The moon and stars are scarce, and the original faint rooster crow in the quiet night is covered by a noise.

Among them, the voice of the Shen family's father is particularly bright.

It was dawn.

Shen Fang estimated that it was only about the middle of the hour, and after being woken up by the noise, he just wanted to get up and go out to have a look, but saw that his father had already broken in.

"Get up and go to the Yasi!"

Leaving just a few words, Shen Zhixin turned around and ran towards the door.

Shen Fang was stunned for a while, and he didn't know what was happening.

After he put on his clothes and walked out of the house, he saw a fast hand in the courtyard of the Shen family anxiously pacing back and forth.

As soon as he saw Shen Fang go out, he immediately greeted him:

"Hurry up! Something big has happened to the Yasi! ”

"What?"

"Talk as you go!"

Immediately, the fast hand took the lead and ran in the direction of the Yasi.

Turning his head and seeing Shen Fang following behind him, Kuaishou explained:

"At the end of the day, the jailer who changed duty found that the previous jailers had all been killed, along with the three people who were arrested last night, and they were also killed in prison!"

The words were closed, and Kuaishou added:

"The two corpses you brought back with the head catcher last night are also gone!"

When Shen Fang heard this, his pupils shrank sharply, the three that he caught last night were none other than Xiao Si and the two beggar spies of the Cangyuan Commercial Bank!

The people behind the scenes are in a hurry!

The speed under Shen Fang's feet exploded instantly, and in the blink of an eye, he swept ahead and rushed towards the Yasi.

At the same time, I was annoyed in my heart, I was too careless yesterday, and I should have tortured those three people immediately.

As for the fast hand who saw Shen Fang running forward at such a speed, he was so stunned, and he didn't think that the speed under his feet was three points faster, but Shen Fang's figure still disappeared farther and farther away in front of his eyes.

In the darkness, the surrounding scenery passed by quickly.

"Zheng~"

The sound of a sharp weapon out of the body sounded in the silence.

A silver light flashed under the light moon, and it attacked Shen Fang directly.

Shen Fang was startled, cold sweat broke out on his back, and the saber on his waist instantly came out of his body and blocked in front of him.

Two pieces of silver light touched one in the sound of metal colliding.

The tip of the sword was on the back of the sword, and the blade of the sword bent, and at the same time, Shen Fang was overturned by a strong force.

After landing, he staggered back more than ten steps before he stabilized his footing.

Shaking off his right arm, which was numb from the energy, Shen Fang looked at the comer.

"It's you!"

Shen Fang didn't have much surprise in his words, and the moment the silver light hit, he probably guessed who it was.

The person in front of him was the monk of the Four Realms who took the lead in attacking and killing the Shen family's father and son the day before yesterday.

This person was still masked, unable to see his true face, standing with his sword in his hand, his eyes locked on Shen Fang's body.

The martial artist in the Four Realms Refining Period, Shen Fang will not fight with him to the death.

Although he only showed his defeat after fighting with his father before more than 200 moves, it was all based on the premise that Shen Zhixin had not used his internal strength.

If Shen Zhixin really made a full attack that day, Shen Fang was afraid that he would not be able to hold out for thirty moves.

The person in front of him was not weaker than his father, and Shen Fang had already begun to retreat at this moment.

However, before he could turn around, a scream came from behind him.

Turn your head to look.

The fast hand of the yasi who was left behind by him had already followed.

It's just that after the scream came out, the person stiffened a few steps forward without abating, and fell to the ground, under the light moon, half a long sword was inserted vertically in his vest socket.

Behind him, a man in black floated down from the eaves on the side of the alley.

Then he walked forward slowly, pulled out a three-foot Qingfeng from Kuaishou's corpse, and looked at Shen Fang coldly.

Two of them!

Shen was relieved, this time Dad was not around!

Trying to calm down his tight heart, Shen Fang leaned his back against the alley, and his afterglow was vigilant against the movements on both sides, and he spoke at the same time:

"If I'm not mistaken, the Yasi should have your people, right?"

"Clever!"

The voice came from Shen Fang's right, and it was the black-clothed masked man who had just taken the quick life.

It's just that as soon as his words fell, his figure burst towards Shen Fang, and at the same time he shouted:

"It's strange that you have a good brain!"

The situation was urgent, and the saber in Shen Fang's hand slashed horizontally, colliding with the three-foot long sword in front of the man in black.

"Four Realms!"

Shen Fang was taken aback, he never thought that the people behind the scenes would actually send two Four Realm monks to stop him.

And this person's strength is three points stronger than the other.

The swords intersected, and after a burst of sparks, Shen Fang's body rolled in the air and staggered to the ground.

"Sure enough, there are cultivators close to the four realms!"

The man in black was amazed, with a hint of disbelief.

Shen Fang didn't say a word, he jumped over, and he wanted to flee away, and he couldn't beat one of the four realms, let alone two!

I just want to escape, how can it be so simple.

Another man in black with a sword was already in front of Shen Fang.

It's blazing fast!

The sword flashed like silver.

"When~"

Sparks alternated, and the sound of metal sounded in the silent night.

The figures of the three alternated and merged in the narrow courtyard of a house.

In the time of three or five moves, the laurel tree in the courtyard was cut off from the waist, the corners of Shen Fang's mouth were bleeding, and his arms were numb.

"It's so strong!"

The corners of Shen Fang's mouth were bitter, I am afraid that I will die here today.

If you think about it, it seems that you haven't been in this world for a month.

finally reborn in a lifetime, Shen was relieved and unwilling.

I must live!

After a roar in his heart, Shen Fang's expression was strange, he was engrossed and concentrated!

"When~When~"

In the hand-to-hand, there were originally only twelve styles of horse chopping and knife techniques, but in Shen Fang's hands, he was no longer confined to those few moves, he did whatever he wanted, and he changed in a myriad of ways, and unconsciously derived into fifteen styles.

And this, at the same time, Shen Fang's body was also cut by the sword with a few blood marks, and the saber was also abruptly cut in a few more places.

"Ah~" There was a soft sound.

Shen Fang's chest was picked out by the sword and a blood mist, and a huge force came from the soles of his feet on his abdomen.

The whole person flew out upside down.

The tip of the knife slid to the ground and slipped for nearly ten meters, before Shen Fang slammed into the wall of the courtyard and spewed out a mouthful of blood.

As for the two masked men in black, their eyes were all horrified.

Seventy moves!

The two of them worked together and tried their best to defeat this seventeen-year-old boy.

There was even one person whose chest was left with a three-inch-long blood mark by the saber in Shen Fang's hand!

All of this comes down to Shen Fang's superb knife technique, which is unexpected and ever-changing, making it impossible to guard against.

"What people!"

There was an exclamation from the courtyard house.

is the master of the yard,

A man and a woman had just lifted their feet out of the house when they were shot through the heart by the rubble in fear and fell on the threshold.

"Plop~"

In the sound, Shen An's head was furious, and he rushed towards the two of them with a knife.

Bloodthirsty and ruthless, this kind of person is not worthy of living in this world.

Innocent people, don't get involved in things for no reason, this is the bottom line of Shen Fang.

Shen Fang under the rage is even more courageous.

Eighty moves!

One hundred tricks!

One hundred and twenty moves!

Finally, a strange sensation came from Shen Fang's arm that was shocked and unconscious.

His lower abdomen was pierced by a sword, blood was gushing, and in the midst of staggering, he was half-kneeling on the ground, and the saber in his hand was gone.

His vanished saber was only half cut off, and it had already sunk into the left shoulder of one of the men in black.

It was the man with the sword who had assassinated the Shen family's father and son a few days ago.

Looking up, Shen Fang felt a little regretful, if he started by an inch, he might be able to replace one.

But just like this, for a Four Realms monk, it can only be regarded as a minor injury, let alone a martial artist who is already good at physical strength.

With a wry smile, Shen Fang raised his hand to wipe the blood under his chin, and now that the oil is exhausted, he can't lift any strength in his body.

The blood spilling from the corners of the mouth can't be wiped clean.

It seems that he wants to leave this world with dignity, and God seems to be unwilling to satisfy him.

The silver tip of the knife became bigger and bigger in Shen Fang's eyes, and the man in black who was hit hard by Shen Fang's knife stabbed with his sword.

The bloody hole in his left shoulder made him furious.

The dignified monk of the Four Realms was almost killed by a hairy child, how could he not be angry.

Shen Fang's body trembled slightly, and slowly closed his eyes.

He should have been a dead man, and he came here like a dream, and what happened in the past half a month should be regarded as Zhou Gong's dream.

It's just that I haven't had time to round the room with Jiang Yuerou.

Pity! Pity!

The sword tore through the air, leaving a sword whistle.

As the whistle got closer, the young man suddenly opened his eyes, and his half-kneeling body burst out, his fingers together, and stabbed at the throat of the man in black in front of him.

Closing your eyes and waiting for death before was just an acting, just a struggle at this moment!

Even if you die, at least you have to drag your back!