Tao is ruthless

The wind did not know when it stopped, Shen Wuchun looked vigilant, suddenly, dozens of flying knives came out from the reeds in front of him, and each flying knife flew to Shen Wuchun in a spiral, with a low and continuous buzzing sound.

The wind did not know when it stopped, Shen Wuchun looked vigilant, suddenly, dozens of flying knives came out from the reeds in front of him, and each flying knife flew to Shen Wuchun in a spiral, with a low and continuous buzzing sound.Shen Wuchun didn't hide. In his eyes, these deadly flying knives were like plum blossoms falling from Fuyu Mountain. He stood under the plum tree and rolled up a thousand piles of snow when he raised his sword. When his sword fell, there was no A plum blossom can touch his clothes.

Shen Wuchun didn't move, all the flying knives landed one step in front of him.

From the woods behind him, a short figure flew out, holding two sharp long thorns, and came straight towards Shen Wuchun's vest.

Shen Wuchun landed on his toes, and dodged the thorn erratically.His body was bent to an incredible degree, and his upper body was almost parallel to the ground on his back.At the same time, he sent out the long sword with his backhand, which caught people off guard so fast.

Shen Wuchun broke up with the person who came, and when he looked closely, the sneak attacker was a small dwarf, and there was a bloodstain on his shoulder by Shen Wuchun's long sword.

Fu Jiu rolled up his sleeves and looked at it, and said: "If this person is an adult of normal stature, Shen Wuchun's sword can kill him."

The little dwarf stood on the branch, looked at Shen Wuchun, "Boy, your sword is so sharp."

Shen Wuchun didn't speak, but his whole body was tense, ready to go.

"One of the six masters of Feihua Academy, Gui Linger." Fu Jiu looked aside and said, "He is not Shen Wuchun's opponent."

After Fu Jiu finished speaking, a woman's coquettish laughter suddenly came from the air, "Fourth brother, you are getting worse and worse, you can't even beat a kid."

As her words fell, strange rustling sounds suddenly sounded from all around, as if something was hiding under the reeds and crawling quickly.Suddenly, a silver ring snake flew out of the grass and rushed straight to Fu Jiu's door.

Fu Jiu picked a leaf casually, and the emerald green leaf was as sharp as a blade in Fu Jiu's hand, and inserted straight into the snake's seven inches.

There was a constant rustling sound from all around, Fu Jiu picked leaves and flew flowers to clear the wave in front of him.Immediately, with a big wave washing the sand, the wind of the palm lifted up the reeds, from which dozens of poisonous snakes of various colors flew out, fell to the ground and did not move.

He withdrew his hand, and the chain on his hand was still clanging, "It seems that you are not doing well."

I don't know when there were a few more people around. The ghost stood on the top of the tree, and a woman in pink stood by the water. There was a figure hidden in the woods behind her. A small boat, with a scholar in green shirt and holding a folding fan standing on the prow, said in his mouth, "The reeds are green and the dew is frost. The so-called Iraqi people are on the side of the water."

"Lao Liu, what kind of sour words are you talking about!" The man in the woods stepped out, a big man with a height of more than nine feet, he came out from under the tree, and the ghost landed on his shoulder deftly.

The young man waving the folding fan smiled and said, "Third brother, you are too ignorant of elegance."

"Feihua Academy is ranked sixth, Feng Yasong." Fu Jiu followed Feng Yasong's gaze and saw him staring straight at Shen Wuchun's face.

Dumb Aunt was very puzzled, 'He looks too young. '

"It's Yi Rong." Fu Jiu didn't know when his expression became serious.

Feng Yasong stared at Shen Wuchun closely, "This leather is good, it is rare in the world, I will change into this leather tomorrow."

In the blink of an eye, Feng Yasong came in front of Shen Wuchun, the folding fan in his hand opened, and he was approaching Shen Wuchun.Shen Wuchun took half a step back and dodged on his back, but saw the folding fan slapped, and the fan bones stretched out, like a dozen sharp daggers.Shen Wuchun's long sword pressed against the folding fan, and the collision of the blades made an unbearable hissing sound.

Behind Shen Wuchun, Gui Linger attacked with two long thorns, Shen Wuchun turned sideways, and the long thorns were placed on the long sword.Shen Wuchun swung the long sword and pressed it down heavily, and then kicked the two of them away with a volley.

There was a sudden wind on his head, Shen Wuchun dodged quickly, only to see the huge hammer in the big man's hand smashed down from above, making a dent in the place where Shen Wuchun was originally standing.Before Shen Wuchun could react, a long howl was heard, and the long sword came through the air, approaching Shen Wuchun.Shen Wuchun tapped his toes to the ground, and stepped back more than ten feet, but saw that the sword wielder changed his moves accordingly, his figure and pace were quite similar to Shen Wuchun's.

Shen Wuchun took a closer look, and saw that the person holding the long sword was a woman in red. She held the long sword in her hand and covered her face with a veil. She looked like a young woman, but her voice was hoarse like an old man .

"Boy, I recognize you, Zi Sangcheng's apprentice."

Shen Wuchun's brows and eyes were cold, "Your Excellency is."

"Why, your little aunt doesn't even recognize her?"

Shen Wuchun really didn't recognize it. The rules of Fuyushan were very strange. Long ago, when the population was thriving, the disciples of each line had always been immortal. Zi Sangcheng and Fengli were the same master. Shen Wuchun's little aunt was obviously It came from another vein, and lost in the battle that year.

"Good nephew," the woman said, "I don't want your life today, aunt, but as long as you hand over Fu Jiu, I will let you live."

Shen Wuchun looked indifferent, "Unless you kill me, don't even try to take him away."

The woman's face became gloomy, "You are as annoying as your master!" She walked into Shen Wuchun step by step with a sword in her hand, "I wanted to kill Zi Sangcheng back then, but I didn't want Fengli to rush to me. Escape, today's Fuyu Mountain should be mine."

The woman's voice was resentful, and she swung her sword to attack Shen Wuchun. The moves in Zhemei swordsmanship were used one by one, and Shen Wuchun deciphered them one by one.After a while, the two of them had already matched hundreds of moves.

The next moment, the woman used a sword move that she had used before. Seeing the opportunity, Shen Wuchun stood up with her long sword horizontally, like a fish swimming in the green reeds, with strange sword moves and unpredictable figure.The woman fought and retreated, her eyes were filled with disbelief.In the last move, the long sword was aimed straight at the woman's face, the woman had no way to retreat, blood was about to splatter on the spot.

However, a long whip came out from nowhere and wrapped around the woman's waist to make her dodge.The sword that was supposed to cut through her throat ended up with only a bloodstain.

"This is impossible!" The woman's voice was terrified, "You are not Zhemei swordsmanship."

Shen Wuchun held a long sword, and his white clothes were not stained with dust, "I have completed the ninth part of the Zhemei swordsmanship that was lost."

The woman's eyes were tearing apart, "Impossible!"

"Okay." A woman's voice suddenly came from a distance, the voice was deep and thick, and the internal force engulfed in it was unfathomable.

When everyone heard this voice, they all faced the east and bowed their hands, "Elder Sister."

Seeing it, Fu Jiu was slightly amazed, "Mr. Feihua Academy, is a woman."

In the eyes of everyone, the woman appeared in front of them.I saw her in white clothes and white hair, her complexion was snow-white, and even her eyelashes were white, as if covered with frost.She glanced at the crowd with pity in her eyes, as if she was not a killer, but a goddess who came out of the mountains and rivers.

The dumb girl looked at her for a long time, and suddenly remembered who she was. She touched Fu Jiu and explained: "This person is the most beautiful woman in the world 50 years ago, Yun Chuxiu." '

Dumb girl has never seen Yun Chuxiu himself, but she has seen a portrait, and she has a deep impression on this man who is so beautiful that he is not like ordinary people.

'No,' the dumb girl said again: 'How could people who were 50 years ago still look like this now? Could it be that they are disguised again. '

Fu Jiu was noncommittal, but said: "These people in Feihua Academy are all old and immortal."

Yun Chuxiu looked at Shen Wuchun, "All we want is Fu Jiu."

Shen Wuchun's eyebrows were cold, but he still said the same thing, "Unless I die."

Yun Chuxiu looked indifferent, "That's all, there is only one more life left."

Shen Wuchun clenched the sword in his hand, he could feel the unfathomableness of Yun Chuxiu, and he was not very sure about meeting her.

Yun Chuxiu raised his hands, and the remaining five people rushed forward, surrounding Shen Wuchun.

In terms of fighting alone, the chances of these people defeating Shen Wuchun are not high, but the six gentlemen of Feihua Academy have entered and exited together for more than [-] years, and the tacit understanding between them made up for everyone's shortcomings. It's all watertight.

Shen Wuchun probably also realized that he was trying his best to attack the woman in red, firstly, he wanted to expose their encirclement, and secondly, he also wanted to avenge his master.

Fu Jiu stretched out the hand with the chain in front of the dumb aunt, "Untie it for me soon, Shen Wuchun can't stand it anymore."

The dumb girl was also a little flustered, "The key is in Wuchun. '

Fu Jiu cursed in a low voice, and looked at the people fighting by the water.

Shen Wuchun's sword has never been separated from the girl in red. He is the number one swordsman in the world. In terms of swords, no one can beat him.But the red-clothed girl had more than one helper. When Shen Wuchun's sword used to pierce the red-clothed girl's heart, Gui Ling'er's long thorn pierced through his left leg, and Yun Chuxiu's long whip was tightly wrapped around Shen Wuchun's waist. And the double hammers that the big man swung were about to fall.

At the very moment, the big guy stopped suddenly, as if he couldn't take a step forward. The double hammers in his hands lost strength and fell straight down, making a big splash.

Everyone was shocked, but when they looked, they saw countless needle-like things sticking out of the back of the big man.The big man was speechless with his mouth open, and he fell headlong into the water, but the thin needle on his back melted silently, and blood gushed out immediately, like a leaky sieve.

Shen Wuchun looked at Fu Jiu as if aware of it, but Fu Jiu didn't say a word, he turned his wrist slightly, and a chain made of water rose from the water, and quickly flew towards the people surrounding Shen Wuchun.

Feng Yasong thought it was some kind of skill of gods and ghosts, and quickly stepped back in fright, Shen Wuchun took advantage of the situation to escape from the siege, his body was already mottled with blood.

Yun Chuxiu saw Fu Jiu's trick, and with a wave of her palm, the transparent water chain lost its strength, and fell into the pond again with a clatter.

It's not uncommon to use internal force to control things, but it's rare to see someone as fine as Fu Jiu.The big man looked like he was murdered by a needle made of water, but in fact his internal organs had been destroyed by Fu Jiu's internal force.

Fu Jiu raised his hand, the chain on his hand was broken and fell to his feet.He drew out the Wuchun sword that Yagu was holding, and lightly tapped his toes, like a feather, it landed beside Shen Wuchun.