Chapter Fifty-Eight: He's Like a Dog......

When", the two knives slammed together, and sparks flew everywhere.

Pan Long and Han Zhai Master each took a step back, and both looked at their weapons out of the corner of their eyes.

Both knives were unscathed.

This made them all frown secretly.

They were very confident in each other's weapons, and they asked themselves that ordinary weapons were by no means opponents, but they didn't expect that they didn't take advantage.

Pan Long is a little better, he knows that although the Divine Long Knife has an additional enhancement to evil, it is only aimed at the "evil enemy", not necessarily against the "weapon of the evil enemy", and it can't take advantage, of course, there is nothing unacceptable.

The lord of Han Zhai was shocked, his knife had an extraordinary origin, and it was made by a sorcerer who used an evil spell to kill people. This knife drains flesh and blood life as it slashes enemies, making it stronger and sharper. Over the years, he has killed many people with this knife, and he has already refined it into a divine weapon, cutting gold and jade, blowing hair and cutting hair, and killing people without a drop of blood.

The long knife with white light in the hand of the person opposite could fight with his own treasure knife, so he couldn't help but be surprised.

The two sides exchanged a few more moves, and the weapons kept colliding, and neither side took advantage of each other.

The lord of Han Zhai became more and more worried in his heart - when he cast this treasure knife back then, the sorcerer once reminded him: "This knife is extraordinary, but it is very peaceful." If you hold this knife and kill one person, you can seize a trace of luck from the opponent, and accumulate enough to run rampant in the world. But if you meet someone who can restrain this knife, you will suffer as much harm as you have gained before. ”

At that time, his father asked, "Is there a solution?"

The sorcerer replied: "The way of heaven is great, and if you still have to escape the line, how can there be a perfect method in the world? No one can escape the cycle of cause and effect." If you want to avoid harm in the future, the best way is to use this knife sparingly. If we do not accumulate cause and effect, we will not be harmed. ”

Over the years, he has killed many people with this knife, and he has always been worried about meeting an opponent who will restrain this knife. At this moment, the sword couldn't make a contribution, and he couldn't help but remember what the sorcerer had said back then.

Thinking of "how many benefits he has gained before, how many disadvantages he will suffer", he couldn't help but tremble in his heart and became nervous.

He was nervous, and the knife in his hand lost its sharpness. Pan Long immediately noticed keenly, sneered, and the sword momentum suddenly flourished, regardless of the consumption of internal force, he urged with all his strength, every move was hard, that is, to completely suppress his momentum.

The fighting spirit in the heart of the master of Han Zhai was weakened, and naturally he couldn't resist Pan Long's heavy knife, and he was cut down and retreated.

Just when he was stumbling, in the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw a young man with blood on his face coming out of the room of the second master of the cottage, looking at him with a sneer, taking off the longbow behind his back, grabbing another arrow in his hand, opening the bow and arrows, aiming at himself.

He immediately panicked.

One-on-one, he can no longer take advantage, and even has fallen behind. Now his helper didn't come, but the other party's helper came, still with a bow and arrow.

Then how to fight!

He was anxious in his heart, and with a wave of his hand, the sawtooth long knife suddenly emitted a cold light, forcing Pan Long to take half a step back, and then hurriedly retreated backwards, wanting to retreat into the doorway, and with the help of the location, Pan Long became an obstacle to prevent Han Feng's archery.

But he had only taken half a step back when he heard the sound of breaking the sky, and Han Feng had already shot an arrow at him.

There is no one in the Northland who is not good at archery, and the distance of half a step is enough for Han Feng.

The lord of Han Zhai hurriedly swung his knife to block the arrow, but Han Feng moved extremely fast, and after the arrow was shot, he didn't even look at it, so he directly pulled the string with the arrow again, bent the bow and shot again.

He used the rapid-fire method, the bow was only half a string, and the speed of the arrow was not particularly fast, but the rate of fire was extremely high. Some experienced hunters in Dingfeng Town can even shoot nearly twenty arrows in one breath, and one person can shoot a round of arrow rain.

Of course, Han Feng is not so powerful, but he can at least shoot four arrows in half a breath - because he can only shoot four arrows in one hand, and the higher-end ones have not yet been practiced.

How long is half a breath?

The master of Han Zhai withdrew half a step and blocked the first arrow, and then the second, third, and fourth came one after another, he could only swing his knife and keep blocking, and he didn't even have time to take another step back.

Finally caught Han Feng's four arrows, and he didn't even have time to catch his breath, Pan Long pounced again.

The sound of the two knives colliding sounded again.

This time, the situation of the master of Han Zhai was even more unbearable, he had already been suppressed by Pan Long, and he had just been shot four times in a row by Han Feng, and he didn't even have time to breathe back. However, Pan Long had already adjusted his breath, and even accumulated strength, and the knife was even more violent than just now, and each knife was as heavy as a mountain, making it very difficult for the master of Han Zhai to block.

Not to mention, Pan Long has been recuperating, but he has been indulging in beauty for the past two days, changing his ways to toss Miss Sun and her maid, and he doesn't know how much energy he has consumed.

As the saying goes, "color is a steel knife that scrapes bones", and a man who fights with iron can't bear to do this, he can still have the strength to fight with Pan Long, and he can already be called a "talented", if he goes to the world of Pan Long's previous life, he will definitely become a gold medal actor in Dongying action romance films.

But no matter how talented he is, there is a limit after all.

After blocking a few more knives, the owner of Han Zhai even felt that his arms were faintly sore, and there was some weakness between his waist and legs, and he yelled in his heart that it was not good-he knew that he was afraid that he was going to lose.

"What's the benefit of us continuing to fight like this?" he couldn't help but say, "Even if you kill me and exterminate the Black Wolf Village, it's just a reward from your boss, why don't I give you a sum of money?"

Pan Long and Han Feng ignored him.

"As long as I go, it doesn't matter if this black wolf village will be exterminated for you. There is a master who has practiced hard skills to the point of invulnerability, and a sorcerer who can control the Yin Spirit, this Black Wolf Village can already be regarded as a great merit!"

The two still ignored him.

"I can swear to God, as long as you let me go, you will definitely hide this matter in your heart, and you will not mention it to anyone, let alone retaliate!" Because of the distraction of speaking, Han Zhai's knife momentum slowed down slightly, and he was beaten hard by Pan Long, and he was quite embarrassed, so he became more and more anxious, and his speech became more and more humble.

"Why should we believe you?" Han Feng spoke, "Rabbits don't eat the grass next to the nest, what kind of credibility do you have for a person like you who wants to poison even the local chamber of commerce in your hometown?"

When the lord of Han Zhai heard this, a flash of inspiration flashed in his heart, and he finally understood their intention.

"You are not the patrol envoy of the imperial court, but the person invited by the Sun Family Chamber of Commerce?"

Pan Long didn't answer, he attacked vigorously, but Han Feng smiled and said, "What's the matter?

"If yes, it's easy to do, Sun Yun is upstairs, although she has eaten a little bit of skin and flesh, but her muscles and bones are not damaged. You can take her away now!" the lord of Han Zhai was overjoyed and said loudly, "Even her maid Xiaocui is here, you can take her with you!"

Seeing that the two of them didn't answer, he hurriedly said: "My father has been operating in Junshan Town for many years and has deep connections. My black wolf village also has some savings, no less than 10,000 taels of gold and silver. As long as you are willing to let me live, I am not only willing to give away all the family resources of the Black Wolf Village, but also ask my father to help you dredge up the relationship - with the help of the Tiankui Gang, the Sun family business will definitely be able to develop and grow!"

At this moment, an angry woman's voice came from the staircase overhead: "Thief Han Qiong! Back then, you wanted to plot against my Sun family's firm, but my husband showed mercy to your father's face and spared your life." Now that his bones are not cold, you have actually poisoned us - thirty-four unjust souls at the foot of Dawu Mountain are all watching you behind your back!"

This woman's voice, Pan Long and Han Feng sounded slightly familiar, it was the widow they had met at the beginning - that is, the current owner of the Sun family firm, Miss Sun Yun. It's just that she spoke politely at the beginning, although she was sad in her heart, but her voice was crisp and pleasant, but now her voice is a little hoarse, and the deep hatred in her words can't help but chill in her heart.

After she angrily reprimanded Han Qiong, the owner of the Black Wolf Village, she said: "Two young heroes, now that we and this thief have completely turned their faces, Junshan Town can't stay anymore." I can't even go back - if I expect it to be true, I'm afraid that the old thief has already sent someone to my grandson's house to kill him. Now our only choice is to kill Han Qiong, destroy the Black Wolf Village, and then flee north overnight, escape from Yizhou, and flee to Yongzhou. ”

"The power of the Yongzhou Imperial Court is very large, let's find a town where the army is stationed to live, He Lao Thief is very bold, and he does not dare to go to the place where the army is located. Wait a few years, and when the old thief is dead, we will be safe. ”

Han Qiong listened to Sun Yun's words, and couldn't help but scold: "Cheap, dare to harm me with all your heart!"

He just scolded, but he was forced to shut his mouth by Pan Long's heavy knife, barely blocked a few knives, and the anger in his heart was also cut away, and he begged again: "Sun Yun, after all, I didn't hurt the life of your master and servant, why do you have to put me to death?

Another female voice who was a little timid and sounded obviously smaller than Sun Yun immediately retorted: "You clearly said that you want to compare the spring palace map and get Miss and me forty-eight times, and when you get tired and tired of it, you will throw it to the thieves of the entire cottage to take turns to do it until you die-that spring palace map is still on the table!"

Pan Long frowned, and the knife became even heavier. Han Feng also took four more arrows in his hand and opened his bow and arrows.

This Han Qiong is full of lies, and he is really not a person who can be believed.

Han Qiong was furious, but there was no room for argument under Pan Long's onslaught. After another while, he finally couldn't resist it, and Pan Long found a flaw, slammed into his chest sideways, and slapped his left hand on his chest.

He screamed and fell backwards. The man was still in the air, and with the sound of arrows, a sharp arrow had pierced his neck.

This person is indeed of an extraordinary physique, and even then he has not lost his breath, and he has to struggle when he falls to the ground. But Pan Long followed, chopped it off with a knife, and immediately had two places on his body, completely settling the account.

"Well, he's dead. Han Feng laughed twice and said upstairs, "You two can tidy up your appearance a little, and we will go and clean up the other robbers in the cottage." And then everyone went down the mountain overnight, okay?"

"That's very good. Sun Yun replied, "The concubine has suffered this catastrophe and has nowhere to go, and I hope that the two young heroes will have mercy and can take them in for the time being." When she arrived in Yongzhou, the concubine would find a nunnery to entrust her for the rest of her life, and she didn't dare to bother the two all the time. ”

Han Feng was stunned for a moment, laughed dryly, and persuaded: "What's the antang...... Let's talk about it then, let's get down to business. ”

As he spoke, he pulled Panlong, as if fleeing for his life, and hurriedly ran out.

Looking at his hasty appearance, Pan Long couldn't help but shake his head.

(Brother, why do I look at you...... It looks like a dog!)

(Don't tell me, you're a licking dog!)