Choke!

The red abyss in Feng Weihu's hand was choked out of the sheath, the cold light was clear, and the killing intent was chilling.

Although this red abyss is not in the sword spectrum, its prestige is famous in southern Xinjiang.

In addition to hatred, the people who came to assassinate Feng Weihu also coveted Feng Weihu's Chi Yuan, but how could Feng Weihu's Chi Yuan be so easy to steal?

"The commander of the Southern Xinjiang Iron Cavalry is famous, and he is called the judge under the command of the Living Yama King by the good deeds, and this king wants to see if this judge is worthy of his name!" Feng Weihu looked at Lu Liang in front of him, and said with a fierce look in his eyes.

Feng Weihu's body stood straight, and the sword Chi Yuan fell, pointing to the ground.

Choke!

Lu Liang's eyes did not have the slightest fear, his hands tightly held the remnant sun in his hands, he looked at Feng Weihu's face was solemn, but his fighting intent was fierce.

Lu Liang knew that he was gambling, if he won, he would be able to leave this Southern Xinjiang Mansion alive, and he could also borrow the Southern Xinjiang Iron Cavalry that allowed Lu Liang to crisscross the territory.

If he loses, he can only die in this southern Xinjiang mansion, which is about to be his Lu Liang's grave.

He looked at Feng Weihu and couldn't help but recall the past, that is, he followed Feng Weihu across the field, and accompanied Feng Weihu when he returned triumphantly.

Lu Liang remembered that the competition did not distinguish the winner or loser, but it had already made Lu Liang's name famous in southern Xinjiang.

Feng Weihu's strength is strong, this is something that countless assassins have verified with their lives, and it is also the prestige of Feng Weihu's crisscrossing the battlefield and forged with blood.

And Lu Liang was able to win or lose with Feng Weihu, how could Lu Liang's strength be weak?

This time, it is obvious to distinguish the strength and weakness of the winner, the winner is born, the name shocks southern Xinjiang, the swordsmen of the ten parties are surging, the loser dies, and the iron cavalry of southern Xinjiang shakes the sky!

"Your life and death are decided by heaven!" Feng Weihu frowned, and looked at Lu Liang with murderous intent in his eyes: "Southern Xinjiang Iron Horse, take out your might!" ”

"The last general obeys!"

Call!

The remnant sun in Lu Liang's hand suddenly turned, smiling, as if it was not a life-and-death battle, he looked at Feng Weihu and said, "My life is up to me!" ”

Bang!

Feng Weihu's feet stomped on the ground suddenly, the bluestone suddenly shattered, and he swept thousands of armies with Chiyuan in his hand, and this tiger-like momentum was only Feng Weihu.

Call!

The Chiyuan Sword roared, accompanied by the killing intent that rushed to his face, instantly swept Lu Liang, blocking all of Lu Liang's retreats, this is the momentum.

Dragon Slayer!

Feng Weihu just made a move to sweep thousands of armies and want to slay the dragon, this Feng Weihu is the strongest killing move, and countless assassins have not let him use this move.

They don't deserve it!

Lu Liangbei!

Even Lu Tong, the deputy commander of the Southern Xinjiang Iron Cavalry, encountered Feng Weihu's 'dragon slaying' style, I am afraid that he could only wait to be killed, waiting for the result of being slaughtered.

"Drink!"

Lu Liang looked at Feng Weihu and shouted in a low voice, looking at Feng Weihu, not only did he not have the slightest intention of dodging, but he actually attacked Feng Weihu.

If he dodges is the best choice, the 'dragon slaying' style is Feng Weihu's killing move after all.

But Lu Liang didn't have the slightest intention of dodging, even if he could win? Such a win is not the result that Lu Liang wants to see.

What he wants is to face and destroy the enemy, including the enemy's momentum and strength, and even the enemy's will, which is the result he wants.

The enemy is menacing? He's going to be even more domineering, the enemy is the most powerful move? Then he Lu Liang will break the trick head-on, even if he dies without regrets.

The housekeeper next to him, Ying Bo, was surprised, he didn't expect Lu Liang to be so reckless, even conceited, didn't he know Feng Weihu's dragon slaying style?

And Feng Rutong showed a smug smile, he had no way to kill Lu Liang, and he was forced by Lu Liang to kill the deputy general with his own hands, which made him very angry.

Originally, Feng Rutong thought that Lu Liang would not die easily this time, but he didn't expect Lu Liang to die like this, even he didn't dare to face Feng Weihu's dragon-slaying style head-on, Lu Liang didn't just seek his own death?

Clang!

Feng Weihu's Chi Yuan swept across Lu Liang's waist, blocked by the Remnant Sun in Lu Liang's hand, the Red Abyss and the Remnant Yang clashed, and suddenly sparks flew and dazzling, making a piercing sound of metal collision, far away to the front yard.

………

Feng Xueyan heard the harsh sound of metal colliding, and her face suddenly became even more anxious, she didn't want Lu Liang to die, and she didn't want her relatives to be injured.

"You're going to get out of the way for me?" Feng Xueyan pulled out his wooden sword and pointed at the guards and said angrily.

"Miss stay, the last general is ordered by the general, no one can break into the back garden!" The guard said with a look of embarrassment: "I hope that Miss will not let the last general ........."

Bang!

Before the two 'embarrassment' behind the guards could say anything, they were directly interrupted by Feng Xueyan, who was angry and anxious, and directly pushed away the guards and broke into the garden.

"Miss........."

"What do you want to do?" Feng Xueyan suddenly turned around and said angrily: "Do you want to kill me without mercy?" ”

"The last general will not dare!"

The guard replied with fear on his face when he heard this, who would dare to kill Feng Xueyan, Feng Weihu's favorite one?

Even if it was the one in the capital who killed Feng Xueyan, I am afraid that the angry Feng Weihu would dare to mobilize the southern Xinjiang iron cavalry and ride a war horse directly into the capital.

"Humph!" Feng Xueyan snorted playfully, then turned around and ran quickly towards the garden.

The guard held the Xuantie knife tightly, watched Feng Xueyan leave, his forehead was already covered with cold sweat, and suddenly found that someone was coming, and immediately pulled out the Xuantie and said angrily: "Who is coming?" General Feng ordered that no one could enter! ”

Hearing this, the imperial forbidden army took out the token with an angry face, and said to the guards: "The imperial forbidden army, on the orders of the prime minister, can you enter?" ”

"Please!" The guard said with a trembling voice with a face full of fear, this job of guarding the door is really difficult, there are people he can't stop, what can he do?

If you disobey Feng Rutong's order, you will die, but if you block it, I am afraid that you will die now!

"Father!"

Feng Xueyan had just passed through the arch, and when he saw Feng Weihu injured, he immediately covered his mouth and was full of surprise......... How could a father be hurt?

Feng Rutong was also full of surprise, he also couldn't believe that Feng Weihu was injured, and he was about to do it with the sword in his hand, but Ying Bo had already done it.

Call!

Call!

Call!

The butler Yingbo alternated his hands with each other, his feet moved quickly, and in a blink of an eye, he came to Lu Liang's side, and Lu Liang realized the crisis at this time.

"Wait!"

Feng Weihu suddenly stretched out to stop it at this time, and the butler Yingbo's hand stopped steadily, very close to Lu Liang's neck, and even had already rubbed Lu Liang's neck.

Feng Weihu looked at the slight injury in his abdomen, and said to Lu Liang expressionlessly: "You can choose the three hundred iron horsemen in Southern Xinjiang, and the list of you who are wanted tomorrow will be announced to the world, and when the time comes, if the Southern Xinjiang Iron Cavalry encounters you, there will be no forgiveness!" ”

"Lu Liang, thank you for sealing the tiger in Southern Xinjiang!" Lu Liang replied respectfully, the title is already the title of the Southern Xinjiang Fengwei Tiger, not the title of the King of Southern Xinjiang.

From now on, Lu Liang has broken away from Feng Weihu and has become a fugitive wanted by the imperial court and southern Xinjiang.

"The bold fugitive Lu Liang is not yet captured!" At this time, the imperial court forbidden army looked at Lu Liang and suddenly said angrily, and was about to pull out the sword on his waist as he spoke.

Poof!

The remnant sun in Lu Liang's hand choked out of the sheath, instantly killed the forbidden army of the imperial court, and said without looking back: "Those who break into the mansion in southern Xinjiang will not be forgiven!" ”

Feng Weihu's face was solemn and silent, Feng Rutong looked at Feng Weihu with a face full of fear, but he didn't dare to speak, and the housekeeper Yingbo suddenly found that the clothes on his abdomen were stained red with blood.........