Walking in the world of martial arts

Chapter 234
The back mountain of Zhuguangbaoqi Pavilion is the small building where Huo Xiu lived.

Now Huo Xiu is in the small building.

Ma Xingkong has never met Huo Xiu, although the person who gave the order is the chief executive of Tsingyi Building, but he doesn't know that the chief executive of Qingyi Building is Huo Xiu.

Therefore, although Ma Xingkong was running for his life, the direction of his escape was not the small building where Huo Xiu was, but all the way down the mountain.

He wants to escape from Zhuguang Baoqi Pavilion, the further away the better.

Ma Xingkong's lightness kung fu is good, but now it is a matter of life and death. He has brought out his full potential, and his speed is not much inferior to that of his heyday.

With just a flash, Ma Xingkong jumped seven or eight zhang.

Within a few breaths, Ma Xingkong had already rushed out of the Jewelry Pavilion and headed down the mountain.

The night wind was piercing, but Ma Xingkong felt indescribably happy. The piercing night wind told him one thing all the time - I was still alive.

Living is a good thing, and he hopes to live to be 80 years old in peace.

He has made up his mind, he will resign his position as head of the Guanzhong Joint Escort Bureau as soon as he returns, wash his hands in a golden basin, hide in the mountains and forests, and ignore the affairs of the Jianghu.

Ma Xingkong couldn't make up his mind before, but after being involved in this matter, he finally made up his mind.

"Even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu invites me to come out to do something, I will never come out." Ma Xingkong galloped in the wind, thinking to himself.

Ma Xingkong's thoughts stopped at this matter.

In the darkness, a light sword pierced his throat quietly.

The throat was inserted, and the back of the neck was pierced, bringing out a bloody flower.

There are very few people in the world who can get pierced through the throat without dying.Ma Xingkong is not a stranger, he is just an ordinary person, his throat was pierced, he died.

Ma Xingkong died very quickly, he felt a stabbing pain and saw blood splatter, and then he couldn't feel anything.

The dead feel nothing.

Of course Chen Feng is not dead.

Not only was he not a dead person, but he also saw how Ma Xingkong was killed.

Ma Xingkong is a well-known person in Jianghu, but the person who killed them killed him like a dead dog.

The movement of the person who made the shot was extremely crisp and neat, without any unnecessary movements.

The hand rises, the sword falls, and the person dies.

It is impossible for ordinary Jianghu people to make moves so crisply, only one kind of people can make moves so crisply.

--Hitman.

Only a professional killer who is used to killing people can be so straightforward.

A crescent moon hangs in the sky.

A cold wind blew through.

In the cold wind and crescent moon, Chen Feng saw how Ma Xingkong died tragically in an instant.

This momentary sudden change is enough to make most people in the Jianghu lose their souls, and Chen Feng seems to be no exception.

At this moment, Chen Feng's whole body was stiff, and his galloping body stopped suddenly, as if he couldn't believe that Ma Xingkong was killed so easily, and he didn't seem to believe that someone here wanted to intercept and kill Ma Xingkong.

This time is extremely short, but the most powerful thing about professional killers is their grasp of opportunities.

This extremely short time was taken advantage of by professional killers.

Three people started.

There were dead leaves everywhere on the ground, and two people flew out of the dead leaves.

One is tall and burly, but what he can use is an extremely small and delicate butterfly knife.

He is tall and thin, but the weapon he uses is the most magnificent sword in the world - the Fish Scale Purple Gold Sword.

These two people should switch their weapons to look suitable for them.

But they chose to use weapons that did not match their temperament.

This is really ridiculous.

But when they shot, no one thought it was funny.

The small and exquisite butterfly knife was unleashed in the hands of the giant man. None of the moves was a delicate change, and every move and every move took the path of opening and closing.

The butterfly knife was originally less than two feet long, but when it was swung, the butterfly knife actually began to grow.

It soon grew to nearly four feet long.

The light of the sword pierced the sky, it was like a lightning bolt struck by a startled rainbow.

The fish scale purple gold sword has always been recognized by people in the world as the most magnificent sword.

A person who dares to use the fish-scale purple gold knife is not only extremely confident in his own martial arts, but also must be very unique, otherwise losing face is a small thing, but losing his life is a big thing.

This tall and thin man dared to use the fish-scale purple gold knife, which naturally meant that he was an extraordinary character.

Actually he is.

The weight of the fish-scale purple gold knife is extremely heavy, and people who use this kind of knife rarely perform any very delicate and exquisite moves.

It's not that those people won't, it's that they don't have to.

Why spend a few extra knives on something that can be solved with a single knife?
The purple gold sword with fish scales is imposing, and the person who uses the sword also pays attention to imposing manner.

Killing with one knife is momentum.

But this man is different.

This man's knife skills are delicate and long.

Every time a knife is issued, there must be seven or eight different moves afterwards, and behind each changed move, there must be other moves.

He will never run out of moves, and he will always leave a way out for himself and a killing move. You never know how many killing moves he has.

It was precisely because he was such a person that Huo Xiu spent a lot of money to let him do things for him.

Although the weapons of these two people are knives, the knives are different, and the styles of the knives are different. The only thing is the same - they both use ultimate moves and want to kill.

Under the surprise attack, it is enough to kill any martial arts master.

But the most terrible thing is not them, but the people who fell from the tree.

This person fell like a leaf.

His person is like a leaf, and the Wu hook sword in his hand is also as light as a leaf.

His shots were very natural. Many people who died in his hands before even saw their heads fall to the ground very naturally. They died very naturally without the slightest pain.

He, too, sees himself as a benevolent killer.

He thinks that no matter who dies at his hands, it is simply the greatest blessing for this person.

In this respect, his thinking was not wrong.

Because if a person is going to die, it is indeed the best thing to die by his hands.

There was only one thing—he never thought about whether this person would die by his hands.

Of course he never asked the man if he wanted to.

He doesn't care if other people want to.

As long as he thinks this person deserves to die, he must die.

Now he thinks that Chen Feng deserves to die, so he wants to kill Chen Feng.

His figure is light and light, and his sword is light and light, but his strength is unparalleled, and he is extremely domineering.

If it weren't for such fierce, unparalleled and overbearing power, how could it cut off a person's head with a single sword?

This light and flimsy sword possessed an extremely strong and domineering force.

A sword fell and cut off the head immediately.

All three were killers that Huo Xiu admired very much, especially the third one, he liked it even more.

Huo Xiu rarely sent the three of them to attack at the same time.

One, you don't have to.

Any one of them shot is enough to kill most people.

Second, the identity is special.

Although they are the killers of Tsing Yi Building, and their status is not low, but their identities are extremely special, so they cannot be shot casually.

But today is different.

Today Huo Xiu asked them to make a call by name.

That's why they made a move.

Together, they will take Chen Feng's life.

At this moment, they thought that Chen Feng must die.

They're already thinking about how to handle what's next.

Chen Feng was also thinking about how to deal with the next thing.

——Which one of the three will deal with first?

Chen Feng was thinking.

Don't think about it.

The first person delivered it to your door, why bother thinking about it?

Chen Feng reached out and grabbed the fish scale purple gold knife.

He caught it very skillfully.

As soon as he reached out, he grabbed it.

Once you catch it, you take it away.

As soon as the knife was in hand, he chopped it down.

A very calm and natural cut.

An elegant cut.

There was an elegant bloodstain on the man's neck.

Therefore he dies.

Almost at the same time, Chen Feng kicked him.

This kick is not a kick, but a knife.

— Butterfly Knife.

Cold light flashed.

The butterfly knife pierced through the burly and tall killer's body, and hit the tree with a snapping sound.

Finally, Chen Feng put his hands together.

It looked light, but it was a powerful sword. Chen Feng reluctantly closed it casually, neither light nor heavy, and clamped it.

The man drew his sword.

Can't pull it out.

The sword seems to be inlaid in the hand. It has been thousands of years old, and it seems to last forever.

Make a decisive decision and immediately abandon the sword.

He knew that he had encountered a master who was difficult to compete with.

Back, back, back!

Retire immediately.

Chen Fengjin,
He retreated quickly, and Chen Feng did not advance too slowly.

It is not difficult for Chen Feng to get close to him, he has to wait.

Wait for the person behind this person.

Can not wait.

The man ran for a while and suddenly fell down.

Although Chen Feng arrived in the next moment, he only saw a corpse.

The man's heart was pierced with a stone.

Surrounded by woods, only the crescent moon hangs high in the sky.

Chen Feng didn't see the person who made the attack, he paused for a moment, and returned to the Zhuguangbaoqi Pavilion with the killer's body.

Chen Feng knew that things were getting more and more interesting.

(End of this chapter)