"Be careful!"

Although Mo Ran is blind, his perception of danger is very sensitive, and even with his ears, he can hear the sharpness of Yan Murong's sword.

But his voice of reminder was still a step slower than Yan Murong's sword.

"Boy, look for death."

With a loud shout indifferently, the spear in his hand shook, and the head of the spear that flashed with a ghostly light pierced Yan Murong's heart with a burst of murderous aura.

"Damn, what about the one-on-one that you said?" Yan Murong exclaimed in surprise, but his movements were not slow, he quickly withdrew the sword in his hand, and with a flick of his wrist again, the soft sword was tired of the spear head like a whip.

The indifferent spear was made of his blind stick, although the head of the spear was made of stainless steel, but the body of the spear was alloy, if it was swept by Yan Murong's soft sword, it would definitely break into two.

Indifferently and quickly changed his moves, the spear in his hand shook out a spear flower, and before Yan Murong's sword swept over, the spear head collided with the sword blade, making a crisp sound, and at the same time, Hua Feihua also kicked Yan Murong in the chest.

"Pedal, pedal—"

A sharp pain came from his chest, and Yan Murong's body was kicked backwards by Hua Feihua's kick, and he didn't stop until he hit Xue Wen's car.

"Sure enough, it's ugly, and it's unreliable to speak." Yan Murong shook his head and sighed with the footprints on his shirt.

Hua Feihua didn't defend it, and he could completely block this kick, but he was afraid that Mo Ran would take advantage of this gap to stab him with that sharp spear, so he simply used the power of this kick to retreat.

"Senior brother, you are breaking the rules." Hua Feihua looked indifferent with a stunned face and said in a deep voice.

"You're still talking to him?" Indifferent and angry. "If I hadn't helped you just now, do you know the consequences?"

"Hmph, I don't think it's worth talking, it's not as good as a person's death." Hua Feihua snorted coldly and said. "However, I haven't lost yet, I'm just hurt by his little tricks."

Indeed, Yan Murong relied on the advantage of Xue Yan's soft and hard ability to hurt Hua Feihua.

The first time he made a move with Mo Ran, Yan Murong knew that he was not the opponent of this blind old man, and it was obvious that this Hua Feihua's skills were much higher than that of Indifference - one-on-one was already a little difficult, and if it was one-on-two, Yan Murong was not sure at all.

"Hey, I'll talk about dealing with family disputes after I finish fighting." Yan Murong looked at the two people who were cold-eyed and shouted.

"Hmph, the kid is going crazy." Hua Feihua snorted coldly, and after telling Mo Ran not to interfere again, his body quickly launched, and the whole person bounced towards Yan Murong like a cannonball.

Yan Murong's brows couldn't help frowning, and from the fierce murderous aura that came to his face, Yan Murong could feel that this old guy was really angered by his sword. I still used five points of force just now, but now I use all my strength, and it seems that I am unwilling to let myself bleed.

"Huh!"

His wrist trembled, and the soft sword stabbed straight towards Hua Feihua's chest like a dragon going out to sea.

Hua Feihua's movements were very fast, the moment Yan Murong took out the sword, the double hook had already slashed over, and after wrapping the soft sword, he pulled it to both sides, and then, a breaking sound came into Yan Murong's ears.

"You've lost." Hua Feihua did not take advantage of the situation, but took a step back, looked at the soft sword that had broken into a few knots on the ground, and the remaining hilt of the sword in Yan Murong's hand, and said. "Little doll, if you hurt me, I'll destroy your sword, it's fair - if you still have a weapon, take it out and continue, if not, I'll take your life."

"This feud is too big." Yan Murong stared at the hilt of the sword in his hand and muttered. "If you let the old man know that I destroyed his sword, he should be mad, right?"

"You ruined my sword." After a while, Yan Murong raised his head, looked at Hua Feihua and said softly.

"Hmph, the old man is just teaching you a lesson." Hua Feihua said in a deep voice.

"Lessons?" Yan Murong laughed. "No, you're wrong—you're not here to teach me, you're here to kill me."

"That's right, I'm here to kill you." Hua Feihua smiled weirdly. "However, before I kill you, I still have to teach you a lesson-young man, arrogant and domineering, if I don't teach you a lesson, you will never know that there are people outside of people, and there is a sky outside the sky."

"That's why I said you're stupid." Yan Murong grinned. "That blind old man is a killer, so you should be a killer too, right? - You see, the blind old man came to help his apprentice seek justice, and you, his senior brother, should be regarded as friendship help, right? ”

"What do you want to say?" Hua Feihua asked with a frown.

"I don't want to say anything, I'm just telling you that when you're old, you don't have to look ugly, at least you have to have a little brain."

Yan Murong played with the hilt of the sword in his hand and said. "I can see that his stupid apprentice is being provoked to trouble me, you have lived so many years longer than me, don't you understand such a simple truth?"

"Haha, I see." Hua Feihua suddenly burst out laughing. "So you're begging me for mercy."

"I've found that you're not just stupid, you're stupid." Yan Murong sighed helplessly. "When did I say I begged you for mercy? Don't be so self-righteous, okay? ”

"Then come and fight me again." Hua Feihua sneered. "The old man doesn't bully you. Since you don't have a weapon, I don't need a weapon. ”

"Are you sure you want to fight?"

"If you want to fight, I haven't met a young man like you for a long time, so naturally I have to be happy to fight - when I am satisfied, I will leave you with a whole corpse."

"It's a shame." Yan Murong shook his head regretfully. "That's what I should say to you."

"Come out." As he spoke, Yan Murong's eyes drifted behind Hua Feihua and shouted.

Hearing Yan Murong's words, Hua Feihua was shocked, and secretly said in her heart that this kid had already prepared his back hand, and at the same time, his head unconsciously turned back.

If there is anyone else, then this person is definitely a master - at least with his strength, he doesn't feel that there are still people hiding around.

But the moment Hua Feihua turned around, he felt a killing intent coming at him in front of him, but when he turned his head, his eyes suddenly stared at the boss.

I saw that when Yan Murong turned around, the hilt of the sword in his hand suddenly reversed, and at the same time, the hand holding the hilt pressed on the hilt, and then, a cold light shot out from the hilt.

"Poof—"

A muffled sound came out, Hua Feihua lowered her head in disbelief, looking at the cold light that had already entered her heart, her face was full of anger and unwillingness.

"Y-your-troll!"

"That's why I called you stupid!" Yan Murong said with a smile on his face.

PS: I review...... I wanted to code words last night.,I turned out to be fascinated by reading a book.,It's half past seven in the morning.,It's not good to be sleepy after coding out a chapter.,The remaining two chapters are put in the afternoon or evening.,I'm really sorry!