The flying knife cut through the space like a cold light, and the strong murderous aura was like a huge net, covering the woman.

Her eyes showed a look of horror.

At this moment.

She felt the threat of death.

I wanted to withdraw the dagger block, but it was too late.

The distance is only one foot away, and as long as you get a little slower, you will pay the price of your life.

puff!

At this critical moment, she suddenly opened her mouth and squirted.

A blood sword formed by the condensation of essence, blood and internal strength shot out in an instant, shooting towards the flying knife. At the same time, she dodged to the right and tried her best to avoid it.

Sharp!

The moment the blood sword and the flying knife collided, it made a metallic attack sound.

Then a burst sounded, and the blood sword broke open in an instant, and the speed of the flying knife slowed down. Finally, it rubbed her neck and left a tiny scratch on the left neck.

Blood flowed.

Sharp!

The woman slashed the flying knife that was folded back to the ground with a dagger.

She turned around and wiped the blood from her neck, and looked at Chu Feng without any contempt: "The Shadowless Knife is indeed well-deserved."

"You are the first person to avoid my flying knife in the younger generation."

Chu Feng was also a little surprised.

He had never heard of such a person among the younger generation.

"It seems that it's impossible to kill you today."

The woman raised her right hand and looked at the dagger in her hand, looking a little disappointed.

She came with the mentality of killing Chu Feng. She had sufficient confidence, but just now she realized that the Holy Lord of the Changsheng Pavilion in front of her was definitely not a person who had a reputation.

Although she had been avoiding her before, she was still blindly.

However, it paid a heavy price.

Although that mouthful of essence and blood seemed simple, it was actually the result of her using taboo methods to damage her vitality.

Otherwise, under the attack of the second sword, she would never have suffered only some skin injuries.

Chu Feng's murderous aura was overflowing: "Tell me out your identity and who is instructed by me."

"Well, for the sake of your victory over me, I can tell you that my name is Nangong Ying. As for the specific identity, isn't your Changsheng Pavilion a good way? If you have the ability, go and check it yourself."

As he spoke, his figure swayed and he was about to snatch the door and escape.

But Chu Feng had expected this move long ago.

The moment she turned around, she stepped on the Big Dipper's seven-star position, and her figure seemed like lightning, and instantly rushed to her.

His right hand was like a tiger claw and he grabbed her face.

I wanted to tear off the disguise mask disguised as Su Qingxue on her face.

Nangong Ying twisted his head, and while dodging, he stroked the dagger in his hand forward and cut it into Chu Feng's chest.

Chu Feng did not accept the call.

Turning his right hand around and continuing to grab her face.

At the same time, the body tilted to the side to avoid the attack of the dagger.

In any case, he must see clearly the other party’s true identity.

puff……

Almost at the same time.

Chu Feng grabbed her fingers on her face, and Nangong Ying's dagger also cut through his chest clothes.

Chu Feng was shocked.

The touch of fingertips is warm, soft and tender, which is definitely a living skin, not a disguise mask.

The face in front of me, which is the same as my wife, is her true face.

Feeling the chill from his chest, Chu Feng had to stop and retreat.

Nangong Ying's dagger just touched his chest and had not caused any damage, but Chu Feng had already retreated.

"Your face..."

Chu Feng's eyes were a little surprised.

“Isn’t it incredible?”

Nangong Ying touched the place he grabbed on her face with his left hand. Although she was not broken, she felt a scorching pain: "At first I was surprised when I saw Su Qingxue's photo, I was also very surprised. There was a person in this world who looked exactly the same as me. Unexpectedly, as the person next to her, you can't recognize it. Next time you have to be careful, maybe I will pretend to be her and assassinate you again."

"next time?"

Chu Feng shook his head: "You're just afraid there will be no next time."

"Yeah?"

Nangong Ying smiled contemptuously.

He reached out and stroked the cheek that he had grabbed: "The poison in Changsheng Pavilion is indeed terrible. Even if it is not broken, it will die if it is touched. Unfortunately, your poison is useless to me, and I will not invade all poisons."

Chu Feng frowned slightly.

The moment he grabbed the face, he did poison it.

But I didn't expect that Nangong Ying actually had such skills.

"Don't you feel something is wrong?"

Nangong Ying glanced at the scratched clothes on his chest: "My dagger is highly poisonous, similar to your poison. It also doesn't need to break the skin, it will cause poison to break if it is stained."

"Is it so magical?"

Chu Feng chuckled and shook his head.

The next moment, his eyes turned cold and he pointed his hand and sword at her chest.

Nangong Ying's face changed drastically, and she tried hard to dodge: "How is it possible for you...?"

"Can you never hear that the people in Changsheng Pavilion are all ancestors who play with poison. With your little tricks, you also want to poison your ancestors?"

Chu Feng attacked repeatedly while speaking.

Nangong Ying fought and retreated.

After fifty moves in a row, the two of them had already left the villa and came to the garden.

Nangong Ying has already fallen under the predicament.

He only has the ability to resist, but no fighting back.

At this time, a Touareg and a brand new Porsche Cayenne drove into the courtyard gate one after another, and Su Qingxue and Hua Xiaoyan picked up the car and came back.

Nangong Ying seized the opportunity and took a feint, then escaped.

Chu Feng wanted to chase him, but he was afraid that there would be a fraud. If the other party had an accomplice and took the opportunity to hold Su Qingxue hostage, then he would be afraid of everything.

call out!

A cold light shone through the void.

Like a meteor, he rushed straight to Nangong Ying's back and shot.

Nangong Ying was anxious to escape, forgot that Chu Feng had a flying knife. When she noticed the coldness on her back, it was too late. Although she tried her best to avoid it, she was still one step slower after all, and the blade was scratched through the left rib, leaving a scar.

She didn't dare to stop at all, so she jumped out of the garden fence and disappeared into the distance.

At this time, Su Qingxue had already gotten out of the car.

She ran over in panic, took Chu Feng's hand and asked, "Are you not injured? Who was that person just now? Why is her face..."

"I'm fine."

Chu Feng grabbed her hand and touched her, and smiled and said, "Did you see her face too?"

Su Qingxue asked repeatedly: "What the hell is going on?"

She still can't believe that there are people in this world who look exactly like themselves.

"I don't know her specific identity either."

Chu Feng looked in the direction of Nangong Ying leaving: "She pretended to be you just now and wanted to trick me into going to bed and kill me. She killed me while I was in love. Fortunately, I saw it through, otherwise you would be a widow."

"Then you are not injured, are you?"

Su Qingxue noticed the scratched clothes on his chest.
To be continued...