The two flying knives were not good at fighting each other. When they saw Liu Mengyao chasing after them, they immediately shot out ten flying knives.
Whoosh whoosh!
Liu Mengyao's ghostly figure dodged with ease, then he raised his hands and used all his strength to unleash the three sword energy, which directly overwhelmed one of the flying swordsmen.
Whoosh!
Puff puff!
A flying knifeman was directly shot into a hornet's nest.
"Junior brother!" Another flying swordsman shouted in fear, turned around and ran away.
But Liu Mengyao attacked with all her strength again, this time with more sword energy. Just like splashing water, she shot out nine sword energy in one go.
A few seconds later, another flying swordsman also fell under the wall of the first courtyard. Several holes appeared in his body. He knelt there with despair in his eyes, and the pool of blood slowly dispersed.
"This is the early stage of Qi refining, why are you so... so showy..."
Liu Mengyao looked at her jade hands and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I'm really not that kind of cruel woman. I just didn't expect that I would be so strong. I overestimated you."
boom!
When the second flying swordsman heard this, he fell to the ground in anger and died.
At this time, Qin Fan had already arrived at Liu Mengyao's side. Seeing that the two killers were dead, he immediately said: "Next time, don't attack so harshly. Leave someone alive. I need to ask questions."
After saying that, Qin Fan used his spiritual consciousness to sense the two of them and look for anything useful in them.
Qin Fan saw a small black fan tattoo behind the two of them, and immediately said to Liu Mengyao: "Do you recognize this symbol?"
After Liu Mengyao saw the sign, her beautiful eyes darkened: "It looks familiar, Mr. Yuan should recognize it."
After Mr. Yuan was called, he immediately recognized the sign and his eyes were cold: "I know this is a killer from Feishantang, the most famous killer organization in Jiangnan."
"I've been assassinated by them many times before."
Liu Mengyao said: "Tell me about Feishan Hall."
Yuan Tianzhi said: "Fei Shan Tang is a killer organization with a history of hundreds of years. The killers are divided into three levels, including ordinary killers, killers with local fonts, and killers with tianzi shackles."
"There are at least five known masters of their strongest Tianzihao."
"This organization is very mysterious. They don't use mobile phones to communicate. They still use the ancient method of person-to-person communication, so it is difficult to trace."
"It is estimated that they were hired by King Jiangbei, and these two people use flying knives. They should be the two flying knives among the Tianzihao killers."
Liu Mengyao also said: "I heard from my grandfather that the security action team also wanted to attack Feishantang, but there has been no breakthrough."
"I didn't expect that this is the Tianzihao killer?"
Yuan Tianzhi said to Qin Fan: "The reason why these killers are scary is not because they are strong in front, but because of their unpredictable killing techniques. Qin Shangxian must be careful in the competition tomorrow."
Qin Fan said calmly: "Go and get ready. Hongze Lake is far away from here. It's at least half a day's journey by water."
at the same time.
In Xuzhou, Jiangbei, in a private resort.
King Jiangbei led two of his men to the outside of a courtyard.
Of the four masters under King Jiangbei, there are now only two middle-aged warriors left, and the old man who cultivated the gods has been killed by Ye Tianmeng.
"Uncle Master."
King Jiangbei bowed respectfully to the other courtyard.
An old man's voice came from inside: "Come in."
A tall, thin old man was sitting in the hall. The old man was there, and he had a fairy-like demeanor, which was extraordinary at first glance.
King Jiangbei said respectfully: "Uncle, I'm a little busy during this period. I wonder if the people below can take good care of me?"
The old man snorted coldly: "Speak directly."
The king of Jiangbei bowed his hand, feeling extremely awe of this person: "Uncle Master, I just got the news that the two Tianzihao assassins sent by Feishantang to assassinate Ye Tianmeng, with flying knives and twin evil spirits, have been killed by Yuan Tianzhi and the others."
The old man remained calm: "Who did this?"
Jiangbei King said: "It should be Master Qin! Yuan Tianzhi took the initiative to ask for a fight, using his withdrawal from Yangzhou and 10 billion as a bargaining chip, and asked us to compete in a decisive battle at Hongze Lake, and the time will be tomorrow afternoon at sunset."
Hearing this, the old man stood up suddenly, his eyes as sharp as lightning: "Is Master Qin here?"
The old man was not afraid, but more excited: "Master Qin, Master Qin! Okay! He finally showed up!"
"Master Qin crosses the river with a reed, kills enemies with flying swords, and reaches for stars to kill people. He is so majestic and majestic. He is also known as the myth of Jiangbei. He really overestimates his abilities and gives him such arrogant courage?!"
"Promise them immediately!"
Seeing the old man so excited, King Jiangbei was immediately overjoyed. He thought it would be difficult to convince his uncle to fight against Master Qin, but he didn't expect that his uncle had a strong desire to fight.
It seems that the top masters are all extremely arrogant and cannot tolerate beings who are stronger than themselves.
King Jiangbei said: "Uncle Master, Master Qin is very powerful. Two elders of Maoshan's generation were killed by him."
"Don't be careless."
The old man snorted coldly and said with a look of disdain: "Master Qin's method of catching stars and killing people does have two tricks, but I have seen the video of the fight, but it's nothing more than that."
"His Star Reaching Kill takes ten seconds to perform. Ten seconds is enough for me to kill him ten times."
"That boy has only learned a little bit about Qi refining methods. I am a long-established martial arts master. The sword net formation that I have practiced hard for thirty years is not just a decoration."
"That kid doesn't even know what a martial arts master is. Is he worthy of being called a young master?"
"If Master Qin dares to come, I will kill him like a dog, make him never come back, and teach him a lesson."
Hearing the old man's bold words, King Jiangbei also became more confident: "Uncle Master, have you agreed to go to war?"
The old man said proudly: "I must agree."
King Jiangbei was very happy.
Uncle Master is a long-established martial arts master, and his swordsmanship is superb. With such confidence, it seems that he is sure of killing Master Qin.
"Master Qin, you intimidated Liu Wanlong in the Star Reaching Tower and made me lose the qualification to compete for Phoenix Mountain. I was scolded by my master. This time, your doom has come."
King Jiangbei immediately picked up the antique mobile phone and made a call: "Pavilion Master, do you still remember our agreement? If Master Qin comes to support the Yuan family and Ye Tianmeng, you will come forward to help me!"
On the other end, a hoarse voice, regardless of gender, came: "Of course it counts, has Master Qin come forward?"
King Jiangbei nodded: "Yes, Master Qin has most likely arrived in Yangzhou, and will come to Huaicheng Hongze Lake tomorrow to have a decisive battle with my uncle."
"Although my uncle is sure of victory, Master Qin may run away when the situation is bad. Once that kind of character decides to run away, it is difficult to retain him. I need your help secretly to cut off Master Qin's escape route and let him
It’s hard to fly without wings.”
"When it's done, I'll give you two billion."
The hoarse voice was silent for a moment and said: "It's a deal, I will personally take action."
Seeing that the pavilion master agreed, King Jiangbei was immediately overjoyed.
This Pavilion Master is the Pavilion Master of Feishan Hall, his strength is unfathomable, and he is accompanied by a master of Tianzihao. Cooperating with his uncle, one by one, one by one, Master Qin will definitely have no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth this time.
King Jiangbei even snorted coldly:
"Where is Master Qin in Jiangbei, and where is the myth of martial arts?"
"After tomorrow, there will be no more Master Qin in Jiangbei."