Chapter 33: The villain is a relative
In the deserted courtyard, a figure sat on the roof, the moonlight was shining, and the handsome face was bright and dark.
The breeze swayed the corners of his clothes, and also shook the green silk, Wu Feng looked up at the stars, and he didn't know when he would return tomorrow, leaving no one in the courtyard.
Stepping on the road ahead, it means putting the concern behind him, Wu Feng's face is full of sadness, although he has made a choice, but people's hearts are flesh and blood, and he can't get rid of the seven emotions and six desires, especially kindness and friendship.
After a long time, Wu Feng held his head in his hands and prepared to lie down, cherishing the bright moon and stars that belonged to him, however, at this moment, a sharp sound of breaking wind pierced his eardrums, and he subconsciously grabbed a tile and threw it over.
'Smack'
The tiles are shattered, and the dark arrows are flying!
"Who?"
Wu Feng stood on the roof, his cold gaze locked on the darkness ahead.
"The one who took your life. ”
The voice fell, and the black clothes rushed out of the darkness, stepped on the ground, raised his sword and leaped, and stabbed straight at Wu Feng on the roof, the blade condensed the cold of the moon, and it looked extremely sharp.
With a cold snort, Wu Feng kicked rapidly with one foot, and several tiles flew out.
'Slap, smack, smack. ’
Turning the thorn into a sweep, the black cloth smashed all the tiles, and the moment the soles of his feet touched the eaves, he strengthened again, locking the cold tip of the sword to Wu Feng.
The sword qi was pressing, Wu Feng's left foot retreated, his upper body was slightly tilted, and the sword was passed in front of his cheek, and the cold air in his eyes illuminated by the cold light of the sword blade burst out, and with a strong shout, he punched the black shadow's chest.
The black cloth resisted with one arm, but the powerful impact still shook him back, but in the process of retreating, the sharp sword that stabbed straight turned into a sweep and swept towards Wu Feng's throat.
His legs were bent, his head hung slightly, and when a few strands of hair were scattered in his eyes, Wu Feng was like a pressed spring, and instantly rebounded strongly, and in the middle of the flight, his right arm was full like a strong bow, and the green tendons full of power bulged out on his fist, locking the black clothes in retreat.
The offensive was defused one after another, and the black cloth withdrew the sharp sword to block the front, but the roaring heavy punch was not child's play? The sharp sword was extremely bent at first, and then clicked several times, and the whole process was in the blink of an eye, but fortunately, the strength of the heavy punch was removed by half, and the black cloth easily stabilized the center of gravity, and threw the broken blade violently, followed by the strong fist wind.
Blocking the broken blade, Wu Feng exerted force on the soles of his feet, his body rotated forward, and when the black-clothed iron fist came, he went around behind him, without looking back, and raised his arm to hit a heavy elbow.
The black clothes stumbled forward, rolled down the roof, and at the critical moment, he grabbed the eaves and pulled up the body that fell in the air again.
At this time, the night clouds drifted by, the moonlight was sprinkled, and the black clothes hurriedly touched their faces, and found that the mask was still there, so they breathed a sigh of relief.
Wu Feng smiled coldly, laughing at the black clothes for doing more, and also laughing at him for covering his ears and stealing the bell.
"If you had used the Plum Blossom Dart in the first place, I would have been a corpse at this point. ”
The black clothes shook suddenly, Wu Feng seemed to have hit his vital point, hesitated for a few breaths, and finally slowly touched the hand into his arms.
At this moment, Zhang Long's voice came from afar, and the latter saw that Wu Feng had not returned for a long time, so he came over, and the sound of the fight made the soles of his feet feel windy.
The black clothes withdrew their hands, their teeth rattled, and the next second they jumped directly over the fence from the roof and disappeared into the night.
Zhang Long's rushing figure soon appeared.
"What about people?"
"Ran. ”
"Who is it?"
"Liu He!"
Liu He has been busy recruiting troops and horses, and he can't spare his hands to take revenge, and after learning the news that Wu Feng is going to the blood master, he secretly monitors the residence of the Tailong detachment, because this is his only and last chance, 'The emperor pays off', this opportunity really let him catch it.
As Wu Feng said, if Liu He used a killer weapon at the beginning, the sneak attack might really be successful, and then destroy the corpse.
It's a pity that the fierce battle between Wu Feng and You Xi, Liu He also saw it with his own eyes, he no longer has the absolute confidence in Wu Feng before, in case he can't kill him with one blow, what awaits him is the harsh family law, and there may be the anger of the blood master.
Liu He, who has no self-confidence, can only hide and tuck, but this will not kill Wu Feng. When he was guessed by the latter, he had to prepare to use the plum blossom dart, but unfortunately Zhang Long rushed over.
"I'll go find the head of the house!"
After saying that, Zhang Long was about to go, but was stopped by Wu Feng.
"Forget it, the head of the family won't have time to deal with these things. Let's go back. ”
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Early the next morning, in front of the gate of Li's house.
After treatment, the little young master had woken up, angry like a gossamer, and lay in the carriage.
Reluctantly getting out of the carriage, the head of the Li family wiped the tears on his cheeks and ordered his followers.
"You must take good care of the young master, and report to the family in time if there is something. ”
"Please rest assured. ”
The head of the Li family nodded, and at this time, Dong Li and the three of them rode over.
"Are you all ready?"
The head of the Li family hurriedly went up to hold the horse rope.
"All set!"
Dong Li rode on horseback and swept his gaze.
"Where's Wu Feng?"
The head of the Li family was only immersed in the sadness of being separated from his son, forgetting Wu Feng and hurriedly looking back.
"I'm here!"
Wu Feng's voice came from inside the gate, and then he stepped out with a package tied on his shoulder, and Zhang Long, He Kui and others followed closely behind him.
"Hmph, the shelf is not small!" Feng Xiu snorted coldly.
The head of the Li family hurriedly walked in front of Wu Feng, and just wanted to say a few words, he heard Dong Li's impatient voice.
"Let's go, it's been a few days. ”
With that, Dong Li clamped his legs lightly, turned the horse's head, and You Xi and Feng Xiu followed. One of the two entourages drove the carriage, and the other took care of the little master, who waved his hand on his stomach and said goodbye to his father and the Li family.
"Let's all go back!"
Taking the reins from He Kui's hand, Wu Feng jumped onto the horse, arched his hand to Zhang Long and the crowd with moisture in his eyes, and then rode away.
The crowd in front of the door did not disperse for a long time, and they left one after another until there was no longer concern in the field of vision, and in the end, only Zhang Long and the members of the Tyrone detachment remained.
"Let's go too!" Zhang Long's heart was empty, and he turned around and walked away, but He Kui's exclamation made him hurriedly turn around again.
"!" He Kui ran to a corner in front of him, and walked back a moment later, disappointed.
"Where is Li Da?" Zhang Long hurriedly asked.
Shaking his head, He Kui replied, "When I turned around just now, I saw half of my face poking out there. ”
"Half a face, are you sure it's Li Da?" Zhang Long asked again.
"Yes, even if I only have one eye, I'm sure it's him. He Kui replied categorically.
Zhang Long stopped talking, looked at the corner in front of him, there was regret and reluctance in his eyes, and after a while, he turned to leave, leaving a sad sigh, and the back that was already hunched down became more and more old.