Lu Fei took a head-on clash with the man, and both of them backed off. Lu Fei felt that his blood was boiling, and he almost vomited blood. The man was definitely a famous expert.
The brocade-clothed man seemed to have realized that Lu Fei was a powerful character. Both sides were locked in a stalemate. Lu Fei carefully sized up the swordsman. He saw that the swordsman's figure was thin and the corners of his eyes were drooping. However, his eyes were shining brightly. After exchanging a blow with Lu Fei, he was calm and composed. His internal energy had reached a high level and his swordsmanship was not weak. Lu Fei felt that it would be difficult for him to escape.
Dian Wei stood next to Lu Fei. Having experienced the toughness of the man, he knew that he had run into a strong enemy today. He said in a low voice, "I'm sorry that I got you into trouble."
Lu Fei shook his head and said, "Why are you talking about that now? Let's deal with them first." He was puzzled as to how a nouveau riche from a village could hire such an expert. He immediately raised his saber and said, "No nameless ghosts will die under my saber. Tell me your name."
The man in brocade said in disdain, "This is Mr. Lu Zhen, the 'Oceanic Swordsman' of Yangzhou. Don't forget to complain to the King of Hell."
It was the first time that Lu Fei had heard of such a person. After hearing what he said, he said, "Let's see how strong you are." Then, he grabbed Dian Wei and retreated quickly, breaking the wooden board of the compartment. Nobody expected that Lu Fei would run away after saying that. Lu Zhen, the expert swordsman, chased after him first. He was so fast that he had already taken action the moment Lu Fei broke the board with Dian Wei. The others saw that he had already disappeared.
Lu Fei had underestimated the man's martial arts. The moment he rushed over with Dian Wei, he sensed a chill on his back. Knowing that he had been locked onto by the man, he immediately pushed Dian Wei out of the window and said, "Let's go." Lu Fei turned around and slashed at the strongest part of Lu Zhen's sword. Lu Fei spat out a mouthful of blood from the impact, but he managed to stop Lu Zhen's attack. Seizing the initiative, he brandished his saber and stabbed towards Lu Zhen's heart.
Just as Lu Fei was about to block, Lu Fei changed his stance and slashed horizontally. In the blink of an eye, the two had exchanged dozens of moves. Lu Fei's saber never touched his sword. At this time, the man in the brocade robe brought people to surround the room. At the same time, he arranged for people to wait downstairs and upstairs in case Lu Fei rushed out of the encirclement.
Suddenly, Lu Zhen switched from defense to offense, unleashing countless sword lights at Lu Fei. At the same time, he sealed off all of Lu Fei's escape routes, forcing Lu Fei to fight him head-on. Holding his saber with one hand, Lu Fei hacked into Lu Zhen's endless sword lights. At the same time, he used the other hand to perform the move "Regret with Arrogance", aiming at Lu Zhen's abdomen.
He was most proficient in this move, Proud and Regretful. Although Lu Zhen's sword light had twisted the saber in Lu Fei's hand, this palm strike was swift and fierce, making it impossible for him to evade or retreat. He could only meet the opponent head-on. Their palms collided, and both of them were thrown back. Lu Fei spat out a mouthful of blood and rolled a few times on the ground. Lu Zhen was also hit by his palm, and his Qi and blood were in turmoil. His whole body was in discomfort, and he didn't even dare to say a word. He was afraid that if he opened his mouth, his Qi and blood would not flow smoothly, and he would suffer internal injuries.
Lu Fei circulated the Nine Yang True Qi inside his body, and his injuries were almost healed. He thought to himself that the Nine Yang Divine Art was indeed very effective. When the surrounding soldiers saw that Lu Fei was spitting out blood, they all thrust their weapons at Lu Fei. Lu Fei rolled on the ground twice and hid under a table. A group of soldiers immediately flipped the table over and thrust their weapons at Lu Fei again. Because of this delay, Lu Zhen attacked again.
Seeing that Lu Zhen's sword was unavoidable, Lu Fei clenched his teeth and moved forward, slashing his palm at his opponent's neck. This was a life-or-death move. If Lu Zhen didn't pull his sword back to save him, he and Lu Fei would both lose their lives. No matter how fierce Lu Zhen was, he wasn't willing to die just like that. He immediately pulled his sword back to save his opponent. Lu Fei's palm changed direction. His left hand drew a circle and struck out with Regret with Arrogance. If Lu Fei exchanged blows with him, he would definitely risk getting injured and borrow the force of the opponent's rebound to escape through the window.
Suddenly, a person flashed out from the side. He extended his palm and shot a poisonous needle at Lu Fei. Lu Fei quickly retracted his palm and retreated. The poisonous needle flew between the two of them, flashing with a strong fishy smell. Lu Zhen took the opportunity to hack at Lu Fei with his sword. Lu Fei secretly felt that it was a pity. Without a weapon in his hand, he slapped at his opponent's sword. Lu Zhen turned his sword to cut Lu Fei's hand. If it were an ordinary person who cut his hand with a sword, he could've broken the sword with his protective spiritual energy. However, Lu Zhen was so much stronger than him that he was afraid that the guy could break his protective spiritual energy and cut his hand. Therefore, he turned his hand and grabbed the blade of his opponent's sword.
Lu Fei dealt with his opponent with delicate techniques. He was in so many perilous situations that his hand was almost chopped off several times. Right when he was struggling to cope, roars suddenly came from outside. Dian Wei was slashing everywhere with a guillotine in his hand as if he were chopping vegetables. For a moment, the room was filled with blood and flesh and deafening roars.
Dian Wei slashed at Lu Zhen's back, and Lu Zhen hurried to dodge. Lu Fei did not realize it at all. He pulled Dian Wei and roared, "Let's go." When he shouted, he was so focused that everybody in the room was shocked and their heads went blank. By the time they realized what was going on, they had already rushed to the window and landed on the street. Lu Fei killed the soldiers who tried to stop them and dragged Dian Wei into a crowded alley.
Lu Fei immediately turned around, only to see two needles in Dian Wei's back. He immediately covered his hands with his clothes and pulled out the needles. "You've been poisoned." He tore the clothes on Dian Wei's back, only to see that the two black holes of the needles were spreading. Lu Fei's face changed greatly as he said, "Wait for me here. I'll get the antidote from that b * stard."
"Wait." Dian Wei stopped him and said, "There are too many of them. You won't be able to make it back alive if you go back."
Lu Fei said, "Don't worry. If you can't fight them head-on, you can always outsmart them. Just wait here and don't wander around. Suppress your wounds first and wait for me to come back with the antidote."
Dian Wei shook his head and said, "Dian Wei's life is worthless. How can I get you involved? I've lived enough. You don't have to take the risk for me, Brother Lu."
Lu Fei scolded him, "Don't say that again. I'm on my way." Seeing that he couldn't stop him, Dian Wei gave him the guillotine and said, "Take it and defend yourself."
Lu Fei said, "You've been poisoned and need it even more. Let's go." Then he flashed out of the yard.
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