My Shared Girl Killer

Chapter 27 Ancient Tomb
The treasured sword is not old, and its prestige remains the same.

Han was shocked by the powerful aura of Golden Knife King Wu, his cold eyes stared at the old man with murderous intent.

"Old man, are you safe?"

"Humph."

A beam of piercing cold light was refracted in the pupils of the crooked old man, unstoppable.

Chen Fengmao was on the side, and heard them talking about some goods, what black and white...

Rumor has it that the Golden Knife King Wu's actions are pungent, and his body is full of violence. He has galloped in the rivers and lakes for many years. Under his golden knife, countless dead souls lie down.

Before that, Chen Feng knew nothing about Wang Wuyi. When he asked Chu Yuxun that girl, he was ridiculed and said that the name was too earthy.

Unexpectedly, such a rustic old man was actually a gangster in the underground world that was all-powerful back then.

Although he has lived in seclusion for many years, the bloodthirsty arrogance in him cannot be concealed.

Chen Feng never expected that this old man was actually the person Mu Yatou asked him to find. If he hadn't followed Han and the others, Chen Feng would never have been able to see his real body.

The King of Golden Knife is famous in Wujianghu. He used to have blood on his hands. Over the years, in order to avoid his enemies, he chose to live in seclusion, but many people still found him.

After several years, countless unnamed steles were scattered on the random graves behind the wilderness.

"Clang clang..."

Just as Chen Feng was thinking about something, Han and his subordinates had a fierce battle.

Golden Knife King Wu is well-known. When he was young, he was indeed one against a hundred, and he was very thunderous. But now he is old and his energy is limited.

Standing on the sidelines, Chen Feng could see very clearly that as the saying goes, the authorities are obsessed with the bystanders, Han and the others adopted a delaying strategy and did not fight recklessly.

Perhaps they knew that it might not be the opponent of Golden Sword Wang Wu, their goal was to capture alive, and use Wang Wu to catch the beauty Scorpion (Mu Ningzhi).

The stooped old man had a vigorous punch, and he was powerful enough to strike a thousand blows, but after several rounds of strong attacks, his physical strength was somewhat exhausted.

When he was old, he was always a little bit powerless, and he suffered a lot from fighting against a group of powerful and cunning villains.

No!

Can't let Golden Sword King Wu have an accident, otherwise how can I explain to Mu Yatou?

The fierce battle between the two sides continued, and Chen Feng suddenly rushed out, catching the other side by surprise.

Soon, Chen Feng and the crooked old man met, the golden knife flashed, and it slashed at Chen Feng indiscriminately, "Little bastard, do you want to plot against me? Do you think I'm just out on the first day! "

"Wow..."

The cold light roared, and the saber slanted forward, almost cutting off Chen Feng's head.

"call……

Chen Feng dumbfounded secretly, if he hadn't dodged in time, he would probably have died here.

"Old man, my own... my own!"

While avoiding the ultimate move, Chen Feng dangled the token Mu Ningzhi gave her in front of Wang Wu's eyes.

You Ruo Gaifeng's serial killer move was already aimed at Chen Feng with the fatal blow, but at the moment when he saw the token, the stooped old man suddenly bent his elbow, and the blade turned towards the enemy group, killing several people back.

The blood splattered, the knife light was piercing, and the mournful cry piercing through the sky was like piercing the cold light in the sky, which was very satisfying.

"Is it the jade hairpin of Ningzhi girl? You... What is your relationship with her?"

The old man held the jade hairpin tightly with his skinny hands, his face suddenly changed.

Having experienced the warmth and coldness of the world, and suffering from the heat and cold of the world, the Golden Sword King Wuyin has suffered many plots during the years when he retreated from the rivers and lakes.

In order to kill him, many people came up with ingenuity, and several times his life was almost hanging by a thread.

Golden Knife Wang Wu had no children in her life, and Mu Ningzhi was her only concern. Now a brat who came out of nowhere came with her token, and appeared with the people from the Black Lotus Seven Killers. Wang Wu was vigilant It's also normal.

"Old man, it was Mu girl who asked me to come to you. You see, she also wrote me your address, but I have been looking for you for a long time, but I can't find you."

In order to convince the crooked old man, Chen Feng took out the letter left by Mu Ningzhi.

Seeing the handwriting on the letter, Golden Saber Wang Wu dispelled the worries in his heart.

The two stood back to back, looking around with each other's horns.

The moment the crooked old man came into contact with Chen Feng, his heart trembled. He felt his back was absorbed by a strange force, and his whole body was filled with huge energy.

"This... how can this kid have such a strong internal force?"

Wang Wu is one of the inheritors of China's ancient martial arts. Between masters and masters, they don't need to fight each other. They can smell the opponent's powerful momentum just by perception.

Who is he?
Why did the wooden girl let him come and join him?
Where is the stinky girl now?
There are many doubts in Wang Wu's heart, and the powerful enemies around him are stalking. Only by repelling them can he have a chance to talk to this kid who just appeared out of nowhere.

The appearance of Chen Feng made Han very surprised.

People were staring at this kid, but unexpectedly, he played a beautiful counter-stalking trick. The matter has come to this point, and he can only be taken down together with Golden Sword King Wu.

"on!"

With a wave of Han's big hand, the people under his command rushed forward again like a bloody chicken.

After a charge of killing, blood flew across the sky, mourning was everywhere, and blood flowed like a river.

Under the shadow of sword, light and sword, Chen Feng's internal energy burst out with a powerful explosive force, and in a head-on confrontation with Han, he was punched several times, and Han was also injured by the true energy in Chen Feng's palm.

So strong!

It seems that I still underestimated this kid's ability!
Han covered his heart with his hands, and his chest was filled with blood.

"Brat, I will never let you go!"

Han's ferocious eyes glanced at Chen Feng, and disappeared in an instant.

"Wow wow..."

The light of the sword was sharp, and the old man with a crooked figure swam around with a golden sword in his hand. As soon as Han walked away, the dragons on the other side had no leader, and they were all killed by the old man soon.

"puff."

Chen Feng's internal energy wasted too much, and he was punched several times by Han just now, his heart felt heavy, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and passed out when his eyes darkened.

This place has been discovered and cannot stay for long. Wang Wu quickly disappeared into the night with Chen Feng on his back.

In a cold and damp catacomb, Wang Wu kept gazing at the young man lying beside him with violent and bloodthirsty eyes, holding the jade hairpin firmly in his hand.

This jade hairpin was the object of the Golden Sword King Wu and his first love, and later, after he separated from his first love forever, he collected this object.

Until he adopted Mu Ningzhi, when she grew up, he presented this precious thing to her, and told her that it was an important token, and that whoever holds this thing in the future will be her most trusted person and also her husband.

Could it be that this kid belongs to a wooden girl...

With thick eyebrows furrowed deeply, the old man sighed softly, and murmured to himself, "It seems that we can only know the truth of all this when this brat wakes up."

I don't know how long he was in a coma before Chen Feng slowly opened his eyes.

He thought he was dead, and when he opened his eyes, he was almost not frightened by the surrounding scene.

Tomb?

Surrounded by thick tomb wall bricks, he boldly walked towards the outside of the tomb.

The gurgling water, the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers, looks like an ancient tomb, but it is like a peach garden outside the world, uncontested with the world.

The light in the ancient tomb is dim, and the sunlight can only be absorbed through a sky eye in the mountain stream.

"Sniff!"

Chen Feng was looking around, and suddenly smelled the fragrance of Daotang.

(End of this chapter)