Xiao Feng playfully hooked the corners of his mouth, did not dodge or dodge, raised his hand casually, and pinched the sword light.

It's just such an understatement that Yu Qiushui's sword will no longer be able to advance a single inch.

The smile on the corner of his mouth grew colder, and he was about to hurt the killer when his shoulder was suddenly pressed hard.

He frowned and turned his head to look.

Ye Fan's face was indifferent, "You'd better be honest." ”

Xiao Feng pursed his lips and let go of his hand.

Yu Qiushui was already in a cold sweat.

He collapsed to the ground, gasping for air, not in fear but in an instinctive reaction, without any strength in his body.

He was facing Xiao Feng just now, but that kind of oppression and coldness seemed to be facing Tianwei.

No one can accept God's malice towards a person.

"Who are you?" he said stubbornly.

"I'm Xiao Feng, believe it or not. Xiao Feng said lightly and went to the bamboo forest.

"You deal with it. Ye Fan said something to Lin Feng and followed.

Lin Feng hadn't reacted yet, unbelievable.

Xiao Feng wants to kill Yu Qiushui, how is this possible?

......

The scenery in the bamboo forest is leisurely, the green bamboo stands upright, chaotic and orderly, you can see a lake not far away, clear and clear as jade, there is water and vapor, the smoke rises, the breeze blows, the bamboo forest swayes, it is like a fairyland.

Xiao Feng couldn't help but smile happily.

He turned his head to look at Ye Fan, "In the past, I could only stand by and watch, every time I encountered a grand scene, although I longed for it, I couldn't reach it, but now I am immersive, and my heart is very happy." ”

Ye Fan's face was expressionless.

"I'm much more obedient than him, what's upset about you?" Xiao Feng said strangely.

"You don't deserve it. Ye Fan said lightly.

"You don't count. Xiao Feng didn't care and said, "I'm going out, I will help him kill the people he wants to kill one by one, his obsession, I will also help him complete it one by one, I am actually no different from him." ”

Ye Fan sneered, "Even you feel inferior to him, there is no difference between you and him?" ”

Xiao Feng was stunned, his face showed a little disgust, "No wonder he rejects you so much, you are such a nasty guy." ”

"I'll always follow you. Ye Fan said coldly, "You are not him, those promises are not counted in you." ”

"Whatever. Xiao Feng waved his hand indifferently, narrowed his eyes again, and smiled innocently, "I can't ask for it, he is stupid to keep you from following, after a long time, you will slowly find that I am much better than him, and I am more suitable than him to be the kind of person you think." ”

Ye Fan's face was expressionless.

Xiao Feng didn't care, sat down against a bamboo, and looked at the lake.

The bamboo leaves fall slowly, sliding into the water with the breeze, bringing small ripples.

Spread out.

......

The cold moon sprinkled with clear light and spread in the lonely villages.

Scattered and broken firewood, dried and messy blood stains, corpses scattered and vertical, ruined doors and courtyard walls......

The surroundings were eerily quiet and lifeless.

Two figures stopped in front of the village.

"Looks like it's late. The boy said with some regret.

The reader just looked at him indifferently and did not answer.

The boy shrugged his shoulders, "Don't look at me like that, I didn't kill me." ”

The scholar sneered, stretched out his hand to pull the young man, and took a step.

The figures of the two disappeared.

......

Two figures appeared in front of a land temple.

The land temple has been abandoned for a long time, the mud is like falling to the ground, the dust is everywhere, the light is very dim, and there is a black cat living in it, with a pair of green eyes like a ghost fire in the night.

The young man glanced at it and playfully hooked the corners of his mouth, "You're very concerned." ”

The reader's face was expressionless.

The young man smiled, didn't care, and took the lead to go inside.

Suddenly, a red light slashed down from the beam.

The boy took a step back, then reached out and grabbed the scimitar that had slashed in front of him.

Easy.

The man who jumped off the beam looked slightly stunned.

Then, with a click, the scimitar shattered into several pieces.

The young man hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled gently and beautifully, "What, you don't know me anymore?"

The man's expression became more and more stunned, and then he trembled.

The boy nodded, "It's good to know me......"

There was a clatter, a broken neck, and blood soaked in the palm of the young man's hand.

Sticky, damp, but without temperature.

The boy frowned, threw the man away, and then said to himself, "He said he wouldn't give you a second chance, so what I did should have been right. ”

Outside, there was a sudden sound of night owls.

The boy turned to look at the scholar behind him, "What do you say?"

The reader did not answer.

The boy said seriously, "If you don't talk to me, I'll be bored." ”

The reader still didn't speak.

The young man sighed with some regret, and became serious again, "Okay, I'm not going to make trouble, where will I go next time?"

"Chen Wencheng. The reader said indifferently.

"There is labor. The boy smiled.

......

Although the blacksmith in the east of Chen Wencheng is a stuffy gourd, he is cold inside and hot outside, and his iron-striking skills are even more first-class, so although he is not famous, his business is booming.

In the middle of the night, the sound of hammers still echoing in the night.

The surrounding neighbors are all peers, and few people leave their homes here, so as not to disturb the dreams of others.

The flickering firelight reflected the sturdy back of the hammer, and the sound of striking iron was heavy and regular.

A few barks were heard in the distance, and gradually disappeared into the twilight, and the silence was repeated all around.

"Come out. The figure kept moving, but suddenly said lightly.

Two figures walked into the shop and stood behind the figure.

"What do you want to build?" the man who struck the iron still did not hurry or slow.

"A weapon that can kill you. The boy said playfully.

"Drifting boy?" asked the man, not surprised.

"Looks like you did it on purpose. The boy smiled easily.

The man was still striking iron and didn't answer.

"Then there's not much to say. The boy said gently.

Then, he stepped behind the man.

The man slammed it away.

"It's pathetic. The young man chuckled, but the figure disappeared behind the man.

Then, the man suddenly became frightened.

Because he turned around, but his legs didn't move.

Before he knew it, his legs had been cut off.

Losing the support of his legs, the heavy and clumsy hammer carried his body forward and fell forward in an instant.

His hand touched the hot wall of the furnace, and a sizzling sound was accompanied by a puff of water vapor that quickly spread.

He didn't scream, he slammed into it, and the bullet flew out and fell to the ground, blood all over the ground.

He still didn't cry out in pain, but did his best to look up at the door, at the two men standing in the moonlight.

The young man looked at the man apologetically, "I wanted to give you a good time, who knew that you were going to hit me, I cut the wrong place with a trembling hand, I'm really sorry." ”

The man clenched his teeth tightly, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out, but he couldn't say a word.

"You want me to give you a good time?" the boy raised an eyebrow, "You frightened me, I didn't dare to go over." ”

Then, he smiled, "But I can burn you." ”

The man glared at the young man fiercely, and his face quickly turned pale because of the rapid loss of blood.

The boy turned a blind eye, shrugged his shoulders, and said to himself, "Who made you disobedient?" They have all come out, don't you know that you follow the crowd? Do you think that if you have no quarrel with the world, I will let you go? Isn't my attitude in Yuanjiang not obvious? You are so stupid, you deserve to die. ”

He turned and walked away.

The carbon fire in the furnace suddenly exploded violently.

Sparks splash.

It wasn't long before smoke rose from the blacksmith's shop, and then flames burst out.

Soon, some villagers got up at night to see them and hurried to put out the fire.

There was a commotion to the east of Chen Wencheng.

Meanwhile.

Two figures walked slowly down the street.

"It's really not interesting at all. The boy kicked the pebbles under his feet and said childishly.

The reader's face was expressionless, but he clenched his fists slightly.

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