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Chapter 115, a message(1/2)

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One inch long, one inch strong. One inch short, one inch dangerous.

Swords are weapons for close-range battles.

So once they make mistakes, they will lose and die.

At this time, Dugu Yihe and Feng Wuhen competed with speed, reaction, and response, and fought each other continuously and never retreated. This also destined to fight the two more more thrillingly than before.

The victory or defeat is very likely to be decided in an instant.

Whoever wins and loses, whoever lives and dies.

No one knows this moment.

Dugu Yihe and Feng Wuhen were moving at high speed, and the swords in their hands were also changing at high speed.

Even if a person is attacking the flaws, another person must make up for the flaws.

The reaction time given to each other by both sides is getting shorter and shorter, and this battle is becoming more and more deadly and more thrilling.

Shangguan Danfeng covered her mouth.

She had to cover her mouth because she was so nervous that she was afraid that she would scream.

Still not a winner, but it may be a winner at any time.

At this moment, a crossbow arrow shot from top to bottom and crossed the window, and obtained the position of Dugu Yihe's back. The time was accurately grasped and the angle was tricky, so Dugu Yihe was wholeheartedly dealing with the sword that Feng Wuhen had stabbed, and there was no way to dodge or parry.

Shangguan Danfeng finally called out.

Because he had already seen this scene.

Shangguan Danfeng wanted to stop him, but it was too late.

Dugu Yihe also noticed the turbulence of the air flow in his ears, but he couldn't react at this moment.

At this moment, Dugu Yihe did something.

Dugu Yihe's sword was originally going to make up for the flaws of the move, but at this moment, he actually gave up on making up for it. Instead, he heard a choking sound and the sword had already returned to the sheath.

Dugu Yihe seemed to have made up his mind that even if he was about to die, he should die at the hands of the swordsman Feng Wuhen.

Dugu Yihe was not dead, and a stunning rainbow broke through the sky.

bite.

It was coming in full force, as if the crossbow arrows coming from the shells were blocked.

Jinghong turned back to the sword.

A three-foot-seven-inch sword.

Jian Qing emits a cold and cold light.

This sword is in Feng Wuhen's hand.

A hand as stable as Mount Tai grabbed the sword tightly and blocked the deadly crossbow arrow.

Emei Sixiu and Su Shaoying also broke in.

Although they were determined not to break in, they could not worry about so much when they heard the exclamations.

They pushed open the door and saw Dugu Yihe. Feng Wuhen and his two bodies stood almost close to their bodies. Dugu Yihe's sword had returned to the sheath, while Feng Wuhen was holding the sword.

They were shocked. At this moment, they had no idea what had happened, but when they saw the crossbow arrow, they knew that an accident had happened.

"go out."

Dugu Yihe said coldly.

After the four show of Emei, Su Shaoying came to her senses and had to go out.

Dugu Yihe asked them to go out, so they had to go out and the door closed again.

Dugu Yihe took seven steps back and said to Feng Wuhen: "Have you seen anyone shooting archery?"

Feng Wuhen shook his head: "The man stood very tricky in his position. He was on the rice shop diagonally opposite. He left when he shot the arrow. I only saw the arrow, but not the person."

Dugu Yihe said lightly: "No matter what, we have finally proved one thing: someone has indeed set a huge trap for you, and all of this has something to do with the treasure of the Jinpeng Dynasty."

Feng Wuhen smiled and said, "Yes."

Dugu Yihe said: "You are very good. Not only are you good at swordsmanship, but you are also good at brains. I feel relieved to leave it to you by Princess Danfeng."

Feng Wuhen smiled and said, "Thank you for your trust."

Dugu Yihe said: "You trust me first, and I trust you."

Shangguan Danfeng didn’t understand. It was obvious that Dugu Yihe took the sword first just now. Was it not that Dugu Yihe trusted Feng Wuhen first?

Shangguan Danfeng only saw a little, but didn't know that Feng Wuhen and Dugu Yihe had room to fight again.

They are all guarding against possible accidents.

But at that time they had no way to communicate.

The only way to communicate is sword.

Feng Wuhen emitted his sword.

Dugu Yihe also knew Feng Wuhen’s thoughts through Feng Wuhen’s sword.

Because of this, when the two fought fiercely, they always had room for room and did not force the other party to the end of their lives.

In other words, if Dugu Yihe did not trust the first sword emitted by Feng Wuhen, then Feng Wuhen could only fire seven swords at most after that sword.

After the seven swords, Feng Wuhen must be defeated.

That's why Dugu Yihe said that Feng Wuhen trusted him first, so he trusted Feng Wuhen.

It is precisely because of the mutual trust that there is no opportunity for others to take advantage of, so things still have room for improvement.

When Su Shaoying and Emei Sixiu came in again, the battle in the room was over.

Dugu Yihe, Feng Wuhen has already sat down.

They never knew what happened in the house just now. The only thing that is certain is that Dugu Yihe no longer wants to deal with Feng Wuhen.

Dugu Yihe said, "You want to kill Feng Wuhen, right?"

Su Shaoying said: "Yes."

In front of Dugu Yihe, Su Shaoying did not dare to lie or was unwilling to lie.

Dugu Yihe said: "Why do you want to kill Feng Wuhen?"

Emei Sixiu looked at him.

They were also curious about why Su Shaoying wanted to kill Feng Wuhen.

They asked just now, but couldn't get the answer.

Su Shaoying clenched her fists, gritted her teeth, and did not speak.

Dugu Yihe's eyes shot out cold light and said coldly: "Say, no matter what information you get, you can say it, and you must say it."

His voice was cold, but his tone did not fluctuate, but Su Shaoying and the others understood that Dugu Yihe no longer gave them any choice.

Su Shaoying still gritted her teeth and was unwilling to say it.

Feng Wuhen laughed and said, "If he doesn't say it, I probably know it."

Dugu Yihe looked at him: "What do you know?"

Feng Wuhen said: "He refused to say that it must be because this matter is related to you, so how could he do what he doesn't want to do?"

Dugu Yihe snorted coldly.

Feng Wuhen sighed and said, "Although he is filial, it's a pity that he is a little stupid."

"oh?"

Feng Wuhen said: "If he is really smart and really understands you, senior, how could he be so stupid?'

Su Shaoying gritted her teeth and uu reads books www.uukanshu.com and doesn't speak.

But his lips were bitten and bleeding. No one could tell that he was excited, and he actually kept himself calm.

Dugu Yihe suddenly stood up, walked to Su Shaoying, and said, "I, Dugu Yihe, can't tell anyone about nothing, tell me, why do you want to kill Feng Wuhen? This is the last chance I give you."

A murderous aura emerged.

Emei Sixiu's face changed drastically. They knew that Dugu Yihe had always promised a fortune. Since he said this, it means there was no room for any turnaround.

If Su Shaoying doesn't say it, he will only die.

The four of them quickly persuaded Su Shaoying.

Su Shaoying was still silent, as if she had made up her mind not to say anything.

Dugu Yihe waited for a while, and suddenly drew his sword.

The sword was pulled out inch by inch, and the dazzling sword light caused the temperature of the entire room to drop sharply.
To be continued...
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