Chapter Seventy-Three: Fei Bin's Death

The sudden sound of the piano shocked Fei Bin's heart, unlike Lin Feng, he knew the owner of the piano as soon as he heard the sound.

But listening to the sound of the huqin became more and more miserable, but no one appeared. Fei Bin didn't know what the other party meant, and after attacking a few more hands, he jumped backwards, "Mr. Mo, why don't you show up?" ”

Lin Feng, who finally got a chance to breathe, heard Fei Bin say this, and his heart was overjoyed, great?! The head of the Hengshan faction is great! Although he had never met Mo Da, he knew that although Mo Da seemed cold and ruthless, he was extremely chivalrous. remembers that in the original book, his first positive appearance was to kill Fei Bin. Could it be that although he changed the plot of the original book, Fei Bin still can't escape the fate of being killed by Moda?

Thinking of this, Lin Feng's eyes lit up with hope, he would not die!

At this moment, the sound of the piano suddenly stopped, and a thin figure walked out from behind the forest. I saw that he was skinny, his shoulders arched, really like a tuberculosis ghost who would die at any moment, although he had been mentally prepared, but seeing this true face, Lin Feng still found it difficult to accept for a while that the head of the Hengshan faction, who was famous all over the world, was such a lewd person. Mr. Mo Da held the huqin in his left hand, arched his hands to Fei Bin, and said, "Senior Brother Fei, the leader of the Left Alliance is good." ”

Fei Bin didn't know why Mo Da was here, but he also knew that he might not be able to kill Lin Feng today, and not only that, but the reputation of the Songshan faction was ...... when Mo Da broke through his pursuit of Lin Feng

Although the Songshan faction pursued and killed Lin Feng with great fanfare this time, it would definitely be known afterwards, but as long as Lin Feng was dead, even if it was known, it would only make the Songshan faction more prestigious and make others fear the Songshan faction. However, if Lin Feng is not killed, and the Songshan faction chases and kills Lin Feng is exposed, it will be a stigma. Therefore, at this time, Fei Bin was very uneasy in his heart, and he didn't know how to deal with this matter, of course, the best way was to kill people, but how could the head of the Hengshan faction be so easy to kill?!

"Mr. Mo, my senior brother is good!" Fei Bin responded to Mo Da and at the same time had a quick turn of mind, wanting to organize a foolproof plan.

However, Fei Bin never expected that Mo Da suddenly took two steps closer to him, the cold light flashed sharply, and there was already a thin and narrow long sword in his hand, which stabbed out violently and pointed directly at his chest. This move is extremely fast, or like a dream, it is exactly the trick in the "Thirteen Styles of Clouds and Mists in Hengshan Mountain". Fei Bin had been in Liu Mansion with Liu Zhengfeng's martial arts, and at this moment he was tricked again, and under the shock, he hurriedly retreated, and with a snort, his chest had been cut by a long cut with a sharp sword, his clothes were torn, and his chest muscles were also cut. Fei Bin wanted to fight back, but Mo Da's sword not only took the lead, but the latter moved continuously, and a thin sword was like a spiritual snake, trembling endlessly, only forcing Fei Bin to retreat again and again, and he couldn't scream even half a sentence.

Lin Feng saw that Mo Da suddenly made a move, and he didn't even say a word, and he couldn't help but be surprised in his heart, does this Fei Bin have a grudge against Mo Da? But seeing that Mo Da's sword moves changed, like a ghost, they were all dizzy, and a little blood splashed out of the sword light, Fei Bin moved and jumped, trying his best to parry, but he couldn't get out of the huge sword light, and the blood gradually splashed into a red circle around the two of them. Hearing Fei Bin's long scream, he jumped up. Mo Da took two steps back, inserted the long sword into the huqin, turned around and left, and a song "Xiaoxiang Night Rain" sounded behind the forest, gradually moving away.

Fei Bin fell down immediately after jumping up, a blood arrow in his chest spurted out like a spring, and he fought fiercely, he carried the internal force of the Songshan faction, and the internal force after the sword in his chest did not disappear, forcing the blood to spurt out of the wound, which was both strange and terrifying.

It was only at this time that Lin Feng suddenly reacted and wanted to find Moda, but found that the other party had long since disappeared, and he couldn't even hear the sound of the piano.

Why is Moda here? And why did he leave after killing Fei Bin? Is it deliberately to save yourself?

Countless questions popped up in Lin Feng's mind, but Mo Da was gone, and he couldn't prove it at all. Lin Feng approached Fei Bin's corpse, pulled out the 'Moon Return' and poked seventeen or eighteen holes in his corpse. He did this, naturally, not to whip the corpse to relieve hatred, but to prevent people who saw Fei Bin's corpse from seeing his wounds that this was a great injury, after all, as long as he was an expert and familiar with Mo Da's sword moves, he would definitely be able to see clues directly from the wounds. Mo Da saved himself, and he couldn't affect others.

After disposing of the corpse, Lin Feng didn't dare to stay here for long, so he started his light work and left here. This time, however, he learned to be obedient, and instead of walking in a straight line, he scurried around in the woods.

After Lin Feng left the tea kung fu here, someone appeared next to Fei Bin's corpse, but it was Zuo Qiu Ning who was chasing Fei Bin all the way, at this time she looked at Fei Bin's corpse, and the whole person was stunned.

"Is this Lin Feng really so strong?" Zuoqiu Ning was stunned and muttered to herself, she thought that she had already estimated Lin Feng's strength at a high level, after all, in her opinion, if she could make so many NPCs call him a senior, his strength should not be weak. But although she thinks that Lin Feng's strength is not weak, she doesn't think it will be stronger than Fei Bin, after all, this game has just been launched, even if the earliest players enter the game, the time in the game is only more than a year, how can it take more than a year to train a master of the rivers and lakes like Fei Bin, who has been famous for decades?

However, at this time, even if she didn't want to believe it, the "facts" were already in front of her, and she had to believe it.

"It seems that this Lin Feng can't be provoked, what Brother Fu said is right, such a person can only make friends and not provoke!" Zuo Qiu Ning clenched her fists, after all, she was a little unwilling in her heart, this mission was an important step for her to seek a higher status in the Songshan faction, but what if she was unwilling? Zuo Qiu Ning said to himself silently.

Suddenly, Zuo Qiu Ning caught a glimpse of something that seemed to be on the chest of Fei Bin's corpse, and it seemed to be a booklet faintly visible from the gap in her tattered clothes.

"Great Songyang Divine Palm!" Zuoqiu couldn't help but be overjoyed, the advanced martial arts she had been looking forward to for a long time had actually been obtained in this way.

Zuo Qiu Ning didn't care about the blood stained on the booklet, took it into his arms, and ignored the corpse of his "master", and left directly. She knew that if she stayed here, people who knew that Fei Bin had martial arts secrets would definitely ask her.

Zuo Qiu Ning, who had left here, couldn't help but think of Lin Feng while rejoicing in obtaining the "Great Songyang Divine Palm", and became more and more curious about him in his heart, how did he grow to the level of NPC master who could kill ordinary players in just over a year? And why is his identity respected by so many NPCs?!

And at this time, Lin Feng was facing the endless woods with a depressed face, and under the chaos everywhere, he finally got lost!