It took a long time for Wu Feng to wake up from his fugue state and start wandering around again. The fight on the high platform in front clearly attracted his attention, and Song Tianxiong also saw this. More and more people were coming and going around him. He felt that the pressure was getting bigger and bigger, and an indescribable feeling of uneasiness always lingered in his heart and lingered.
"Sir, you'd better not go over there. There are too many people there, and I'm worried about your safety." Song Tianxiong took a step forward and blocked Wu Feng's way.
"Is it that serious? After all, this is still in the imperial capital. Could there be someone coming here to commit murder? We are disguised, who would recognize us?" Wu Feng was somewhat disapproving.
Song Tianxiong was unmoved and insisted: "Sir, it's better to be careful. I always feel like someone is peeping at us around here. I have a hunch that we were followed when we came out." In order to observe the surroundings nervously. At the same time, he motioned to the two daughters Qin and Gu, who were still watching with excitement from a distance, to come over quickly. A sense of the sixth sense coming from a martial artist made Song Tianxiong keenly aware of the changes in the surrounding situation.
At this time, even Wufeng could vaguely feel the sudden change in the atmosphere around him, and waves of cold murderous aura quickly gathered around him.
Song Tianxiong first noticed something was wrong with the two stiff-faced middle-aged men on the left. The aura of indifference but bright eyes immediately made Song Tianxiong detect the evil intentions of the other party. However, just as he noticed the other party, the other party The specially made pair of large sleeves suddenly waved wildly, and the two assassins rose up into the air like two huge blue-gray bats that swooped at Wu Feng, who was just on guard.
Two huge figures made a dexterous exchange of gestures in the air, and there was only a buzzing sound. The two men danced their sleeves wildly, and dozens of fusiform hidden weapons burst out, like a gray mist, with Wu Feng as the center in an instant. shrouded within one foot.
At this moment, Song Tianxiong no longer had much to worry about. It was too late to intercept the group of hidden weapons, and he judged that the two assassins in the air were more than just that. When Wu Feng had no time to deal with it, there would definitely be a killer move next. He could only pray that Wu Feng could block this wave of hidden weapon attacks. He moved sideways to block the two assassins who were attacking from mid-air. His eyes burst out with divine light, a blush appeared on his face, and he roared: "Bah!"
The fists struck alternately with a strange technique, and the powerful inner fists soared into the sky, rushing towards the two assassins who had already drawn two soft swords that were shaking straight with their inner strength. The sudden attack made the two assassins Although the assassin had impressive light skills, he still couldn't dodge. He groaned twice and the two figures paused. Song Tianxiong could even clearly see the blood spilling from the corners of their mouths, which was obviously injured by the power of his Demon-Conquering Diamond Fist.
However, although the two assassins were injured, they were not willing to fail. They only paused in the air, and suddenly separated in a strange posture, trying to bypass Song Tianxiong on the ground and attack Wu Feng.
"Eighteen Transformations of Fish and Dragon?!" Someone in the distance shouted in surprise.
At this time, Song Tianxiong secretly complained that the two assassins' light skills were simply unbelievable. Even after suffering heavy blows from him, they still attacked regardless of their own injuries, making it difficult for him to deal with it. At this moment, there was a sharp sword light. The wind and clouds in the sky rolled up to block an assassin who was attacking. With his eyes squinting, Song Tian ambitiously became determined. The sword at his waist surged with energy, and the layers of sword light involved another assassin.
Wu Feng, who was in the middle, had reached a critical moment, and the blue mist-like shuttle-shaped hidden weapon was like a burst of raindrops covering him. Fortunately, he was prepared. When the sky-cutting sword was raised, the green light surged into layers of waves, like a round circle. The light shield was slowly pushed forward, "ding, ding, ding, ding", a crisp impact sound sounded, and the fusiform hidden weapon flew in all directions, splashing little sparks. This was obviously a special hidden weapon designed to defeat the internal qigong.
Before Wu Feng, who had just resolved the crisis at hand, had time to breathe, he felt his vest hit like a heavy vertebra. He felt a salty taste in his mouth, knowing that he had suffered internal injuries. He turned sideways and saw a man with unkempt hair covering his face two feet away. The man was punching in the air, but no sound came out. Just when Wu Feng was feeling strange, he felt another shock in his ribs, and he choked out a mouthful of blood that he could no longer hold back.
"Shadowless Divine Fist?!" There was another surprised cry from the side.
At this time, a thin figure had risen again, and the dagger like a poisonous snake was flashing with cold stars, and it was heading straight towards the Wufeng shield, which matched perfectly with the man who was punching in succession. But at this moment, the two daughters Qin and Gu, who rushed over like crazy, were still three feet away, unable to stop this fatal blow.
Wu Feng smiled helplessly. At this moment, he no longer had any strength to resist the sword shadow coming towards him. The two silent blows just now completely defeated his body-protecting energy. Now he can't even move simply. There are also some difficulties. It is a great irony to not expect that one's own hero will die in this situation.
The sharp tip of the sword was already close to his throat, and Wu Feng could even feel the slightest chill on his neck. He stared at the murderer flashing a fierce light with a smile, but was unable to do anything. At that moment, he even wanted to close his eyes. But dignity forced him to keep his eyes open.
At the moment when Na Feng was about to pierce Wu Feng's throat, a sound of light and shadow that was so fast that Wu Feng didn't feel it swayed away the inevitable kill. At this moment, a strong figure After saving Wu Feng, the two swords were intertwined. The fierce confrontation stirred up waves of yellow sand. The two figures were entangled together and could no longer be separated. At this time, the two daughters of Qin and Gu finally arrived. Qin Shuangying was already guarding Wu Feng, while Gu Mingxia was already fighting with the shaggy-haired man.
The next thing happened naturally. As several sharp whistles were blown, the patrol police and the secret agents from the internal affairs department who were notified also arrived quickly. Although their arrival did not have any substantive effect, it did have an impact on the situation. The assassins posed a great threat. Seeing that the purpose of the assassination had not been achieved, and they would soon face pursuit, several assassins suddenly wanted to retreat. With the help of helpers in the crowd, several assassins easily got rid of the pursuit. The entanglement of the attackers, using the chaotic scene to easily escape.
Seeing that his assassins had all escaped, Wu Feng did not want the situation to escalate. He held back his internal injuries and ordered Song Tianxiong and Gu Dengyun, who were fighting against the two assassins with Song Tianxiong, to support him and quickly left the arena. When the personnel of the interior department and the patrol police came to inquire about the situation, they were rudely blocked by the anxious Song Tianxiong. After showing his identity certificate, the personnel of the interior department and the patrol police were so shocked that their faces turned pale. The first-class Duke of the Empire, Northwest County Li Wufeng, the military and political envoy and governor of Northern Luzon, was actually assassinated here. Once this shocking thing spreads, I am afraid that many people will lose their official posts and be thrown into prison for this. And if Wufeng If he was really assassinated, the consequences would be simply unimaginable.
Fortunately, Wu Feng did not want to make the matter public. He simply told them not to spread the word, and then quickly left back to his house under the escort of Song Tianxiong and others. As soon as he got on the carriage, Wu Feng felt that his injuries were serious, and his internal force could no longer operate at all. The feeling of hot and cold inside made him feel that his whole body was weak. He reluctantly sat on the carriage and could no longer support it. Unable to hold back, he slumped down on his seat. As his breath became thicker, large pieces of blood foam kept pouring out of his mouth and nose.
Seeing this scene, Qin and Gu couldn't help but feel heartbroken, and tears poured down their cheeks like broken rainwater. Hearing the two women sobbing in the carriage, Song Tianxiong and Gu Dengyun, who were following the carriage, felt their hearts tightening. Could it be ``````
"Miss Qin, Miss Qin, how are you doing, sir?" Song Tianxiong didn't care much, pushed open the car door and asked quickly, "What's wrong?"
"Master Song, look at him." Qin Shuangying couldn't help crying anymore.
After all, he is a man. He and Gu Dengyun checked Wu Feng's condition together. Wu Feng's internal organs were seriously injured. Although it was not to the point of running out of oil, it was still quite dangerous. If it was not treated immediately, his life would be in danger. . Song Tianxiong encouraged himself and asked himself to stay calm. At this time, the more panicked, the more likely a crisis would occur.
He decisively ordered Gu Dengyun to take his place and escort Wu Feng back to his house, and he immediately returned to the competition field. He knew that someone from his sect would definitely participate in this martial arts test, and the leader would at least be an elder from his sect. If the above people can ask for their help, it may be able to help Wu Feng's injury.
The sky paid off, and Song Tianxiong soon found the location of the Daxiangguo Temple faction in the competition. The team was led by Hong Wenquan, a senior figure of Song Tianxiong who was known as "the master of the world" in the world. After learning about the situation, He immediately joined Song Tianxiong, even ignoring the shock of the world, using Qinggong, and quickly rushed to Wu Feng's mansion.
At this moment, Wu Feng had fallen into a semi-conscious state. Hong Wenquan arrived in time to resolve the crisis. He stabilized Wu Feng's injury with his abundant internal strength, and supplemented it with the "Dragon and Tiger Golden Elixir" secretly taught by Daxiangguo Temple. A two-pronged approach gradually stabilized Wu Feng's injury.
Looking at Wu Feng, whose injury had stabilized, Qin and Gu were filled with inexplicable gratitude for the middle-aged man who looked like a farmer in front of them, while Wu Feng also fell into a deep sleep. Leaving the two women to take care of Wu Feng, Song Tianxiong breathed a sigh of relief and ordered Gu Dengyun to lead the guards to strengthen the surrounding security. Then he accompanied Hong Wenquan to the outer hall.
"Uncle Hong, what do you think of your current injury?" Song Tianxiong couldn't help but ask as soon as he entered the outer hall and waited for Hong Wenquan to sit down.
"Well, it's basically stable now. Mr. Li suffered two heavy blows from the internal fists on his back and ribs, and his internal organs were seriously injured. Fortunately, Mr. Li may have taken some medicine like treasure, and his internal strength is not basic. Poor, so I survived this test by luck. If it had been another person, I'm afraid he would have died a long time ago. I saw that the blood on his back and ribs had not yet melted away, and I could tell that the other person was a top expert. I didn't know what Mr. Li had offended. Which kind of god would actually do such a cruel thing?!" Hong Wenquan took a sip of the tea given by his servant and thought carefully.
"Master Li has been fighting on the border for many years, and he must have made quite a few enemies. It's just that it's hard to know at the moment which group of people ordered the assassins to assassinate you." Song Tianxiong said with a sigh of relief.
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