After cultivating [Innate Skill] for a long time, Jiang Feng's body had already been reborn, running at full speed, barely touching the ground with his feet, walking like flying, and in a few breaths, he was already about to catch up with the little beggar,

The little beggar who fled in front of him, heard the sound of hurried footsteps behind him, looked back, was startled, hurriedly changed his route, and ran towards a small river in the distance, he seemed to know that he had kicked the steel plate, the gap between the two sides was very large, and he was invincible, so he planned to jump into the river and escape, and it was a wise choice to do what he could. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Seeing this, Jiang Feng smiled indifferently, his left foot was on a big tree next to him, and with a slight kick, the whole person took off into the air, and a beautiful front flip landed in front of the little beggar in a chic manner, blocking his way.

The road ahead was blocked, the little beggar's face became quite ugly, threw away the rooster in his arms, raised his palm and slapped it towards Jiang Feng, he didn't know what kind of danger he would face after being caught, and he didn't plan to hand over the money bag, so he planned to resist desperately, as long as he could bypass Jiang Feng, he could jump into the river and escape smoothly,

"Damn, I stole someone else's money bag, and I still want to beat someone? Is there any reason for the hell?" Looking at the little beggar's vicious movements, Jiang Feng screamed loudly,

"Look at you upset, why not hit you",

The little beggar shouted, slapped his palm on Jiang Feng's chest, an inexplicable smile lifted from the corner of Jiang Feng's mouth, and he stepped forward, seemingly casual and ordinary movements, but easily avoided his attack, and at the same time, reached out and grabbed the other party's shoulder,

The little beggar's expression was stunned, he didn't expect Jiang Feng to avoid his attack at all, watching Jiang Feng's palm get closer and closer, the little beggar's body twisted, like a loach, along Jiang Feng's arm, swiping by,

Hey?

Jiang Feng let out a surprised sound in his mouth, with the help of the system, after learning the "Luoying Divine Sword Palm", his cognition of martial arts has become extraordinary, even if he grabs it at will, it is not something that anyone can dodge, well, at least Guo Fu will never be able to do it, it can be seen that this little beggar is not as simple as it seems,

The little beggar avoided Jiang Feng's palm, his face showed a little joy, and he was about to run towards the river, but as soon as he made some moves, he found Jiang Feng's footsteps again, blocking his way to jump into the river and escape.

The joy on the little beggar's face instantly stiffened, and he couldn't help but be angry, took out a dagger from his arms, and stabbed it forward, apparently planning to kill the 'roadblocker' first, and then run away.

Jiang Feng's face was gloomy, his eyebrows were upside down, and his heart was furious, Lao Tzu just wanted to take back the money bag, but you didn't know what to do, and you were holding a knife at each other, it was too vicious

Jiang Feng had a slight coldness on his face, his feet moved sensitively, like the wind blowing willows, flickering forward and backward, in the face of danger, he did not retreat, but rushed forward bravely, and took the initiative to rush towards the latter, the latter was full of malice, brandished a dagger and stabbed over,

The wind is born under Jiang Feng's feet, before and after the reversal, like duckweed without roots,

"There is a kind of standing still, fighting with the master for 300 rounds", the little beggar waved the dagger with a slightly stiff movement, without any rules, at a glance he knew that he was a layman, he had not been instructed by a famous teacher at all, and he didn't even touch the corner of Jiang Feng's clothes for more than a dozen attacks, and he couldn't attack for a long time, which made him anxious, and he couldn't help but scold,

Jiang Feng didn't bother to take care of the other party's idiot conversation, but in his heart he was thinking about the latter's previous agile pace,

Is this just a coincidence?

Well...... It's probably a coincidence,

Jiang Feng became more and more sure of his guess, and he also lost interest in temptation, and with a step forward, he rotated sideways, and got close to his arms, and as soon as he made a move, it was his favorite move...... Peach blossom triple stack

Slap, slap, slap......

Three consecutive palms fell on the little beggar's left chest, right chest, and abdomen almost at the same time, and the palm wind was like lightning, fast as thunder, making people have no time to react.

Jiang Feng's three palms were not as gentle as when attacking Guo Fu, not only using all his strength, but also containing the scorching internal force of 'innate power', when his palm landed on the little beggar's chest, the little beggar's face turned pale, and his body trembled violently, as if he had been hammered,

After the three palms were beaten, the little beggar was churning with blood, like a kite with a broken string, flying upside down in response, spurting out a mouthful of blood on the way to fly upside down, and even the dagger fell to the ground.

Ahem......

After landing on the ground, the little beggar covered his chest and coughed violently, spurting out a mouthful of blood again, and his pale face became extremely haggard, as if he had been asked for a hundred times in a row by Sister Furong, his whole body was sore, and he was weak.

Defeating the opponent in one move, Jiang Feng had no joy on his face, and walked towards the latter step by step, looking forward to it, Ling but sharp eyes were like a martial arts master on top, looking down at an insignificant clown who jumped off the beam,

The little beggar looked frightened, helpless, trying to get up, but couldn't do anything, watching Jiang Feng get closer and closer, his heart was like a drum, poof, poof, poof......, poof, puff I'll give you back the money bag",

The little beggar took out the money bag from his arms in shock, and looked at Jiang Feng pleadingly, lest if he moved slowly, he would be beaten badly, and he might even die.

"Men must be held accountable for their own wrong actions, did you ever think about hurting me when you took out the dagger just now? If it weren't for my strength to protect myself, would you let me go?

Jiang Feng's voice was extremely calm, and he couldn't hear any trembling voices, but under the calm voice, there was undisguised anger, "Do you know where you are wrong?"

Ahem......

With two hoarse coughs, the little beggar clutched his chest with a painful face, a bloodshot overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and stammered, "I...... I shouldn't have stolen your friend's purse",

Jiang Feng shook his head and said unhurriedly, "It is your biggest mistake to draw a knife against me, I am a small-bellied chicken intestine, and I will repay it, even if I take a piece of straw paper, I will return it ten times ......."

Jiang Feng walked towards the little beggar as he spoke, and when he passed by the dagger on the way, his expression was stunned, and even what he was about to say froze later, he found that the dagger had the entire blade sunk into the ground, leaving only a lone hilt,

Good sharp dagger,

Jiang Feng's eyes were surprised, he squatted down and pulled the dagger from the ground, to his surprise, the dagger was transparent, bright as mercury, reflecting a bleak cold glow in the sunlight, just holding it in his hand, he could feel a chill personally, and what was even more amazing was that the blade of the dagger was not touched by an inch of soil.

He held the handle of the knife, put it in his hand and gently weighed it twice, a small dagger, it weighed five or six pounds,

At this time, Jiang Feng noticed that the handle of the knife was a little rough, and he couldn't help but take a look at the handle more, and then he was stunned.

The dagger is engraved with the handwriting of two dragons flying and phoenix dancing, iron hooks and silver strokes, majestic, of course, these are not the point, the point is that Jiang Feng knows those two words, those two words are - Yang Kang

That's right, the two words engraved on the hilt...... Yang Kang

How could this be Yang Kang's dagger?

After Yang Kang and Mu Nianci died, this dagger should be in Yang Guo's hands, could it be ...... Could it be ......

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