Chapter 385 Dark Master

When I returned to the Xuelin villa area, the sky was completely dark. Yan Feng restarted the VC machine communication function and saw Chen Shiyao's name displayed on it. He hesitated for a while and chose to accept it.

"Yanfeng, how is your health? Are you really seriously injured? Where are you now? Chen Shiyao's tone was urgent and obviously very worried about him.

"This young lady is really brainless!"

Yan Feng scolded Yan Menglin in his heart. He was a little moved by Chen Shiyao's concern and replied calmly, "I'm fine."

"Are you really all right?"

"It's really okay. I'll be back soon."

After learning that Yan Feng was seriously injured, everyone in the studio left Hai Yaju. Under the persuasion of Chen Jie and others, Chen Shiyao stayed in Hai Yaju to wait for the news. Although she heard Yan Feng say so, she was still worried and ran out of the courtyard in a panic.

Yanfeng turned off the communication and walked quickly in the direction of Haiyaju. There is a green forest across the airport and Haiyaju, leaving only a middle aisle. Under the influence of street lights, the trees on both sides of the aisle are all submerged in the shadows, and the view is dark. He thought about how to move out of Haiyaju.

"Wow--"

A slight sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded in his ear made him wake up from meditation. His body instinctively turned back, and his right hand quickly stretched out to hold the flying foreign object.

"The hidden weapon of the Qiu family?!"

He recognized that it was a sword dart unique to the Qiu family at a glance, but the strength was much worse than that of Qiu Lisong, so he was able to see and catch it.

"How can the Qiu family find here so soon? Or did someone leak the news? Several thoughts flashed through my mind, and then there were several empty-breaking sounds on the left and right sides.

"Eight people... ten people!"

The darts came amazingly. He used the ghost walking method in an instant. Even so, his left shoulder was still bruised. Grasp the direction of launching the dart, he pinched the two darts he had just received and throwing them at the target. Although he is strong, he doesn't know darts skills after all. He is too far away from the other party, and it is impossible to hurt these hidden weapon masters. He just wanted to stop the other party from continuing to use darts so that he could escape.

Now his new and old wounds have just healed, his internal strength is unbalanced, he has no sharp weapons in his hand, and his body is also ordinary clothes. In the face of the siege of so many masters of the Qiu family, he has no chance to win.

"Do you think you can run away?"

A cold voice came from the other end of the aisle, and three figures suddenly flashed in front of him. The first person was Qiu Han!

Yanfeng's figure followed, and the hidden weapon masters on both sides also gathered around him. He glanced left and right with the corners of his eyes. These people were all dressed in black uniforms and holding daggers, but they were not masked. Except for Qiu Han and Qiu Gang, who had met, the rest of them were between 30 and 40 years old.

"It seems that they are not ordinary masters."

He looked solemn. Seeing that Qiu Han and others were staring at him fiercely, he knew that it was difficult to be good today. He said in a low voice, "You have dispatched so many masters. Are you going to kill me?"

"You have mastered the two unique skills of our Qiu family. If you continue to let you go outside, sooner or later you will cause big trouble and even lead to the disaster of extermination. However, at least you are my uncle's disciple, and we don't embarrass you. If you go back with us, we will spare your life, or don't blame our merciless men. Qiu Han's attitude is firm, and there seems to be no room for manoeuvre.

In fact, he is also a little fierce. After a short observation just now, he has noticed that the speed of Yanfeng's body is hidden above him, not to mention the sensational speed of entry, just thinking of his achievements in martial arts makes him very afraid. The battle of the Qiu family that day has made it difficult for the whole Qiu family to sleep and eat. Now it has grown to this level in less than ten days, and no one dares to underestimate it.

"Hahahaha...cough!"

Yan Feng laughed a few times, pulled the chest injury and coughed for a while, but his eyes stared at each other contemptuously. Just get it? Fools know that there is no good end. Either he will be discarded from martial arts or imprisoned and bound. He is not stupid enough to send himself into the tiger's mouth. Now his life is limited and revenge is in sight. He can never go back with them. He said in a low voice, "If you want to catch me back, you have to show your real skills!" I won't keep it this time. You'd better be prepared to die!"

Qiu Han half squinted his eyes, and his face became more and more gloomy. From Yan Feng's reaction, he felt that the latter seemed to have been injured, and his heart was a little wide: "Grandpa's internal strength is deep, and he is really hurt a lot."

Although Qiu Lisong's two darts are strong, Yanfeng has a defensive uniform. Even if there is no magical treatment effect of blood crystals, ten days and eight days of recuperation are enough. However, the Qiu family appeared after Yanfeng was seriously injured twice in a row.

"You haven't recovered from the dart last time. You want to compete with the 13 masters in our inner courtyard with this injured body. What do you think you have a chance of winning?" The sound of autumn cold.

Yan Feng didn't say anything and snorted coldly, "The Qiu family not only likes hidden weapons to attack, but also the air volume is so narrow!"

Qiu Han's resolute face showed a blush, but he did not answer. He also heard Qiu Lisong mention the process of that incident. He knew that if Yanfeng hadn't blocked the two darts for Xiaoqian at the beginning, I'm afraid that she would have lost the jade. It was also because of this that the Qiu family decided to deal with it generously.

"Ahan, talk nonsense to him. Take him back first. I'm afraid he will be found if it's late." A man next to him suddenly interrupted.

The rest of the people gathered the siege at the same time when they heard the words. A cold light flashed at the corners of Yanfeng's eyes, and his body disappeared from the same place strangely. The next moment, he appeared on the right side.

"Thunder flash?!"

Qiu Han has a sharp vision. As a direct disciple, he is extremely talented. As early as a few years ago, he stepped into the first stage of the thunder flash step method, so he recognized at a glance that the body method Yan Feng is now using is the jumping wind step of the thunder flash method. Although the rest of the people are masters of the Qiu family, they have mastered the collateral method and can't react at once.

"Ah!"

With a cry of pain, the attacked clan fell softly on the road. His life and death were unknown, and the dagger also fell into the hands of Yanfeng.

"Bastard!" The rest of the people were furious and attacked one after another.

"Zhang! Zheng! Zheng!"

For a moment, there was a sound of blade handover in the middle of Lin Dao. Yan Feng's body method was fast, like a dream shadow, and he did not fall behind in the siege of twelve masters. Previously, he was afraid of their hidden weapons, but now with melee, he is a little more sure. He is not desperate, as long as he can break through. Among the masters of the Qiu family, only Qiu Han's body method could keep up, and he was worried about letting him escape, so he didn't dare to approach too much, but he couldn't help it.

"How did his shadowless swordsmanship make him so proficient?"

The autumn cold war is getting more and more shocking. From the wind sword style to the shadowless style, Yanfeng's sword posture and body method are integrated with each other, as if after dozens of hardships, it is only one step away from the fire. Even if he wants to maintain such a body attack under the siege of so many masters, it is impossible.

"We twelve people have been fighting for so long, but we still can't catch him. I'm afraid it will become a laughing stock. This time, we must not be soft!" Everyone had such an idea, the strength in his hand was a little fierce, and the dagger no longer avoided the key point.

"Since you want to kill me, what else do I have to worry about?"

Yanfeng's face was covered with a layer of frost, regardless of suppressing the injury in his body. The internal force completely broke out at this moment. The shadowless sword move was mixed with the acupuncture technique, the sword posture changed, and the move was fierce and tricky.

"Is this shadowless swordsmanship?"

Several masters flashed back repeatedly and did not dare to touch its edge. Although he didn't know why he could use such a strange shadowless swordsmanship, he could vaguely feel that as long as he hit a sword, he might die on the spot.

"Ah--"

A person was hit by Yan Feng's sword in his thigh joint, and immediately blood flowed. After the great pain, his calf fell into a state of paralysis, as if his whole calf had been cut off. The second man failed, and the rest of the people began to panic. Before long, another person was sworded by the wrist.

"Bad boy, you are looking for death!"

Qiu Han was completely enraged. The sword move changed, and it turned out to be more thorns and less, and the direction pointed by the tip of the sword was all fatal parts such as Yanfeng's throat, heart, lower abdomen and femoral space. This time, he showed his moves that he had mastered for many years in shadowless swordsmanship, which immediately caught Yan Feng off guard. A person next to him saw this crazy offensive and said in surprise:

"Ahan, have you forgotten what the patriarch said?"

"What are you hesitating about! This boy doesn't want to accept the Qiu family. He must be in trouble in the future. Take it quickly. No matter whether it's dead or not, I'll bear it!" Qiu Han's voice was fierce, and the sword in his hand became more and more urgent.

Although Yan Feng got the assistance of blood poison and blood crystals, and got such an adventure as martial artists in the Garden of Eden, but he has not been familiar with the shadowless swordsmanship and acupuncture techniques. How can he fight against such a deadly attack? Before long, his arms were injured by the blade one after another, and the blood flowed long, and the sleeves were dyed red. However, he is not discouraged. Although his internal strength is not continuing, he still has critical footwork and the power of thunder and lightning as the backhands, which can unexpectedly use his killer mace.

"Hold on for a while, and when their strength subsides, they will attack with all their strength!"

"Yanfeng--"

At this moment, a girl's shrill exclamation came.