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"Hurt?"

Nie Feng was a little unsure, he only felt that his stomach was cold, and only after he confirmed that his clothes were torn and did not hurt his abdomen, did he dare to stand up gently. Not far away, Tu Buliu's pupils couldn't help but shrink.

Nie Feng was almost a little angry, if he relied on his true ability, even if he couldn't resist the enemy, it would not be so easy for the other party to hurt him, but the blame was that the other party was too cunning.

His face darkened slightly, and the Feijin Sword was raised slightly, staring at the middle-aged man not far away cautiously and cautiously, Nie Feng was almost warning himself that the attack below must be careful and careful, otherwise it may not be so easy to fall for another trick.

However, before he could make another move, he saw Tu Buliu's figure retreat a few steps slightly, and then after staring at Nie Feng fiercely, he turned around and disappeared with a streamer, and then a cold voice followed.

"Good boy, you're amazing! I'll let you go this time, but we'll meet again soon, hahaha......"

The sound faded away, and finally disappeared into nothingness.

"Ran away?"

Nie Feng hurriedly rushed out of a distance of several zhang and looked fixedly, except for the vigorous torches on both sides of the cave, and then Luo Sheng, who was still unconscious on his side, and there was nothing empty, so he was sure that Tu Buliu had really run away.

"Grandpa, stabbed the master with so many swords, just leave? Don't let me meet again, otherwise Lao Tzu will have to pluck your skin!

But having said that, Nie Feng couldn't help but feel a sense of happiness in his heart. If Tu Buliu was entangled in the end, he really didn't know how to end up, and he couldn't beat it, but giving up like this obviously made him extremely unwilling, of course, maybe Tu Buliu also thought of this, so he was also unwilling to dodge away.

However, looking at Tu Buliu's eyes when he left, it seemed that he had not given up sniping at him, presumably he was going back to bring rescue soldiers or thinking about how to break his strange sword finger! Of course, Nie Feng believed that when the former returned again, it would be a fierce battle, and in order not to lose the battle in the next encounter, he had to find a place to improve his strength again.

Nie Feng waved the Flying Gold Sword in his hand indignantly, and then returned to the cave again with a little reluctance, where there was still someone he was bound to take his life on.

"Brother Tu ......"

Until this time, Luo Ren's mouth was still humming and chirping, hoping that he could return again to rescue him, but when he saw the black-clothed young man who flashed in, Luo Ren's eyes immediately dimmed, and the originally sluggish spirit sank to the bottom, as if he had aged for many years in an instant.

Originally, when he first started to fight against Nie Feng, he could have found a way to gather his personal guards, and then take Nie Feng down in one fell swoop, but regretting it was too much. In his impression, no matter how strong the young man in front of him was, it would not be possible to get half a benefit under Tu Buliu's men, so he fully believed that with him and Tu Buliu, he would definitely be able to snipe Nie Feng in one fell swoop, of course, he was also more confident, maybe Tu Buliu didn't need to do anything in the whole process.

But the facts in front of him slapped him with great irony, Nie Feng not only stabbed him to a serious injury, but even maintained an undefeated situation with Tu Buliu, which almost made him go crazy, although on the whole it seemed that Tu Buliu had the upper hand, but in fact, in the entire battle process, even if Tu Buliu used the "Thunder Step" that he relied on to become famous , but still can't take much advantage of the young man opposite, it's like a fierce tiger pounced on the hedgehog, although the hedgehog's strength is not high, but it is full of thorns, even if the fierce tiger is strong, it still can't take half of the advantage.

Naturally, it was also extremely difficult for Nie Feng to defeat Tu Buliu, so when he saw Nie Feng returning alone, Luo Ren, who was still breathing a sigh of relief, understood that Tu Buliu would definitely escape, this result was considered to be what he expected, but emotionally it still made him unacceptable for a while.

Of course, Tu Buliu can still take his last breath and gather his personal guards to his side, but he knows that those so-called personal guards hired by him with a high salary are just a group of profit-hungry people who tend to be inflammatory.

Therefore, today, Luo Ren finally understands that he can't escape tonight at all! But deep down, he still has some unwillingness.

"Wait...... I have something to say!"

Under the serious injury and shock, Luo Ren almost only had half a breath left, and he struggled desperately to finish these words, and he was about to pant for a long time.

You and I have no grudges, but for the sake of greedy immediate gain, you actually wanted to assassinate me, but fortunately my life was great, so I was spared. As the saying goes, if you have revenge, you don't take revenge, so you will accept your fate today!"

Nie Feng had long lost patience with Luo Ren's eloquence, and the flying golden sword in his hand was slowly raised, and gradually widened in Luo Ren's pupils.

"I have extremely important information...... Ahem......"

In a hurry, Luo Ren struggled desperately and waved his hand, but the violent movement quickly touched the wound, making him cough violently.

The Flying Golden Sword finally stopped halfway.

"If you have a fart, don't blame me for not giving you a chance!"

Nie Feng didn't have the slightest relent, but the so-called important information made him can't help but feel a stir in his heart.

"According to rumors, Black Wind Mountain not only has the Hidden Wind Grass that can help people cultivate a trace of wind sword qi...... Ahem...... There is more ...... The existence of the Hidden Wind King Grass!"

At this, Luo Ren paused deliberately, and a hint of smugness and cunning flashed in his eyes.

"You don't know anything about the Hidden Wind King Grass, do you? hahaha...... Ahem...... To tell you the truth, that Hidden Wind King Grass is a top-level treasure, and it is a treasure that can help people comprehend the legendary sword qi artistic conception...... Ahem......"

"Oh, sword qi artistic conception...... Tell me, where is the Hidden Wind King Grass?"

Nie Feng's expression was still extremely cold, although he didn't know much about the word artistic conception, but his intuition told him that it was definitely a truly advanced way to cultivate the way of sword dao, but he also believed that Long Datong, who often called himself a jack of all trades, should know something about it, so he planned to ask the location of the Hidden Wind King Grass first.

"Ahem...... I'm telling you, can you get around me?"

Luo Ren, who was on the verge of despair, raised his originally cruel gaze at this moment, and now there was only despair and the only expectation left in that gaze.

"Nonsense!

Nie Feng frowned impatiently.

"That Hidden Wind King Grass is here...... The back of the Black Wind Mountain, the top of the withered top!...... You...... Untrustworthy ......"

Nie Feng's Flying Gold Sword had already penetrated Luo Ren's heart, and even the tip of the Flying Gold Sword had pierced into the ground of the cave. When he slowly withdrew his long sword, Nie Feng couldn't help muttering, "I didn't promise to let you go!"

In fact, when his flying gold sword fell just now, he didn't realize that when Luo Ren took his last breath, a very proud satisfaction suddenly burst out from his originally dim pupils, as if he was alive with a bamboo in his chest, as if some wish was about to be fulfilled.

However, Nie Feng only regarded it as a normal reaction when he died.