Chapter Seventy-Two, Fraud 1

Early the next morning, Yi Canghong and Feng Jiang Yingxue had already hired a white wolf beast car to rush to Feng Jiang's house, there was no way, they had to do enough to act, and they had to make others feel like they were afraid of something happening, so they had to do this.

The white wolf beast cart came out of the gate of the capital of Zhongyuan Kingdom, and sped up, in the beast cart, Yi Canghong seemed very calm, there closed his eyes to recuperate, and at the same time released his spiritual sense, constantly observing the movements around the beast car, Feng Jiang Yingxue couldn't be like Yi Canghong, like a person who was fine, she also released her spiritual sense, and the whole person looked extremely uneasy. His eyes stopped looking around, as if he was afraid that someone would suddenly kill him.

More than an hour passed, and when he came to a mountain road with mountains on both sides, like a pass, Yi Canghong, who was closing his eyes and recuperating, suddenly opened his eyes and said: "Here we are, and there is only one in the late fifth order, two in the middle of the fifth order, two in the early fifth order, and the others in the middle of the fourth order, there are seven, they really look up to us!"

"Ahh Feng Jiang Yingxue was a little scared. But despite this, Feng Jiang Yingxue's first thought was Yi Canghong's safety.

"They must have eaten us with so many people, hmph! Don't worry, you should keep that syringe! If you really can't handle it, then you can use it! Everything is about safety. As for me numb, hmph, in the late fifth order, I am confident that I can still take one or two blows. Yi Canghong said.

Feng Jiang Yingxue stopped talking when she saw Yi Canghong say this, but she didn't know that Yi Canghong had been hit by a sixth-order master when he was ten years old, and now five years have passed. Yi Canghong asked himself. Even if it is a seventh-order powerhouse. Yi Canghong dared to say that he would take it down. It's not arrogance, it's self-confidence.

Entering this pass, the driver of the white wolf beast cart suddenly grabbed the beast rope, stopped, and scolded loudly: "You ......" Originally, the coachman wanted to scold you for not dying?

Because there was a man and a woman in front of him, and the two of them were about thirty or forty years old, dressed in floral clothes and with strange hairstyles, they looked like a pair of monsters. They sat back to back in the middle of the road, the man was using his fingers to see if the big knife in his hand was sharp enough, but the woman was wiping a scimitar with a red cloth, as if the place where they were sitting was their house, ignoring the beast cart rushing in front of them. Everyone else was sitting on a rock on the side of the road, and a middle-aged man with a heavy sword in both hands lowered his head as if he was asleep. There are also people who either hold swords or guns in their hands, and of course there is one with a mace, and they are all looking at the sky and wiping weapons. In a daze, as if there was nothing to do with leisure and entertainment. There were also a dozen or so low-level demon beast mounts in the clearing on one side. Among them are several species of wolves

After the coachman said the two words of you, he didn't dare to say it, obviously he also felt that the atmosphere was not quite right, and the middle-aged man with a sword in both hands slowly raised his head and said, "We are here to rob, if you don't want to die, get out of here!" or you will be killed. The man's tone was casual, but the ferocity and coercion were unmistakable. Not only that, the man also pulled out the heavy sword casually, and with a "hum" sound, a volley sword slashed at a 10,000-pound boulder not far away, only to see a white arc of light flash, and with a "boom", the boulder was instantly split in half.

"Hit ...... Rob...... Help...... the driver was so frightened that he rolled off the car and ran back.

"Aren't we going to kill him together?" said the man on the side, looking at the fleeing coachman.

"Wouldn't it be better to leave a living mouth to prove that these two little guys were robbed and killed?" said the man with the heavy sword in his hand.

"Are you going to come out on your own, or are you going to ask you to come out!" the man with the heavy sword turned the conversation to the people in the car, his voice still flat, and he couldn't hear the joy or anger. Obviously, he was the person who was in the late fifth order, and he was also a dual cultivator of spiritual and martial arts.

Yi Canghong sighed, pulled out the curtain with one hand helplessly, walked out of the car, stood in front of the car without a sense of crisis, and Feng Jiang Yingxue also came out, but he was not as calm as Yi Canghong, but like a child who had done something wrong, his eyes couldn't help but secretly trace to that group of people.

The man with the heavy sword smiled, smiled so kindly, and said: "I give you two choices, first, you surrender, and then follow us, second, we use force to arrest you, and then take you away, let me explain first, if you choose the first one, everyone is kind, then it is the best, but if you choose the second one, then I dare not guarantee that you will be brought back by us alive, you know?"

"It's you! the one who was beaten up by me last time and ran away?" Feng Jiang Yingxue said a very discordant sentence behind Yi Canghong.

"Stinky girl, I see how crazy you are today, wait a while, I must pull out all your clothes, and bring them back when we have had enough fun." A man in his fifties on the side looked angry, obviously dissatisfied with Feng Jiang Yingxue's mention of his ugly things.

"Do you know him?" Yi Canghong asked strangely.

"Of course I know, he was the one who attacked me last time, fortunately, he couldn't beat me, except for being caught off guard at the beginning, there was nothing, and in the end he was beaten by me to escape!"

"You ......" the man was furious and about to make a move.

"Enough......" After the man with the heavy sword was robbed of the limelight by others, he finally couldn't keep his composure, and roared angrily: "Tell me your choice." ”

Yi Canghong turned his head and whispered to Feng Jiang Yingxue: "Yingxue, wait a minute, let's take action together to kill this guy with a heavy sword first, you find an opportunity, use your sleeve arrow to distract him, and then I will take the opportunity to kill him!"

"I ...... Can we succeed?" Feng Jiang Yingxue said with a little fear.

"If you can succeed, rest assured, do what I say. Yi Canghong said.

"That's good. Feng Jiang Yingxue replied as if she had taken a reassuring pill.

"Have you discussed it? I don't have much patience to wait for you to discuss. The man with the heavy sword said angrily.

"It's chosen. Let's choose the third one. Yi Canghong said lightly.

"What third? There is no third option...... "The man with the heavy sword felt like he had been tricked. Angrier.

"There is a third one, that is, to kill you, let's leave......" Yi Canghong had already started when he said that he would kill you, and the whole person rushed straight towards the man with the heavy sword like an arrow off the string, the white light flashed, and the long sword was also taken out of the space ring at this time, and when it came to the last two words of leaving, Yi Canghong had already used sixty percent of his strength to stab three swords in a row. A sword flower was formed, pointing straight at the man's eyes and throat.

Feng Jiang Yingxue also followed at this time, taking out a long sword from the spatial ring and pointing directly at the opponent's lower abdomen.

The man who was still in anger didn't expect that the other party would have the courage to make the first move in this situation, and what made the man even more unbelievable was that Yi Canghong's speed was several times faster than he imagined. At that moment, the man hurriedly fought the sword in front of him, used enough spiritual power, formed a spiritual power shield in front of him, and roared at the same time: "Since you want to find death, I will fulfill your ......"

"Ding Ding Ding" three inconspicuous crisp sounds sound so inconspicuous! But the man can't say it. Those three swords were Yi Canghong's sixty percent of his strength, to be honest. Yi Canghong didn't know how strong his sixty percent skills were, this time it was just the three swords that Yi Canghong tried. Unexpectedly, it was these three swords that made the man's hands numb for a while, and the man at this time had already regretted saying what he just said, because the strength of the other party was really beyond his imagination, and now Yi Canghong and Feng Jiang Yingxue's offensive had forced him speechless.

As soon as the spiritual power fluctuations of the three two sword clashes scattered, it looked like an inconspicuous three-point ripple, and from the three confrontation points, three sounds of "bang" sounded at the same time, and the protective shield in front of the man was shattered by these three ripples at once.

Everyone present was stunned, how could they feel so unreal about the scene just now. The other party is a Lingwu dual cultivator, a master of the late fifth order! Why did that protective shield break so suddenly?

Just when everyone just wanted to fight back, but they were stunned by the scene in front of them, Feng Jiang Yingxue's attack arrived, and Feng Jiang Yingxue's sword was aimed at the man's lower abdomen, according to common sense, Feng Jiang Yingxue's sword, if the man's spiritual shield just now blocked it, even if the man didn't dodge or dodge, at most he would suffer a little skin injury, because the spiritual shield had almost exhausted the strength of Feng Jiang Yingxue's attack, this was numb, the man was already ready to dodge, although Yi Canghong's attack frightened the man, but how to say that the man was also a person who had been killed for a long time, and after coming back to his senses in an instant, the man was decisively sideways, as soon as he collected the heavy sword with both hands, he actually used the heavy sword as a stick and smashed it at Yi Canghong with the sword body.

Originally, Yi Canghong could dodge completely, and it was not difficult to even block this sword, but Yi Canghong did not do it, because Yi Canghong was afraid, was Yi Canghong afraid of death? Of course not, if he was afraid of death and still did this, he would only die faster. What Yi Canghong was afraid of was that if he blocked this sword, or dodged it, then others would not be frightened by his own strength and flee in all directions, after all, it was a blow from a late fifth-order master! If they knew that their strength could easily dodge even a late-fifth-order master. After that, things were even more troublesome.

Therefore, Yi Canghong didn't dodge, but just blocked in front of him with his sword, and after a muffled sound of "touch!", Yi Canghong was like a person who was hit by something high-speed, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and the whole person flew out of more than a dozen zhang, giving people the feeling that Yi Canghong must have been seriously injured, and he was almost immortal.

Even Feng Jiang Yingxue, who had just made an opening in the man's lower abdomen, shouted in horror when she saw this scene: "Canghong ......"

Who knew that Yi Canghong, who was being slapped away by the heavy sword, made a small grimace at Feng Jiang Yingxue in the air that flew out. This made Feng Jiang Yingxue feel at ease slightly, but at the moment when Feng Jiang Yingxue lost his mind, the man turned back to the heavy sword again and slashed at Feng Jiang Yingxue's waist, it seemed that he wanted to cut Feng Jiang Yingxue into two pieces with one sword. Fortunately, Feng Jiang Yingxue also came back to her senses quickly, and hurriedly put away her sword to block it, and with a "dang" sound, Feng Jiang Yingxue was also knocked out.

Similarly, Feng Jiang Yingxue also spit out a mouthful of blood at this time, and Feng Jiang Yingxue actually made a grimace at Yi Canghong, who was worried, at this time.

Of course, no one would pay attention to these, just when everyone thought that Yi Canghong and Feng Jiang Yingxue should lie down when they flew out, Yi Canghong's whole person slammed his sword to the ground in mid-air, and his whole body turned around, and he instantly took the man's throat.

The man obviously also thought that Feng Jiang Yingxue and Yi Canghong should be seriously injured and fell to the ground at this time, so he didn't look too much, but covered the wound on his lower abdomen with one hand to prevent the blood from flowing so fast!

"Be careful......" Several people yelled at the same time, the man raised his head, only to feel that a figure flashed in front of him, and then his throat was cold, the man didn't understand what was going on, and there was a sword on his vest that pierced his heart. The man breathed hard and watched as the long sword that had just pierced his heart was pulled out again, and after looking at the scenery in front of him, he closed his eyes forever, obviously not alive.

It turned out that what made him feel cold was Feng Jiang Yingxue, who used the same trick as Yi Canghong to 'fall leaves against the wind'.

Everyone was stunned at this moment, from Yi Canghong's move to killing this person with the highest cultivation among them, it only took less than ten breaths, it was not an exaggeration to say that it was a second kill. But what makes them happy is that now it seems that Yi Canghong and Feng Jiang Yingxue both have only half a life left at this time. "What a subtle move, this is definitely a top-level exercise, the guy surnamed Gao didn't lie to us!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the other people's originally horrified gazes quickly turned to greed. Even the people I saw just now who were even higher in cultivation than them were so attacked that they didn't even have a chance to fight back. Because in their opinion, the reason why Yi Canghong and Feng Jiang Yingxue were able to kill the middle-aged man in the late stage of the fifth order of Lingwu Dual Cultivation in seconds was mostly due to luck on the surface, if the middle-aged man had paid attention and didn't just care about dealing with his own wounds, maybe he wouldn't have died so soon. (To be continued......)