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"What is wrong with Xinlingjun's choice, you have to choose Benjun's mansion, do you really think that Benjun is easy to provoke?!"

A fierce look flashed in Wei Mu's eyes, and he said, "Your Majesty, why don't I join forces with Fu Poison and sneak into the Xinling Monarch's Mansion and kill him?!" ”

"No, you can't. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Long Yangjun waved his hand, narrowed his narrow eyes, and said slowly, "If you are alone, you will definitely not be able to succeed." Coupled with Fu Poison, there may be a thirty percent chance, but it is too risky, not to mention that Fu Poison is Chu Mo's son, how can he be easily willing? ”

Wei Mu said: "Yes." ”

Long Yangjun narrowed his eyes and said in a condensed voice: "It's not a hurry to get rid of Xinling Jun, the most important thing at the moment is still to kill Ye Feng, if possible, it is better to capture this person!" Once the matter is completed, and then ask for the invincible artifact on his body, the world can be divided between Qi and Wei! ”

Invincibility!

Artifact!

Wei Mou's eyes flashed with a fine light, greed, expectation, jealousy, and so on, and at the same time there was fear, and inexplicable palpitations, he remembered the fear of being dominated by that invincible sniper yesterday morning!

……

Sou! Sou!

"Drink!"

Two cold rays of light broke out of the air and stabbed straight towards Ye Feng's left and right shoulders, of course, this is to follow Long Yangjun's accuracy, capture first, if you can't kill again!

Ye Feng was still slowly pacing forward, but he turned a blind eye to the two swords that were about to be stabbed.

The next moment.

With a soft roar, the cold light flashed, so fast that his eyes couldn't catch it, the sword on Ye Feng's waist was already out of the sheath, and he didn't raise his head, but he actually positioned the two stabbing people just by sound.

Swift as lightning, between the lightning and flint, two swords have been stabbed!

Facts have proved that a master is always a master, even if the true yuan is completely sealed, the true qi cannot be exerted, and there is only a little internal force left, as long as he has a sword in his hand, in this era, he is still an invincible existence.

The two masked stabbing guests were still in the air, their throats had been stabbed by Ye Feng, their eyes widened in disbelief, and they all fell to the ground.

With a clear sound, the sword was already in its sheath.

As if nothing had happened, Ye Feng still slowly paced forward, understatement, simply, as if it was not him who had assassinated these two people before.

The masked assassin who was standing in front of him was completely stunned, and his legs couldn't help but tremble slightly. He was an elite of Chu Mo, and he was never afraid of death, but in the face of this person here and now, that terrifying terror completely dominated his body.

There may be people in the world who are not afraid of death, but there is no unknown person who is not afraid of death, especially if the opponent does not take you in his eyes at all, if you don't do it, others are not ready to move you, because others are dragons and you are ants.

Dragons, how can they care about ants?

He didn't know what he was thinking at all, his body had already taken two steps to the left, retreated slightly, and took the initiative to make way for Ye Feng, but Ye Feng really didn't look at him, and walked directly past him.

Whoosh, a few more voices came, and eight people came out of the darkness, first glanced at Ye Feng in unison, and then exchanged glances with each other, immediately gave up the assassination, and left with his body.

The moonlight is still like water, Ye Feng is still pacing on the long street, unconsciously, Ye Feng has walked to the Tianniu Pavilion in Dingzhong Park, in front of him is a clear lake, there is a lotus in the lake, and there is a moon in the water.

He stopped, raised his head, and stared at the bright moon in the sky, without even blinking his eyes.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a coquettish voice: "Look at the sword!" ”

Sou!

Another man in black appeared, stabbing himself in the back with a sword. This time, the swordsmanship of the assassin was by no means comparable to those people before, the long sword swung like a snake, and in an instant, it turned into thousands of sword lights, making people wonder which sword was true and which sword was fake.

The subtlety of these swordsmanship changes alone is enough to rank among the top ten swordsmanship in the world.

In the face of this sword, the only and best way seems to be to avoid its edge, Ye Feng is of course an exception, but he still chose to dodge, instead of directly unsheathing the long sword, I saw his figure flash, and then turned ghostly and strange.

The turn didn't seem very ingenious, but it dodged every sword and was already behind the Assassin.

The assassin let out a soft cry of "huh" and shouted, "Good body!" When he was drinking, he didn't turn around, his wrist seemed to be boneless, and he stabbed his backhand backwards, and then his feet turned and turned into facing Ye Feng.

Ye Feng came back to his senses, smiled slightly, and used his magic to the extreme, and the assassin was a sword that fell short.

What an assassin!

He also really knew it, and as soon as the sword missed, he immediately changed his sword moves. In just a short period of tea kung fu, it has changed a full three hundred and seventy-one times, it is really beautiful and unpredictable, but it has not worked, and the sword is still in vain.

Suddenly, the masked assassin withdrew his sword and snorted, "Don't come, you bully." As he spoke, he casually ripped off the black cloth mask on his face, revealing a delicate face that was extremely beautiful, but it was not Ji Yanran, who else could it be?

At this moment, this talented girl who is famous all over the world is dressed in black, with slender and slender legs, plump and elastic buttocks, a smile and a graceful posture, although it is a men's dress, it is heroic and cool, and has a unique charm.

Ji Yanran glared at Ye Feng with annoyance, and said angrily: "You were perfunctory in Yahu Xiaozhu, and now you come to tease people again, but the son hates Yanran very much?" ”

Ye Feng smiled slightly and said, "How dare you." It was precisely because I knew that it was Miss Ji who made the shot, so I didn't use swordsmanship. My sword is never a joke, and when it is unsheathed, it must be drunk before it returns. ”

Ji Yanran's eyes widened, obviously puzzled.

Ye Feng explained with a smile: "The swordsmanship I learned is called Dugu Nine Swords, there is advance but no retreat, and there is attack but no defense. This sword is divided into nine types, the general formula, the sword, the knife, the arrow, the rope, the gun, the whip, the palm, and the air. There are one hundred and eight moves for each style, and one hundred and eight variations for each move, a total of more than 100,000 variations, which can cope with all martial arts in the world. ”

Ji Yanran's watery eyes widened, and she said in surprise: "There is such a swordsmanship in the world? ”

Ye Feng nodded and said with a smile: "Yes." ”

After a pause, Ye Feng said slowly: "In fact, there is another swordsmanship in the world that is even better than Dugu Nine Swords. ”

Ji Yanran was surprised, thought for a while, but shook her head, and said: "Impossible, although Yanran said that she doesn't know all the swordsmanship in the world, but listening to what Gongzi said, Dugu Nine Swords can break all kinds of martial arts in the world, in this case, how can there be swordsmanship that is more than Dugu Nine Swords?" ”

Ye Feng said slowly: "Yes." ”

Ji Yanran was not convinced, pursed her lips, and said angrily: "Okay, what kind of swordsmanship did you say?" ”