The night is as desolate as water.

The midsummer night is as graceful as a lingering song.

However, the song under the night is as cold as the snow in December.

Ju Feng looked at Shi Jin lightly, and Shi Jin also looked at Ju Feng lightly. Hundreds of people were watching, and a waning moon was silently watching overhead.

No one spoke, but Hai Dongqing slowly gathered towards the vehicle where Ju Feng and Tong Bailong were, the weapon in his hand was the same, and the palm of the hand holding the weapon was slightly sweaty.

Tong Bailong didn't know when there were two more weapons in his hand, a bright mountain opening knife, the size was much wider than that used by ordinary people; The other is a narrow sword, which is the trophy that Jufu picked up from Yamamoto in Tongcheng.

Taidao is not suitable for random combat, but suitable for a duel between two masters without the interference of outsiders.

Ju Feng chose Taidao tonight, so he wanted to use a heads-up method to resolve tonight's crisis.

Slowly, Ju Feng took the sword from Tong Bailong's hand.

The sound of brushing sounded in the entire crowd of the Tongxin Society, which was the friction of weapons and palms, the collision of clothes and clothes, each sound should be very small, but the voices of hundreds of people gathered together, but they were very loud.

There is a saying in China that there are many people, which is called that a person can drown a person with a mouthful of saliva.

In the era of overcrowding, this phrase was used to mock oneself and relieve stress.

And now, Jufeng is facing this very situation.

One person, one knife situation.

Shi Jin was in the crowd, but he was not nervous because of Ju Feng's knife movement, and naturally he did not relax his vigilance, and he was still in the crowd, not moving like a mountain.

His prestige in the Tongxin Society, if viewed purely by force, no one can match it.

He is known as the god of war of the Tongxin Society, and with the battles he has participated in, the Tongxin Society rarely takes half a step back, so he is also known as the Dinghai God Needle of the Tongxin Society.

He doesn't need to do anything else, as long as he is there, he can make the helpers of the Harmony Society feel at ease.

He looked at Ju Feng and felt that he should say something before the fight finally began, so he said.

"If you were injured here today, wouldn't you hate me so much! I know you won't leave your brothers and run away on your own, so I'm destined to leave a lot of blood tonight, and every drop of blood is a vendetta, and you must hate me very much. ”

Shi Jin is right, because he knows Ju Feng's character very well, he is a boss who always takes the lead, and he always likes to do everything himself. With the battles he participates in, unless there is a great advantage, he will definitely not stand idly by.

Of course, Shi Jin also has a deeper reason for saying this, he is really afraid that Ju Feng will suddenly change his sex, and he will run away regardless of tonight, in that case, for Shi Jin, only killing some Hai Dongqing really can't satisfy his appetite, and he doesn't want to leave himself with regrets.

A good plan should be calculated at the beginning and at the end, and he doesn't want to have a fly in the ointment.

Ju Feng didn't laugh anymore, he didn't understand Shi Jin's thoughts, so he said, "Why do you have to worry like that!" My personality is more or less commendable. The wicked also have the advantage of the wicked, that is, they always have their own stubborn views on some things. Tonight, I will be with you until the end. ”

Ju Feng said, taking a step forward, but obviously only took one step, but it seemed to have taken ten steps, from the high roof of the car, directly to the front of the rear of the car five meters away, so that the people around couldn't help but gasp.

Hundreds of pairs of eyes were really staring, there was no jump, no trace of momentum, it was just very simple, like all people's strides, one foot was gently raised, and then gently fell, but why was the place where the foothold was there.

The Tongxin congregation in the front row couldn't help but rub their eyes, as if they felt that their eyes had deceived them.

Shi Jin's eyes gradually condensed, and an extremely rare fiery look appeared, which was the look that archaeologists only had when they discovered the ancient tombs.

So he laughed softly and muttered, "Interesting, really interesting."

In the past, Ju Feng had the same evaluation of Shi Jin, and felt that he was not only an interesting person, but also an interesting style of doing things.

Now Shi Jin has returned this evaluation, I don't know if it's because of imitation or for something else.

After Ju Feng took a step, he stood there and did not continue to walk, and Tong Bailong and Hai Dongqing also came behind him.

He suddenly remembered something, something interesting, and asked, "I heard that you have nine worms on you, and I don't know where you are hiding."

Dragons and insects have similar sounds, but their meanings are worlds apart.

When the members of the Tongxin Society heard that their idols were being teased, they all looked at Ju Feng angrily.

Originally, it was a star, but now the pupils are a little rounder.

Shi Jin was not so easily angry, but was answering Ju Feng's question very seriously.

"On my chest, it's rare that Feng Shao is very interested in tattoos below."

Ju Feng shrugged his shoulders and played with taste: "For things that have never been seen, there will always be a trace of curiosity, I have not seen anyone tattoo a worm on his body in the underworld for such a long time, Brother Shi () is like his name, it is really funny."

The conversation seemed to be difficult to continue, as the conversation about personal attacks was boring, and Ju Feng seemed bored.

Suddenly, there was a clear sound from the crowd of the Tongxin Society.

On this midsummer night, a few unsociable butterflies suddenly broke into this slaughtering battlefield.

The butterfly fluttered and flew to Shi Jin, who had nine dragons on his body but was said to be an insect by Ju Feng.

The difference between a master and a mortal is that there is always an innate perception and early warning of unknown dangers, although the helpers of the Tongxin Society are suspicious, they do not perceive the danger, but Shi Jin does not feel so.

He was like a great enemy, clenching his fists like hammers, struck his fists like the wind, and hit several butterflies with two punches in succession. But the butterflies fluttered, delicate and weak, these two punches were like hitting the soft breeze, and they did not have the slightest effect.

Butterflies were still flying, dancing around Shi Jin.

Shi Jin frowned, obviously the appearance of these butterflies caught him off guard, unexpectedly.

He hurriedly turned around and drew his knife, took the mountain knife from the hand of one of the members of the Tongxin Society, and slashed at the butterfly. The blade was sharp, and this time the butterfly was not so lucky, falling in mid-air one after another.

Seeing that the annoying butterfly finally disappeared, Shi Jin secretly exhaled, but suddenly felt that something was wrong, and couldn't help but be shocked.

"Shhh

Shi Jin's clothes shattered in response to the sound, turning into many shards, flying like butterflies under the night sky—his upper body was completely complete in an instant, and the tattoos of the nine dragons rose violently in front of his chest.

(To be continued)