Chapter 4: The Kim Brothers

The forest is dark and the grass is frightened. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The cliffs on both sides of the valley are high and isolated, isolating the cold air, and the climate in the valley is warm and moist, and the mountains and forests are extremely prosperous. At this time, the sun hides above the dense foliage, shedding a little golden light, and a bird's cry may be heard in the middle of the forest, highlighting the quiet and empty valley.

But there is an incomparably strong murderous intent hidden in this silence.

Jing Feng stopped and carefully pondered the "plan" from beginning to end, and the most important part of this plan was to find a ......

Master!

A master whose martial arts surpass Shen Tianyu, a master who is willing to kill Shen Tianyu for him!

After walking for a while, a wail suddenly sounded in front of the right, and the cry was miserable, and one after the other, so that everyone who heard it could not help but feel hairy in their hearts.

"It should be the Jin family brothers......" Jing Feng said secretly in his heart.

Unlike the general Jianghu sect, where all disciples are taught the same martial arts, the education of the disciples of the Hell Wumen is to teach their subordinates according to their aptitude and let them go. After the initial foundation building practice, the disciples will choose the exercises that suit them according to the recommendation or preference of the master, which also leads to a variety of martial arts of the Hellless Sect Killer.

Those who like to assassinate usually choose short weapons, such as daggers, short knives, or long-range bows and crossbows, those who like fighting will choose long knives and long swords, and those who are long and powerful will even practice spears and halberds, and even giant axes and sledgehammers are used.

Among them, there are relatively few empty-handed, and the Jin brothers are the best among them.

Their favorite weapon is their hands, and their favorite method of killing is to break the bones of their victims one by one, and legend has it that they even wear pendants made of the finger bones of the deceased.

Jing Feng frowned and quietly left from the other side.

He has no interest in the Jin brothers, and he has no interest in all the killers of the same family.

Because the person he is looking for at the moment cannot be the same killer.

Shen Tianyu's martial arts are extraordinary, and most of the ordinary killers are not his opponents. Moreover, the Shen family is in Liwu City, as the son of the Shen family, there are always a few followers around Shen Tianyu, and it is extremely difficult to kill alone, and ordinary killers will not take on this tricky task that does more harm than good.

So, only carefully search among those "prey".

The area of the valley is not small, and after walking for a long time, Jing Feng has secretly seen more than ten battles, and the more than fifty martial arts masters captured have lost half of them.

But Jing Feng still didn't find his goal.

After searching for a moment again, he suddenly realized that it was not that he had not found it, but that it was not at all!

Being able to kill Shen Tianyu, who was surrounded by everyone, this skill can almost be called the level of Dharma protector in a small sect, and no one among the people caught in this martial arts competition has reached such a realm, and his plan has almost failed.

Jing Feng clenched his fists, his nails almost digging into his flesh.

If you miss this opportunity, you don't know when the next one will be. He can win this martial arts competition and recapture the Molong Sword, but then Shen Tianyu is very likely to make a black hand, although he is not afraid, but what should Lian Xi do?!

His brain was racing, and one idea after another was set up in his head and then overturned.

"Hey, I didn't intend to insert willows and willows, it turned out to be Jing Feng's little brother!"

Just as Jing Feng was meditating, a shrill voice sounded in front of him.

Jin Wufu, Jin Wulu, and the Jin brothers actually stood in front of him.

Jin Wufu crossed his arms and looked at Jing Feng and sneered. Jin Wulu's brown robe was splattered with blood, and he still had a young man's collarbone in his hand.

It seems that the Jin brothers stumbled upon him while chasing the runaway boy, and Jing Feng thought about it so hard that he didn't even realize that they were approaching.

Jing Feng looked at the two of them, and an extremely bold idea suddenly formed in his mind.

"Brother Jin also participated in the martial arts competition, is it for the purple gold armor?" Jing Feng met the gaze of the two.

Jin Wufu took a step forward, "Junior Brother Jing is wrong, we are here for you." ”

"Me?!" Jing Feng felt a pang in his heart.

Jin Wufu's figure suddenly flashed, and he actually approached Jing Feng's body in the midst of lightning and stone fire, and the eagle claw of his right hand reached out, already grabbing Jing Feng's shoulder.

Jing Feng didn't have time to react at this time!

Jin Wufu laughed and said, "It seems that Junior Brother Jing doesn't know yet, Shen Tianyu released a bounty, asking for Junior Brother Jing's two hands, ouch, it's three thousand two miles!"

Jin Wulu threw down the faint young knight and rubbed the blood and mud in his hands, "Big brother, what more words do you have to say to this kid, abolish him!"

Jin Wufu clasped Jing Feng's pipa bone and said with a cruel smile: "Why worry, he can still run." ”

Jing Feng didn't struggle at all, and asked in a low voice: "Three thousand taels, Shen Tianyu really looks up to me, I don't know who has taken over this business?"

Jin Wufu was surprised: "Junior Brother Jing, you are so daring! To tell you the truth, not to mention our brothers, among the people who participated in the martial arts competition today, at least half of the target of the same sect is not the Lock Heart Sword Sutra or the Molong Sword, but you, the little brother!"

He looked carefully at Jing Feng's face, "But I didn't expect these three thousand taels to be so easy to earn, junior brother Jing, what ability do you have to ask Shen Tianyu to pay for those dollars?"

Jing Feng raised his head, and a sneer appeared on his lips.

Jin Wufu suddenly had a very ominous feeling, as if dog days suddenly jumped into the icy water, and the cold hairs on his whole body stood up.

He suddenly understood that Jing Feng was not too late to react, he was disdainful of reacting!

The killer trusts his instincts, and the killer's instincts are always accurate.

Jin Wufu has both palms, to crush Jing Feng's pipa bones, once he succeeds, even if he is the king of heaven, Lao Tzu will not be able to escape from his palm.

Jin Wufu is very confident in his palm power.

But what frightened him happened again, and the sound of bones shattering that he was expecting did not happen.

At this time, Jin Wufu had already used ten successes!

His whole life was completely useless, and Jin Wufu was horrified!

Jing Feng's martial arts are much higher than his own, and the only top priority is to-

Withdraw!

Retreat!

Jin Wufu retreated in a hurry!

Unfortunately, it was too late.

Just as he stepped back and landed on the ground, his hands also landed!

Yin red blood spurted out, and Jin Wufu screamed again and again, unable to believe his eyes.

"Big brother!" Jin Wulu roared angrily, and rushed over like a brute.

It's like a rainbow, a flash in the pan, and the brilliant knife light reappears!

Jin Wulu's legs were broken at the knees, and the huge pain even caused him to urinate and urinate at the same time.

"It's true that I unintentionally inserted willows into the shade, and I still thought hard about the reason to do it. Before the words fell, Jing Feng's waist knife was like electricity, and it had already cut the throats of the two of them.

"Shen Tianyu, this valley is empty, it is just right to be the place where you are buried!"

Jing Feng smiled coldly, his gaze shifting from the corpse of the Jin brothers to the faint young knight.

This person is not far from his own age, dressed in a plain white robe, with a flying crane embroidered on his shoulder.

"Look at this kid's costume, it should be the Kuocang faction, the Kuocang Flying Sword, famous all over the world, I don't know how much he has learned?"

Jing Feng patted the young man's cheek, "Wake up, it's dawn!"