Chapter 462

Qin Feng's eyes showed a surprised color. He has been trying hard to figure out the moves of autumn wind knife these days, thinking about the way to solve it. But at this time, Mo GE's Sabre moves are completely different from those used last time.

The autumn wind Sabre technique is fierce, fast and changeable. The prisoner Dragon Sabre technique is domineering and strong. Although the autumn wind Sabre is as thin as a cicada's wing, it is used by Mo Ge. Several moves of prisoner Dragon Sabre are still rolling with wind and thunder, and the momentum is overwhelming.

Although Qin Feng blocked the knife that originally attacked Shui Zhenxiu, Shui Zhenxiu was still surprised with a cold sweat.

He quietly stepped aside, his eyes showed a cold color, and one hand fell slowly, as if something slipped down his sleeve.

The long sword of shuile man standing far away quietly came out of its scabbard, and his eyes also glittered with the color of evil. He came to Shuizhen's self-cultivation silently and said quietly, "are you sure?"

Mo GE's autumn wind knife is as sharp as the wind. One knife is as tight as one knife. It continues to force Qin Feng to go. After a series of knives, Qin Feng is forced to retreat a few steps.

Qin Feng's heart was shocked again. All along, he lived in the south of the five ridges, and the Qin family's sword technique dominated one side. All things that need to be solved by force can basically be done by Zhuang Ke such as Qin he and Qin Yi. When did he need the hands of Lingnan Hou?

So he always thought that although his sword technique was not the first in the world, at least it would not be so vulnerable.

His self-confidence was hit again and again in front of the young man. Now he even doubts whether he is really old.

The sound of swords and swords broke from time to time, breaking the silence between the mountains. The bewildered tired bird flew away from its nest and circled the night sky.

After five moves, Mo GE has the upper hand. Qin Feng was almost hurt by the knife several times, and a ray of sadness suddenly appeared in his heart.

At this moment, he thought of his son Qin Yanjun.

Under the escort of dozens of experts in the Qin family, Qin Yanjun was struggling in Guiyang. Originally thought it was his son's incompetence and the dereliction of duty of the disciples of the Qin family. Now it seems that he is also a powerful opponent.

The two scolded each other, and the sword reflected the moon.

When the autumn wind Sabre is wielded, the shadow of the three sabres is illusory. It looks like a butterfly spreading its wings and cleaves to Qin Feng face to face.

The sword wind was fierce, and the roads on both sides of Qin Feng were completely sealed in three directions. Even if it is retreating, it is no faster than this dreamy knife.

This knife is called butterfly dance in wanqiu.

Mo GE's eyes are surprisingly clear, and the clarity reveals surprisingly confident.

Qin Feng's pupil was shrinking, and his long sword vibrated to meet the "Butterfly" that came to his face.

The knives and swords stirred together, and several harsh friction sounds sounded. Qin Feng felt a force that could not be grasped from the sword body, and the long sword rotated with the sword body.

Mo Ge drank softly, turned his body, and the shadow of the knife converged, but with a knife, it was as light as electricity and scratched to his chest.

The long sword in his hand could not be taken back. Although it was fast, it was silent.

Once the silent autumn wind knife hits you, you will die silently.

When his feet kicked, the thick leaves on the ground rose with the excitement, and he flew back.

The remnant leaves are flying, and the blade's momentum is unabated. It goes through the remnant leaves all over the sky like a shadow. It's still so fierce when it's rowed on the chest.

Many leaves were cut off by the wind, quietly turned into two, and fluttered in the wind.

Qin Feng tried his best to retreat, and the long sword in his hand was taken back. The long sword stood upright and sealed the knife drawn by the lightning.

With a crisp sound, Qin Feng's body floated to one side. When he landed, the dead leaves under his feet were excited by his feet.

And Mo Ge didn't stop at all. His body rolled in the air and the autumn wind knife cleaved in the air.

Qin Feng couldn't slow down his breath at all. He hurried to pour his internal power into the sword body, drank deeply and waved his sword to meet him.

As soon as the sword was handed over, Mo Ge suddenly raised his body. The knife in his hand lacked a frightening cold light under the moonlight and attacked from top to bottom.

This sabre, one move and nine moves, is one of the prisoner Dragon Sabre techniques. It is called Yunlong Jiuxian.

Qin Feng burst into a drink and flew up. The sound of "Ding Ding" burst. With a dull hum and a shed of blood, they touched and separated in the air, falling to the ground with the flying leaves.

However, Qin Feng shook slightly when he landed.

In Qin Feng's chest, the skirt was broken and a large area was soaked with blood. The hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and the long sword trembled with it.

Although the knife didn't kill him, it was also badly hurt.

Shui Zhenxiu flew to Qingfeng, looked at him suspiciously and whispered, "are you okay“ Qin Feng's face looked very pale under the moonlight. He nodded gently and said, "it's all right“ Mo singer's knife slowly raised, pointed to Qin Feng and Shui Zhenxiu, with a sharp twinkle in his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "why do you force each other again and again“ Shuizhenxiu sneered, "Mo Ge, as long as you tell us the whereabouts of Yuanqing and traceless, we will not embarrass you again“ Mo Ge smiled calmly and said, "don't say I don't know where they are. Even if I know, how can I betray my brothers“ Shuile people also quietly gathered around, stood behind Mo Ge, and raised their long sword slightly.

Just then, the door of the cabin slowly opened, and a bent figure stood at the door. A pair of divine eyes showed a trace of surprise and praise.

However, just as his figure appeared, several people in black who had been waiting in the dark suddenly rushed at him.

The shuile man who was standing behind Mo Ge also flew towards him at this moment.

Almost at the same time, Mo Ge also flew back like lightning, startling the flood under the moon, stabbing himself with the backhand of the autumn wind knife in his hand.

Two stuffy hums, two people in black who jumped at the white class were hit by the knife and fell to the ground.

The long sword in the hands of shuile people has been put on the white first-class neck! Mo GE's knife stopped abruptly when it was less than half a foot from the ribs of shuile people.

Looking at the eyes of shuile people, Mo Ge slowly retracted the knife.

”Unexpectedly, there are people living in the wilderness“

Shuile people are somewhat proud of the accident. He had seen that the relationship between Mo Ge and the bent old man was extraordinary.

Shui Zhenxiu and Qin Feng came over. Bai Yiliu looked at Shui Zhenxiu with a strange look in his eyes.

The acupoints around Qin Feng's wound have been sealed, and the blood no longer flows. He looked at Bai Yiliu coldly, as if trying to remember who the man in front of him was.

”Prisoner dragon knife! The boy used the prisoner dragon 13 style just now“

Suddenly, Qin Feng said in a surprised voice. Then he said coldly, "Bai Yiliu, I didn't expect you to live in this world“ Bai Yiliu laughed a few times and said, "Lingnan Hou Qin Feng, I didn't expect... You would get involved with them... Hey hey..." Qin Feng's eyes flashed fierce and resentful, and said in a deep voice: "my son was killed by them and his whereabouts are unknown. In order to avenge him, I don't care who to join hands with““ Mo Ge, if you want him to live, drop the knife in your hand! "

The sword in the water musician's hand was pressed gently, and the blade had scratched a blood mark on Bai first-class's neck.

Mo Ge is sad and choked. Bai Yiliu has the reality of being a teacher and apprentice with him and teaches art. How can he watch him die in front of him?

He slowly released his finger holding the handle of the knife, and at this time, a loud drink came.

"As a swordsman, the sword is in people, and the sword is lost and people die! Mo Ge, what do you want to do? "

The loud drink came from a white mouth.

Mo Ge was shocked suddenly. The fingers that were about to be loosened suddenly clenched, and the sadness and helplessness in his eyes immediately turned into fierce.

"Don't you want to live?"

Shui Zhenxiu stared at Bai Yiliu with his sinister eyes. Bai first-class said all night: "I've been living for 20 years. I've already lived enough!"

As soon as a word fell, he suddenly turned his neck. The long sword in the water musician's hand immediately cut his neck, and the hot blood gushed out. He slowly turned his head and looked at Mo Ge. His eyes were so calm, and even a satisfied smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

The incident was abrupt. No one thought that the wretched old man in front of him had such courage and determination!

A burst of drinking sounded, and the autumn wind knife suddenly poured out to the shuile people like a storm.

The water musician waves his sword to parry and flies back at the same time.

Just as the shuile man retreated, he revealed the water Zhenxiu behind him.

Qiufeng Dao did not hesitate to chop at Shuizhen.

Shui Zhenxiu looked at Mo GE's eyes and showed no fear, but a trace of evil.

The long sword of the right hand was raised, struggling to block the autumn wind knife coming from the madness, and at the same time, one palm of the left hand was patted out.

Without hesitation, Mo Ge raised his hand to meet him. His palms intersected, "pa", shuizhenxiu snorted and staggered back two steps, but a strange smile suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Mo Ge vaguely felt a slight numbness in the palm, but he didn't care. As soon as the autumn wind knife stood up, he stabbed Shuizhen xiudang's chest.

Shui Zhenxiu didn't dodge this knife, as if he was determined to die!

However, when the blade approached his skirt and even felt that the fierce wind cut his clothes, Mo Ge suddenly felt soft and the autumn wind knife in his hand hung down powerlessly!

The moonlight in the mountain was quiet and cold. In the woods where the sword was shining, it suddenly calmed down. All the people in black around the cabin retreated quickly.

In a moment, Funiu Mountain recovered its usual tranquility, and the tired birds hovering in the air can finally return to their nest.

It's just that there are a few more bodies in the woods.