Jiang Chongwei's eyes were blinded by Jin Jiuling, so he could only listen, not look, so he listened with his ears on his back for a while, and said in admiration: "No wonder Mu Taoist also often said that Lu Xiaofeng is a martial arts genius who is rare in a century. This statement is indeed true!"

Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said, "But Jin Jiuling is even more terrifying! And - the person who beat him was not me!"

"Who is that? Why is Jin Jiuling even more terrifying? He seems to be not as strong as that person!" Jiang Chongwei heard Lu Xiaofeng's voice and couldn't help asking.

"Korean! You may not have seen him! However, he is indeed a master! His moves are so fast, his moves change so quickly, and his sword energy is sharp! But, Jin Jiuling's big iron vertebra can even bring out the sound of the wind when he is casting. Isn't that even more incredible?" Lu Xiaofeng said solemnly.

As he spoke, Jin Jiuling's moves changed, becoming fierce and powerful, invincible, and nothing to do. Suddenly, the yard was shrouded in the sound of the big iron vertebra, forcing everyone to dodge back and dare not plunder its sharp edge. There was almost no place for them to sit here.

Jiang Chongwei was moved and said, "Are he trying to test Korean's moves just now, and he has not really used his real skills until now?"

"That's right! Including the temptations he had just now, he had no real skills!" Lu Xiaofeng was shocked: "In the past, I once considered the masters of the world, but I didn't expect that Jin Jiuling was so powerful! He was not even inferior to Taoist Shi Yan, the leader of Wudang! "

Jin Jiuling's moves changed, and Han Wen felt much pressure, so his moves also changed, from the previous attack to the current defense. After one attack, he rushed forward and jumped back and stabilized;

He took a deep breath, turned his body slowly right, held the sword in his right hand and raised it upwards, and the sword body was horizontally placed in front of his chest. His left and right palms faced each other, like a round ball, and the long sword had not yet appeared, and he had already accumulated endless momentum;

The right sword slowly drew forward, forming an arc, and a cold air coming straight up; there was a soft force on the sword; the sword force was continuous, protecting the whole body, without any gap.

"Tai Chi sword technique?" Lu Xiaofeng shouted in surprise;

To this day, the most curious thing Lu Xiaofeng is Han Wen's identity. He suddenly saw Han Wen using the unique skills of the Wudang Sect. You can imagine the surprise in his heart.

For example, the major sects such as Shaolin and Wudang, in addition to the inner disciples and monks who were included in the sect walls, they also included outer disciples and lay disciples. However, those people could not touch such unique skills at all! Who is he? Lu Xiaofeng was puzzled.

Not to mention Lu Xiaofeng's doubts, Jin Jiuling, who was standing on the field, was under doubled. Han Wen now uses defense instead of attack. His moves seem slow and not sharp enough, but this is exactly what makes him difficult. Attack? Or not attack? Attack rashly, I am afraid that his hands will be cut off by the sword in front of him?

But seeing that Han Wen's sword move had not made him old, he had already turned around. Suddenly, several white apertures appeared in front of Jin Jiuling's eyes, large circles, small circles, and oblique circles. He flashed endlessly. His eyes blurred, and he immediately waved the big iron vertebrae to block it, and his backhand attacked the opponent's sword circle. With a sound, the weapon was intersected again, and Jin Jiuling felt a numbness on his arm.

If it were normal times, Jin Jiuling would have patiently waited for the flaws in Han Wen's sword moves, but today, he not only had to fight with Han Wen, but also had to be alert to the attacks of Lu Xiaofeng beside him and Xue Bing, whom he regarded as "Gongsun Auntie", which caused great psychological pressure.

With a secret hatred in his heart, Jin Jiuling gritted his teeth, and the big iron sprinted into Han Wen with a whirring force. He had long noticed that Han Wen's gaze was very strange when he looked at him, but he only understood what was strange.

He calculated everything, but he didn't think that Lu Xiaofeng would be so smart, nor did he count the appearance of the "Ruzhi Big Thieves" he pretended to be. He also colluded with another "Ruzhi Big Thieves" to make him take the blame. He didn't think that Korean martial arts were so high!

Seeing Jin Jiuling attacking fiercely, Han Wen was calm and swaying left and right with his hand holding the sword. The idiotic apertures on the sword became more and more. After a while, his whole body was hidden in countless apertures. One of the apertures had not disappeared, and the other regenerated. Although the long sword was extremely fast, he could not hear the sound of the golden blade slashing the wind, which showed that the flexibility of the sword force had reached the realm of transformation at this time.

Jin Jiuling could no longer see the gap in his sword technique, but felt that there were hundreds of long swords protecting his whole body. Han Wen Chuncai's defensive posture was absolutely flawed.

Jin Jiuling's heart became increasingly anxious! If he continued to consume his physical strength and internal strength, his body and internal strength would be exhausted. At that time, it was a big deal to say whether he could escape from here or whether he could save his life!

"Didn't you learn the sword technique in "Yi Shui Song"? Why don't you show it to me?", Korean suddenly spoke during the fight.

Jin Jiuling was stunned and thought to himself: He still has the strength to do it? He still has the energy to talk to me. This shock made him reveal his flaws!

A smile appeared on the corner of Han Wen's mouth, and the momentum suddenly became extremely sharp! It was like a sudden storm, and the dragon suddenly appeared! A sword! A move that Han Wen hadn't used for a long time! A very simple and rough move!

The straight line between the two is the shortest! Either you die or I die!

The speed of this sword was like light. When the light was lit, the light had reached every corner. When the sword took action, the sword light flashed, and the sword edge had reached Jin Jiuling's back heart. Jin Jiuling suddenly heard a very strange sound, and he had never heard such a sound before.

Then he felt a stinging pain in his heart, just like the kind of a sad person. He lowered his head and saw a stream of blood coming out of his heart. When the blood came out, he saw the sword tip passing through his chest.

When he saw the sword edge, his man had fallen, but he was not dead yet. The sword was too fast and came faster than death.

"What a quick sword!";

With a clang, the big iron vertebra fell to the ground. Jin Jiuling looked at Han Wen in disbelief and fell to the ground.

Han Wen took a long sigh, squatted down and searched Jin Jiuling's body. Sure enough, he found something that looked like a silk cloth. When he opened it, it was "Yi Shui Song". After taking a closer look, Han Wen frowned slightly and directly burned down this coveted secret book, because the sword technique here was not very useful to him. He only read the last move - kill one person in ten steps!

After doing all this, Han Wen looked at Lu Xiaofeng. When the two masters fought, they must have poured all their energy into each other. If there was still a top master standing next to him, regardless of whether they took action, it would be a huge pressure on the enemy side;

It can be said that he won by himself not Jin Jiuling in the best state, which made him feel uncomfortable. Of course, this look also means asking Lu Xiaofeng to see what he has done. After all, he consumes a lot now. If Lu Xiaofeng takes a sneak attack, he will inevitably fall into danger...

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but touch her nose and said a little embarrassedly: "Brother Han! You don't have to be so alert, right?"

Han Wen shook his head without comment and said, "Jin Jiuling is dead, and I have also obtained the "Yi Shui Song" I want! Then! Let's say goodbye!"

"Wait!", Lu Xiaofeng suddenly shouted at Han Wen who was facing him and retreating.

Han Wen stood still, staring at him with a burning look, and said, "What? Brother Lu's skills are itchy for a moment! He also wants to talk with Han?"

"No! It's not that meaning!" Lu Xiaofeng shook his head, looked at Xue Bing, and then looked at Han Wen. It was obvious that he found some suspicious points. However, this matter was related to Xue Bing, and it was a mess to care about it. It was difficult for him to reveal the truth that the facts were difficult to tell. Of course, this was related to his lack of tangible evidence!

After thinking for a long time, Lu Xiaofeng sighed quietly, took out a stack of silver notes from her arms, and said in a vague manner: "This is what I brought from Zhu Ting! I think Brother Han should know what it means!"

Han Wen frowned slightly, right. Even Gongsun Lan could find clues on the silver bill. How could Lu Xiaofeng not know? He probably has confirmed now that there are actually three people in the so-called "Ruzhi Thieves"!

At that moment, he smiled and said, "Don't be too obsessed with some things! Take them from the people and use them from the people! Don't ask me these things! If you want to ask, ask her! Also, tell the 'Miaoshou Boss' Zhu Ting that my sword should be built as soon as possible! I will go back and take them!"

Following the direction Han Wen pointed, Lu Xiaofeng sighed quietly and asked him to ask Xue Bing? How to ask? Do you want to arrest Xue Bing?

Since Jin Jiuling has admitted that he is the "Ruanzhi Thief" and has taken the blame, everything will naturally be settled. Lu Xiaofeng laughed at himself. In the end, he will have to help others push everything to Jin Jiuling and cure the aftermath for others. It is really ridiculous, but he has to do this, and he is depressed as imaginable.

That night, Lu Xiaofeng took the lead in informing the Black Street that the person who killed the Snake King was Jin Jiuling, the chief constable of the "Six Gates", and Jin Jiuling was also a "Ruan Branch Thieves" and has now been executed.

Then he sent someone to inform King Pingnan and returned the treasures from Jin Jiuling's secret room to King Pingnan. However... these treasures were just one-third of the losses of King Pingnan! How could King Pingnan be willing?

On the other hand, more than a dozen constables responsible for transporting Jin Jiuling's body were also driving a carriage, preparing to transport Jin Jiuling's body to the Pingnan Prince's Mansion for checking it out for the Pingnan Prince. Suddenly, the carriage was...

"Ahem cough cough..."

A series of coughs came out of the carriage, and the expressions of more than a dozen constables escorting about escort changed drastically, and they screamed with timidity: "Ghost--!"

Before he finished speaking, a sinister voice rang in his ear: "Are you talking about me?"

A black shadow suddenly appeared, and his figure flashed strangely. More than a dozen constables fell to the ground, their necks were twisted, and they died with their eyes closed!

The curtain of the carriage was lifted, and a man with a pale face and covering his chest walked out, and it was Jin Jiuling who had recovered from the dead!

Jin Jiuling stared at the man in black in front of him and said, "Why don't you kill me?"

"Because...I need someone to help me!". (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!