Walking in the world of martial arts

Chapter 390 Sun Qingxia

"follow me."

Three simple words.

The speaker's voice is very calm and very firm.

Before this person spoke, Chen Feng had no idea that there was another person on the roof.

Along the way, Chen Feng was using his skills, and he couldn't hide any troubles around him, but this person was an exception.

Before this person opened his mouth, he seemed to have turned into a lifeless stone.

Breathing, pulse, heartbeat, all of these seemed to have completely stopped, otherwise even if Chen Feng's current skill is only half, he would still be able to feel his presence.

Who is this man?Chen Feng didn't know.

Whether it is an enemy or a friend, I don't know.

Chen Feng only knew one thing - he had met a very troublesome person.

At this moment, Chen Feng would rather meet Number Seven Under Heaven than this person.

But Chen Feng had no chance to choose.

He met this man.

Hearing the sound, Chen Feng immediately landed on the roof.

There is darkness in front of you.

The man was also on the roof.

The two looked at each other through the darkness.

All that is seen in the darkness is darkness.

Looking at each other in the dark, although they can't see anything, they can't feel everything.

Chen Feng looked at the darkness ahead, and for some reason, he felt an indescribable glare in his eyes.

There is obviously no light in front of my eyes, so why is it dazzling?
Of course Chen Feng knew.

It's the eyes!
Very sharp eyes.

Eyes are also a kind of power, but in fact very few people can exert the power of eyes.

Some people can use their eyes to confuse people's hearts and perform kung fu such as insanity.

Some people's eyes can be enlightening.

It is rumored that someone's eyes can emit invisible energy, which can hurt people a hundred steps away.

There was power in the man's eyes, too.

Although this force did not hurt Chen Feng, it made Chen Feng's eyes sting indescribably.

Ever since Number Seven under Heaven appeared, Chen Feng had drawn his sword.

With the Waking of Insect Sword in his hand to conquer the world.

The sword has been stained with the blood of many people.

Originally, the murderous aura on the sword was already very weak.

But now it has become very strong.

When Chen Feng held the sword, he could even feel the strong bloodthirsty desire coming from the sword.

This sword seems to be no longer a dead thing, but a living thing.

Chen Feng believes that this is not a feeling he imagined out of thin air, but a real existence.

He also knows better that this sword can only have this kind of spirituality if it is in his own hand.

The reason why the sword has a spirit lies in the person, not the sword.

If this sword is not in Chen Feng's hands, it is just an ordinary Fantie.

Even though the injury was not serious, Chen Feng had indescribable confidence holding the sword.

He believes that no matter who the opponent is, he can have the power to fight with the sword in his hand.

A swordsman must not lack confidence, let alone the courage to fight to the death.

Chen Feng didn't know how many times he risked his life in his life.

Confidence and courage, he never lacked.

Even people in the darkness couldn't see Chen Feng.

But he could already feel the pervasive murderous aura seeping into his physical strength.

He felt a pressure that was hard to feel, and it made him feel an indescribable excitement.

At this moment, he really had an impulse.

— Draw your sword!
He really wanted to draw his sword and compete with the most famous swordsman in the arena these days.

Still, he resisted the urge.

He is not afraid of Chen Feng, he even wants to fight Chen Feng.

But not now.

Because he knew that if he did this, he would lose a best friend and brother.

What's more, if he did, then his conscience was bound to be disturbed.

When Chen Feng landed on the roof, he suppressed all the thoughts that came up in his mind.

Immediately opened his mouth and said a few words.

"I came from Bianliang, not from Fu Zongshu's family, but to save you."

This is the first sentence!
Chen Feng listened.

Just listen.

His vigilance is still very heavy.

No matter what, after being continuously hunted down and assassinated one after another, it is impossible to let go of one's guard.

But with this person's second sentence, Chen Feng's wariness was reduced by half.

The man's second sentence was: "My name is Sun Qingxia."

Sun Qingxia, these three simple words have made Chen Feng let go of more than half of his guard.

Who is Sun Qingxia?

Everyone in the Jianghu knew that Sun Qingxia was nicknamed Chaotianjian, but the people in the Jianghu knew better that the despicable, shameless and dirty things Sun Qingxia did in the Jianghu were people who were punished by everyone and full of evil.

Almost everyone in Jianghu scoffed at the mention of Sun Qingxia.

Even many people who know Sun Qingxia are greatly disappointed in Sun Qingxia.

Therefore, almost no one would pretend to be Sun Qingxia.

——Impersonating a person is for the benefit, there is no benefit, but harm, so who would choose to impersonate?
So of course not!

Sometimes Sun Qingxia herself would not call herself Sun Qingxia.

He will use many aliases.

Such as Sun Weisheng, Sun Xiaohui, Sun Gongzhi, Sun Xinqiu, etc. There are countless names.

Every time he used a name, he abolished one and replaced it with a new one.

Is this person really Sun Qingxia?

Chen Feng wanted to confirm.

He has a way to confirm.

The best way, of course, is to light a fire.

The fire illuminates Sun Qingxia, because Sun Qingxia has two characteristics!

A harmonica and a sword!

Jianming Chaotianjian, seven feet three!
The name of the piano is Jiao Weiqin!
But Chen Feng didn't use this method, because someone was looking for him while he was descending.

He couldn't let Leng Hu'er and others discover his whereabouts.

So he said: "How do you prove that you are Sun Qingxia?"

Sun Qingxia said: "How do you want me to prove it?"

Sun Qingxia is such a person who can know the elegant meaning after hearing the string songs.

Chen Feng said: "It's very simple, I will give you a sword."

What kind of proof is this?

Sun Qingxia didn't think about it either, but she nodded immediately.

"it is good!"

When the good words fell, Chen Feng drew out his sword.

Sword moves, people move!
There is no sword light, but the sword is fast!

Sun Qingxia felt the wind blowing across her cheeks, and found that the sword was poking towards her chest.

Sun Qingxia didn't move.

He seemed impatient to live.

But he didn't die.

He believed that Chen Feng would not kill him.

Sun Qingxia's judgment was correct, and at the last moment, Chen Feng quietly put the sword back into its sheath.

Chen Feng said: "It's troublesome."

What does trouble mean?Of course Sun Qingxia understood.

Sun Qingxia didn't say any polite words, she only said one sentence, the first sentence: "Come with me!"

Sun Qingxia moved when she spoke loudly.

As soon as he moved, he appeared like a strong wind, and the next moment he was swept away by three feet.

Chen Feng took his time and followed closely behind.

The two chased after each other, and finally came to a family!
There were no lights.

But when Chen Feng landed at the gate, he felt someone's breath.

The man was standing at the door.

The man seemed to have heard Sun Qingxia and Chen Feng, and immediately said: Come with me!
Then he brought Sun Qingxia and Chen Feng into the house.

As soon as he entered the room, Chen Feng fell limply to the ground.

At this time, there are lights.

At this time, Chen Feng finally saw the light and saw people.

(End of this chapter)