As soon as Wu Feng made a move, he killed the two men with the highest martial arts in his side, making the remaining men stunned, but immediately after, they rushed forward without any hesitation, with more blatant expressions than before. hatred.

Wu Feng felt that his movements were so slow that he no longer looked like himself. With those people's martial arts, he could have dealt with them in an instant, but now he could only stab them.

The longer the time is delayed, the worse it will be for yourself.

Although he was very clear in his heart, his actions were still getting slower and slower, and his once impeccable skills gradually became full of flaws.

At the critical juncture, another person suddenly descended from the sky, with a long knife in his hand drawing a brilliant golden light, which seemed to burn people's eyes under the scorching sun, and cut down two men who attacked Wu Feng in an instant.

With the addition of this person, Wu Feng's pressure suddenly eased a lot, and he couldn't help being refreshed. When he looked at the other party in a blink of an eye, it was the golden sword Zhao Xin who tried to assassinate him again not long ago, and he couldn't help being slightly startled .

But now is not the time to ask, so he just nodded slightly to the other party, and continued to deal with the men who ambushed him.

In the blink of an eye, those men were all killed, but when Wu Feng's sword tip turned to the last opponent who attacked him, he suddenly found that it was the young man pretending to be Wu Bo just now.

Although it is a fake, but the age is about the same, but only thirteen or fourteen years old, there is still a little childishness and innocence on the face.

Wu Fengfeng couldn't help lowering the dagger.

He had no choice but to kill these people, and the boy in front of him was not even an adult, so he couldn't do it.

Just such a moment of hesitation, the boy in front of him suddenly had a vicious look in his eyes, and suddenly dropped the steel knife, making people mistakenly think that he was about to give up resistance, but the next moment, he swung his hands again and again Suddenly, countless hidden weapons shot out from his sleeves.

It turned out that this boy turned out to be the master of using hidden weapons.

The distance between the two was extremely close, and Wu Feng's whole body was paralyzed due to poisoning. So many hidden weapons were suddenly shot in the chest, and he was bound to be unable to dodge.

But suddenly someone rushed forward at an extremely fast speed, inserted between the two of them, blocked Wu Feng firmly behind him, raised the saber in his hand, and immediately chopped the young man under the saber, but the youth sent out Hidden weapons, but all shot at him.

The calmness of the past has returned to the maple forest, but the beautiful scenery is mixed with a strong smell of blood.

Although the loser was dead on the spot, the winner couldn't stand still.

Wu Feng couldn't hold on any longer, his legs softened and he sat down on the ground, but his eyes still stayed on Zhao Xin.

"Hurry up the acupoints, and expel the poison with energy."

He can only offer such suggestions now, because the toxins in his body have already consumed all his skills to suppress them.

Zhao Shen leaned on the ground with the golden knife in his hand, forced himself to half-kneel up, turned his face to look at Wu Feng, showed a bitter smile, and said, "It's too late."

Several hidden weapons had been hit between his chest and abdomen. Although it had only been a very short time, the black air had already enveloped his face, making him look as ugly as a dead person.

Wu Feng knew that what Zhao Shen said was the truth, and with his character, he could no longer use false words to comfort the other party, so he couldn't help feeling sad.

"I'm the one who hurt you."

He didn't ask why Zhao Shen wanted to help him, and even risked his life to save himself.

Wu Feng had long seen that this straightforward man had shaken enough after failing to assassinate him a few times before, making it possible for him to let go of the enmity between the two families and stop trying to attack him.

Moreover, Zhao Shen had been defeated by him several times before, and Wu Feng had let him go. A person with Zhao Shen's personality would definitely feel that he owed him too much, even if he had to pay with his life.

Wu Feng sighed softly, wanted to say something, but it was all choked in his throat, and he had to use the remaining strength to expel the poison, so he had no time to say more.

Zhao Xin wanted to use the golden knife to support himself to stand up, but after two failed attempts, he simply sat down calmly, placed the golden knife on his knee carefully, focused on Wu Feng, and said: "I have nothing else to ask, I just hope that you can take the time to go to Zhenjiang, meet my sister Zhao Xian, and tell her about it by the way."

Hearing the name "Zhao Xian", Wu Feng couldn't help being slightly startled, and suddenly remembered that on a certain moonlit night before, a pretty girl once mentioned her aggressively.

It turned out that she was Zhao Xin's younger sister. No wonder she had such a strange expression when I rescued her from a group of villains, and her words were flickering and unnatural in the conversation afterwards.

At that time, Wu Feng only thought that she was introverted and shy, and left without saying a few words. Thinking about it now, I am afraid that Zhao Xian has already seen his identity, and because of the feud between the two families, he has such a weird reaction. .

Wu Feng was thinking up and down in his heart, but seeing Zhao Xin's earnest eyes, he didn't say anything, just nodded silently.

Zhao Xin seemed to be relieved, and a faint smile appeared on his face. Coupled with his dark blue and black skin, he really looked a little scary.

But Wu Feng still stared at him without blinking, as if his appearance was no different from usual, and said softly: "Is there anything else, do you need me to tell her?"

Zhao Xin smiled a little self-consciously, and said: "She is a strong girl, even without me, she can take care of herself..."

After pausing for a moment, his eyes flickered slightly, and then he continued: "Tell her, we can't avenge the Wu family, and we don't need to avenge it again. That's it...forget it."

Wu Feng was silent, and nodded slightly again.

What happened back then, who is right and who is wrong, there is no need to pursue it now. The hatred should not continue to the next generation who know nothing about it. burden.

Zhao Xin didn't speak any more, just watched Wu Feng quietly, for a moment it seemed that she wanted to say something suddenly, but she hesitated, and finally smiled again.

The weird smile hadn't completely faded away, his head had already dropped slightly to his chest, and he just closed his eyes and passed away, with a very calm expression on his face.

Wu Feng stared at him silently for a while. Although the other party didn't say anything at last, he seemed to know what the other party was thinking.

It was the feeling of relief brought about by finally being able to let go of the grievances of the ancestors, and at the same time, there was a little regret.

If they didn't get acquainted in such a way, and if they could put aside the enmity between the two families earlier, maybe they could have become friends, right?

Wu Fengfeng couldn't help thinking of the man in black who had missed him, and felt even more melancholy, slowly closed his eyes, and began to force the poison with all his strength.

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