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"That's right, Xiao Lou listened to the spring rain overnight, and it really deserves to be the treasure of the Demon Sect, with it, you can actually force me to this point! If I knew, at that time, I didn't think it would be possible to let you go!"

By the moment when the veil fell off, Shi Guanyin had successfully distanced himself from Jiang Feng.

"Shaolin and the beggar gang actually have your people, it seems that the things you plan are really not small. But it's a pity that Wuhua shouldn't have gone to Babel, let alone met me there!"

At this time, Shi Guanyin was not in a hurry, but said with a smile: "Why did you invite the two sisters of Yue Lianxing, but they didn't stay by your side today?

It's a pity that the answer to Shi Guanyin was not Jiang Feng's words, but a knife. A knife that cuts through the sky and seems to want to split everything in half.

A "whoosh" sounded, and the next moment, two ribbons had already flown out of the air, like two flying spears, straight to Jiang Feng's heart.

The moment Shi Guanyin pretended to be Qiu Lingsu and attacked Jiang Feng secretly, Wang Shibao had already clenched the bamboo stick in his hand. Although he was born in a beggar gang, he used swordsmanship, and among the humble bamboo sticks, there was a slender sword.

"Elder Wang, I feel that something is wrong with the situation, you say, will he ...... the Nangong Gang Master?"

The one who came up to speak was Wang Shibao's personal disciple, Li Ergou, who was alone and almost starved to death on the streets. It was Wang Shibao who saved him, took him into the beggar gang, and learned a skill.

But before Li Ergou's words fell, all of a sudden, an inexplicable sense of crisis suddenly erupted in Wang Shibao's heart. This feeling came so suddenly, so strongly, that Wang Shibao didn't have the slightest reaction except for sensing this crisis.

That Li Ergou's face was hideous at this time, and he never regained his original promise. He put out his palms together and took the lower abdomen of the king's ten bags.

The hands were slender and straight, without the slightest callus or scar. For Li Ergou, who has been cultivating the Beggars' Outer Gate Technique, this is simply impossible. Therefore, this Li Ergou, like Qiu Lingsu, is pretended by others.

"Qingfeng Zhang, you are not Li Ergou, you are a ruthless Du Tiexin......"

Du Tiexin's two palms have used ten percent of their strength, no matter who they are, they only have to accept these two palms, even if they don't die at that time, they will lose most of their lives.

At the last moment of his life, Wang Shibao set his sights on Nangong Ling. Like Nangong Ling in his memory, no matter what happened, Nangong Ling would stand there indifferently, as if everything was under his control.

"Jiang Feng, your sword skills are indeed very good, but today, your opponent is not me!"

After fighting with Jiang Feng for a few moves, Shi Guanyin grabbed two palms in a row and forced Jiang Feng away. Suddenly, the figure moved, grabbed Nangong Ling, and swept into the distance.

At the moment when Jiang Feng wanted to intercept the two, the disciples of the Beggar Gang who were originally surrounding Nangong Ling suddenly moved. Dozens of wooden sticks came at once, blocking the angle at which Jiang Feng left in any direction.

Not only that, but in the cabin, three figures had rushed out like meteors. Yellow clothes, shining long swords, the sword moves of the three of them are the best in the world, rare in the world, and they are never under the terrifying swordsmanship of the Huashan School Qingfeng Thirteen Styles.

Such a siege, even the world's top masters, is inevitably in a hurry.

However, at this time, Jiang Feng only turned a scimitar, and a knife with a non-stop "squeak" sound appeared. Like a purple python, the moment it was suddenly swung, whether it was a stick or a long sword, it was like a fragile piece of rice paper in the middle of the river's wind's sword, and it turned into two.

The surging internal force of Mingyu Gong gushed out, like a tornado passing through, and the next moment, at the moment when everyone's foothold was unstable. The small building in Jiang Feng's hand listened to the spring rain all night, but it didn't stop, and it flashed with purple light.

The next moment, blood splashed, and the head fell to the ground, not a person, not a single weapon, not a single move could hinder Jiang Feng's slightest footsteps.

"Hmmm, no, the ship is sinking!"

The next moment, when Jiang Feng sensed that the big ship was sinking. Facing the three yellow-clothed women who were still besieging him with broken swords, Jiang Feng just stepped a little and swept towards the boat.

"Where to go!"

It can be seen that before the three of them made a move, they had already held the belief that they would die. After all, not everyone has the courage to face Xiaolou and listen to the spring rain all night.

The person didn't look back, and the small building in Jiang Feng's hand had already swirled out like a flying knife when he heard the spring rain overnight.

There was almost no resistance, and the huge gap between the martial arts cultivation of the two sides and Xiao Lou's sharpness and spirituality in listening to the spring rain overnight easily harvested the three fresh lives.

After Xiao Lou listened to the spring rain and flew back to Jiang Feng's hands like a tired bird returning to his nest overnight, the next moment, he had swept all the way to the stern of the boat. At this moment, almost all the big ships of the beggar gang had already moved away from the big ship, and it seemed that they had already begun to flee as soon as Jiang Feng got on board.

"It's the little shrimp in this water again!"

With a disdainful self-talk, the next moment, the moment Jiang Feng's figure passed by on the surface of the water, Xiaolou listened to the spring rain wave out again overnight, splitting the water and leaving.

However, with this swing of the knife, the figure of the other party was like a nimble fish, easily twisting around, and disappeared without a trace. No, it should be said that the other party's body is more terrifying than a fish.

Jiang Feng took seven steps on the surface of the water in a row, just formed a circle, and circled back to the same place, the small building in his hand was still glowing with a terrible luster when he heard the spring rain overnight, as long as the other party dared to appear again, he promised that he would let him know the sharpness of the magic knife.

"In the past years, among the swords of the South China Sea, one of the six island lords whose reputation was second only to the Lord of Baiyun City, the Lord of Flying Fish Island Yu Huan! On land, the Lord of Baiyun City was a swordsman who moved the world, but in the water, he was definitely not as good as Yu Huan. Such a character was actually invited by the beggar gang to set up a special bureau to deal with Jiang Feng, it seems that this time, the beggar gang definitely has a problem. ”

On the water not far from Jiang Feng, Chu Liuxiang showed his head and looked at Jiang Feng's direction.

At the same time, I thought in my heart: "But this Jiang Feng Dengping's kung fu has actually reached such a realm, I really don't know how deep this person's internal strength is!" (To be continued.) )