Sang Yuyan, who was surrounded, retreated sharply, and then her body slammed, and she spun around involuntarily as the long whip was released. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

At this moment, the arrow came instantly.

Xu Feilong happened to take half a step back, his left hand was loose and tight, and there was an extra ink-colored eagle feather arrow in his hand.

The arrow was terrifyingly powerful, silent, and when it was caught, there was a terrible roar of flying through the air, and then the sound of the bowstring rattling.

In other words, the arrow runs faster than the sound, and the strength is amazing.

When the owner's wife saw it, she screamed and staggered.

The others screamed in horror at the same time. The change was so sudden that it frightened many people.

It turned out that no one had seen Xu Feilong's method of releasing Sang Yuyan just now, and he never dreamed that Sang Yuyan, who was retreating, suddenly stopped, and his body was spinning in place and couldn't move.

According to their thoughts, Sang Yuyan must be in a hurry to regain her freedom, and she can't wait to get out of Xu Feilong's control, and she will definitely not stay where she is.

The arrow that could be sure was caught by Xu Feilong, but the impossible turned into a possibility. Sang Yuyan really didn't escape.

And at this time, the back of Xu Feilong's hand holding the arrow was attached to Sang Yuyan's throat, and the tip of the arrow stretched diagonally to the side of his left neck. The people in front of them all seemed to think that the tip of the arrow had penetrated Sang Yuyan's throat diagonally and came out through the neck.

Sang Yuyan herself was also so shocked that she was sweating all over, her face was like ashes, her eyes widened and her mouth was stammered, and then her whole body began to tremble. She also thought she was dead.

Xu Feilong withdrew his left hand, raised the arrow in his hand and said coldly, "You're not dead yet!" What to shake? ”

Sang Yuyan's spirit was slackened and faltered.

Xu Feilong turned his head in the direction where the arrow was fired, and said word by word: "Master Sang Shaozhuang, if you dare to plot against me with a secret arrow again, I won't be so good at talking next time, if you don't believe it, you can try it, I'll write down this arrow first." But the next is not an example. ”

Just as he turned his head to speak, Sang Yuyan stepped back and retreated like a ghost.

Five steps, ten steps......

She's retreated far enough.

Suddenly, the figure moved, and the cold light broke through the sky.

Three small flying forks shot poisonous and impermanent vests, Xu Feilong stretched out his right hand, and his figure flashed slightly. grabbed Poison Impermanence's right arm and flipped it down.

Poisonous impermanence even feels difficult to stand, how can it withstand a lift? Respond to the next servant. Lying on the ground and moaning.

The three small flying forks all fell short of the moment.

The Flying Taibao escaped with his life on the shore of Shijiu Lake, it can be said that he hated the poison and impermanence, and the three prongs failed but still refused to give up, and in a daze, he quickly reached out and pulled out another small flying knife hidden in the belt.

However, he was a step too late, Xu Feilong raised his left hand, and the iron arrow flew out of his hand, as fast as lightning and stone fire, so fast that it was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

More than ten meters away, the Flying Taibao screamed wildly, and fell on his back.

The hardcore arrow penetrated into the heart, knocking down Fei Youtaibao.

"Don't get up!" Xu Feilong said in a low voice.

Poison Impermanence, who was knocked down by Xu Feilong, knew that he had just escaped from the flying fork, how could he dare to stand up and look for death again? Listening to Xu Feilong's low shout, he obediently lay on the ground and pretended to be dead.

The Heart-piercing knife dragged Sang Yuyan back to his side, glanced at the Feitian Taibao who fell to the ground with an arrow in shock, gritted his teeth, and walked towards Xu Feilong, his expression of gritting his teeth was almost hideous.

Xu Feilong took three steps coldly, his hands naturally hanging down to his sides, and his face became solemn.

Sang Yuyan escaped, and the others were bold and ready to move.

The Heart Piercing Knife stopped about seven or eight meters in front of Xu Feilong, and said gloomily: "The surname is Zhou, I will kill you with my flying knife!" ”

Xu Feilong smiled faintly and said with contempt: "You have already launched two flying knives. ”

The Heartpiercing Knife said coldly: "This is the first time in Jia's life that the double knife has failed. ”

Xu Feilong said: "It's embarrassing, isn't it? ”

"If you really have the ability, it's best that you can escape this time."

"You have to be careful, too, I might be able to reward you with your throwing knife. Just don't know what it's like for your throwing knife to hit you? ”

The palm of the hand is large, and the lancet is small, hidden in the palm of the hand, so that others cannot see it.

Even if the Heart Piercing Knife was an expert among experts, he was not sure whether the two flying knives issued earlier were still in Xu Feilong's palm, and he had some scruples in his heart.

Generally speaking, the strength of the person who can catch the hidden weapon will never be bad.

Xu Feilong caught two flying knives that were almost impossible to catch with his hands, this kind of willow leaf flying knife not only has two sharp ends, but also opens on both sides, and it is easy to hurt his hand if he is hard to connect, and there are not many people who dare to take this kind of flying knife, and the person who can catch the flying knife issued by Jia Changhuan has never heard of it.

If a person has scruples in his heart, it will definitely affect his dexterity of hands and feet, and the mental threat can make him unable to concentrate.

When the heart piercing knife heard Xu Feilong say that he wanted to use the flying knife to pay back, he was stunned, and he couldn't help but think about that scene for a while, and suddenly shivered, and his palms suddenly sweated, and he felt very uncomfortable.

Once a person is unable to remain calm, the psychological burden will increase.

Xu Feilong stared at the other party's eyes, his mood was as relaxed as possible, his face seemed to be smiling, and his hanging hands were still calm.

The Heartpiercing Knife couldn't help but start moving, detouring to the right. I want to catch the flaws.

There was silence all around, and there was a deathly silence.

After going around for half a circle, the Heart Piercing Knife slowly stared at Xu Feilong.

The one-legged Xiao stepped back and said in a terrible voice: "Brother Jia, don't compare with him, it's not good for us, let's go back!" We joined forces against him. ”

The heart-piercing knife is now difficult to ride a tiger, and it is impossible to step down, how can there be a face to quit? I really want to go back, and his face is still there.

He continued to walk around trying to create an opportunity, and his hands began to move slightly.

The palms of both men were facing inward, and no onlookers knew where their throwing knives were hidden. Both stared into each other's eyes, and neither seemed to care about the other's hands.

A slight insect chirp sounded, and the person who was holding his breath shook suddenly, and the already tense atmosphere suddenly reached the breaking point, and the lightning-like movements were not clear at all.

Someone let out a long sigh as if it was over. The atmosphere that had just been suppressed was really uncomfortable.

I don't know who made the first move, but the two of them must have already made a move anyway.

From the time it happened to the end, it was too fast, and the onlookers only saw the figures of the two people suddenly flickering, and the cold light flashed for a moment, and that's it.

A sword groan. Xu Feilong put the sword into the sheath, the frost sword was cold and frugal, and the divine light in his eyes was blazing, not angry but mighty.

The half-seated body of the piercing knife was shaking, slowly straightening his spine, and suddenly hugged his abdomen with both hands, and screamed, "You...... You ......"

In the swaying of speech, people are about to fall down as soon as they are planted forward.

The middle-aged man holding the bamboo Ruyi quickly passed, grabbed the heart-piercing knife, turned his head and shouted, "Quickly retreat!" ”