Feng Muqing clearly saw that when Han Shaofei avoided Chen Hui's blow, his right hand like an eagle's claw had already grabbed the pedestal of the white marble railing.

I only heard a "boom", and the hard white marble pedestal was actually crushed by him, and the broken stones flew one after another and fell to the ground.

The blow missed, but Chen Hui was not discouraged, only to see that with a strong swing, he shot out a stone, and the stone flew straight towards this Han Shao.

Han Shaofei had a long knife in his hand, and he took it with one knife, and it was also a huge stone that was also hard and abnormal, and it was actually divided into two by him, just like chopping melons and vegetables.

Good sharp knives.

Feng Mu looked at it and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, but when he looked carefully, what Han Shaofei was holding was not a peerless divine weapon, but an ordinary knife.

Feng Mu couldn't help but think of his senior brother, that traitor named Song Sanxing, there were ten famous swords in the sword box, if he was used against the enemy, the result would definitely be twice the result with half the effort.

Feng Mu thought like this, and then looked at the two people on the scene, the struggle had reached the point of being unpredictable, and the steps of the two were too secretive, Feng Mu couldn't see it clearly.

"Catch that boy and give him a bounty. ”

When the sixth was fighting with Han Shaofei, he suddenly spoke, and when Feng Mu heard this, he frowned, because there were more than ten people on the other side, and they were all experienced Jinyi guards, even if they could defeat them all, they would not be immune to some injuries.

Right now, his meridians are just being dredged, and he still needs time to recuperate, and he needs time to recuperate before he can fully digest and absorb it, and Feng Mu at this time really doesn't want to use force.

Just when he frowned, the sixth man spoke again: "If you want to be captured alive, you can be seriously injured, but you can't be killed." ”

After saying this, Feng Mu was already angry in his heart. It reached the apex all at once. He originally wanted to take action in person, but Han Shaofei said that the person's martial arts were very weird, and he would take action himself.

Feng Mu faced the brocade guards who were constantly besieging him, stretched out his arms, and then poured internal force into his palms, Feng Mu drew a circle in the void in front of his chest. A swirling True Qi attacked everyone.

These brocade guards are not like those martial arts masters, there are too many rules and regulations in battle, and everyone who has been fascinated by the bounty, where do they care so much.

As long as Feng Mu is not killed, even if he is cut off from his hands and feet, the leader will not blame, this is their logic, so these people have already jumped up. Raising the knife in his hand, he slashed towards Feng Mu.

Those who hit head-on had already been knocked out by Feng Mu, and those brocade guards who were slashed from the top of their heads, Feng Mu did not have the extra palm to fight against them.

What's more, some Jinyi guards actually wanted to fish in troubled waters and attack Feng Mu's next plate. Raising the long knife in his hand, he slashed towards Feng Mu's feet.

Feng Mu frowned. The rogue style of these people is like a tarsal cone, which is difficult to get rid of. How else to say that the king of Hades is easy to see, and the little ghost is difficult to deal with? Feng Mu's fists were difficult to defeat with four hands, and he hurriedly made a move, exerting light skills, and retreating one after another. It's already seven feet away.

And Han Shaofei and Chen Hui, who were fighting fiercely, actually stopped, Chen Hui clutched his chest, and looked at Han Shaofei coldly, Han Shaofei also looked at Chen Hui. It's just that the long knife in his hand has been pinched off by Chen Hui with his claws.

"I can't imagine that after all these years, your martial arts have improved so much, and they are on par with me. ”

Chen Hui said this, but he was very unhappy in his heart, as early as more than ten years ago, his martial arts had surpassed the second child, but he needed to be patient and wait for the opportunity, so that he did not compete for that ranking.

But he didn't expect that after so many years, that second child actually learned a strange and vicious knife technique, in the battle with him just now, although he grabbed and pinched the opponent's long knife, but the knife qi had already cut his left chest.

Chen Hui could feel the impact on his internal organs, as if he had been cut off by the other party, and he was in severe pain.

Han Shaofei, who was clenching his teeth, was also uncomfortable, and the moment Chen Hui pinched his long knife, the already feminine palm power also hit him.

And Feng Mu was still rushing left and right in the midst of everyone's encirclement, and many brocade guards couldn't help him, and the net intertwined by everyone's swords, Feng Mu was like a fish that slipped through the net, and he was at ease.

Looking at Feng Mu, Chen Hui, who was standing opposite Han Shaofei, suddenly smiled helplessly: "If I hadn't received the news that the Five Teeth of the Forbidden Palace had been killed in battle, and I had lost the antidote to the 'Black Dead Powder', I wouldn't have come to this point, and I would have been able to wait for more opportunities." ”

"Providence is like this, your heart is not right, and God will not tolerate you. ”

Han Shaofei said lightly, then raised his right palm, and with his palm like a knife, he attacked Chen Hui head-on. Chen Hui sneered and said, "Where are you going to be decent, don't think that I don't know what you have in mind." ”

The palms of the two intersected, and suddenly, Chen Hui's "broken stone palm" that could crack the stone was opposite to Han Shaofei, and he didn't even repel the other party.

Instead of knocking the other party back, his own unusually hard palm had already been cut off and fell to the ground, and when blood gushed out, Chen Hui felt pain.

He never expected that Han Shaofei's palm would be sharper than his fast knife. Chen Hui said with obvious unwillingness: "You ......"

Han Shaofei didn't let him continue, his left palm had just cut off Chen Hui's palm, and his right palm had already shot out like lightning.

With a "snort", Chen Hui's head flew away from his body, and his eyes widened until the moment before he died, because he didn't expect that one day he would be cut off with a hand knife.

He thought about how he would die, to be decapitated with a quick knife, to be poisoned, or some other way to die, but he never thought that someone would be able to cut off his head with a knife.

Those Jinyi guards who were besieging Feng Mu couldn't help but feel terrified when they saw that their leader had been killed, and they were slightly distracted when they were facing the enemy.

Feng Mu was willing to let go of this opportunity, his palms were circled again, forming a rapidly rotating yin and yang pattern on his chest, rolling those brocade guards in.

When those brocade guards reacted, their bodies were already floating in the air, and Feng Mu didn't know what his martial arts were.

He didn't use those subtle exercises anymore, but relied on his own feelings, casually used such tricks, he always remembered Tai Chi in his heart, and according to similar moves, he sent an attack to his opponent.

It was a very slow move, but it came first, and it was surprisingly successful, and when those people were struck and flew away, and when they fell to the ground, they were all not lightly injured, and it was difficult for them to get up again.

Even if they were able to get up, they were afraid that they would not be willing at this time, because the cold strange man who had cut off the leader's head with only his hand knife had already come to Feng Mu's side.

With such a person to protect them, no one will be afraid to attack them. In this way, Han Shaofei took Feng Mu and walked out of the Temple of Heaven.

It seems that the road ahead of them is already smooth, but no one dares to guarantee that there will be no strong opponents. (To be continued.) )