Chapter 149: Desperate pursuit of cats and mice, a generation of heroes finally came to an end

The secret technique that the other party had become stronger before obviously had side effects.

However, at this moment, Zhou Xifeng was also seriously injured and weak. And although the other party looks vulnerable, after all, he is a demonic Daomen who is outspoken, who knows if he has a backhand.

Zhou Xifeng gritted his teeth and fled from the door.

The courtyard was dark, Zhou Xifeng carefully identified the direction and ran towards the courtyard gate.

The wounds on his body were bleeding profusely, and his consciousness was blurred. The strong desire to survive** kept him from passing out.

Along a quiet path, Zhou Xifeng held on to the rockery next to him, and walked and stopped. He felt less and less strength in his body, and he didn't take a few steps before he was panting. Urged by the cool breeze, my body was cold, and the pain of the wound became clearer.

When choosing the courtyard, Zhou Xifeng picked and chose this largest and most gorgeous residence. It is divided into two courtyards, pavilions and pavilions, and the environment is elegant, and he is very satisfied.

But at this moment, he began to hate his original choice. The backyard is so vast, it's too far from the front yard gate!

Zhou Xifeng looked back, but the assassin did not chase after him.

He stopped, held on to a large tree beside him, and suddenly fell down on the stone under the tree.

His injuries were severe, and he was really out of strength.

Reaching out and touching it, the wounds on his chest and left shoulder were still bleeding, and a wave of sleepiness hit, and Zhou Xifeng was afraid. He knew it was caused by excessive bleeding, and if he left it alone, he might not be able to hold on before he reached the door.

Gritting his teeth, Zhou Xifeng tore off the left sleeve in pain, bit a corner with his teeth, and roughly bandaged the wound, and the severe pain made him a layer of cold sweat on his forehead.

He reached out and kneaded several acupuncture points on his body, so that although the bleeding could not be completely stopped, the injury was finally stabilized temporarily.

He didn't dare to delay too long, and felt that his strength had recovered a little, so he struggled to get up by holding on to the trunk. He took a look, snapped a branch from the tree and used it as a crutch, and walked forward again.

After stumbling along the way, and after walking for a long time, Zhou Xifeng finally arrived in the front yard.

A faint light came from front of him, and Zhou Xifeng was in good spirits. Although he had guessed that there was no longer a living mouth in the house, he still had some hope when the time came.

Zhou Xifeng was about to shout, but his chest and abdomen hurt, and his voice suddenly couldn't come out. Although the previous sword did not penetrate into the inner mansion, the sword qi injured his lungs, and this lifting of qi pulled the internal injury, so naturally he couldn't shout anymore.

Zhou Xifeng could only walk forward, and along the way, he deliberately made a noise with a tree branch and whispered a few times, trying to attract the attention of the guards, but there was no movement.

Zhou Xifeng's heart gradually sank.

Turning a bush, the road ahead of the house became clearly visible. I saw four soldiers standing with guns in their hands, standing still.

Zhou Xifeng's face was overjoyed, and then a little anger rose.

These guards were obviously good, but they didn't react to the noises they made, which was simply slack, no wonder the assassins could easily touch their own study!

He took a few quick steps and whispered, "What are you doing? Why shouldn't you be called?"

To his surprise, the four soldiers remained unresponsive.

The scene in front of me suddenly became weird.

A trace of inexplicable surprise flashed in Zhou Xifeng's heart, and he cautiously turned to the front of the four soldiers.

At this moment, Zhou Xifeng was already standing facing the four of them

, but the expressions of the four soldiers remained unchanged. The four of them stood vertically, staring ahead, and the torches in their hands flickered, reflecting the expressions of the four people clearly.

At this moment, even a fool knows that something is wrong.

Zhou Xifeng tentatively took a few steps forward, and with difficulty stretched out the branch in his hand to probe one of the soldiers.

With a "poof", the soldier fell down in response, startling Zhou Xifeng.

This next week, Xifeng's hopes were finally dashed, he took a few steps back, didn't dare to stay here anymore, turned around and fled towards the mansion gate.

It's wartime, the city is heavily guarded, and there are many soldiers patrolling, so if you go out, you should be able to find it quickly. He was not sure if there was only one assassin at the moment, the danger had not been lifted, and he really didn't dare to stay in the mansion alone. And his injuries are serious and he needs urgent medical attention.

Fighting up the last remaining strength, Zhou Xifeng staggered all the way with the branches, and along the way, bits and pieces of blood fell on the road, consuming his will and consuming his physical strength. His vision became blurry due to blood loss, and he bit the tip of his tongue to lift his spirits through the severe pain.

Finally, the door of the front yard appeared in Zhou Xifeng's sight, his spirits were greatly lifted, and his steps couldn't help but be a little faster.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound behind him, Zhou Xifeng turned his head to look, and his soul was suddenly frightened.

I saw a corner behind me, a figure flashed, and a person came out. Through the light of the fire not far away, Zhou Xifeng could clearly see that it was the assassin. At this moment, the Assassin was striding after him with a steel knife that he had found out of nowhere.

Although Kui Feng's blood synthesis technique is strong, it will not last forever after all, and when the backlash weakens, Kui Feng will regain his ability to act. Because of the secret method, the true yuan in his body has been depleted, but fortunately, he was originally a cultivator who became a monk halfway, the true yuan was exhausted, and there was still internal strength available, so he found a knife on the body of the guard outside and chased it out.

He searched for a long time in the backyard, but found no trace of Zhou Xifeng, and then accidentally saw the blood on the ground before chasing it all the way.

"Hey, hey. Kui Feng saw Zhou Xifeng's embarrassed figure, let out a cruel laugh, and with force under his feet, the long knife dragged behind him, and rushed over.

Zhou Xifeng was instantly frightened and bloodless, and hurriedly struggled to speed up his pace.

But under the serious injury, his leg script was inconvenient, and at the moment he panicked, and he made a mistake in his busyness, only to feel that his feet were unstable, and his body had already rushed forward, and he fell heavily to the ground.

The wound collided, and the pain was unbearable. But Zhou Xifeng couldn't care about these at the moment, he struggled to get up, but found that his hands and feet were sore, and he had no strength left, so he couldn't stand up at all.

In desperation, Zhou Xifeng could only use his hands and feet at the same time, crawling forward, the wound rubbing the ground, leaving a line of blood behind him.

The footsteps behind him were getting closer and closer, but Zhou Xifeng didn't dare to look back, he crawled forward with all his strength, getting closer and closer to the mansion gate.

The footsteps stopped behind him, and suddenly it was dark in front of him, and the moonlight above his head was blocked by a black shadow. Zhou Xifeng felt that the air around him was almost condensed, and he couldn't breathe with the heavy breath.

He used all his remaining strength to turn over, lying on the ground weakly, looking down at Kui Feng who was looking down on him, his eyes cast a frightened light, and the shadow of death hung over his head for the first time. He looked up at the nearby door and closed his eyes in despair.

"Why bother? Kui Feng let out a sneer, and the long knife in his hand was slowly raised, and a bright light crossed the night sky, shining on Zhou Xifeng's head.

"Boom~" There was a loud bang, and the door of the mansion not far away suddenly shattered, and sharp sawdust caught sharp

The sound of the wind is blowing towards Kuifeng.

Kui Feng reacted extremely quickly, immediately withdrew his knife, toe a little, and shot backwards. In mid-air, the long knife in his hand danced together, and the sawdust near his body flew one after another.

Kui Feng looked intently and saw a group of Southern Qi soldiers rushing in under the leadership of a general.

"Kill!" The general led by him waved his long sword, and the Southern Qi soldiers behind him immediately rushed up like a tide.

Kui Feng glanced at Zhou Xifeng on the ground hatefully, turned around and left. At this moment, his true yuan is exhausted, and the magic barrier is also all lost, and he is not the opponent of this group of people at all with his internal strength, although the assassination failed, but the target has become half a wasted person, and he is no longer able to participate in the next big war between the two countries, which can be regarded as the completion of the task.

The only deficiency is that his identity has been leaked, and the people of Nanqi are afraid that they will make a big fuss about it. However, the two countries are at war, and they can fully deduce that the other side is malicious and refuse to admit it. As long as the horse's feet are no longer exposed, the Nanqi people will not be able to produce any evidence.

Kui Feng's cultivation is naturally much stronger than these big-headed soldiers, and if he wants to leave, no one can stop him. What's more, he still has the Retreat Talisman in his hand, as long as he finds a place where no one is there and waits for the True Yuan to recover a few points, and then activates the Talisman, he will naturally be able to leave safely.

Kui Feng took advantage of his familiarity with this mansion, and fled to the backyard after a few ups and downs. In the backyard, there are rockeries and fake waters, pavilions and pavilions, which are easy to hide, and with Kuifeng's skills, it is easy to avoid the search of this wave of Nanqi soldiers.

In the blink of an eye, Kui Feng's figure disappeared into the night, and dozens of Southern Qi soldiers also followed and rushed into the backyard. In the front yard, only Zhou Xifeng, who was secretly rejoicing, and the general who led the team and a few subordinates remained.

In a desperate situation, Zhou Xifeng's whole body relaxed, and his nervous and fearful mood was replaced by an indescribable joy, and then there was a burst of pain on his body. He said in a low voice: "Ben General is seriously injured, I bother this general to send Ben to the barracks for treatment, Ben will definitely return in the future!"

Hearing this, the general who led the team walked up to Zhou Xifeng's side, Zhou Xifeng turned his head to look, and by the moonlight, the appearance of the person who came slowly came into view.

This person's face was wrapped in a layer of white gauze, only a pair of eyes were exposed, he was dressed in the general armor of the Southern Qi standard, and the long sword in his hand was in his hand, and he was looking down at himself at the moment.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Zhou Xifeng felt that this person's eyes were very strange when he looked at him. He remembered his embarrassed appearance at the moment, and immediately felt relieved. The other party probably felt a little embarrassed when he saw his down-and-out appearance at the moment.

He looked at the other party twice, and suddenly felt that the other party was a little familiar. It seems that I have seen this person by Li Hengchuan's side before.

He was thinking about it when the other party suddenly crouched down. Zhou Xifeng couldn't help but be surprised.

The other party looked directly into his eyes, a hint of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and he said in a low voice: "General Zhou, General Li asked me to say hello to you!"

Zhou Xifeng's body was shocked, and he suddenly felt bad.

The next moment, a big hand covered his mouth, he only felt a pain in his chest, a sweetness welled up in his throat, his eyes were wide open, and his body trembled.

Slowly, Zhou Xifeng's consciousness gradually blurred, and the boundless darkness swallowed him.

Zhuang Xiaowei let go of his hand and slowly pulled out the long sword on Zhou Xifeng's chest, and blood immediately gushed out.

He casually wiped the blood stains on his sword on Zhou Xifeng's robe, stood up, and shouted: "General Zhou was assassinated by the Tiande assassins, and the army immediately searched the mansion carefully, be sure to catch the assassins and avenge General Zhou!"

"Yes!" Behind him, the troops shouted in unison, and they all drew their swords and rushed to the backyard.

A cool breeze blew, and only Zhou Xifeng's dead body was left on the ground.