Chapter 1228: Fu Hong [108]
When Hua Feng hid quietly behind the big tree, waiting for the long-haired figure that was chasing like a madman to come to him, the surroundings seemed to have become even quieter because his breathing stopped.
The sound of insects,
The sound of the wind,
The rustling sound of the leaves being blown by the wind, and the crisp sound of dead leaves floating towards the leaves and rhythmic footsteps made by the long-haired figure floating like a shadow. When Hua Feng felt that the dangerous aura was less than five meters away from him, his hands had just clamped fourteen silver needles. When the long-haired figure had entered Hua Feng's range, the silver needle in his hand was already flying towards the acupoints of the figure running quickly.
"laugh!"
"laugh!"
...
The long-floating figure was obviously not far from Hua Feng. When he heard the sound coming from the back of the big tree, he guessed that Hua Feng was hiding behind the big tree. He wanted to ridicule that boy Hua Feng and was ignorant of his life and death. Unexpectedly, when more than ten things in front of him were flying towards him, he could only take a few steps back and immediately lifted the long cloth jacket to cover the silver needle that was flying in.
"puff!"
"puff!"
...
When the figure of the long-haired and floating figure stopped, it found that there were more than ten silver needles on his long cloth jacket. The penetration strength of the silver needle could directly pass through his long cloth jacket, and thorns towards the big tree in front, and deeply pierced into the trunk of the tree.
"Thirteenth!" Hua Feng, hiding under the big tree, did not expect that the figure with long hair could easily avoid his more than ten silver needles under such circumstances. Of course, when the figure calculated the number of silver needles, he thought he had blocked the silver needles outside.
"ah!"
"There is one here!"
When the figure saw his sword on his arm, he found that the 14th silver needle had penetrated a fatal hole in his arm. Not only did he shed blood on his arm dye the clothes on his arm red, but he slowly felt paralyzed. At this time, he didn't believe that his martial arts were actually beaten like this by a young man. Hua Feng was hiding behind the big tree. When he heard the figure's pain, he knew that the long-floating figure had hit him a silver needle. This was undoubtedly very useful for his next surprise.
"How are you doing them?" Hua Feng came out from under the big tree and looked at the long-haired figure not far away from the distance. Of course, when Hua Feng looked at the other person, he saw it very clearly. At this time, he could see that the masked figure must be over forty years old. What surprised Hua Feng even more was that this man looked even more like an ancient man in that costume than the actors who made movies and TV.
Of course, the aura emitted by the other party seemed to have a different aura from those in the outside world. It looked like a person was completely leisurely, floating, free, natural, and unrestrained feeling. Of course, both of them were standing quietly now.
"Dead!" the masked middle-aged man said coldly, like something irrelevant, as if killing a person is like killing a pig.
"Then take your life to compensate them!" Hua Feng didn't expect that the other party would be so proud. At this time, he would look like a complete winner. So, when Hua Feng said that coldly, the short knife blade he hid in his cuffs had been held by him, and he stepped on the yellow dead leaves on the ground and ran quickly towards the middle-aged man in front.
"Bang!"
The middle-aged man did not avoid it because he didn't have time to avoid it. The middle-aged man's arm became more and more numb. He thought that as long as he rested for a while, he would soon recover. However, he didn't expect that Hua Feng would no longer give him time and would not recover. So when Hua Feng's short sword came to assassinate his neck, the middle-aged man could only use his long sword to block the short sword that Hua Feng attacked.
At this time, the middle-aged man had already felt his injured arm blocking the short sword, and his hands holding the sword were trembling constantly, and he even found that he had no strength to take over the second sword that Hua Feng attacked him. Therefore, he could only retreat backwards and switch the long sword to his uninjured right arm. However, he was usually used to using his left hand, so at this time, he knew that when he changed the sword, he had lost to the young man.
"Bang!"
When the short knife blade in Hua Feng's hand stabbed the middle-aged man's neck again, the middle-aged man could only block the short knife running towards him again. However, at this time, when the middle-aged man retreated backward, he stepped on the dead leaves with his feet, which was almost twenty or thirty centimeters deep, and he could not see the light straw sandals that the middle-aged man had just worn just now.
"Where are they?" Hua Feng looked at the other party and asked. If the other party really killed Su Tao and Hua Wu, then he would not forgive anyone in front of him! Therefore, each of his next swords was faster, and even less rhythmic. Because this made the middle-aged man's sword technique without any steps or rhythm when fighting with Hua Feng, and he would just keep regressing to the back. When the middle-aged man retreated to the back, his feet had already penetrated deep under the dead leaves and drew two long lines, long lines like two long ditches.
"I asked you one last time! Where are they?" The middle-aged man had been blocked by a big tree behind him. Hua Feng asked at the middle-aged man who had no way out.
"Dead!"
"I killed them!"
The middle-aged man looked at Hua Feng and sneered, as if he didn't notice the cold eyes suddenly burst out from Hua Feng's eyes. The middle-aged man has his own pride, and Hua Feng also has his own pride. Now that he already knows that Hua Wu and Su Tao are in the hands of this middle-aged man, he will naturally not let him go. The middle-aged man must hand over Su Tao and Hua Wu and others.
Undoubtedly, when the middle-aged man sneered, the short knife in Hua Feng's hand stabbed the middle-aged man's heart again. At this time, Hua Feng did not expect that the middle-aged man's feet would turn up the dead leaves on the ground. When the flying fallen leaves flew towards him, Hua Feng could only avoid the dead leaves flying towards him first, and the middle-aged man turned around and ran backward at that moment.
"run!"
The first thought of the middle-aged man was because he found that the longer the time he dragged, the strength of his arm in the needle dissipated faster and faster. Now he could only leave here first. When he saw the middle-aged man running backwards, Hua Feng could only chase him. However, when Hua Feng chased him for more than ten minutes, when the middle-aged man jumped into the dense grass, Hua Feng found that the middle-aged man had disappeared in front of him. He jumped into the grass and found that there was nothing in it, and it was even more impossible for the middle-aged man to have a figure in the grass.
"It must be someone from the Zhuge family!" It is impossible for anyone else to do that at will except the Zhuge family or those related to the Zhuge family. However, Hua Feng did not expect that there would be someone in the Zhuge family who would have such a strong force!
Chapter completed!