Feng's mother asked someone to bandage Wu Gang's wound and left. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Anyway, Wu Lie will have her own to settle the account, and she can't get ahead.

However, she still told the little girl to keep an eye on the door secretly, and not to let the blue-shirted young man run away quietly.

But the blue-shirted young man continued to drink his own wine, looking indifferent.

The Yuqing girl next to her saw it, sighed, and went upstairs.

It didn't take long for Wu Gang to wake up, and when he saw his right hand wrapped in white cloth, he immediately screamed, he couldn't accept this reality, so he condensed his true qi with his left hand and slapped it at the blue-shirted young man again.

The blue-shirted young man picked up the unsheathed long sword on the table and quickly struck it out, smashing it on Wu Gang's wrist.

Wu Gang screamed in pain, his hand couldn't help but retract, but a huge force suddenly hit his chest, and he suddenly fell out and smashed on a table of eight immortals.

The table suddenly fell apart, and Wu Gang also fainted because his head hit the ground first.

The little guy who was watching carefully not far away sighed: "I broke another table." ”

For him, it doesn't matter if Wu Gang dies or not. It's just that he must not break things again, otherwise he will be scolded again.

A quarter of an hour passed quickly.

The blue-shirted young man picked up his sword and was about to cut off Wu Gang's other five fingers.

At this time, a powerful voice sounded: "Wait!"

As soon as the words fell, a middle-aged man connected the dots on his toes, and with a flick of his fingers, he had already fallen three feet in front of the gate to three feet in front of the blue-shirted young man. If it weren't for the blue-shirted young man putting the sword on Wu Gang's neck, he would have slapped it with one palm.

The blue-shirted young man looked carefully at the person in front of him, in his forties, with a somewhat dark face, a thick beard, not tall, not short, not fat or thin, not deep in his eyes, and no sharp light, just like an ordinary person. If it weren't for the long knife hanging from his waist, I'm afraid no one would have thought that he was Wu Lie, the famous mountain-splitting knife in Nanling.

"Did you bring the money?" said the blue-shirted young man lightly.

"The child is stubborn and offended the young man, and he really deserves some lessons. However, he now has five broken fingers, and the lesson is big enough. So, please let the young man go!" Wu Lie looked sincere, and didn't seem to be here to settle accounts.

"Is the silver ticket ready?" said the blue-shirted young man with an indifferent expression.

"Young man, stay a line, and see each other in the future!" Wu Lie's face suddenly became gloomy, and he said in a deep voice.

"If you don't have a silver ticket, collect the body for him!" the blue-shirted young man finished speaking, and the long sword pressed against Wu Gang's neck.

"Here are five thousand taels, if the young man is willing to let go of Xiao'er, I will make up the remaining five thousand taels to you as soon as possible. "Wu Lie knew that he had encountered the most troublesome kind of person, who was not only greedy for money, but also extremely rational. Therefore, he hurriedly took out a stack of silver tickets, put them on the table next to him, and said.

"Stand back!" said the blue-shirted young man lightly.

Wu Lie retreated as he said and exited the door.

The blue-shirted youth's long sword left Wu Gang's neck, and his left hand went to pick up the silver ticket.

At this moment, a figure flew into the air like a sharp arrow, holding a long knife that condensed an inch of red in his hand, and was stabbing him in the heart.

The corners of the blue-shirted young man's mouth raised slightly, and an invisible sword intent suddenly surged out of his eyebrows, hitting Wu Lie's mind.

Wu Lie only felt a change in front of him, a heavenly river fell from the starry sky, and the terrifying sword river turned into a surging river swept towards him. He sneered, and with a movement of his mind, a long knife appeared in his hand, and he suddenly swung it out. The vision of the Heavenly River shattered inch by inch, but a blue long sword shot out, piercing Wu Lie's soul phantom.

Wu Lie screamed and lost consciousness for a short time.

A moment later, he woke up to find that he had been struck in the chest. He gathered his last strength and said, "Let me ...... go"

Before he could say a word, he died of exhaustion.

Feng's mother, girl, little maid, and maid, who were hiding upstairs and secretly observing, were all stunned, this famous mountain-splitting knife was killed by someone with a sword so simply, it didn't seem to be much different from crushing an ant to death!

And the blue-shirted youth, that is, Ling Feng, picked up the silver ticket, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

At the same time, a voice sounded in his ears: "Congratulations to the player, you killed the Mountain Splitting Sword Wu Lie, and gained 180 points of essence and 1360 points of chivalry." ”

The drop of more than 150 essence value is already the ultimate of the day after tomorrow, and it is obvious that Wu Lie is already a master of the day after tomorrow. Because of this, Ling Feng was scheming and looking for an opportunity to sneak attack. He pretended to be greedy for money, just to lower Wu Lie's vigilance and let him take the initiative to get close.

And to his surprise, there will be 136 lives on this Nanling hero, and no one will believe it. However, according to the information provided by Liu Zhenshan, this Wu Lie was originally a Jiangyang thief, and he had done countless things to kill people and sell goods, and it was reasonable that he had so many crimes on his body. It's just that this guy has been working hard to bleach and help the government catch criminals for more than ten years, so he will get the name of a hero.

After killing people, Ling Feng was about to leave.

Suddenly, Wu Gang, who had been unconscious, suddenly opened his eyes and slapped Ling Feng's back with a palm.

Ling Feng seemed to have eyes on his back, and suddenly turned around and swung his sword.

A bright sword light flashed, and there was an extra blood mark on Wu Gang's neck, and immediately the blood flowed like an infusion, and he fell to the ground and died.

"Congratulations to the player, you killed Wu Gang and gained 50 points of essence and 120 points of chivalry. "System beeps.

At a young age, he has 120 sin points on his body, and obviously he relies on his father on weekdays to do things that lack morality.

Ling Feng returned the sword to the sheath and headed towards the main entrance. As soon as he left the door, he found a group of black-clothed catchers with strong bows surrounding him, and hurriedly retreated into the gate.

At this moment, there was a whooshing sound, and several sharp arrows slashed rapidly in front of him.

"Damn, someone actually reported to the official!" What's even more hateful is that these catches are actually full range. His body is only 8 points, and his light skills are only level 1, where can he resist?

Therefore, he hurriedly turned around and rushed to the second floor.

As soon as he reached the second floor, a woman with a silver veil took his hand and said, "Follow me!"

Ling Feng sniffed lightly, felt a slightly familiar aroma, and didn't struggle anymore.

The veiled woman came to a room with Ling Feng, opened the window, grabbed his shoulder, and said coldly: "Don't move, I'll take you away!"

The woman's hand was extremely strong, and she grabbed Ling Feng like carrying a chicken, performing light skills, stepping into the air, and flew to the top of a house in a moment. She was very good at light skills, and she kept leaping on the roof with Ling Feng, just like a nimble flying swallow, and soon moved away from Zuichun Building and landed in a small alley.

At this time, Ling Feng looked puzzled and said, "Why did you save me?"

Although he can escape by jumping off a building himself, as long as he reaches a remote place and takes off the human skin mask, he can still escape, but it is definitely not so easy.

The veiled woman said lightly: "Don't ask, just because we have never met!"

Ling Feng smiled slightly and said, "Miss Yuqing, we just met, how can we be regarded as if we haven't met." ”

The woman took off the veil, revealing the face of Miss Yuqing, and said coldly: "You're not afraid that I will kill you!"

Ling Feng smiled: "You just saved me, and now you have killed me again, isn't it in vain? I believe that the girl is not this kind of person." ”

Yuqing said coldly: "People who are too smart generally don't live long!"