With the fierce punch of the Xuan Xiu of the Huayuan Realm, Feng Yi thought that it was difficult to resist, and he hurriedly used the Dragon Swimming Technique and retreated sideways.

The dragon technique is skillful, but the difference in the cultivation realm is too great, and after all, it is not as fast as the man in black.

Seeing that the iron fist had reached his chest, Feng Yi violently shouted loudly and performed the secret technique of burning blood.

The blood light in his eyes floated, and suddenly he was three times more vigorous.

The Blood-Burning Secret Technique is superimposed on the Natal Divine Power, and the combat power is increased by six times, and the reaction speed and body technique are also increased by six times at the same time.

Fang just came with a swift punch, and now in Feng Yi's opinion, both speed and power are much weaker than before.

Although it is weak, it is not something that Feng Yi can regret at this time.

Although I can't regret it, I have a chance to breathe. Feng Yi's right hand was drawn, and the five-foot bone knife came out.

The bone knife slashed diagonally, meeting the iron fist of the man in black.

"Humph!"

The man in black snorted coldly, and in the face of the indestructible bone knife, he didn't dodge or dodge, and directly regretted it with an iron fist.

The fists and knives intersected, and there was a sound of "poof".

The blood sprayed, and together with the right hand of the man in black, he fell on the snow that was trampled by his footsteps.

The man in black snorted in pain, the pupils of his eyes shrank sharply, and he hurriedly pulled back.

Feng Yi raised his knife and rushed forward, the man in black knew that the sneak attack failed, and his right hand was beheaded, it was inevitable that it would be difficult to do anything, so he immediately turned around and fled.

The speed of Xuan cultivation in the Yuan Realm is very fast, and even if Feng Yi increases his combat power by six times, it will be difficult for him to catch up.

chased and fled, until two streets away, and finally lost the figure of the man in black.

"Who is it?Deacon Liu?or the other deacons under Lu Yuanlin?" Feng Yi dispersed the secret technique of burning blood, frowning and thinking.

But at this moment, I suddenly heard a scream coming from the darkness not far away.

The screams were short and rapid, then suddenly abrupt and abruptly stopped.

Feng Yi hurriedly picked up the wind chasing technique and ran over, and saw on the snow, lying flat on the ground with a masked man who was missing his right hand and wearing black, it was the man in black who Fang Gang had attacked him.

"How could he die suddenly?"

Feng Yi swept around sharply, the snow was smooth, and there were only the footprints of himself and the man in black.

It was as dark as ever, except for the sound of dogs barking in twos and threes from afar.

A bad premonition haunted Feng Yi's heart, and he cautiously leaned over and reached out to pull off the black cloth used by the man in black to wrap his face.

Square face, thick eyebrows and big eyes.

"Deacon Liu!"

Feng Yi frowned, and then looked at Deacon Liu's body, which was actually killed by a sharp weapon that cut his throat.

Other than that, there was no trace of a fight around him. Except, of course, the right hand that was cut off by Feng Yi with a bone knife.

Kill with one hit.

Deacon Liu is a Xuan Xiu in the late stage of the Yuan Realm, and his strength is strong, which can be compared with the half-step Xuan Xiu of the Sea Realm.

Although he misjudged the sharpness of the bone knife and lost his right hand, he did not lose his magical powers. The other party can kill him with one blow, and he has cultivated it, I am afraid that it has far surpassed the Transformation Yuan Realm.

In the midst of doubt, there was a commotion in the darkness at the end of the street.

Feng Yi turned his head to look, but saw a Heavenly Sword Sect Outer Hall Commander wearing silver armor rushing towards with nearly a hundred iron armor guards.

It wasn't until he got close that the silver-armored commander saw Feng Yi standing in the snow clearly, and couldn't help but be stunned, "Deacon Feng, why are you here?"

As the only young deacon of the Heavenly Sword Sect, Feng Yi's name is already known to almost everyone in Linjiang City, and he can't bear to know it.

Although it was the first time that the silver armor commander was facing Feng Yi, through the bright and extremely dazzling golden armor, and through the childish face that looked less than twenty years old, he could also tell the identity of the person in front of him.

The winter night was cold, and the bloody gas did not disperse quickly.

But the Silver Armor Commanders of the Heavenly Sword Sect are all Xuan Cultivation powerhouses who have cultivated through the Xuan Realm, their five senses are keen, and the distance is so close, how can they not smell the faint blood in the air?

The Silver Armor Commander shifted his eyes to Feng Yi's back, and when he looked at it, he couldn't help but stare at it.

The black-clothed corpse lying on the snow, gradually being blown cold by the cold wind, was none other than the deacon of the Heavenly Sword Sect's Battle Hall, Liu Shangtian.

The Silver Armor Commander's expression changed abruptly, his expression was full of fear, and he hurriedly took three steps back, widening the distance between him and Feng Yi.

He shook his right hand, and pulled out the Xuanjian with a "Zheng" sound.

"Deacon Feng, what's going on?"

Seeing the commander draw his sword, the ironclad guards hurriedly scattered in all directions, three layers inside and outside, and surrounded Feng Yi.

Feng Yihuan glanced at the guards, and finally turned his gaze to the silver-armored leader, shook his head, and said, "I don't know what's going on. ”

In his right hand, he still carried a five-foot bone knife. The blade was stained with blood, and had been blown cold by the cold wind, and condensed into a dazzling blood crystal.

The Silver Armor Commander sorted out his thoughts and said in a deep voice, "You killed Deacon Liu?"

Then he shivered and shouted: "Feng Yi, do you know the rules of my Heavenly Sword Sect? If you dare to kill your colleagues, you won't be able to arrest them quickly." ”

As he spoke, he put his left hand behind his back and waved his hand at one of the ironclad guards.

Feng Yi was a deacon after all, and the Silver Armor Commander thought that although his cultivation was only in the Inner Rest Realm, his combat power was at least in the Transformation Yuan Realm.

It is expected that with his own team of guards, all difficulties will be his opponent. So he hurriedly reminded his subordinates to quickly release warning fireworks and ask the sect for help.

The iron-clad guards standing behind the silver-armored commander were indeed very excited, and when they saw the commander waving his hand, they immediately knew what he meant.

"Tweet ......"

Fireworks burst into the sky. The explosion sound is deafening, and the colorful streamer is dazzling.

From beginning to end, Feng Yi frowned, always feeling that this matter was very strange.

He shook his head and said, "I didn't kill this man, he attacked me and cut off his right hand by me, and then he fled here and died suddenly." ”

The body was at his side, and the wound on his neck was still trickling blood, and it was a knife wound.

And Feng Yi, the bone knife is in his hand, and the blade is stained with blood, no matter what, it is difficult to clear the suspicion.

The Silver Armor Commander naturally did not believe Feng Yi's one-sided words, but fortunately, the warning fireworks had already been released, and it was expected that the Law Enforcement Hall would come soon.

Most of the worry in his heart dissipated, he glared at Feng Yi, and said coldly: "The evidence is conclusive, you still have to quibble?"

Feng Yi took a deep breath of cold air and said helplessly: "If you don't believe what I say, you can come to the autopsy to see if the fatal wound on his body is from my bone knife." ”

The Silver Armor Commander thought for a moment and stepped forward.

Feng Yi showed that he had no intention of taking the opportunity to sneak attack, so he turned sideways to avoid it.

The silver-armored commander squatted down, carefully examined Liu Shangtian's body, and then straightened up, frowning, "It's hard to see anything just from this wound on the neck. Specific ......"

Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by an indifferent voice coming from the darkness.

"Commander Zhang, you are wrong, a wound can see a lot of problems. Such as the time of the deceased's death, such as whether the deceased had experienced combat before his death, such as whether the wound was a knife wound or not......"

The iron-armored guard turned sideways to dodge, and a white-faced man wearing the costume of an elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect walked over.

It was the end of the ten elders of the Heavenly Sword Sect, Lu Yuanlin.

"Subordinates, see Elder Lu. ”

Commander Zhang, who was wearing silver armor, and a group of iron-armored guards bowed down one after another.

Lu Yuanlin waved his hand, Shi Shiran walked to Liu Shangtian's corpse, glanced at Feng Yi not far away, and sneered: "You juniors, you always act so carelessly. There are so many clues on Deacon Liu's body, you can't see it at all?"

As he spoke, he squatted down and pointed to the wound on Liu Shangtian's neck that was bleeding wildly, and said: "This injury is indeed caused by a sharp knife, it kills with one blow, the knife technique is fast and ruthless, and the characteristics are obvious. ”

Glancing up at Feng Yi, Lu Yuanlin smiled at the corner of his mouth and continued: "Judging from the wounds, Deacon Liu's death did not take more than a stick of incense. And...... Deacon Liu himself is a Xuan Xiu in the late stage of the Huayuan Realm, judging by this, the murderer's combat power must be above the Huayuan Realm. If the combat power is low, it is difficult to kill with one hit. Of course...... It is not excluded that the other party approached Deacon Liu in advance and took him by surprise and made a surprise attack. ”

Commander Zhang nodded his head and said, "Thank you Elder Lu for your advice." ”

Lu Yuanlin raised his hand, stood up straight, and said, "Deacon Liu has always been modest, whether it is in our Heavenly Sword Sect, or Linjiang City, or the Western Realm, there are few enemies. If you want to check the murderer's traces, you only need to determine who has had a conflict with Deacon Liu in recent days. And ......"

He once again set his eyes on Feng Yi, but what he saw was Feng Yi's sneering face.

Lu Yuanlin raised his eyebrows and looked at the bone knife in Feng Yi's right hand, "The murderer must use a knife, and it is a fierce knife, and he will be ruthless and quick to shoot." ”

Every word, the spearhead is pointed at Feng Yi.

Feng Yi was still sneering.

Why did he sneer? Because he already knew who was responsible for Liu Shangtian's death.

In the Confucian Chamber of Commerce, Liu Shangtian provoked for no reason, and he must have been sent by Lu Yuanlin. Tonight's sneak attack in the snow must also be inseparable from Lu Yuanlin.

As for the failure of the sneak attack, this is something that Lu Yuanlin and Liu Shangtian never thought about.

They misjudged how sharp the bone knife was.

What should I do after failure? The matter has come to this point, and it is naturally not Lu Yuanlin's character to stop again. simply didn't do anything, gave up Liu Shangtian's life, and used the rules of the Heavenly Sword Sect to achieve his dark purpose.

It's just that Feng Yi doesn't understand that Liu Shangtian is Lu Yuanlin's cronies, why would Lu Yuanlin bear to be so vicious?

"Is it just to kill me?"

Feng Yi frowned and groaned, and after a while, he suddenly realized that he said secretly: "Could it be that the relationship between Liu Shangtian and Lu Yuanlin is not very close?

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that it was possible, if Lu Yuanlin was not for killing two birds with one stone, there was no reason to send Liu Shangtian to provoke rudely in the Confucian Chamber of Commerce, and directly attack and kill him on a snowy night, wouldn't it be more neat?

When I looked up, I saw that everyone was looking at him.

"Deacon Feng, I heard that this afternoon, you had a quarrel with Deacon Liu at the Kong Family Chamber of Commerce, and you almost made a move, yes or no?"

Commander Zhang stepped forward and asked in a cold voice.

Feng Yi said calmly: "That's right. ”

Commander Zhang asked again: "Deacon Feng is good at using a knife, and it is a fast knife?"

Feng Yi looked down at his right hand and nodded again, "That's right." ”

"May I ask who is the bloodstain on the bone knife in Deacon Feng's hand?" Commander Zhang's expression became more and more gloomy.

Feng Yi said without thinking: "His." ”

As he spoke, he pointed obliquely at Liu Shangtian's corpse beside him.

"The evidence is conclusive, brothers, arrested. ”

Commander Zhang waved his big hand, and all the ironclad guards drew their swords one after another, roaring and hugging up.

Feng Yi's bone knife shook lightly, and thought to himself: "If you want to add to the crime, there is no excuse, no matter how I explain it, Lu Yuanlin is bound to have a countermeasure waiting." He's an elder, I'm just a deacon, and no one will listen to any explanation. Hmph! Today, I'm just afraid that I will fight my way out of Linjiang City. ”

When I thought about this, I wanted to swing my sword.

But at this moment, I suddenly heard the sound of breaking through the air, and a delicate cry carried the extreme cold that was enough to freeze the hot-blooded boy, and rode the wind.

"Stop!"

The figure fell to the ground, the purple clothes were fluttering, and the fragrant fragrance was flowing all over the ground, it was Luo Bing.