As Yin Zheng's shout fell, a dozen men in black descended from the sky, each holding a crescent-shaped scimitar with a blazing cold light in their hands.
The lively night market street suddenly became chaotic. The vendors setting up stalls were so frightened that their faces were ashen. The timid ones trembled with their legs and hid under the stalls. The bold ones quickly packed up their stalls and left the place. land
Pedestrians running away on the road
In the blink of an eye, a piece of land became clear around Feng Qingzhuang. Except for Yin Zheng and the dozen or so men in black who surrounded them, the passers-by and vendors had already fled far away.
"Master, are these people sent by the eldest prince to assassinate them again?" Yin Zheng guessed as she unsheathed the soft sword at her waist.
"These men in black are holding scimitars. They are different from the men in black in the previous battle at Qingfeng Valley. Besides, we have selected the Heixialing camp. Even if Feng Qian has someone in his hands now, he will not send him out to assassinate me. If he wants to assassinate, he will be assassinating Feng." "Jade" Feng Qingzhuang's dark eyes burst out with a hint of cold light, and she quickly analyzed calmly and calmly.
"Then who sent these assassins?" Yin Zheng frowned.
"No matter who sent them, first deal with them and then get the lock. Today, I will use the blood of these men in black to give me a new weapon."
Feng Qingzhuang raised her eyes and glanced coldly at the men in black surrounding them. The clear moonlight shone into her eyes, which were dark and deep. Her eyes were as thick as frost, and they shot out extremely intense Her murderous intention moved in her mind, and she held it tightly in her hands
"Yin Zheng, protect yourself, don't let yourself get hurt."
The warm words poured into his heart like a stream of warmth, and Yin Zheng nodded, "Yeah."
Feng Qingzhuang's eyes filled with cold light showed a bloodthirsty murderous intention, and her whole body was filled with fierce evil aura, like a ghost coming out of hell, she shouted coldly
"There is a road to heaven but you don't take it. There is no door to hell but you just walk in. Today I will feed my love with your blood."
As soon as she finished speaking, Feng Qingzhuang moved her feet, and her body was as fast as lightning. She pressed the blue gem on the lock in her hand, and nine willow-leaf flying knives popped out of the keyhole at the bottom of the lock like a group of snakes. The color reflects the biting cold light
Holding the lock in his hand, he turned his wrist sharply, and the nine willow leaf flying knives as thin as cicada wings were shot out in unison, as fast as lightning, piercing the night sky. The man in black only felt a cold light flashing in front of his eyes, and the nine willow leaf flying knives were already accurate. The ground shot into the eyebrows of nine men in black
Then, Feng Qingzhuang pressed the red gem that locked the love, and the nine willow-leaf flying knives were withdrawn. The nine men in black died before fighting and fell down at the sound.
"Now it's your turn"
The icy-cold voice, filled with strong murderous intent, swayed in the night
Feng Qingzhuang made one move and used her Qinggong to the extreme. She was as light as a swallow and nimbly shuttled among the remaining nearly ten men in black. She turned her wrist and the lock in her hand turned into a sharp blade. , quickly harvesting the lives of the men in black
Suddenly, Yin Zheng heard a muffled groan, and Feng Qingzhuang glanced at her from the corner of her eye.
I saw Yin Zheng fighting one against three, with the soft sword in his hand like a dragon swimming out of the sea, pulling out waves to force the man in black back, but his arm was still hit by the sword, and the sword flower gradually slowed down.
Seeing one of the men in black swaying behind Yin Zheng, he slashed towards Yin Zheng's back with his blazing scimitar.
In the midst of the electric light and flint, Feng Qingzhuang pressed the blue gem locked in her hand, and the nine willow-leaf flying knives flew out again, like arrows from the string, with a strong murderous aura. The sound of the flying knives piercing the flesh could be clearly heard in the night. The flying knives all pierced into the body of the man in black who was preparing for a sneak attack. Three of the flying knives pierced into the three fatal points of the man in black.
"Master, be careful!" anxious shouts floated out
After rescuing Yin Zheng, Feng Qingzhuang just took back the nine willow leaf flying knives when a scimitar in front of her cut her down with a murderous aura.
I saw that Feng Qingzhuang was not in a hurry or panic, her face was as calm as Mount Tai. At the same time, she lowered her waist at a 90-degree angle, raised her leg, stepped down towards the man in black and kicked out hard.
The man in black was unprepared and was kicked to the ground. His face was twisted in pain and the scimitar in his hand fell to the ground. He was guarding the span with his hands and screamed in pain.
When the opportunity came, Feng Qingzhuang straightened up, pressed the red gem, and the love lock in her hand turned into a sharp blade. The murderous and invisible hand was passed forward and slashed with force. In an instant, the body of the man in black was separated, and Yin Hongyao
Strange blood gurgled out, and a strong and unpleasant smell of blood floated in the air.
At this time, only one of the dozen or so men in black remained
"You, should you commit suicide and wait for me to do it?"
Feng Qingzhuang was like a hellish Shura, her long black waterfall-like hair rippling in the night wind, her dark and deep eyes filled with blood-stirring ferocity, holding a love lock in her hand, and pointed the sharp blade at the remaining man in black.
Man, chilling cold words arrogantly floated out from the red lips
A chill ran through the soles of the man in black's feet, and he tightened his grip on the scimitar in his hand. He raised it and was about to slash it towards his neck when the direction suddenly changed and he slashed towards Feng Qingzhuang with murderous intent.
"I don't know whether I'm alive or dead. I wanted to leave you a note of the whole body, but it seems I don't need it anymore."
A fierce cold light flashed through her eyes. Feng Qingzhuang's feet were as fast as the wind, leaving a faint afterimage on the spot. Her people had already arrived behind the man in black.
He raised the knife and lowered it, and the extremely powerful internal force was mixed with it. With one strike, the man in black was immediately split into two halves, and blood, internal organs and intestines flowed all over the floor.
Not far away, Feng Ying, who had just squeezed out of the crowd, was shocked when he saw Feng Qingzhuang's cruel methods for the first time.
"Yin Zheng, go and search their bodies to see if there are any letters or tokens?" Feng Qingzhuang wiped the blood on the Suoqing blade, and a cold voice floated out.
"Yes" Yin Zheng stepped forward, rummaged through the body of the man in black, and finally found a blue token on the body of the leading man in black.
"Master, give it"
Feng Qingzhuang took it and saw that there was a small and delicate lotus carved in the corner of the token.
Seeing this token, Feng Qingzhuang thought of another jade token that was placed in the brocade box that Feng Chen gave her when she left Xingyao Kingdom, with a lotus carved on the reverse side.
With a thought, he took out the jade tablet related to his life experience from Mo Yin Yunfeng. Comparing the two lotus flowers, one was larger and the other was smaller. However, it was not difficult to see that the carving techniques were the same and they were both made by the same person.
Feng Qingzhuang frowned, and there was a trace of confusion in her eyes.
"Master, do you know this token?" Yin Zheng asked with a frown.
Feng Qingzhuang shook her head, and with a thought, she put the token and the jade token back into the inky cloud phoenix, pursed her lips and said lightly: "Let's go back."
After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the street.