In the moonlight, the dragon blade looked more and more cold, and Zheng Ming's fingers, gently gripping the handle of the dragon blade, looked a little casual.

And the three ancestors of the Mu family, who shrouded their consciousness in the entire courtyard, showed a disdainful smile on their faces.

The art of flying knives, in the Great Jin Dynasty, there are not too few people who practice. Among them, some people even practiced the technique of flying knives to the point of killing three people with one sword.

However, this flying knife technique, in the eyes of people at the grandmaster level, is not elegant.

Not only is there no flying knife among the martial arts above the third grade, but some people who have cultivated flying knives are also slowly abandoning when they treat the means of flying knives.

Because, the further back the knife throwing technique goes, the more desperate it is, and if they want to get ahead, the only way to get ahead is to change the court.

Although the dragon blade in Zheng Ming's hand looks good, how can it be placed in the eyes of the third ancestor of the Mu family, a grandmaster-level powerhouse.

Even in his eyes, Zheng Ming is a poor donkey, and he wants to use this blow to end his reckless behavior.

Compared with the three ancestors of the Mu family, Mu Jincheng had a trace of disappointment in his eyes at this moment. He originally thought that Zheng Ming would rush into the small courtyard and do something to himself, in that case, the Third Ancestor would have an excuse to injure this guy.

Among the people of the Mu family present, the one who was most hostile to Zheng Ming was Mu Jincheng, and he could say that he couldn't wait for Zheng Ming to die now.

But the first-class powerhouse behind Zheng Ming is destined to the Mu family not to really want Zheng Ming's life, so in his heart, he hopes that Zheng Ming can have a big lesson this time. That's the case. I also breathed a sigh of relief.

Flying. is really calculating, throwing a knife, and then even if he finishes the big words he said.

Just when Mu Jincheng angrily smashed the big tree next to him with his fist, the voice of the three ancestors of the Mu family sounded in his ears: "Don't be annoyed, this flying knife, I don't know who it will hurt yet." ”

Mu Jincheng's eyes suddenly showed a light of surprise, he was at this moment. It is almost 100% certain that the three ancestors of his family already have the idea of cleaning up Zheng Ming.

It's ridiculous to hurt yourself with your own throwing knife.

Although Xie Lingfeng was standing in the distance, he could still see the situation inside clearly. He originally thought that Zheng Ming's attack on Mu Jincheng was either a sword that was like an immortal flying outside the sky, or his master's incomparably powerful martial arts.

Unexpectedly, Zheng Ming actually took out a flying knife.

It's funny again. Or what does it mean. From the news he learned about Zheng Ming, Zheng Ming knew how to use flying knives.

But Zheng Ming's flying knife is really average. Even this flying knife technique did not create any prestige for Zheng Ming.

"Knowing that you can't do anything, it's a good idea to retreat in this way, but I don't know if the old man of the Mu family will let him retreat so easily. The one who spoke was a man in his forties, dressed in iron and blood, which made people feel afraid.

And when the man spoke, a middle-aged man holding a folding fan said in a chic manner: "He is also self-inflictedly smart." Although the Mu family will never take his life, the Mu family will never allow him to leave with such a swagger. ”

"As a family, the Mu family can't let themselves lose face. ”

The people who can come here are all the strong people in the major families of the Great Jin Dynasty, and their discussions made Xie Lingfeng nod his head constantly.

Xie Lingfeng especially agreed with the words of the man holding the folding fan, the younger brother of the head of the Hong family of the Sanpin family, not only did his martial arts reach the fourth rank, but his eyesight was even more superhuman.

From Xie Lingfeng's heart, he very much hoped that the third ancestor of the Mu family could be ruthless, so that Zheng Ming, a guy who didn't know the height of the sky, could learn a more powerful lesson.

But he knew that this was impossible, and the three ancestors of the Mu family would definitely grasp this degree.

Zheng Ming urged Li Xunhuan's hero card in his heart, when he didn't urge Li Xunhuan's hero card, although Zheng Ming was extremely calm, although he urged the Dao Heart Demon Cultivation Dafa, he still couldn't find the slightest flaw in the three ancestors of the Mu family.

He could even calculate that as long as his flying knife was issued, the three ancestors of the Mu family would be able to take it with great ease.

However, the moment he urged Li Xunhuan's hero card, a mysterious and mysterious feeling came from the dragon blade at his fingertips.

This feeling, eager to try, is the same as the knife, is a strong self-confidence, is a strange feeling, but full of joy.

The cold dragon blade, at this moment, seemed to be alive.

The three ancestors of the Mu family standing on the big tree, a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes, although the young man standing in front of him did not change at all, but he had a coldness rising from his heart.

How many years, since he crossed the threshold of the third grade and became a real grandmaster-level master, he couldn't remember how many years he hadn't encountered this feeling.

If the source of this feeling is a first-class master, he will definitely not have any surprises. Even the source of this feeling is a grandmaster who is the same as himself, and he can accept it.

However, this source turned out to be a teenager who was treated as a joke by himself. He had a feeling of impossibility, but this feeling came from the boy's body.

No, it should be said that it is a knife in the hands of a teenager!

Flying knives, at most, are flying knives of eight or nine grade treasure blades, in his eyes, they should be disdainful flying knives.

However, now this kind of flying knife, which he had never paid attention to, actually gave him this kind of threat that only death can bring, which surprised him very much. At the same time, his heart has become more cautious.

He was originally just a pale cyan palm, but this moment turned a withered yellow. All those who know the Mu Family Gong Fa know about this change, and they have actually more than doubled their power.

And the tall old man, who was the patriarch of the Mu family, also frowned deeply. He also felt the murderous intent that flowed from the throwing knife.

Although this killing attempt was not aimed at him, he also felt threatened.

In the blink of an eye, all the people, all the eyes, fell on the dragon blade, and Mu Jincheng, who was full of confidence, felt that his heart was trembling at this moment.

Although he was full of confidence in the three ancestors of the Mu family, Zheng Ming's sudden change destroyed all his self-confidence.

Just as he was trembling towards the three ancestors of the Mu family, the flying knife in Zheng Ming's hand suddenly swung out.

This flying knife, as fast as a frightened rainbow, shot straight towards Mu Jincheng, and at the moment when the flying knife was swung, the bodies of the three ancestors of the Mu family directly met the flying knife.

The flying knife is like electricity, but the speed of the three ancestors of the Mu family is faster, and what is even more unexpected is that the three ancestors of the Mu family did not use their hands to catch the flying knife, let alone block the flying knife, but waved their arms to meet the flying knife.

As long as the flying knife pierced the arm of the three ancestors of the Mu family, even if the flying knife was ever-changing, it would not be able to make any big waves in the end.

The Mu family's exercises, but if there is a knife that does not hurt, it is only said.

The moment the flying knife came into contact with the arms of the three ancestors of the Mu family, many of the Mu family's children had smiles on their faces. Especially Mu Jincheng, his expression was even more relaxed.

This time, I was really frightened by this kid's flying knife, but the third ancestor took the flying knife, and if it was unlucky, it should be Zheng Ming.

Hurting your throwing knife is definitely one of the funniest things in the world. At the moment when a smile appeared on Mu Jincheng's face, a chill suddenly came from the bottom of his heart.

This cold air frightened him, but he didn't have time to think about what happened, he felt that his head was black, and then the whole person fell directly to the ground in London.

Dead, Mu Jincheng is dead, a throwing knife, inserted from his temple, killing with one stab!

The three ancestors of the Mu family came to Mu Jincheng's side like a storm, his blue face had turned into iron blue at this time, and a pair of eyes, at this moment, were full of violent murderous intent.

As a grandmaster-level existence, he was in the Great Jin Dynasty, and he was also some people at the top of the pyramid, and his face was very important.

But this time, under his confident protection, the younger generation of his family was killed with a flying knife, which was equivalent to a heavy slap in the face.

I don't know how many years he hasn't had such a disgrace, but now, this kind of humiliation has happened to him again, how can he accept it.

"You...... You should be damned!" the three ancestors of the Mu family pointed at Zheng Ming and drank loudly.

The voices of the three ancestors of the Mu family made those who had been silent in the scriptures wake up all of a sudden.

Most of them looked at Zheng Ming with a look of disbelief, and the shot of a third-grade grandmaster did not stop Zheng Ming.

The flying knife, the flying knife that should have been blocked, was so weirdly blocked, how could this be?

However, in the eyes of everyone, it was basically impossible, but it did happen, Mu Jincheng, Mu Jincheng, who was alive just now, is now lying on the ground.

The death of a Mu Jincheng, although the Mu family lost a descendant, would not cause any great harm to the Mu family, but the reputation of the three ancestors of the Mu family was heavily trampled underfoot.

In the future, how the entire capital will look at the Mu family will make everyone in the Mu family feel cold.

At this time, Xie Lingfeng felt that his back was sweating, this was a cold sweat, it was because of the cold sweat of fear born from that knife.

The three ancestors of the Mu family did not take the knife, can they take it? It should be possible, although he does not have the three ancestors of the Mu family to protect the law, but Mu Jincheng is a stupid person, how can he compare to himself.

What's more, he has already reached the fourth grade, and his true qi gathers and condenses into a gang outside his body, even if it is a treasure blade, it is difficult to hurt himself.

This kind of thought made Xie Lingfeng regain a trace of self-confidence, but that amazing knife was deeply imprinted in his heart.

Why, this flying knife, which was obviously about to enter the arm of the three ancestors of the Mu family, would turn at the most unlikely time for an accident, and then stabbed into Mu Jincheng's neck.

The three ancestors of the Mu family, who flew up from the courtyard, were like a hovering goshawk, rushing straight towards Zheng Ming.

Sen Sen's killing machine instantly enveloped the space of ten zhang, and in Zheng Ming's hand, there was once again a dragon blade at this moment. (To be continued.) )