A waning moon shines on the mountain cliff, the stone wall is smooth as a mirror, reflecting the moonlight, reflecting the grass and trees in the mountain. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Liu Suifeng stood alone on the south side of the stone wall, his eyes were calm, his expression was calm, and although he was anxious in his heart, he did not show it on his face at all.

Wen Xue'an was alone, standing on the north side of the stone wall, carrying a green cloth burden in his hand, his face was as heavy as water, his eyes were like knives, and his eyes were no longer as modest and cowardly as in the past, full of killing intent.

Liu Suifeng said lightly: "Xue'an, you have always shown your disguise, and you are only willing to show your true face in front of Liu. If you have been depressed like this for a long time, you are afraid that there will be problems with the heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys. ”

Wen Xue'an said coldly: "If something goes wrong, it's much better than losing your life!" Little Marquis and Li Shenzhou are both self-respecting people, if our subordinates steal the limelight everywhere, I'm afraid they won't live long!"

Liu Suifeng sighed lightly and said: "Fang Ying's self-esteem is too high, his heart is narrow-minded, and his eyes can't tolerate talents! Brother Shenzhou is heroic and heroic, and he has always been eager to seek talents, and you are also a few talents in this generation, why don't you join Brother Shenzhou, wouldn't it be happier than now?"

Wen Xue'an snorted coldly and said, "Happy? I'm just afraid that it's a happy death, right? The status of the little marquis is noble, how can Li Shenzhou be compared? If Li Shenzhou continues to oppose the little marquis, I am afraid that defeat will be in the blink of an eye! How will you Liu Wu deal with yourself when the time comes?"

These two people seem to be wooing each other, but the two have been fighting for many years, and they have long known each other's temperament and temperament, and they know that each other is a person with a strong will, and they will never be confused by a few words.

When the two were talking, they seemed to be chatting, but in fact, they were trying their best to find each other's flaws, and if they had a chance, it would be a thunderous blow!

A gust of mountain wind blew, the willow fluttered with the windbreaker, sighed in the wind, and said: "You and I have been fighting for many years, and we have always been fighting wits but not strength, and today I finally have to do one, which is really a bad scenery!"

While speaking, Liu walked on the stone wall with the wind and walked slowly to the opposite side.

Although Wen Xue'an had the intention to stop it, the longbow in his hand had been burned, and he was not a master of qi training, so he couldn't attack in the air, so he had to watch Liu walk forward with the wind.

The stone wall is about ten zhang long, and in a moment, the willow has walked six or seven zhang with the wind, and it is getting closer and closer to the Wenxue bank.

Liu stepped out with the wind, and the distance between the two was less than three feet, so they could clearly see each other's expressions.

Ever since the longbow burned out, Wen Xue'an has been sinking like water.

Liu Suifeng suddenly saw him squeeze out a smile from the corner of his mouth at this time.

Wen Xue'an shook his robe, took out a small pocket bow from his left sleeve, and took out a sleeve arrow from his right cuff.

The pocket bow is only the size of the palm, the whole body is vermilion, it looks like a children's toy, the workmanship is very exquisite, and the sleeve arrow is only six or seven inches long, the same vermilion color, small and cute.

Wen Xue'an's face suddenly became serious, he picked up a pocket bow in his left hand, pinched a sleeve arrow in his right hand, and shot an arrow with a bow, aiming at Liu Suifeng's direction.

Although his expression was serious, the weapon in his hand was too funny, and if he was seen by others, he was afraid that he would laugh.

Liu Suifeng didn't laugh, not only did he not laugh, but his face turned blue, and he gritted his teeth and said four words: "Sad little arrow!"

As he spoke, he flew up, regardless of it, and rushed straight to the direction of Wen Xue'an!

Masters fight, volleying is a taboo!

As long as you are not a God Refining Grandmaster, you will not be able to turn your direction freely, and if you can't break the enemy with one blow, you will be reduced to fish and meat!

Liu Suifeng swooped down with all his strength at this time, but he didn't care about the danger that might be brought by being in mid-air, was he already sure of breaking the enemy, or was there something that threatened his life?

Wen Xue'an smiled slightly, but did not let go, until Liu Suifeng was less than two feet away from him, then he let go of his finger and released the sleeve arrow.

The vermilion sleeve arrow is only six or seven inches long, and the shaft of the arrow is only the thickness of the eyebrow pencil, and the arrow is a little vermilion gemstone inlay, round and bright, without the slightest edge, but with a trace of demonic light.

The fingers were released, and the pocket bowstring flicked, and the sleeve arrow suddenly disappeared, without the shadow of the arrow, without the arrow wind, as if it disappeared into the wind in an instant.

In the next instant, the small vermilion arrow had appeared on Liu Suifeng's chest, and the arrow had already penetrated deep into it, leaving only half of the arrow shaft still outside.

Where the shaft of the arrow was, a trace of red flowed out, dyeing the green shirt on the chest red, like a plum blossom blooming.

Liu snorted with the wind, the strength of his body dispersed, and he fell from mid-air, but fortunately he had crossed the stone wall, so he did not fall off the cliff, but lay down in the mountain road.

Wen Xue'an let out a long breath, sweating profusely on his forehead, this arrow seemed to be easy, but the actual consumption was not small, and it was not easy for him.

Although he was seriously injured until Liu Suifeng, his eyes were still full of vigilance, and instead of going to investigate, he took two steps back.

After a while, the blood on Liu Suifeng's chest flowed out and slowly flowed into the mountain road, Wen Xue'an relieved his heart and walked slowly towards Liu Suifeng.

When he came to Liu Suifeng's side, Wen Xue'an did not bend down to check, but stretched out his right foot and stomped on Liu Suifeng's left arm!

There was a crisp "click", Liu Suifeng's left arm was broken, and his body twitched, but there was no other reaction.

Wen Xue'an let out a soft breath, hooked Liu Suifeng's body with his right foot, and flipped him over.

The willow was facing the sky with the wind, his face was gray, his breathing was weak, and he was dying.

Wen Xue showed a cheerful look on her face, and said with a sneer: "You also have..."

Before he finished speaking, a black light came from the bottom to the top, and the speed was so fast that he had only seen it in his life!

Wen Xue'an was frightened, it was too late to dodge, although he went all out, he only barely dodged his head, but his chest was shot by black light.

Although this black light was silent, it was extremely fast and powerful, and it actually shot into his front abdomen, and shot out of his back shoulder blades, and shot through!

Wen Xue'an screamed, covered the wound in front of him, took seven or eight steps backwards, fell to the ground, and shouted loudly: "How is it possible! How can you not die if you are hit by a sad little arrow!"

Liu Suifeng propped himself up with his right hand, barely got up, and said: "The sad little arrow is really powerful! I didn't expect that even my Wuji iron suit couldn't stop it, and I still suffered some injuries! If it weren't for that, I wouldn't have to give up my left hand to lead you to the bait!"

Wen Xue'an was stunned for a moment, and then said hatefully: "Wuji Iron Clothes, then the dart you shot me just now is the legendary Qianqian Dart?" The old man Tang of the Tang Sect lives in seclusion in Huanhua City, you can stand out from the disciples of Huanhua City, I should have thought that you were taught by him!"

Liu Suifeng said lightly: "It's not too late to know now, you go to the underworld and regret it slowly." ”

Wen Xue'an sneered and said, "Let's go to hell together!"

Liu's complexion changed with the wind, and it was too late to make a move.

Wen Xue'an flicked his wrist, tore off the green cloth burden in his hand, and threw the things in the bag into the air desperately!

In an instant, the burden opened, and thousands of dazzling rays of light came out, as if a thousand suns had suddenly appeared, emitting endless rays of light to shine on the entire mountain! )