Chapter 4

The blade cuts through the air, and the thin sharp blade shines with a cold light, as if it would cut off its neck in the next moment.

Song Fei's eyes suddenly condensed and his body suddenly tilted back. The blade was close to his face and slid from left to right. The air brought by the blade hurt Song Fei's cheeks and even felt the cold temperature from the blade.

The blade swept over, and the hair on his forehead had no time to avoid. He was gently cut out a three inch long section of hair.

Blowing the sharp edge of making a decision.

What a bad body?

Although the opponent's knife speed is very fast, it would not be so hard to avoid such a knife if his body had been in the past. At the moment, severe pain came from his waist, as if he were going to be broken.

Seeing that Song Fei flashed his long knife, the man in black flashed a trace of doubt in his eyes. Isn't this boy a waste? How can you avoid your own knife? Although it's just a random knife, it doesn't contain real Qi, but it's not a waste.

The big man in black was angry and immediately turned his Qi. The knife rolled and chopped down at Song Fei's forehead twice as fast as before.

Song Fei was shocked. The knife speed at the moment had exceeded the limit of Song Fei's avoidance. Even in his heyday, he was not fully sure to avoid, not to mention the worse body in front of him.

The Qi is full of the long Dao, and the blade is buzzing, as if excited by the coming bloodthirsty.

Song Fei tried his best to avoid it. His consciousness reached, but his body could not cooperate with his consciousness. He could only do his best to sideways and minimize the damage.

When the long knife fell, Song Fei watched helplessly as the blade cut through the inner thigh and made a cut three centimeters deep. This is the maximum limit he can avoid. Fortunately, his life is saved.

The stabbing pain from his thigh made Song Fei stumble involuntarily when he stood, and his heart was dark: "it's been."

This stumble is a big flaw that ordinary people may ignore, but the big man in front of us will never.

The big man in black had a fierce light in his eyes and was angry in his heart. The buzzing sound on the blade seemed to convey the big man in black's anger and rowed towards Song Fei's waist.

"I'm going to be cut off." Song Fei sighed. In any case, I can't avoid this situation.

"Zheng" stabbed a black iron sword in the air, accurately located the blade of the black man, and the powerful power of the sword even shocked the whole man back two or three steps.

Then the black sword touched the black man's neck again, and a bright blood flower bloomed from the man's neck.

The big man kept holding his sword, looked at Song Fei reluctantly and leaned back.

Then Song Fei heard Qin Xiaoru exclaim, "Dad."

"Meet the second leader." a neat voice came from the hall.

Song Fei saw a cold faced middle-aged man standing beside him, slowly took back the black iron long sword, and then arched his hand at Song Fei: "young Lord, you're surprised."

Second in charge? I should also be one of the leaders. Why do you call me the little Lord? Song Fei put the doubt in his heart for the time being, then looked up at Qin Shihu's eyes and said with a bitter smile, "sorry, I can't remember anything."

To avoid exposing too many flaws, Song Fei is determined to put the amnesia to the end.

"Yue Tianyu!" the cold middle-aged man suddenly shouted.

Who is it? Song flew around and found that no one answered. As a result, everyone looked at himself.

"Am I Yue Tianyu?" Song Fei asked, pointing to himself.

"It seems true." the cold middle-aged man sighed, "everyone will have a subconscious reaction to their name. From the performance of the young Lord just now, it's really amnesia."

It's dangerous. Fortunately, the young master was not Song Fei.

In order to patrol the whole gang and prevent the enemy from sneaking in, Qin Shihu hurried away and left him to Qin Xiaoru and Qin Shaofeng.

Song Fei was secretly pleased that Qin Xiaoru simply had no idea. It must be a lot easier for her to ask for information.

Qin Shaofeng's attitude towards Song Fei was not so bad because Song Fei saved his sister, but he didn't have a good face. With a cold face, Qin Shaofeng said to Song Fei, "well, you must know for the next plan. Now let me make a long story short and tell the whole story."

Although Qin Shaofeng seems to be cold and speechless, his language organization ability is very good. From his few words, Song Fei knows the whole story.

His gang is called Optimus sect. Three months ago, the leader of the gang, Song Fei's father, Yue Qingtian, known as Qingtian sword, got a spirit stone. Although he didn't know the grade of the spirit stone, even the lowest spirit stone could not be owned by ordinary people.

When Yue Qingtian got the spirit stone, he didn't think of improving his accomplishments with the spirit stone, but considering that he had an unfilial son who was idle all day and didn't learn martial arts. If he went on like this, how could he keep his family property after a hundred years, so he took out the spirit stone and gave it to Yue Tianyu for internal skill cultivation.

I didn't know that Yue Tianyu, a 2B youth, likes to dress B. he shows off his possession of Lingshi to the brothel girl and a group of dog meat friends when drinking flower wine. As a result, the news that Qingtian sword sect had a spirit stone soon spread.

Every man is innocent and bears his sin

Somehow, this news was received by an immortal in the capital. Then the immortal sent out a news that shocked the Wulin: who can take the spirit stone, can follow the immortal for three months and guide him to cultivate immortality.

As soon as the news came out, the world shook. As a result, a large number of treasure hunters poured in. Like leeks, they killed one bundle after another. There were few people on the other side, and there was a growing trend. On my own side, although Qingtian sect is a big sect in Wulin and there are many experts in the sect, I can't help consuming it like this. In just three days, there were less than 100 people left by the two thousand gang members, and most of them were injured.

Judging from the current situation, if there are a few more waves of treasure hunters, I'm afraid the Optimus faction will be completely destroyed.

At the moment, the sect leader Yue Qingtian is taking a group of brothers to rescue the backbone children of the sect. He plans to take them. After they come, Qin Shihu, a cold middle-aged man, takes Song Fei and a group of backbone children to escape from the secret Road, so as to reserve fire for the sect.

After hearing this, Song Fei finally understood why Qin Shaofeng did that to him. In the past, the two forced masters of this body led to a spirit stone and a large number of blood cases because of their stupidity.

Song Fei couldn't help saying, "why don't you just cut those two young people into sticks."

Seeing the people's strange eyes, Song Fei said with a smile: "I mean, I used to be damned."

Song Fei said curiously, "then why don't you send the spirit stone directly to the immortal? It seems that it's good to practice with the immortal. It's good to leave this opportunity to yourself without letting the gang brothers bleed."

When Song Fei saw the people around him, his face suddenly changed. The young man's face was full of contempt. Qin Xiaoru, the girl next to him, was also surprised. The rest of the people, however, looked strange.

"Sorry, I lost my memory." Song Fei had to offer his own mace again.

Qin Shaofeng said angrily, "if the immortal sends someone to send a message, we will send it happily, but by such means, he clearly despises our Optimus sect. It's such a shame that the whole sect has to fight to the death."

"You're right, Mr. Qin. It's a big deal to die." suddenly someone shouted in the crowd.

"It's a big deal to die." suddenly someone shouted again. For a moment, the hall was full of an atmosphere of fighting to the death.

Song Fei can't understand what they think. In his opinion, it's a face to bear it for a while. When people die, they have nothing.

Feeling the warm atmosphere around, those wounded who lacked arms and legs shouted with weapons: "fight to death." Song Fei's heart was moved in an instant.

Suddenly, from these people, we can see that there is something called blood. The Chinese nation is in crisis again and again. Some people stand up and move forward with their beliefs.

Don't they want to die? No, people are afraid of death, but for their own beliefs, they are not afraid of death.

If Yue Fei knew how to retreat, he would not die miserably in Qin Hui's hands. He could rely on military power to be a big man and become an owl. However, for the sake of faith, they chose the road of indomitable and heroic. Yue Fei died, but left a cherry gun that would rather not bend.

Perhaps in modern people's view, they are stupid, but it is such a so-called fool, a cherry gun that would rather not bend, that supports the backbone of the Chinese nation.

In previous lives, I was unknown among ordinary people, but I also moved forward bravely for the sake of the nation and great righteousness. Which task is not extremely dangerous.

These people are very different from their previous lives, but they are still heroes. A hero can also be so ordinary. He can be a rough man who breaks his leg and smiles at himself, or a doctor who silently makes medicine for others.

"Don't mention such words again in the future. You should also hide the spirit stone closely and don't show it easily." Qin Shaofeng said faintly.

The spirit stone is on me? Surprised, Song Fei quickly touched his upper body. Sure enough, he touched a hard object in the shape of a walnut on his chest.

Song Fei couldn't help but take out a small black bag. Looking into the mouth of the bag, there was a crystal stone object the size of a walnut.

"That's it?"

Song Fei suddenly felt that the spirit stone at this time was not just a spirit stone, because it carried the faith of more than 2000 brothers of the guild. For this belief that seems stupid to some people, they turn into heroic souls, one after another, rather broken than broken.

These lovely and respectable people.

The light spirit stone was held in the palm of his hand, and suddenly it was as heavy as Mount Tai.

Song Fei's fingers couldn't help touching the crystal stone, even if it was just for this moment.

"That's it, young Lord. Please hide yourself." at this time, Qin Shihu came out of the hall after touring the hall.

"OK." Song Fei nodded.

Just when Song Fei was about to put away the spirit stone, the crystal stone suddenly sent out a crystal light, which made the people unable to open their eyes. After the light, when the people looked again, there was only a pile of gravel left in the cloth bag originally containing the spirit stone.

"What's the matter?" Song Fei's face changed slightly. If the spirit stone was destroyed in his own hands, how could he have the face to face these people in front of him in the future.