I saw a bright light flash, and Dai Fang's frightened face showed a dead gray. The throat was cold, and the whole body stiffened there, and he didn't dare to move at all. He was sure that with the Sound Snatching Sword, he could break through the net of heaven and earth in one fell swoop, and he could also cut his neck at once.

On the other side, Li San felt Dai Fang's danger and hurriedly wanted to turn around and go to the rescue. His chest was suddenly poked hard, and he couldn't show any strength anymore, and he sat on the ground softly.

Yan Feng didn't pay attention to Li San, but the Sound Snatching Sword in his hand shook slightly, slowly advancing forward. There was still a smile on his face, and there was also a smile in his eyes. But at this moment, there was a hint of cruelty in Dai Fang's eyes. Suddenly, Dai Fang seemed to think of something, his pupils contracted a little, and his body continued to tremble.

He suddenly remembered that when the two of them caught Yan Feng, didn't they also have the same expression? It's just that now the situation is the opposite, has the East China Sea Magic Flute really become so terrifying?

"Well, the battle is over. It's time for those who lose to be punished", Yan Feng smiled. The smile was a little cruel, and a little lonely.

"Guess I'm going to kill you?"

Will he be? Many people are asking this question, and the answer is no!

In the dimly lit room, Li Sandan sat softly on the ground, his face a little painful. Touching the ground with one hand, the back of the hand showed a bit of green tendons, as if he wanted to get up from the ground, but he couldn't do it.

An action that is usually easy for anyone is now difficult for him!

Not far away, Dai Fang, whose body was a little stiff, stood there stunned. He didn't dare to move, and the feeling of coldness on his neck was still there. He was convinced that if he moved himself, the head around his neck would no longer belong to him.

Yan Feng held the Sound Snatching Sword and gently put it on Dai Fang's neck, without force, but it could still make him dare not do anything. There is also a smile on the corner of the mouth, and a smile in the eyes. But at this moment, in Dai Fang's eyes, it was so terrifying, like a devil.

"Give you a chance, and guess if I'm going to kill you now. If I'm right, maybe I'll be one of you." Yan Feng was laughing, and he seemed to smile easily, because it was really easy for him to kill these two people now.

Dai Fang's face was extremely pale, without the slightest blood. Even an outsider could see that his pupils had shrunk to the limit, and it was clear that he was terrified. Yan Feng noticed it and laughed even more!

"You won't," his lips trembled, and he finally gave his own answer. Try to control your body so that your neck doesn't accidentally touch the sword.

Yan Feng heard his answer, "oh", and asked, "Are you sure?"

Dai Fang's face was still ugly, and his hands were still trembling, but Yan Feng was surprised to find that his eyes were much firmer than before.

"I am convinced"!

Yan Feng was extremely surprised in his heart, not understanding where his confidence came from. But he didn't know why his tone made Yan Feng feel very unhappy. The smile on his face gradually subsided, and his tone was a little dull.

"You know, sometimes you can ruin your life if you think you're smart."

A trace of blood left from Dai Fang's neck, and Dai Fang's body trembled violently. Yan Feng was saying that. The Sound Snatching Sword in his hand had already quietly moved forward a few points.

The cold pain in his neck, cold, made Dai Fang break out in a cold sweat. It's just that his eyes seem to be more determined, and he looks at Yan Feng tightly, as if he wants to see something from him.

"Because you're the Magic Flute of the East China Sea"!

Yan Feng's hand holding the Sound Snatching Sword shook violently, leaving a deep sword mark on Dai Fang's neck, and the blood flowed faster. Dai Fang didn't seem to feel it, and his eyes were actually full of smiles.

"Why! You won't kill me, because the East China Sea Magic Flute will never kill anyone!"

Yan Feng's brows were furrowed, there was no expression on his face, and he couldn't tell what he was thinking. It's just that the light in his eyes kept flickering, and he stayed tightly on Dai Fang's body.

On the side, Li San didn't speak, and sat on the ground softly. He knew that even if he said anything now, it would be useless, so he could only pin his hopes on Dai Fang and pray that he could convince Yan Feng.

Dai Fang was also looking at Yan Feng, watching Yan Feng think. Although his eyes were full of smiles, but in the depths there was an abnormal nervous color, and in an instant, Yan Feng's thinking about this moment seemed like a century had passed for the two of them.

"You're wrong!" As if after thinking for a long time, Yan Feng finally came up with his own answer. A smile appeared on his face again, so confident, sunny: "I'm not the Magic Flute of the East China Sea yet."

Yan Feng's left hand pushed gently, and Dai Fang could clearly feel the blade of the sword entering his neck. His expression and pupils were constantly changing as the blade advanced.

"So, I can kill you", Yan Feng smiled, and the sword of snatching sound slashed towards Dai Fang's neck little by little. Dai Fang's pupils had shrunk to the limit, but unfortunately, no one could save him now.

It's here, it's almost there. As long as he exerts a little force, this person will die in front of him, under his own hands, and the same is true for Li San on the side.

Just, is it really the right thing to do it yourself?

Yan Feng hesitated, the sound-snatching sword in his hand never stopped, and Dai Fang's eyes had become a dead silence, no longer holding out a glimmer of hope.

People like them, killing them will only be good for this Jianghu. If they were not killed, many innocent people would be harmed by them.

Yan Feng thought in his heart, his eyes kept flickering, and the sword in his hand still had no intention of staying. It's just that although he has been telling himself this in his heart, his left hand seems to be a little difficult. This hand, which moved so quickly just now, still defeated these two predecessors even without the support of internal forces. But at this moment, Yan Feng had a feeling of non-stop.

Some are weak, some are soft. Even, a little trembling!

"Why do you want to resist me?" Yan Feng asked a question in his heart, and his hand that kept moving forward seemed to be a little slower.

Yan Feng's brain was trying to control his left hand, he wanted to kill these two people. But does his heart really think like that? The answer is no!

Yan Feng didn't want to stop his hand, but there was always a little thing faintly flashing in his heart, a little thought, intermittently. Yan Feng calmed down, calmly connected them, and then became a sentence. That is: "If you do it, you will never be able to be Yan Feng again, and you will never be able to turn back into yourself!"

Yan Feng's eyes revealed an inscrutable color, this time he was not fighting against the enemy, but fighting against himself, with his heart!

Uncontrollable, unavoidable. What he was thinking about in his mind touched the original idea in his heart, what could he do?

"Without Xiao Ruoyu, he is no longer in Yan Feng!" this is the answer he once had, and it is the only thing he dares to be sure of!

Yan Feng's eyes seemed to be a little tired, and he wanted to close them and rest. But he opened it so hard that he didn't even blink. The dust got into his eyes, making his eyes a little sore.

There was a shrill sound, and the three people in the room were startled. Involuntarily came back to his senses, Dai Fang, Li San was still the same as before, but there was a hint of weirdness in the sudden sound of the jade flute in Yan Feng's hand!

Yan Feng looked at the jade flute in his right hand a little stunned, and the trend of the sword in his left hand finally stopped. He didn't know why the jade flute suddenly sounded, and he obviously didn't blow it.

......Yan Feng's hand holding the jade flute clenched tightly, turning blue and purple. The pupils constricted slightly, as if thinking of something.

"Master, is that you?"

Yan Feng's eyes suddenly had a little sadness, as if he was feeling sad about something.

"Master, are you telling me that this is wrong?" the Sword of Snatching Sound still stayed on Dai Fang's neck, but now he didn't seem to have the strength to draw it anymore.

"Don't be blinded by the outside world, do everything with the truest thoughts of your heart. If one day you really encounter something that you can't control your emotions, then let me guide you with your jade flute'!

Dai Fang had not waited for the death for a long time, and before he had time to be surprised, he suddenly heard a "boom". The Sound Snatching Sword had already withdrawn from Yan Feng's waist.

The blood in the neck is still flowing, a little more pain, a little less pressure. looked at Yan Feng in a daze, a little unable to believe all this.

Yan Feng didn't look at him, nor did he speak. Just silently turned around, his face was blank, and he looked out the window. Looking at the moon in the sky outside the window, no one knew what he was thinking.

Dai Fang was stunned for a few seconds, and finally reacted. Then the dead eyes were replaced by a wave of fanaticism, and he finally survived. Hurriedly walked to Li San's side, who was still soft on the ground, frowned slightly, bent down, and unlocked his acupoint.

Li San only felt a lightness all over his body, and finally had the strength to stand up from the ground. Both of them glanced at Yan Feng with palpitations, and at the same time breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that he had no abnormal performance. I didn't dare to stay here any longer, and the next moment I left this room.

It was already a great fortune to be able to save their lives, how could they dare to have any thoughts about Yan Feng?

Yan Feng felt the two who had disappeared into the room, and sighed softly. Now, he doesn't know who he really is.

"Hahaha", suddenly a burst of wild laughter came in from the door and reached Yan Feng's ears. Yan Feng could hear that it was Dai Fang's voice. "The Magic Flute of the East China Sea, although you don't want to be the Magic Flute of the East China Sea, you still can't change this matter. You are a human being, and your heart is even more"!

He seemed to have discovered something extremely exciting, and he ran and laughed as he ran. The laughter was so loud that even the people in the inn were startled. It wasn't until he was far away that this laughter completely disappeared into Yan Feng's ears.

The voice disappeared in his ears, but it still echoed in Yan Feng's heart. Now he has no smile on his face, and he is just endlessly bitter and helpless. But in the deepest part of helplessness, after letting go of the two of them, there was still a sense of relaxation.

Why is this happening? He was determined to make a change, but at the last moment he was still the same as before.

"Can I only be like this for the rest of my life?" Yan Feng asked himself secretly in his heart, asking a little tough, a little angry! He didn't hate this look, nor did he hate this character. It's just that he's scared, questioning. Can such a self really protect the people around him?

He asked himself countless times, and the answer was not to know. Maybe it's more of a denial!

The change that was just a moment ago has also returned to its original place because of this result.

The answer is obvious.

"Because you're still the Magic Flute of the East China Sea!"

Yan Feng looked at the moon outside the window, as if he wanted to find out his heart. It's a pity that no matter how long he stares, the moon will not give him a satisfactory answer. Because things between people can't be understood even by the moon.

"Friends outside the door, don't you plan to show up after watching it for so long?" Exhaling slightly, Yan Feng seemed to be about to spit out all the unhappy things that were holding back in his heart. It's just a pity that this can't be done at all.

A breeze blew and nothing happened outside the window. No one knew what Yan Feng meant by saying this now, except for himself.

"You've been hiding outside the door since the moment I was caught, and now that it's over, do you want to stay here"?

In the moonlight, a shadow flashed that was difficult to observe with the naked eye. That's a speed that ordinary people can't easily see even during the day. It's just that Yan Feng is not an ordinary person, he feels it and sees it.

"It's too late to leave!"

Yan Feng's expression became a little more relaxed, he was still at the window one moment, and the next moment he was already outside the door. As soon as he arrived at the door, he felt a fast figure running towards him.

His speed was so fast that he ran straight in front of the man. That figure was also taken aback, but he didn't expect Yan Feng to act so quickly. The figure trembled slightly, and Yan Feng looked at that person with some surprise.

Yan Feng didn't see that person's face clearly, and he didn't even know his gender. Although it was in the dark, Yan Feng's eyesight had always been very good, and the moon was particularly bright tonight, so it shouldn't be like this.

There is only one explanation, that is, the martial arts of the person in front of him are definitely not low, and they are much higher than the previous Dai Fang and Li San, so Yan Feng can't see his appearance clearly.

"Ding", a bright bright spot suddenly emitted from the darkness, although it was small, it brought Yan Feng a trace of coldness. Even he didn't dare to be careless in the face of this bright spot.

The Sound Snatching Sword instantly appeared in his left hand, blocking the bright spot at once. The bright spot dissipated and fell to the ground without making any sound. Yan Feng was a little curious, if it was a secret weapon, why didn't he make a sound?

"Whoosh", the snatching sword stabbed into the air, and the figure flashed, but Yan Feng didn't succeed. And that person didn't seem to have the slightest intention of fighting, and after Yan Feng paused, he used his martial arts to leave here.

It's just that although he doesn't want to fight, Yan Feng's curiosity has been stimulated. "Since you have been looking at it for so long, why should you be in a hurry to flee at this time?

Yan Feng turned into the same way he had just been when he had just fought with Dai Fang, and he found that he had obviously hated this kind of character. But after a short period of use, he couldn't let go.

"Whoosh", the silent stab of the sword, this sword, the most famous is neither its structural materials nor its owner, but its every move is silent. The pattern corresponding to the front and back is a very eye-catching line, but it is actually a factor used to draw a line with the air.

A silent sword, but with a glimmer of light that can be observed. Reflecting the light of the moon, he stabbed the figure in the back. There was not a hint of hesitation, nor a hint of relaxation.

Yan Feng knew how powerful this person was, and he could clearly feel that this person had already come to the door the moment he was caught. But Li San and Dai Fang didn't feel what he meant at all, which proved that his martial arts were much higher than Dai Fang's.

The Soul Dispersion medicinal power on Yan Feng's body has not yet dissipated, and the internal force has not yet recovered. For such a person with strong martial arts, he can only use all his strength.

Feeling the fierce sword aura behind him, the figure also seemed to be a little irritated by Yan Feng. He had been retreating since the beginning, and there was clearly no intention of fighting. But Yan Feng has been chasing after him, and those who learn martial arts have their own dignity.

Yan Feng has undoubtedly violated his dignity.

The figure turned suddenly, and Yan Feng could clearly feel that the person had turned around. There was a crisp sound of "ding", and the person was empty-handed, but the next moment there was suddenly something more in his hand.

Yan Feng didn't see what it was, but he vaguely felt that it was a weapon about the same length as his own Sound Snatching Sword. The two weapons collided, Yan Feng's body shook slightly, and he quietly took a step back. After all, his internal strength has not yet recovered, and he has suffered a little from this blow.