A black carriage drove out of Weizhou at a gallop, with a black horse, a black car, a black roof, and even the driver who was driving the car was dressed in a black suit. After the black carriage got on the official road to Chencang, it suddenly slowed down, and there was a young man sitting in the carriage, but he was dressed in white, as white as a fairy who had just stepped down from the clouds.

The carriage drove unhurriedly, the curtain ajar, the wind and the sun squeezed into the carriage, but the people in the carriage were not interested in the beautiful scenery speeding by.

Bai Yunfei sat in the trunk of the car, without any expression on his face, but his eyes were full of an irrepressible excitement, he was staring at something, he had been staring at such a thing since he came out of Weizhou, barely blinking.

What Bai Yunfei had been staring at was a flying knife, a flying knife three inches and seven minutes long.

This is Xiao Ding's flying knife, and it is also Xiao Li's flying knife that makes the world's heroes smell it. Could it be that in the Zhenwu Hall of the Kongtong faction, Xiao Ding's thunderous knife missed? Xiao Li flying knife, has the myth of the case been shattered?

"Xiao Li Flying Knife, sure enough, there is no false hair!" Bai Yunfei sighed from the bottom of his heart. Listening to the meaning of his words, Xiao Dinghe's knife did not miss, and the myth of Xiao Li's flying knife has not been broken, but why can he still sit in the car with dignity?

The corners of Bai Yunfei's mouth slowly raised a mysterious smile, and then he slowly put on the miserable white mask.

The moment the mask is put on, the secret is hidden.

Bai Yunfei closed his eyes and leaned against the back wall of the car, intending to sleep well, when suddenly the horse pulling the cart let out a low neigh, and the carriage stopped suddenly.

Bai Yunfei took off his mask, his sword eyebrows furrowed slightly, and asked in a deep voice, "What's the matter?" ”

The coachman turned around and smiled bitterly: "There are cars and horses blocking the way, it seems that they are still acquaintances." ”

"Oh." Bai Yunfei raised his eyebrows and snorted coldly.

This black-armed coachman has followed Bai Yunfei for many years, and he is a first-class good player in terms of experience and martial arts, and he will never easily show his panicked actions, obviously this acquaintance in his mouth seems to be not good.

There was a carriage parked in the middle of the official road, almost blocking the way, five people in yellow were in the middle of the road, the hat was pressed very low, the first one was a yellow robe and a golden crown, there was no hat on his head, this person was white-faced, slightly fat, looked like he was fifty years old, with a beard on his chin, not angry and arrogant, and at first glance he was a person who was often accustomed to giving orders.

"I said, who ate the bear-hearted leopard and dared to stop me from going way, it turned out to be the owner of Nangong Village, I don't know what the owner's intention is?" Bai Yunfei's face sank like water, his mask was not on his face in the trunk, but his face was also expressionless as if he was wearing a mask.

"On the order of the gang leader, wait for Bai Gongzi here, and trouble Bai Gongzi to hand over that thing to the old man, and the old man can transfer it to the gang leader and his old man." Nangong Yupi replied with a smile.

"You're holding chicken feathers as an arrow, do you deserve to meddle in my affairs?" Bai Yunfei sneered, and the laughter also revealed murderous intent.

"This is what the old man means, do you dare to disobey the order?" Nangong Yu doesn't seem to buy Bai Yunfei's account, as the big boss of one of the four major families, he naturally won't let Bai Yunfei be scared off with a word, and although he followed the money gang, he naturally has other plans, although the Nangong family was also rich and rivaled the country, but that was already the glory of the past, even when his Nangong family was in full swing, if compared to the wealth of the money gang, it could only be regarded as a world of difference, not worth mentioning. Being able to bring down the big celebrity around the money gang leader is naturally beneficial to himself, and he already understands that the gang leader seems to be suspicious of Bai Yunfei, how could he miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?

"You seem to think I don't dare kill you?" Bai Yunfei's voice sounded like it came from hell, and whenever it happened, it meant that he was about to make a move.

If Bai Yunfei made a move at such a time, it meant that he had openly disobeyed the order of the gang leader and was in rebellion. If you take the opportunity to take it down, it can be regarded as a great achievement, and it will also clear the obstacles for yourself, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone. Nangong Yu clenched the long sword in his hand, and his murderous aura was blazing.

The sword that Nangong Yu held in his left hand was a pine-patterned ancient sword, the sword was three feet six inches long, weighing six catties and two taels, and his shot was also very fast, and he could casually stab the enemy's throat out of a hole, it is said that in today's rivers and lakes, there will never be more than three people who can be faster than him in swordsmanship.

Bai Yunfei didn't have a sword, his hands were shrunk in his sleeves, but his whole person looked like a sword, an unsheathed sword. can get the appreciation of the money gang leader, of course he will never be a wasted person, so Nangong Yu does not dare to have the slightest contempt for the enemy.

Nangong Yu had five people on his side, but there were only two people on the other side, and the black-clothed man who drove for Bai Yunfei didn't even get out of the carriage, looking like he was out of the way. The four people behind him are the people who follow him to join the money gang, each of them is a first-class master, as soon as he moves, they will naturally block Bai Yunfei's retreat, so when he calculates, the chances of winning are naturally greater, thinking of this, the killing intent in Nangong Yu's eyes skyrocketed.

"Shouldn't you think about it, why didn't I die under Xiao Li's flying knife?"

Bai Yunfei suddenly laughed, he only said one sentence, and he had already made a move as he spoke.

Bai Yunfei's hand is a weapon! And an extremely terrible weapon.

Nangong Yu had no chance to regret it, Bai Yunfei's people had rushed to him like lightning, he could only face it, he wondered why he wasn't the one who attacked.

If Nangong Yu saw how Han Tieyi died, he would never draw his sword.

Han Tieyi's blood sword is also a divine weapon, it will never be inferior to Nangong Yu's pine-patterned ancient sword, and Han Tieyi's shot after twenty years will not be slower than Nangong Yu, he would never have thought that someone would break his blood sword with his bare hands, and Nangong Yu didn't expect it, so when the four yellow-clothed people fell, he was still in a daze, just in a daze, and it was too late to fear, because everything ended too quickly.

Bai Yunfei nailed the broken sword in his hand into the ground in front of Nangong Yu with a "snort", Nangong Yu's legs began to tremble slightly, he stared at Bai Yunfei's hand, and slowly watched the hand change from red to dark red, and then slowly turn back to a transparent golden yellow.

Bai Yunfei also looked at his hand, and did not hide him in his sleeve in a hurry, his eyes were full of pity and pride, and his voice was also full of pride, he said coldly: "Do you understand now why I didn't bring a sword?" “

Of course, Nangong Yu had understood this truth, and finally understood why the leader of the Money Gang did not take matters into his own hands although he suspected Bai Yunfei. He wanted to nod, but found that his body did not listen to the command at all, and he wanted to speak, but found that he could no longer speak.

"This, this is, what, what kind of hand?" Nangong Yu finally said a word intermittently.

"This hand is called the Red Devil Hand......" This is also the last sentence Nangong Yu heard in his life.

Old horses will eventually stumble, and generally in this case, they will pay an extremely painful price.

It's a pity that the old horse will never take a second look at the road he has walked before he stumbles, because he only believes in his own strength and does not care about the danger of the road.