Chapter 221: Demon Sword Tu Hong

In the huge rivers and lakes, there is no shortage of incognito and hidden masters, the more inconspicuous the person, the easier it is to become a blockbuster. Never despise someone who dares to confront you, or you will fall at the feet of others before you can react.

Dongfang Xian's nonsense and sophistry have angered Wuxin, originally he began to control himself from the time he entered the door, suppressing the anger in his heart, but Dongfang Xian's repeated evasion and refusal to answer had made him unbearable, just when he was about to attack, he found that someone had taken the lead and couldn't suppress the fire.

A black shadow suddenly shot out from behind Wuxin, heading straight for Dongfang Xian in the middle of the hall, extremely fast, and in a blink of an eye, it had already passed between the black-clothed men standing on both sides! No one had time to react, the black shadow had already jumped within three steps of Dongfang Xian! It was none other than Leng who had been standing behind Wuxin!

Dongfang Xian suddenly saw someone rushing towards him, his face changed slightly, he didn't have time to think about it, he gritted his teeth and directly supported his elbows with both arms, and at the same time his toes were forceful, and the person had already jumped up in the air, hooked the chair behind him with his toes, and threw it at the oncoming black shadow!

Leng who rushed forward suddenly saw the oncoming chair, without the slightest hesitation, with the sound of a dragon groan, the long knife was already out of the sheath, and it was a knife to shake his hand at the chair that flew towards him, and the last one came first!

"Bang", I saw that the chair flying to the top of Leng had been instantly smashed by the long knife, and it was simply vulnerable! Before Dongfang Xian landed, Leng had already rushed forward again like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, he had already come to Dongfang Xian's face, stretched out a hand, accurately grabbed Dongfang Xian's ankle, and pulled down hard, only to see that Dongfang Xian's body still in mid-air couldn't help but fall down and hit the ground heavily.

It was almost as if it were all happening in a flash of lightning, and before everyone present had time to blink an eye, it was all over.

At this time, Dongfang Xian was sitting on the ground with gritted teeth, with a painful look on his face, struggling to raise his head, looking at the black shadow that was already standing in front of him, his face was pale. The long black and narrow knife was already against his throat!

Dongfang Xian, who has no sword, looks so fragile, originally with his strength, even if he has no sword, his own strength is still not weak, but when he faces the cold, he has no power to parry. I have to say that this is a kind of sadness, but the blame can only be blamed on him for choosing the wrong opponent.

Leng lowered his head, looked coldly at Dongfang Xian on the ground, his eyes exposed outside the mask were full of coldness and contempt, but he didn't kill him, he was waiting, waiting for an order.

"Now, are you willing to say it?" Wuxin looked coldly at Dongfang Xian, who was forced by the cold knife, and asked lightly.

When Dongfang Xian heard Wuxin's words, he shifted his gaze from Leng to Wuxin's body, and gritted his teeth and said: "Even if I know, I won't tell you, you will never find her!

Wuxin looked at the hysterical and hideous-looking Dongfang Xian, squinted his eyes, and said lightly: "Cut off one of his feet." "It sounds so casual, casual without a trace of emotion.

Hearing Wuxin's words, Leng didn't hesitate at all, raised the long knife in his hand, and slashed at Dongfang Xian's ankle all the way!

"Stop!!" At this moment, an old shout came from the direction of the gate of the mansion and reached the ears of everyone present.

Hearing this voice, Dongfang Xian, who was originally sitting on the ground with a hideous gaze, suddenly laughed, laughed very coldly, laughed unscrupulously, he knew that his rescuer had arrived.

Leng who was about to swing the knife down also heard the voice, but he still swung the knife down as if he hadn't heard anything. At this time, no one can stop him except Wuxin.

Wuxin also heard the loud shout, and already knew who it was, but he didn't stop the cold movement, his face was gloomy, and he was still expressionless.

Just when Leng Xiang's long knife was about to fall on Dongfang Xian's ankle, suddenly a gray figure flashed by Wuxin's side like lightning, and instantly rushed to Leng and Dongfang Xian's side, as fast as lightning!

I only heard a piercing sound of gold and iron, and then I saw Leng who was holding the knife couldn't help but take two steps back, barely stabilizing his body. At this time, next to Dongfang Xian, there was already a person standing quietly, an old man in a gray robe, holding a scimitar in his hand, looking at Wuxin coldly.

Although this gray-shirted old man was not good-looking, he had already recognized him without intention, it was none other than the old servant who had been following the valley lord of Fengyue Valley, Dongfang Jue, but he didn't expect that this old servant would still have such skills, and he only used one move to make Leng Lian take two steps back.

Immediately afterwards, a group of people had already walked into the hall one after another, and they all gathered next to Dongfang Xian, who was sitting on the ground. Led by Dongfang Jue, who was carried on the recliner by the four black-clothed swordsmen, and Dongfang Qi, the boss of the new generation of valley masters in Fengyue Valley, and Dongfang Bai, the third elder. A group of black-clothed men who had come together had already stayed outside the door, blocking the entrance to the hall and blocking the unintentional retreat.

Leng saw that the form was wrong, glared at the gray-shirted old man, slowly returned to Wuxin's side, stood with his back to him, and coldly looked at the group of black-clothed men blocking the door, the long knife in his hand pointed obliquely at the ground, revealing a faint murderous aura.

"Why?" Dongfang Jue, who was sitting on the recliner, had already been put on the ground, and was looking at Wuxin at this time, and asked with a serious face, he didn't understand why Wuxin came here, why did he appear here, this mansion was bought by Fengyue Valley just now, how could Wuxin know.

Wuxin looked at Dongfang Jue with a serious face, did not back down, and said lightly: "You should ask your good apprentice what he did." As he spoke, he looked at Dongfang Xian, who had been helped up by his subordinates, and he saw Dongfang Xian smiling, smiling proudly.

Hearing Wuxin's words, Dongfang Jue turned his head to look at Dongfang Xian on the side, and asked in a deep voice, "What's the matter?" With a trace of doubt and incomprehension on his face.

Hearing Master's question, Dongfang Xian immediately put away the sneer on his face, instantly replaced it with an innocent face, looked at Dongfang Jue helplessly and said: "The disciple really doesn't know, he made a move on me as soon as he came in, and he didn't give me a chance to speak at all, it was really too much of a deception, he was bullying us Fengyue Valley No one is his opponent!" Dongfang Xian became more and more innocent the more he spoke, and finally with a trace of indignation.

Listening to Dongfang Xian's words, he frowned unintentionally, with a burst of disgust, he didn't know what was wrong with Dongfang Xian, Dongfang Xian, who was once approachable and polite to everyone, seemed to be dead, and now Dongfang Xian, with a villain face, didn't blink his eyes when he lied.

Dongfang Jue listened to Dongfang Xian's words, was silent for a moment, turned his head to look at Wuxin and said, "Is that so?

"I don't have this intention, it's just because this good apprentice of yours has always refused to let me go, and the endless entanglement has to force me to make a move!" Wuxin said lightly, he didn't want to be an enemy of Fengyue Valley, because he respected Dongfang Jue, but now that the other party has kidnapped Ruyi, then he can't let him do anything.

"You really will be wicked to sue first, do you have less hands?, then why don't my senior brother's two hands have any?" Dongfang Bai, who was standing on the side, couldn't listen anymore, took a step, pointed at Wuxin and shouted loudly, with a trace of anger on his face.

"Shut up!" Dongfang Jue glared at Dongfang Bai, and shouted coldly, he didn't want the situation to deteriorate further, and then looked at Wuxin, and said seriously: "Even if my apprentice makes something wrong and does something, it should be handled by us Fengyue Valley, why do you need to interfere?" Although he was asking rhetorically, his attitude was beyond doubt.

"I don't care about this, he arrested my people, you must give me an explanation today, otherwise don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!" Wuxin's face became more and more gloomy, and he even began to suspect that Ruyi's kidnapping was personally instructed by Dongfang Jue.

Listening to Wuxin's words, Dongfang Jue frowned, his face sank, Wuxin's words were a bit too much, and he didn't take him seriously, not to mention that there were so many of his disciples on the scene, when had he been threatened in front of so many people.

Dongfang Jue was about to talk, and the gray-shirted old man on the side had already walked out slowly, as if he had been angered by the unintentional words, and there was also a trace of anger on his originally calm face. I saw him look at Wuxin coldly, and said in a deep voice: "I have long heard that Your Excellency's sword technique is unrivaled in today's martial arts, and the old man wants to learn it today." ”

"Death to those who stand in my way!" Wuxin squinted his eyes, stared at the eyes of the gray-shirted old man, and said word by word, now he was almost certain that Dongfang would never be able to get rid of it.

"It's a good sentence 'death to the one who stands in my way', the old man is not talented, the people in the rivers and lakes call the demon knife Tu Hong, and he is willing to learn your Excellency's tricks!" the gray-shirted old man hugged his fists and said coldly. As soon as the words fell, the person had already rushed towards Wuxin like lightning, and took the lead in making a move! The scimitar swung out casually and slashed at Wuxin's wrist! The speed was extremely fast!

Looking at Tu Hong, the demon knife that rushed towards him like lightning, he frowned unintentionally, but he didn't expect the other party to attack his wrist as soon as he made a move, and instantly understood that the other party was avenging Dongfang Gazett. sneered, withdrew his hands behind his back, and pushed away Leng who was standing opposite him, and flew out with a kick that kicked the wrist of the demon knife Tu Hong!

As soon as Wuxin's foot kicked out, he suddenly saw that the scimitar in the hand of the demon knife Tu Hong suddenly flipped around between his fingers, reversed the direction, and slashed at Wuxin's ankle.

Unintentionally not daring to be careless, he quickly withdrew his kicked foot, jumped back, and as soon as his toes hit the ground, he had already rushed towards the demon knife Tu Hong on the opposite side like lightning, jumped in the air, and counterattacked!

Demon Knife Tu Hong didn't seem to expect Wuxin to dare to step forward with just one fist, and when he was surprised, his body retreated sharply, and the scimitar had been swung out again, and the target was still Wuxin's wrist!

Wuxin didn't seem to see Tu Hong's scimitar slashing at his wrist again, still the same move, his fist with the sound of the wind towards the demon knife Tu Hong's chest, the speed was even faster! Without any leverage, he accelerated again! In the blink of an eye, he had already passed through the scimitar's attack line and hit the demon knife Tu Hong's heart!

Demon Knife Tu Hong sneered, the same move remained the same, but as soon as his wrist flipped, the scimitar still slashed at Wuxin's wrist stretched forward, and he was about to cut off Wuxin's wrist with a knife!

At this moment, Wuxin suddenly changed his move! The fist that originally attacked the heart of the demon knife Tu Hong suddenly turned into a claw, and grabbed the wrist of the demon knife Tu Hong like lightning! It turned out that the punch just now was just a false move, and the real killing move was to take the scimitar in the hand of the demon knife Tu Hong! This was almost beyond the expectations of everyone on the scene!

Demon Knife Tu Hong was taken aback, it was too late to withdraw his wrist, because Wuxin's change was too fast, and his wrist had already been grabbed by Wuxin!

At the moment when he grabbed the demon knife Tu Hong's wrist, a faint sneer appeared at the corner of Wuxin's mouth......