It is destined to be uneventful.

One person and one knife walked slowly, the feet did not stop, under the sun, a shadow stretched long, his knife is different from others, thinner and shorter, so that the power of the ground knife can be exerted.

The ground knife, the disciples of the Three Knife Sect in the past made good use of the knife technique, the move is weird, and the body is used to quickly roll the knife on the ground, which is more difficult to deal with than the ordinary knife method.

The disciples of the Three Dao Sect are close to 100 people, although they are not a big sect, they have also done a few good things that are very happy, and they have a good reputation, especially the master of the General Sect, who is jealous and hateful, and the whirlwind knife technique in one hand is fast and fast, and he has personally eradicated a group of scum in the rivers and lakes, who wants to destroy the Three Daomen overnight, and in the end there are only a few disciples left.

What's even more unexpected is that there will be three knife disciples in the "Fierce Wolf", most of them have encountered changes and have nowhere to go, so they simply join the gang, and they join the gang late, ranking eighth.

A dog barked, the whole person stopped, and three shadows appeared behind him, poking his head out and quickly retracting, it was Ma San and the others, the person snorted coldly, and his face showed disdain, this kind of person is as annoying as a fly.

"Third brother, that person is staring at us."

"Calm down, the person he wants to deal with is Lin Feng, and it has nothing to do with us."

With a cold snort, a person and a knife slowly walked up, a shadow fell from above, and when he looked up, there was also a person standing above, it was Lin Feng, holding an ordinary wooden stick in his hand.

"Are you Lin Feng?"

"Exactly."

"Someone told me to kill you."

Lin Feng stood above and looked at the people who came, this person was obviously different from Ma San's people, his body exuded killing intent, Ma San's people were just scoundrels who bullied the soft and feared the hard, and they didn't dare to kill people at all, this person was different, standing there with a short knife in his hand, and the whole person always maintained an attack posture.

Lin Feng clenched the wooden stick in his hand, and the other party could launch an offensive at any time.

"At least there's a reason?"

"Reason!" The man snorted coldly, "There are too many people in this world who don't deserve to die, but unfortunately they still die in the end, the strong live, the weak die, this is the law of survival, and there is no need for a reason." ”

After saying that, he held the knife in both hands, took a step with his left leg, and the distance between the two approached, his eyes were fixed on the blade, and Lin Feng's face was also reflected in the blade.

The next moment, only one of the two people can stand here, and the other person becomes a dead person, and this is reality, almost cruel reality.

The accident of the Three Knife Gate, this former disciple was tormented in his heart, helpless, hesitant, and afraid, how many times he woke up again and again in the night, and all the same disciples died tragically in the sword light, and the entire Three Knife Gate became a hell on earth.

You can only hold the handle tightly, that's the only thing you can trust.

The same is true at this moment, and there is no immediate action, everything is out of caution, caution is not cowardice, everything is just to find a better solution, and the afterglow of the sunset falls on the faces of the two, which also reflects the sword light.

A figure rushed out, the right foot exerted force, the left foot followed at the same time, the short knife in his hand was from the inside to the outside, this style of play was extremely peculiar, Lin Feng's body was backwards, and the wooden stick in his hand habitually greeted upward, and several pictures appeared in his mind like lightning, this style of play had appeared in his memory, and he was extremely familiar.

With a crisp sound, the wooden stick broke in response, the first move was just to probe the opponent's reality and reality, and it also only used seven points of strength, Lin Feng retreated and instantly avoided the opponent's attack, and there was a wound on his leg, and the timing was still a little worse.

A smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth, his body rolled with the trend, and the whole person spun rapidly like a spinning top, and the short knife in his hand emitted bursts of knife light with his body.

Lin Feng only had half a wooden stick left in his hand, and he hit it with the momentum, and the close knife light instantly broke into three pieces, and the whole person retreated backwards, his legs slightly stiffened.

"Brother Lin, go on."

The wooden door was pushed open, Li Xiu'er rushed out from inside, seeing Lin Feng in distress, he didn't care about the danger at that moment, his wrist was thrown upward, Lin Feng listened to the wind to identify the position, his right hand was backwards, and a coolness came, it was indeed a boning knife, at that moment, Lin Feng's eyes changed instantly, and the sharp knife attacked like lightning.

Ding, the sharp knife hit the short knife, and with a wave in the stunned gaze of the other party, he rotated his body and stopped, covering his throat with his left hand and struggling to stand up, "Who are you?" Why can you see the Whirlwind Sword Spell Gate at a glance? ”

Lin Feng shook his head, at that moment, he made a move completely by virtue of the memory in his mind, the scene in front of him seemed to have appeared before, and the moment he kept rotating his body and slashed his neck, he left a bloody mark, why was it so familiar.

The wind blows, blows away the hair, the eyes widen, the body falls down, and at the last moment there is still no answer, even if it does! One person alone has no strength to fight against those people, and simply gives up the last glimmer of hope.

Lin Feng was stunned, looking at the bloody knife in his hand, strange memories appeared in his mind again, and he was sure that these memories did not belong to him at all.

In the dark street, a figure rushed forward, his face could not be seen clearly, only the scimitar in his hand, and the whole street was full of people, also rushing with weapons in hand.

The knife light bursts, the blood splashed everywhere, and the last knife was issued, and there was only one person left on the entire street, and he stood with the knife, the originally clean and long street was covered with corpses at this time, and under the dark moonlight, why was that look terrible, and the scimitar in his hand was raised, and it had become a bloody knife at this time.

"Who is he?"

Lin Feng suddenly grabbed his head, and at that moment he had a splitting headache, strange memories spread rapidly in his memory like a plague, Lin Feng tapped hard, and let out a low roar from his mouth, if he could, he would rather forget these terrible memories and disappear completely.

"Third brother, look."

Three heads poked out from the bottom of the village, and the accompanying fierce wolf died under Lin Feng's knife, the moment was too fast, just to see the other party's body move, and then the eighth wolf fell.

"Brother Lin."

Li Xiu'er ran out quickly and rushed to the front, at that moment Lin Feng's body fell down, and he happened to be caught by Li Xiu'er, and then saw that Lin Feng's face was pale, and his forehead was against his chest, like ice.

"It's really hard to find a place to step on iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it." Ma San stood up, saw clearly, and swaggered out, followed behind him with a strong head and a big mouth.

The three of them also had a guy in their hands, and they couldn't help but glance at the corpse, their eyes were round, the ground under their throats was wet with blood, and the death was terrifying, and the short knife was still tightly held in the palm of their hands.

"Lin Feng, this is what happens if you offend Ma Sanye."

Ma San came to the front with a smug face, at this time Lin Feng's face was pale and unconscious, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, his eyes were closed, everything was real.

With Lin Feng falling, all dangers are completely lifted, and Ma San has only one thing on his mind, what method to use to torture Lin Feng! You have to be cruel enough to make others afraid of you.

"Picked his hamstrings for Lao Tzu and became a waste completely."

Ma San's eyes showed a fierce light, and the leper head walked out of his side quickly, holding a sharp knife in his hand, could it be that Lin Feng who crossed over would face such a tragic fate!

"Fuck off."

With an angry roar, the leper took two steps back, and Li Xiu'er held a bloody boning knife, "Unless you kill me, no one can hurt Brother Lin." "The bloody boning knife made the leper head dare not step forward.

Ma San sneered, "Get her out of the way for Lao Tzu, and when Lin Feng is abolished, I will clean up your shameless stinky girl." ”

"You dare!"

The big mouth was just about to take a step, and with a bang, the door of the house was kicked open, and Li Bo rushed out with a harpoon, don't look at the gray hair, the perennial fishing body is not bad, in terms of strength, even if Ma San and these people ask themselves.

"Old thing, dare to go against the third master, are you impatient?" Ma San scolded in his mouth, and didn't take the two of them in his eyes at all.

"Get out of the village."

With a roar, the villagers rushed to support, and several young people rushed to Lin Feng with harpoons in their hands, "Damn! Ma San scolded, who wants to be disturbed by this group of poor sticks.

"Third brother, let's go."

There were many people on the other side, and they quickly surrounded them, and the anger in their eyes made Ma San feel scared, a hero doesn't suffer a loss in front of him, not to mention that he is not a hero, "Go." ”

Unable to take the corpse of the dead Fierce Wolf Organization with him, the three figures fled again.

"Thank you, guys."

Li Bo had tears in his eyes, the situation in front of him was moving, and several people stepped forward, "That's all we can help, not to mention that Lin Feng is a good person, and he can't watch the wicked people suffer as good people." ”

"Grandpa, let's take a look at Brother Lin first."

Li Bo knew some medical skills, knelt there, probed Lin Feng's pulse with his hand, and touched his heart, "It's not in the way, if you can survive such a serious injury, you will definitely be fine." ”