Martial Arts: Start from Getting Xiao Li Fei Dao

Li Feng's flying knife has been shot.

The man only felt his arm tremble, and the sword touched a flying knife that flew at an unknown time.

The position of the sword stab was deviated, and after deviating, it brushed Su Rongrong's hair.

A strand of hair fell to the ground.

And a flying knife also stopped in mid-air.

Su Rongrong looked up at the wind and rain pavilion in the distance.

The sword-wielding man and his subordinates also looked back at the same time.

A man in white, who was drinking wine, looked at everyone in the rain with a smile on his face.

"Little Li Feidao!" The sword-wielding voice trembled hysterically, subconsciously tightening the sharp sword in his hand.

Su Rongrong sighed lightly and took off the mask on her face, revealing an alluring face in the moonlight.

Chapter [-] Heroes, when they die under the flying knife

"Flying knife so fast" Su Rongrong's eyes fell on Li Feng, who was also looking at her, the eyes of the two were looking at each other.

She has a slender figure, a loose bun, a beautiful and refined temperament, and her eyes are as clear as water, reflecting a calm and quiet smile under the moonlight.

She was just quietly observing Li Feng, and she felt to Li Feng now that she was a fairy who didn't eat fireworks.

"You have seen me long ago." Li Feng walked towards Su Rongrong gracefully and smiled.

"I've seen you a long time ago, but I don't believe you can save me, because a little red sword has already been shot, and I'm too far away from you, I thought you wouldn't be able to save me at all."

A little red was less than three meters away from her.

And Li Feng was [-] meters away from her.

A little red sword shot before Li Feng's flying knife.

But the flying knife can interrupt a little red sword.

Zhongyuan Yidianhong looked at Li Feng coldly with indifferent eyes.

His body was shaking, his forehead was sweating, and the hand holding the long sword was also sweating.

"Don't be nervous." Li Feng took away the flying knife that was parked in mid-air, and the flying knife had been retracted to the palm of his hand.

"Who sent you to kill Su Rongrong."

Zhongyuan Yidianhong glanced at Su Rongrong and said lightly, "This business is not over yet."

"..."

Su Rongrong smiled softly, "Why beg for death."

Zhongyuan Yidianhong still coldly drew out the long sword in his hand and pointed at Li Feng.

"..."

"It seems that you are not afraid of me at all." Li Feng sighed, why in this world, there are always people who want to die? He has already planned to let the Zhongyuan a little red, because Li Feng also respects this man as a man.

"I am also a killer, and I am also a swordsman." Zhongyuan Yidian Hong said lightly, "Since Xiao Li Feidao has come, it would be a pity if I didn't come to witness it in person.

Su Rongrong smiled lightly, walked towards Li Feng, and persuaded: "Your business has failed, and you don't say anything about the person who hired you. Now, Young Master Li, if you want to let you go, if you don't go, why bother? Woolen cloth."

"This is a swordsman's challenge, even if I die without regrets." The red voice of Zhongyuan fell, and he drew his sword out, and the heads of the three men beside him fell to the ground!

This time, he drew his sword for one thing.

It's also for a person in my mind.

A man he admires.

"It seems that you respect him very much, and you are ready to silence him now." Li Feng fell into deep thought, "That should be someone who can attract a little bit of popularity in the Central Plains, and who treats you as a friend. people."

Zhongyuan Yihong nodded, "I have killed too many people, and I am full of murderous aura. I love listening to him play the piano, and his sound can always make me quiet."

"Then do you know that he is using you?"

"Of course, even so, he is also kind to me. He approached me from the beginning, just for today." Zhongyuan Yidianhong said without hesitation.

"You admire more than Chu Liuxiang?"

"Yeah." Zhongyuan is a little red, and he has already made plans.

He pulled out his long sword, and there was a gleam of cold light on the sword, "Next month, you and Ximen Chuixue, why don't you start the showdown with me, don't be merciless."

"Never mind." Li Feng smiled lightly. He knew that it was impossible for him to persuade a person who sincerely wanted to die. Li Feng had always respected the dead. .

In front of the Wind and Rain Pavilion, Black Pearl and Su Rongrong stood side by side.

Three corpses were already lying on the ground. Surprisingly, although the three were dead, they did not bleed, only a little redness between their brows.

Li Feng stood with his hands behind his back, the Central Plains was a little red, and the sword light swung out, waving multiple sword moves in a row.

Li Feng saw it, but just took out his flying knife in front of Zhongyuan's red face.

"!"

The flying knife appeared, and the red face of the Central Plains was dignified. .