Last time, it took Jiang Feng seven days to recite the mental formulas of Moyang's internal strength proficiently, and learned some methods of internal cultivation. The drunkard of the wild sand was very satisfied with Jiang Feng, and at the same time told Jiang Feng not to forget what he had promised him, and then designed to knock him unconscious and send him out of the endless desert.

On the Linyuan Road leading to the "Linyuan Valley", a man dressed in black with a ghost mask stood aside. The wind stroked past him, he touched the twenty-three flying knives in his arms, his eyes revealed a strange murderous aura, and said to himself: "Whether you come or not, I will wait for you for the last day today." But if you have not yet arrived, tomorrow I will go to the place where you disappeared, in the endless desert. Jiang Feng, don't die in that ghost place, it will make Zhan regret it for the rest of his life. ”

When Jiang Feng slowly opened his eyes, the time had reached the unitary hour, and the twilight of the setting sun reflected the sky red, as brilliant as blood. Jiang Feng felt a little hot and uncomfortable, he sat up, brushed aside the dense weeds next to him, stretched out his hand to touch it at will, and found that the cold iron silver spear was thrown aside like this. Jiang Feng picked it up and sighed helplessly: "Master drunkard, what a complete weirdo!" He shook his head, stood up, touched his waist again, and found that Yue Xingchen's temporary borrowed Qianmen token was still there, so he walked forward with peace of mind.

After about a stick of incense, Jiang Feng saw a worn-out long wooden plaque from a distance, with some words faintly engraved on it. Jiang Feng couldn't help but be startled in his heart, subconsciously glanced back, and said in his heart: Could this be the drunkard master's establishment again? When he looked closer, he found that there were still three words "Linyuan Dao" on it. Jiang Feng looked around again, and found that this place was deserted and populated, there was no village in front of him, no shop in the back, no one on the road, and there was no bad premonition in his heart. Jiang Feng took out the topographic map of Guanwai given by Guo Mofan from his arms, checked it carefully, and found that as long as he crossed this Linyuan Road, there was a place called "Linyuan Valley" in front of him. Jiang Feng smiled slightly, and thought: Linyuan Valley, this name is quite good, I think there must be people living there, now that it is getting late, it seems that I can only go there to spend the night. After making up his mind at the moment, he walked quickly along the Linyuan Road. However, how did he know that at the end of this road, someone had been waiting for him for a long time.

The man in black saw Jiang Feng's figure, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he dodged into the grass. Jiang Feng wiped the sweat from his forehead, and finally walked to the end of Linyuan Dao. It was still empty, and there were no village houses to be seen. The sunset had already set more than halfway, Jiang Feng couldn't help but lazy and slowly stepped forward, this look made Jiang Feng really surprised, because there was a bottomless abyss in front of him, an abyss between the two mountains. He couldn't believe that he had just walked on a mountain road, and the flat avenue on the opposite side was hundreds of meters away from here, and he couldn't pass through it unless he turned into a bird. There is no suspension bridge between the twin peaks, and in the face of such a scene, Jiang Feng can only smile bitterly: "There is no way out?" I didn't expect this to be the result, it seems that I have to turn back along the road and look for other ways out. But if it was late today, Jiang Feng also felt a little tired, so he decided to sleep in the grass tonight.

Suddenly, Jiang Feng heard some movement, and immediately shouted: "Who is hiding, come out quickly." Jiang Feng turned around and saw a man dressed in black with a terrifying ghost mask on his face coming out of the grass. Jiang Feng's heart froze, it was because he was too relaxed just now, so that he found out about the abnormality so late, he asked cautiously: "Who are you?" Seeing Jiang Feng's haggard appearance, the man in black couldn't help but sneer: "You don't need to know who I am, I know that you are Jiang Feng." When Jiang Feng heard this, he knew that the other party was not good, so he clenched the cold iron and silver spear, and said: "Oh? Your Excellency actually knows me, you must not be a person from outside the Guan, right? Who are you?" The man in black was wearing a ghost mask, which made Jiang Feng unable to see his expression, he stretched out his right hand, pointed to the ground, and said: "Jiang Feng, I'm afraid you would never have dreamed that such a desolate place would be your burial place, right?" Jiang Feng glanced at him obliquely, and said, "Your Excellency wants to take my life, I'm afraid it's not so easy, right?" When the man in black heard this, his sneering voice became even more rampant, and Jiang Feng was a little creepy when he heard it. The man in black said: "Jiang Feng, this should be the third time we have fought each other, why don't you even remember my old friend?" Jiang Feng couldn't help but be shocked after hearing this, and carefully looked at the man in black in front of him, thinking about his identity.

The man in black unbuttoned his shirt and revealed that there were about two dozen bright knives inside, and the hilts were engraved with blood-red cross marks. Jiang Feng's aura flashed through his mind, and he exclaimed: "Could it be that you are the 'Demon Shadow Quick Knife' exhibition group?" The man in black laughed wildly a few times, took out two flying knives from his clothes with his left and right hands and held them in his hands, and snorted coldly: "You finally remembered, Jiang Feng Pavilion Master." Jiang Feng saw that he had already made a posture, and immediately put his whole mind on guard to prevent the opponent from sneaking attack, he asked: "I have no grudge against Your Excellency, why did you follow me to Guanwai, what is your intention?" Zhan Qun moved his wrist and said, "Those who are about to die, you don't need to know the reason. As soon as he finished speaking, he threw the two throwing knives that he had originally grasped straight up, and then pulled out two more double-edged knives from his shirt with extremely fast hand speed, and threw them forward. Jiang Feng was already exhausted, but now he couldn't help but be shocked when he saw his opponent suddenly attack. But he was not easy to mess with, with a spinning step on his left foot, a silver spear in his right hand to block one handle, and immediately squatted down quickly to give way to the other one. Zhan Qun held four flying knives between the ten fingers of his hands and threw them out at once. Jiang Feng's eyes were quick, and his body was quite well coordinated, and he spun the silver spear to block the eight flying knives with great difficulty. Zhan Qun sneered and suddenly let out a long roar, taking advantage of Jiang Feng's unsteady standing, he immediately took out ten flying knives from his waist, and at the same time flew out of the upper, middle, lower, left and right roads that attacked Jiang Feng. Jiang Feng jumped up, used the "virtual and real three shots", and dodged left and right in the air, and finally blocked the ten flying knives. Zhan Qun then threw three more handles, attacking like a storm, Jiang Feng only had the share of parrying, and he had no time to withdraw to counterattack.

Suddenly, Zhan Qun took out two mist bombs from his leggings and threw them to the ground. Suddenly, a puff of purple smoke rose. Jiang Feng's vision was completely sealed, and he couldn't help but panic in his heart, knowing that his opponent was an assassination master who was strong in martial arts and proficient in long-distance combat. Beads of sweat dripped from Jiang Feng's head, and at this time, the sunset had all set under the western mountain, and the darkness of deathly silence was enveloping him. Jiang Feng tried to calm himself, and when he heard the sound of a flying knife, he hurriedly took two steps back, and the tip of the knife stabbed into the grass. Just as Jiang Feng was about to relax, three flying knives flew sideways, and he quickly took out a copper coin in his right hand and sent it out, knocking down the flying knife in the middle. The left and right hands instantly clamped the narrow blade. He didn't dare to stay for a moment, and quickly threw his hands holding the flying knife backwards, so as not to hurt his fingers with the sharp edge of the flying knife, and kicked his right foot violently, taking the cold iron silver spear that was about to fall back into his hand.

In this only trace of space, Jiang Feng felt an unprecedented sharp pain in his right chest, he screamed loudly, and when he looked down, he realized that it was a three-edged flying knife that pierced his chest. Jiang Feng's left hand endured the pain, and when he was about to pull out the flying knife on his chest, a black shadow rushed out from the purple smoke in front of him, Jiang Feng's eyes widened, and the gun in his right hand instinctively stabbed forward. Zhan Qun's left hand blocked the head of the gun diagonally, and his right hand hit Jiang Feng's left chest with a palm, and Jiang Feng's body was shocked and flew backwards.

Jiang Feng felt pain all over his body, very light and floating, he kept falling, and there seemed to be no end. At this moment, many fragmentary pictures flashed in his mind, the warmth of Jiang Mansion when he was a child, the frolic with Xiaoyue on Yunhua Mountain, the hard duel at the martial arts conference, the meeting with Liu Bing in the rain, and the faces of Wan Xingyun and Liu Shichen. Gradually, his consciousness became blurred, his eyelids slowly drooped, and his right hand holding the silver spear began to loosen.

Zhan Qun walked to the edge of the cliff, looked down at the bottomless "Linyuan Valley", slowly took off the hideous ghost mask on his face, threw it down, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said to himself: "Pavilion Master Jiang, even if you are as lucky as I was back then, you didn't fall to your death. But the three-edged knife that pierced your chest just now was coated with my unique poison, and it would attack in half an hour. There is no shop in front of the village and no store in this ghost place, what other way can you detoxify? Who made you offend Lord Liu, your fate should be like this. With that, he took out a small bottle from his bosom, poured it slowly behind him, and sprinkled it on the grass, the liquid was quickly absorbed by the dust and penetrated into it. Zhan Qun looked at the full moon that had just risen, enjoying the excitement after the killing, bathing in the alienated moon shadow......

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