Luck, sometimes people love and hate, when good luck comes, it always brings surprises one after another, as if everything you want can be fulfilled, it looks like you have spent all the luck in this life. And when bad luck strikes, you won't be able to laugh anymore, because bad luck comes one after another, and you don't even have time to breathe.

Wuxin looked at the black-clothed masked man who was slowly walking towards him, and shook his head helplessly, originally he wanted to attract people from Fengyue Valley to come here and settle the grievances between each other, but he didn't expect the people of Red Feather to come first, it seems that there are really many people who want their own lives, don't really be said by Long Xinyue, you really have to live in the feng shui treasure land he chose for himself.

"You're here to kill me too, right, for Lei Zhen?" Wuxin looked at the black-clothed masked man who walked in front of him, took a sip of the teacup, and said lightly, as if he didn't take the person in front of him in his eyes. He knew that this person was here for Lei Zhen's death, and it seemed that he had killed six of the seven masters under the Red Feather Seat one after another, and the other party couldn't hold his breath anymore, so he probably wanted to kill himself in his dreams.

"It's too late, I'm afraid you'll die at the hands of someone else. The black-clothed masked man said coldly, but his voice was a little stiff, and at a glance, he knew that he had deliberately changed his voice, as if he was deliberately hiding himself.

Hearing the words of the man in black, he was stunned for a moment and looked at the man in black curiously. Not because of what the man in black said, but because it was the first time that the man in black had spoken in front of him.

The last time I was in Wudang, the other party never said a word from beginning to end, although the other party covered his face, but the last time I saw it, I felt very familiar, as if it was someone I knew, and now I heard the other party deliberately change his voice, and I was more sure in my heart, this is a person I know, or I have seen.

"Where should we have seen it, right?" Wuxin looked the man in black up and down, and said lightly, with a cynical curiosity on his face, but he didn't really care so much, for a person who wanted to kill himself and who he wanted to kill, it didn't matter who he was.

The man in black snorted coldly and said in a deep voice: "What if you have seen it, what if you haven't seen it, anyway, you are destined to die today, and the rest is no longer important." "Who in the world can guarantee that they will survive from the combined efforts of Red Feather and Fengyue Valley? I'm afraid no one dares to have this self-confidence, because after all, these two organizations are simply unattainable for ordinary people.

Wuxin nodded and said lightly: "That's right." Then he began to continue to drink tea with his head down, ignoring the man in black in front of him, as if he had forgotten that the other party had come to kill him. He looked like a person who knew he was going to die, and he didn't care at all.

Seeing that Wuxin didn't put himself in his eyes at all, the man in black was obviously stunned for a moment, seemed to be a little annoyed and angry, and directly shook his hand, and knocked over the only teapot on the table like lightning, making a crisp sound of porcelain breaking, and then saw the teapot being smashed and the tea splashing all over the ground.

Wuxin's hand holding the teacup stopped in mid-air, frowning at the fragments of the teapot that were broken to the ground, looking at the slowly flowing tea, his face sank, as if he was very angry, and the angry man in black actually knocked over the teapot that had been with him for three days.

"Ruined my tea, damn it. Wuxin said coldly, word by word, turned his head, stared coldly at the eyes of the man in black, and smashed the teacup in his hand, almost in an instant, he could hear the friction sound between the fragments and the fragments that people couldn't help but scratch their ears and cheeks, and before the man in black could make a move, he had already taken the lead and threw the fragments in his hand at the man in black.

The man in black didn't expect Wuxin to make a sudden move, looking at the debris rushing in front of him, he quickly retreated, and at the same time grabbed his own placket and blocked it in front of him, fortunately his placket was surplus enough, so he blocked the fragments of the teacup that split his head and covered his face.

But this was just the beginning, and before the man in black could put down the placket he was holding in his hand, he had already crossed the table like lightning and kicked out a quick kick to the chest of the man in black, in the blink of an eye, at a fast speed!

When the man in black found out that Wuxin was rushing towards him, it was too late, and he hurriedly stretched out his other hand, folded his arms, and protected his chest, and at the same time, Wuxin's feet had arrived, and then he saw the body of the man in black involuntarily retreating backwards, and he retreated five or six steps away before he barely stopped, which shows the power of Wuxin's kick just now.

At this time, Wuxin was already standing on the table that had been placed in front of him just now, looking at the man in black condescendingly, his face cold. There is a red feather in front and a wind and moon valley in the back, of course he is not stupid, he knows the truth that the first strike is strong, and the kick just now used almost eighty percent of his strength.

"Despicable!" the man in black looked at Wuxin, who was suddenly a cut taller than himself, and said coldly, he seemed to be a little annoyed and angry at Wuxin's sudden cold arrow.

"Compared to your Red Feather, my means are still far behind. Wuxin sneered and said lightly. Although it sounded like a polite word, it didn't sound like that to the ears of the man in black.

"Then I don't have to be polite to you anymore, do you think I'm here alone?" The man in black snorted coldly and said, as soon as the words fell, I saw dozens of red-feathered black-clothed killers appear at the door of the inn and the window on the second floor, surrounding Wuxin.

Seeing these black-clothed killers who suddenly appeared, he smiled helplessly, shook his head and said, "I really didn't say anything wrong. "There is nothing surprising when the people of the red feather went alone and above board, and which time they did not bully the more and the less and went out en masse.

"Kill him!" shouted the man in black, as if he couldn't wait. As his words fell, dozens of black-clothed men rushed towards Wuxin, who was standing on the table.

Wuxin looked at the black-clothed killer who rushed towards him from all directions, standing on the table without moving, still standing there leisurely, as if he was ready to be captured, and saw that several weapons had almost fallen on him.

At this moment, a long narrow and pitch-black knife suddenly stretched out from the oblique stab, and stabbed fiercely into the body of a black-clothed killer closest to Wuxin!

I saw that the killer opened his frightened eyes and slowly fell to the ground with a look of disbelief, because the person who killed him was obviously the companion who stood with him just now. It's just that it wasn't until he took his last breath of life that he realized that this companion was not only wearing dark clothes, but also wearing a black hood on his head, only showing two eyes outside.

At the same time, in all corners of the hall, in the Red Feather Killer group, more than a dozen people in the same costume appeared at the same time, stirring up the originally imposing Red Feather Killer into a mess, killing anyone when they saw it. There were a total of thirteen people, and thirteen knives, like sharp weapons, were fiercely inserted into the hearts of all the Red Feather Killers present.

"Shadow", a shadow that follows like a ghost, appears like a ghost, and kills Red Feather's people by surprise, although there are only thirteen people and thirteen knives, but it seems to have thousands of troops and horses, and instantly crushes the momentum that Red Feather originally built up with a large number of people.

Seeing the sudden change, the black-clothed masked man was stunned in place, he didn't expect Wuxin to hide a secret trick, and then he understood why Wuxin was so fearless.

Suddenly, more than a dozen people appeared and in the blink of an eye, they had already rushed the men in black to pieces, and they were defeated and retreated. So I saw that the man in black couldn't help but shout loudly: "Don't retreat! Whoever retreats will die!" As he spoke, he slapped a palm on the back of a subordinate who was about to retreat, only to see that the man's body shook for a moment, and then he fell to the ground, and it was estimated that he would not survive.

Seeing that the black-clothed masked man gave the death order, the red-feathered killer who had been retreating turned back again, let out a burst of hysterical shouts, and joined the battle again.

Originally, they had the advantage of numbers, even if they were not the opponents of the "shadow" alone, but they would not be defeated by relying on the advantage of numbers, but because things happened too suddenly, they were panicked all of a sudden. At this time, under the order of the black-clothed masked man, his morale was restored, and he quickly became entangled with the "shadow", and the fight was inseparable.

Looking at the situation in the field, he squinted his eyes unintentionally, although the strength of the "shadow" is very strong, but it can't stand the strength of the other party, it will definitely be bad if it drags on for too long, and the injuries on his body have almost healed these days, so he is also planning to take action.

Looking at the black-clothed masked man standing on the outermost side, a murderous aura slowly emanated from Wuxin's body, and the knife in his hand began to tremble constantly, as if he had felt the majestic battle intent on Wuxin's body.

Suddenly, Heartless, who was standing on the table, jumped up like lightning and rushed into the crowd, targeting the black-clad masked man standing at the back of the crowd.

At the moment when he rushed into the crowd, a red light appeared, and the blood knife was already out of its sheath! Immediately after, several terrible screams were heard, and several red feather killers had been slashed by the blood knife in the blink of an eye. Today's Wuxin is no longer the Wuxin who was slaughtered by others, and today's Red Feather Killer can no longer pose a threat to Wuxin as he once did.

The black-clothed masked man looked at Wuxin who rushed in front of him, and frowned deeply, until now, he seemed to really see Wuxin clearly, and saw clearly this blockbuster but by no means a short-lived teenager, in his heart, he was no longer as confident as when he came, and he actually retreated, not because Wuxin could come and go freely in the group of killers who were hugging and blocking, but because of the momentum of being a husband and a man.

Just as the black-clothed masked man hesitated, a blood-red knife with blood beads suddenly appeared in front of him, and went straight to his face without warning. Wuxin had already broken through the encirclement of the Red Feather Killer and attacked in front of the black-clothed masked man. Behind him was a road paved with corpses and blood, a display of absolute strength.

The black-clothed masked man didn't have time to think about it, his body quickly retreated backwards, and at the same time flew out with a kick, kicking at the wrist of Wuxin holding the knife, if he wanted to defeat the bloody knife Wuxin, he had to take the bloody knife that killed the heart, he obviously understood this truth.

But Wuxin didn't give the black-clothed masked man this chance, only to see that at the same time as the black-clothed masked man kicked out, the body that rushed forward suddenly jumped up, and stepped on the instep of the black-clothed masked man like a dragonfly, and jumped up again with the force on the black-clothed masked man's feet, and at the same time slashed the bloody knife in his hand fiercely, and went straight to the top of the black-clothed masked man's head, with a momentum like a rainbow, as if he could already see the black-clothed masked man's broken brain.

But at this moment, suddenly a sword light flashed, and a white figure flashed from the door of the inn like lightning, and a long sword with a cold light stabbed into Wuxin's chest fiercely!

Seeing this sword light, he was taken aback, and hurriedly put away the bloody knife that slashed at the head of the black-clothed masked man, and tried his best to meet the long sword that suddenly appeared!

After a burst of gold and iron resonance, the unintentional volley turned over and slowly fell to the ground, looking ahead, and then couldn't help frowning, a trace of surprise flashed across his face. The person who came was none other than the person he had been waiting for.

The people of the Valley of the Wind Moon have arrived......

The black-clad masked man, who had recovered from his panic, took two steps to the side, and turned his head to look at the "benefactor" who had saved him from the bloody knife at the last moment.

A white robe, a sharp sword, and a face turned hideous with hatred. It's none other than the second valley lord of Fengyue Valley, Dongfang Xian......