In the practice room, Feng Qianchi and Third Aunt Ruotong played extremely delicately. The two of them had reached the peak of Qi Jin. No matter how many marks they tore on the walls and floors with their blades or sword Qi, they did not hurt Xiao Yi is not the slightest bit.
Sometimes, the fight between the two revolves around Xiao Yi. She can see the cold light of the sword flying in front of her eyes, feel the chill of the sword blowing across her neck, and deeply understand how small she is. Or if there is a slight error in Qianchi, her life will be considered an explanation.
With her physique, being hit by a sword is not simply a matter of cutting a hole. Both of them infused the sword with surging sword energy. Seeing blood will not seal the throat, but it is enough to beat the internal organs of the human body into pieces. Boiled in marinade, the brain is shaken into a bowl of tofu brain.
Just because they knew how ruthless their own swords were, the operations of both sides were extremely fine. In addition to simple offense and defense, they also added extremely complex control of Qi to control the sword Qi in a restrained manner to ensure that no harm would be done to the innocent.
Fighting back and forth, Feng Qianchi and Ruotong were indistinguishable, the edge of the Changqing sword was full of gaps, it was almost like a saw, but it still couldn't hurt her at all. Ruotong was also out of breath, his breathing became short, and his hands holding the two swords were trembling slightly, but he still couldn't take Feng Qianchi's blood.
"Third Aunt really lives up to her reputation. With your strength, if you participate in the No. 1 Martial Arts Competition in the World, I am afraid that the title of No. 1 in the World will be yours." Feng Qianchi exchanged greetings like panting.
"If you can't defeat you, what's the use of being number one in the world? Where is your weakness? Can you tell me?" Ruotong also seized the time to regain his breath.
"My flaw? Probably my glass heart? I can't stand my father's betrayal, my brother's betrayal, and my elders' oppression. Go forward bravely. My heart is really tired." Feng Qianchi said while clutching his chest.
"I'm tired because you want too much. At that time, your father was worried that I would threaten your successor position, so he sent me to Zhongnan Mountain, where birds do not lay eggs, for 20 years of retreat. I thought I was going to die in the It’s there, but didn’t you come back alive in the end? If you expect too much, you will lose more, don’t you understand?” Ruotong taught earnestly.
"Let's save the truth, I've read too many "Four Books and Five Classics" and gave me political lessons, but in the end? What should betray you will still betray you, and what belongs to you will still be plundered , How pitiful. So, I figured it out. Didn’t the old owner dislike me for sticking to the rules? Now that I am in charge, I will change the rules of the family. From now on, the old Feng’s family will no longer be guardians, but predators. Whatever we want, just grab it, and grab what we need. Why do so many mediocre people in the world occupy the city, but force us to live in seclusion in the mountains? In the future, the Feng family will have its own high-rise buildings and its own city, and it will become The Garden of Eden for warriors allows all practitioners to be sheltered, the old Feng’s family’s shelter, my shelter!” Feng Qianchi’s heart is full of greedy plans.
"You are already crazy. You cannot conflict with the world. This is the basis for the existence of the old Feng family today. We are too powerful, but we are also too small. If we compete with the world for fame, we will only die." Ruotong said in a low voice. roared.
"Today, who can stop me? I am the head of the Feng family, your supreme king. Now I will kill this girl, and then go to snatch Feng Jiayin back, so what?" Feng Qianchi has gone crazy, waving Taking a step forward with the long sword, it had already chopped towards Xiao Yi's head.
Speaking of which, Xiao Yi has really grown up. In the past, she probably would have closed her eyes, not daring to see her bleeding like a river, but now her eyes are indeed wide open, and her mind is only thinking about how to get out of danger.
Of course, she couldn't even move a finger when her big door was sealed, let alone resist. The one who helped her defuse the sword was the third aunt
I saw Ruotong approaching Xiao Yi as fast as lightning, and the sword she swung was holding up Feng Qianchi's falling sword, and the heavy energy pierced through her body, pressing down on Ruotong's feet with a bang. They all fell into the floor tiles.
Finally, the thousand-foot sword edge stopped in front of Xiao Yi's forehead, and the sweat beads on Xiao Yi's forehead had already touched the sword edge, and flowed down in two.
I thought the attack was over, but Feng Qianchi smiled slightly, and lightly ejected a stone with his other hand, which hit Feng Ruotong's other sword edge. The flat impact made Ruotong's sword edge It flowed like a water snake and just cut Xiao Yi's calf.
In fact, the wound is very small, even if a girl shaves her legs, it is easy to leave such a wound, but the outcome of Qianchi and Ruotong's victory is due to this wound.
"Finally won, alas, I thought I was going to die of exhaustion, it was so dangerous!" Feng Qianchi patted his chest and retreated to the side to rest.
"Despicable!" Ruotong wanted to scold like this, but if you lose, you lose. He was deceived by Feng Qianchi's crazy performance, and he was too focused on protecting Xiao Yi and exposed his flaws. This is because his skills are inferior to others. , It can also be said that it is not deeply involved in the world.
"Feng Qianchi, if the Feng family is in hands like yours, there is only one way to die." Ruotong, willing to admit defeat, took out the Feng family seal and threw it to Feng Qianchi.
"Don't worry, even if the Feng family is going to die, as the master, I will die before everyone else." Feng Qianchi smiled lightly, dispelling all grievances.
The door of the practice room was finally pushed open from the inside. To everyone's surprise, 3 people entered and 3 people came out. Except for Xiao Yi's small leg injury, no one was injured at all.
No matter how chaotic the practice room behind them had become, they still acted like nothing happened.
Who actually won? Everyone was asking questions in their hearts, but it was Feng Qianchi's raised hand and the Feng family seal in his hand that finally gave them the answer.
"Fuck, isn't even the third aunt his opponent?" Feng Jiaren clenched her fists in shame. Although she knew this was the best result, she couldn't help but twitch.
It is not easy for this seal to fall into Feng Qianchi's hands now, and it will be even more difficult to get it from him in the future.
"Finally, the thing I've been thinking about for so long is back in my hands, hahahaha!" Feng Qianchi raised Feng Jiayin in his hand and screamed to the sky, but smiled and suddenly felt that Feng Jiayin under the sun was a little bit Strange, take it down and take a look, and engrave it with a knife next to the seal, "Made.in.Yiwu!"
"How is it possible? How could there be English characters on Feng's seal?" Before Feng Qianchi could recognize it, he picked it twice with his fingers to confirm that this jade was not a high-end product of Feng's seal.
"You! How dare you lie to me?!" Feng Qianchi was so angry that even the third aunt stopped shouting, and crushed the fake Feng Jiayin into powder with his bare hands.
"If you lie to you, you will lie to you. Can you still beat me to death? I just said that Feng Jiayin is in my hand, but I didn't say that it is really in my hand. It's just that you like to believe it. You lied to me just now, and now I'm cheating back , what's the problem?" Ruotong smiled mischievously, and finally regained some face.
"You!" Feng Qianchi wanted to continue to make trouble, but the guard who broke in suddenly whispered something in his ear, and immediately turned around and rushed out.
"The elite of the Feng family, follow me!" Feng Qianchi called out, followed by hundreds of guards rushing up.
The big elders who didn't know why looked at each other and followed behind.
The Feng brothers naturally couldn't fall behind. Seeing the nervous expression of the eldest brother, they knew that something serious must have happened.
Feng Qianchi walked ten meters at a step, rushed straight across the stone bridges, and came directly to the platform of the prison. At the gate of the prison, the unconscious bodies of two war slaves were dragged aside. The guards stood ready.
They were ordered to wait here and never let the assassin escape, so they informed Feng Qianchi by the way. As for the old eleven, Feng Binghan entered the prison alone, trying to capture the assassin back.
The movement from the cave-like prison was like exploding mountains and splitting rocks, and the intensity of the fight can be imagined.
"Ah!" There was a sharp scream, and from the dark hole, a voice was shot out like a cannonball. Feng Qianchi hurried forward, caught the figure of the visitor, and slipped back after being hit. It stopped after 5 meters.
It wasn't Shen Ming who was blown away, it was Feng Binghan, the eleventh? He knows all about martial arts and fighting, and he is not the best among the Feng family's heirs, but as long as he has that Guan knife in his hand, he is by no means a character that can be easily pulled down.
Before Feng Binghan could speak when he stopped, a mouthful of old blood sprayed all over the floor from the side of his head, hurting his veins. And the folding Guandao in his hand was also beaten with jagged edges, as if he had cut a monster.
"Big brother!" Feng Binghan shouted resentfully.
"You don't need to say too much, I'm in charge of everything." Feng Qianchi patted Feng Binghan's shoulder, and motioned for the guards to lift him off. Now he can no longer fight.
Who could hurt Feng Binghan like this in such a short period of time? Everyone was asking in their hearts, only Feng Jiaren was nervous, because she knew it must be Shen Ming, but she didn't know that Shen Ming could be so strong!
"Which hero came to my Feng family and hurt my brother, come out and speak up." Feng Qianchi clasped his fists and respectfully said.
Shen Ming stepped out of the prison with red and yellow scaly boots, with white claws in one hand and green scales in the other, he no longer looked like a human being.
"What kind of weird martial art is this?" Everyone couldn't help but wondered in their hearts. They may stand still, but there is absolutely no strong man in the world who can transform into the monster form of Shen Ming at this moment.
"My name is Shen Ming. I'm here to kill you." Shen Ming greeted in a low voice.
"I just like a straightforward guy like you. If you find me and say that in person, it would be great. Maybe I'll set up a table of drinks and chat while eating. But you came to the prison secretly to save people, right? Unfortunately, who did you save?" Feng Qianchi pulled Xiao Yi in front of him, "Look, you have already lost."