Happy Jianghu

On the twelfth day of August, there was heavy fog and haze, and the bamboo forest in Nanling Hanshan was filled with the shrill cries of crows. The crows kept echoing in the empty bamboo forest, which made one's hair stand on end.

Dozens of martial arts masters were hurrying on their way in the forest. These martial arts masters all received invitations from Cao Shiyuan's hero post. After meeting here, Wang Xiang's cavalry team led them to Wuying Valley.

The crows were still ringing, making everyone feel uneasy. The appearance of crows has always been regarded as an ominous sign, which naturally made everyone more nervous.

Suddenly, the cry of the crow became very rapid and frightening, and the sound of rustling footsteps came from all around. The people in the forest immediately spontaneously formed a large circle, looking around every corner for the movement in front of them.

"Who is so bold! Against us! We are guests of Mist Shadow Valley!" The leader yelled with a big knife.

The voice just fell.

Whoosh whoosh... whoosh whoosh...

Dozens of slender and extremely sharp bamboo arrows shot out instantly from the dense grass. The speed was so fast that some people were pierced by the bamboo arrows before they could react. between.

The big circle that was originally formed has already collapsed into shape, and everyone scattered, looking for a place to hide in a panic.

A female voice came faintly from the bamboo forest, "If you say that, I have found the right person."

The woman's voice seemed to be coming from the front, and it seemed to be coming from the rear, also from the left, and from the right, in all directions, making it impossible for everyone in the forest to distinguish the source of the voice, and panicked in their hearts, running and crawling to hide everywhere, without any trace. No longer the arrogant look just now.

Whoosh, whoosh... More sharp arrows pierced through the forest from all directions, and when it was inevitable, everyone showed their weapons to meet them, slashing and blocking in a hurry.

Ding Ding Ding Dang Dang Dang Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding

The sound of metal clashing was mixed with screams of pain. No matter how high their martial arts were, they still couldn't stop the rainstorm of bamboo arrows.

After the heavy rain attack, more than half of the people fell down, only a dozen or so fish slipped through the net.

The moment the last sharp arrow was shot, a woman wearing a fiery red long gauze dress jumped out of the forest at the same time. The woman was dressed gorgeously. The skirt and cuffs were embroidered with fine golden pattern piping, and the skirt was embroidered with blooming Bana flowers. , the blue belt around her waist looks slender, her eyes are cold and deep, and her gestures charm all living beings.

As soon as she appeared, everyone's nerves were touched, and everyone stood there blankly as if they had been acupunctured, staring at the woman obsessively.

The cool breeze blows, and the air is mixed with the faint fragrance of flowers.

"You... An Zhifei from Baihua Villa!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was terrified. Everyone in the world knew the power of Baihua Villa, not to mention that the person in front of them was the famously ruthless and feared owner of Baihua Villa.

An Zhifei sneered, and said lightly, "If you don't want to die in too much pain, give me a chance to end it on your own."

"Huh! Demon girl! If you have the ability, you can open your sword and shoot your spear. What are you doing hiding behind and shooting cold arrows!" the leader yelled.

An Zhifei glanced back at the master, her eyes seemed to be covered with ice, "Since you say I'm a witch, how can you follow common sense?"

Instead of sitting still and waiting to die, it is better to preemptively strike. The leader sets up a big knife and moves quickly to break out of the encirclement.

whoosh...

An Zhifei raised her right hand lightly, and the silver eagle ribbon fluttered from her sleeve. The silver eagle rushed straight at the leader. The leader stepped on his feet and turned sideways to avoid the head-on blow. Turning a corner, there was a bang, and when he realized it, the silver eagle had already hit his chest.

An Zhifei immediately shook the ribbon in her hand, and with a bang, a huge hole opened in the leader's chest. Looking through the huge hole in his chest, he could still see the terrified masters behind him.

An Zhifei waved her sleeves with the wind, and gently pulled the purple silk back into the sleeves, not a single drop of blood stained the silver eagle and the silk belt.

The rest of the people suddenly came back to their senses, the woman in front of her could easily kill someone with just a flick of the silk ribbon in her hand, her profound internal strength was far beyond the reach of the others.

Everyone held up their weapons one after another, and was about to fight against the few, but suddenly a figure appeared in the grass, his steps were hurried but the footsteps were as light as fallen leaves, everyone secretly thought something was wrong, and another person with advanced martial arts came.

Yifeng leaped into the air, pulled out the short spear from his waist, twisted his wrist, the short spear rotated at high speed, and stabbed straight at the masters.

Ding ding...clang clang... There was a crisp sound when the weapons collided. Yifeng's short spear was fast and invisible, and the two masters who were facing each other couldn't withstand three rounds before falling to the ground.

Hiss... hiss... the corpses on the ground made a sound like air leaks. Taking a closer look, the arteries in the necks of the two people were pierced by Yifeng's gun, and a thick mist of blood spewed out from their necks, bright red. The blood mist mixed with the faint water vapor in the forest, and the scene was extremely bloody and terrifying.

A burst of hurried footsteps followed, and the masters were panicking whether there would be another enemy ambushing them. They took a closer look, but fortunately, they were their own people. There were a total of two teams who were invited to Wuying Valley. They separated to avoid being too ostentatious. , Now another team rushed over from the rear, only to find that the former team was almost wiped out, and the death conditions were horrific, so it was hard to avoid being shocked.

The two teams didn't even have time to say hello to each other. Before they could react, An Zhifei released the silver eagle and purple silk again with a whoosh.

All the masters tried their best as if they were facing a big enemy, but no matter what weapons they used, they were all tied up when they met the silver eagle and purple silk. Wherever the silver eagle went, the masters had no weapons in their hands. .

Without the cover of the weapon, it seems that he can only be slaughtered. Even if he can avoid the silver eagle's heart-piercing attack quickly, he can't avoid the trembling silk ribbon. A horizontal sweep of the purple silk immediately shakes people away. Far.

From the beginning to the end, no one could get within ten steps of An Zhifei.

But after a while, more than half of the people in the second team were killed or injured, and the rest of the people were like frightened birds, their eyes were wide open, and they couldn't stop mumbling something.

"Vulnerable." An Zhifei sneered, then jumped slightly to the top of the bamboo forest.

It's dead anyway, so it's better to fight as hard as you can, several masters signaled to each other, and then followed An Zhifei to fly to the top of the bamboo forest, and when they reached the middle of the air, they found that An Zhifei was nowhere to be seen, they had no choice but to grab the bamboo when they were flustered Keep your balance first and look around.

While everyone was looking around, An Zhifei walked out from a dense bamboo forest. The two let go of the bamboo in their hands and chased after her.

An Zhifei led the two of them to two twin bamboos, and then walked sideways through the two bamboos. At the moment of passing through, her hands grabbed the tops of the two bamboos and bent them until her feet After landing on the ground, he let go of his hands suddenly, and at the same time he swung hard again. With a crackling sound, a section of the two bamboos was cut off at the same time, and the cuts were extremely sharp.

The two masters who were chasing over couldn't dodge, and watched themselves being pierced through the abdomen by the bamboo. The worst thing was that they couldn't die immediately, and because of their own gravity, the bamboo on the abdomen kept sliding down until they firmly grasped the bamboo with both hands. Without this inhuman torture, the bodies of the two of them were strung high and stopped in the air, swinging back and forth in the wind, such a painful way of waiting for death is really chilling, it is better to die on your own Come on, it's over.

There were a few other masters left in mid-air, and Yifeng was waiting for the opportunity to go up. The disability of his left hand did not affect his current performance at all.

One of them, seeing Yifeng coming towards him, quickly freed his hand and took up a weapon to fight against it.

Yifeng held a short spear in his hand, and was entangled with the master's weapon. Suddenly, he twisted his wrist upwards, driving the short spear in his hand to jerk upwards. With a clang, the master's sword was shaken away. hands.

When he was unarmed, he could only be slaughtered. After a few swishing sounds, he was shot and sealed by Yifeng. There were more than one people who suffered the same fate. Seeing the people around him being blocked one by one, at this time , the remaining two began to flee.

An Zhifei did not know when she had returned to the bamboo forest. The bamboo she was stepping on did not shake at all, which was enough to show her lightness. She stomped hard, and with a bang, the bamboo split instantly, and her feet followed the trend Stretching the bamboo, the whole person descends along the split of the bamboo. A bamboo is split into two halves, which are respectively inserted to the left and right.

The two masters who ran away in a panic never expected this move. Both of them suffered the same painful fate. The forked and extremely sharp bamboo pierced through their bodies, and their bodies were inserted in the air and swayed with the wind. imagine.

An Zhifei stopped moving, and she was already in the posture of a horse among the open bamboos. Then she turned around and landed lightly, her skirt fluttering. Surrounding her was a cold and intimidating aura.

The masters of the two teams were completely annihilated, and the originally noisy bamboo forest instantly returned to calm, even the crows stopped.

Can only vaguely hear the sound of Neng Yi... Yi..., like the sound of opening an ancient wooden door, but it is actually the movement of the corpses of those masters being inserted into the air and shaking back and forth, looking up All horror.

An Zhifei listened intently to the movement around her. What she heard was not the sound of the body shaking, but the kicking, kicking...the sound of horseshoes approaching from far away.

"Wang Xiang's cavalry has arrived." An Zhifei turned her head and said to Yifeng.

"Yes, I'll prepare right away." Saying that, Yifeng handed the bamboo arrow in An Zhifei's hand.

An Zhifei took the bamboo arrow, and immediately landed on a big tree outside the bamboo grove with light kung fu, and released a silver eagle ribbon from her sleeve. Draw the bowstring in a line with the tree trunk, put the prepared two bamboo arrows on the string, pull the silk with the right hand and release the arrow with the left hand, and with a whoosh sound, the two bamboo arrows are released at the same time.

"Ah! Ah..." Two of Wang Xiang's subordinates fell down in response. In Wang Xiang's horror, there were only dozens of horses left beside him. Didn't know it was all useless now.

Wang Xiang was controlled by Yifeng who then rushed over, and Wang Xiang was suppressed. Yifeng had already summoned his subordinates who were in ambush, and everyone lined up neatly, waiting for An Zhifei's orders.

"Yifeng, send someone to clean up the scene. According to the original plan, let Wang Xiang lead people to Wuying Valley."

"Yes."

Cao Shiyuan has never seen those masters before. It is not difficult to sneak into Wuying Valley with Wang Xiang leading him. The key lies in Wang Xiang. There are many ways to make him obedient.

Yifeng dismissed the subordinates around him, walked to An Zhifei's side and said softly: "Elder Sister, there is something you should know."

An Zhifei saw that he was hesitant to speak, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"A few days ago Kui Bilin's hut was set on fire."

An Zhifei frowned, looked at Yifeng suspiciously, "Who did it?"

"Sorry, it hasn't been verified yet."

"What about people?"

"A charred corpse was found in the hut." Yifeng glanced at An Zhifei occasionally while speaking, "Do you need to inform Jing Tong about this?"

"unnecessary."

"but……"

"I won't say my words twice, you should be very clear."

From the beginning to the end, An Zhifei turned his back to Yifeng, so he couldn't see any emotion on An Zhifei's face, but even if he couldn't see it, Yifeng could feel the chill emanating from An Zhifei's body, and Yifeng Feng didn't want to doubt her, but for various reasons, the biggest possibility was Jing Tong.

"The subordinate understands, and I will leave for now." Yifeng didn't dare to say anything more, and walked away quietly.

After nightfall, the sky was dark, with patches of dark clouds pressing down, and the surroundings were filled with deafening thunder and blinding lightning, but there was only thunder and no rain throughout the night, and the air became quite stuffy.

The complex emotions in An Zhifei's eyes really made it impossible for people to guess what was going on in her heart. When she returned to the palace, she felt something was wrong in front of the room.

Baihua Villa has palaces all over the place, and she is the only one who knows exactly where she is and which pavilion in the palace she lives at this moment.

Pushing open the door and walking in, seeing that familiar figure as expected, with infinite thoughts, he said with nostalgia: "曈曈..."

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