Night, silence. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info wind, biting.

Twelve figures flew through the air and landed around Han Fei's mansion, their expressions solemn, without a trace of emotion in their eyes, and everyone stared at the room where Han Fei was. Subsequently, two figures, one black and one white, appeared on the street, which were the two of Mo Crow and Bai Feng.

"The general's ink crow has seen Han Feigongzi?"

Han Fei's figure came to Mo Crow's eyes and chuckled: "Are you usually so unscrupulous? Even forcibly breaking into people's houses are so open-minded? Sure enough, what kind of leader has what kind of subordinates." ”

Mo Crow was indifferent, and went straight to the point, "The general is invited, and the son is invited."

"Oh, what if I don't want to leave?

Mo Crow's expression was indifferent, and seeing that Han Fei was calm, he praised it in his heart. He knew that in Korea, the general was invited, but not everyone could keep his composure.

"Presumably Childe has seen the general's determination, and Zai is just acting under orders, so Childe should not make Zai embarrassed?"

Han Fei looked at the twelve innate masters, and his heart was disdainful. A congenital master, perhaps in the army, can mix with the official position of a military candidate, but in the rivers and lakes, he is just an ordinary master. The slightly more powerful forces in the rivers and lakes are only middle-level forces congenitally, the grandmaster is the upper-level force, and the top master is the powerful backbone force of a sect. Of course, don't talk about the great grandmaster, that is the strength that only the supreme forces or the royal family have.

Now, Ji Wuye also looks down on himself too much. He would actually arrange two Shangqing masters and twelve innate masters to deal with the dignified Yuqing peak masters.

If Ji Wuye knew about Han Fei's vomiting, he would definitely shout that he was wronged. Obviously, in the eyes of the world, Han Fei is just an ordinary child who only knows the six arts of a gentleman, and he specially sent two of his right-hand men, Bai Feng and Mo Crow, to arrest Han Fei, how much attention is paid to this.

"I thought that Ji Wuye would directly ask you to take my head, but it seems that I was wrong. Ji Wuye is brutal and unkind, arrogant and domineering, and the two leaders of Mo, as the leader of the hundred birds, must be fighting under Ji Wuye's command, and the taste of not being able to grasp his life must be very uncomfortable. I wonder if the two of you are interested in changing masters?"

"It is rumored that Han Feigongzi is eloquent, and when he is in danger, he still has the heart to recruit enemies, is he confident or arrogant? There are always some things in the world, whether you want it or not, it will happen, and you can only accept it; there are always some things, whether you dodge it or not, it will come, and you can only face it. How about changing the owner, isn't it still the same as being involuntarily. ”

Hearing this, Han Fei smiled slightly, and Mo Crow's answer was obviously not extremely loyal to Ji Wuye. It's a very philosophical sentence, but there is also a difference between being a courtier. Can those who follow King Wu of Zhou and those who follow King Shang end the same way? As for what kind of person I am, no one who is familiar with me will think that I am arrogant. What do you say?"

"Then let me see where your confidence is, do it!" Mo Crow had already seen that Han Fei had made up his mind. No more talking. What's more, isn't it foolish to talk about the future with a person who is about to die?

The twelve innate masters drew their swords at the same time, the sword light was cold, the wind was galloping, and the sword light stabbed directly at Han Fei. The twelve people have a clear division of labor, and they directly stabbed Han Fei in twelve key points around his body, obviously, these twelve people practiced the technique of combined attacks, and they paid attention to killing with one blow.

Xuan Jian is not here, Han Fei can only do it himself. At the moment when Han Fei made a move, an inky black light flickered, Han Fei was shocked, and hurriedly ran his light skills, dodging the light light that broke through the sky. It's just that Han Fei soon discovered that the target of the black light was not himself, but the twelve figures stabbed in front of him.

The speed of the light was so fast that even the ink crow Bai Feng couldn't react, and the twelve people naturally couldn't dodge, and they were directly swept by the light. Then, the inky black light flew directly in front of Han Fei, and the volley came to a standstill, and Han Fei realized that it was the Reverse Scale Sword that he had always wanted him to recognize.

Seeing the constantly jumping reverse scale sword, Han Feixiang thought of a possibility, so he reached out and held the hilt of the sword. A piece of information poured into his mind, and Han Fei found that his connection with the Reverse Scale Sword had reached a heart-to-heart connection. The Reverse Scale Sword was buzzing and trembling, and Han Fei felt the sword heart of the Reverse Scale in his hand, only to know that this sword was originally a guardian sword. No wonder I've tried many ways before, but to no avail. Divine soldiers have spirits, and naturally they need a specific time and the right person to recognize the master, just like a peerless sword to recognize the master.

In this world, powerful swordsmiths often give a meaning to the swords they cast. For example, Tai'a is the sword of might, Zhanlu is the sword of benevolence, and fish intestine is the sword of bravery. And the blue blood in Han Fei's hand is the sword that gathers the righteousness of the world. Reverse scales, this divine weapon that is not inferior to the top ten famous swords, is given by the swordsmith with the meaning of protection. Guarding is not only to protect yourself, but also your relatives and friends, and to protect your dreams.

"Bang Bang" twelve people fell to the ground at the same time, their faces were full of stunned and shocked expressions, obviously, they thought that the prey they had caught would change halfway.

Mo Crow and Bai Feng beside him looked at the sudden change, and their minds couldn't turn for a while. However, after all, experienced and experienced, looking at Han Fei with a smile on his face, Mo Crow and Bai Feng glanced at each other, and their true feelings were solemn. Han Fei's exquisite footwork to dodge the inky black light just now, even the two ink crows thought they couldn't do it. When it comes to light work, they are not inferior to anyone in self-confidence, but light work is not the same as footwork. Han Fei's exquisite footwork obviously exposed the truth of his unique skills.

A person with unique skills, but who can hide from the whole of South Korea, including Ji Wuye, who has terrifying strength in his mind and shrouds the entire life of Mo Crow Bai Feng, will be a person who is not as good as himself? As long as it is an ordinary person, he knows that it is impossible. The posture of the two trembled a little, but Han Fei's confident and sunny smile seemed to come from the smile of the hell demon, which made people's hearts chill.

In the end, the two of them couldn't stand the increasingly depressing atmosphere at first, and took the lead. The two of them looked like ghosts, directly turning into two afterimages, like black eagles spreading their wings, and the phantoms were dizzying. It's a pity that the gap in the realm is impossible to make up at will, not to mention that the opponent he faces is still a master like Han Fei who can fight against the level. In Han Fei's eyes, no matter how fast the figures of the two of them are, no matter how many afterimages there are, it will be useless.

Han Fei jumped up, like a white crane spreading its wings in the air, and a black sword light slashed towards the two ink crows, like Changhong Jingtian, hurriedly turning on the lightning, and the sword moves were so fast that they surpassed the light skills of the ink crows. 、

What! Mo Crow was shocked, although he felt that Han Fei was deeply hidden, he must be a master like General Ji Wuye, but with just one move, he suppressed the two of them, how could this be possible. What made Mo Crow Bai Feng even more frightened was that Han Fei's swordsmanship was so fast, his body was wonderful, and he had a unique vision to directly take the opponent's weaknesses. I knew that Han Fei had a stunt, and he still dared to make a move, what did he rely on? Isn't it the unparalleled speed in the world. Now, finding that they couldn't escape Han Fei's sword, the two of them broke out in a cold sweat, you must know that even Ji Wuye couldn't do it to such an extent!

The thoughts of the two, how could Han Fei not know that if he escaped with the opportunity of losing his mind just now, with the light skills of the two of them, even Han Fei would not be able to catch up. But now, the three of them are only a foot apart, and with Han Fei's explosive speed, both of them are shrouded by Han Fei's sword, how can they easily escape.

After a few rounds, the more the crow Bai Feng fought, the more frightened he became, the swordsmanship of the person in front of him was unpredictable, and the crow was only seen in his life. The swordsmanship is ethereal like a fairy for a while, light and elegant, for a while the law is strict, ancient and simple; for a while, it is like an antelope hanging its horns, there is no trace, and at the same time it is a lofty house, and it is like a broken bamboo. Light, clever, heavy, and clumsy, it is really hard to imagine that a set of swordsmanship will gather so many sword dao sect meanings.

If Wei Zhuang is here, he will definitely see the traces of the "Allure City Sword Technique", but it is a completely different sword technique from the "Allure City Sword Technique", this sword method is a peerless sword technique created by Han Fei by integrating the purpose of the Legalists and the Allure City Sword Technique. Since the battle with Ximen Chuixue two years ago, Han Fei has known that he has lost, not in strength, nor in the realm. Rather, it is lost in swordsmanship. It can be said that "Allure Sword Technique" is not inferior to Ximen Blowing Snow's sword technique, but in the final analysis, "Allure Sword Technique" is not Han Fei's thing after all, even if Han Fei gets Gu Tianya's martial arts insight. It's not his own thing, so naturally he can't master the "god" of this set of swordsmanship, so even if the duel between the two ends in a draw, both of them know that Han Fei lost.

After returning to South Korea for more than a year, Han Fei has been constantly sharpening his swordsmanship, creating his own swordsmanship according to the martial arts of the Legalist and Gu Tianya's martial arts perception. Of course, it was not so easy to create swordsmanship at the beginning, and the one hundred and eight swords created by Han Fei were constantly deleted and simplified, taking their essence and removing their dross, and now there are six swords left. From one hundred and eight to six swords, only Han Fei deeply understands the hardships.

But no pain, no gain. The six swords contain the meaning of lightness, clumsiness, speed and slowness, and the power of the sword moves is not inferior to the "Allure Sword Technique", of course, Han Fei also knows that he can achieve such an achievement in just two years, except that Han Fei's comprehension is amazing, that is, Han Fei is standing on the shoulders of giants, without Gu Tianya's decades of kendo understanding, even if Han Fei is a genius, he can't do it to such a degree.

However, just as the ink crow white phoenix gradually fell into the downwind and was about to be defeated, a sword light flew by.