Chapter 80: Impermanence

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Zhao Qiusheng's scalp has exploded. Although he always feels that Zhou Fei is badly disciplined and doesn't like her very much, he must not let her have an accident under his nose. Otherwise, how can he explain to Li Jinrong?
He screamed that these young men were unreliable, and for a moment he couldn't care whether Zhang Bolin's old things had the upper hand or the lower hand. Even if he had to move forward, he had to stop Kou Dan before Zhou Fei.
But whether it is Zhou Fei or Kou Dan, the body method is actually much faster than he imagined.
Kou Dan didn't expect that Zhou Fei, a little girl, provoked her. She raised her eyebrows and looked at Zhou Fei's eyes with a little surprise, but she was not polite in her hand because she underestimated her enemies.
Kou Dan's entire body floated back a few feet like a cloud and a cloud, and at the same time, his long nails twisted gently, shaking something to Zhou Fei's body.
It was Kou Dan's famous thing, named "Smoke Rain Thick", a small needle thinner than the hair, almost invisible, unpredictable, and able to kill between the moist and silent, the fish is always dead Under these unbelievable little needles.
Zhao Qiusheng didn’t see the smoke and rain, but he could clearly see Kou Dan’s movements. A horrified
caution
hadn’t had time to exit. The two had already handed in a round in the blink of an eye,
I saw that Zhou Fei's Wangchun Mountain did not come out of the sheath at all. The long knife drew a graceful arc in the air, hitting a fine and soft sound, and seven or eight small hair-like needles shook and fell to the ground.
Zhao Qiusheng stopped his two-step foot in shock, staring thoughtfully at Zhou Fei's back, and said: "Where is this girl's skill so well-trained?"
"Zhou Fei," Kou Dan became cautious and repeated Zhou Fei's name very bitely, as if looking at her for the first time. The landlord Mingfeng put his hands into his sleeves and whispered, "I It hasn't been taught how powerful the snow-breaker is."
Zhou Fei pushed away Wangchun Mountain without saying a word-she knew she could not be smarter than Kou Dan, the only thing she could rely on was her familiarity with the head of Mingfeng who hadn't met her before.
The opportunity was created by the core disciples of the Mingfeng School at that time. The monster in the water was regarded as half a master of Zhou Fei. She had soaked in the black-washed black river for three years. Even if you blindfolded and plugged your ears, only With the feeling of tempering countless times, Zhou Fei can avoid most of the smoke and fine needles.
"Wangchun Mountain" was shot according to Li Zheng's knife. It was a bit too long for Zhou Fei. The heavier the knife, the lighter the person. The contrast between the two compartments. There was a strange and solemn sense of incongruity. Stand firmly there.
In the face of the Beidou Double Stars, she has a peerless high-handed Jiuniang behind her. When facing Zheng Luosheng, Ji Yunshen only let her delay her time, and did not ask her to really fight with the Qinglong Lord to face Yang Jin’s At that time, she didn't sleep well for three days, thinking of fighting against the water-she could only accept it if she lost, but she should fight the battle with integrity.
At this time, standing in front of this once-known assassin, Zhou Fei knew that she was behind the forty-eight villages of life, without the support of Duan Jiuniang, and she could not wait for a miracle after the time, and in case there was a difference, I'm afraid I have to explain it here.
Kou Dan is not the most powerful enemy she has encountered, but the first one she knows the gap between the two, but she still has to be on her scalp and there is no retreat behind her.
"When you speak, you must be clear-minded and firm-minded." Xie Yun told her the last sentence, "but when you get to the step of drawing the knife, shut your eyes and eyes, and take your whole soul. It’s all condensed on the blade. Don’t think about winning or losing, or thinking about the result.

Zhou Fei took a deep breath and gathered the thousands of thoughts that he had started to squeeze together, forcibly pressed down, and the tip of the knife turned to point to Kou Dan.
The assassins in Mingfenglou wouldn't pay attention to the long and orderly vain rituals. Kou Dan noticed Zhou Fei's entire temperament, but even if she was regarded as the one in front of her, Kou Dan felt a scorpion tail from her long sleeves. The short hook, greeted forward without even greeting.
She was dressed in a short body, only with wide and long sleeves, like two top-heavy butterfly wings, and a cold dark fragrance swept down her long sleeves. At the next moment, Zhou Fei was surrounded by her smoke and rain.
Kou Dan sprinkled a handful of apricot rain in the late autumn, when the green trees were still strong-the clothes were wet and ubiquitous-the small needles were so dense that Zhou Fei raised a layer of thin needles to condense The "white mist" was swept by the needle tip of Ming Feng and was not killed. What was terrible was the poison of blood sealing throat on the needle tip.
At this time, Zhou Fei suddenly moved.
Quickly and quickly, she chose the "wind" style without hesitation.
Ku Rong was so angry that he walked along with the light of the knife. The back of the long knife was excited by the internal force of the two, and a circle of oxen needles was glued to wrap the dark long knife into a fire tree.
At this moment, Zhou Fei seemed to return to the Momo River where she had soaked for three years.
The opportunity roared, and she was surrounded by endless killing opportunities. She seemed to have just experienced a "closed-eye zen" forced by a fisherman to force her into a fixed position. Every subtle angle is reflected in her heart exactly.
Suddenly, it doesn't matter whether Kou Dan or the opportunity is in front of me. There is something coming out of Zhou Fei's mind
At this moment, just listening to the "choke", Wang Chunshan bumped into the short hook in Kou Dan's hand, Zhou Fei's wrist shook sharply, and the thin needle on the knife body fell into a scent.
Kou Dan squinted, and the short hook was stuck on the back of Wang Chunshan's knife without bias. Then she snorted and tried to pass along the short hook, holding the long knife still.
At the same time, Kou Dan suddenly opened his mouth and a thumb-throwing arrow rushed towards Zhou Fei's face door.
At this time, the distance between the two is only a knife. If they are replaced by Li Jinrong or Zhao Qiusheng, they can shoot in the past and forcefully grab their swords, but there is almost a gap between Kou Dan and Zhou Fei, even if it is Ming The wind assassin has a lot of tricks and tricks, and the hard skills are not so solid. As a leader, Kou Dan cannot compete with Zhou Fei as a master.
At this time, Zhou Fei was either nailed by the blowing arrow or forced to give up his knife.
And what would happen if the knife was abandoned in front of the master of "Yu Yunong", even Li Yan knew that Li Yan was so scared that she didn't know who to call for help. All blocked her throat, her hands and feet were cold, and she didn't even make a meow.
Xie Yun's hand retracted into his sleeve.
At this moment, Zhou Fei suddenly pressed the handle and let go.
Wang Chunshan squeezed out an arc in the wrestling force on both sides of the side, Zhou Fei let go, and the blade suddenly shook quickly, and the small hairy needle that didn’t shake off just like a mist splashed, Kou Dan had to wave Long sleeves are in front of yourself.
Zhou Fei fought for herself at this moment, and she sideways dangerously escaped the blowing arrow, and then the probe twitched the trembling handle and rushed forward.
Wang Chunshan pierced through the middle of the short hook, and the tip of the knife swung gently in the very small activity space. It turned out to be a trick in the "unsound wind". Due to the short hook, her movement was very slight, but Extremely precise-it really looks like a breeze!
The sharp blade sharply opened Kou Dan's long sleeves. Kou Dan only felt that he was holding a viper in his arms, neither grabbing nor letting go.
Annoyed, she put her luck on her palm and desperately pressed Zhou Fei's long knife down.
But this palm came out, but Kou Dan did not feel Zhou Fei's resistance.
Zhou Feifang's wicked trick seemed to be just a sway, and her sword sank with Kou Dan's strength in her hand, making the assassin's head stomped a heavy foot.
Kou Dan stumbled subtly for a small step, and the short hook shivered. She secretly yelled "bad". Sure enough, Zhou Fei saw the needle, and the long knife stuck in the short hook, "stuck in the jaws," immediately turned into reality again. , Swept across Kordan's instep from top to bottom.
Kou Dan's embroidered shoes are embroidered with three yellow flowers blooming side by side. Zhou Fei went down with a knife, which just connected the three flower hearts into a line, no more, no more!
Senran's blade flew past Kou Dan's instep, she changed her body suddenly, took a half step back, lifted a foot towards Zhou Fei, a small knife burst from the tip of the embroidered shoe, and stabbed towards Zhou Fei's waist.
Zhou Fei twisted her wrist, and the whole person flew up together with Wang Chunshan, and made a spin in the middle of the short hook-this was her third stroke "wind".
Kou Dan moved his legs, and there was a slight gap on the short hook. Zhou Fei's long knife came out of the trap instantly. Afterwards, she kept on walking, walking and turning, and the knife was top to bottom and wide open and closed. The ground slashed down-it seemed that the little whirlwind instantly became a blade to cut off Tianhe.
Everyone on the scene was stunned because she didn't see how she changed!
Kou Dan froze for three consecutive steps, ducking away in embarrassment, the hair bun on his head was stimulated by the wind of the sword, and the head of the silk suddenly dropped his shoulders.
These days, Zhao Qiusheng asked Zhao Qiusheng to bring his heart to his throat, only to be dazzled, and immediately called out the "good knife" sincerely.
It was only then that Zhou Feifang's forcibly suppressed hesitation and hesitation disappeared, and she finally did it in her heart.
Over the past six months, although Zhou Fei is diligent and has new insights every day, there has always been a vague film between her and the snow-breaker, which has been touched several times but failed to pierce.
And that layer of "window paper" finally broke open when she was irreversible.
"A set of swordsmanship is dead, but people are alive..."
"You are neither Senior Li, nor Master Li, where does your knife fall?"
The last three types of breaking the snow, "no front", "unmatched" and "impermanence", Li Zheng is the master of the southern sword, with profound skills, almost to the point of "big cleverness" and "no sharp edge", so he The snowbreaker is "Wufeng".
Li Jinrong is a wizard of the sky, and he has been arrogant and capricious for a long time. He has been changing forever, and countless difficulties and obstacles are like the forty-eight mountains that can't escape. Tooth moved forward, and over time, she sharpened herself to be indestructible, so her snow-breaker was "unmatched."
However, Zhou Fei's snow-breaking knife has been learned in a hurry. Li Jinrong passed this set of knife techniques to her with the heart of "Teach you to try it, and you will not pull it down if you learn it." People shook their heads, and when they were forced to catch the ducks again and again, the sword went off the slant, using the snow-breaker as a flower that could be grafted casually-Qi Rongzhenqi, holding the sword sword, breaking the water... and even deceiving. , Where to catch, gradually honed her own knife.
Impermanence.
Suddenly her sword seemed to have a cold soul, and the tiger grew wings.
And Zhou Fei was like a child who stepped on the wall of the corpse rubble and stepped out of the wall. In a wicked "smoke rain", she finally picked up the window on the wall of the wall and was able to look out to the sky and heights outside the wall. Far and wide.
But even if she crossed the 100,000 mountains in her heart in an instant, no outsiders could see it.
In the eyes of others, Zhou Fei just used a handful of dizzy flowers in Wangchun Mountain, and passed through the thick rain, leaving the leaves untouched, and dispelling Kou Dan expressionlessly. Bun!
Zhang Bolin was clearly forced by Gu Tianxuan to see his left and right. Seeing this scene, he was still busy with a little leisure of schadenfreude and laughed, "Hahaha, that's right!"
Then Le Ji was sad, and Gu Tianxuan pierced his left arm with a sword.
Zhao Qiusheng went through extreme worries, horrors, and shocks. At this time, there was a little bit of taste, and he thought sadly: "Their Li family's accomplishments on the sword are really unique, hum!"
With all kinds of tastes, Chen Qiu finally remembered the "Zhang evil dog" that he had forgotten. He raised his sword and said, "You have the last name Zhang, you still have a smile on your face! Isn't it just a Beidou dog? Let me help you!" "
The situation in the field changed suddenly, Zhou Fei dragged Kou Dan alone, and with the joining of Zhao Qiusheng, the two masters joined forces for a few rounds and Gu Tianxuan also saw sweat on his forehead.
The forty-eight villages crowded up, and the black men in the future and the rebellious roar were stuck in the middle.
At this moment, a signal flare suddenly rose from the east, exploding the heavy sky.
Gu Tianxuan withdrew from the station circle and smiled lowly.