Chapter 24: The Soul of the Sword

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Instantaneous, as fast as lightning.

The nine-foot-long Heavenly King Demon Slaying Knife was firmly in Miao Tianwang's hand, but the bamboo pole that was one and two feet had already turned into thousands of pieces in an instant with the sword light and sword qi, and they were falling and flying in the woods.

The sword is still a broken sword, and the broken sword is already in Chu Feng's hand.

After a swift confrontation like a thunderbolt, both Chu Feng and Miao Tianwang were already standing still, as if this move seemed to have consumed all their mental and physical strength, but the cold murderous aura around them was not interrupted by this move, which was even more cold and terrifying.

It's silent.

I don't know how long it took, a drop of blood Zi Miao Heavenly King's hand slipped and fell low on the grassy ground.

Miao Tianwang, who was three feet tall, held up the nine-foot Heavenly King Ghost Slashing Knife and pulled the corners of his mouth, evoking a hideous and cold smile, as if his soul was recalled at this moment, he recovered his spirit in an instant, he once again waved the Heavenly King Ghost Slaying Knife, and the people and the knife were afraid to turn around, and slashed down again towards Chu Feng, who was only a zhang away.

Chu Feng's expression was calm, carrying Miao Tianwang on his back, he didn't seem to feel Miao Tianwang's sword swinging action, nor did he seem to feel the sword intent sword light around him that was like falling into the abyss hell, he slowly inserted the sword into the scabbard very casually and calmly.

Sonor!

The sword was inserted into the scabbard, and the sword light and sword intent in the sky and the earth disappeared in an instant at this moment.

With a bang, the Heavenly King's ghost slashing knife slipped from Miao Tianwang's hand, and at the same time, a small head with all facial features rolled down from the dwarf-like body of Zimiao Heavenly King, and fell on the grass like a leather ball, rolling three or four feet away, and blood stained this green grass and green land.

Chu Feng didn't have a little expression, he didn't have the slightest smugness in his heart, he turned around and looked at the corpse that had settled, he didn't like to kill, but there were some people he couldn't help but kill, if someone wanted to kill him, then he would only kill people.

The sword has entered the scabbard, and the sword intent killing intent around it has also dissipated, this is still a quiet mountain forest, if there is no such a dwarf-like corpse, it is difficult for anyone to think that there is an extremely terrifying life-and-death duel here.

"Why don't you ask him who sent to kill you? There was silence all around, and there was no human figure, but a sound that seemed to be there suddenly sounded in the mountain forest.

Chu Feng didn't see people, nor did he detect the source of the sound. If it were an ordinary person, if he encountered this kind of thing, he would definitely search for it, but Chu Feng didn't make any such moves, his expression was calm, and he said lightly: "I don't need to ask at all, I know that you invited him to kill me, and I also know that you already knew that it was impossible for him to kill me, so you invited him to just send him to death." ”

"Yes, I invited him only to ask him to die. The voice was hoarse and cold, and the man said, "But you don't want to ask why I asked him to die?"

Chu Feng had a smile on his face, at this moment, ordinary people would never have a smile on his face, but Chu Feng had a smile on his face, his expression was calm and calm, it seemed that there was no assassination at all, it didn't seem like he was talking to a dangerous person at all, but talking to a good friend, he said: "If you want to go to find someone, and you meet a guard dog barking at you halfway, will you spare the guard dog, and then ask the owner for the news in front of the owner of the guard dog?"

The voice was silent for a long time, and then a laugh rang out.

The man said: "It's naturally a stupid thing to ask a watchdog question in front of the master, but isn't it a stupid thing to kill the watchdog in front of the master?"

"Is Your Excellency going to trouble me because of a watchdog?"

"Naturally, I won't trouble you because of a dog, but if you lose my face, should I trouble you?"

Chu Feng was silent for a moment, as if he was thinking about it, and soon he gave an answer, he said: "According to common sense, you should indeed come to me for trouble, but you won't be looking for trouble with me now." ”

"Why?"

Chu Feng said lightly: "If you want to find trouble with me now, wouldn't you have already appeared, why would you use Dongying Ninjutsu to hide your whereabouts, so in my opinion, you are at least unwilling to see me now." ”

There was a burst of applause, followed by a pitch-black sword light.

The sword light the size of a knife, neither big nor small, struck towards Chu Feng neither fast nor slow.

Chu Feng stared coldly at the sword light, he stretched out his hand and pointed, and a sword light shot out from his hand.

The sword and sword light controlled the confrontation, and then it disappeared.

At this moment, Chu Feng could no longer feel the person's breath, only an unpleasant hoarseness like the neighing of a crow echoed in Chu Feng's ears: "June 15, Purple Mountain, Xiao flicked his fingers and waited for the driver." ”

Chu Feng didn't have the slightest expression on his face, and then turned around and walked towards Sanssoucia.

Huajing stood quietly in front of the worry-free house because of the dream, without saying a word, and his expression was unwavering.

Gongsun Tu's hands were clenched into eagle claws, and a pair of eyes swept over the flower scene like eagle eyes, and his expression was complicated. And Yang Wuji, who was dressed in a green robe as cold as frost, didn't seem to have the slightest emotion and looked at Hua Jingyinmeng, no one knew what this extremely famous Jianghu thought he was thinking.

Hua Jing didn't know because of the dream, and he didn't think about it, at this moment there was only one thought in his mind: no one should step into the carefree house.

She didn't know why this thought was born in her heart, but at this moment, this thought had already taken root in his heart, at this moment, whether it was the Immortal Condor Gongsun Tu or the Hundred No Taboo Yang Wuji took a step forward, she did not hesitate to pull out the treasure knife left behind by the flower mistake on her waist and slash at these two people.

Seven or eight years ago, this name was famous all over the world for its beauty and Mrs. Qiushui, Madame Mei Yinxue, and Mrs. Xiahou of the Xiahou family, and was known as a recognized martial arts disaster.

If Hua Jingyinmeng was just like this, then Gongsun Tu no longer had any fear to enter this inn at this moment, wouldn't the purpose of his coming here this time be to deal with Fu Hongxue, and wouldn't this be the best opportunity.

But he knew that Hua Jingyin had not only beauty, but also wisdom and martial arts.

He is one of the few terrible masters who knows that Hua Jingyin's martial arts attainments are not inferior to Hua Jingyinmeng's Lady Cactus Knife Mistake, so he doesn't dare to move at this moment, he doesn't want to face Huajingyinmeng first, and he doesn't want to let Yang Wuji around him take advantage of it, so at this moment he can only wait.

'No taboos' Yang Wuji also came to kill Fu Hongxue, and at this moment, he had the same idea as Gongsun Tu, so he didn't make a move, let alone trespass into Sanssouci without permission.

They are not in a hurry, whether this battle is the death of Xiao Siwu or the death of Fu Hongxue, they are not in a hurry, they believe that even if it is not Fu Hongxue who dies after this battle, Fu Hongxue's strength is not as good as before in a short period of time.

Now they only hope for one thing: Chu Feng will not appear during this time, or Chu Feng will simply die at the hands of the real Miao Tianwang.

Could the Heavenly King Ghost Slaying Knife be able to kill Chu Feng? Neither Gongsun Tu nor Yang Wuji was sure of this, and they controlled themselves not to think about it.

-- Smart people don't need to be too smart sometimes, and being too smart will die faster than stupid people. This truth, whether it is Gongsun Tu and Yang Wuji, the two old rivers and lakes, naturally understand.

Now they just need to wait, they only need to wait for Fu Hongxue and Xiao Siwu to fight, they just have to wait for a result.

The knife was still out, and the pitch-black knife was not unsheathed.

The knife was already in his hand, and Xiao Siwu's hand was holding the flying knife.

This throwing knife was used by him to trim his nails just now, but now it is used to kill, to kill the person in front of him who can break his throwing knife.

But at this moment he did not send a knife.

He didn't send out a flying knife, so far his flying knife has not been a false shot, every time the flying knife shoots out, there is a person who wants to die, so far there are no exceptions, to some extent, his flying knife is more terrible than Xiao Li's flying knife, Xiao Li's flying knife can only fly out without a false shot, not every knife must kill.

He didn't send out the flying knife not because his flying knife had the same characteristics of kindness and justice as Xiao Li's flying knife, but because he didn't dare.

He didn't dare to send out the throwing knife, at least not at this moment.

He didn't have the certainty of a winning blow, so he didn't dare to send out the throwing knife, at this moment he was waiting, he was waiting for an opportunity, a great opportunity.

The knife was in the scabbard, the pitch-black scabbard, the pale hand, the silent face, Fu Hongxue's whole person at this moment seemed to be engulfed in darkness, and a pair of pitch-black eyes stared coldly at Xiao Siwu, staring at the knife.

His knife was not unsheathed, not because he was afraid, but because he was not in a hurry, he wanted to take a look at Xiao Siwu's knife, Xiao Siwu's flying knife.

Since Xiao Li Feidao retired from sealing the knife, he was the first person to see Xiao Li Feidao.

He wanted to take a look at Xiao Siwu's knife, he wanted to see the gap between Xiao Siwu's flying knife and Xiao Li's flying knife, and the gap between the flying knife in Ye Kai's hand.

Therefore, he is not in a hurry, he is waiting, he is waiting for Xiao Siwu to make a move.

The two didn't make a move, but as time passed, the atmosphere around them became more and more solemn, and there was a feeling of breathlessness.

Xiao Siwu held the knife, his hand had flown steadily, his eyes were already very sharp, and his heart was still very firm, but he had already found that he was about to hesitate, so far he couldn't find any flaws in Fu Hongxue, but his flying knife was about to hesitate, and Fu Hongxue still stood in front of him like a mountain, without the slightest wave.

His face had begun to turn a little pale, and now that the flying knife was in his hand, he originally wanted to wait for Fu Hongxue to reveal his flaws, but at this moment, he couldn't help but make a move, and if he didn't make a move, he would only die.

A white light flashed, a dazzling white light flashed in the eyes of Hua Jingyinmeng, Gongsun Tu, and Yang Wuji, and the eyes of the three of them flashed with nervousness, excitement and regret, they understood that the two were fighting at this moment.