Behind the truth, there are often too many unpredictable conspiracies, and not everyone can face them directly, because the moment the truth is revealed, everything will change and will not be the same as it was at the beginning. In fact, people just don't want to uncover the scar that they once believed to be true, after all, they used to trust so much.

Everything happened so fast, so fast, that it was overwhelming, but the cascade of changes only happened in the light of light. The master made a move, and the original victory or defeat was in a thought.

In the blink of an eye, Wuxin had already grabbed the wrist of the demon knife Tu Hong holding the knife, and after many people present saw this scene, in addition to showing a trace of surprise on their faces, they all had an idea in their hearts, the demon knife Tu Hong had been defeated. People seem to have forgotten that in addition to the bloody knife, the kung fu of the hands and feet is not bad.

But at this moment, something even more surprising happened! I saw that Tu Hong, whose wrist had been unintentionally grabbed, suddenly showed a sneer, and the hand holding the knife suddenly pinched hard, and shook it off, only to see the scimitar suddenly bounce up and fly in mid-air, almost at the same time, Tu Hong stretched out his other hand like lightning, grabbed the scimitar, and swung it down fiercely at the arm that unintentionally grabbed his wrist!

I didn't have time to think about it, I let go of the hand that had grabbed Tu Hong's wrist, quickly withdrew it, and at the same time twisted my waist, turned over and jumped back. The scimitar almost grazed his fingers in a flash, and it was thrilling.

Everyone present watched a series of rapid moves from the two people in the field, and their eyes widened, this is the real master duel, and the slightest carelessness will kill them on the spot.

Wuxin squinted his eyes, staring closely at the knife in the hand of the demon knife Tu Hong, Zou frowned, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. Tu Hong's hands have become two knives at this time, two scimitars, exactly the same shape and size.

It turned out that the scimitar that bounced into the air just now was not the one Tu Hong was already holding in his hand, but popped out from the scimitar in his hand. Two scimitars can be combined to form one.

"It seems that Your Excellency has been hiding it all along, and you have learned it. Wuxin looked at Tu Hong with a sly smile, and said lightly. He didn't feel angry because he was down, but it stimulated the competitive spirit in his heart.

Listening to Wuxin's words, the smile on the corner of Tu Hong's mouth deepened, only to see his wrist flip, the double knife flipped between his fingers several times in a row, looked at Wuxin and said, "Why don't you pull out the knife yet?" It seems that he can't wait to improve his knife technique with Wuxin.

Wuxin shook his head and said lightly: "I don't want to kill people today, because I promised a person that I won't kill people casually, today I just came to find Dongfang Xian, and I don't want to make trouble." "He is telling the truth, after he killed Dugu Lanqing, who was mistaken for the head of the red feather, he decided to re-fulfill his original promise to Ruyi, so he carried the blood knife behind his back, the blood knife was not in his hand, and his murderous intent may be easier to control. But to Tu Hong's ears, these truths were more like a kind of naked contempt.

Sure enough, Demon Sword Tu Hong listened to Wuxin's words, and immediately his face was gloomy, he looked at Wuxin coldly, and said in a deep voice: "You are also a little too unkind to Fengyue Valley, if it weren't for the old valley master's compassion, you would have died as early as the last time in Fengyue Valley, how could it be your turn to speak out here!"

Unintentional words, it is indeed a bit too much, although everything he says is the truth, but sometimes not everyone is willing to listen to the truth, not to mention that in front of so many people in Fengyue Valley, almost everyone is already angry when they hear Wuxin's words.

But Wuxin didn't care about these things, and he didn't care about them, he came here for important things, and he didn't have time to waste on greeting each other. He really didn't want to cause a killing that went out of his way, but he wouldn't back down if the killing had to come to him.

"Because of this, I have always shown mercy to some of you, otherwise they would not be standing here now, if you regret it and want to kill me, I will accompany you to the end, but you must hand over Dongfang Xian today, otherwise you will bear the consequences. Wuxin said coldly.

He remembered that when Dongfang Xian took people to Phantom City to assassinate him, he let the people of Fengyue Valley talk to him, if he dared to hurt the people around him, he would step on Fengyue Valley, and the chickens and dogs would not be left. But now it seems that no one takes his words seriously.

"Then you have to pass my level first!" Tu Hong snorted, and once again rushed towards Wuxin like lightning, and the double knives in his hands quickly attacked Wuxin!

Wuxin stared at Tu Hong who was rushing towards him tightly, his eyes were cold, and a faint murderous aura surrounded his body, his patience had been exhausted little by little by the entanglement of Fengyue Valley, if he hadn't tried his best to restrain himself, he would have already moved his murderous intent.

Seeing that Tu Hong's double knives had already attacked Wuxin's approach, Wuxin no longer hesitated, his toes touched the ground, and he jumped back slightly, his body soared into the air, and at the same time, his feet flew out continuously, kicking Tu Hong's wrist with the knife, and the speed was not as slow as Tu Hong's double knives.

Whenever Tu Hong changed the direction of the blade and slashed towards Wuxin's foot, Wuxin could always withdraw and kick out the other foot at the last moment. The two of them retreated and the other advanced, and it was difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat for a while, and in the blink of an eye, they had already fought for dozens of rounds, and the moves were thrilling.

Seeing that Wuxin had already retreated to the door of the hall, behind him were dozens of black-clothed disciples of Fengyue Valley who were blocking the door, looking at Wuxin who was retreating backwards with hostility, sharpening their knives one by one, if it weren't for Dongfang Jue's order, they would have already rushed up.

Wuxin seemed to have known that there was no way out behind him, and at the same time that Tu Hong swung a knife with all his might, a kick suddenly flew out, but this kick was not kicked at Tu Hong's wrist with the knife again, but directly stepped on a scimitar that had not had time to show its blade, and with this force, the body suddenly rose into the air again, volleyed over a heel, crossed Tu Hong, and went directly to Dongfang Xian, who was hiding beside Dongfang Jue!

Tu Hong was shocked, and when he reacted, there was no trace of Wuxin in front of him, and he didn't have time to hesitate, he quickly turned around and chased after Wuxin like lightning, but he found that it was too late, although his sword skills were fast enough, but the light skill was far from being Wuxin's opponent, seeing that Wuxin had rushed to the front of Dongfang Jue!

Dongfang Jue, who was sitting on the recliner, saw Wuxin who was coming quickly, frowned tightly, and seemed to be struggling with something in his heart, looking at Wuxin's gaze did not have the anger he imagined, but with a trace of guilt.

Just when Wuxin rushed to Dongfang Jue's approach, and was about to shoot directly at Dongfang Xian, he suddenly felt a flower in front of him, and then saw that the four black-clothed swordsmen who were originally standing around Dongfang Jue's recliner pulled out the long swords on their waists almost at the same time, greeted them, and weaved a sword net, and directly covered Wuxin! The speed was extremely fast! Probably thinking that Wuxin was going to make a move on Dongfang Jue.

Unintentionally looked at the sword net in front of him, wanting to find a flaw in it, but he was disappointed, the tacit understanding between the other party's moves, there was no flaw to be found at all, he had no knife in his hand, there was no way to break through this oncoming sword net, so he had no choice but to retract his body and jump backwards quickly!

But at the same time as he jumped backwards unintentionally, he already felt a trace of bone-chilling air coming from behind him, Tu Hong had already killed with two knives in his hand!

In the blink of an eye, Wuxin had already passed by Tu Hong, and he could avoid the two scimitars in Tu Hong's hands, which was a fraction of a second. Once again, the two stood opposite each other, both expressionless.

Although he dodged the attack of the double knife and did not hurt the vital point, Wuxin suddenly felt a chill coming from his side, and couldn't help but glance down, only to find that Tu Hong's attack just now had slipped through his clothes, and a trace of skin and flesh had been exposed, and a dark red mark appeared on the piece of flesh, which should have been injured by the knife qi on Tu Hong's knife body while dodging Tu Hong's attack just now.

Wuxin frowned, slowly raised his head, glanced at Dongfang Jue, who was still sitting on the recliner and did not give orders or stop, and then coldly looked at the demon knife Tu Hong who was standing opposite him, and a strong murderous aura instantly spread, quickly permeating the entire hall.

Wuxin clenched his fists, breathed heavily, and stared at Tu Hong's eyes motionless. A slight dragon roar sounded, and the blood knife on Wuxin's back suddenly began to tremble slightly, as if it was about to come out, as if it had sensed the call of its master, and couldn't wait.

Wuxin finally moved to kill, his patience had been completely worn out, and he wanted to draw his knife. This is the last bottom line that he has been refraining, and if he draws his knife, he will see blood, but now he can't care about it so much, and he has no time.

Seeing that the blood knife was about to be unsheathed, the demon knife Tu Hong was on guard, and clenched the double knives in his hand, he knew that Wuxin was the master of the sword, and he didn't dare to be careless at all, and the slightest carelessness would ruin his reputation.

"Stop!" At this moment, Dongfang Jue, who had been sitting on the recliner, finally spoke, and shouted those two words again, this time, no one ignored these words, and they all stopped their movements and turned their heads to look at him.

Dongfang Jue raised his head and sighed, slowed down for a while, then looked at Tu Hong and said, "Stop, and then let the other disciples retreat, and you guys stay." As he spoke, he looked at the three apprentices standing on the side, with a hint of helplessness on his face.

Tu Hong was stunned for a moment, but he didn't say anything, glanced at Wuxin, slowly put away the knife in his hand, and then took the black-clothed strongsuit disciples standing in the hall out of the hall, walked to the door, and ordered all the black-clothed disciples to retreat. Seeing that everyone had retreated, he returned and stood by Dongfang Jue's side again.

Looking at the three disciples left in the hall, the four black-clothed swordsmen, Tu Hong, and Wuxin and Leng standing beside Wuxin, Dongfang Jue took a long breath and said slowly: "Now, I want to announce one thing. As he spoke, there was a hint of pain on his face, although it was only a flash, but some people still saw it, including Wuxin, who still did not disperse the murderous aura at this time.

Hearing Dongfang Jue's words, everyone looked at Dongfang Jue in unison, not knowing what he was going to announce, and couldn't help but have a trace of inexplicable doubts in their hearts.

Dongfang Jue paused, looked at Dongfang Xian who was standing beside him, and asked in a deep voice: "Say, what did you do? Who did you arrest?"

Listening to Dongfang Jue's words, Dongfang Xian's face showed a trace of surprise, he looked at Dongfang Jue innocently and waved his hand again and again, and said suspiciously: "Master, what are you talking about? I didn't arrest anyone, would you rather believe an outsider than believe me?"

"So far, are you still going to hide it from the old man?!, you evil obstacle!" Dongfang Jue's eyes widened, and he looked at Dongfang Xian and said loudly, with an angry face.

"I don't know what you're talking about, Master, what am I hiding from you?" Dongfang Xian said with a sad face, with an inexplicable look, as if he really didn't know what Dongfang Jue was talking about.

Dongfang Jue slapped the recliner hard and shouted, "Say, when did you start working for Red Feather!?"

Hearing Dongfang Jue's words, everyone's eyes widened, and they couldn't believe it, looking at the angry Dongfang Jue, and then at Dongfang Xian, who looked frozen, with a look of surprise......