"Han Yanguo buried Leng Liubai?" Mu Weiyang asked puzzled.

The shopkeeper did not directly answer Mu Weiyang's question, but turned to face Di Seventeen and asked, "Di Seventeen, how do you compare to Leng Liubai when you are sixteen years old?" ”

"Leng Liu Bai is invincible." Di XVII replied honestly.

"When you were fourteen years old, how did you compare to Leng Liubai?"

"Leng Liubai is still invincible."

"When you were twelve years old, how did you compare with Leng Liubai?"

"By the very thin."

"Then when you were twelve years old, you were the strongest boy in the Inurong Country?"

"When Brother Wang was twelve years old, he was stronger."

The question and answer between the shopkeeper and Di Seventeen made Mu Weiyang frightened.

At this moment, Leng Liubai, a genius boy, was only at the level of Di Seventeen when he was twelve years old, and this Di Seventeen was not the strongest in his Dog Rong Country.

How did this make Mu Weiyang not frightened.

"Leng Liubai's qualifications are much stronger than me, but maybe Hanyan is a big country, although there have been war frictions in the past hundred years, but the nobles of Wang Sun have no worries about their lives, so ......" Di XVII saw Mu Weiyang's expression in surprise, and couldn't help but explain.

After listening to Di Seventeen's words, Mu Weiyang understood why Xu Fei was like that.

"It was Han Yan's pedantry that buried this young man."

Mu Weiyang finally came to such a conclusion, and then she was silent.

In the next three days, although Leng Liubai knew that he was invincible to Xu Fei, driven by the pride of the nobles, he attacked the Qingyun Inn every night and returned with defeat every day. And in the past three days, Mu Weiyang also carried the bell handed over to her by the shopkeeper, and she was thinking about the method of "not moving" and "moving" everywhere she went.

On this day, it was the evening of the fourth day.

After Di Qiqi and the others finished dinner, they came to the backyard of Qingyun Inn early, waiting for Leng Liubai to appear.

Xu Fei also seemed to have long been accustomed to their onlookers, and did not pay attention to them.

Not long after, Leng Liubai really appeared on the eaves, at this time, he changed the beige white robe he usually weared, and he did not wear the clothes of his generals, but he was wearing a green robe, with a black and white hairband tied on his head, and a thin-bladed long knife tied around his waist. This dress is the standard clothing of Leng Liuqing's close dead soldiers.

"Oh." Xu Fei said contemptuously, "If you wear a death suit, you have the will to die." ”

As he spoke, he stood up from the stone bench, put one hand behind his back, raised the other hand, and made a "please" gesture to Leng Liubai on the roof.

Leng Liu Bai frowned, held the knife in both hands, held it in front of his chest, jumped up in the air, and swooped down directly against Xu Fei without any detour or hesitation.

Xu Fei looked at this young man, why was he so stupid?

In this way, he swooped down directly from a high place, and there was no retreat or variable, and the opponent only had the move of receiving or not receiving.

Although the power and speed of this move are extremely fast, when encountering a master like Xu Fei, it is easy to dodge this straight line attack, and then kill him with one blow at the same time as he lands.

Xu Fei shook his head, but he didn't move, he suddenly stretched out a hand and muttered, "Little doll, this trick, you should use it as a sneak attack before you appear." ”

As he spoke, he only heard a "poof".

Leng Liubai's thin-bladed long knife directly pierced Xu Fei's palm, and then Xu Fei grabbed the hilt of his sword, then raised his other hand, and Leng Liubai was hit to the ground again.

"Well, there is progress, this time I used two hands, and you even hurt one of my hands." Xu Fei said, pulled out the knife that was pierced in the palm of his hand, and stabbed it into Leng Liubai's thigh.

"Ah......" Leng Liubai, who was about to faint, shouted in pain because of this.

Xu Fei licked the bleeding knife in his palm, and asked curiously, "Does it hurt so much?" I should just be stuck in the meat...... Oh, by the way, you noble children, don't talk about being injured since you were a child, you shouldn't have been sick. ”

Xu Fei said, using his injured hand, he picked up the knife that was pierced in Leng Liubai's thigh, and shook it slightly.

Leng Liubai screamed again.

"Well, what did Han Yanguo say? The big husband can bend and stretch, as a nobleman or a general, what kind of system do you have to scream like this? ”

As soon as Xu Fei's words were finished, Leng Liubai really shut up.

"Oh, that's not bad." Xu Fei said, shaking the handle of the knife again.

This time, Leng Liubai didn't say a word, but his whole body was oozing sweat, and his mouth was full of the bloody taste of his lips being bitten.

Xu Fei twitched the corners of his mouth with interest, as if he was happy, he slowly pulled out the long knife that was pierced on Leng Liubai's thigh, and threw it in front of him.

"Do you still want to kill me? I'll give you a chance. ”

Leng Liubai looked at the bloody knife in front of him, pulled it out without thinking about it, and rushed towards Xu Fei with blood-red eyes: "I must kill you!" ”

As soon as Leng Liubai arrived in front of Xu Fei, Xu Fei shrugged his shoulders, and as soon as he raised his legs, Leng Liubai, who was already unstable, was tripped by him and fell to the ground.

"Tut-tut, it's a pity that you don't have the skills."

Leng Liu Bai threw himself on the ground again.

In the past three days, he didn't know how many times he had been teased like this by Xu Fei.

Every time, no matter how unwilling, angry, and hard to think of a good plan, he could only fall to the ground again and again.

Leng Liubai got up from the ground, holding a long knife in his hand, and stared at Xu Fei fiercely.

Xu Fei watched him get up again, and couldn't help laughing: "You still want to kill me?" ”

Leng Liu Bai stared at him.

Xu Fei shrugged his shoulders: "Do you know what a real killer looks like?" ”

Xu Fei said, walked over to Leng Liubai step by step, and said: "Na, it's like a cat catching a mouse, don't eat it directly, play like this for three days, and then feel that you have had enough fun, and when you are bored, you can start." ”

Xu Fei walked very slowly, said for a while, took a step, approached Leng Liubai little by little, and the murderous aura on his body was also released little by little, just when he stood in front of Leng Liubai, the killing intent reached its peak.

Xu Fei's head was in front of the knife Leng Liubai was holding, but Leng Liubai, who was holding the knife, trembled.

He watched Xu Fei approach step by step, this kind of murderous aura was something he had never experienced in his life.

Just when Xu Fei walked in front of him and stopped, Leng Liubai only felt that he seemed to see the devil.

Under such high pressure, Xu Fei suddenly laughed and asked, "Na, where do you want me to start?" ”

This question with a smile pierced Leng Liubai's heart word by word, and he only felt that his legs were weak.

The whole person knelt down in front of Xu Fei.

"I ...... Me, I throw in the towel......"

Seeing Leng Liubai kneeling in front of him, Xu Fei didn't make any movements, just continued to stand over there and said, "Little doll, when facing the enemy, you must have the courage to draw the knife, but after knowing the strength of the opponent, not everyone has the courage to withdraw the knife." From now on, you finally have the qualifications to use a knife. ”

After Xu Fei's words were finished, Leng Liubai's tears flowed out at once, and he couldn't cry.