Liu Yuechan suppressed the fear in her heart, and the ink dragon in her hand swung out violently, slashing straight at the head of the vicious dog. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Although Liu Yuechan's martial arts are not as good as Jing Feng, Shen Liyuan and others, they are higher than ordinary Jianghu disciples, and it is effortless to deal with a wild dog.

But something surprising happened, the vicious dog's body suddenly sank, and immediately jumped up after falling to the ground, and actually dodged the Molong knife when there was no room for it, and bit Liu Yuechan's calf fiercely.

"That's amazing!"

Liu Yuechan drank coldly and rose high. The ink dragon knife slid, and a dark knife wheel slashed towards the vicious dog.

The clinker vicious dog slammed to the side, dodging Liu Yuechan's killing move again.

Of course, there are reasons why the ink dragon knife is heavy and Liu Yuechan wields it inconveniently, but this vicious dog advances and retreats, far surpassing its peers, its movements are agile and fast, and it is difficult to prevent it, as if it has practiced martial arts.

"Have you practiced martial arts?!"

Liu Yuechan's heart moved. Just now she had always regarded the dog as an ordinary beast, and her moves were straight and varied. Thinking that this dog might have practiced martial arts, he immediately became serious. The Molong knife is wielded, adding a lot of clever moves, and there are many hidden moves.

As a result, the vicious dog was really difficult to get close to, and after a while, his tongue was long and he was out of breath.

Oh!

The vicious dog was so frightened that he howled and turned his head and ran away.

"Where to go!" Liu Yuechan rose vertically, and the knife wheel slashed out, covering the direction where the wild dog fled, and it was going to be killed on the spot!

Keeping it is a disaster, seeing that this vicious dog is so ferocious, how dare Liu Yuechan let it go, if it comes to sneak attack while resting, it must be extremely difficult to prevent.

Oh!

Seeing that there was no escape and that he was about to die, the vicious dog let out a long howl.

The voice came from afar, and an old roar suddenly came from the thick fog, "Who hurt my dog?!"

"Someone?!" Liu Yuechan was shocked in her heart, but the move had become old and could not be taken back, and the vicious dog was instantly cut into two pieces by Mo Long.

Liu Yuechan's figure retreated sharply, protected in front of the Jingfeng stretcher, lifted the Molong knife, and looked cautiously ahead.

I saw that in the misty fog, a figure suddenly flew in, and pounced on the corpse of the vicious dog, "Wangcai, Wangcai?!"

He raised his head suddenly, stared at Liu Yuechan, and said viciously: "It's you, it was you who killed my Wangcai?!"

Liu Yuechan saw that this person was in rags, his hair was unkempt, as if he hadn't been taken care of for many years, dirty and ugly, but his eyes were shining, he must be a very powerful master, and he couldn't help but be careful.

"What's the matter, your dog is vicious, and it's a curse to keep it!"

The man looked up to the sky and cried out, "Evil?! In this world, if you are not evil to others, others will be evil to you." Well, since you admit it, then let's pay for your life!"

"Pay for your life?!" Liu Yuechan's eyes widened, "My life pays for the dog's life, uncle, are you crazy?!"

"Haha!" the man laughed, "I'm afraid you're not worthy! Dogs have always been dogs, but people are sometimes inferior to dogs! Don't talk nonsense, take your life!"

As soon as the words fell, the man slapped the ground and pounced on Liu Yuechan.

Ten fingers together, with the palm instead of the knife, slashed towards Liu Yuechan Tianling.

Liu Yuechan saw that this person's body was fast, obviously carrying superior martial arts, and she didn't dare to underestimate it in her heart, and with a wave of the ink dragon in her hand, a light wheel slashed towards his arms.

Seeing Liu Yuechan's elegant and sharp moves, the man couldn't help but admire, "Okay! This move is really good, and the way of exerting strength is particularly strange, it doesn't seem to be the Central Plains martial arts." ”

"It doesn't matter if it's a black cat or a white cat, it's a good cat if it can catch mice. Liu Yuechan brandished the ink dragon knife and did not flinch.

The man snorted, "The little girl has sharp teeth. "When he speaks, his subordinates make moves without delay. Accelerating violently, he flashed the blade, and the palm knife was swift, slashing at Liu Yuechan's shoulders!

Liu Yuechan watched the palm knife slash coming, the left and right were shrouded, if he dodged backwards, Jing Feng would inevitably fall into his hands. ruthlessly, Liu Yuechan gritted her teeth and slashed straight with a knife, which turned out to be a lose-lose style!

The man sneered, "The little girl is not small!" With a slap of his palms, he had already clamped the Molong knife in his hand, and with a loud shout, the violent force was transmitted, and he actually shook Liu Yuechan's hands and snatched the Molong over.

Liu Yuechan was shocked by the man's internal force, and suddenly felt a surge in her heart, extremely uncomfortable, her face turned pale in an instant, she took a few steps back, and she couldn't help but gasp for breath.

But what worries Liu Yuechan the most is that the Molong Sword has fallen into that person's hands, and with his martial arts, he and Jing Feng will definitely be in danger today.

After waiting for a while, the person opposite was still holding the Molong Knife in his palms, and he didn't reflect at all, could it be that he was already asleep?

Liu Yuechan shook her head, dispelled this ridiculous thought, and watched carefully, but saw that the person's body suddenly trembled, as if he had been stimulated by something.

"Molong, it turned out to be Molong!"

The man muttered, turned the ink dragon sideways, and stroked it carefully, the sharp tip of the knife, the pitch-black blade, the narrow and slightly concave blood groove, and the carved dragon head.

"It's really not wrong!" The man raised his head, his eyes were wide open, and Liu Yuechan was a little hairy in her heart.

"Where did you get this knife?!" the man's voice was hoarse, unable to hide the excitement in his heart.

"This, this knife is mine. Seeing that the man was becoming more and more crazy, Liu Yuechan didn't want to involve Jing Feng.

"Nonsense, looking at your appearance and skills, you must not be from the Central Plains, who gave you this knife?!" The man's eyes were burning, and he had already seen the stretcher behind Liu Yuechan, and saw Jing Feng who was unconscious on the stretcher.

"Isn't that kid?" the man's voice suddenly raised an octave, "Is his surname Jing?!At this age, is he Jing Feng?!"

Liu Yuechan's eyes widened, "You, do you recognize him?!"

The man's body shook and he looked extremely shocked, "Is he really Jing Feng?! He didn't die?! This, is this the will of heaven?!"

Liu Yuechan asked in surprise, "What is the relationship between you and Brother Jing Feng?"

The man walked slowly, his steps staggering slightly, "Jing Feng's father used to be my boss, so he should call me Uncle Shi......"

"Stop!" Liu Yuechan broke off, Jing Feng reminded her more than once that the hearts of the people in the rivers and lakes are sinister, and everything must be cautious, "What evidence do you have?"

"Evidence?!" the man was slightly stunned and stopped.

"Yes, evidence that proves that you and Brother Jing Feng do know each other. Liu Yuechan looked at him cautiously.

"This ...... By the way, there is another birthmark on Jing Feng's back near the left shoulder, which is shaped like the cursive character 'wind', so it is named Jing Feng. The man thought for a moment and affirmed.

"You wait. Liu Yuechan frowned slightly, she hadn't seen what Jing Feng's back looked like, unbuttoned Jing Feng's shirt, and took a closer look, and sure enough, there was a red birthmark shaped like the word "wind".

"Are you really Jing Feng's uncle?!"