Dust Boy

Ji Feng's kick didn't have the strength to move upward, only stopped the forward pace. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info At the moment when Ji Feng was stunned, the spear in Xiao Yu's hand stabbed suddenly, but Ji Feng's speed was too fast, and the difficulty of this stab was not low, but it was easy for Ji Feng to dodge what was coming.

Before the spear stabbed into his body, Ji Feng turned sideways slightly, such a subtle movement was really dangerous, Ji Feng's momentum did not disappear when he came, and it should be the most suitable to make a large movement to dodge the spear with this force, although the spear is domineering, but the flexibility is much inferior to the sword, and it is difficult to change the fixed gun momentum to catch up with Ji Feng who has a big move.

But Ji Feng's small sideways body was very likely to be stabbed by a spear, so Ji Feng was gambling, and from the moment he stepped down suddenly, he began to gamble.

Ji Feng actually didn't dare to have a big dodge action, because compared to Xiao Wei, he was more afraid of Guan Yuansheng who was eyeing him from the side, once Ji Feng lost control of his body, Guan Yuansheng's 'sword drawing style' was really unavoidable.

The spear grazed the sleeve of Ji Feng's left arm, and there was a stinging pain on Ji Feng's left arm, which was the feeling of cutting through flesh and blood, but this shot, Xiao Wei should not have done his best, they originally intended to teach Ji Feng a lesson, but they may not have killed him as soon as he came, but he didn't expect Ji Feng to take the lead, which caught him off guard.

Xiao Wei had reservations, but Ji Feng didn't dare to relax in the slightest, he was one against three, and any slight mistake would be fatal. The vivid pain made Ji Feng's blood boil, but Ji Feng's mind calmed down even more.

In the past two years, Xiao Yi taught Ji Feng the most not swordsmanship, but flaws, flaws in various weapons, flaws in swordsmanship, although Xiao Yi is not proficient in all kinds of weapons that he thinks of removing swords, but he has dabbled in them, he showed these flaws to Ji Feng, so that Ji Feng can find out the flaws in a moment.

The biggest flaw in the domineering marksmanship is that the moment the stab is stabbed, the gun momentum cannot be changed, Ji Feng hurriedly used 'drinking blood' to support the spear, the blade rubbed against the body of the gun to make a 'snort' sound, and the 'blood drinking' quickly slashed towards Xiao Wei's body.

Xiao Wei was shocked, hitting the snake with the stick, Ji Feng was already wrapped around his spear in an instant, as fast as a man, although his marksmanship was not very clever, but facing the sharp spear head, anyone would be afraid, but Ji Feng was not afraid, bold and careful.

With a "buzz", Guan Yuansheng's long sword was already out of its sheath, and the sound was made by the rebound and vibration of the long sword and the curved scabbard. The sword drawing style also requires a very stable technique, and there can be no hesitation at the moment of shooting, and the best thing about drawing the sword is to deal with the person who takes the lead in shooting at himself, because in this way he can better observe the flaws of the other party.

In fact, what Xiao Yi wanted to teach Ji Feng was very similar to Guan Yuansheng's sword drawing technique, but the sword drawing style was to find the flaws of people in action under his own extremely quiet conditions, but what Ji Feng learned was to find flaws in extreme movement, not sticking to the form, and the difficulty was not comparable to the sword drawing style.

When Ji Feng heard this sword roar, he knew that Guan Yuansheng finally made a move, but he was overjoyed in his heart, and his whole body sank suddenly, this action was so abrupt, as if Ji Feng had been stabbed by a spear and fell down, in fact, it was just Ji Feng's action with the power of a step.

Ji Feng was gambling, betting that what he had seen in his mind before was right.

A picture flashed in Ji Feng's mind, it was the scene of Guan Yuansheng practicing the sword drawing style, Ji Feng observed Guan Yuansheng practicing the sword drawing style sixty-three times in his mind, although the trajectory of each time was slightly different, but they were all pursuing a deadly arc, this arc began three inches above the left waist and ended at nine inches above the right arm, if this sword could hit the enemy, it could accurately cut through the enemy's heart.

Because Guan Yuansheng's sword is only four feet, three feet less than Xiao Ji's six-foot seven guns, within the range of these three feet, Ji Feng only needs to worry about Xiao Ji's gun, but once he enters Guan Yuansheng's attack range after these three feet, Guan Yuansheng will definitely attack himself when he is dodging Xiao Ji's spear, because at this time, Ji Feng is restrained by Xiao Ji, and it is the time when the flaw is the greatest.

However, Ji Feng's sudden sinking made Guan Yuansheng cut through the air with a sword, and the long sword passed quietly along Ji Feng's back, the kind of cold touch of the sword body Ji Feng was very familiar with, he was the one who danced between the swords.

Ji Feng's 'blood drinking' suddenly jumped up before it touched Xiao Yu's arms and turned to stab at Guan Yuansheng, Xiao Yu was frightened by Ji Feng's changes, and hurriedly let go of the gun in his hand. Guan Yuansheng saw the sword stabbed by Ji Feng, and hurriedly closed his abdomen, he just used the sword drawing style, and the momentum of the moment burst out in an instant, just when he was the weakest, he couldn't even control his body to retreat, he just closed his abdomen in a vain attempt to escape this sword.

Seeing that the 'blood drinking' in Ji Feng's hand was about to cross Guan Yuansheng, but at this time, Ji Feng hesitated, hesitation is a taboo for all swordsmen. Ji Feng knew that this sword would definitely be able to stab Guan Yuansheng, but he didn't know whether to make a move.

He may not have violated Xiao Yi's rules by teaching Guan Yuansheng a lesson, but killing Guan Yuansheng is a big deal, which Xiao Yi absolutely cannot tolerate, and killing Guan Yuansheng, even if he escapes, but his grandfather can't escape, Ji Feng can't imagine that a lonely old man will suffer from prison.

This trace of hesitation made Ji Feng's sword cut into the air, Ji Feng was already unstable, and forcibly twisted his body twice, Rao is Ji Feng's body manipulation is far better than others, but he still can't control his body.

The first to react was Xiao Wei, who let go of the gun, but took advantage of this time to kick Ji Feng behind him, because of this kick Ji Feng completely fell out, the moment he fell out, Ji Feng was busy holding the ground with his left hand, but he still couldn't control his body, but his left hand suffered a lot of injuries.

At this time, it was Meng Xun who came up, and when he dealt with Ji Feng just now, he was really a little unexpected, but now that Ji Feng has lost, how can he not show his ability and directly kick off the 'blood drink' in his hand.

It took Guan Yuansheng a while to recover from Fang Cai's panic, he obviously felt that Ji Feng's sword could stab him, but in the end he withdrew his hand, this feeling made him a little annoyed and angry, and instead hit Ji Feng hard to vent his anger.

Ji Feng could estimate that his left arm might be a little dislocated, and the pain on his body was also terrible, and even the acacia cake that was originally for his grandfather in his arms was flattened, but although he was lying on the ground, Ji Feng still didn't snort.

There were also some people in the wine shops on the surrounding streets who saw this scene, but no one dared to speak out, because they all knew that Guan Yuansheng was the son of the assassin, and since ancient times, the people did not fight with the officials, so they could only be silent like this.

At this time, a carriage suddenly drove at the gate of the city, and this carriage was very inappropriate, because the street at the gate of the city had already been put under martial law by Guan Yuansheng at this time, and the carriage did not dare to come here.

The carriage is a little old, some of the wood on the frame is a little damp, obviously some years, but the carved pattern is not ordinary, bent and hidden, revealing a vicissitudes of life, the copper bell in front of the carriage rings, in the street is extraordinarily clear.

The old man who drove the carriage wore a low hat, and his hand holding the reins was dark, but he had strong muscles, and he obviously felt abnormal when he saw the atmosphere at the city gate, although he did not move, but the divine light in his eyes was terrifying.

The heads of the two teenagers poked out of the car, wanting to have a glimpse of the style of Guanghua City, but the long street was empty, only Guan Yuansheng and the three of them were bullying Ji Feng, and the younger of the teenagers was full of indifference, and only slightly disturbed Yaxing's dissatisfaction, that is, this dissatisfaction was slightly revealed.

And the older boy, when he saw this scene, he immediately frowned, at this time Ji Feng was very depressed, fell to the ground and only used his right hand to resist slightly, the clothes of the famous sword gate were stained with dust, and they were still inferior to ordinary clothes, and they looked like beggars.

However, the young man saw that Ji Feng was not a beggar, Ji Feng gritted his teeth and endured the pain, but his eyes were still bright, not the sorrow of suffering, nor the uncontrollable anger, it was calm anger. It seems that he has seen the desperate situation of the eighteenth layer of hell, and then returns to the world, where is not the contempt of the fairyland, this should not be the eyes that a teenager should have.

The young man in the carriage was not used to such bullying, but after all, he was in a foreign land, he shouldn't be nosy, but Ji Feng's eyes were too similar to his uncle, and Uncle Jingxing was also like this when he faced the thirty-three Jin Wuwei, extremely calm, and his anger was deeply hidden.

Seeing that Guan Yuansheng was about to hit Ji Feng with the scabbard again, the young man couldn't help but exclaim:

"Old Xu, park. ”

The coachman heard the young man's words, sighed slightly, but still pulled the reins sharply, and the black horse neighed before slowly stopping, this neighing was loud and tight, compared to the helpless neighing of ordinary horses, the horse's chirping was like a vent of dissatisfaction.

In fact, there are not many horses with such a miracle horse, most of the good horses are produced in Baicong Mountain, among which the best horse is also called Hei Li, Hei Li can travel thousands of miles a day, and the rich and noble people are proud to have a black Li, but it is obviously a little condescending to let it pull the carriage.

Hei Li slowly stopped, Fang stopped, and the young man jumped down from the carriage and rushed to Guan Yuansheng's side.

"What are you doing here?" the young man asked Guan Yuansheng.

"Nosy?" Guan Yuansheng had been in Guanghua City for so long, but he had never heard anyone dare to say such a thing to him.

"It's too much for three people to bully one. ”

"Hmph, if you want to get ahead, you might as well go together. Guan Yuansheng saw that the young man didn't look like a person who practiced martial arts, so he mocked.

The young man didn't care about Guan Yuansheng, he stretched out his hand to help Ji Feng, Guan Yuansheng could tolerate this, and the scabbard engraved with the pattern hit the young man, and the young man hurriedly blocked it with his arm, and this blow hit the young man's arm.

A bruise immediately appeared on the young man's arm, and his body staggered back a few steps, this blow Guan Yuansheng did not make a heavy hand, but it was already beyond the boy's endurance, as soon as Guan Yuansheng withdrew the scabbard, the young man walked up unrelentingly.

Seeing that the young man still didn't retreat, Guan Yuansheng was a little impatient, and the scabbard was about to be split out again, but he was blocked in mid-air, and it was the coachman,

"It's already a great evil to insult others on the street, and it's really rude to take action at the dusty boy. ”

The scabbard in Guan Yuansheng's hand was held in the hand of the coachman, and he exerted several exertions but couldn't break free, this coachman was really a hidden master.

Guan Yuansheng let go of the scabbard in his hand and raised the long sword to stab at this person, but this was like child's play in the eyes of the coachman, only to see the coachman shake the scabbard violently, and the scabbard was like a whip, slashing through an afterimage, pumping on Guan Yuansheng's arm, the position of this blow was no different from the position of Guan Yuansheng hitting the young man's arm, Guan Yuansheng let go of his hand in pain, and the long sword in his hand fell to the ground.

At this time, there was a sound of neat footsteps on the street, tigers and tigers, and several teams of captains poured out of the street, all of them were well-trained soldiers, no wonder Guan Yuansheng was able to isolate the city gate, it turned out to be these soldiers, in this case, Ji Feng would not be able to escape even if he killed Guan Yuansheng.

The captain surrounded several people, but none of the people who were surrounded in the middle panicked, Guan Yuansheng disdained Ji Feng to use the power of the soldiers, but it was okay to deal with these people, with these soldiers, Guan Yuansheng's momentum rose again.

"Tell you to be nosy, but in Guanghua City, I have the final say. ”