Nie Feng didn't kill Mu San in the end, one is that Mu San is not familiar with him, and it is difficult to see him clearly with his face, and the other is that he really can't have the slightest hatred entanglement with this kind of little person. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Nie Feng exhaled a long breath, Hu Han and Mu San were in agreement, there was no doubt about the whereabouts of the Pure Eagle, but this matter involved the Aoki Gate and the young master of the Aoki Gate, listening to Mu San's words, the young master seemed to be bound to the Pure Eagle, and it was difficult to ask for it directly, and when he couldn't get it, he had to use the power of the sect.

In addition, although Mu Lei has not directly determined that the person who killed Mu Qing is him Nie Feng, but tonight's incident, I am afraid that it should touch the greed that has been suppressed so far, greed coupled with hatred, even if there is Qingshanmen as a fear, Mu Lei should also take action, how to protect his parents at this moment is the top priority.

Nie Feng was frowning and thinking about it, but his calm steps were stunned, and the three black shadows in front of him were facing away from him in a zigzag shape, just blocking his way, Nie Feng's eyebrows couldn't help but raise slightly.

"Boy, you've just come back, I've been waiting for you for a long time. ”

"Good dogs don't get in the way, tell me whose dogs you are, and why are you blocking my way?"

Nie Feng flew the golden sword and pointed it away. Tonight is bound to be fine, since this is the case, then let's see the real chapter under our hands.

"Stand in your way...... Phew, I'm here to ask for your life, brothers!"

The man in black in the middle, with a wave of his long sword, pounced directly on him.

Nie Feng didn't dare to slack off, the Shocking Floating Shadow took a turn, avoiding the positive momentum, and the Flying Gold Sword lifted and supported, just swinging the attacking sword away, but the body had already passed the person in front of him and pounced back.

"Good kung fu!"

The man in black led by him, although he was set aside, couldn't help but praise him, and with this hand alone, he could know that the person in front of him was skilled.

Nie Feng's figure just froze, and the corner of his eye just swept the two long swords on the left and right, one left and one right fiercely stabbed at his two ribs, the long sword and the sword were five inches each, carrying the power of splitting mountains and splitting stones.

"Hey!"

With a light shout, Nie Feng's figure suddenly rose up, and then the Flying Gold Sword spun around with him, blocking the two long swords together.

The three figures passed by at a glance, but there was a strange sound of strange noise.

Burst!

Bite!

As soon as the abnormal sound passed, I saw one of the black-clothed people who had just stopped his figure, his body swayed, as if he was drunk, and then he made a loud noise, the long sword in his hand fell to the ground, and his hands grabbed towards his neck, but before he could grasp it, he fell to the ground with a bang, and soon a puddle of viscous liquid spread out on the ground, and a thick blood filled the surroundings.

"Lao Liu...... This ......"

The man in black at the head let out a low cry, but he also knew that the old Liu had already died of anger.

The eyes of the two men in black suddenly panicked. This is worthy of a face, he has lost a master so conveniently, and the strength of the other party is so strong, not to mention, from beginning to end, the two have not seen clearly what tricks the other party uses, or what kind of secret weapon, this kind of unknown is the most terrifying, is there any need to fight again?

"Let's go!"

The man in black immediately made a decision and fled to the rear, followed by another man in black.

Nie Feng lightly slashed the Flying Gold Sword twice, shaking off the blood stained on the blade. What happened just now, only he knows best, in a frontal fierce battle, suddenly use the sword finger to sneak attack, as long as the opponent's long sword is in contact with himself, the sword finger can work, just now it was just a little luckier, the sword finger actually stabbed directly to the throat, one blow hit, one blow will kill, it can be described as an unexpected gain.

Nie Feng lowered his eyelids, looked at the dead corpse at his feet with a little compassion, turned around and was about to leave, the dead corpse will naturally be cleaned up by the subordinates of the Mu Mansion, although it will lead to some trouble, but what can it be, in the world of swordsmen, there is always a life and death crisis, but some people can't get through.

Suddenly, Nie Feng's hairs stood on end, and a premonition of crisis that he had experienced in the wild forest blocked his heart, this was the premonition of life and death at that time, with which Nie Feng had avoided the crisis countless times, and the next moment Nie Feng fell forward hard, and as soon as his body moved, there was an impatient buzzing sound from the earphones, and the sound split the air and drilled itself, like a huge giant bee, angry and about to sting down, to put him to death.