Chapter 215: Gift Knife
"Kill them!"
"Boss, this woman is so beautiful! Wouldn't it be a pity to kill it? One of them said with an evil smile, but those eyes always stayed on Zheng Liwan's body, revealing the light of **. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"yes, yes." The other man chimed in.
"I didn't expect there to be additional gains from this operation!" The big man who seemed to be the leader laughed, "Brothers, what do you say? ”
"Catch her, and the brethren are merry together!"
"Hahahaha!" A group of men let out a string of long, smug laughs.
"Dare to tease my wife, look for death." Qin Feng's anger suddenly appeared, and he simply asked the heavenly punishment to stop, and a silver needle had already spilled out.
Flying knives are better than being lethal, and flying needles are better than being hidden.
Although the death of the first person made the knight vigilant, there was no protection at all in the eyes of the person, and everyone only saw Qin Feng's hand move slightly, and a few rays of light flashed under the snowlight, and several people covered their eyes and fell to the ground, no one saw how he made a move, and even Zheng Liwan, who was standing on the side, didn't notice it.
This is the power of the secret weapon of the Tang Sect! You can fire hidden weapons from any angle, in the most incredible situations, and kill the enemy invisibly.
The few people who were shot in the eyes were all blind, and black and white flowed out of their fingers in an instant, as well as blood mixed with the liquid.
Two sneak attacks, almost in the blink of an eye.
"Kill, quick, kill him! Watch out for his hidden weapons. It was only at this moment that the leader realized how terrible this weak scholar was. But the tragedy just now really scared these people into their guts. These people are not strong and have poor qualifications, that is, they are a group of courage, relying on more people to bully fewer people. Qin Fengfeng wiped out five people with a raise of his hand, how could they not be afraid? Therefore, although they were waiting for the battle, no one dared to come forward, and everyone blocked their weapons in front of them, for fear that Qin Feng would shoot them in the eyes again.
"Useless waste, rush over to me, rush to him, his secret weapon is an ornament, and after the deed is completed, there will be 10,000 taels of silver waiting for us!" The black-faced man roared while raising the big knife in his hand, the blade of the knife and his own body, instantly circulated an earthy yellow light, and as soon as his feet stepped on the ground, two huge deep pits appeared, obviously the black-faced man mobilized his own energy.
"It's late!"
The corners of Qin Feng's mouth showed a hint of sarcastic ridicule.
With a soft sound, Qin Feng's left hand had twenty-four flying knives shining with cold light, and the flying knives shone dazzlingly under the reflection of the sun.
Qin Feng flipped his wrist, poured the internal force into the flying knife, his body made an arc, his left hand flung forward, and with the help of the swinging force, twenty-four flying knives flew out of the ground.
The knights shouted, desperately waving their weapons in front of them, and some of them even pulled their horses to escape.
However, at this moment, the flying knives in the air actually collided together, and they hit directly, or circled, or collided with each other in the air, like a peculiar flower, flying in all directions, straight, crooked, horizontal, and vertical.
"Haha, haha!"
"I'm laughing to death!"
"It turned out to be just a showcase."
Seeing this, the knights who were waiting for the battle laughed heartily one by one, and Zheng Liwan also looked at Qin Feng with an indifferent expression in surprise.
At this time, Qin Feng's voice sneered: "Die!" ”
In an instant, a killing machine like a mountain collapsing fell from the sky! It was so overwhelming that people couldn't even take a breath.
Zheng Liwan, who was standing behind Qin Feng, had a pair of beautiful eyes shaking violently, this killing machine! This murderous! It was as rich as substance, and even the air around it seemed to freeze.
Zheng Liwan almost couldn't believe her eyes, and in this incomparably murderous aura, there was a terrifying cold aura, which seemed to be the summons of death.
As if confirming Qin Feng's words, the twenty-four flying knives suddenly became orderly, as if there was an invisible rope on each hidden weapon, and then there was a master who helped each other from afar, and suddenly, the twenty-four flying knives stabbed at the knights on the horse from different angles at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye.
Suddenly, dozens of war horses were empty, the air was filled with a strong smell of blood, and there were a few black-clothed people who were blinded by Qin Feng and did not die, constantly wailing.
"Oh my God!" Zheng Liwan muttered to herself, she was guarding Qin Feng's safety by Qin Feng's side just now, and she didn't see how Qin Feng made a move. However, she saw all kinds of abnormal reactions after the flying knife was shot!
It's not as good as describing such a secret weapon.
How did he do it? At the same time, he broke the routine and controlled more than 20 flying knives, fast as fast as he wanted, slow as he wanted, and the recruits were all evenly distributed, one person and one knife, no more and no less.
Zheng Liwan couldn't understand, Mu Mu stared at the tragic scene in front of him,
"I can't do it!" Qin Feng clapped his hands, and said to the stunned Zheng Liwan with a smile: "Madam, finish the work." ”
It was only at this moment that Zheng Liwan was extremely ashamed to find that she was not injured at all. A heart is beating violently! Even though her martial arts were much higher than Qin Feng's, she couldn't help but feel horrified and inferior to Qin Feng's killing speed at this moment.
"Have you been letting me?" Zheng Liwan asked hesitantly, during this time, the two of them fought a lot, but every time Qin Feng was extremely embarrassed, therefore, subconsciously, she would rather believe that Qin Feng's usual strength was disguised to let herself.
"There are many ways to kill people. Straight is the least technical one. Qin Feng said inscrutablely.
"Who taught you? What else do you not know? Zheng Liwan couldn't help but ask, first it was a mysterious poison technique, and now there is this amazing secret weapon technique. She thought she knew Qin Feng very well, but now she realized that it was just the tip of the iceberg.
"Do you want to learn? I'll teach you! Qin Feng winked at Zheng Liwan playfully and smiled slightly.
Zheng Liwan nodded violently: "Yes!" ”
"I'll teach you another day." Qin Feng rode up to the two Turks and asked, "Ho Luohu, the eldest son of the Turki Khan?" ”
"Benefactor, you ...... You...... You, you, don't you...... Be...... Celestials ......," the young Turk stammered.
Hu Ren is extremely superstitious about ghosts and gods, and Qin Feng's ghost-like knife control technique is not something that can be done by human beings at all in his opinion, and he stammered in horror.
Seeing that this kid was stunned, Qin Feng couldn't help but laugh and asked again.
"Benefactor, I am He Luohu, this is my uncle Ashina's association rate." Garohu's gaze drooped, and suddenly his gaze froze, and he inadvertently saw Qin Feng's mount clearly.
The muscles made of steel, the body full of explosive power, the mane like snow, and the dreamlike beauty are all amazing and intoxicating.
"Uncle, it's Pegasus! Someone really submitted Tenma. Holohull exclaimed.
Then, the uncle and nephew made a move that Qin Feng and Zheng Liwan didn't expect, and the two rolled off the horse in unison, and actually knelt down to worship.
Horses are the most loyal friends of the Turkic people, and among the Turkic tribes, there is nothing more common than the legend and myth of the horse.
Divine horses, Pegasus
In their eyes, it is the transformation of the gods in the sky, and only the best brave are qualified to have a divine horse.
Ashina's association rate was full of shock, at the beginning, he didn't suffer the loss of heavenly punishment, in order to tame heavenly punishment, he lay in bed for more than half a month.
And Heavenly Punishment seemed to recognize this defeated general, and his lantern-like eyes were full of disdain. Zheng Liwan on the side almost laughed out loud when she saw the human side revealed by the heavenly punishment.
"Without the consent of His Majesty my Datang, why did you come to my Datang realm alone? Could it be that when I am still the Tang Dynasty, the Sui Dynasty that can be bullied? Qin Feng rode on horseback and shouted condescendingly.
"No, no, no! The benefactor misunderstood. I, He Luohu, and my uncle asked to see His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty on the orders of your Khan, and we had important matters to discuss. Under Qin Feng's suffocating power, He Luohu explained with sweat dripping: "Originally, there were more than 300 tribesmen, but they were blocked by Jieli's thieves along the way, and they have all been killed. ”
Seeing Qin Feng nodding, he arched and said, "If it weren't for Uncle being the number one Turkic warrior, we wouldn't have been able to get here." The benefactor can tame the heavenly horse, presumably the general of the Tang Dynasty, I implore the general to take us to His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty! Whether the general can tell him his name or not, Holohu will keep it in mind, and he will repay him if he has the opportunity to do so. ”
Qin Feng didn't hide it, and replied to him: "My name is Qin Feng!" ”
Ashina, who had not spoken, suddenly asked: "The general's surname is Qin, what is the relationship with Qin Qiong, the god of war of the Tang Dynasty?" ”
Qin Feng said with a smile: "Qin Qiong is my father!" ”
Ashina was moved, and said in a lost voice: "Your father is actually General Qin Qiongqin?" ”
He had heard that there was a brave and fierce general in the Tang Dynasty army, known as the Tang God of War, his name was Qin Qiong, he had never tasted defeat in his life, and he was a famous general in the world.
Qin Feng is so powerful as the son of the God of War, and he has the amazing ability to subdue Tianma, so he went to find someone else's father to compete, wasn't he looking for a draw? Suddenly, the idea of challenging Qin Qiong also ran away without a trace.
One of the characteristics of the Turks is that they respect the strong, and after being defeated or subdued by their opponents, although they do not admit defeat in their hearts, they will respect each other and treat each other with the courtesy of true steppe equality.
Ashina muttered a string of Turkic words to He Luohu, He Luohu unbuttoned his clothes, took a golden short knife inlaid with gems in the sandwich of a leather jacket, and solemnly handed it to Qin Feng: "General Qin, as a descendant of the steppe wolf god, if you can't repay your kindness, you will be spurned by the wolf god and live in the world without shame." The greedy Jieli has killed all my people and robbed us of our wealth. The only thing left was the uncle's golden sword, which symbolized the first warrior of the Turks, and asked General Qin to accept it. ”
Qin Feng was stunned, he didn't expect these two Turks to be so bold, and they gave away such valuable things, without blinking their eyes and without the slightest hypocrisy, it was really rare. He shook his head repeatedly, "No! No! I can't take something of such a precious price. Besides, you are my Datang guests, and in my Datang territory, every Datang person has the obligation and responsibility to ensure the safety of your guests. ”
He Luohu said categorically: "This golden knife may be valuable in the eyes of the Han people, but in the eyes of the Turks, only cattle, sheep and friends are the most valuable, and this knife is only qualified to be worn by the strong. ”
Qin Feng knew that the northerners were heroic and straightforward, and it was not beautiful to refuse, so he took the golden knife with a smile, and he roughly estimated that this short knife weighed at least five catties, and it was made of gold, which was really enough for local tyrants. He wore the golden knife on his waist, smiled slightly, took out two flying knives with cold light, and handed them to them respectively: "We Han people pay attention to etiquette and exchanges, and my two flying knives are made of iron, and their value is far inferior to your golden knives, but their meaning to me is extraordinary, so I will give this to you." ”
Ashina and He Luohu did not smile at all, they took the small flying knives with cold light with serious expressions, their expressions were solemn, the gifts of friends were very sacred in the eyes of the Turks, and their value did not lie in the object itself, but in the meaning of existence. (To be continued.) )