The sword lights met, and the sound was as crisp as chopping bamboo.
Cheng Feng and Jiu Di were both agile warriors and did not use brute force.
To them, fighting was more like two nimble swallows circling back and forth.
Quite beautiful.
Hidden behind the light movements is the call of death.
Both men had blood on their hands, and once the battle was decided, neither of them had any chance of survival.
Anyway, this is just a small matter of life and death.
It is normal for them, just like eating every day.
The soft sword was as agile as a dancing snake, leaving no chance for the long sword to strike.
The long sword was full of domineering power, and it stabbed Jiu Di's fatal points every time.
"When did you become so weak? You're already panting after just a moment?"
Jiu Di likes to talk during fights.
It is called communicating feelings with the opponent.
On the one hand, it distracts the opponent's attention, and on the other hand, he feels that talking can make him feel good.
The more I talk, the more excited I become.
Even his former colleagues were unwilling to carry out missions with him because they thought he talked too much.
"Shut up!" Cheng Feng shouted angrily.
He deflected Jiu Di's soft sword and kicked upward with his left leg, aiming at his head.
Jiu Di flipped his palm and pulled the soft sword out of Cheng Feng's sword. At the same time, he spread his arms and leaned backward.
He has good waist strength and can hold his body steady even when parallel to the ground.
The evening breeze blew up the corner of the clothes, raising them into a beautiful arc.
Cheng Feng kicked in vain, turned around, and stabbed his abdomen with his sword.
Jiu Di's soft sword entangled his long sword again, and he used the force to stand up and started close combat with him.
"Oh, by the way, let me remind you that Li Xuanyi is not a kind person. Remember to keep a backup plan for yourself in the future."
"Don't die without knowing how you died."
After saying that, a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Cheng Feng is a stubborn person, and he is loyal to Li Xuanyi to the point of risking his life.
Because it was Li Xuanyi who redeemed him from the Colosseum where there was no humanity and only killing.
"You, a dead man, don't need to worry about it."
Cheng Feng threw a left hook at Jiu Di's face.
"So cruel! I mean well, too!"
Looks innocent.
He hooked his arm with the soft sword in his hand, swung it hard, and pushed his knee towards his abdomen.
Cheng Feng was hit by the knee and the long sword slashed towards his neck.
Jiu Di bent down and hit Chang Feng's chest with his head, avoiding the long sword that was about to block his throat.
Just when the two were fighting fiercely, the sound of countless horse hooves hitting the ground suddenly came from a distance.
There were at least several thousand people coming.
Jiu Di was shocked, fearing that he had been discovered by Li Xuanyi.
Although Li Xuanyi was not good at martial arts, he had a hard time learning even the simplest martial arts he taught him.
But in terms of strategy and decisiveness, Li Xuanyi was far superior to him.
Jiu Di wanted to end the battle quickly, so he quickly moved his position with the musician.
The frequency of swinging the soft sword in his hand increased, and all his free hands and feet were directed towards Cheng Feng.
Cheng Feng also heard the voices of the thousand-man team, but he was calm and focused on the actions in his hands.
Jiu Di cursed, "Damn it."
He couldn't find any flaws in Cheng Feng's moves. This man's defense was very tight, like a huge net covering the sky.
The sound of horse hooves gradually approached.
He doesn't have time anymore.
At this time, the soft sword touched the ground, the sword body bent, Jiudi soared into the air, and kicked Chengfeng in the chest.
While Cheng Feng was retreating, he quickly pulled out the silk thread from his sleeve.
Dozens of long silk threads rushed towards Chengfeng.
The color of the silk thread is almost transparent, but it is extremely sharp and is more terrifying than a sharp blade.
The silk thread, which is not even as thin as a needle, has been stained with the blood of many people.
Jiu Di originally didn't plan to use this trick, but the situation was urgent, so he just assumed that he was not following the rules of the underworld.
Cheng Feng used his long sword to cut it, but the silk thread was very tough and he couldn't cut it with one stroke.
He lay on the ground, the threads tightly wrapped around his arms and thighs.
The silk thread left bloody marks on his body bit by bit, but there was no fatal part.
Jiu Di didn't want to kill Cheng Feng.
He just wanted to take the musician away.
Cheng Feng is a fool. If others are good to him, he will be ten times better to them.
He really wanted to kill him, but Jiu Di couldn't bring himself to do it.
So stupid that it makes people soft-hearted.
He is a principled killer who only kills the most heinous criminals.
Cheng Feng watched Jiu Di running towards the thatched hut. He moved his finger and Jiu Di fell to the ground like him.
Since Jiu Di doesn't follow the rules of the underworld, there is no need for him to abide by that broken rule.
Cheng Feng: Who doesn’t have a skill?
At this time, Li Xuanyi's cavalry surrounded the entire open space.
"Are you two having a climbing competition?"
Li Xuanyi arrived at Fenglai Palace as usual in the afternoon. Seeing the palace maids frantically looking for someone, a chill came over his heart.
She is gone.
After searching the entire palace for an entire afternoon, no trace was found.
He sent people to look for Jiu Di and Cheng Feng, but got the same result.
Three people disappeared at the same time, is it a coincidence or a conspiracy?
Li Xuanyi suppressed his anger, stood in front of her portrait, and pieced together all the clues in his mind.
He would punish those who failed to keep a good watch on her severely when he found her.
He has two eyes but can't even see one person.
Eyes: If nothing happens, just attack us.
He knew that every piece of Jiudi's clothing would be burned with incense, and it was always the same incense.
It’s often said that killers all have a quirk of their own, and this is Jiu Di’s.
The reason why he was found covered in blood and unconscious that day hiding in a pile of tattered bamboo mats was also because of the fragrance on his clothes.
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