"Hmph, dare to come out and look for death, give it to me!" As soon as the leopard master knife was raised, several people around rushed forward in a swarm. When Chen Wangting came out this time, he didn't bring his Spring and Autumn Broadsword, but a thin sword, pulled out the cold light, and killed the few people who rushed over.

"Master Yang, be careful!"

When he heard from Yang Fan that he was watching for mosquitoes, he knew that something was going to happen at night, so he cheered up, and sure enough, there were indeed a few mosquitoes that didn't have long eyes and flew in.

Yang Fan's long knife was held in his hand, and his eyes did not deliberately look at someone in the dark night. He was worried that his pupil flame would not be able to control and show it, and that would be embarrassing. However, his eyesight is still much better than usual. Chen Wangting's sword was very fast, like a swimming fish, and the stabbing was very accurate. In less than a few breaths, the two of them were knocked to the ground.

An assassin who opportunistically bypassed Chen Wangting wanted to capture Yang Fan. He saw that this person with strong martial arts must be the guard of the person behind him, so he wanted to grab Yang Fan in order to coerce this master into surrendering.

Yang Fan's right palm was against the handle of the embroidered spring knife, which should be regarded as the first time he really used the knife against the enemy. When he was in Dengzhou, he was almost assassinated, and since that time, Yang Fan has felt the danger of the thought of life and death, and it seems that he is no longer afraid of carrying a knife.

The long knife of the man in black fell, and in Yang Fan's eyes, the knife path could be clearly seen. The embroidered spring knife in Yang Fan's hand blocked outward, and blocked it with the knife surface, without giving an inch. The man in black's pupils shrank, he didn't expect that this young man who was not very burly could catch his knife, maybe it was a coincidence.

Thinking so, he quickly made up for it.

Bite!

A crisp collision sound made Chen Wangting, who had already killed his head in front of him, look sideways slightly. This time, Yang Fan accurately and elegantly picked up the knife that he had seen, but when he raised the knife in a panic, Yang Fan no longer gave him a chance, and the embroidered spring knife in his hand was like a judge's big pen in the dark, stabbing directly at the throat of the man in black.

The man's pupils shrank. I felt as if my throat had been poked by something hard, and it hurt a lot. He tried to raise his knife and pick the damn thing, but he couldn't do it in a hurry. was directly poked by Yang Fan, one was unstable, and fell backwards. The throat was irritated and he coughed.

Chen Wangting didn't have so many estimates, and saw the upside-down back. The sword still in his hand unceremoniously made up for it. At this time, the face of the man in black, who had just been glad that he was not dead, turned hideous, and he felt the cold long sword stabbed in from behind in great pain.

Chen Wangting didn't have so much effort, so he gave him something to think about, and with a sword drawn, his steps were swift, like a wandering spirit, shuttling among several people.

The leopard master in the back was also dumbfounded, and his ideas were pierced. This...... This guy is definitely a master, and the young man behind him is also eccentric! He shuddered and turned around, and while there were still two minions under his hand, he slashed open the window and prepared to jump.

Chen Wangting's steps were light, and when he saw that the little leader was about to run, he leaned over and passed through the two minions who were already trembling with fright, grabbed the leader's clothes, and pulled them back.

A ray of moonlight shines through the window paper, and a thin needle breaks through the wind. Pierced Chen Wangting's front door. The cold light bursts, and the thin needles pierce the intestines. There are many people in Lingnan who make good use of hidden weapons. Yang Fan's eyes kept looking at the thin needles that broke through the air, and shouted: "Wang Ting, be careful of the hidden weapon!" ”

Chen Wangting subconsciously blocked the dead ghost in his hand.

A scream. Piercing the quiet night sky, it spreads far away. The needle is more than three inches long, and if it is not thrown by a master, then it is likely to be fired with a crossbow machine or blowpipe. The leopard master's eyebrow bone was directly pierced by the long needle, and he covered his left eye with a scream, wailing in pain.

The window paper punctured again. This time, instead of a thin needle, a powerful crossbow arrow, with a short sound of air current, stabbed towards Chen Wangting's head. Chen Wangting does not have the divine eye like Yang Fan, it is easy to dodge in the open, but it is difficult to defend against the hidden arrow. Yang Fan stepped forward quickly, and as soon as the two minions heard the screams of the leopard master, they were so frightened that they hurriedly threw away their knives and ran out.

Yang Fan pushed Chen Wangting away, and the embroidered spring knife in his hand was too long and he couldn't look past it because he was too close to the window. But the crossbow arrow had already arrived, and Yang Fan could clearly see that the arrow was breaking through the air at high speed. At this time, Yang Fan made an unbelievable move. His thumb clasped the hilt behind his back, and the whole embroidered spring knife slowly pulled up from his chest, instead of intercepting the arrow from the side.

The cross-section of the knife edge is very small, and it is extremely difficult to intercept the arrow. Yang Fan naturally wouldn't have such a challenge in his life. He turned the blade of the knife and shot the arrow backwards.

Bite!

Yang Fan felt a shock in his arm, but fortunately, the arrow was blocked. He hurriedly took a step back, and just wanted to lie down and hide in the dead corner, when he suddenly felt a creepy feeling, and a flash of fire flashed in his pupils.

There are even more!

The two silent arrows with the thickness of a little thumb had been hidden behind the arrows, and even Yang Fan had been deceived. Bright arrows are not easy to dodge, and hidden arrows are even more difficult to defend against. Three arrows positioning, Lingnan Arrow Sect master!

Yang Fan's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly put the embroidered spring knife horizontally, and the power in the dantian quickly flowed to the limbs and hundreds of remains, and the suppressed pupil flames in his eyes gushed out, just for a moment, there was a trembling sound of gold and stone on the embroidered spring knife. The whole knife seemed to tremble with a hint of blue. Maybe it was the illumination of the moonlight, the whole knife became cold, Yang Fan snorted coldly, and the long knife stopped.

Just as the silent arrow was about to touch the blade, his left hand grasped the edge of the knife, and the entire knife was bent into a very extreme arc.

"Shoot me!"

Under the force of the rebound of the long knife, the silent arrows that followed were reflected back.

In the corner of the eaves of the window, several shadowy figures suddenly trembled, like chickens flying and dogs jumping. The black-clad man with the crossbow seemed to be still immersed in the strange scene just now. He was a qualified crossbowman, and naturally had excellent night vision, and just now, he could clearly see how Yang Fan's knife blocked the arrow, and how it bounced off the two silent arrows.

"Hurry back!"

Several masters of the Arrow Sect sensed that something was wrong, and gritted their teeth and said, "I know that something is weird." Let's go! "In addition to being able to shoot at the target, one of the skills that a good archer must learn is to be quick and quick to escape when they are about to be locked, so they run away.

There was also a knife hand in the room that looked like he was running away, and suddenly he felt a chill behind him, and a faint voice came from his ears: "Don't move, if you move again, your head will be gone." (To be continued.) )