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[Volume 1]: Flowery City [Chapter 83]: Invisible Blade

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    The street lights on both sides of the road were very bright, illuminating their faces.  The two looked at each other, neither of them immediately entering a fighting state.

    He Feng, who looked lazy, casually took out a cigarette from his pocket, took out a disposable lighter and lit it, took a puff, blew out a nice smoke ring, and said with a smile: "You are very strong."

    "I think so too." Yi Zhiyan said without any retreat.

    "Be calm in the face of danger and treat it calmly. It's different from the people I killed before. They were very proud before they were killed, and they were frightened when they were killed. I hope you won't let me down." He Feng took another puff of cigarette  , said with a smile.

    "I hope you won't disappoint me either." Yi Zhiyan said softly.

    "Don't worry, after smoking this cigarette, art needs to wait, art is the most perfect presentation." He Feng's mouth curved, his movements were very elegant, and his voice was very soft.

    No matter which way you look at it, everyone will probably regard He Feng as a psychopath, or a pervert.  But Yi Zhiyan knew that the other party was definitely not a third-rate person.  Even a first-class killer can sneak attack with his sword hook, but He Feng actually showed a natural expression when he wanted to kill him. And since he was a killer sent by Jimo every field, how could he be weak in skills!

    Time passed little by little, and Yi Zhiyan watched He Feng finish smoking a cigarette with a calm expression, without saying a word.

    Popping out the cigarette butt in his hand, a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of He Feng's mouth.  In just a moment, He Feng took action and quickly threw the hat on his head towards Yi Zhiyan.  A thin blade quickly emerged from between the fingers, and the figure quickly struck at Yi Zhiyan.

    Seeing the hat coming towards him, Yi Zhiyan, who was already in a fighting position, had eyes blazing and his body quickly dodged.  After dodging the hat, Yi Zhiyan quickly raised his legs without stopping.  His hand instantly pulled out the dagger from his leg.  At this moment, He Feng's figure was almost rushing in front of him, and Yi Zhiyan shouted in his heart: "It's so fast!"

    Facing Yi Zhiyan taking out his weapon, He Feng didn't hesitate at all, with a strange smile on his lips, and quickly cut his hand towards Yi Zhiyan's neck.  With the bright light, Yi Zhiyan could see the thin blade in He Feng's hand at a glance.  He quickly took a few steps back.  He Feng's hand passed across Yi Zhiyan's neck.  Only a few centimeters away, Yi Zhiyan's throat was already cut!

    Yi Zhiyan, who dodged the blow, was secretly thankful, but he didn't expect the enemy to use such a weird weapon.  If it were in a dark state, no one would be able to avoid such a weird killing move!  But why did He Feng choose to kill himself under such a bright street light?  Yi Zhiyan was puzzled.  Didn't think much about it.

    Looking at the weird smile on the corner of He Feng's mouth, Yi Zhiyan said with a disdainful smile on his face: "With such weird movement skills, he is indeed a good killer!"

    ¡°Then let you have a taste of real art!¡± He Feng said with a smile.  The figure attacked Yi Zhiyan again.

    Faced with the weirdness of the previous move, Yi Zhiyan showed a look of excitement on his face, and he also attacked He Feng.  He Feng's moves are very strange, revealing a hint of ghostliness.  The coordination between pace and bodywork is perfect.  This was the first time in this world that Yi Zhiyan faced such a weird killing move.  I had never seen it even in the era I lived in before.

    After dodging several fatal moves in succession, Yi Zhiyan took a deep breath.  Only then did he realize that his body had been cut by blades several times. Although the wounds were not worth mentioning, Yi Zhiyan felt a sense of frustration.

    "Sure enough, your movement skills are weird. Let's see if you can dodge this move." Yi Zhiyan roared, and his body jumped up. He jumped more than four meters high, and his whole body was like a god descending to earth.

    He Feng, who originally had a lazy expression on his face, was a little confused by the momentum of Yi Zhiyan's move.  There was no reaction for a moment.  Suddenly an idea rushed into his mind. He Feng was shocked and quickly defended himself!

    "Thousands of soldiers are out." Yi Zhiyan, who was suspended in the air, looked at He Feng who was still on the ground and shouted loudly.  The dagger in his hand was heading towards He Feng to kill him!

    He Feng, who was standing on the ground, was shocked as he watched Yi Zhiyan attack him like a god descending from the earth.

    Yi Zhiyan was holding a dagger, exuding a violent aura, and struck He Feng directly in the chest.  He Feng's expression was solemn, his eyes fixed on the dagger in Yi Zhiyan's hand, watching the dagger attack towards him.  He Feng's body quickly retreated, and Yi Zhiyan's body reached the ground. He endured the injury on his left hand and pressed his left hand on the ground. Yi Zhiyan's body struck He Feng's retreating figure again!

    He Feng knew that escaping was not an option, so he stopped retreating, leaned back, raised his leg and kicked towards Yi Zhiyan.

    A strange smile appeared on the corner of Yi Zhiyan's mouth suspended in the air, and he quickly moved his left handHe quickly resisted He Feng's attack, and with the help of He Feng's reaction force, his body quickly crossed He Feng's body, and the dagger slashed towards He Feng's left arm.

    He Feng, who saw Yi Zhiyan's intentions, regretted it deeply.  If Yi Zhiyan's dagger stabbed his left arm, his left hand would probably be completely disabled.  With a look of helplessness on his face, He Feng had no choice but to use the blade in his right hand to cut Yi Zhiyan's neck in an attempt to restrain Yi Zhiyan's movements!

    Yi Zhiyan sensed the murderous intent of the other party, and wrapped his left hand around He Feng's right hand like a ghost. The blade in He Feng's hand was exposed.

    He Feng suddenly moved the blade in his hand, but because the distance between his two hands was relatively close, he was unable to use the true strength of the blade.  The blade only made a cut on Yi Zhiyan's left hand.

    Yi Zhiyan endured the pain. The dagger in his hand did not directly cut off He Feng's left arm, but instantly changed its direction to restrain He Feng's neck.  With a smile on his face he said: "You lose."

    "Are you a soldier?" He Feng asked with a livid face.

    "Military strategist? No." Yi Zhiyan didn't expect He Feng to know the move he just made. He couldn't help but be surprised in his heart and replied immediately.

    "Then why did the military strategist's 'Thousands of Soldiers Go Out'?" He Feng couldn't help but ask.

    "You are my defeated general. You talk so much nonsense." Yi Zhiyan said with disdain.  If you lose, you still talk so much; if you win, I will annoy you to death!

    "I just want to know what is your relationship with the military master?" He Feng asked seriously.

    "It doesn't matter." Yi Zhiyan said angrily.  Judging from He Feng's expression, it seems that he has some kind of relationship with the military strategist. Could it be that he is a military strategist or an enemy of the military strategist?  Yi Zhiyan, who originally wanted to kill He Feng, couldn't help but have another idea!

    "Then how did you learn the military strategist's moves?" He Feng asked reluctantly.

    "Why should I tell you?" Yi Zhiyan rolled his eyes and asked.

    "If you tell me, I can help you kill someone. Anyone can do it except the Jimo family." He Feng said seriously.

    "Tch. Your martial arts are so bad. You're not as good as me. If you want to kill someone, I'll use you." Yi Zhiyan said with disdain on his face.

    "I was just negligent. I'll fight again if I have the ability." He Feng was a little embarrassed by Yi Zhiyan's disdainful expression. He was a first-class killer. If he hadn't seen Yi Zhiyan using military skills, he would have lost so miserably.  , will be designed by Yi Zhiyan, and I will be very angry inside!

    "Your sister! You think I'm stupid!" Yi Zhiyan, who had learned a lot of swear words during this period, couldn't help but curse.  I really thought I was a three-year-old child.  If you want to kill me, it¡¯s better if I don¡¯t cut off your head now, and you want to start over.  You thought you were playing games!

    "As long as you tell me what your relationship is with the military strategist. How did you learn the military strategist's moves? I can do whatever you want." Seeing Yi Zhiyan's disdainful look, He Feng was a little anxious and said seriously.

    Looking at He Feng's anxious look, he didn't look like he wanted to escape from his hands.  And Yi Zhiyan also knew just now that He Feng paused for a moment before he found the opportunity.  Thinking of He Feng's skills, if he had such a person under his command, he would be able to do whatever he wanted to do in the future.  Yi Zhiyan thought for a while and asked softly: "Is it true that you can do anything?"

    "Yes." He Feng replied firmly.

    "Okay. I can tell you. But from today on, you will become mine." Yi Zhiyan said with a smile.

    "Your people?" He Feng looked surprised.  I couldn't help but think of some bad image in my mind.  Two men were on the bed, engaging in some kind of unsavory scene, one attacking and the other receiving.  No!  Now the idea of ??gay friends has entered the uncle's world.  This world is really too dangerous.

    "Yes, just obey my orders. Become my subordinate." Yi Zhiyan said with a proud face.  He knew that people like He Feng were more committed, and if they agreed, it would be impossible to betray them.  Brother, now you have the leverage in my hands, but you still don¡¯t listen to me!

    He Feng thought for a moment, fought in his heart for a long time, and replied angrily: "Okay, sure!"

    "Very good." Yi Zhiyan smiled and let go of He Feng.  Why didn't he expect Jimo Changjun to send him such a powerful subordinate? He should really be thanked.  Of course, just thinking about it, Yi Zhiyan hated Jimo Jianjun so much that even though the truth had been revealed, he actually sent a killer to kill him, this old immortal.  If I hadn't fallen in love with your daughter, I would have killed you!

    "Then you can tell me now!" He Feng asked anxiously.

    "Why are you so anxious? Is this how you talk to the boss?" Yi Zhiyan couldn't help but curse.  I couldn't help but think in my heart, seeing He Feng so anxious,Do you know that he is really related to the military strategist?  If you are a military strategist, you know that you have secretly learned the martial arts from the military strategist.  You won¡¯t have the thought of killing yourself again!  Yi Zhiyan, who had this idea, asked tentatively: "What is your relationship with the military strategist?"

    "I asked you first, you answer first." He Feng said helplessly.

    "Am I the boss now or are you the boss?" Yi Zhiyan was so angry that he just wanted to hit He Feng on the head.  Is this what a younger brother should ask in return?  So ignorant!
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