Night.

Yan Guishan.

Call~

Call!

The mountain breeze blows, stirring the leaves and rattling.

A few bird calls accompanied by insect chirping, reflecting the grinding of the leaves, add music to the night.

In a wooden house.

Zhu Wufeng sat cross-legged and practiced.

A heart can't be still.

Simply, Zhu Wufeng stopped cultivating, opened his eyes, and lay on the bed, his brows furrowed.

Another three days passed, and there was no movement on Qingniu Mountain.

It's like the killer of "Caiyi Building", who didn't shoot at all.

But "Caiyi Building" has been established for more than 100 years, as long as the order is placed, it will be implemented.

After so many years, the reputation is very good.

Failed assassination, that's another matter.

Whether it is a success or three failures, "Caiyi Building" will be informed.

Now the time is almost up, and the "Caiyi Building" has not moved.

Could it be that something happened?

"It's the flying powerhouse behind Chen Wuji, who makes 'Caiyi Building' also full of jealousy and ready to regret it?"

"Or is it the branch of 'Caiyi Building' in Nanyang, which was terminated, and the main killers are all dead?"

Zhu Wufeng thought funny.

Lying in bed, my head was full of thoughts, inexplicably irritable.

Suddenly.

A smell of blood wafted through the half-open window.

Zhu Wufeng smelled the breath, and his face changed.

"What's the situation?"

He stood up, reached out and grabbed the broad-bladed knife that was leaning against the head of the bed, and strode to the door.

"Squeak~"

Open the wooden house, and the long knife is outside.

Zhu Wufeng rushed out, his figure flickering, and he quickly changed his position.

"Huh!" "Huh!" "Huh!"

A snow-white sword light, at this moment, suddenly bloomed, as if the sun was exposed, resounding through the night, drowning Zhu Wufeng from all directions.

Whoa~!

The sword qi surged, tumbling like waves, wave after wave, constantly superimposing, superimposing.

In just two breaths, it was like a rising river, setting off monstrous waves, surrounding Zhu Wufeng.

""Stormy Waves Sword Technique"?!"

Zhu Wufeng's figure flickered again and again, trying to dodge, but he couldn't avoid it, and in anger, he recognized what the martial arts that attacked him were.

"The dog mongrels of the Sword Gate, you are looking for death!"

Whew~!

Zhu Wufeng wielded the broad-bladed long knife, and the blood and qi around his body surged, as if blood, covering the long knife and even his whole body.

Unable to dodge, he burst out of his true qi to his heart's content and unleashed his strongest attack.

"Snort!"

Boom! Boom! Boom~

For a while, the sword qi and the sword qi kept colliding, tearing each other apart and destroying each other.

The shock wave generated by the burst, the fierce energy, smashed the surrounding ground, leaving a series of clearly visible ravines, and even the wooden house where Zhu Wufeng lived was divided into pieces in an instant, collapsed and scattered.

Zhu Wufeng, who was the seventh level of the True Qi Realm, had never had a desperate and hysterical outburst like this moment.

But—

"Boom~!"

With a loud bang, Zhu Wufeng's body slammed into the air, and the sound of bones breaking resounded through the night.

A large amount of blood mist burst out of his body, and a large cloud of blood erupted from his mouth.

The man is still in mid-air, and his limbs are dead first.

Bang~

With a dull sound, his body slammed heavily on the ground and rolled twice.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out from the side, and by the dim moonlight, Zhu Wufeng, who was in severe pain, opened his eyes slightly, looked out, and saw a corpse lying on the ground not far away.

These corpses are all disciples of the Blood Knife Sect that he brought to Yan Guishan!

"Poof~Wow!"

Qi and blood surged, uncontrollable, Zhu Wufeng spit out a large ball of blood again, and the whole person lay on the ground, his eyes opened Boss.

"Dead? All dead? ”

"You ......" Zhu Wufeng turned his head with difficulty in a hoarse voice, looking at the masked black-clothed man who was walking towards him step by step, "Do you 'Overlord Sword Gate' want to start a full-scale war with my 'Blood Sword Gate'?!" ”

Click~

Chen Wuji walked up to Zhu Wufeng's side step by step, his eyes were indifferent, and he did not respond.

In my mind, the exercises were running quickly.

"Why, dare you kill all of us, don't dare to admit ......"

Airplanes!

The silent and invisible spiritual attack suddenly unfolded, and the power of "ecstasy" was implanted in Zhu Wufeng's brain.

"Hmm~!"

Zhu Wufeng struggled, wanting to resist, and roared hoarsely in his mouth, "You did ...... to me"

After shouting a few words, it stopped abruptly.

"Who asked you to invite the killer of 'Caiyi Building' to assassinate Chen Wuji?"

In a low voice, Chen Wuji asked.

"Yes...... It is the will of the master of the door, so that ...... Let me please the killer. Zhu Wufeng replied sluggishly.

The master of the Blood Knife Gate?

Chen Wuji raised his eyebrows, daring to love the real mastermind behind the scenes, and he didn't even come to Baishui County.

Stay at the headquarters of the Blood Knife Gate, and remotely command Zhu Wufeng to do things.

"Do you have any other plans besides inviting the 'Caiyi Building'?"

After pondering for a moment, Chen Wuji asked again.

Zhu Wufeng, "Yes!" ”

Is there really one?

“…… What else is planned? Chen Wuji took a deep breath to stabilize his mind.

Zhu Wufeng, "If the 'Caiyi Building' fails to assassinate Chen Wuji three times, we will attack Chen Wuji's apprentice." Chen Wuji's seven apprentices, one was randomly captured, and after being killed, his body was buried on the 'Bajian Mountain'. ”

"At that time, if Chen Wuji can't find out, we will guide him to 'Bajian Mountain'."

"Then let Chen Wuji and Bajianmen tear their faces, and just die, right?" Chen Wuji added with a blank face.

Zhu Wufeng, "Yes." ”

“……”

"Whew!"

Chen Wuji exhaled, took a deep breath, and forced himself to remain calm.

"Why?"

Chen Wuji's voice was low and terrifying, "Why do you have to borrow Chen Wuji's knife?" ”

"Because Chen Wuji's rise is too fast, the background is too thin, and the background is just right."

Zhu Wufeng replied in a daze, "We have been looking for a suitable 'knife', and Chen Wuji's appearance just meets the requirements." ”

“……”

Let's go!

Chen Wuji gritted his teeth and stopped asking, he was afraid that if he asked again, he would not be able to help but kill Zhu Wufeng immediately.

"Dictate the main exercises and martial arts you learned." Chen Wuji ordered.

And just in case, implanted another "ecstasy" into Zhu Wufeng.

"Yes."

Zhu Wufeng replied in a daze and began to repeat his martial arts.

"Blood Knife Heart Sutra" and "Eighteen Swords of the Dragon".

The former is the core technique of the "Blood Knife Gate", and the latter is a peerless martial art.

is like "The Stormy Waves" and "Thirty-six Swords of the River" of "Bajian Gate".

"Blood Knife Heart Sutra" and "Eighteen Swords of the Dragon" are also of high grade.

Zhu Wufeng told it word for word, and Chen Wuji silently wrote it down.

Wait until that's all over.

In Chen Wuji's mind, he recalled and sensed the "Blood Knife Heart Sutra" and "Eighteen Swords of the Dragon", and confirmed that it was correct.

Swish!

The sword flashed.

Zhu Wufeng's head flew into the air.

"I can finally kill it."

Chen Wuji drank coldly, shook off the blood on the blade, and began to touch the corpse.

As a result, except for a few silver tickets and two bottles of elixir, everything else was gone.

Outside the divine sense, he scanned the collapsed wooden house, but found nothing.

With that in mind.

Chen Wuji turned around and left, but before going down the mountain, his divine sense scanned the disciple of the Blood Knife Sect who had been quietly killed just now.

Make sure that there is no living mouth, and this is the flash......

(End of chapter)