Lin Qingzhu ran to Lin Yue's side and helped him up, and asked worriedly, "Dad, are you okay?" ”

Lin Yue, the owner of the Hurricane Martial Arts Pavilion, is a middle-aged man with a burly figure, five big and three thick, and there is no resemblance to the petite and pretty Lin Qingzhu, and outsiders will never believe that the two are father and daughter.

He was stabbed by Qin Feixiong in the chest, his face was a little pale at this time, and after staggering to get up, he first put a little on the acupoint near the wound to stop the bleeding. Then comforted Lin Qingzhu:

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

As he spoke, his eyes looked directly at Qin Feixiong opposite, and said solemnly:

"Gang Master Qin, I really didn't expect that after only half a year, your strength has already progressed to such a realm. Sure enough, it was Shibei who should be impressed for three days. ”

Qin Feixiong was in his thirties, with a pair of slender eyes revealing a bit of sharpness, holding a cyan long knife in his hand, and said proudly and arrogantly:

"Haha, Lin Yue, since I founded the Feixiong Gang, you have been against me everywhere. Because of your strength before, I couldn't help you. Now my strength is above you, and today, it is your death. ”

Peng Li and a group of young men in black power suits stood behind Qin Feixiong, looking at Lin Yue and the martial arts hall disciples with fierce eyes, exerting heavy pressure.

Lin Qingzhu's face was like frost, he glared at Qin Feixiong angrily, and reprimanded sharply: "Qin Feixiong, last time my father injured you, he was merciful and took your life, even if you don't know how to be grateful, you still want to come to the door to kill people today, don't you feel ashamed?" ”

"Hmph, he let me go at that time, he should have known that there would be today's end."

Qin Feixiong's eyes flashed with coldness, and he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his behavior, he just said coldly to Lin Yue:

"Lin Yue, if you have any last words, just say it quickly. You've been my rival for many years, and I'm giving you this opportunity. When that's done, I'll send you on your way. ”

Lin Yue snorted and said disdainfully, "Don't use this method to kill my fighting spirit." Although I was injured, I still don't know who will win or lose if I really want to fight to the death. ”

As he spoke, he was about to raise his sword and fight again.

"Dad, you're injured now, and you're not fit to fight."

Lin Qingzhu stopped Lin Yue, pulled out the saber at his waist and stepped forward, saying, "Let's let us juniors." ”

"That's right. Pavilion Master, in the past, you protected us, and today it is up to us disciples to protect you! ”

Wang Qian also stepped forward and stood side by side with Lin Qingzhu.

Several disciples in the martial arts hall also stood up, looking at Qin Feixiong as if they were dead.

Qin Feixiong glanced at the martial arts hall disciples opposite, and sneered disdainfully: "Just a few of you waste, you want to stop me?" ”

Between the two sides talking, there was a squeak, and Jiang Yi slowly closed the door of the martial arts hall and inserted the bolt.

The sound of him closing the door interrupted the conversation between the two sides, drawing the eyes of everyone in the room.

Jiang Yi slowly walked in front of Lin Qingzhu and said with a smile: "Leave this matter to me." ”

After speaking, he turned around and looked at Peng Li behind Qin Feixiong, revealing a cold smile: "When I practiced the knife, you wanted to snatch my knife, right?" ”

Qin Feixiong raised his eyebrows, he didn't know which way Jiang Yi was, he glanced at Peng Li, and asked indifferently, "Who is this kid?" ”

Peng Li replied respectfully, "Helper, you've been in retreat lately, so you don't know yet. There's been a fool in our town lately who has been practicing a very slow set of swordsmanship on the streets of East Street all day, and this is it. ”

The other members of the Feixiong Gang also sneered with mocking expressions: "I didn't expect this fool to dare to come and participate in the affairs of our Feixiong Gang today, I really don't know whether to live or die." ”

"Since you are a fool, of course you don't know how thick the sky is."

Hearing them say this, the people in the martial arts hall who originally had hopes for Jiang Yi couldn't help but show their disappointment.

Although they hadn't seen Jiang Yi, they had also heard about him practicing knives in the downtown area, and they all regarded him as a madman.

Lin Qingzhu was suspicious in her heart, she always felt that Jiang Yi's strength should not be too weak, but Jiang Yi had not shown her strength in front of her after all, so she was inevitably still a little worried.

Wang Qian was a little surprised: I didn't expect that at this moment of crisis, Jiang Yi really dared to stand up, and his courage was indeed commendable. It's a pity that there is no strength, no matter how brave it is, it is useless.

Thinking like this, Wang Qian couldn't help frowning slightly, and was about to open her mouth to persuade Jiang Yi to retreat: "Jiang Yi, you ......"

Lin Qingzhu grabbed her and said, "Senior sister, Jiang Yi is not a fool, and he won't do anything that he is not sure of." Since he has spoken, let's believe him once. ”

Wang Qian sighed helplessly, but she didn't have the slightest confidence in Lin Qingzhu's words: "I hope so." ”

After laughing for a while, Peng Li remembered one more thing and said to Qin Feixiong: "That's right, helper." The knife in this stupid boy's hand is a rare magic weapon, which is suitable for you to help the master. ”

"Oh, yes."

When Qin Feixiong heard this, he couldn't help but move slightly in his heart, glanced at Jiang Yi, and said lightly: "Boy, hand over your knife, as long as I am satisfied, I can spare your life." ”

Looking at the conversation between Qin Feixiong and Peng Li completely ignoring themselves and taking care of themselves, Jiang Yi smiled lightly: "I'm in a good mood today, I can let you choose a way to die, you say, how do you want to die?" ”

"Hahaha, this stupid boy really thinks he's a peerless master, and his tone is boundless."

The Feixiong gang burst into laughter as if they had heard the funniest joke.

Peng Li admired Jiang Yi's blind self-confidence a little, and he clenched his fists slightly at Qin Feixiong and said, "Helper, leave this kid to me to deal with." ”

As he spoke, he walked towards Jiang Yi with a knife on his face, with a sarcastic expression on his face, and said, "Boy, quickly use your Wang Ba sword technique to fight with me, and let everyone see how powerful your sword technique is......

Laugh at!

A shrill hiss sounded, and a black afterimage seemed to flash in the air, but no one could see it.

When Peng Li walked two steps in front of Jiang Yi, his body stiffened suddenly, and his voice stopped abruptly.

In the center of his eyebrows, at some point, an extremely thin blood mark appeared, more than an inch long, and blood beads slowly overflowed from the wound.

Then, Peng Li rolled his eyes and fell straight to the ground, making a bang.

Looking at Peng Li, who had no breath on the ground, everyone seemed to be choked by an invisible hand, unable to speak.

Inside the martial arts hall, there was an eerie silence.

Jiang Yi stood in place, his hands naturally hanging down at his sides, as if he hadn't moved from beginning to end.

He shook his head helplessly and sighed: "Since you don't choose, I'll choose it for you." ”

After a long while, Qin Feixiong reacted from his shock, took two steps forward, looked at Peng Li's death, and then stared at Jiang Yi vigilantly, and said:

"Boy, it turns out that you have a powerful secret weapon with you, no wonder you are so fearless."

No matter how he looked at it, he couldn't tell that the slender scar on Peng Li's eyebrows would be a knife wound, so he only thought that Jiang Yi had killed Peng Li with some kind of hidden weapon.

Jiang Yi's expression was flat: "This is a knife technique, can't you see it?" ”

"Pretend to be a ghost, don't think that with a powerful secret weapon, I will be afraid of you."

Qin Feixiong's eyes were firmly fixed on Jiang Yi's hand, preventing him from using a hidden weapon, and at the same time, his figure rushed out towards Jiang Yi with a little foot, and shouted:

"Die!"

The long knife in Qin Feixiong's hand slashed towards Jiang Yi with the momentum of opening the mountain and breaking through the mountain.

Jiang Yi's right hand shook slightly, and a sharp and sharp whistle sounded suddenly, piercing people's eardrums.

Bite!

When Qin Feixiong rushed to two meters in front of Jiang Yi, the long knife in his hand suddenly broke, and a slender blood mark appeared on his neck.

In the moment before he died, Qin Feixiong finally saw the cold and dark sword light.

Like a bent waning moon: dead and silent, gloomy and cold, but with a strange beauty.

"It's so fast......"

Spit out the last two words in his mouth, Qin Feixiong's human head fell from his neck, slammed into the ground, and rolled several times.