A black flower knife slashed at another black flower knife, which is undoubtedly a big irony.

Ye Wutang just blocked Ye Wufeng's unskilled slash with one hand, and with another force, Ye Wufeng flew seven feet away, but fortunately, he landed on both feet, at least he didn't look so embarrassed.

The two of them walked around in a circle, and the sky was raining heavily at the right time, Ye Wufeng's eyes were wet by the rain and became blurred, but his heart was more calm, he had missed too many times, he stopped and lightly raised the black flower knife, but he didn't rush to cut it out as usual, but aimed the blade at the opponent's eyebrows, he couldn't miss it again when his killing intent was decided, although it was his own brother.

People rise, knives rise, people fall, knives fall, Xiangmutang's knife skills have never been fancy, because they know that the fist and embroidered legs will not make the opponent's neck appear a bloody cut, this is the way of the killer, at least for them.

Ye Wufeng's knife was particularly fast, so fast that it tore through the cold wind whistling by, but despite this, this knife was easily taken by Ye Wutang, "Do it again." Ye Wutang lightly played the black flower knife and shook Ye Wufeng out seven zhang away.

Ye Wufeng got up again, only to feel a pain in the tiger's mouth, and blood flowed out, but he didn't pay any attention to the pain that pierced his heart, and raised the black flower knife to slash it again.

Once, twice, three times... Just three times, Ye Wufeng felt a sweet spit out blood in his throat and fell to the ground, but Ye Wutang was still unscathed, and even yawned, "You can't win me, it's the same since I was a child, I want to know why?" Ye Wutang squatted down and stared at Ye Wufeng's eyes, and Ye Wufeng also stared at his eyes, he opened his mouth and said word by word, "Your knife is too slow." ”

"You still have a conscience, though you don't know it yourself... It's not you I'm going to kill, you go. Ye Wutang turned around and took a step, but before he could take a few steps, a piercing chill hit him from behind.

It was a chopping knife that fell from the sky, unlike other disciples of the Gang Hall, this chopping knife was more powerful and more deadly, but it was still blocked by Ye Wutang, Tan Muyan saw that the knife did not have an effect, so he turned around and stepped on the sword and jumped and fell to the ground lightly, "Brother Wutang, I haven't seen you grow taller again for a long time." ”

"Hmph, Muyan, I've finally waited for you. ”

"Wait for me?"

"Yes, waiting for you. ”

"Then why don't we find a restaurant... Or maybe Qinglou sits down for a drink and catches up together?"

"I don't think so, I'd rather cut off your head and kick it as a ball than catch up. After finishing speaking, Ye Wutang flashed up and slashed Tan Muyan's head directly with the black flower knife in his hand, it was undeniable that the speed of this knife was indeed not at the same level as Ye Wufeng, but unfortunately it was still blocked by Tan Muyan, and it was obvious that he did not use all his strength with this knife.

"Good block. Ye Wutang withdrew the black flower knife, and slashed it with a backhand.

"Sprinkle water~" Tan Muyan pretended to snort, but he couldn't hide his facial features distorted by the sharp pain in his arm.

"Hmph. Ye Wutang snorted lightly again, and launched an offensive again, judging from Tan Muyan's current situation, he would show his flaws in another five rounds.

But fortunately, before Ye Wutang could swing the second knife, a figure rushed out first, and swept past Ye Wutang with lightning speed, and before Ye Wutang could react, there was an extra shoe print on his chest.

Ye Wutang rubbed his aching chest, forcibly suppressed his anger and forced a smile, "Friends from Shaojiazhuang?"

"Sort of. Yang Erjie stopped, although she kicked Ye Wutang in the chest, her own bones were almost broken.

"Your Shaojiazhuang's leg method is really... Insidious. ”

"Your Xiangmutang is not bad. ”

With Yang Erjie's involvement, the original three-seven openings have also been transformed into four-six openings, no matter how strong Ye Wutang is, it will inevitably be much more difficult to pay two more opponents who are at least at least a martial artist or above.

Ye Wufeng got up, leaning against the broken wall, the sharp pain in his chest still had no intention of stopping, he rarely took off his hat, let the wind and rain wet his hair, and his head repeated the sentence like crazy, "You still have a conscience, you still have thoughts, your knife, it's too slow." He laughed, maniacally.

Although it was two to one, the battle was still very stale, and it was difficult for Ye Wutang to have a chance to find out Tan Muyan's flaws, of course, even if Tan Muyan and Yang Erjie joined forces, they didn't want to hurt Ye Wufeng's hair, if there was no accident, they could even fight until dawn.

After a long time, Ye Wufeng raised the knife again, but this time his target was no longer Ye Wutang, but the Zhenzhu Mansion behind Ye Wutang.

Seeing this, Ye Wutang was about to pull away to stop Ye Wufeng, but found that Tan Muyan's chopping knife named Hua Jia was like an adhesive that hindered all his thoughts of stopping Ye Wufeng.

The mutilated wooden door of the mayor's mansion could afford to be tossed like Ye Wufeng, and it turned into a pile of broken wood on the ground before it lasted twice.

There was a woman sitting in the hall of the mayor's mansion, she kept pouring sake into her mouth with her back to Ye Wufeng, there was no doubt that she was Ye Yuqing.

"What about Qiuyang?" Ye Wufeng's tone was terrifying, and the black flower knife in his hand was even more bloody.

"Heh, I didn't expect you to care so much about that little girl. ”

"I'll ask you again... Where is the autumn sun?"

"It's right in the yard... But why do you think you can save him?" Ye Yuqing stood up, tore off his mask and revealed his true face.

Ye Wufeng tilted his head, the killing intent in his eyes was about to overflow, he didn't raise the black flower knife this time, but rushed forward stiffly, Ye Yuqing was really startled by his move, and hurriedly raised the short sword hidden in his sleeve, but unexpectedly, Ye Wufeng actually just held Ye Yuqing's sword edge with his hand.

Letting the blood gush out, Ye Wufeng just stared at Ye Yuqing's eyes, opened his lips and gave her a smile that he thought was good-looking, Ye Yuqing was stunned, she had already begun to wonder if Ye Wufeng in front of her had been beaten stupid, but the sharp pain from behind proved that Ye Wufeng's IQ was still online.

"Oh, ma'am, I think... You forgot the most dishful one. Jiesheng's crazy laughter came into Ye Yuqing's ears, Ye Yuqing kicked Ye Wufeng away, pulled out the short sword inserted in her back, she stared at Jiesheng's eyes full of unwillingness, but all she could do was fall in a pool of her own blood.

Ye Wufeng staggered to his feet and motioned for Jiesheng to save Qiuyang, but before Jiesheng could respond to Ye Wufeng, a black flower knife pierced his abdomen.