Genius Sword Immortal

When Ye Feng fell backwards, his body was really uncontrolled. Not only was his body paralyzed by toxins, but his arms were also stabbed with flesh and blood by a flying knife, and he couldn't hold on.

He thought it would definitely fall to the ground and make an eye out for Venus, but he didn't expect to hit a soft spot soon, like lying on a pillow, to make him feel comfortable and relieved.

“Feng, your hand? ”

Shu Shu borrowed a little candlelight in the house and saw Ye Feng with several flying knives, fresh. Blood flow, suddenly scared out of color, how can you be so badly hurt?

Ye Feng only heard her voice at this time. She immediately knew where she was lying. She couldn't help but blush. There is no doubt that Shu Shu is in excellent shape, full of sexy soft and comfortable to lean on, but she is the aunt of Dragonfly...

“Don't worry, help us in...”

Ye Feng said immediately.

He tried to struggle to get up, but unfortunately he couldn't do it. The toxin paralysis effect of the invisible needle was too strong. Not only was it him, but the dragon guard behind him was also unable to move, leaning rigidly against the balcony.

When Ye Feng fell into Shu Shu's arms, Dragonfly scolded the colored ghost. In normal times, she would definitely go up and grab Ye Feng's ears and yell at her, but at this very time, she doesn't have that idea.

Looking at Ye Feng's striking arms, Dragon Feng's heart was a little moved. The key moment was still Ye Feng pulling her back, otherwise these knives could all be tied to her.

Now all she's thinking about is quickly suppressing the toxins in the thousands of miles of invisible needles, and then doing holy treatments to help Ye Feng cure his arm.

Soon, Shu Shu first held Ye Feng inside the house. Although not for long, the period was constant, making Ye Feng feel a little embarrassed.

Shu Shu Shu didn't think much of it. He quickly helped Dragonfly in. Then he found a clean cloth and tore off two pieces of cloth.

“Feng, hold on. ”

Shu Shu gently said, one hand pulled out several flying knives on Ye Feng's arm.

As can be seen from Shu Shu's actions, she has a great deal of experience in handling such wounds. Immediately after pulling out the flying knife, she tied Ye Feng's arm with two cloth strips to stop the bleeding.

Shu Shu moved quickly, but it was very light and gentle. It greatly alleviated the pain suffered by Ye Feng and quickly relieved him. After tying the cloth strip on his arm, he finally did not continue bleeding.

“Auntie, why don't you go down and see the south? ”

Ye Feng suddenly doesn't feel right. Why is the kid in the south quiet?

He couldn't help but smile.

In order to hide and kill the Hidden Immortal master with Nicostin's demonic crossbow, the South hid in the bathroom on the ground floor. The water in the bathroom has spread to the waist, the toxin has just erupted, the south can not stand, one of the heads has fallen into it, cannot move.

If no one goes to see it again, it might just drown in the water.

“Mmm.”

Now only Shu Shu was able to move freely. She nodded her head and took the candle downstairs.

Soon she dragged the south upstairs. Now Shu Shu Shu's eyes, the South is Ye Feng's sidekick. Of course, you don't have to be too nice to him. It's impossible to treat Ye Feng like one.

The south was dragged all the way up the stairs, he wanted to die, crying and drooling: “Sister, do it gently... Emma, hit the egg...”

Soon Shu Shu dragged him up and threw him there, making him cry.

Rest.

Dragonfly was the highest. He was the first to get rid of the toxin. He recovered. Without thinking about it, he gave Holy Therapy and treated Ye Feng's arm.

Fixing to high is good, and the treatment effect is more obvious.

Under the golden light, Ye Feng's previously dilute arms quickly returned to normal, leaving only a few slightly ugly scars, I'm afraid it will take a while to completely eliminate.

In this way, Dragonfly's true qi was all consumed, and Ye Feng threw a small coral at her with his own hands to replenish her true qi.

The situation has finally stabilized.

Immediately after Ye Feng went downstairs, he brought up the master hermit pie who died in the sea water.

The guy who was built in 50 years must be famous on the river and lake, Dragonfly will probably know. Knowing who he is will give you more information and how many flying knives he has left to search.

The South practiced the Ghost Cry Knife technique, and was saddened that it was not used.

Ye Feng quickly found each other's body and found that the southern crossbow was shooting at this guy's temple. He stabbed him deeply, and with the special effect of the demonic crossbow, this cargo would not die.

When Ye Feng unveiled his black mask, the dragonfly shouted.

“This is the God-slayer, Chingo! ”

In the rivers and lakes, every famous master will have his or her own nickname. Many are self-styled, such as small characters such as Jianghuai Shuangsha, but some are recognized by Jianghu.

For example, the soul-chasing darts, and for example, Qingo, the ghost slayer in front of him, are the ringing characters in the martial arts.

Fifty years of mastery, absolutely alone in the river and lake, but now he is dead with the delicate cooperation of Ye Feng three people. Before that, one would never believe that the famous butcher's hand against three little hairy children would turn the boat in the gutter?

The Hidden Immortals would never have thought that their proud masters had lost their lives and had been scratched by Ye Feng.

A flying knife bag hanging between the waist, with more than twenty lightweight little flying knives left, a syringe at the left and right ankles, paralyzed toxins like thousands of miles of invisible needles, and an ink black, long needle with lethal toxins at first glance.

It's just that the lethal toxin needle is thicker and unsuitable for sneak attacks.

This stuff belongs to the South, and he's having a good time.

To kill a master martial artist who has been cultivated for 50 years like this is something that Dragonfly never thought possible. She peeked at Ye Feng and thought that from now on, she was no longer alone in the fight.

“Let's get out of here. ”

After the scratch, Ye Feng rose and made a decision. With so many people in succession, it seems that the village is no longer safe.

“Mmm...”

Dragonfly got up and suddenly Dai-mei slightly frowned: “Here comes another one. ”

Now her range of consciousness is wider than Ye Feng's, reaching a hundred and eighty meters.

“Who is it?”

Ye Feng, the South and Shu Shu were nervous at the same time.

“The two that the hotel was looking for you in the morning. ”

Dragonfly glanced at Ye Feng and smiled. “One of them is still a beautiful woman. Tell me, what did she want with you? ”

“Is Xiao Yue and what Wang Shao? ”

Ye Feng stunned and then laughed.