Chapter 54: The Nine Young Masters of the Cold Knife Guest
Ning Feng didn't wake up the stupid brothers, but went out of the inn alone, although the little second who kept vigil was suspicious, he didn't meddle in his affairs, and he didn't want to offend the guests who came in and out of the third watch in the middle of the night.
Most of the guest officers who came out day and night had strange tempers, and he didn't want to cause trouble for no reason and lose his life, so he rubbed his eyes, and then lay on the table holding the teapot and lowered his eyes in a daze.
Ning Feng walked out of the inn and walked to the dark alley, and when he came out again, he had already put on his night clothes, although he was not masked, but it was extremely difficult to see, coupled with a simple disguise, and finally brought a hat, it was a bit like a wanted criminal who was running for his life.
Bang......
There was a faint sound of scrap metal falling to the ground, but Ning Feng's gaze was condensed, and under the somewhat dim moonlight, a person who was almost exactly the same as his own costume slowly walked out.
The person who came lowered his head and walked not very fast, but he could see that the evil aura between his eyebrows was very heavy, like a survivor who had just fought a big battle and survived the catastrophe.
He had a scimitar pinned to his waist, the tip of which glowed coldly in the moonlight, and his eyes were terrifying, bloodshot from exhaustion, like someone who hadn't rested for a long time.
When he walked to Ning Feng's side, he raised his head, and seemed to be surprised that there was a night walker dressed like himself.
Ning Feng felt as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake, and there was a little coldness in his heart, it was a very young face, his face was a little pale, and there were traces of bloodshot at the corners of his mouth.
"Catch him, dare to assassinate Lord Blood Demon!" Before the people arrived, a loud roar was heard in the distance.
The young man's face suddenly changed, and he suddenly made a move, and when he turned sideways, the scimitar in his arms was firmly grasped in his hand, and stabbed straight into Ning Feng's heart.
Ning Feng had already taken precautions, and bent his legs to dodge this awe-inspiring blow with murderous intent. But in the next moment, the scimitar came straight to Ning Feng's neck, and the young man's other hand suddenly turned into a fist, and the fire flickered suddenly, and the shadow of a vicious dog appeared.
Ning Feng's heart was alarmed, this young man was so terrifying, but at this moment, the fire attribute spiritual power showed that he, like himself, only had the realm of sealing spirits.
Ning Feng grabbed the young man's scimitar with his right hand, and touched the gaiter dagger with his left hand, intending to fight and lose. This young man's attack is a killer move, unless he stretches his neck and asks him to stab him with a scimitar.
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Ning Feng's right hand tightly grasped the scimitar, dripping with blood, and his eyes looked at the young man coldly, when the flames carrying the power of madness smashed heavily into Ning Feng's chest.
But the right side of the young man's face was also cut by Ning Feng's dagger, and a few strands of ear hair slid down the dagger and floated into the air.
But it was the young man who reacted extremely quickly, temporarily retracted three points of force on the fire fist, and narrowly dodged the blow of the dagger to his neck.
Ning Feng kicked the ground with his left foot, kicked the scimitar boy with his right foot, his body rose up and stood firmly, the young man put his arms close together, blocking Ning Feng's kick, and suddenly his face turned red, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with bloodshots, but it was the injury.
Ning Feng looked at him vigilantly, this young man with a scimitar was so good, he almost killed himself in a few moves under serious injury, if he was in peak state, he was afraid that he would be directly killed by the other party in seconds.
This made Ning Feng wake up, there are so many demons in the world, and the ones he encountered before, such as the ancestors of the Sun family in Black Wind City, are all people who have no hope of breaking through in their lives and cultivating to do nothing.
Since he came out of the mountain, most of the dangerous battles have been against Warcraft, but Warcraft still doesn't know how to use their brains in the final analysis, except for their rough skin and thick flesh.
With this scimitar nocturnal boy in just a few moves, Ning Feng found that he had many shortcomings. For example, the actual combat experience of fighting against people.
This young man's moves are close to the point, if he hadn't made a quick decision, I'm afraid that he would not die or be crippled after a few moves.
Secondly, it is martial arts, and at present, I only know the Eight Hundred Spirit Sword Seal and the Imperial Sword Ling Tian, but in the face of an opponent like a young man who is extremely explosive and does not give way, he has no chance to use martial arts at all.
"Catch him, there! How can there be two? Catch both!" the two had already met on the street, and the road swept past it at a glance, and was instantly seen by the pursuers of the young man.
The young man glanced at Ning Feng solemnly, then turned around suddenly, turned into the darkness, and continued to escape.
Ning Feng seemed to understand the young man's eyes: Don't die, the next time we meet, you and I will fight again.
He calmed down his qi and blood, and rubbed his abdomen, the fire fist of the young man just now was hit there, if it wasn't for the young man temporarily retracting his strength, I am afraid that Ning Feng's abdomen would be a big hole. Rao's clothes were also burned by the extremely high temperature.
Ning Feng lifted his broadsword, looked at the oncoming people who were coming quickly, and turned into another street opposite to the young man.
"Protector, what should I do, they ran in two directions!" The younger brother next to him looked at the red-robed man led by him, and dozens of younger brothers around him looked at him at the same time, waiting for orders.
"It seems that it is the accomplice of that young man, who has ordered all the brothers of the Blood Snake Hall to arrest the murderer of the hall master, all the young people who have entered the city in the past few days, especially those in the Sealed Spirit Realm, will be arrested, and those who resist will be killed!"
"Subordinates take orders!" everyone said in unison, and chased them out in two ways, and the few people left behind were instructed by the Dharma protector to convey the arrest warrant.
The Dharma Protector stood alone at the fork, pondering for a moment, and chased in the direction where the boy had disappeared.
Ning Feng didn't go far, but kept hiding nearby, and after he saw the Dharma protector leave, he hurriedly jumped out of the house and chased in the direction of the last person who went back to pass the word.
It took about a quarter of an hour for Ning Feng to chase this guy down, but at this time, he was only a hundred meters away from the Blood Snake Hall branch. Ning Feng used some means to get the answer he wanted, and with a knife in his hand, he knocked the person unconscious, and then returned to the inn where he was staying.
The messenger said that around the second watch, a scimitar boy suddenly attacked their hall master, the Blood Demon, causing the Blood Demon to be seriously injured, and in anger, he also severely injured the person who sneaked attack.
The Blood Snake Hall is one of the several branches of the White Snake Hall, and it is the largest underground force in White Lotus City, even if the City Lord's Mansion has nothing to do with them, especially after the death of the old City Lord, his only daughter White Lotus succeeded to the throne.
Bai Lian is not very old, although his cultivation is a sixfold spiritual vein, it is said that he is still a disciple of a certain force, but unfortunately he lacks an iron-blooded wrist, so he naturally cannot suppress the old Jianghu Blood Demon at the peak of the spiritual vein.
Bloodseeker seriously injured again?
Ning Feng was overjoyed when he heard this, and became more and more determined to sneak attack the Blood Demon, but now that there was a mess with the young assassin, I was afraid that the Blood Demon would be more cautious.
Ning Feng returned to the inn and found that the girl was nowhere to be seen, so she just left alone, although she was a little worried, but she couldn't help it, so she could only pray that she would stop all the way and not make trouble for herself.
He carried the Chaos Ancient Demon Sutra in the room and cultivated until dawn, when a knock on the door woke him up.
"Shaoxia, Shaoxia, are you awake? I have something to tell you. The little one knocked on the door and called tentatively.
Ning Feng opened the door and found that this guy was cautious, and then looked around to see no one before whispering.
"Shaoxia, my brothers and I talked to the brothers who have a good relationship in the hall, they said that last night there was a young man with a scimitar who assassinated the blood demon hall master, the hall master is still treating his injuries at this time, and his temper is very short-tempered, and several brothers who are close to him almost lost their lives, or you see, can you not go?"
Ning Feng shook his head and smiled: "I know that you brothers also eat together, so I have always regarded you as friends, and you also think about me everywhere, I, Ning Feng, thank you for your kindness, but please take me there." I'll take care of the rest. ”
Seeing that persuasion was fruitless, the short man smiled bitterly.
"Okay, since Shaoxia has decided, we won't say much, for so many years, everyone has shouted and killed when they see my two brothers, and only you, Shaoxia, not only gave my brothers a way to live, but also treated us as human beings, although the words scared us, but did not do anything to humiliate the two of us. Forget it, why are you talking about this, Shaoxia, get ready, we'll be on the road later!"
Ning Feng felt strange and a little sour when he heard this, these two brothers were almost thirty or forty years old, and they were afraid that the path of cultivation would have been so successful in this life, if there was no great opportunity, they would just be poor people struggling to survive in the vast sea of people.
After breakfast, the three of them set out on the road and headed towards the main hall of the Blood Snake Hall. When the brothers met someone, they just chatted casually, and then escorted Ning Feng slowly towards the lobby.
Ning Feng took a cursory look, this Blood Snake Hall was indeed very large, and it was heavily guarded, there was a sentry post almost every hundred meters, and there were five or six people standing, looking around vigilantly.
However, the cultivation of these people is not high, most of them are only five or six Linghui, the patrol Ning Feng came all the way and met two branches, each group of about thirty people, the cultivation is about seven in the Linghui, and the leader is the martial cultivator of the Sealing Spirit Realm.
Ning Feng firmly remembered it, but there was an inexplicable irritability in his heart. Yes, since the Blood Demon branch hall master has the strength of the peak of the spiritual vein, it is impossible for his subordinates to be all low-level martial cultivators, so where are these high-level people?
The light began to dim, and then turned through the side door, and the fiery red flames lit up the entire lobby of the Blood Serpent Hall.
On the walls on both sides, there were burning torches every three feet or so, and the light of the fire danced up and down, and you could see a lot of dry or fresh blood stains on the walls.
On the top of the dozen or so steps at the front, there is a tiger skin seat piled up with skulls, and on both sides are the night pearls, which are stained with blood, and they look very demonic.
Under the steps, there are seven or eight seats on each side, and they are all spliced together with human bones, which makes people shudder.
On the wall behind the steps, there is a blood-red snake with teeth and claws, with a hideous mouth, revealing its fangs, staring fiercely at the bottom, and from time to time there is a snake saliva falling, it is actually a living giant snake.
Ning Feng's scalp was a little numb, and he regretted his recklessness for the first time, just this giant snake, I am afraid that it has the level of a fourth-level demonic beast.
The steps were full of people, all of them with strong breaths, and on the steps lay an old man with blood red hair, looking a little sluggish. The more Ning Feng walked in, the more regretful he felt in his heart, obediently, it seems that he is going to play with snakes this time......