Chapter 132: Flying Knives Attack

"Master Wei Chi, my master is sick, and he wants to leave!"

The person who spoke had already reached the outside of the carriage, and a hand quickly reached into the carriage and grabbed the placket of Wei Chiming's clothes.

Before Chen Fei could react, the master was taken out.

He hurriedly rushed out of the carriage, and the master and the mysterious man were already at the end of sight.

"So fast!"

It only took a few seconds before and after, and the mysterious man ran so far with a person in the condition that he must be a monk.

The wind blew overhead, startling the horses to neigh, Chen Fei was almost blown down, and he struggled to look up, barely seeing a figure galloping away in the wind.

"I'll go and recover your master, and you stay where you are. ”

Chen Fei knew that it was Master's guard and friend, and he had seen it at the auction house in Linhai City last time.

"Monk. ”

Everything happened in a flash of light, Chen Fei recalled it and sighed.

He came to the groom, an ordinary middle-aged man whose chest was stained with blood, his face was pale, and he had no breath.

"Master......"

Chen Fei was very worried, hating himself for being around and powerless.

He remembered what Master had said along the way, and he was vulnerable in the face of the facts.

The pharmacist may have an extraordinary status, but he is weak after all.

It is all about the reverence and protection of others to survive, and when neither of these are present, the situation is extremely dangerous.

For example, the person who did it just now didn't care about offending the Medicine King Valley, and he was not afraid of being intercepted by the guards by relying on his speed, and he could shoot at will.

"You still have to have strength. ”

Chen Fei glanced at the poor man on the ground again, and couldn't help but shake his head.

Suddenly, he stood on top of his hair and crawled under the carriage as fast as he could, crawling to the other side.

Almost at the same second, a sharp sound of breaking the air sounded, as if there was a rain of arrows on the battlefield, but the momentum was very fierce, and the horse-drawn carriage 'ding' kept ringing.

The two horses let out a long and mournful howl, desperately trying to break free from the reins and flee for their lives, but they only took the carriage out of the ten meters and fell to the ground.

Chen Fei, who used the carriage as a cover, followed the wheels as he moved, his expression was grim and his eyes were cold.

There were more than a dozen throwing knives on the horse's corpse, and the red steed on his side was resisted by the body of his companion, and it was not dead, but it fell to the ground and could not move, gasping for white mist and hot air.

Chen Fei poked his head out and looked in the direction where the flying knife came from, and there was a mysterious person dressed in black a hundred meters away.

"Turn the tiger away from the mountain!"

Chen Fei was shocked to realize that he was the target of these people, and for some reason, he was relieved that his master would be fine.

"Are the monks sent to kill me?"

Some people would want to kill themselves, Chen Fei is not surprised at all, after all, he acts strongly, and beats others all over the ground to find teeth whenever there is a conflict.

Just now, a personal name flashed in my mind.

However, the problem is that those guys don't have the ability to hire monks yet, and there are only two of them, and they are risking offending the Medicine King Valley.

Su Xiong doesn't have such financial resources, he is just a poor and white little white face.

The breakfast foursome in Feiping City may have murderous intentions, and the family has the ability to hire killers, but they are not very old, and they are still taking the family's pocket money every month, and they have no right to use the family's resources.

"Could it be the Chen family?"

His identity is discovered, and as the son of the first heir, he will inevitably be involved in a power struggle.

However, he thought of Old Man Chen's style, and he would not allow such a thing to happen.

"Su Ke'er?"

No matter who it is, it's useless to just think about it, it's imperative to stay alive.

He had noticed that someone was going in the direction and wanted to shoot the knife from behind.

"Nearly a hundred flying knives were sent out in an instant, and it must be a star sign. ”

Chen Fei's first reaction was to run, but the other party was a monk, and the speed would definitely not be slow, once his back was exposed, it would be a target.

But the monk's throwing knife ......

"Wait a minute, I'm a monk too!"

Chen Fei thought of this, even though he had no astrological signs, he was also a genuine monk, otherwise, he would not have been able to dodge the first wave of attacks.

"Close combat?"

The throwing knives that are good at long-range attacks can't be used in close quarters, but they are not sure what the realm of the person is.

"From the strength of the throwing knife, his throwing knife can be dodged by me, and the melee combat is not much stronger. ”

In a short period of time, Chen Fei made a decision.

"Dark night, ahead. ”

Chen Fei uttered an ancient proverb like reading a book.

The dark night eyes that could only sustain walking flashed and came to Chen Fei's side.

"Let's go. ”

Chen Fei has long known the pronunciation of this ancient saying, which is the 'go' that he accidentally hit before.

The dark night's physique perfectly blocked Chen Fei's body, and with the deliberate keeping the same pace, it was like having a perfect shield.

The sound of breaking the air sounded again, but it hit the dark night, and only the crisp sound of metal colliding.

Chen Fei didn't need to look at it to know that the flying knife didn't even leave a mark on the dark night.

The mysterious man soon learned this, and the throwing knives stopped shooting.

Chen Fei frowned, observing that the other party was moving, and hurriedly adjusted the angle of the dark night, always keeping a straight line with the other party, without revealing any dead ends.

At the same time, he picked up a few throwing knives on the ground, and found that these knives were very light and thin, as if they had no weight in his hand, but the blades were very sharp.

"This?"

Chen Fei found a strange place, the tail of the flying knife was actually a hollow circle, which was very inconsistent with the principle of flying knife design.

Suddenly, he took the two throwing knives and looked closely, and found that the circles were notched, and the tails of the two throwing knives could be buckled together.

With a slight twist, he threw the other knife out through the throwing knife.

His powerful imagination made him understand, so when he heard two different crunch sounds, his face changed, and he crouched down as fast as he could.

I saw two flying knives shooting like chasing the stars and catching the moon, the front one hit the shoulder of the dark night, bounced into the air and spun rapidly, and the flying knives in the back also hit the same place.

But when ejecting, the tails of the two flying knives buckled together, and after accumulating through rotation, one of them was thrown down, facing Chen Fei behind the dark night!

All of this happened the moment Chen Fei squatted, so although the flying knife missed, the place where it should have hit was his throat!

Chen Fei was shocked into a cold sweat, if he hadn't found it in time, his life would have been lost.

Sticking his head out, he saw that he was forty meters away from the other party.

It's not far away, but it's deadly enough.

But Chen Fei didn't give up, picked up two flying knives and clamped them in his hands.

"It's good that the knives aren't fast enough. ”

Thinking like this, two more flying knives broke through the protection of the dark night through the same method, and Chen Fei took a deep breath, the world in front of him became slow, and he could clearly capture the trajectory of the flying knives.

He struck out with lightning and repelled them with throwing knives.

"Very well, from that point of view, I won when I got close to him. ”

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