Then the spear was horizontal, and the sword that followed Feng Shao became entangled. The silver spear met the silver soft sword, and the murderous intent continued to rise.

The leaves on the surrounding trees were rustling one after another, and soon the ground was covered with fallen leaves. These fallen leaves could be used to block the opponent's sight, but they had no impact on the two of them.

"Feng Shao, if you dare to hurt His Highness the King of Chu, I, Hong Shi, will die with you." Hong Shi's eyes as bright as a mirror only showed seriousness, which was different from Feng Shao's angry eyes. Feng Shao heard this

Hong Shi pretended not to hear what he said, and the soft sword in his hand suddenly changed its angle and struck Hong Shi's neck.

Hongshi raised his energy, touched the ground with his feet, and flew up. His feet landed just on Feng Wei's soft sword. The soft sword is different from ordinary swords. Its flexibility is entirely controlled by the user.

, the stronger the user's internal strength and the more experience, the greater the power of this soft sword can be exerted.

Feng Wei's martial arts skills are not low. The moment he stepped on Hong Shi's sword, he withdrew his inner strength. The soft sword became really soft in an instant. It could not bear the weight of a big living person like Hong Shi.

But Hong Shi seemed to have expected this situation. He moved his fingers and brought the spear to the top. He held it at the very back, and the tip of the spear was facing the ground.

He used an unusually weird movement to hold himself up, and then used the power of the spear to somersault in the air, landing steadily on the open space not far from Feng Zuo, but as soon as he landed, Feng Zuo's sword had already left.

There was only one centimeter between his face, and he lowered his waist again to narrowly avoid the blow. He turned around and took advantage of Feng Shao's opportunity to retract his sword.

He raised his spear and hit Feng Shao's sword-gripping wrist. His lips suddenly raised, as if he was full of confidence in his martial arts. When he touched the ground with his spear, his whole body

When the person rowed a few meters away, he saw Feng Shao's other hand covering his wrist.

"Hongshi, do you think this king will hurt Ye Zuibi? Don't you think Ye Jiangxue went too far?" Feng Shao suffered a secret loss. It can't be said to be a secret loss. It was because his skills were inferior to others, and his fingertips were glowing.

It was green in color, and his wrist was obviously red and swollen. Hong Shi did not release the water. He used his internal strength to protect it, but his wrist was still hit like this.

In terms of language, Feng Shao is better than Hong Shi, but Hong Shi's mind is simple. His thoughts are not as complex as Feng Sha's, so he answers without thinking: "I only listen to the words of the eldest brother, and the eldest brother listens to the words of the Prime Minister, and the Prime Minister

I also listen to His Majesty’s words, so no matter whether your Majesty’s decision is wrong or not, I will implement it!”

Hong Shi didn't give Feng Zuo much rest time. He held his spear, leaned forward, tapped the ground with both feet, raised his energy and rushed over again, not saying anything in reply to Feng Zuo: "

Besides, you are just the King of Jiangnan, if you want to change His Majesty's decision, you have to wait until you are better than His Majesty."

Feng Zibi Hong Shi was so angry that he couldn't say a word. He could see that Hong Shi had feelings for Ye Zuibi, otherwise he wouldn't always target Hong Shi, but Hong Shi didn't know it and even helped.

Ye Jiangxue came to fight against him, but watched helplessly as Ye Zuibi fell into the tiger's mouth and married an enemy woman!
Chapter completed!