Chapter 564: Deadly Flying Knife

"This new city was built in name by Julong City, in fact, there is hidden here..." The words of the burly man suddenly interrupted.

A sharp short knife was impartial and stabbed into the throat of the burly man.

The burly man covered his throat with his hands, and a princess sounded in his mouth, and then he collapsed on the ground.

Luo Xiaofeng was shocked.

There was a rustling sound suddenly coming from the grass on the side of the road.

Luo Xiaofeng stood still and didn't move. He knew that the murderer would never let him go and would show up soon.

Luo Xiaofeng's guess was indeed correct. After that rustling sound in the grass, a short middle-aged man appeared in front of Luo Xiaofeng like a ghost.

This middle-aged man is short, has a thin face, and has dozens of dry and yellow beards on his chin. He has a pair of small yellow eyes, with a sharp cold light like a blade. Although this middle-aged man is not tall, he is carrying a dark bamboo basket behind him.

The burly man twisted his body in pain, and after a moment, he died of breath.

"You killed him?" Luo Xiaofeng stared at the middle-aged man and said coldly.

"I not only kill you, but also kill you!" The middle-aged man spoke quickly, his voice a little hoarse, and a hint of tremolo.

Luo Xiaofeng was staring at the middle-aged man's hands tightly.

There was a short knife in the middle-aged man's hands.

The short knife is thin and sharp, about seven inches long! This knife is exactly the same as the knife on the throat of a burly man.

"Who are you?" Luo Xiaofeng said coldly.

"I don't have a name, I'm just a little shadow in Julong City." The middle-aged man said lightly.

"A little shadow in Julong City? What shameful things are hidden in Julong City? You still need to protect them in secret?" Luo Xiaofeng said coldly.

Luo Xiaofeng knew what the middle-aged man meant, and he could appear near Julong City at any time. His mission was to defend Julong City and be ready to sacrifice his life at any time.

This is the mission of the shadow!

Luo Xiaofeng didn't know how many shadows were like this middle-aged man around Julong City.

The middle-aged man stared at Luo Xiaofeng fiercely, and a murderous aura approached Luo Xiaofeng's looming.

Killing aura, murderous aura like a mountain!

Luo Xiaofeng knew that this middle-aged man must be a murderous executioner, otherwise, he would never have such a heavy murderous aura.

The middle-aged man's hands slowly raised. His fingers were long and dry, his nails were trimmed very clean, and there were no decorations on his hands! His knife, as if like his fingers, had long become a part of his palm.

Luo Xiaofeng only took a look and knew that this middle-aged man was a master of swords.

"What else do you have to say before you die?" The middle-aged man clamped his short knife with three fingers, and the short knife could take action at any time.

Luo Xiaofeng smiled: "Of course I have something to say!"

"Okay! You said!" The middle-aged man's voice seemed to be squeezed out of his throat, which made people feel uncomfortable.

"Is there any secret hidden in Julong City?" Luo Xiaofeng said.

"Yes..." The middle-aged man only answered one word. After the word "Yes" was released, the short knife in his hand took action like lightning.

The short sword flashed like a sharp flash, and the casting was like a stunning rainbow!

The target is also Luo Xiaofeng's throat!

As soon as the short sword was released, the middle-aged man turned around and left without looking at it! He didn't need to look at it. For decades, no one could survive under his flying sword. Even if he closed his eyes, he could hit the target. There was only one goal, that was the enemy's throat.

The sword is worthless, kill it with one knife!

He believed that his sword was no exception. Not to mention a little beggar, even a famous hero in the world could not avoid his sword.

Just as the middle-aged man's body was about to disappear into the grass, a cold voice suddenly came from behind him: "I'm not dead yet, why are you leaving?"

The middle-aged man's body suddenly froze, and then, as if he was shocked, trembling violently.

Behind the middle-aged man, Luo Xiaofeng was sneering.

The middle-aged man finally turned around, and the scene in front of him made him widen his eyes.

Under Luo Xiaofeng's chin was a short knife of more than seven inches long.

This stinky beggar actually used his dirty chin to clamp the flying knife that stabbed his throat.

"This...how is this possible?" The middle-aged man looked surprised: "How could it be..."

Luo Xiaofeng slowly walked towards the middle-aged man with a short knife.

The middle-aged man involuntarily took several steps back.

Luo Xiaofeng said coldly: "Nine Great Evils help the evildoer, you follow him to be accomplices of the tiger. When you kill someone, you must be prepared to be killed."

The middle-aged man sweated like rain. He gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, as if he had made the greatest determination.

Luo Xiaofeng was stunned. He knew that the middle-aged man's real killer move had not been used yet.

Luo Xiaofeng was not in a hurry to attack. He wanted to see what this person's real killer move looked like.

To Luo Xiaofeng's surprise, the middle-aged man suddenly knelt down with a "thump".

Luo Xiaofeng was stunned at first, and then shocked again, because as soon as the middle-aged man knelt down, he felt the fierce murderous aura.

The middle-aged man finally used his last killing move.

As soon as the middle-aged man knelt down, a series of crisp sounds appeared on the big bamboo basket on his back.

"Swoosh...swoosh...swoosh..."

Hundreds of short knives, carrying the fierce wind, flew towards Luo Xiaofeng like locusts during locust plague.

No one can escape so many flying knives!

Luo Xiaofeng can't!

Luo Xiaofeng didn't want to die either because he knew that after losing the Three Life Divine Stone, he was no longer an immortal body and could never be reborn!

The middle-aged man stared at his eyes. This time, he must watch the stinky beggar die in front of him with his own eyes.

Hundreds of flying knives hit Luo Xiaofeng like raindrops. Luo Xiaofeng did not hold any weapons in his hand, and there was no object next to him to cover it.

In this case, don’t even talk about a little beggar, even a bird, you can’t escape.

The middle-aged man stared at his eyes, as if he had seen Luo Xiaofeng's body full of flying knives, turning into a hedgehog.

Hundreds of flying knives finally fell down and landed on the ground.

The middle-aged man's eyes became wider and wider, the sweat dripped on his face, and his body shook harder and harder! He could not believe his eyes!

Luo Xiaofeng disappeared. Just under the eyes of the middle-aged man, he suddenly disappeared!

"What... is going on? Why... is going on..." The middle-aged man suddenly jumped up and ran out like lightning. While running, he shouted, "There are ghosts... there are ghosts..."

The middle-aged man ran away a long time, and he finally stopped and looked back.

He didn't see Luo Xiaofeng, but saw a flash of sword light!

The seven-inch-long flying knife flew into the middle-aged man's throat, entering from the throat, and coming out from the neck...
Chapter completed!