The night was melancholy, the moonlight was hazy, and it was originally an ordinary and quiet night.

Although the name Jiang Feng has been faintly mentioned in the rivers and lakes in recent years, after all, too little is known, or in other words, many people who know him are dead people.

The hurried pace of running, which was not a clever light skill, left a series of footsteps in the night at this time.

Jiang Feng threw out a copper coin in his hand, and with the sound of "buzzing" behind him, his body suddenly rose and walked towards the dark alley.

It is said that before a person dies, he often recalls his life clearly in an instant. Many years ago, there was a time when Xian Yutong almost thought he was going to die, but unfortunately, he didn't do it at the time.

But with the "humming" of the copper coin, all of a sudden, he seemed to become a bystander, going back decades.

From childhood to adulthood, from the son of a merchant to the two proud disciples of the main sect of the Huashan faction.

In order to be able to win the battle with his senior brother Bai Yuan, he went to Miaojiang, died nine times, and obtained the Golden Silkworm Gu Poison. Because of this, he and Hu Qingniu formed a grudge against Hu Qingniu who finally took his life.

Dressed in white and with a long sword, it was the first master of the younger generation of the Huashan faction, Bai Yuan. However, when he turned around, Shirakaki's face was full of hideousness and blood, like the most vicious and terrifying face in the world.

Xian Yutong shouted: "Bai ...... Brother Bai...... Please, spare me......"

While screaming, he kept kowtowing in an illusory direction and shouting, "Senior Brother Bai...... You died a terrible death, but who told you to force me so hard at that time...... If you want to tell the story of Miss Hu, Master will never spare me, I ...... I'm going to kill you. Brother Bai...... You let me go...... You spare me......"

It seemed that pain and fear had overwhelmed his reason, Xian Yutong squeezed his throat with both hands, and said intermittently: "I hurt you, so I have to blame Mingjiao, but...... But...... How much paper money I have burned for you, and how many rituals I have done for you, why do you still come to ask for my life? Your wife and children, I have always taken care of you...... They have enough food and clothing. ”

At this moment, it seemed that even the bright moon in the sky couldn't bear to see Xian Yutong's tragic situation, and quietly hid behind the dark clouds. Only Xian Yutong's words of pleading were even more miserable and chilling, as if Bai Yuan's ghost had really arrived in front of him.

"I ......"

"Poof!", it was the sound of a copper coin shooting into his throat.

The sinful person, the sinful life, the moment of death, is already full of fear, without a trace of peace.

Although Jiang Feng's light skills are not wonderful, his internal strength is superb and strong, which is rare in the world, and the light skills of the people who are hidden in the dark are commonplace, and the internal strength is far inferior to Jiang Feng.

As the river breeze swept up the eaves, it only took less than half a cup of tea to chase out, and he had completely locked the other party's figure.

When Jiang Feng stepped hard, with the cracking of the bricks on the roof, Jiang Feng's figure had already arrived first, blocking the comer.

But when he saw that the man was full of white hair and wrinkled skin, he was already an old man. Looking at the calluses in this person's hand and the long sword on his waist, it is obvious that he should have some attainments in swordsmanship.

"Give me a reason to let you leave alive!"

Jiang Feng didn't ask who it was, and many times, a swordsman never needed to know who he was killing. He only needs a reason, a reason to kill or not to kill.

"This ......"

The other party's hesitation could not be a reason for Jiang Feng to stop, Jiang Feng's small step was a big step closer to death for the other party.

"Slow, I say, I say ......"

The elderly are not necessarily more afraid of death than the young, and the closer the person is to death, the more he can feel the horror of death.

"In the Xia Huashan Sect, the second disciple of the Qi Sect, Lao Denuo, a few days ago, when the sect leader Yue Buqun ordered him, he secretly monitored Xian Yutong. Tonight's ......"

Jiang Feng suddenly took another step, although he didn't say anything, but if Laudeno didn't want to die yet, he had to say more.

"I ......"

When a person reaches a life-or-death moment, he or she can often bring out more potential. The decision he made in this case may not be the most correct decision, but it is definitely the one that is closest to survival.

"Slow, I have a big secret, my true identity is actually not the second disciple of the Huashan faction, but the third disciple of the Songshan faction. He was ordered to infiltrate the Huashan faction, find out the news, monitor Yue Buqun, and contribute to the Songshan faction's seizure of the leader of the Wuyue Sword Faction!"

Lau Denuo was an undercover agent of the Songshan faction, Jiang Feng was not surprised at all, for him, this was a matter of course. It's just that the strength of the Huashan faction in this world is not weaker than the Songshan faction at all, and the Lingqi of the leader of the Wuyue Sword Sect has always stayed in Huashan.

And this Zuo Lengchan did not send disciples to monitor Xian Yutong, but wanted to monitor Yue Buqun, which logically speaking, it was not at all reasonable.

"Oh, you said you were Zuo Lengchan's undercover agent, then, why did Zuo Lengchan send you to spy on Yue Buqun instead of Xian Yutong?"

Jiang Feng no longer pressed step by step, which gave Laudeno a chance to speak. Although Jiang Feng's face was expressionless in the moonlight, in Lauderno's eyes, it was more terrifying than anything in the world.

"A master like me who leads art investment, except for the two sects of the Huashan faction sword qi that has suffered a big loss in strength and withered talents, I am afraid that no one will be able to collect it. Moreover, Master and his old man once commented, saying that Yue Buqun is a very deep city, scheming, and scheming, on the surface, he is sanctimonious, but in fact, he does everything to achieve his goals. If you want to seize the position of the leader of the Huashan Sect's Wuyue Sword Sect, you must first cut off Yue Buqun!"

Jiang Feng was still unfazed and expressionless at this time, and after listening to what Lau Denuo said, he suddenly asked, "Okay, since that's the case, you can write all this!"

As the so-called empty words are unsubstantiated, black and white, once Lauderno writes out what he said tonight. As long as he is still undercover in the Huashan faction for a day, then he will be coerced by Jiang Feng for a day.

You must know that among the Jianghu sects, the undercover agents of other sects have always been wrongly killed, and they have not been spared. Once his undercover identity is revealed, I'm afraid death will be his best outcome.

There is no paper or pen here, but Laudno is also a ruthless man. But seeing a flash of determination on his face, the long sword was unsheathed, a piece of the corner of his clothes was cut off, and the blade of the sword turned again, and it was lightly wiped on his fingers.

Scarlet, mudras, Laudeno left safely.

When the wind rose, Jiang Feng suddenly moved the internal force in his hand, and the corners of his clothes printed with blood words turned into countless debris, and he turned around, leaving only a former back.