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Chapter 209: Blood Ling Knife Guild Fang Yutang (I)


"Whoosh!"

A jet-black flying knife shot out of the air again, and was deeply nailed less than a foot in front of Long Ying.

Long Ying raised his head and looked at the slowly approaching Yun Feng.

I understand that the other person is telling me that if he wants to kill me, I will be a dead person now.

"You don't kill me because you want to know the information you want to know from me, right?"

Long Ying stared at the emotionless Yunfeng and said coldly.

"That's right" Yunfeng answered simply, because he wanted to know who wanted to murder him.

In the past, when he was still practicing hard in the Warcraft Mountains, someone had already pretended to be his name and committed murder in the "Iron Wall City" Not long after, at the critical moment when he and his eldest brother Qiao Zhenshan broke through in "Purple Star City", they were attacked again.

When he was in "Liantian Mountain", he was besieged by Yan Bochao and others, and the opponent had obviously ambushed him early; now in "Huifeng Town", he was attacked again by the killer of the peak Sword Emperor, Yunfeng You Reasons to believe that these things were all done by one person, so he must find this person hiding behind the scenes.

"If that's the case, I advise you to take action.

You won't get any information from me, so you don't have to waste your efforts."

Long Ying said coldly with his right hand on the ground.

On the Tianhao Continent, I have never heard of a warrior who could force the killer in the "Killing God Hall" to confess something he didn't want to say.

"Alas" Yunfeng sighed softly, and the Youlong Sword passed in front of Longying's neck.

Yunfeng bent down and pulled out the flying knife from the ground, walked forward slowly, turned his right hand and inserted the Wandering Dragon Sword into the holster behind his back, and then walked quickly towards the north.

"Why?"

Dragon Eagle roared loudly.

Yunfeng paused for a moment and said calmly: "Because I don't want to kill you.

Just because of your tyrannical ability, it would be a pity if you die like this.

But I hope that even if there is another killing hall in the future, A killer came to kill me on my name, and that person is no longer you."

After saying this, Yunfeng strode forward without even turning his head.

Yunfeng's figure blurred slightly, and his figure disappeared without a trace.

In fact, even Yunfeng himself didn't understand why he let Long Ying go, but Yunfeng really didn't want to kill this extraordinary powerful Long Ying.

Maybe this was the so-called sympathy between heroes.

"Yunfeng, I, Long Ying, have never owed anyone a favor in my life.

I owe you my life today, and I will definitely pay it back the next day."

Long Ying said coldly, and stood up slowly with a push of his right palm.

He took out a small bamboo flute from his arms, put it in his mouth and blew it gently.

A moment later, a huge gray goshawk flew from the void, and stopped in front of Longying in a moment.

I saw the goshawk fluttering its wings and quickly walking up to Longying, using its curved beak to lightly touch Longying's bloody and injured left chest, with anxious eyes in its eyes.

"Don't worry, it's nothing.

It's just a minor injury.

Let's go back."

Longying patted the goshawk in front of him and comforted softly.

The goshawk nodded and leaned down.

Longying protected his chest with his right hand and walked slowly.

He walked up to the goshawk's broad back.

"Ga" the goshawk roared and fluttered its wings.

Its large wings several meters wide flapped violently.

It was like a strong whirlwind blowing on the street.

The already messy street suddenly became a mess.

The sand and rocks were flying, and the dust in the sky was flying several feet high.

"Uh" After Yunfeng found the white bear in the woods outside Huifeng Town, a mouthful of blood spurted out from its mouth.

Although he barely defeated Long Ying just now, when he resisted the opponent's tyrannical claw skills, he still killed a thousand enemies and suffered 800 losses.

All the internal organs in his body were injured by the opponent's tyrannical sword energy, especially Long Ying's last That desperate killing move "Double Strike of the Dragon" caused serious damage to Yunfeng's internal organs.

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If it weren't for the holy level four-in-one magical skill to protect his body, it would have been uncertain who would win between himself and the Dragon Eagle.

The number of materials.

"Roar" the white bear roared, and the big bear's paw quickly supported the swaying Yunfeng, with an anxious look in his eyes.

"Ho ho" the white bear roared loudly toward the sky.

"White Bear, don't worry.

I'm fine.

I'll get better if I adjust my breathing for a while."

Yunfeng looked at the anxious White Bear beside him and comforted softly.

"Hmm," White Bear pointed to a pile of dry grass not far away and called softly next to Yunfeng.

Yunfeng nodded, and Bai Xiong supported Yunfeng and walked to the grass.

"White Bear, protect me."

After Yunfeng said this, he sat cross-legged on the grass and slowly closed his eyes.

"Uh."

Bai Xiong stared blankly at Yunfeng sitting on the ground.

He saw around Yunfeng as the center, a looming translucent energy barrier slowly spreading towards the four attacks.

Everything within a one-foot radius of the grassland where Yunfeng sat cross-legged was shrouded in a translucent energy barrier.

The huge body of the white bear was forcibly pushed out a foot away by the energy barrier.

Yunfeng was running the Four-Head Magic Technique at an extremely fast speed, trying his best to repair the wounds in his body.

When the white bear outside the barrier saw that Yunfeng had begun to use the magic technique to heal his injuries, he stared at the surroundings with vigilance.

Although he didn't understand why there were so many human beings trying to find bad luck in Yunfeng Yunfeng several times, he did know that Yunfeng's top-grade martial arts skills were extremely slanderous by all the warriors in the world.

"White Bear, you go first."

Yunfeng suddenly opened his eyes and shouted to White Bear.

The sword energy of several strong Sword Emperors has appeared in Yunfeng's soul consciousness, and the most advanced among them is a strong person with the peak cultivation level of the Sword Emperor.

Normally, he wouldn't be afraid of Yunfeng's martial arts and skills, but now that he was seriously injured, he must not let White Bear take risks with him.

"Roar" White Bear roared, shook his head vigorously and stopped talking, looking around cautiously.

When he saw Yunfeng put the Youlong Sword into the "Dragon and Phoenix Bracelet" and casually took out a blood-red long sword and placed it in front of him, he knew that Yunfeng must be in big trouble this time.

"Hahahaha, I never thought the "cold-faced devil" would have such a miserable day."

An old voice sounded.

As soon as the words fell, figures quickly rushed in from all around, surrounding Yunfeng and Bai Xiong.

"White Bear, let's go first," Yunfeng shouted in a deep voice, holding several flying knives tightly in his right hand.

There must be something strange about this batch of warriors arriving just when he was seriously injured.

Place, so I am afraid that today I will be in trouble.

At this time of life and death, Yunfeng not only did not feel a trace of fear, but felt a slight sense of pleasure in his heart.

"Roar" the white bear roared wildly and shook its huge head vigorously, with a look of perseverance in its eyes.

No matter what Yunfeng promised today, it would never leave Yunfeng.

Yunfeng was now suffering from With such serious injuries, if it only cares about its own life and escapes, then how can it be worthy of Yunfeng, its only human friend.

"Alas."

Looking at the resolute-looking white bear, Yunfeng could only helplessly shake his head.

"Since I came down from the mountain, I, Yunfeng, have been plotted by others many times.

I don't know what it has to do with you."

Yunfeng looked at the old man who was the Sword King and asked loudly.

Yunfeng felt that when he was injured, it would be convenient for him.

To be able to appear here with so many people by such a coincidence, it can be seen that the other party has already expected that he will be injured today, so Yunfeng guesses that the other party is the person behind the many plots against him.

"I don't quite understand what you said, and I don't even know what you mean by the calculation.

I'm here today just for those high-level martial arts skills you possess.

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Yunfeng, don't blame me.

The only thing to blame is that you shouldn't have so many good things in your body," Fang Yutang said coldly.

If someone hadn't told him that Yun Feng had been seriously injured early this morning, he really wouldn't have dared to mess with this little kid.

Magic Star.

Today, he gathered all eight sword kings and more than twenty sword kings from the mountains near "Huifeng Town" together, in order to hit the target with one blow.

No matter what, he wanted to get those advanced martial arts skills from Yunfeng. .

"Hmph, it turns out it's "Xue Ling Dao Fang Yutang."

I'm disrespectful.

There are only a few people who want my martial arts skills, but there is still no one who can get them alive."

Yunfeng Lingbing He said that he had no doubts about what the other party said, because if the other party was really behind the scenes, with Yunfeng's current injury, the other party could freely admit it, and there would be no need to hide anything from him.

"Alas" Yunfeng sighed in his heart that he was unlucky.

He didn't expect that today when he was seriously injured, he would meet this devil who has been famous in the underworld for a long time and does all kinds of evil.

Fang Yutang, the master of the Xueling Sword Society, it seems that I really can't do anything about it this time.

"Really?

But you may not be so lucky this time."

Fang Yutang said with a sneer

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