The melon-eating swordsman in the ancient dragon world

"Ho...ho..."

The weapons of the five chickens all landed on the ground, their hands covering their throats, they staggered back two steps, then turned over and fell.

The black-faced gentleman was startled, and when he saw "Jiang Qin" flashing out, his eyes were splitting, and he said in a ferocious voice, "Okay, okay! I didn't expect that we, the twelve zodiac signs, hunt geese all day long, but we were pecked in the eye by the geese. You actually Do you want to cheat...what?"

The next moment, Jiang Feng took off the human skin mask on his face and said, "What are you eating when you are black? What are you eating when you are black?"

The black-faced gentleman was stunned, "Are you Jiang Feng?"

Jiang Feng squatted down and took off a mask on "Jiang Feng's" face, revealing Jiang Qin's face inside.

"Good brother, I'm sorry, I didn't expect those five chickens to move so fast and didn't have time to save you!" Jiang Feng said in a deep voice.

Jiang Qin, "..."

Black-faced Lord, "..."

"If you have any last wishes, tell me and I will help you realize them!" Jiang Feng said.

Jiang Qin stared at Jiang Feng, looking at Jiang Feng's sad and solemn expression, "ho ho" twice, then fell down and died.

Until his death, Jiang Feng did not untie his acupuncture points.

Until his death, Jiang Qin didn't know if Jiang Feng was really slow.

Jiang Feng nodded, this should be Jiang Qin's ending, dying before his own plan and at the hands of the killer he found to kill his original body.

I don’t know if he had figured it out before he died.

Jiang Feng: ヾ(^Д^*)/

The black-faced gentleman saw the pain on Jiang Feng's face disappearing instantly, his eyes filled with disbelief, "Did you already know that he betrayed you?"

Jiang Feng nodded and sighed, "I've always wanted to give him a chance."

The black-faced gentleman looked at Jiang Qin, who was still staring at death, and said in his heart, I believe you are a ghost!

Their twelve zodiac signs were already cruel and cunning enough, but they didn't expect that the man in front of him, Jiang Feng, who looked like a gentleman, could actually play murderous and heart-wrenching tricks even more smoothly than himself and others.

The black-faced gentleman took two steps back, with a smile on his face, "Congratulations to Mr. Jiang for killing the traitor. Congratulations. We were also tempted by him, and that's why Lard got deceived and came to block you. But since Jiang Qin is dead, our The misunderstanding has been resolved, so I’ll say goodbye now.”

Jiang Feng raised his eyebrows and took two steps forward, "But I killed five of your chickens?"

The black-faced gentleman backed away again, his eyes rolling wildly, "That's all a trivial matter. These five chickens took the initiative to attack you. They deserve to die. We will never dare to seek revenge from you!"

Although Jiang Feng had killed someone in a sneak attack just now, the sharp and spicy swordsmanship could not be faked. The Black-faced Lord saw it clearly, how could he dare to face Jiang Feng alone again?

He has been in the arena for more than ten years, and he has never seen such a fast and sharp swordsmanship.

If it were him, he would definitely not avenge Si Chenke, because although their twelve zodiac signs were the same, they had no feelings for each other at all.

But in the end, it still depends on Wei Wuya's decision whether to take revenge or not.

Speaking of Wei Wuya...

The black-faced gentleman couldn't help but look to the north.

This time, he and five chickens were robbing in the Xianghan area, and they happened to encounter Wei Wuya who came nearby with a bunch of belongings and said he was going to a martial arts holy place in Shennongjia.

At that time, he happened to meet with himself and others, and also met with Jiang Qin, saying that he would come to see him after the matter was done.

"Brother, where are you? Can you come and save my little brother's life?"

Seeing Jiang Feng approaching him slowly with a gentle smile on his face, the black-faced gentleman's heart went cold. He didn't dare to stay any longer. He retreated and was about to run away.

"Too slow." Jiang Feng's faint voice sounded in the black-faced gentleman's ears, "You are so much thinner than her, how come you are so far behind her in Qinggong?"

The black-faced gentleman didn't know why, but when he raised his eyes, he saw Jiang Feng's figure blowing in front of him like a breeze. In shock, he clenched his fists and waved his arms, hitting Jiang Feng directly.

His aura is very strong, and his strength is very strong. This punch of "Sacred Pig Transformation into an Elephant" is the essence of his life's martial arts. Even Zhao Quanhai, who has practiced the Great Monument Slammer, will never be able to resist it.

But Jiang Feng just dodged and swung his sword, and a spray of blood shot out from his arm.

The Black-faced Lord roared angrily, but he could not escape from Jiang Feng's sword circle. After only five moves, his right arm was crippled, and then he saw the tip of Jiang Feng's sword pointing towards his throat.

"No!"

The black-faced king was unwilling to give in and shouted, and then he saw a short figure flying out of the northern mountain.

His eyes couldn't help but shine with hope, "Brother Wei, save..."

Before he could finish speaking, the tip of Jiang Feng's sword pierced his throat.

At the same time, Jiang Feng turned around and saw a short dwarf flying out from the northern mountain, and then flying across the sky like a bird from a treetop.

When he was in mid-air, he heard the voice of the Black-faced Lord. When he heard the voice, he turned around and met Jiang Feng's eyes in the air.

One is Young Master Jun Xiujia, who is as handsome as Pan An and as gentle as jade.

One is a roe-headed rat, a twisted and ferocious short-legged dwarf.

The next moment, the dwarf disappeared into the mountain opposite, and disappeared with two "swish" sounds.

Jiang Feng's eyes flashed, and he was also surprised.

To be honest, after meeting Yin Jiuyou, he had a rough understanding of the martial arts of the Ten Evils and the Twelve Stars. Although they were considered top-notch masters, they no longer posed any threat to him.

The most they can do is pay attention to Bloody Hand Du Sha and Wei Wuya.

But these two people, one is hiding in the Valley of the Wicked, and the other is huddled in the hinterland of Guishan Mountain. As long as they don't go to their land, don't worry about it.

That's why he dared to use Jiang Qin as bait and step into the trap alone. In addition to knowing that at most two or three of the twelve zodiac signs would act together, it was also because he was sure to escape unscathed.

Facts have proved that his guess was correct. The only ones blocking the road were Si Chenke and Black-faced Lord. They were exactly the same as in the original work. Even the Golden Ape Star and the seven welcoming dogs were not there. I don’t know if he looked down on his martial arts. .

But unexpectedly, I met Wei Wuya!

Even though Wei Wuya is a dwarf, his Qinggong and body skills are not inferior to Yin Jiuyou, and it is not Qinggong that makes him famous!

only……

Why would he appear here instead of hiding in the hinterland of Guishan Mountain after the setback in Yihua Palace?

Hasn't he gone to Yihua Palace yet?

In addition, his Qinggong is really good. No wonder he was able to escape from the Yihua Palace sisters. It is estimated that even if Yan Nantian wanted to kill him, he might not be able to catch up with him.

Jiang Feng watched Wei Wuya swing on a swing in the air, and then submerged into the forest on the opposite side. With a swing of his sword, he was already ready for the opponent to emerge from the woods and attack him.

But after waiting for a long time, he still didn't wait for the other party to come out.

"What's going on?" Jiang Feng's eyes flickered, "Doesn't he care about the deaths of Si Chenke and Black Face Lord? He is also the boss of the Twelve Stars after all. He organized the Twelve Stars. Could it be... …”

"Did you kill these five chickens and a pig?" A crisp, smart, lively, childlike voice sounded behind Jiang Feng.

The next moment, another ethereal, ethereal, cold but soft voice asked, "Who are you?"