This knife was incredibly fast.

Who could have thought that his wife would stab him without a word? By the time Gui Bu realized the danger, the knife had already stabbed his abdomen.

But as the king of the death squad, his reaction is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

He immediately grabbed the other person's wrist and pulled out the knife tip.

He attacked in time and was only slightly hurt by the opponent.

He looked at Chu Feifeng in disbelief: "Feifeng, why?"

Chu Feifeng glanced at him coldly, murderous intent flashing in his eyes, broke free from his shackles, and stabbed at his neck again.

This is going to cut his throat and kill him!

Gui Bu let go of her other hand, pointed his toes, and used his Qinggong skills to step back a few steps.

He finally realized something was wrong.

He frowned and said, "Fei Feng, are you being controlled by someone? Don't you remember me? I am..."

Swish! Chu Feifeng suddenly shot out the dagger in her hand, and it flew towards his face.

Gui Bu caught the dagger with his bare hands: "Fei Feng!"

Chu Feifeng drew out the soft sword from his waist and fought with Gui Bu with murderous intent.

With Chu Feifeng's skills, it is impossible to hurt Gui Bu.

But Gui Bu didn't want to hurt her either.

"Fei Feng! It's me!"

Chu Feifeng suddenly raised his long legs and stomped down on Gui Bu's head.

Gui Bu dodged to the side and frowned, "Fei Feng! Wake up!"

Chu Feifeng spun around and shot out several hidden weapons.

The ghost jumped up and avoided it.

There is no point in continuing to fight like this, let’s take the people back first.

Gui Bu decided to press Chu Feifeng's acupoints.

However, at this moment, a strong feeling of powerlessness surged through Guibo's limbs and bones.

His legs went limp and he knelt on one knee.

"What's going on?"

He held onto the wall in disbelief, concentrated his energy into his dantian, and tried to practice again, but he found that all the internal energy in his body seemed to have disappeared into thin air.

I have no strength left...

Chu Feifeng walked towards him coldly, holding a soft sword.

She looked down at him, without a trace of mercy in her eyes, and slashed at his head with a sword!

In the blink of an eye, a powerful sword energy suddenly slashed from the side of Chu Feifeng.

A surging murderous aura filled the entire alley.

Chu Feifeng instinctively felt a danger of death.

She suddenly retracted her soft sword and turned around to meet the opponent's sword energy.

But she was no match for him. She was thrown out by the earthquake and hit the wall at the end of the alley. She fell to the ground in a mess, spitting blood all over the floor! She raised her head viciously.

Then I saw a man in white wearing a jade mask, holding a Rakshasa sword, standing on the eaves with a cold expression.

His white robe was blown by the hot summer breeze, his long black hair was like ink, and his eyes were like glass.

Standing under the sky, like a god.

A trace of fear flashed across Chu Feifeng's eyes.

She suddenly shot three hidden weapons at the opponent!

Little did he know that the opponent didn't even blink, and with a wave of his sword, he easily smashed the hidden weapon!

Chu Feifeng stared straight into the other person's eyes again.

Su Xuan said coldly: "This trick has no effect on me."

Chu Feifeng gritted his teeth.

"Don't kill her..."

Gui Bu spoke with difficulty, with a hint of pleading in his tone.

Su Xuan doesn't care.

He slashed at the opponent with his sword.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, three assassins in black fell from the sky.

Two of them quickly lifted Chu Feifeng and took her to the roof opposite.

Where Chu Feifeng was just now, a thick wall collapsed into nothingness.

It is conceivable that if she failed to dodge, she would be torn to pieces.

The older assassin in black stood in the alley.

He looked deeply at Su Xuan on the eaves: "Jade-faced Rakshasa?"

Su Xuan looked at them as if he was looking at a group of dying ants: "Come one by one, or all at once?"

The older assassin in black said disdainfully: "Don't talk nonsense! Watch out!"

He flew into the air and flew in front of Su Xuan: "I have heard that the Killer Alliance has a powerful Jade-faced Rakshasa. Today, let me test whether your Killer Alliance is just a name for nothing!"

He swung the flaming knife in his hand and stared at Su Xuan with sharp eyes.

"Watch this!"

He slashed at Su Xuan with a knife.

When real masters fight, there are no fancy moves; what they rely on is internal strength and agility.

Su Xuan's Rakshasa sword blocked his sword.

Then Su Xuan frowned: "Fire burning energy?"

The black-clad assassin said arrogantly: "My flaming mad sword is here to counter your Rakshasa sword!"

Su Xuan snorted coldly: "If your martial arts skills were as good as your eloquence, you might be able to hold out a few more moves against me."

The black-clad assassin was enraged, his eyes bloodshot: "Arrogant boy!"

He twisted his body, poured his internal energy into the flaming sword, and slashed at Su Xuan furiously.

Su Xuan took another blow from him.

Such a powerful burning energy!

The black-clad assassin was furious when he saw that he was blocked again: "You little brat, you can withstand two of my swords. I admit that you have some skills!"

Su Xuan finally figured out something.

People who practice this kind of martial arts have very bad tempers. Their disadvantage is that they are easily angered, but their advantage is that they have great explosive power.

Su Xuan didn't force it.

While dodging, induce him to attack and consume his energy.

While observing his burning energy to see if it was the same as the burning energy in Wei Qing's body at the beginning.

The black-clad assassin was furious! Damn it! The fight was too unsatisfying! Su Xuan had observed enough.

"Now, it's my turn to make a move."

"Just come out if you want, why are you yelling?"

Su Xuan looked at him coldly, turned his wrist, and a biting cold air poured out along the Rakshasa Sword.

The sword blade, shining with cold light, seemed to be suddenly covered with a thin layer of frost.

"Um?"

The black-clad assassin frowned.

The next moment.

The Rakshasa sword appears, and the King of Hell's Palace opens!

Broken! "Depend on me, depend on me, depend on me——"

The black-clad assassin's flaming sword was chopped off.

He was also heavily blown away by this powerful icy sword energy.

What’s even more fatal is that the sword energy pierced into his tendons and dantian, instantly sealing his internal strength.

His internal organs felt as if they were pierced by countless icicles. He lay on the ground in so much pain that he didn't even have the strength to get up.

Is this the strength of Jade-faced Rakshasa...

It's actually... so terrifying...

Su Xuan flew down, his robe blown up by the wind, like a blooming holy lotus.

The dark alley seemed to brighten up instantly.

The black-clad assassin trembled in pain.

Su Xuan walked towards him casually.

The assassin in black was really scared: "You...your companion has been captured...won't you go after him?"

"You mean those two?"

Su Xuan looked indifferently at the house not far away.

The assassin in black looked back and almost cried out.

He clearly remembered that when he was fighting with Luosha, these two guys took Wei Xu's eldest son away.

Why were they both pierced through the chest by two broken pieces of wood and stuck to the wall? Was it because of the move just now?

Not only did he seriously injure himself, but he also killed two other people?

Rakshasa's strength is too terrifying... too terrifying!

The man in black gritted his teeth and said, "You are using your power so recklessly, aren't you afraid that you will lose control?"

He knew a little about the Rakshasa secret technique.

The more powerful the Rakshasa is, the closer it is to losing control.

Su Xuan said nonchalantly: "Before that, I will definitely kill all of you."

The man in black's mouth twitched.

"Humph, you can only kill three of us. Don't forget, there is still one person. If you don't chase her, she will really kill your companions!"

There was no trace of worry in Su Xuan's eyes.

The man in black realized something and his expression suddenly changed: "You have someone else?!"

Chu Feifeng carried the unconscious Gui Bu and fled.

When passing by a dilapidated courtyard, a melodious piano sound suddenly came from the front.

Like a clear spring in a mountain stream or a breeze in a valley, it brings a hint of coolness and makes people feel relaxed and happy in the hot summer.

Chu Feifeng paused.

She was attracted by the sound of the piano, and her eyes gradually became unfocused.

Her arms loosened and the ghost on her shoulders fell to the ground.

She stepped over the ghost and walked forward a few steps slowly.

Suddenly, she pulled out the dagger from her waist and slowly pointed it at her heart.

Just as she was about to stab, a tall figure suddenly flew over the eaves and knocked her dagger down with one palm.

The dagger fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Chu Feifeng came back to his senses in an instant.

She was about to kill the people in the yard, but Protector Liu held her wrist and shook his head at her.

"Who are you?"

Protector Liu asked vigilantly towards the yard.

The piano music in the courtyard stopped abruptly.

Guardian Liu hesitated for a moment, then slowly walked towards the courtyard: "We have no grudges against you, please forgive us if we have offended you."

As he spoke, he gently pushed open the half-open door of the yard.

His other hand grasped the sword at his waist.

However, before he could draw his sword, a hidden weapon shot towards him! He dodged backwards, and the hidden weapon cut off a strand of his long hair.

He looked at the hidden weapon that had penetrated the opposite wall, and his eyebrows jumped: "Pear Blossom Dart? Are you from the Hundred Flowers Palace?"

A cold voice came from the yard: "Get out of here!"

Protector Liu took Chu Feifeng and left the alley.

Ling Yun walked out nonchalantly, looked at Gui Bu lying unconscious on the ground, and snorted: "Hmph, you're lucky."

…

When Gui Bu woke up, he found himself lying in a familiar yet strange house.

The familiarity was that he seemed to have been here before.

What’s strange is that he hasn’t been here for a long time.

He sat up quickly and saw Ling Yun kneeling on a mat and sipping tea.

He frowned: "Is it you?"

He remembered where this was; it was Ling Yun's villa in Lihua Lane.

His expression was indescribable: "You want me to sleep on the floor?"

Ling Yun glanced at him: "Why? You still want to sleep on the bed?"

Gui Bu choked: "Who wants to sleep in your bed?"

He thought of what happened before he fell into a coma, and hurriedly asked, "Where's Feifeng?"

Ling Yun laughed and said, "Wake up, there is no Fei Feng. You are under a curse. That woman is called Wuyou."

(End of this chapter)