At this point in time, in this kind of place, there is no sound other than the rustling of leaves. But at this time, there were footsteps, and an old man with gray hair but a very ruddy face walked out of the woods, standing there looking at Ji Feng, his eyes were very cold, very arrogant, looking at Ji Feng was like looking at a dead person.

"You are Ji Feng?" the old man's voice was a little hoarse, and there was disdain in his tone.

"You stay here obediently and don't move, wait until I kill this roadblock, and then go and save your sister. Ji Feng ignored him, and said to Wang Luying, who was still holding his arm with a palpitating face.

Wang Luying glanced at the old man, looked like a good baby, nodded, and said, "I will be very well-behaved, if you don't come, I won't go anywhere." ”

"You me off, I just wanted to kill you, but now I've changed my mind, I decided to cut off your hands and feet first, and then put you in a jar and make a potted plant with human heads, so that you might as well live as dead. Ji Feng's ignorance made this old man very angry, he was a true martial arts master on the heavenly list, even if he wanted to join the legendary three mysterious places, it was easy, he was usually surrounded by all kinds of compliments and respect wherever he went, and this young man in his twenties in front of him dared to ignore him so much.

Ji Feng's expressionless face suddenly turned cold, and he said, "Idiot." ”

The old man laughed angrily and said, "I think that my magic knife hand has been scolded as an idiot, if this is spread, it will be a joke." I'll make you regret saying that. ”

"That's a lot of nonsense, a waste of time. Ji Feng frowned and said. He really feels that this old man talks a lot, and he will fight if he wants to, where is there so much nonsense.

"You're looking for death. This time, the old man didn't talk too much nonsense, and shot directly, only to see him flick his two fingers, and a cold light shot towards Ji Feng, targeting Ji Feng's eyebrows.

This reminded Ji Feng of the old man surnamed Sun who was with Zhou Jianbo, and the technique of the secret weapon was somewhat similar to the person in front of him. However, the strength of the person in front of him is obviously much higher than that of the surname Sun, what is that cold light, if it is not for the existence of divine sense, Ji Feng really can't see it.

There was Wang Luying behind Ji Feng, so he didn't dodge, and as soon as his mind moved, a wind blade appeared out of thin air and collided with the cold light.

With a ding, the wind blade disappeared, and the cold light fell to the ground, which turned out to be an extremely sharp knife.

"What kind of secret weapon are you?" The old man, who claimed to be a magic knife hand, shrank his pupils and was startled, he didn't even see what Ji Feng used to stop his knife, the most important thing was that he didn't see Ji Feng make any moves at all.

"Are you from the Tang Sect?" The Demon Sword Hand's eyes became solemn, and he looked at the young man in front of him and shouted coldly, the arrogance just now was reined in, and now he regarded Ji Feng as an opponent of the same level.

"You talk a lot of nonsense!" Ji Feng said impatiently.

Ji Feng stepped a little under his feet, his figure flashed, and he suddenly stepped forward and smashed the old man's head with a punch. Wang Luying was beside him, and he didn't want to use too many spells.

But Ji Feng stepped forward with the Wind Resisting Technique, and once again startled this magic knife hand, thinking to himself what kind of light technique this was, could it be the legendary Tang Sect's ethereal steps. This body technique is combined with the hidden weapon of the Tang Sect, which makes people unguardable, but this young man no longer uses the secret weapon, but wants to fight in close combat.

Although he was taken aback by the speed of Ji Feng's body, the magic knife hand was secretly happy in his heart, when it came to hand-to-hand combat, he was never afraid of anyone, otherwise how could he be called a magic knife hand.

Ji Feng punched, the old man waved his right hand, the cold light flashed, and I don't know when he had another sharp knife in his hand, cutting towards Ji Feng's wrist, it was as fast as lightning.

Ji Feng's expression froze, this old man's strength is really not to be underestimated, if he doesn't cast spells, it will be a little troublesome to deal with.

Ji Feng thought that the trouble was just a little more time.

Although the knife in the old man's hand was extremely fast, and the angle of the knife was extremely tricky, under Ji Feng's divine sense, it still couldn't be hidden.

Ji Feng easily dodged the knife in the old man's hand, changed his fist into a palm, and also cut the wrist of the old man holding the knife.

The old man's complexion changed again, his wrist moved, and the knife in his hand crossed an arc and met Ji Feng's palm.

Ji Feng's expression was slightly solemn, the cultivation of Huaxia True Martial Arts Master was indeed a threat to him now, but this also made him a little impatient, and he no longer cared about Wang Luying would see it, and with a move in his heart, a wind blade appeared out of thin air and cut directly into the throat of the old man.

The old man's face changed greatly, and the knife in his hand hurriedly waved, and with a bang, it actually hit the wind blade, although it was a little embarrassed, but the wind blade was broken.

But this is just the beginning, since Ji Feng has already cast spells regardless of it, it means that his time of death has arrived.

At the same time that this wind blade was scattered, another wind blade directly cut off the old man's arm holding the knife.

The old man let out a miserable scream, quickly counted the points at the place where his broken arm was, and after stopping the bleeding, his face turned pale, and he looked at Ji Feng with an incredible expression, and shouted, "What kind of secret weapon are you using?"

Obviously, this old man had never seen a cultivator cast a spell, and Ji Feng didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, a fireball appeared and smashed at the old man.

"You are ......" The old man seemed to have seen a ghost, holding a knife in his left hand, and desperately cut into the fireball,

The fireball exploded, turning into sparks and surrounding the old man, the old man looked terrified, and before he could finish his words, he was engulfed in flames, and in the blink of an eye, it burned into ashes, and a gust of wind blew, except for the seven knives on the ground, there was no trace.

Wang Luying stood by the river, her mouth was long, and she looked at Ji Feng, with fear, admiration, and of course admiration.

"Go, go save your sister. "Ji Feng is a little pity, this old man knows at a glance that he has done a lot of bad things, if he gets his sin value, maybe the sin value handed over to the Temple of Good and Evil this month will be enough.

Ji Feng took Wang Luying's arm, walked through the riverside woods, and found a BMW SUV on the side of the road, the doors were not locked, and the keys were still on the car, which was driven by the old man who called himself the magic knife hand, obviously in the old man's opinion, it would not take much time to kill Ji Feng.

"Get in the car. Ji Feng said, and then got into the driver's seat, Wang Luying obediently agreed, and hurriedly sat in the co-pilot's seat.

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At night, under the stars.

There is a dining table next to the garden of the small courtyard where Ji Feng lives, which is full of all kinds of food, which Wu Qiongmei bought, she went out to eat with Yuehu and Xiaoyinzi, and asked for a private room, and the three of them ate a meal for eight people, but Yuehu and Xiaoyinzi were not full yet, and they had to continue to order food.

Wu Qiongmei saw that the waiter's eyes had changed when she saw them, and she was worried that she would scare others and cause unnecessary trouble, so she persuaded Yuehu bitterly, bought a lot of food outside and took it back to the small courtyard, locked the door of the small courtyard, and the three guys let go of the food.

PS: Late at night, I sent two more first, which would be really sleepy, and I pinched my thighs several times, so I wrote the third update after I got up. I'm sorry.