Feng Zhiping jumped out of the window and re-entered the flow of people.

He really wanted to take the Zen staff away, but the Zen staff was too eye-catching, and the grudge was not absolutely safe, in case the other party was angry, the grudge needed a sharp weapon for self-defense.

The flow of people poured out of the alley, panicked and scattered, Feng Zhiping gathered all his breath, looked at the direction of the second government in Beicheng, and fled in a low-key manner.

There is such a big commotion here, the people on the night patrol of the Second Ya must have noticed it, and the city defense army in Beicheng District must have been dispatched, and the closer they get to the Second Ya, the more likely they are to meet them, and unless the other party is crazy, it is impossible to be the enemy of the officers and soldiers.

The breath was suppressed to the extreme, and from the outside, Feng Zhiping looked no different from the ordinary people around him who didn't know martial arts, but his heart was tightly carried, and the other party's spiritual sense had been locked on him, and he chased him back after several shakes off, like maggots attached to the bones.

Soon, the panicked flow of people disappeared, and the residents of the dark alley were like a drop of water in the sea in Quanzhou City, and they couldn't make much of a mess at all.

Not only that, many people heard that after the accident, they also ganged up and rushed to the place of the incident, I have to say that the addiction of Quanzhou people to join in the excitement is really big, and the quiet and rich life makes them yearn for excitement, dare to raise funds for the prince to exorcise the demon, this kind of excitement will naturally not let go.

Feng Zhiping had no choice but to slow down and walk out as naturally as possible against the excited flow of people.

Turning a street corner, his ears twitched, and the voice of hope finally appeared in front of him.

"Here, hurry, keep up!"

"Dodge, dodge, dodge!"

"Get out of the way!"

"Ah, my peaches!"

The shouts and screams were mixed together, faintly, thinking that the city defense army was coming, and they were forcibly breaking into the streets of the night market, and the people of the yamen would not be so stupid or so crossy, and they would definitely avoid the night market and walk from the road two streets away.

Regardless of whether the city defense army or the yamen, as long as they come, the deterrent power of the imperial power in Tianyuan is very strong, and it is impossible to confront the imperial court as long as your brain is not broken.

Feng Zhiping breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to take the initiative to greet him, when his heart suddenly turned cold.

What, here?

How dare he do it here?!

In astonishment, he rolled forward in embarrassment to dodge, and the sword qi shot straight forward past him, brushing a dozen pedestrians in an instant, and hitting the wall of the cloth shop opposite to make a hole.

No one was hurt, and even a few didn't know what was happening.

Feng Zhiping was creepy, he didn't know if this result was a coincidence or a calculated one, if it was the latter...

Without a chance to think about it, the sound of hunting in the clothes sounded behind itself, approaching rapidly.

Feng Zhiping didn't have time to get up, so he rolled sideways, and when he was old, a child with a candy man suddenly broke in front of him, and before he could put down his happy smile, his bright big eyes showed doubts first, as if he was wondering why this strange uncle was rolling around the street.

Damn it!

Feng Zhiping scolded.

The little kid not only got in his way, but also sent himself to the knife, leaving it to be sure that blood would be splattered on the spot.

To save or not to save?

Feng Zhiping weighed it for a moment, didn't think about it clearly, his hand had instinctively stretched over, picked up the child in his arms and hurried to the left, the blade grazed his back and hit the air, did not sweep, and forcibly turned into a horizontal slash to chase.

Damn, damn it, damn it!

Feng Zhiping scolded loudly in his heart, and he didn't have time to turn back, so he held the child and crawled and hid.

The frightened child finally saved his taste and cried loudly, and the people around him finally reacted, screaming and running away.

"Kill, kill!"

"Official, there are villains here!"

"Come and see, kill someone!"

Feng Zhiping, who screamed at the end, was in a hurry, and he really wanted to tear up those guys who didn't forget to watch the excitement when they died.

The city defense army seems to have heard the shouting, and the scolding is louder, but there are too many people in the night market, it is already difficult to pass, and this chaos is even more difficult.

The assassin also seemed to be afraid, and the sword momentum changed, and the pursuit changed to persecution, and the move style forced him to a remote place.

The other party pressed too tightly and didn't give a chance to breathe at all, Feng Zhiping had no choice but to run away with the child in his arms, and when he crashed into a restaurant, a heart-rending cry suddenly came from behind him.

"My child !!"

Feng Zhiping was helpless, he wanted to put the child down more than anyone else, this is a burden, he can't touch it, and he has to prevent the girl from getting hurt, but the other party is too tight, he has no chance!

It's easy to let go, but the next moment the little kid has to die, although he can end up with ease, although it is the little kid who broke through by himself, although he has been persuading himself to make this determination, but his hand just can't let go, and he hugs it tightly and steadily.

What's the matter, who will say that Young Master Ben is an evil young man in the future, Lao Tzu will fight hard with him!

When the diners heard that there was a fight outside, they all rushed to the window curiously, but before they all ran to see two "thieves" breaking through the wall, they were so frightened that they screamed again and again.

Feng Zhiping was secretly annoyed, these people don't read a lot of books on weekdays, why can't they learn to learn the most sought-after righteous warriors and heroes in dramas, and come to sacrifice themselves?

A bunch of cowardly and selfish things!

Forget it, people still have to rely on themselves, rely on their corpses to be cold early!

stepped on the stool and crossed a few tables, and when he landed, he grabbed a handful of chopsticks from the bucket and threw them behind him, the wooden chopsticks made a sharp arrow-like sharp sound of breaking the wind, and the sound of chopping and chopping was mixed with a slight muffled snort, Feng Zhiping sneered, grabbed a handful and threw it back, without looking at the result, jumped on the table and flew up to the second floor.

The assassin suffered a dark loss, and there was a fire in his heart, and when he saw Feng Zhiping fall to the fence on the second floor and was about to land, the long sword turned back to the side of the rib and stopped slightly, and he swung his backhand sharply and picked up the full circle.

The sword qi is condensed, mellow as the moon, like light and electricity, chasing behind Feng Zhiping.

Feng Zhiping just jumped off the railing, and before his feet touched the ground, he felt that the sweat behind his back exploded, and his heart was full of alarm, so he hurriedly waited for the railing with all his strength, and avoided it with his sword.

The sharp sword gang split the floor slab on the second floor, split the wall of the second floor, cut into the third floor slab with unabated momentum, and cut the second and third floors in half along the original trajectory, breaking through the roof and disappearing into the dark night sky.

Feng Zhiping broke out in a cold sweat, this sword may not be able to do it in the best state with his cultivation, unless he enters the weird state of tireless pain and no distractions, and the other party is doing it casually, and the high level of cultivation can be seen!

Who the hell is it?

Feng Zhiping hugged the child, turned around, and looked at it, his eyes were about to split.

"Second brother?!"

But I saw the young man downstairs, long and strong, with sword eyebrows and tiger eyes not angry and arrogant, dressed in the coarse cloth gown often worn by ordinary people, and wearing an oil-faced cloak lined with woolen cloth often worn by travelers, his hair was not erected in a regular manner, but half skin and half tied with a backward cupola ponytail, although he was dressed as a river and lake ronin, but it was not his second brother Feng Zhiyou.

With such an eye-catching appearance, Fang didn't even notice it, Feng Zhiping didn't know if he was blind or the second brother hid it too well.

Now that he sees the person coming clearly, the two of them go up and down, their positions are clear, the two of them look at each other, and they are speechless, what Feng Zhiyou is thinking Feng Zhiping is not clear, he only knows that he is a little confused.

The situation is strange, both reasonable and unexpected.

Feng Zhiyou wanted to kill him, Feng Zhiping was not surprised at all, what he didn't understand was why Feng Zhiyou would shoot in this way at this time.

There are many ways to kill him, and judging by the results, this method is undoubtedly the stupidest one.

Doesn't this guy know how many pairs of eyes are watching?

Even if he kills himself, what good will he have, he can withstand his father's wrath?

And this is in the city, not far from Dongcheng District, and when his father hears the news, he can't escape whether he succeeds or not, so what's the point of this assassination?

Sent to death?

A woman who can't get it yourself, so that others can't get it, pull yourself and everyone to die together?

The second brother is just reckless, not stupid, would he do such a thing?

The child's struggle disturbed Feng Zhiping's thoughts, and he didn't dare to take his eyes off the second brother, he patted the child's ass intently, and said coldly: "Don't make trouble, the brother below is not as kind as me, and if you don't obey, he will eat you." ”

The child looked at Feng Zhiyou with tears in his eyes, then at Feng Zhiping, compared it, and sure enough, he felt that the one downstairs was more fierce and less like a good person than the one in front of him, and his howl suddenly turned to sobbing, and he put his arms around Feng Zhiping's neck and buried his head in his neck and didn't dare to raise his head.

"Run, I don't feel like I'm being eaten..."

Feng Zhiping smiled secretly, children are just good at coaxing, but fortunately they are relatively precocious, and they don't enjoy this kind of "fun" too much.

Clearing his throat, Feng Zhiping smiled, and waved his hand as if nothing had happened: "Yo, second brother, long time no see, has it always been good?"

Feng Zhiyou didn't speak, and his expression didn't change a bit.

Feng Zhiping didn't care either, and asked with a smile: "As soon as we met, I was so 'enthusiastic', but I frightened my younger brother, second brother, which one are you singing?

Feng Zhiyou's eyes flashed, and he said slowly: "You hid deep enough, even I hid it." ”

Feng Zhiping was puzzled, and asked with a smile: "What does the second brother mean, why can't I understand?"

"You are used to being like this, pretending to be confused with understanding, and treating everyone else as a fool. ”

Feng Zhiyou raised his head, and the long sword pointed diagonally in front of him: "Put him down, come down, fight with me, and let me, a 'fool', see how much you have hidden!"

Feng Zhiping frowned, thinking quickly in his mind.

What does this guy mean?

He didn't come to kill me, he just knew that I had internal strength, and thought that I was pretending to be a "heavenly remnant" to deceive him, and wanted to fight me?

No, it can't be that simple, right?

There must be something else!

But what does he mean?

Feng Zhiping couldn't think of the result after thinking about it, it seems that Feng Zhiyou's purpose is really so simple, but this "simple" is very unreasonable!

It is true that he will definitely not pick up if he wants to beat himself, in order to make King Zhan regret his marriage, he must continue to pretend, how long can he delay it, from this point of view, his purpose is beneficial to him, as long as he does not marry himself, he and Zhan Qianqiong's affairs will still have a chance.

But what about him?

Without saying a word, he raised his hand to fight, making a huge movement, attracting so many pairs of eyes to stare at, what is he trying to do?!

He didn't know that in this case, he would definitely leak the news if he debunked himself, once King Zhan knew his true situation, then the marriage between himself and Zhan Qianqiong would not change in the slightest, and he couldn't hold the beauty back if he provoked a body, maybe the old man would beat him up when he was angry, and even kicked out of the house I don't know, in the end, the chicken and the egg can't end up anywhere, so why bother?

Did he want to kill himself here?

What's more, if he dies in his hands today, he and Zhan Qianqiong may not be at all.

King Zhan may accept Feng Zhiyou, who was born as a concubine but has amazing potential, as his son-in-law, but he will never be able to hand over his daughter to a murderer who kills his brother, and Zhan Qianqiong is the same, no matter how much she once fell in love, whether it was against the lintel or morality, she could not continue to associate with a villain who killed her brother, so Feng Zhiyou could kill himself no matter how he wanted, but he couldn't do it here in front of so many people!

So why is he, what is he trying to do?

Can't figure it out, can't figure it out!

There is no logic at all!

Feng Zhiping's head was about to explode, there was the kidnapping on the eve of the wedding, he had always imagined Feng Zhiyou as an old yin with twice as many folds on the outside and fine intestines on the inside than others, but the current situation made him at a loss, and he couldn't figure out what was going on in his mind as a good second brother.

Feng Zhiyou waited for a long time, and raised the tip of his sword impatiently: "Hurry up, can you be like a man! Or do you think you can beat me with a child?"

Feng Zhiping couldn't think of the result, so he could only delay: "It's okay to let him go, I don't have a blade, how can I fight? Or let's practice our fists and feet empty-handed? That's boring, I think it's better to forget it, let's do it another day." ”

Feng Zhiyou squinted and thought about it, and nodded slowly: "Yes." ”

Just when Feng Zhiping thought he was going to put away the sword, he saw him lift his cloak and touch it behind his back, and took out another sword from his back.

"'Hui Ge' you recognize, prefecture-level inferior. Feng Zhiyou gestured to the one in his right hand, and then raised his left hand to show the one he took out, "This sword is my new acquisition, the name of the sword is 'Lige', and it is also a ground-level lower grade, the sword is two feet eight long, slightly shorter than a normal sword, I don't bully you, pick it!"

Feng Zhiping's jaw dropped, completely stupid.

You've got a hole in your head, right?

Also, just take out two ground-level swords, are you showing off your wealth?

The master has squeezed all of you to waste, believe it or not!