Chapter 4

Wu Wei this burst of drink is surprised two people heart then a tight.

Zhang Fengshan was alert in his heart, and his reaction was extremely quick. His posture in his hands rose in an instant. He was guarding against Wu Wei's actions, and he turned his head to look in the direction Wu Wei was looking.

Li Xiu, a hundred steps away, was also nervous, and then he was about to turn around and run away. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and didn't expose his body, so he was saved from a fatal accident.

Look carefully, although the man is shouting at this side, but the subtle position is not right.

"Is it cheating?"

Li Xiu was so nervous that he hid behind the green stones and bamboos and looked to his left.

Through the bamboo gap, he really saw a group of waist high weeds shaking more than ten steps away.

But unlike Zhang Fengshan, who had an angle problem with them, Li Xiu could see clearly. He could vaguely see the figure behind the weed.

Is it a small animal that bumps into the weeds and struggles?

Doubts flashed in his heart, and Li Xiu began to get nervous about other things. His heart beat faster and faster like a drum.

If someone is suspected to be spying on their secret business, they will definitely go to check the weed. Even if they don't find anything, they will stop and look around. In the process, they can't stand out any more.

If he is found, can he escape and live on two hands! Damn, my luck is so bad!

Zhang Fengshan's eyes were keen. He soon found that the group of weeds was still shaking, and his face was anxious and suspicious.

He is even more nervous than Wu Wei. If he exchanges the martial arts of zhenpai for those of other families, it will be an extravagant hope for him to die.

After the incident of Xie Xun more than 20 years ago, the five senior members of the faction have regarded the seven injury boxing score as a taboo.

Even some time ago, his master Chang Jingzhi passed his seven injury boxing score to him. When he talked about Xie Xun, he wanted to eat his meat raw and suck at his bones and marrow. Now he thinks about it, it makes his hair stand up.

He is not Xie Xun. With his strong martial arts and identity, the Kongtong sect is at a loss. He can only swallow his teeth.

If the resentment and anger that have been accumulated for more than 20 years all come to me, I will be finished.

After Wu Wei asked again that he was still fruitless, Zhang Fengshan, who was very anxious in his heart, was just going to check.

Wu Wei asked with a hint of conjecture: "brother Zhang, do you think it's a rabbit or something?"

"Hard to say, let's go and see..."

In the middle of the answer, Zhang Fengshan only felt the vicious sound coming from his head.

"There's someone overhead! Be careful

Zhang Fengshan than Wu Wei first reaction, in line with if something Wu Wei will also be a help, quickly remind to export.

Wu Wei heard that Yan's feet moved, and his sword was shaking, like a hungry tiger and a poisonous snake coming out of the cave.

Whew! Brush!

Flash of cold light! A dull hum, a little blood!

A hundred steps away, Li Xiu, whose forehead was thin and sweating, looked at the picture in front of him in a strange and surprised way.

There is an open space among the bamboo forests. Just after the breeze, there are still bamboo leaves spinning in the air.

Wu Weimian with color, holding the sword and pointing, the blood on the sword drips down to the ground along the edge of the sword.

Not far away, Zhang Fengshan, who was contemptuous just now, was sitting on the ground powerlessly, and his chest was pierced by a sharp sword. The wound was horrible and bleeding.

There was a green arrow on the ground between them.

Zhang Fengshan looks at Wu Wei with a ferocious face and fierce eyes, as if he can't pick the skin and bone of the person in front of him.

He was very clear about the situation just now. He found that the evil voice came and reminded Wu Wei. At the same time, he stepped back and stepped up.

But never expected, Wu Wei not only did not retreat to dodge, but stormed up and quickly attacked him with a sword.

As soon as Zhang Fengshan fended off the crossbow and arrow, it was just because the old force had done its best and the new force had not yet been born. Before he had time to stop, he saw a little cold light flashed by and retreated in the middle.

Even if Zhang Fengshan was very angry and hit him when he left, it was just a hasty effort, or his life.

In the face of Zhang Fengshan's eyes, Wu Wei looks at it calmly. He has already found that Zhang Fengshan's confusion, even fear, is nothing more than a fierce inner worm.

The sword was stabbed by him just now. Wu Wei knows exactly how Zhang Fengshan's injury is. Although he didn't hurt his heart, he never had the strength of the first World War.

"It's clear that you're taking advantage of this transaction, but I didn't expect that Wu Wei, you are greedy and dirty to this point."

The words of Zhang Fengshan's indignation seemed to squeeze out from his teeth.

At this time, Wu Wei, who is in charge of the situation by himself, is no longer the fool who was easily angered just now, but laughs wildly.

"So what! Zhang Fengshan, I want the seven injury boxing score, and I won't give you the rain splashing sword technique. What can you do with me at this time? "

"I know that you are trying to motivate me to die with me, but if I don't, what can you do to me?"

"You!..."

As soon as he said this, Zhang Fengshan was so angry that he spat out another mouthful of blood, and the luster in his eyes was darkened.

Wu Wei was very proud and did his best.

"Da Pai disciple? But that's all! "

"Zhang Fengshan, I know you don't know how much you despise me for being such a pathfinder, but the irony is that what just created a chance for me was just the small mechanism I learned when I was a bodyguard in my early years, which was difficult to be elegant."

"Before, when you came here, I arched my hand, and your eyes shrank. When I checked the secret script, I read it first, and then you would glance to this side every time I made an inadvertent move on my hand."

"When the first mechanism started, I drew my sword and pretended that someone was watching me while you were on guard for the first time. After that, the second mechanism launched a crossbow to shoot at you. You also first observed whether I intended to attack, and then found that I didn't seem to notice the attack before you reminded me

Wu Wei: "I have to say, Zhang Fengshan, I killed you so hard!"

"But aren't you close to success now?"

Zhang Fengshan seems to have lost his mind.

"Yes, please go on the road at this time!"

Wu Wei felt that the time was almost up. Zhang Fengshan's large skirts had been dyed red with blood, and his pale face seemed to have completely lost the color of blood at this time, and he really could not fight back.

He took the sword and walked slowly to Zhang Fengshan. Step by step, the slow pace brought great pressure to Zhang Fengshan. Wu Wei enjoyed the panic and despair on Zhang Fengshan's face.

But sudden change, Wu Wei has not taken a few steps, but feel a soft foot, a stagger almost fell.

Wu Wei thought that it was the internal injury of Zhongde's palm before, but it broke out at this time, and he didn't pay attention to it, so he went forward.

But still not a few steps, Wu Wei more and more feel dizzy, hands and feet unable to control.

Shaking his head and then reacting, he found that he had collapsed to the ground, struggling with all his strength, but he couldn't even move a finger.

Side pressure on the ground, Wu Wei face covered with dust, saliva gradually along the mouth has no strength to close the outflow, extremely embarrassed.

A lift an eye but discover before still full of face frighten of Zhang Feng Shan is a face ponder of looking at him.

Wu Wei was very bitter and frightened because he was unable to sit down when he was standing down, but he was more like a sarcastic jizuo when he was lying up.

The situation changed in a flash. At this time, Zhang Fengshan, who had a huge advantage, had just been tied up.

"Damn it! What the hell is going on! "

There are questions in my heart, but I have nothing to do. Now Wu Wei has no strength to speak the simplest.

Wu Wei was silent, but Zhang Fengshan opened his mouth weakly: "I'm afraid that I'll fight to death, so I don't know what to say, waiting for me to be weak, but you don't know that I'm also procrastinating."

At the same time, Zhang Fengshan also began to try to stand up.

Facing Wu Wei's frightened and puzzled eyes, Zhang Fengshan sneered and said, "don't think about it too much. If I hit the Yang palm of Yin Yang mill, it didn't match the strength of Yin palm. In fact, it didn't hurt much."

"What you look like now is mainly related to the seven injury boxing Sutra you carried in your arms early."

With these words, Zhang Fengshan also stooped to his feet.

Wu Wei, who is close to the ground on the side, seems to think of something, breathing violently and blowing up a mass of dust.

"Don't be so excited. I'll exchange seven injury fist for your rain splashing sword skill. If I let some old guys in the pie know, I can't live."

Said here, Zhang Fengshan dun for a while, raised his neck, looked at Wu Wei coldly, and then said.

"... so I'm always a little worried that you're alive."

"Listen to xinhuahua juice, you may not have heard of this kind of wild road, but it's actually a kind of medicine with chicken ribs. Although it can paralyze people and make the whole body unable to move, you can only lie there quietly and listen to your heart beat, but it has no effect on taking it. You have to see the blood enter the body with the wound to have effect. "

"It's more convenient to make people coma and unable to move. It's more convenient to see blood, and it's a poison to stop throat. That's why it's very weak."

"Your rain splashing sword moves open and close quickly, but burst quickly, which is a great burden to Hukou's palm. The last time I saw you, Hukou still had old wounds. It should have been a hard fight before long. "

"So I smeared the flower juice of listening to heart flower on every part of the score, and I also folded the score. I expect you will roll it back for convenience..."

"Damn it! If it wasn't for the fear of fake sword skills, I would have used the poison that killed me at once!

"Otherwise, I would not..."

Speaking of Feng Shan, he stopped talking, and then pulled out a few lines of sarcasm.

He did not know whether he was mocking himself, who was seriously injured and dying at this time, or the Wu Wei who could not move in the distance.

I had planned well before, but things didn't develop according to my own ideas.

Faltering, he picked up Wu Wei's sword, which he fell when he was weak. Zhang Fengshan dragged his sword to Wu Wei.

"Close! It's near

Two people at the same time read in their hearts, one is more and more willing to kill, the other is more and more afraid.

Finally, the dust of Zhang Fengshan's feet has come to Wu Wei's face.

Zhang Fengshan had lost too much blood, and his pale face was flushed with red light. His eyes were bright, and he recovered a little bit of Yin Li. His hands trembled and he grasped the hilt of the sword and raised it with great effort.

Wu Wei knew that Zhang Fengshan's life was nearly exhausted. At this time, he was just resentful and unwilling to kill him. The idea was hanging. As soon as the strength passed, Zhang Fengshan would die suddenly.

The key is that he is unlikely to live beyond Zhang Fengshan's strength. Wu Wei is unwilling to stare angrily.

The sharp sword was held high, and there was a little dried up Zhang Fengshan's blood on the front of the sword, but the tip of the sword pointed to Wu Wei's throat.

"Go to hell!" The voice is low but full of killing.

"Pa!"“ Ding

He fell down and hit his sword on the sand.

Zhang Fengshan, with a clear shoe print on his back, turns around, shaking his hand full of calluses left by martial arts practice, pointing to a young man with short hair who is loose and strangely dressed.

Eyes are very complex, half surprised, half confused, nine angry!

"You!..."

The young man waved his hand and said, "don't get excited. Your anger will hurt you!"

"Pop."

When his head tilted and his hand fell, Zhang Fengshan, a hero of the Jianghu generation, fell to the ground with no voice.