As everyone gradually quieted down, Huang Can's gaze became more and more gloomy. I saw him wandering back and forth in front of Murong Feiyan, although he also looked cautious, but after a long time, it was inevitable that people would feel visual fatigue.

"Why don't you come here for a walk?"

"Hit! Can you kid do it?"

"Shhhhhh

"Don't have the ability to show off?"

"Capture a fool alive, whoever wants it will take it away!"

"! I didn't expect it to be a coward!"

"If you are also a master like this, everyone in Feixue Town is there!"

"Really, I'm going to be shameless!"

"Boy, it's dark no matter how much you wander, do you care about the food?"

......

"Brother, what did I just say? This kid of the Huang family has a little more ghost ideas, and when he really encounters something, he is not a fart! He is also the leader of the new generation of strategists! Hehe, the sun is quite warm!"

Just when everyone was waiting impatiently. Huang Can moved, only to see his feet kicking on the ground, leaning forward slightly, the whole person rose from the ground like a rabbit, holding the folding fan in his right hand, like a whirlwind rushing towards Murong Feixue in front of him.

"Huh, do you think this thing is a fool?"

"It's really going to be two hits!"

"Is this the legendary Rabbit Falcon?"

"No, it's the little snake out of the hole!"

"It's not like it, right? Why does it have to be a dog jumping off the wall or something?"

"You're fucking lifting the bar, aren't you?"

"I don't understand? Lao Tzu also traveled south and north for decades, and read all the secrets of martial arts in the world, right?"

"Wow, dude is so awesome?"

"Shhhh

......

Seeing that Huang Can's attack was coming, Murong Feiyan took a step back, then dodged the folding fan he stabbed with one side, and then raised his right foot and kicked upwards violently.

I only heard the kick of "Dong" on Huang Can's lower abdomen, and the unbearable pain made Huang Can's sweat beads pop out.

I saw him curl up like a bent shrimp. Then he rolled on the ground twice, and when he almost hit the stone lion at the entrance of the Shen Mansion, he barely stopped.

Just when everyone thought that this thing would definitely be directly coaxed, they saw Huang Can jump up again, like a goshawk with wings spread, and pounced on Murong Feiyan again.

Just when Murong Feiyan was about to dodge, the folding fan in Huang Can's hand opened with a "swish", and four cold rays shot out, piercing Murong Feiyan's head.

"Huh?" Originally, Murong Feiyan thought that Huang Can still planned to fight in close quarters, but he didn't expect him to suddenly launch a hidden weapon, and he couldn't help but scream in surprise, and then squatted, and four flying needles fed with poison jumped over her hair closely.

Just when Murong Feiyan thought that he had dodged, he suddenly found that Huang Can actually showed a treacherous smile. She secretly said that it was not good, and hurriedly retreated quickly. Just as she left the place, "whoosh" four more poisonous needles shot at the place she had just left.

"It's so hanging!" Murong Feiyan was shocked, and immediately threw out a soft sword with one hand and stabbed at Huang Can. At this time, the soft sword was in her hand, like a poisonous snake spitting letters, with a shocking coldness, approaching the major points of Huang Can's body.

Being stared at to death by Murong Feiyan's long sword made the hairs on Huang Can's body stand up. Looking at the long sword that stabbed towards him, Huang Can's face was gloomy and almost dripping.

"Damn, it's all these grandsons who cheat me! I don't know what happened to the second uncle's side? Why hasn't there been any movement yet!"

While Huang Can was thinking, his figure was speeding up like a ghost, constantly changing his body shape around the open space, in order to achieve the purpose of being erratic and making Murong Feiyan unable to capture his true body.

However, when Murong Feiyan saw that Huang Can began to dodge with the help of his body, the long sword in his hand also began to tremble. Like a poisonous snake, it drilled in and out of the surrounding space, making the erratic Huang Can jealous again.

The two sides went back and forth, trying to find each other's flaws in the rapid movement, but Murong Feiyan's strength was even better for Huang Can, and he soon gradually gained an advantage.

Murong Feiyan's long sword finally stabbed Huang Can with strange footwork, only to hear his "ah" cry of pain, covering the wound that was stabbed by Murong Feiyan in the arm with one hand, and the whole body retreated sharply, at this moment, Huang Can spelled out all his strength. The smile that was originally a little sinister was completely replaced by panic at this time.

He understood that it would not be easy to avoid Murong Feiyan's attack. Because the gap between the two is not only about cultivation, but more about fighting is on-site combat experience and a mind that can adjust the offensive at any time according to the situation.

Murong Feiyan's long sword still couldn't catch up with Huang Can's dodging figure in the end. This gave the embarrassed Huang Can a chance to breathe.

After Murong Feiyan's sword power was exhausted, Huang Cangang gasped twice, then gritted his teeth, waved the folding fan in his hand again, and attacked Murong Feiyan. Maybe it was because he had just been forced too embarrassed by Murong Feiyan, and because he was ruthless in his heart at this time, Huang Can's shot became very ruthless, only to see that the folding fan in his hand sometimes shot and sometimes swept, and even flew out of the folding fan from time to time A few poisonous needles that were unguardable flew out. It almost reached the power of killing the move, which made the onlookers frightened for a while.

"Good!"

"Okay!"

"Awesome!"

"A round of applause for you!"

"Good job!" "Huang Can", work harder, and smash that girl down as soon as possible. ”

"Kill her!"

"Woman, slaughter this little white face!"

......

As the battle between the two slowly entered a white-hot situation, the surrounding melon-eating crowd also expressed their excitement and enthusiasm.

I saw them shouting and cheering one by one, all kinds of noisy sounds mixed with each other and echoed each other, and then continued to resound in the sky above the Shen Mansion.

In the face of Huang Can's attack like a storm, Murong Feiyan also showed no weakness, the long sword in his hand kept colliding with Huang Can's folding fan, and the crisp sound of collision made everyone understand that Huang Can's folding fan was not an ordinary folding fan.

The two sides go back and forth, leaving no chance for the other side to counterattack, and once the other party finds any loopholes, the offensive will be even more fierce.

With the passage of time, after about a stick of incense, Huang Can's folding fan was not Murong Feixue's opponent after all, and the advantages of weapons and the level of cultivation began to be gradually revealed.

Just when Huang Can was retreating, in the courtyard of the Shen Mansion, there was a sudden sound of shouting and killing, and Gan Xiaoyu swept up the wall one by one, only to see that the Shen Mansion also began to fight.

"Miss, someone has slipped into the courtyard!" Gan Xiaoyu exclaimed, immediately understanding that someone had killed someone from elsewhere.

"What?" Murong Feiyan was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked at the Shen Mansion.

Huang Can saw that Murong Feiyan was distracted at this time, and a trace of imperceptible joy climbed up the corners of his mouth. I saw a strange arc at the corner of his mouth, and then saw the opportunity to rush over, and the folding fan in his hand that was spinning quickly was like a vicious poisonous snake, stabbing towards Murong Feiyan's chest.

Just when the folding fan was only five inches away from Murong Feiyan, Murong Feiyan came back to her senses, only to see her hurriedly retreat, the soft sword in her hand standing up in front of her chest with a thud.

A crisp sound of the "bell",

Murong Feiyan's long sword was just right to block the attack of the folding fan.

Then, Murong Feiyan moved sideways again, and after shifting his body slightly, he raised his long sword and wiped it off Huang Can's neck.

Huang Can was originally full of joy and was about to give the other party a must-kill, but not only did the kill fail, but he saw it in a hurry, and he almost couldn't dodge the long sword that was wiped horizontally.

He hurriedly retreated to withdraw, but Murong Feiyan's sword shadow followed him like a ghost, and the fierce sword aura even made a "whirring" sound of breaking through the sky.

Huang Can had no choice but to speed up his retreat, and then, after leaving a little more, he suddenly shrank his body again, and the whole person almost squatted on the ground.

The long sword grazed Huang Can's scalp, and Huang Can felt his scalp cold, and a drop of blood quickly dripped down his hairline from his handsome face. "Hmph" Huang Can immediately broke out in a cold sweat. However, he knew that this was not the time to observe the wound at all. Therefore, enduring the pain on his head, he rolled on the spot with a lazy donkey and avoided Murong Feiyan.

Just as his body was rolling, Murong Feiyan flew up and kicked on his buttocks, which had just turned around.

"Ouch!"

Murong Feiyan's kick showed no mercy, and directly accelerated Huang Can's rolling speed by more than ten times. I saw Huang Can rolling towards the crowd of onlookers like a ball.

"Huh!"

"Huh?"

"Ahh

"Knock"

Before everyone could react, Huang Can's snowball-like body crashed into the crowd at once.

"Ouch!"

"Click!"

......

After a period of chaos, following the rolling trajectory of Huang Can's body, among the onlookers, a path appeared that was avoided. However, there were also some people who really couldn't avoid it, and they were directly knocked down by him in the crowd, causing a burst of curses from everyone.

At this moment, the sound of fighting in the courtyard of the Shen Mansion became louder and louder, and the Bai family and the Zheng family, who had been in a state of onlookers, immediately noticed that something was wrong. One by one, they swished out of the crowd and looked towards the Shen Mansion.

And Huodong and they rushed directly to the door, planning to close the door first, and then go to help deal with the enemy who mixed inside.

Murong Feiyan and Gan Xiaoyu also hurriedly came to the gate of the Shen Mansion at this time.

"Uh! that, young lady!" Huo Dong looked at Murong Feiyan, who was shrouded in black veil, and felt a little unable to scream.

"Okay, don't say it!" Murong Feiyan was embarrassed to see Huodong, in fact, she was just as embarrassed to be called like this. I saw her wave her hand, "Close the gate as soon as possible, and then Xiaoyu and I will be in charge of the gate, not allowing outsiders to enter, you take them over to help first!"