Chapter 469: Shaoyang Secret Venerable's Bitter Farewell VS Bladeless Sword Xie Feng
Han Bai's eyes widened and said, "Since you know everything...... What are you looking for me for? ā
Xie Feng said with a calm face: "Others don't know...... That's because the deceased person is not their son apprentice, I know, that's because the Youth Federation is my son, and I came to you for cooperation, cooperation that is beneficial to you and me. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
Han Bai pressed his hands on the desktop and asked, "How to cooperate?" ā
Xie Feng leaned back in his chair and said in a low voice, "Do you know who killed the Youth Federation?" ā
"It must be Ma Junsheng." Han Bai replied without hesitation.
Xie Feng said: "You identify Ma Junsheng as the murderer?" ā
Han Bai frowned and said, "But I didn't witness Ma Junsheng kill Xie Qinglian with my own eyes!" ā
Xie Feng sneered: "You said that you witnessed it with your own eyes, that is, you witnessed it with your own eyes, who can refute it, let him come up with evidence that you didn't witness with your own eyes." ā
Han Bai said: "But will others believe it?" ā
Xie Feng looked up to the sky and smiled: "I believe it is enough, as long as you come forward to correct Ma Junsheng, I will have a reason to take Ma Junsheng back to the Changbai faction for interrogation, and then I will have my own way to let Ma Junsheng tell the truth." And you can also get rid of the suspicion of murder. ā
Han Bai was speechless for a while, Fan Liangji took a puff of cigarette and opened his mouth to exhale, and the smoke spread very slowly to the surroundings, but the pressure on people was like facing Gangfeng. The first to bear the brunt are Hong Dacai and Zheng Qingjiao, both of them have fluttering clothes and hair, their eyes are involuntarily squinting into a line, and they even need to run their true qi to breathe normally.
Of course, Fan Liangji did this not to give the two of them a dismount, but to express a question to Xie Feng very vaguely: Are you really good at talking about Hongdacai and Zheng Qingjiao in front of you? You must know that the real ruler of the Changbai faction is the Immortal Immortal, not your Bladeless Sword Xie Feng, will the Immortal Immortal support you?
Xie Feng is also a person with a clear mind, brushing his hand to disperse the smoke, and muttering: "I still say the same thing, it is my son who died, and I believe that Han Bai is enough." ā
Fan Liangji hesitated slightly, nodded and said, "Okay, three days later, Xiaobai and I will go to the Han Mansion to identify Ma Junsheng." ā
Xie Feng laughed with satisfaction, smiling and smiling Xie Feng's face suddenly changed, and he smashed through the window lattice, and rushed straight to the center of the bustling street.
Fan Liangji and Han Bai looked sideways, and saw a middle-aged lama with a sad face standing in the street, there were not many lamas in the Central Plains, this tall and thin lama gave people a quiet and peaceful, indisputable atmosphere with the world, and was incompatible with the bustling streets.
This person is a master, Fan Liangji and Han Bai made a judgment in an instant.
The target of Xie Feng's attack was this lama, and before the person arrived, Xie Feng's bladeless knife had already choked out of his body, turning into a cold rainbow in mid-air, and slashing directly at the top of the lama's head: "Don't do it, take the knife." ā
The speed of Xie Feng's attack was not fast, it could even be said to be a little slow, leaving plenty of time for the crowd to dodge, so in an instant, there was no one around the lama wearing a plain yellow monk's robe. At the same time, Hongda said quickly: "This person should be the Qinghai-Tibet Shaoyang Secret Venerable. ā
"When ......" the bladeless knife collided with the iron bowl that suddenly appeared above the lama's head, making a muffled sound.
Xie Feng retracted his knife and floated over the top of his head.
Ku Beixing turned around suddenly, stared at Xie Feng's bladeless knife and said, "Your Excellency is the bladeless sword Xie Feng of the Changbai faction. ā
Xie Feng's back to the figure of the bitter farewell line turned slightly, and he drew a graceful arc and fell to the ground: "Exactly!" ā
He asked incomprehensibly, "Why did Mr. Xie make a move on the little monk?" ā
Xie Feng turned around slowly, gently brushed his left hand on the back of the bladeless knife, and sneered: "Qin Mengyao of Cihang Jingzhai is a person from the Central Plains Martial Arts, and the Qinghai-Tibet Martial Arts wants to meddle in the Central Plains Martial Arts, so let's pass my Xie Feng first." ā
Han Bai's eyes suddenly became fierce, and the overwhelming murderous aura rushed straight to the bitter farewell.
Ku Beixing was forced by Han Bai's sudden killing intent, his peaceful breath suddenly stagnated, and Xie Feng swung his knife without hesitation to kill him.
The distance between Kubeixing and Xie Feng is only about three zhang, but between these three zhangs, Xie Feng shows the four words of Changbai faction's light gong "clouds and rain" vividly. Xie Feng walked like stepping on a white cloud, his body was undulating, giving people a feeling that he was about to jump off the ground, but every step Xie Feng took was down-to-earth, as fast as thunder, making it difficult for people to guard against, and in the blink of an eye, he was deceived in front of him.
The bladeless knife slashed diagonally on the left shoulder, and the knife momentum was like a drizzle, fluctuating.
Xie Feng's knife has already integrated the artistic conception of light skills into the knife technique, and the next attacks will definitely be continuous, if the bitter farewell line can't take this knife perfectly, then he will have to face Xie Feng's successive offensives. Fan Liangji and Han Bai knew that the people in the rivers and lakes still underestimated the bladeless sword Xie Feng, in the past, when they mentioned the Changbai faction, everyone thought of immortal immortals, but Xie Feng's martial arts were obviously higher than everyone guessed.
There are amazing and brilliant masters in the underworld, and there are no dormant talents in the white road.
Fan Liangji and Han Bai quickly compared, both of them felt that it was difficult to defeat Xie Feng, and it was difficult to defeat, not invincible.
Kubie Xing is holding the iron bowl in his right hand, and the direction of the bladeless knife is his left shoulder, so if he wants to resist the bladeless knife, he must move his arm horizontally. But Ku Beixing made an unexpected movement, and the iron bowl suspended in his right palm was flicked by his index finger and moved horizontally under Xie Feng's blade.
Xie Feng turned a blind eye to the unexpected moves of the bitter farewell, and his spirit was condensed and slashed, and at the same time, his elbows were slightly retracted, making a drag movement, and his true qi surged to the blade, making a sneering sound of breaking the air. As the name suggests, the bladeless knife is a knife without a blade, Xie Feng uses his true qi to make up for the shortcoming of not having a blade, and at the same time avoids the fragility of the blade and keeps the knife thick, his martial arts are very unique.
A tooth-squea......king sound sounded, and the bladeless knife and the iron bowl rubbed against each other.
Xie Feng was shocked in his heart, he found that he couldn't split the iron bowl of the bitter farewell, not only that, but the iron bowl of the bitter farewell line also carried a huge rotating force, driving the blade of the knife to twist involuntarily, and if he was a person with more skill than himself, he was afraid that the blade would be really difficult to control.
The iron bowl swirled dripping on the left shoulder of the bitter farewell.
"The Art of Imperial Weapons!" Xie Fengqi's teeth were about to be crushed, he didn't expect to meet the second person who had achieved the cultivation of the Imperial Weapon Technique, the first one was Li Chong, he had never seen the Heavenly Mandate Sect Leader Shan Yuru. Of course, Xie Feng also knew that the Imperial Weapon Technique of Bitter Farewell was definitely far inferior to Li Chong, otherwise Qin Mengyao would not dare to swagger into the rivers and lakes, but even so, Xie Feng's face showed a look of shock.
Shocked to shocked, the knife in Xie Feng's hand did not stop, and he slashed out seven knives one after another, and the knife pointed to the most difficult place to defend in Kubeixing, and the sword was as bright as a cloud.
If the Shaoyang Secret Venerable's imperial weapon technique can be fast enough to resist Xie Feng's knife, then Shan Yuru, the Demon Sect Master, will be ashamed to death, and the first master of Qinghai-Tibet will not be able to take the turn of the Red Sun Dharma King.