Zheng Wen was short and flexible like a monkey, only to see him roll on the spot, dodging the fan in the wind and frost, and at the same time his hand did not stop, a short knife more than a foot long appeared in his hand, and slashed directly towards the legs in front of him.

The frosty face in the wind did not change, the toes kicked slightly, and the whole body moved horizontally on the ground for three feet, but it just dodged the knife.

Zheng Wen slashed into the air with a knife, and the whole person suddenly approached Feng Lishuang's body, and a hand that was not holding a knife came out from the bottom up, using a "dragon probe", and his fingers stabbed straight towards Feng Lishuang's eyes, as if he wanted to snatch his eyes.

Feng Lishuang took another step back, and at the same time used the paper fan to dial Zheng Wen's wrist vein to make him withdraw his hand.

Zheng Wen was unforgiving, his hands and feet were flexibly exchanged, and he dodged the fan blow of the wind and frost again, and his waist swayed sideways, like a big spinning top, and he crashed headlong into the person in front of him. At the same time, he put the knife in his chest, and when the frost in the wind freed up his hand to block it, he could stab it with a knife and understand the life of this person.

This trick of "sitting on the ground and catching fire", tricky and ruthless, specializing in stealing people unprepared, is also bullying people without sharp blades, even if the people around them see it, they can't help but pinch a cold sweat for the frost in the wind.

Feng Lishuang continued to retreat, but he didn't want to hit a big tree, and seeing that the enemy had arrived in front of him, he had to open the fan and slash towards Zheng Wen's head.

Zheng Wen practiced this trick, once studied the iron head gong, and when he saw that the fan was about to hit his head, he didn't defend himself, so he directly took out the knife and stabbed it towards the heart of the frost in the wind.

The blade of the blade that was glowing with blue light was about to pierce the heart of the frost in the wind, but it stopped just three inches in front of his heart.

I saw Zheng Wen plunged into the ground, his head was deeply sunk into a piece, and the red and white brains flowed to the ground in the blink of an eye.

This time, Zheng Wen really didn't expect that the paper fan would have such power, and he could casually beat his iron head to pieces.

Feng Lishuang let out a rough breath, hugged his fists around and said, "Let you laugh." After speaking, he didn't pay attention to Zheng Wen, who was dead, and directly changed places and sat down again, concentrating on repairing. These moves seem easy, but in fact, they consume a lot of internal strength and spirit, and narrowly winning one move is also the line of life and death.

And everyone is thinking in their hearts at this moment, if I am the wind and frost, how to deal with that situation.

Compared with the heroes, although this Zheng Wen's martial arts are slightly inferior, if you want to defeat him, it is rarely as easy as Feng Li Shuang, and this Pingtian Tai Sui Feng Li Shuang is really a famous warrior, and his martial arts are indeed good.

In less than a cup of tea, one person had died tragically on the spot, but fortunately, everyone was a child of the rivers and lakes, and they were not frightened by this bloodshed.

Seeing that the matter was over, the sword god Zhang Li walked straight to the middle of the crowd and asked in a loud voice: "Ladies and gentlemen, have anyone seen a young man dressed in blue these days, he is in his twenties, he has a long sword pinned, and there is a short old servant beside him. ”

Everyone looked at each other, and they didn't expect that there would be someone looking for someone here at this time.

Seeing that everyone didn't answer, Zhang Li still asked unwillingly: "My son is also here to seek immortal fate, he should have arrived here a long time ago, but why hasn't he seen it yet?"

There was silence for a while, and suddenly a voice laughed: "Since your son didn't come, he was naturally killed, and maybe the fairy jade was also taken by someone." ”

"Is this true? That fairy fate should have been my son's, so what's the use of someone else snatching it?" the old man asked at the voice.

"Hahaha, old man, do you really don't know or fake don't know, no matter who takes this jade pendant, you can ask for immortals, enter the immortal gate, since your son is dead, the natural immortal fate will be given to others. "The person who spoke was none other than the gopher Stone Eagle, he had the miraculous skill of digging ten miles into the ground in one breath, but he was just a broken mouth, the most annoying, and finally caused him to kill himself.

"Oh, is that true? Did one of you kill him?" Zhang Li's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Shi Ying.

Shi Ying looked at the old man staring at him directly, but he didn't panic in his heart, but said leisurely: "Since you suspect that someone here has killed your son, then you might as well kill us all, as long as you have that ability, hahahaha!"

"Good, good, good!" I saw the old man nod, and said three good words in his mouth, and the third good word was still floating in the air, but the figure in the forest suddenly blurred.

Suddenly, some vague figures seemed to be back to normal, and the old man still looked at Shi Ying, and said, "Young man, do you want to see if I have this ability now?"

The stone eagle seemed to be stunned for a moment, and was about to speak, but his face suddenly showed an extremely panicked look.

"Not good!" Shi Ying was about to call out, when a red line suddenly appeared on his neck, and as he said these two words, a big human head rolled down directly from his body, smashing on the ground with a clang.

Shi Ying's eyes were still open, as if he didn't understand why he had died.

Before everyone could react, Zhang Li stroked the wooden sword in his hand and said to everyone: "Since all the heroes don't say who killed my son, then you can come and bury him!"

From Zhang Li's blurred figure to Shi Ying's head falling to the ground, everyone almost thought that their eyes were spent, when did this old man approach Shi Ying, and when did he swing that sword, such kung fu, I am afraid that it is not far from those legendary immortals!

The group of heroes looked at this strange old man in disbelief, but they couldn't think of where there was such a number one person in today's martial arts.

Just when everyone was thinking about who this old man was, Shangguan Qing suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

When Tao Guangguang saw the girl, he hurriedly walked to her side, lowered his voice and said, "You don't come early or late, you just choose this time, why are you so unlucky?"

Who knew that the girl's eyes were slightly red, and she didn't ask what happened here, but just cried and said: "I'm really unlucky, my fairy jade is lost!"

Tao Guangguang knew that now was not the time to comfort the girl, so he had to say to her anxiously: "Don't care about the fairy jade or not the fairy jade now, our lives are about to be saved!"

Only then did the girl realize that the atmosphere in the forest was not right, and everyone seemed to be very nervous looking at the old man in the middle.

She was about to ask, but someone broke into the woods.

I saw that this person was dressed in a scholarly robe, holding a sheathed long sword, and his face was righteous, it was the scholar named Xu Wenying who abandoned the jade and left yesterday.

Xu Wenying looked around in the crowd, suddenly jumped in front of a middle-aged man, and said, "Zhuo Tianshan, I want to kill you and pay for my virtuous brother's life!"