Horse hooves rattled, and within a few seconds, Lu Chengfeng and Zhui Feng were chased and intercepted on the long street by the crowd of people.

"Who is coming!"

Lu Chengfeng shouted loudly when he saw that the group of people were all wearing night clothes and had their faces covered with black cloth. He could not see their true faces clearly.

"Huh, who is it? Then I'll tell you, the person who comes is your grandfather!"

The leading man in black sneered frivolously, his voice sounded familiar.

"Bold madman! How dare you slander the current Holy Emperor! See if I don't take your dog head and use it to sacrifice to heaven!"

Lu Chengfeng said angrily, "It's a pity that he was unarmed at this time, otherwise he would definitely kill the general, uncover the evil man's veil, and kill him without leaving a trace!"

"Are you talking nonsense? How about we use the thirty-six strategies?"

Zhui Feng suggested, and he supported Lu Chengfeng's shoulders before jumping up to the room.

"I'm not leaving! I always feel like I've heard the voice of this grandson somewhere! I won't leave today! I must skin him!"

Lu Chengfeng's youthful spirit of bravery had been aroused, and he angrily threw away Zhui Feng's well-intentioned arm, pulled out the long sword Zhui Feng carried on his back, and roared:

"Come on! If you have the guts, give it to me!"

"Hey, you little kid, there is a way to heaven but you won't take it, and there is no door to hell but you have to break through it! Then don't blame your grandpa. I'm not polite! Come on, let me go!"

The leading man in black said in a sinister manner, and with a wave of his hand, dozens or hundreds of pairs of fists and feet were summoned. The cold light of the weapons flashed heavily, and everyone was dazzled and danced towards Lu Chengfeng and Zhui Feng who were surrounded in the center.

Seeing this, Zhui Feng couldn't help but snatch the long sword from Lu Chengfeng's hand and shouted:

"I'm coming! Master, I haven't eaten meat for a long time! Let these blind crows who can only make noises see how good I am!"

As Zhui Feng said, the long sword transformed into countless sword shadows in the air. The sword light flashed and the cold air was overwhelming. It took only a few moves to repel the mob ten feet away.

The leading man in black was furious and cursed:

"They are all rubbish! Each one is more useless than the other at the critical moment! Look at me!"

Before he finished speaking, a long whip whistling with the sound of hunting wind came straight towards the head of the wind!

The long whip was quite strange. When it was wrapped around the waist of the leading man in black, it looked like a soft and ordinary hemp rope.

However, as soon as he was pulled out and someone exerted force on him, it was like an iron rod, seemingly indestructible, as sharp as a sword, and could cut gold into pieces!

The tail of the long whip with a finger-width width and a curved sharp hook looks like a vivid poisonous scorpion. It is waving its tail at the moment, full of murderous intent and just wants Lu Chengfeng's life!

"Be careful! It's a soul-stealing scorpion whip!"

Seeing that the curved sharp hook was only a few inches away from Lu Chengfeng's throat, Zhui Feng shouted loudly, and a Pegasus meteor leaped into the sky. He raised the long sword in his hand and blocked the scorpion's tail back.

Unexpectedly, the scorpion whip seemed to have been brought to life by someone, and its curved scorpion tail quickly wrapped around the body of Zhui Feng's long sword.

Zhui Feng swung, slashed and kicked, but the whip was like a coiled snake, tightly wrapped around it, biting the sword's body and refusing to let go.

What a soul-stealing scorpion whip!

Lu Chengfeng couldn't help but feel frightened after seeing it.

The legendary soul-stealing scorpion whip is a weapon from the Western Regions. It must have the martial arts skills of the Western Regions cults in order to make it come alive and increase the force value dramatically.

Otherwise, if it were anyone else, this soul-stealing scorpion whip would be just a showpiece, unable to display its aggressiveness and lethality.

It seems that the people who are chasing them tonight are from the Western Region cult?

This is weird! When did I, Lu Chengfeng, offend people from the Western Regions? Or am I still a cult master?

When Lu Chengfeng saw that Zhui Feng was fighting with the scorpion whip, he couldn't help but sweat for him.

Others may not know how much internal power Zhui Feng has in martial arts, but Lu Chengfeng knows it all too well.

Zhuifeng has always relied on his excellent light skills, but his internal strength is insufficient, and his swordsmanship is not yet ready.

We have to encounter a strong enemy tonight, and if we are not careful, his three-legged cat kung fu skills will be exposed! It will be too late to retreat by then!

"Zhui Feng, put down your sword! Let's go!"

Lu Chengfeng tugged on Zhui Feng's sword-holding hand, signaling to him that the Thirty-Six Stratagem was the best option at this moment.

At this critical moment, suddenly a thunder exploded in the sky, there was heavy wind and rain, and lightning and thunder!

A ray of white light descended from the sky with an earth-shattering formation!

Like a thunderbolt, it suddenly hit the long sword in Zhui Feng's hand.

The long sword couldn't bear the force and broke into two pieces in an instant, falling to the ground with a clang!

What fell to the ground next was the soul-stealing scorpion whip!

Lu Chengfeng took a closer look and saw that the extremely sharp and sinister scorpion tail with its teeth bared had already been smashed to pieces by the thunderbolt of light and shadow across the sky!

It's like a poisonous snake and scorpion whose head has been cut off. At this moment, it is curled up on the ground, coiled into an ugly ball, weak and collapsed, and can no longer attack.

When the leading man in black saw that his magic weapon had been broken by someone in the air, he jumped up in anger, became furious, and yelled:

"Who destroyed my treasured whip! Why are you so sneaky that you dare not show up!"

On the watchtower on one side of the long street, I saw a tall and slender woman in black standing tall and graceful on the railing. Her hair was blown up by the breeze above the tall building. She was so beautiful!

The cold murderous intent in the woman's body has a bone-crushing coldness that repels people thousands of miles away.

The sword in her hand has not yet been sheathed, which convinced the dumbfounded crowd on the ground that the master who just took action to rescue Lu Chengfeng and the two was indeed this woman!

"Blocking out the sky and the sun, calling for wind and rain, as big as thunder and as small as a shower! What the chivalrous lady just used was the rainstorm sun-catching sword? I chase the wind, thank the chivalrous lady for saving my life!"

Zhui Feng bowed deeply to the woman on the watchtower respectfully, and then bowed with his fists in a salute as a martial artist.

The woman waved her hands arrogantly and a little impatiently, then flew down the watchtower and disappeared immediately.

"It's her! How did she know I was in trouble?"

Lu Chengfeng muttered to himself in confusion.

"Do you know this chivalrous woman? Who is she? You have to introduce me to me, or you can thank me in person!"

Zhui Feng asked with joy on his brows.

"The capital city can use the tactics just now

She is the only one of the Meishan disciples who wields the Rainstorm Sun-Seizing Sword! That chivalrous woman is the female retainer of Prince Xuan’s residence, Ye Wushuang!"

Lu Chengfeng nodded and replied.

"Okay! Ye Wushuang of Prince Xuan's Mansion! I'll remember it! I'll definitely come and say thank you someday! Now, young master, I have to take care of these bastards in front of me!"

Zhui Feng said, rolling up his sleeves and going into battle with his bare hands.

Lu Chengfeng shook his head, and while the surrounding shrimp soldiers and crab generals were still shocked by Ye Wushuang's beautiful Sunstorm Sun-Seizing Sword move just now, he quickly grabbed two big knives from their hands and shared one with Zhui Feng.

And hold on to it.

"Hmph! Do you think that without the soul-stealing scorpion whip, I can't do anything to you? You really underestimated your grandfather and me!"

The leading man in black said something sinister and cruel again, and reached out to take something out of his arms.

"Oops!"

Lu Chengfeng's face turned pale and he shouted loudly.

I still remember when I was a kid, I heard Third Brother Duofeng say that people in the cults in the Western Regions are all good at making poisons, and their poisons are a hundred times more sinister and more sinister than those in the Central Plains, and they can kill people invisible.

However, when Lu Chengfeng sighed, Zhui Feng had already picked up his collar and jumped onto the roof of the hut next to him.

The leading man in black was still unwilling to give up, so he jumped up, climbed up to the tiles with ease, and chased him all the way.

It's a pity that he doesn't have the soul-stealing scorpion whip in his hand, just like a beast without its claws.

Only the strange poison is in hand, but it can't catch up with the light footsteps of the two of them.

"Come on! Poison from the Western Region! Come after your grandfather and me!"

Lu Chengfeng yelled loudly, baring his teeth and claws under Zhui Feng's hand, and used the provocative method to make him walk.

The man in black from the Western Region was indeed angered by the success!

He was lying on the ground, sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, as if he was practicing some weird mental method.

After a while, when he opened his eyes again, his body was like a balloon filled with hydrogen, floating lightly in the wind. His body had become much lighter, and he was about to catch up with the two of them!

Zhui Feng had no choice but to exert force with his feet, speeding up the dragonfly's dancing lotus steps.

Lu Chengfeng also secretly accelerated and worked hard together with Zhui Feng.

You chased after me, and in an instant, we were almost at the watchtower where Ye Wushuang was standing just now.

Zhuifeng and Lu Chengfeng arrived first.

As soon as their front feet climbed over the railing of the watchtower, the man in black grabbed Lu Chengfeng's ankle from behind and forcefully pulled Lu Chengfeng down.

Lu Chengfeng felt as if a huge boulder was suddenly tied to his ankle. It seemed to weigh a thousand kilograms and he could not lift it up no matter how hard he tried.

This feeling is like a drowning person who is suddenly caught by a water ghost, or entangled by seaweed in the water, making it difficult to breathe and unstable.

He only felt that his whole body was gradually becoming soft and limp, and he just wanted to sink down into the bottomless water.

His body hung feebly on the edge of the balcony of the watchtower, and was about to sink and fall to the ground, turning into a puddle of flesh.

"Despicable!"
Chapter completed!