Xu Feilong couldn't figure out the other party's intentions for a while, and said, "You will be so kind?" Probably your ambush is ready. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Even if it's it! Aren't you looking for our chief? He is waiting for you in the Zhan family's ancestral house, do you dare to go and compete with him? ”

Although Xu Feilong was alert enough, he was also made up of difficulties by the other party's words. This old thief resolutely refused to tell the whereabouts of the Hun Tian King, but at this time, he said that the Hun Tian King was in the Zhan family, whether it was true or false, if the Hun Tian King was really in the Zhan family, why didn't this old thief turn back to the Zhan family and flee for his life before, but fled in the wilderness, fleeing in another direction?

He and Leng Mei Shura once inquired in the city that Second Master Zhan had taken three servants to leave the city in a small sedan chair to avoid trouble. At this time, seeing the desolate scenes along the way, and thinking about Zhang Dawei's words, I was suspicious.

It was rumored in the city that the King of Hun Heaven was hidden in Hezhou, and under the martial law of the whole city in this city, Hezhou City should be the safest place, why did Second Master Zhan only bring three servants, but came to this remote and helpless place to avoid trouble? It's completely unreasonable, Second Master Zhan is not a child, and he will never be stupid enough to joke with his life.

It is very likely that Second Master Zhan is not in Zhan's Village to avoid trouble at all, and King Hun Tian is probably not in Zhan's family either.

After thinking clearly, Xu Feilong suddenly smiled coldly, snorted and said: "No matter what your plans are, I don't care, I believe you will take me to find the Heavenly King, but this must be after you are restrained." ”

"You don't have a big dream of Qingqiu, I won't be caught with my hands tied, look at the move!"

With the last shout, the black mang shot out, and the long soul snatching rope suddenly popped out, and in the howling sound of the gangfeng, it was drawn towards Xu Feilong with infinite strength.

The soul snatching rope in Zhang Dawei's hand is made of a special nine-fold steel wire, as thick as an index finger, with excellent elasticity, and is not afraid of swords and swords, and the power of hitting the human body is extremely domineering.

If the connoisseur uses internal force to control the rope and strangle his hands and feet, his hands and feet will be separated. Wrapping around a person's neck, the neck must be cut in two, plus the wide range of attacks, it is definitely a magic weapon that makes people feel chilled at first sight.

Xu Feilong couldn't figure out the details of the opponent's martial arts, and was unwilling to take the risk of hard connection, his body floated obliquely, and he easily withdrew from the attack circle of the Soul Snatcher Rope in front of the end of the rope.

Leng Mei Shura saw him dodging, thinking that he couldn't gather his internal strength for a while because of poisoning, so he immediately disregarded his own safety, and rushed up from the side with a coquettish sound, spitting out thousands of white lotuses with his sword, and attacked Zhang Dawei's left arm, and at the same time, with a slender hand, Xuanyin's finger power broke through the air and shot out, and a wisp of wind hit Zhang Dawei's flank.

Zhang Dawei's martial arts are much higher than her, and his reaction is even faster, not like an elderly person at all, with a tiger roar, a agile figure, falling, twisting, rotating, and counterattacking in one go.

This kind of body rotation to counterattack the enemy, although there are many shortcomings and flaws, but with the Soul Snatcher Rope and Zhang Dawei's calm and experienced experience against the enemy, it has completely made up for all the shortcomings. When he was halfway through his body, the Soul Reaver had already attacked early, both offensive and defensive.

The cold charm Shura Xuanyin's finger power fell short at the moment when Zhang Dawei's body rotated, Zhang Dawei deserved to be the old Jianghu hiding just right, just wiped his clothes, and was unharmed.

"Zheng!" The Soul Reaver Rope instantly entangled the long sword of the Cold Charm Shura.

"Slut...... come on!" Zhang Dawei roared loudly and rushed towards the cold charm Shura like a tiger.

Zhang Dawei also knows Leng Mei Shura, in his opinion, Leng Mei Shura is a traitor, and he is the most ruthless to traitors regardless of black or white.

Zhang Dawei's right hand was around the steel cable, and his left claw instantly came to the top gate of the cold charm Shura.

Leng Mei Shura only felt a numbness in his right arm, his five fingers were not firm, the sword instantly took off his hand and flew up with the rope, just wanted to avoid it, the figure on the opposite side had already flown to, only to be frightened, and the soft under his feet suddenly fell down like a reflex, it was also a mistake, it was because of this setback, so that she got out of the claw shadow in a thousand hairs, and also made her react, and hurriedly ran away in the empty gear, this escape was naturally extremely fast, like a ghost and a phantom, and the nickname of Leng Mei Shura was really not obtained in vain.

However, Zhang Dawei's martial arts are much better than her, and as soon as she found that a move was missing, the Soul Snatcher Rope was then attacked, and it rolled towards the small waist of the cold charm Shura like lightning. Leng Mei Shura's small waist is probably not a little thicker than his neck, and if he is rolled, he almost can't imagine it.

The battle between the two sides is a long story, but in fact, it is extremely short, and life and death are decided in an instant, and it is dizzyingly fast. From Xu Feilong's retreat to Leng Mei Shura's distress, it happened almost at the same time.

Zhang Dawei's roar has not stopped, but the cold charm Shura is already dying.

When Xu Feilong retreated to avoid the move, he heard the coquettish voice of the cold charm Shura, and saw the cold charm Shura swinging his sword and pounced, he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, and secretly screamed, but at this time, he still had time to stop it. He hurriedly lifted his internal strength, and his feet jumped up little by little, and the whole person shrank into a ball, and only the frost sword with cold light stretched forward.

He was like a steel cone flying into the air, his body and swords were one, volleying into the air, and the shout was like thunder: "Death!" This sound is not to be scary, but to remind Zhang Dawei.

If Zhang Dawei wants to cut off the small waist of Leng Mei Shura, he will have to lose his life in the blink of an eye, and he is naturally unwilling to exchange a life for a life, but fortunately, his martial arts have been perfected, and his strength has already been sent and received from his heart, and he twisted his body to unload his strength in a hurry, and his body was between frustrations, and the soul snatching rope had already shrunk rapidly, and with more rapid force, he pulled Xu Feilong who pounced in the air from behind.

Zhang Dawei is really powerful, this counter-draw is really wonderful, and the self-help counterattack is perfect and almost reaches the realm of impeccable.

"Zheng!" The frost sword in Xu Feilong's hand in mid-air quickly retracted and turned obliquely, and was connected with the drawn soul snatching rope, and for a while, the sparks splashed, and the sound of the rope sword grazing pierced people's ears.

Xu Feilong naturally did not want to die with Zhang Dawei. Therefore, the volley moves to change the move, the hard weapon and the soft weapon are in contact from the middle, and the front end of the soft weapon will definitely use the force to bend to hurt people with more rapid force, as long as it is drawn, it is almost equivalent to the sum of the strength of the two, which is very terrifying. Whoever falls for this trick is almost immune.

But since Xu Feilong dared to take it, he was naturally not completely unsure, although he was in the air, he deliberately used the edge of the sword to catch this rope.

Then a strange thing happened, the sword rope was connected, and the front end of the soul snatching rope was not turned horizontally, but upward, and the direction and angle of the blow were completely wrong.

At this moment, Xu Feilong's falling momentum did not stop, and he kicked his leg violently and his right foot landed heavily on Zhang Dawei's right leg.

Zhang Dawei was also fierce, his twisted body that was kicked landed on his back, and his right foot flew to the ground instantly, "Poof!" A sound swept on the side of Xu Feilong's calf.

The figure was divided, Zhang Dawei screamed, rolled twice, and suddenly jumped up on one foot without knowing what he encountered, jumped out of more than ten meters and fell into the grass.