Chapter 947: Turning against one another

Qian Mo was overjoyed because he knew that Luo Xiaofeng would definitely not be able to avoid his sword without any defense.

The sword light was heavy, and it had wrapped Luo Xiaofeng around.

Luo Xiaofeng has no choice but to avoid it.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the invincible sword energy suddenly disappeared. Qian Mo groaned, his body floated to the ground. He threw the sword aside, covered his heart with his hands, and the person had already shook into a ball.

People were surprised to find that there was a short sword inserted on Qianmo's back. The short sword pierced from the back, piercing through the heart, and exposed from his chest.

Qianmo covered his chest with his hands, and beads of sweat as big as beans rolled down on his sallow face.

Mr. Xiao Si carried his hands on his back, looked at Qian Mo coldly, and said lightly: "Didn't you expect that I will kill you?"

Qian Mo stared at Mr. Xiao Si, his eyes seemed to be about to burst out with fire. The muscles on his face spasmed violently and suddenly roared: "You..." As soon as he said a word, blood spurted out wildly. Qian Mo threw himself to the ground, his body twitched a few times, and then he stopped moving again.

Luo Xiaofeng looked at it blankly, as if he was in a dream.

Mr. Xiao Si looked at Luo Xiaofeng and suddenly sighed: "I shouldn't have killed him, after all, he was once your friend."

Luo Xiaofeng looked at Mr. Xiao Si.

Mr. Xiao Si sighed and slowly continued: "The sword Qianmo just now is a must-have move, so I didn't leave any room for action."

Luo Xiaofeng frowned and suddenly sighed: "I didn't expect that he would become what he is now."

Mr. Xiao Si glanced at Qian Mo's body and suddenly said, "From his actions just now, he doesn't want to compete with you, he just wants to kill you."

Luo Xiaofeng said sadly: "If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have taken action from behind."

Mr. Xiao Si carried his hands on his back and looked around. The masked killers who ambushed Luo Xiaofeng just now had already escaped completely.

The Qiandao General Manager stood woodenly next to Qianmo's body.

Mr. Xiao Si's face was gloomy and suddenly said, "Captain Luo is amazing and extremely agile. Logically speaking, Qian Moben has no chance, but..." As he spoke, his eyes suddenly stared at Yan Ruolan's face like a knife.

Yan Ruolan stood aside in a hunch, as if she had been hollowed out.

Luo Xiaofeng didn't say anything.

Mr. Xiao Fourth looked at Yan Ruolan coldly and said lightly: "Captain Luo treats you very well. I wonder why you want to help Qianmo and attack Captain Luo?"

Yan Ruolan lowered her head and her face was pale.

Luo Xiaofeng suddenly smiled and said, "Sir Xiao, don't make things difficult for Miss Yan." He hugged Meng'er, looked into the distance blankly, and murmured: "Life is too tiring, but I don't have the courage to die. If Miss Yan is willing to help, she will be grateful."

After Luo Xiaofeng said this, he bowed to Mr. Xiao Si: "I remember my great kindness in my heart and I am grateful for it. Meng'er was poisonous, so I can't delay here anymore."

Mr. Xiao Si glanced at Meng'er in Luo Xiaofeng's arms and sighed a long time.

Yan Ruolan suddenly rushed over and said with a voice: "Wait a minute."

Luo Xiaofeng slowly turned around and said lightly: "What else does Miss Yan have to do?"

Yan Ruolan bit her lips tightly and couldn't speak for a long time, but tears gushed out like a flood that opened the gate.

Luo Xiaofeng did not look at Yan Ruolan. He lowered his head, stared at Meng'er's blood-free face, and said lightly: "If Miss Yan has nothing to say, then I will say goodbye."

After Luo Xiaofeng said this, he turned around and walked out.

Yan Ruolan suddenly cried and said, "I have found the murderer who killed my father."

Luo Xiaofeng didn't even look back and said lightly: "Does Miss Yan suspect me?"

Yan Ruolan said: "It's not you, it's... Ji Kai!"

Luo Xiaofeng sneered: "I know Ji Kai's character is that he will never kill innocent people."

Yan Ruolan said angrily: "Jikai is your friend. I know you will speak for him."

Luo Xiaofeng said lightly: "Since you know, why do you still tell me about this?"

Yan Ruolan's face turned pale, and she bit her lips tightly.

Luo Xiaofeng suddenly said, "Miss Yan suspected that Ji Kai was the murderer of your father, but why did he join Qianmo Waste Eagle and kill me Luo Xiaofeng?"

Yan Ruolan hissed: "I don't want to kill you."

Luo Xiaofeng sneered and said, "You saw it very clearly just now. If it weren't for Mr. Xiao, I, Luo Xiaofeng, would have died for a long time."

Yan Ruolan lowered her head: "Qianmo promised me that as long as I help him control you, he will help me deal with Ji Kai."

Luo Xiaofeng said coldly: "Qianmo doesn't want to control me, he just wants to kill me."

Yan Ruolan's head lowered: "I didn't expect Qian Mo would be such a person." She suddenly looked up at Luo Xiaofeng's back: "Qian Mo is also your friend, I always thought that he would never kill you."

Luo Xiaofeng sneered.

Yan Ruolan stared at Luo Xiaofeng's back tightly and suddenly said, "My father died at the hands of Baiyijian, but I only now know that Ji Kai is a member of Baiyijian."

Luo Xiaofeng said lightly: "What evidence do you have?"

Yan Ruolan said angrily: "I have this feeling. Sooner or later... I will find evidence."

Luo Xiaofeng sneered: "Don't talk nonsense about things without evidence! If you wrongly accused a good person, it would be like indulging a bad person." Luo Xiaofeng said, and the person had already walked away.

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This is an inconspicuous chicken feather shop. The shop hides from the hustle and bustle of the imperial city and is dotted alone on the dark corners of the street. The sun is shining all year round, and a stinky ditch makes people dizzy. Fortunately, the owner's nose is already numb, and occasionally there are a few customers, so he won't be too picky.

The shop owner is an old man who is almost out of date.

At this time, the old shop owner was busy cleaning the room. Although he was a little tired, he still couldn't hide his joy. Just now, two guests came here, a cold boy and a very thin girl.

Luo Xiaofeng sat on the small stool in the room.

The old shop owner looked at Meng'er.

Meng'er closed her eyes tightly, her face pale, and seemed to be very sick.

The old shop owner sighed but didn't say anything. He stood aside silently, waiting for the guests' instructions.

He has been accustomed to silence for a long time. As long as the customer does not spend money on his store, he doesn't even want to say a word. This is a good habit, but it is a big taboo for those who do business. Fortunately, Luo Xiaofeng doesn't care too much.

A warm towel was applied to Meng'er's forehead, and Meng'er's pale face finally had a trace of blood.

Luo Xiaofeng sat by the bed, his eyebrows were twisted into a lump.

In the small inn, who was the terrifying murderer? The murderer's actions were terrifyingly mysterious and his speed was even more terrifying. Luo Xiaofeng knew that although Yao Ying and Qian Mo were first-class martial arts masters, they were definitely not as fast as possible.
Chapter completed!