The man standing on the protruding rock was looking up. He thought that there was someone hidden here, and he had not appeared until now, and he still drew his sword silently.

Under the moonlight, Luo Feiyu was like a ghost, quickly approaching.

"Be careful!" The man climbing on the rock wall appeared Luo Feiyu's figure first, blurted out, and called out a warning.

But it was too late at this time. Luo Feiyu's long-standing sword had already hit him silently.

The figure was carrying a long iron rod on his back. Suddenly, he was shocked and flew backwards before he even had time to take off the long iron rod on his back.

The sword light was like a god of death passing by in the darkness, following him like a shadow. Luo Feiyu's sword did not fail because of the man's retreat. As if he had expected this person to react like this, the sword force remained unchanged, and it was the same as before.

On the cliff, with a low shout, the man jumped down from the rock wall several feet high. The man was in the air, and his hands pulled out two guns, one long and one short from his back, and rushed into the air.

He was like an eagle and rushing to the rabbit, and was fierce. In fact, it was because he was eager to rescue and was eager to rescue his companions.

Luo Feiyu seemed to have not noticed it, but still chased after him with one sword.

The man shouted softly, pulled out a long iron rod from his back, and raised his hands to parry.

The Xiuchun Knife slashed on the long iron rod, but it was silent, without any expected loud noise. The knife was fierce, but the knife fell without a sound, so soft that it was as if a feather had fallen to the ground. Such a huge contrast is incredible.

The man's heart was full of doubts, and the feeling of lifting the empty force made his qi and blood surging, which was very uncomfortable.

At this moment, a huge force came from the long iron rod, like a mountain hitting it. The violent spiral energy rushed towards his hands along the long iron rod.

Such a misaligned force was unprecedented and unheard of. The man let out a muffled groan, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and he retreated backwards and could not control it at all.

"Brother Jin Bo, be careful!" the man jumping in the air shouted.

"Fat Evil" Jin Bo felt a lot of pain in his heart. He didn't know how to be careful at this time. But now, if he loses the initiative in one move, he loses the initiative. At this moment, he is chopped back with a knife. If he takes a few more steps, he will be the cliff of the abyss.

But at this moment, it is difficult for him to even stabilize his body.

In the flames of calcium carbide, the Xiuchun Knife cut along the long iron rod. Jin Bo couldn't stop his feet, and immediately let go of his left hand and avoided the disaster.

Just when he forced his strength with his right hand and wanted to swing the long iron rod and counterattack with one move, he suddenly realized that the opponent's knife did not sweep past, but was stuck on the long iron rod and swept down obliquely. At the same time, the knife light seemed to have become longer and he wanted to cut his left chest open.

He realized this and had several solutions in his mind, but before he could implement it, he had only had time to turn around slightly, and the sword light swept past, and a cold squirmed through his left chest, so fast that there was no pain at all.

Fat Sha Jin Bo felt puzzled and thought that this was just an illusion just now. But then, his left chest seemed to burst, and spiral energy, like a hot fireball, ran through the meridians, wandering wildly, fierce and domineering.

ah!

Fat Sha Jinbo screamed, his voice like a leaky pig bubble, so deflated that his screams seemed to be filled with this breath.

Amid the screams, the man still in the air screamed, "Brother Jin Bo..."

The fat and strong body of Fat Sha Jinbo strangely flew upwards, with a long iron stick coming out of his hand, and he was completely uncontrollable. He flew up in the air, crossed the edge of the raised rock, drew an arc, and fell from the dark abyss cliff.

At this time, the man in the air had not yet landed, but was still flying in the air.

From Luo Feiyu's appearance to continuous moves and the last kick of the fat-sha Jinbo was just a flash of calcium carbide flames, but it seemed like a long time had passed.

Luo Feiyu turned around and held up his sword. When the other person landed on the ground, he did not take advantage of the momentum to attack, but looked at him coldly.

"Who are you?" the man asked.

Luo Feiyu sneered and asked back, "Who are you?"

The man did not answer and snorted coldly, "Are you from Pegasus Ranch?"

"Of course!" Luo Feiyu replied proudly, "Where is Pegasus Ranch? Come when you want to come, and leave when you want to?"

The man was silent. Luo Feiyu continued, "That was your companion just now, Fatty Jinbo? Then what about you, is it the golden and silver spear Lingfeng?!"

"Hmph! You have some gaze!" Ling Feng, the gold and silver spear, said coldly.

Luo Feiyu laughed, waved the embroidered sword in his hand, and said, "You and Fat Sha Jinbo formed the "Entering Li Lian", but Li Mi was in great prosperity and declined after several struggles, but he no longer had the momentum of the original. Why, are you two surrendered to the pretty widow of Dajianglian? Tell me, what news do you want to inform me about when Zheng Shuming sent you and Fat Sha Jinbo to leave the Pegasus Ranch overnight?"

"You are not from Pegasus Ranch?" Ling Feng, Jinyin Gun, was shocked and asked sternly, "Who are you?!"

"You really want to know?" Luo Feiyu asked back.

Ling Feng was afraid at this time. Just now, Luo Feiyu changed his moves and killed his companion, Fat Sha Jin Bo, retreated repeatedly. But in the last move, how Jin Bo flew up and fell on the abyss cliff, he didn't even see clearly in the air.

Fat Sha Jin Bo's martial arts are equal to him. When the two fight, he has no confidence in winning.

Therefore, in front of Luo Feiyu, Ling Feng felt timid. As long as he tried, the final outcome would probably be the same as that of Fat Sha Jinbo.

What's even more terrifying is that he had no idea who the person in front of him was. But the other party could understand him and Jin Bo's background clearly.

"You and Jin Bo are not from Dajianglian, why did they obey the orders of the pretty widow from Dajianglian? What news did she send you and Fatty Jin Bo out of the valley overnight?" Luo Feiyu asked again.

"Hmph! Do you really want to know?!" Ling Feng, the Jinyin Gun, replied coldly.

Luo Feiyu smiled slightly and said, "It seems that you thought you could escape from this Tianying Gorge. Answer my question honestly, maybe I will spare your life! Who is the one from Pegasus Ranch who informs Zheng Shuming?"

Ling Feng snorted coldly, waved his hands, and crossed the gold and silver spears in front of him, posing as if he was fighting to the end.

Luo Feiyu lifted the embroidered sword in his hand and said calmly: "Okay, since you want to die and don't speak up when you beat me to death, I will let you and Fatty Jinbo be your companion."

As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Feiyu took a step forward and the Xiuchun Sword was like a random knife slashing out, heading straight to Ling Feng's face intentionally or unintentionally.

Ling Feng was shocked.
Chapter completed!