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Chapter 52: Rivers and Lakes Road Risk (6)

After the old man in red walked away, Feng Ziqing shook his head and sighed: "Brother Bu Zhi, your acting skills are really good. I just frowned. Junior Sister Liu acted better than you. Although it was lame, it was a real reaction at least."

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Liu Fu was quite happy after hearing this. After all, he was really panicked and surprised.

The panic was because he was afraid of revealing his secret, but the surprise was that Feng Ziqing's escort-turned-robbery-murder scene was a temporary addition. He had never been blamed before, but luckily he didn't mess it up.

Zhiyue felt helpless and said, "I'm sorry, please ask Junior Brother Feng to find another way."

At this time, Long Ke came slowly and said: "Let me just say that this idea won't work. After all, Zou Buzhi can't act. I believe that the old man will observe it secretly before taking action. Just do it as I said before."

,How about it?"

Liu Fu had no objection. Although Zhi Yue was a little resistant, he actually preferred the truth. Under their instigation, he acquiesced. Feng Ziqing naturally had no objection.

On this day, based on the distance traveled, we can leave the dense forest by tomorrow at the latest.

At nightfall, the four of them were closing their eyes to rest. Zhiyue suddenly felt something in his heart. He gently stepped on the branches under his feet, and the other three knew that that person was really coming!

The dragon guest instantly moved away with his sword, hiding his figure without leaving any trace.

When the wind is light, its energy circulates, breaking and messing up the surrounding branches and leaves, making it look like a mess.

At the same time, Zhiyue lay down on the ground with his face on the ground.

Liu Fu started rolling on the ground. After making himself dirty, he did not forget to apply some mud on Zhiyue's face and body. After smearing it, he pulled out Zhiyue and confronted Feng Ziqing.

In a matter of moments, the arrangement was completed, and there was quite a tacit understanding.

After receiving Zhiyue's confirmation, the three began to act.

Zhiyue pretended to faint. In order to be realistic, he asked himself to get rid of distracting thoughts and began to seriously think about the past practice. He devoted himself to it and ignored what was happening outside.

In order to avoid showing off their flaws as much as possible, they deliberately chose a place covered by trees so that the old man in red wouldn't be able to see everything.

The drama of betrayal and rage is waiting to be played out.

After a while, the old man in red found a suitable peeking point and began to watch quietly.

The scholar seemed to be knocked unconscious and could not see his face clearly, while the little girl's face was full of anger.

"Feng, if you ask for money, we will give it to you. This sword was given to us by Master before he died. Even if he dies, he will not give it to you!"

Feng Ziqing laughed, "Little sister, what a waste of such a good sword in your hands. Why don't you give it to me so that I can make it famous all over the world. If your cousin hadn't been injured before.

Wuyun Mansion, I really don't dare to make a move, now, hahaha." After saying that, he tapped his toes, pushed out with a palm, and flew towards Liu Fu.

Liu Fu exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly blocked the attack with his sword.

Bang! There was a muffled sound, the swords and palms struck each other, Liu Fu was knocked far away, and the sword fell to the ground.

Feng Zi smiled contemptuously, picked up Chiyue and looked at it carefully, and gradually laughed, "Hahaha, what a good sword, it is worthy of my status."

He slowly walked up to Liu Fu, knelt down and pinched her chin with his fingers, gently lifting it up with a strange look on his face.

"It depends on how pretty you are that I am in the mood to play with you. If you behave better, maybe I will spare your life and make you a bed-warming maid. If you don't obey me, I will do it now."

about you."

Liu Fu shook his head hard, shook Feng Ziqing's fingers away, and cursed: "Bah! Feng, you will not die well!"

Feng Ziqing said angrily: "Okay, okay, little girl, you asked for it, but you can't blame me!" After saying that, he threw the sword away and started to untie his clothes. Halfway through, he felt

A chill ran down my back.

The murderous intent is revealed.

Bang! He was hit hard on the back. Fortunately, Feng Ziqing had taken precautions and used his Yuan Power to protect his body from time to time, taking away most of the force. However, Feng Ziqing was still pushed far away and landed on the ground. The energy and blood in his body surged.

Poof! A mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face suddenly turned pale. He turned around and swallowed a few mouthfuls of blood, with an angry look on his face.

"You! Oh, you are careless, you are so careless! You turned back halfway, what a plan!"

The old man in red smiled proudly and said with a weird voice: "Young people are just impatient, and their lust makes them stupid. You can't do this when wandering around in the world. You see, it won't end well. Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, if you don't throw away the sword, I will

I really haven’t thought about how to start, but it’s a pity, the sword is mine now, hahaha.”

Feng Ziqing began to look a little flustered, and begged for mercy: "Senior, I am willing to give all my belongings to you, and I just ask you to spare my life. This little girl is pretty, so I just want to enjoy it. I don't know what your wishes are."

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After hearing this, Liu Fu got up and ran away cooperatively. The old man in red calmly picked up a stone on the ground, flicked it with his finger, and hit her in the back of the neck. The latter was dizzy and fell to the ground.

The old man in red gave a strange smile and said: "Little brother, it seems that you are not very experienced in the martial arts world. In this case, how can I keep you alive? At most, I will let you die happily. This is very moral.

Already."

Feng Zi trembled softly: "Senior, is there no other possibility?"

The old man in red smiled proudly, "Of course, tell me, what are your last words?"

Feng Ziqing shook his head helplessly, looked up at the waning moon in the sky, and said, "What should we do?"

No one responded.

Feng Ziqing asked again, "What should I do?"

This time there was a response.

A cold light suddenly appeared, full of murderous intent!

A dagger was as fast as lightning, and it stabbed into the heart of the old man in red. Three consecutive blows were fatal.

This dagger is different from the previous ones. It is completely black, like ink, with white lines surrounding the handle. It is the same as the disciple uniform of Mo Tower, and it is emitting ink-colored light.

Of course, the result is the same, the knife shows death.

The old man in red had a face full of disbelief. He couldn't figure it out. The person behind him was obviously not as high as himself, so how could he not notice his existence?

With a plop, the old man in red fell to the ground and died.

This time, in order to prevent the old man from retaliating before his death, Long Ke specially used the secret technique of Molou. At this time, his lips turned a little white. He sat cross-legged on the spot, running the technique, and slowly regained his vitality.

Feng Ziqing's Yuan Power circulated, recovering from his injuries, and gave Liu Fu a trace of Yuan Power. He looked at Zhi Yue who was getting up slowly and said, "Brother Bu Zhi, how about it? Is the world dangerous?"

Zhiyue didn't answer, but there was a hint of bitterness in his eyes.

Liu Fu woke up leisurely, and when he saw the old man in red lying on the ground, he snorted coldly and cursed: "You deserve to die, old man!"

After that, the three of them calmed down in a tacit understanding, waiting for Long Ke to regain his strength, and then discuss what to do next.

Long Ke Changshu felt depressed in his heart. He slowly opened his eyes and saw three people looking at him and said: "Old rules, the money belongs to me, and I will divide the rest as I see."

Feng Ziqing had no objection. After all, he killed the man himself. If a few of them surrounded him, it would probably take some effort to kill the old man.
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