Chapter 147
Yue Feng was hesitant for a moment, and after Yin Rou took the shot, he would raise his whip to deal with it. Although Yin Rou was starting first, Yin Rou couldn't think of Yue Feng's method so fast.
Fortunately, Yue Feng left three points of feelings, and the whip tip touched Yinrou's back again, but seemed to be gently held, Yin Rou was swollen on his hand.
Yin Rou couldn't help but get angry, quickly raised his sword, Zhang Meng said, "What are you merciless! Kill her! Sitting here!" Seeing Yin Rou and Yue Feng began to fight, how dare the rest of the sides dare to neglect, and gradually fight.
Yin Rou listened to the eight directions, his eyes were looking at all, and his feelings were not good. His men were usually used to be evil. Without a monthly martial arts and refined martial arts, he could only rely on people to maintain the war situation, but one -on -one one -to -one with Yue Feng's one -to -one
She really has no chance to defeat!
Under the golden light, Shengnan explored the flap line of Yuefeng. It was not Yin Rou who could match it at all. I couldn't help but see it.
Fujin whip Yuefeng is like a fish, and Yin Rou has attacked, but it is resolved by Fujin whip. It has not yet been in the middle. The whip wind has devoured the sword.
One whip can lighten the four seasons, the spring breeze is gentle, the summer wind is hot, the autumn wind is small, and the winter wind is dull.
However, I did not expect that at this moment, the whip at this moment can be like the flute in the wind.
The world has a long -lasting, and only three types of mountains, tide, wind, and mountain tide are wide, but the wind is magnificent, beautiful, warm, and cold.
The masters in the world are on their own. They have always been when they are under the mountains and look up at the top of the mountain. This is the only way to look at the mountains from the mountains.
Yin Rou defeated the section, and the defeat was revealed. Seeing that Yue Feng would win, then Li Jiezhi wanted to come and come to two enemies.
Empty, Master Li shone, and a long whip in his waist came to confront him.
Zhang Mengyu watched the situation of the war situation, smiled proudly, and saw Yue Feng refused to kill her, and drank loudly: "Yue Feng! What are you doing! Kill her!"
Yue Feng seemed to be stunned, hesitated slightly, and then made a forty -percent force, easily rolled up Yin Rou's sword in his hand, and quickly threw out the far away. At the same time, the whipper had hit Yin Rou's face door ...
Yin Rou was not good at calling, and couldn't dodge. It was expected that he would not be injured this time. Mo Ru couldn't help yelling.
The inner hotness of the breeze, closed their eyes painfully, waiting for the painful pain.
A shiny snow, chased from Yue Feng's back, just picked the golden light back to stop the disaster of the blood.
Yin Rou supported straight standing. The man in black who had just joined the battle in front of her. From the back of the force, she intercepted the golden whip with the longest shock and was involved in the shortest shock.
Yunyan happy: "Lord Lin!"
Yuefeng whip wind was blocked, and he looked back in surprise. He looked at this in front of him. The enemy. He was obviously much better than Yin Rou!
Yue Feng pays attention to his weapon, with a long left -handed knife and a short knife in his right hand. It seems to be blunt, but he is deep, and he is strong. Yue Feng Fang returned to his god.
"In the two roads, Yue Feng responded calmly, first blocking the left knife, one whip, and then driving the right knife, but Shengnan just accepted the left knife to the middle, and quickly changed the" fans of flowers and stones ", the knife
Fast, it's eye -catching, Yue Feng is not panicked. He originally hit the right knife with a whip. At this time, he just pushed it lightly, and then used the short knife to block the long knife.
It was not "Suddenly", but still "the moon is clear", and the gap came forward quickly, Yue Feng couldn't help but surprised, and he shot sideways.
The spectrum and Shengnan are less than ten days. The knife is still the knife, the move, and the connotation is very different. At least it is not as empty. In fact, there is very little reason for Shengnan internal force. Drinking the hate knife is his internal force.
Yunyan said softly: "There is no reason to look at it, and there is no limit to the observation. It is as if it is divided by eight rivers." After listening to it, I thought about it slightly, and I really felt it was appropriate.
As soon as Shengnan entered the battle, he immediately controlled the situation. Yue Feng was strong, but his ability to control martial arts was probably still inferior to Shengnan's. However, who is the winner?——
Suddenly Yue Feng's whip wrapped around the long sword, and at the same time he stepped aside, and Sheng Nan's short sword struck the air. Just as he was about to repeat the move, he suddenly heard many people screaming in surprise, and Sheng Nan was also suddenly stunned at that moment...
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Oh my god, what on earth happened!
Shengnan's long knife, his long knife, was just lightly sharpened with the Fujin whip, and suddenly it seemed to be cut. The tip of the knife was cut into countless blades, split in all directions, and unexpectedly, it was worn by the tip of the whip.
!!
There is such a sharp thing in the world, which can cut the hatred knife into thousands of blades!
Shengnan didn't think about it, and immediately pulled the long sword away from the golden whip and stabbed Yue Feng hard. Yue Feng held the golden whip and was in trance. Shengnan's long sword had reached his throat, and then he raised the golden whip to cut across it.
At this moment, everyone saw an extra scratch on the blade of the long knife. Shengnan took a step back and glared at Yue Feng angrily. Yue Feng also stared at the Golden Whip dumbfounded, feeling unbelievable!
Zhang Mengyu saw Yue Feng excelling, and was filled with jealousy. He said coldly: "You are such a bad guy! You don't deserve the limelight! After fighting for so long, you can't even kill a small bandit. I'll deal with him!"
After saying that, he whipped Shengnan straight away. Shengnan easily dodged, walked around behind him, and touched his back with the long knife. Shengnan said coldly: "I was defeated within one move. It's better not to learn martial arts if you learn it..."
"Zhang Mengyu's face turned green and red, and he couldn't get off the stage. He went to see Yue Feng again. Yue Feng looked at all this indifferently and only said: "Let him go!" Sheng Nan smiled: "There is no need."
Just listen to Li Bianzhi shouting: "Young Master! I will kill this kid and then save you!" Everyone turned their eyes away, and when they saw the competition between Li Bianzhi and Mo Fei, they couldn't help laughing. Mo Fei just used
With 20% of his strength, he played with Li Bianzhi like a monkey. To a layman, he really thought that Li Bianzhi had the advantage. Zhang Mengyu said loudly: "Let me go! Otherwise, my men will kill your men without mercy!"
Yue Feng and Zhang Mengyu had completely opposite attitudes. They whispered to Yin Ju: "Please forgive me."
Zhang Mengyu said angrily: "What's the matter with you? Why should you be polite to the bandits? If you argue, you will save me! Unlike you, it is useless!"
Although Yue Feng's voice was soft, it was chillingly cold: "They are bandits? Young Master, think about it with your brain, they are bandits?!"
Zhang Mengyu couldn't help but be startled. Within a moment, he easily put aside the whip and grabbed Li Bianzhi's sleeve, turned his arm away, and with one quick swipe, the broken wadding sword came back from the whip. Li Bianzhi suddenly screamed in pain.
Zhang Mengyu was shocked and frightened: "How...how could this happen?"
Yin Rou clapped her hands and the melee ended.
When Zhuyue Villa saw Zhang Mengyu and Li Bianzhi being captured, they all turned their joy into worry and gathered around them: "Junior Brother Yue!" "Senior Brother Yue!" "Save the young master!" "Senior Brother Yue!"
Yue Feng looked around, and his heart never stopped thundering: "I don't dare to take it seriously..."
Zhang Mengyu said anxiously: "Yue Feng! Save me! Save me!"
Yue Feng snorted: "Open your eyes and see what kind of weapon this is? You don't even know the Drinking Hatsword, how can you spread the word without being laughed at?!"
Zhang Mengyu, Li Bianzhi and others were all shocked and said in unison: "Drinking Hate Knife?!"
Li Bianzhi stared straight at Shengnan: "Yes... it's the Yinhen Dao..."
Only then did Zhang Mengyu realize what mistake he had made, and begged for mercy: "Lin...Master Lin! Spare my life! Spare my life!"
Yue Feng said: "Young Master Lin, our sect has never had anything to do with Guizhai. Recently we just obtained a treasure and wanted to escort it to Lin'an. Unexpectedly, we were robbed on the way. Please be merciful and let the innocent people of the Qian family go."
Sheng Nan asked: "Where did you get this Fujin whip?"
"Hui, Daxia Lin... I'm... I bought it from a vendor at the foot of Cangwu Mountain... I just found it strange, and I don't know it has anything to do with you, Mr. Lin..." Zhang Mengyu was covered in cold sweat and trembling.
Shengnan saw that he was stupid and had nothing to do with Yang Miaozhen's affairs, so he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. Fu Jin Bian may have been recycled many times, but his final whereabouts were still a merchant! So where did Yang Miaozhen find it!?
Yin Rou smiled and stepped forward: "Since ancient times, heroes have emerged from youth. I think this son-in-law is a first-class whipper. I dare to ask where he is from, and I can pay him a visit in the future."
Yue Feng was stunned: "I don't dare to take it. I live in Cangwu, Haizhou."
Yin Rou smiled: "My name is Yin Rou, and Brother Yue is my friend! Since we are friends, there is no reason to be unfaithful. I just hope that you will not come to seek revenge in the future. We have more than just Crouching Tigers, Hidden Dragons here.
The leaders of Red Coat Village and Short Blade Valley are here."
Yue Feng nodded and handed the Fujin Whip to Shengnan. Shengnan smiled slightly and did not pick it up: "Does it mean that Brother Yue feels that the Fujin Whip shouldn't be his own?"
Yue Feng was startled: "But, your drinking hatred knife..."
"Just think of it as having been trained once. The Fujin Whip should be left to those who are destined to do it." Shengnan knew that no one was more suitable for the Fujin Whip than Yue Feng. Li Junqian and Hanze were famous for their whipping techniques in the world.
Ye, it is impossible for him to be more suitable than Yue Feng!
Chapter completed!