Tu Xingsun seemed to have heard the funniest joke, not only did he laugh happily, but even the five strong men like stones he brought with him thought that Duan Fei was talking big.

Tuxing Sun didn't believe that Duan Fei could kill him at this time, so his heart was a little bolder.

After laughing, Tu Xingsun said, "According to what you say, isn't your flying knife learned by everyone?

It's like the funniest joke in the world.

But Duan Fei didn't have a trace of a smile on his face, his face was very strict, and he said, "Is what the old man said funny?"

Tuxingsun said very strictly: "Of course it seems." Is there a funnier thing in the world than this? A three-year-old child can become a peerless throwing knife, who would believe it? You don't use these words to scare us. If you can really launch the throwing knife in your hand without any internal force and pierce my throat, I am willing to die. ”

Duan Fei said coldly: "You have already said twice that you are willing to die, if the old man still doesn't send you to the Western Heavens, then I'm really sorry for the Buddha." ”

Tuxingsun's eyes narrowed, and he said, "I want to see how your flying knife is used." ”

Duan Fei watched Tu Xingsun slowly approach him, his heart became more and more nervous, and a few drops of cold sweat had broken out on his forehead for some time.

Can that throwing knife still kill?

Duan Fei's hand held the flying knife tightly, and the cold sweat in his palm slowly dripped to the ground.

Tuxingsun walked towards Duan Fei step by step, the dagger in his hand emitting a dazzling cold light in the sunlight. Duan Fei's heart trembled a little.

Tuxingsun took every step forward. It was as if he was an inch closer to death. He saw Duan Fei's trembling hands. He became even bolder, and said, "Why don't you launch the throwing knife in your hand yet? Do you want me to walk to your wheelchair and you pierce my throat with the throwing knife?"

I'm afraid that no one in the world will be stupid enough to stand there and not move and let Duan Fei stab him in the throat with a flying knife. Tu Xing Sun was no exception, Tu Xing Sun's dagger could stab Duan Fei's heart with a bloody hole as long as he threw it forward, but he still didn't throw the dagger in his hand, and his two little feet were still moving towards Duan Fei.

The dense woods are like thorns on a hedgehog's body, and the sunlight is almost blocked by the dense foliage, only a few are a little stronger. The light with the legs stretched out relatively long can still climb on Hu Tiehua's face, Ouyang Cailing's hair, and Chu Liuxiang's nose.

Chu Liuxiang led the way at the front, blocking some branches that stretched out in front of him with fans, and Ouyang Cailing and Hu Tiehua behind felt that this mountain road was not so difficult to walk.

Hu Tiehua trampled a branch under his feet, followed two steps, and said: "This mountain is really like a thorn on a hedgehog's body, these trees are all with needles, and my hands are bleeding." ”

Ouyang Cailing looked up. There were more and denser branches in front of her, and she was a little tempted to give up. At this time. At the top of the hill came the voice of a man.

"Chu Liuxiang, you dare to find our Baiyun City, if you kill my third brother, I, Ye Feifei, will definitely not let you go. ”

Hu Tiehua asked in surprise: "Old bedbug, listening to this sound, this mountain top will definitely not be fun, I think we should go back, right?"

Ouyang Cailing said: "You must not go back." Hearing that person call so sad and sad, you know that his hatred for Chu Liuxiang is very great. Could it be that Ye Gongzi had an accident? If this is the case, then Brother Chu should not leave, he should go up and explain the matter clearly. ”

Hu Tiehua reluctantly followed behind and said, "I'm afraid it's hard to explain even if there are a hundred mouths." It must be that fake Chu Liuxiang who has come out to make trouble again, and we must be vigilant. ”

Chu Liuxiang's body suddenly jumped vertically, flew up ten feet, and stepped on those branches as if he was walking on flat ground.

The summit of Hedgehog Mountain suddenly resounded with a rush of fighting.

Hu Tiehua said worriedly: "It's not good, it must be the old bedbug and the people on Hedgehog Mountain who are fighting, I'm going to help, you be careful." ”

Hu Tiehua's body was like a goshawk rising into the sky, and before Ouyang Cailing could finish speaking, his person had already disappeared above the woods.

Ouyang Cailing listened to the fierce fighting, and she was worried about Chu Liuxiang in her heart.

Fortunately, this place is not far from the top of the mountain, and Ouyang Cailing can reach the top of the mountain if he walks dozens of feet further.

The clothes on Ouyang Cailing's body had been cut by those thorny thorns in many places, and there were still a few places on his hands that were still bleeding.

Ouyang Cailing didn't care about this, her eyes were firmly fixed on the four people on the top of the mountain. Those four people were like four shadows, and Ouyang Cailing couldn't tell which one was Chu Liuxiang and which one was Hu Tiehua.

Ouyang Cailing leaned against a cypress tree, and after careful observation, he found that the people who worked with Chu Liuxiang and Hu Tiehua were two people with very exquisite swordsmanship, and the swords of those two people were always close to the vital point of Chu Liuxiang and Hu Tiehua.

Their swordsmanship has mutual cooperation and individual moves, whether it is a single move or a coordinated attack with each other, each of their moves and every style is exquisite.

If their opponents weren't Chu Liuxiang and Hu Tiehua, they wouldn't have needed ten moves to kill each other at all.

Ouyang Cailing saw that Chu Liuxiang and Hu Tiehua were in such a sword vortex, and there was no sign of defeat, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

Ouyang Cailing looked to the left, and her heart immediately became nervous. There was a man not far ahead, who was lying on a bluestone that was not very flat and not very large.

Ouyang Cailing recognized a sword beside that person. That sword was Ye Chaofan's.

Could it be that Ye Chaofan has already been killed?

Ouyang Cailing rushed over with an arrow step, and when she walked to the person's side, a sword also flew after her.

The sword light flashed, and the sword reached Ouyang Cailing's chest.

Ouyang Cailing had never seen someone shoot so quickly, and as soon as she reacted, the sword had already reached her throat.

She thought she was going to die, but when the sword reached his throat, it stopped.

The man holding the sword said sharply, "Don't touch my third brother." ”

Ouyang Cailing saw that Chu Liuxiang and Hu Tiehua had stopped, and there was a young man with a sword, who was somewhat similar to Ye Chaofan, and slowly walked in front of her.

Ouyang Cailing had already guessed who they were, and at this time her heart calmed down, and said, "The two of you are the second son and the eldest prince of the White Cloud City Lord, right?" (To be continued......)