Hongxue and Chen Feng.

Zhongyuan didn't understand why Chen Feng didn't leave, but he knew that this matter had nothing to do with Hu Jinsleeve, and he even believed that Fu Hongxue would leave the Rakshasa Sect and appear in Panshi Town, and it would have nothing to do with Hu Jinsleeve.

But what is the purpose of Hu Jinsleeve's this? In an instant just now, what did Chen Feng see through?

Zhongyuan didn't know a little red, now he can only follow up and see, only if he looks carefully, it is possible to know the ins and outs of this.

Fu Hongxue, Chen Feng, one after the other, came to a large open space.

There was no dead grass left, all the dead grass was dead, only yellow soil.

There was nothing but yellow clay on the ground, and there were only gravel blocks.

Fu Hongxue and Chen Feng stood opposite each other, and snow fell in the sky.

Snow, not light snow, but goose feather snow.

It hasn't snowed in recent years, and this is the first snow this year.

Who got the snow on the first snow of the year? Fu Hongxue didn't know, Chen Feng didn't know, no one knew.

Maybe the heavens don't know.

Fu Hongxue looked at Chen Feng, indifferent and cold, like a hellish god of death.

Chen Feng also looked at Fu Hongxue, still light and light, it seemed that he was not going to fight at this moment, but to talk to friends.

Fu Hongxue's hand kept holding the handle of the knife, and his right hand.

His left hand was empty, and at this time he had already given birth to his left hand, and said, "Please draw your sword." ”

Chen Feng smiled, he had a sword at his waist.

This sword was not the sword that he and Murong Qiudi had gone to the Divine Sword Villa before, he changed to a sword, this sword was not only precious but extremely clever in casting, it was a sword.

His hand was placed very close to the sword, but it had no intention of drawing it.

"Why should I draw my sword?"

Fu Hongxue's pupils shrank, and she said coldly: "Because if you don't draw your sword, I will kill you." ”

This is a very simple truth, but most people in the world will not say it, but Fu Hongxue said it.

Chen Feng had no joy or sorrow, looking at Fu Hongxue, he also stretched out his hand, his left hand, his right hand still stopped near the sword, and said, "Okay, please draw the sword." ”

Fu Hongxue was silent.

Chen Feng continued: "If you want to kill me, I want to see your knife, even if you want to die, I want to see your knife." He laughed, a sarcasm in his smile.

"In my opinion, there is no difference between a murderer and a begging person, and there is basically no difference between you coming to kill me and you begging me, so I won't take out the sword first, I want to see you come out with the sword."

Fu Hongxue was still expressionless, but his hands were already showing green tendons.

His hand held the knife, holding the knife fiercely, there was a trace of emotion in his eyes, a trace of emotion like a hungry wolf, he stared at Chen Feng and said coldly: "You really don't draw your sword?" ”

Chen Feng laughed and said lightly: "If you don't draw your sword, I naturally won't draw your sword." He paused for a moment and continued, "Maybe even if you draw your sword, I won't draw it." ”

Fu Hongxue didn't speak, his words were already finished.

Chen Feng didn't speak, he didn't finish his words, but at this time he couldn't speak, he had already felt the monstrous murderous intent on Fu Hongxue's body, and he could even feel that the temperature at this time had dropped by seven or eight degrees.

The people who were holding their breath and watching the battle also felt this situation, and they couldn't help but tighten their clothes, feeling a sudden chill falling.

At this moment, experienced people already understand that the two are ready to fight.

They were both happy and excited, the decisive battle between the world-famous Xie Xiaofeng and the Jade Rakshasa Qilian Mountain had not yet begun, but they could see an extremely peak master duel.

Some people want to see the flaws in Fu Hongxue's moves, and some people are wondering if this now extremely famous Chen Feng is Fu Hongxue's opponent, after all, the undefeated Turkic No. 1 young master Ba Fenghan has been defeated by Fu Hongxue's sword.

Although the knife looked really ordinary.

Fu Hongxue had no thoughts in her heart, and Chen Feng had no thoughts in her heart, they only had each other in their eyes.

But the crowd was already in a lot of thoughts.

Hu Jinsleeve smiled, smiling like a flower, but did not laugh out loud.

Feng Siniang didn't smile, he stared at Hu Jinsleeve, with an indescribable playfulness in his eyes.

She said, "Do you think Fu Hongxue and Chen Feng will die?" ”

Hu Jinsleeve also transmitted: "I don't know, but no matter which one dies, I won't be sad." ”

Feng Siniang didn't look at Hu Jinsleeve anymore, she looked at Chen Feng.

She has begun to recognize Chen Feng a little, this Chen Feng is not Liu Suifeng who once stole treasures from Xiao Shiyilang's palace?

But immediately she didn't think about it, Fu Hongxue had already drawn her knife.

Except for Ba Fenghan, no one on the rivers and lakes has ever watched Fu Hongxue draw his sword.

Some people say that Fu Hongxue has only fought against Ba Fenghan since her debut, so only Ba Fenghan has seen Fu Hongxue draw a knife.

Some people also say that Fu Hongxue will definitely kill someone if he draws a knife, so as long as Fu Hongxue draws a knife, that person is already dead, as for the facts, no one knows.

But now they can finally see Fu Hongxue draw her sword.

What about Chen Feng's sword? No one knows either.

Fu Hongxue was ready to draw the sword, but Chen Feng was not ready to draw the sword, she was ready to face Fu Hongxue's knife with light skills.

Heaven and earth are silent, and heaven and earth are quiet.

In silence, a knife came out of its sheath.

Fu Hongxue's knife.

Pitch-black hilt, pitch-black scabbard, pitch-black knife light.

The sword light swung out, and the world seemed to be plunged into darkness.

This knife does not seem to be a knife in the world, but from hell, with the resentment of thousands of powerful ghosts in hell, and with the boundless yin qi of the underworld.

This knife was swung out, and everyone felt as if their souls had been swallowed by this knife, and many people looked at this knife, and they showed unprecedented fear.

Fortunately, the target of this knife was not them, but to kill Chen Feng.

Chen Feng looked at this knife, looking at the Dao Light that plunged the world in front of him into darkness in an instant, as if he had seen the god of death pulling at his body.

He should have drawn his sword at this time, but he did not.

He's ready to do a light job.