The remaining man in black also involuntarily took a few steps back, as if he were fearfully avoiding something.
Li Chang'an raised an eyebrow, wondering what Feng Beichuan was up to this time. However, she didn't have time to think about what had happened. The next second, the man in black who was fighting her suddenly leaped up and flew several feet away. Then, several flying knives swiftly stabbed over.
Upon seeing this, Li Chang'an's expression immediately changed. If she wasn't mistaken, this flying knife was the same hidden weapon that had poisoned Zhuque earlier.
The same old trick again!
Immediately, a surge of anger rose in Li Chang'an's heart, so she drew her sword and charged forward.
Then there was another series of clattering sounds, as Li Chang'an swiftly deflected all the throwing knives.
"Chang'an, be careful!"
Just then, Feng Beichuan suddenly shouted urgently.
Li Chang'an's gaze focused, but she couldn't see anyone in front of her. Then her pupils suddenly contracted, and she felt as if someone was behind her.
Turning his head, he saw that the man in black had somehow appeared, standing less than half a meter behind him like a ghost.
But upon closer inspection, he realized that the other party had no weapons in their hands. Li Chang'an frowned and instinctively retreated.
But the next second, she saw the man extend a hand, and then a strangely colored wisp of smoke floated from his fingertips.
not good!
Seeing this, Li Chang'an immediately held his breath and temporarily sealed the meridians around his body, trying to find an opportunity to hide behind the other party.
She really didn't expect that the other party didn't intend to kill her; their methods were clearly intended to capture her alive!
Suddenly, Li Chang'an caught a glimpse of a shadow out of the corner of her eye. Upon closer inspection, she discovered that it was actually a fan that was swaying and flying towards the man in black.
Then, with a sharp crack, the fan struck the other person squarely, then fell to the ground without a sound.
Li Chang'an was stunned on the spot.
Such a gesture immediately reveals who it belongs to.
The man in black was taken aback when he was hit by the fan for no reason. He looked down at the fan on the ground, then looked up at the slightly embarrassed smile on Feng Beichuan's face not far away. He suspected that there was something strange about the fan and was afraid that there was some kind of hidden weapon inside. So, without saying a word, he kicked the fan on the ground and sent it flying far away.
However, it turned out that the fan had only been kicked, raising a small patch of dust, before lying motionless on the ground.
"Oops, oops, just consider it a tickle!"
Feng Beichuan smiled at the man in black, his words seemingly carrying a hint of apology.
Upon hearing this, Li Chang'an was immediately speechless, thinking to himself that this guy really knew his own limitations and was aware that his skills were only good enough to scratch someone's itch.
Just as Li Chang'an was pondering whether he should find an opportunity to pry open the guy's head to see if it was full of water if he managed to escape this time, Feng Beichuan suddenly raised an eyebrow and threw something out.
The man in black, whose attention had been diverted by his antics, was now overwhelmed.
What a clever sleight of hand!
Li Chang'an reacted immediately and turned to attack the man in black.
She concentrated her inner strength around her body, creating a barrier that isolated her from the poisonous smoke released by the man in black.
The man in black first dodged the unknown hidden weapon thrown by Feng Beichuan, and then prepared to take the hit.
As he approached, he noticed a strange smile flash across Li Chang'an's face.
The next second, the person stopped charging straight up and instead dodged to the side.
As an assassin, the most basic professional quality is the ability to accurately sense danger in one's surroundings.
Without thinking twice, the man in black followed Li Chang'en to dodge. He then felt a sharp pain on his cheek, followed by a string of blood droplets that flew out, along with half of his ear and a strand of hair.
Only then did the two of them see clearly what Feng Beichuan had thrown out.
It's a boomerang!
Looking at the scene before him, Li Chang'an was initially taken aback, but then quickly realized that this was a golden opportunity.
So she immediately grabbed her sword and charged toward the man in black, unstoppable.
But the other person's patience was much stronger than she had expected. Despite having half of his ear cut off, he acted as if nothing had happened and immediately composed himself to meet her.
Feng Beichuan had witnessed the scene just now. He first silently sighed in his heart that Yan Qianhe's unorthodox hidden weapon was quite powerful, and then he marveled at the infuriating resilience and toughness of the Dark Night Pavilion group.
Just then, the only man in black still fighting him lunged at him again, baring his teeth and claws.
Feng Beichuan's face first showed a look of fear and terror, but then his eyes flashed and a strange smile appeared on his lips.
The next second, he reached out and firmly gripped the other person's wrist with such speed that no one had time to react.
"I've never liked using violence; I prefer to reason with people..."
Feng Beichuan looked at the astonished eyes of the man in black in front of him and spoke slowly.
Upon hearing this, the man in black was taken aback at first, and then tried to break free with all his might, only to find that the man's grip was incredibly strong. His hand seemed to be rooted to his wrist, and it looked as if he could crush the man's bones.
"But sometimes there's no way around it... tsk, like right now!"
Feng Beichuan continued speaking leisurely, while precisely and ruthlessly controlling the other person's other hand that was reaching out to meet the challenge.
At this moment, the man in black was completely under Feng Beichuan's control, seemingly becoming a helpless little chick in his hands.
"You're not, ah!"
The man in black's face immediately showed a look of fear. He realized what was happening, but it was too late. Before he could finish speaking, he was swallowed up by a scream.
Feng Beichuan's face revealed murderous intent. He twisted the man's arm forcefully, and with two crisp sounds of bones breaking, the man in black fell to the ground in pain, dragging his two arms that could no longer move, unable to utter a single word.
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