The two young men of the Yin family were only five steps away from Feng Jiuqing.

A few slaves followed behind them.

Yin Changfeng was brave and unparalleled, for fear that they would injure Yin Yu by mistake, he roared and suddenly rushed to the front.

His steps are steady, and his sword-wielding posture has always maintained an unbreakable state of balance, and he knows at a glance that he is a strong martial artist.

Yin Yu had never seen Feng Jiu move a supercold weapon.

I only know that he likes to hold an umbrella with big white mushrooms.

When encountering a fierce man like Yin Changfeng, if you don't use mana, you will be dead!

She was also anxious in her heart, for fear that Yin Changfeng would stab him to death with a sword, so she hurriedly shouted, "Don't come here!" ”

Yin Changfeng was simple-minded and completely misunderstood the current situation.

The green tendons on his arms were like caterpillars, bulging in terror, and he shouted, "Miss! Let him go! Slave come and kill this villain who has offended you! ”

The slaves finally had a reason to do it.

Words are offenses, too!

Molesting the eldest lady, you must slaughter it!

Yin Changfeng couldn't figure out the situation, and he didn't mean to retreat, but was full of murderous intent.

"Oh?"

Feng Jiu looked at the Jian Nu who had been killed in surprise.

This person is very good, and at a glance, he knows that he is diligent and unremitting on weekdays, and has endured years of hard training and hard work.

Moreover, he seems to be quite loyal to Yin Yu, which is different from others.

It's a pity to kill it.

While Feng Jiu was thinking secretly, Yin Yu's face was full of ashes, and she had no idea at all.

She was so naïve.

Who can measure the moody demonic mind?

Perhaps, he didn't want to help her at all,

I just said so much, it's just a joke.

The attack is coming soon, and if he doesn't let go, he's really going to be stabbed to death!

Thinking of the gentleness that this man occasionally showed, Yin Yu sent the knife against his throat to let go, and an arrow stepped in front of him, screaming angrily,

"Get out of here!"

“！” Feng Jiu looked at her back in astonishment.

And Yin Yu had already endured the pain on the soles of her feet and rushed towards Yin Changfeng.

The latter never expected that Yin Yu would rush out, and she couldn't stop the attack at all, and the long sword was facing her chest!

"No !!" Yin Changfeng screamed in horror.

At a critical juncture,

The tip of the sword is about to pierce Yin Yu's body,

Suddenly!

Zheng !!

The sonorous sound of metal cracking came from the blade!!

Yin Changfeng only felt that the weapon seemed to be blessed with the power of Qianjun, and the weight made it difficult for him to control.

The next moment!

Sword Break!

The frenzied wind descended suddenly, creating an insurmountable barrier between the two.

Yin Yu's eyes were foggy. The hair was blown loose by the wind.

She clenched the knife and clasped her hands around her chest so that her clothes would not be blown away.

At this moment, a soft wind blew imperceptibly through her feet.

She didn't notice it, and instinctively retreated away from the wind wall.

Yin Yu had seen this spell before.

In order to protect Han Zhao from being harmed, Feng Jiu urged this move to block her,

In fact, the wind wall has no attack power, and will only bounce people away.

On the opposite side of the wind wall, Yin Changfeng rushed too violently and crashed into the wind wall, which immediately triggered a violent rebound.

Like a cannonball, his body flew out uncontrollably. In an instant, it was blown away by the wind for dozens of meters, and finally crashed into a discarded car stall, shattering a wooden plank on the ground with a bang, and his head was bleeding, and he couldn't stand up.

This is considered merciful.

If it weren't for Feng Jiu, Yin Changfeng would have died hundreds of times.