It was already late to leave after eating, and the curfew naturally had no effect on Feng Daiwen, just after turning a street corner, a figure fell not far ahead, and let out a "bang!" ”

As soon as the fallen man got up, more than a dozen black-clothed people caught up from behind, all carrying knives in their hands.

The incident happened not far away, Feng Daiwen naturally couldn't turn a blind eye, and someone dared to kill people indiscriminately in Chang'an, which was simply provoking him.

"Stop!" Feng Daiwen burst into a loud cheer and stepped forward quickly, the Chen family brothers had already drawn their weapons, although they only accompanied the horizontal knife when they returned to the city, but it was enough.

The people who fell down saw that Feng Daiwen and the others were obviously wearing Tang Dynasty clothes and weapons, and seeing that the pursuers were chasing after them, they hurriedly staggered over to them.

"Up!" Feng Daiwen saw that this group of people didn't listen to the call and continued to chase and kill, obviously couldn't be good, and also pulled out the Xiuchun knife to hedge over.

The man in black saw that several people were tall and tall, and they all had weapons, and they drew their swords to each other when they said that they were fighting, and they didn't say a word, obviously not weak, so they couldn't help but be anxious, and one person jumped up and fled in front of him.

"Be careful!" Feng Daiwen was still a little far away, and he was not in a hurry to save him, so he had to remind him loudly.

The man listened to Feng Daiwen's reminder, and hurriedly rolled on the spot and dodged a knife.

With a "dang" sound, the pursuer obviously didn't think about saving his strength, and slashed on the ground to send out a spark.

Feng Daiwen was furious, and rushed over to slash at the waist of the person who had just stood up, and Chen Xiong and the other four people also rushed to the person behind.

As soon as the man stood up, he saw that Feng Daiwen had already swung his knife and hurriedly blocked it with his weapon.

"Click!" Feng Daiwen's current force is just at the peak of his strength, and this knife is angry again, and he has no intention of letting the other side retreat. The weapons intersected, and the opposite horizontal knife was easily cut off.

The pursuer was startled, he didn't expect this to be the result, and when he saw another knife coming over, he couldn't help but shrink his pupils, and he didn't dare to make a hard connection, so he had to use the broken blade diagonally to pull it away.

Feng Daiwen would do what he wanted, and he flew up and kicked the opposite side of the lower abdomen, and immediately the opposite side took a few steps backwards, holding his stomach in a cold sweat, he didn't expect that he would actually meet a master, and it would give people great pressure to put it mildly.

Looking at the figure lying not far away, the pursuer was unwilling to give up, pulled out a dagger, gritted his teeth and rushed up again, but he was at Feng Daiwen's side.

Since Feng Daiwen had already made a move, he naturally went all out, and would not let people kill people under his nose, and he naturally saw the plan of the pursuer, and drew a cold light with the embroidered spring knife in his hand, and stopped his waist again.

The pursuer was short, but he continued to rush and kill, rolled out of the ground and rubbed his body to kill the lying man.

The person lying on the ground, who originally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Feng Daiwen and the others coming, leaned against the wall to deal with a few wounds on his body, but he didn't expect the change to happen again, and in a hurry, he only blocked the dagger, and the broken blade drew a knife on his chest, and he couldn't help but let out a muffled snort, gritted his teeth and waved his weapon, forcing away the pursuers.

Feng Daiwen was furious, he didn't expect to protect a person, he was actually injured in a heads-up, stepped forward to protect the man in black who had just gotten up from the ground, and couldn't help but squeeze out a sentence from between his teeth: "You are looking for death!" After speaking, a knife slashed out diagonally.

The other side also knew that the best opportunity had been lost, so he had to parry carefully, peeking at the back of his face, only to find that his subordinates were about to be put down, and he couldn't help but be anxious and angry, he didn't understand that the task could not be completed at all, and he couldn't help but let out a burst of dirt words in his mouth, and after speaking, he dodged Feng Daiwen's moves again and again.

Feng Daiwen saw that he couldn't attack for a long time, so he was very angry, and took the middle palace with a knife.

The street was not wide, and Feng Daiwen deliberately blocked it, because the pursuer had always had his back against the wall, so he naturally couldn't dodge this knife, and he used a broken blade to pull it away.

Feng Daiwen shot out angrily, full of strength, and in a hurry on the other side, he could open it, and the tiger's mouth was numb, and the broken blade fell to the ground.

Feng Daiwen didn't wait for the other side to react, grabbed the wrist holding the dagger, grabbed it hard, turned the handle of the knife, hit the dagger to the ground, and hit the chest with his elbow.

The pursuer just felt a numb tiger's mouth, the broken blade could not be held, and when he fell to the ground, he felt a huge pain in his other hand, as if he was being held down by a tiger, and before he could react, his chest was as if he had been hit by a sledgehammer, and he couldn't help but feel depressed, and almost fainted.

This is also Feng Daiwen's desire to catch the mouth, so he is merciful, otherwise he can fall to the ground without using his elbow and passing with a knife.

Feng Daiwen grabbed his wrist, twisted him hard, and put him behind him, kicked him with his feet, and the pursuer let out a scream and fell to his knees.

Feng Daiwen looked around again, and found that Chen Xiong and the others had already killed more than a dozen people in black, and couldn't help but secretly praise himself for being smart.

"What people!" At this time, Wuhou also brought people over, surrounded the scene with torches, and shouted and asked with weapons.

"This official Feng Daiwen! There are people here who are committing murder in the streets, and they should find out who they are there and what their purpose is. Feng Daiwen stomped the pursuer to the ground with one kick, straightened up and said loudly.

Wuhou was taken aback, raised the torch and took a photo, and found that it was really Feng Daiwen, he couldn't help but be surprised, thinking that someone had assassinated Feng Daiwen, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted: "We are late for rescue, and I ask the general to forgive me." ”

"It's okay, these people are not rushing to the future, there is a living mouth here, press down and ask." Feng Daiwen waved his hand and said to his feet.

After speaking, it didn't feel right, this person was trampled on the ground, he didn't move, looked down, and couldn't help but be stunned, it turned out that the pursuer had bled and committed suicide.

Feng Daiwen felt a headache at this time, after all, the dead man is not something that ordinary people can afford, and when he tears off the mask, he is just a public face, and solving the case is not his specialty.

"Surround here, don't move any corpses, go and ask the Criminal Department, the master of Dali Temple to come and judge the case." Feng Daiwen frowned and ordered.

For Feng Daiwen's orders, Wuhou naturally did not dare to slack off, not to mention that his status was much higher, and Feng Daiwen was very good at his corporals, and everyone had heard of them, so they naturally admired him.

Feng Daiwen had time to look at the wounded, the injured person had been holding his chest, holding the wound to prevent bloodshed, and the weapon he dropped at hand was actually a soft sword, which was very rare.

"Are you alright? Hold on, I'll bandage you right away. Feng Daiwen saw that the injured person was covering the wound, cold sweat broke out, and he couldn't help but say to him, after speaking, he tore off his shirt and took out the wound medicine, and reached out to hold down the injured chest, wanting to tear open the medicine.

As soon as his hand was put on, Feng Daiwen couldn't help but be stunned, it turned out that his subordinates were actually a ball of soft wattles, and his natural reaction was to pinch with some strength, and then he reacted and quickly let go.

As soon as Feng Daiwen wanted to apologize, he found that the injured person was already anxious and angry, and fainted.

(End of chapter)