Ma'am, I'm afraid when you come [AA]

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Chapter 7 Being tricked by a beauty.

Xia Feng's eyes were cold, his figure flickered, and a sharp light and shadow was drawn from the dagger in his hand, straight for Wang Fu's face.

Wang Fu hurriedly dodged and couldn't dodge in time, a bloody gash was cut on his left cheek, and the blood stained the rough and messy beard, which was hideous and terrifying. He was furious, shouted loudly, and slashed at Xia Feng's shoulder and neck with a single knife in his hand.

Xia Feng leaned back and slashed across the blade, his figure was like a ghost, he went around to the back, and kicked Wang Fu's vest.

"Come on, come on!" Wang Fu was staggered and kicked out two steps. He stopped and did not attack immediately. He turned his head ferociously and stared at her fiercely: "You are Xia Feng?" "So what?

" Xia Feng snorted lightly and looked around secretly.

This is the backyard, and there are not many soldiers guarding it, but Wang Fuhou's voice just now is bound to attract a steady stream of people.

The burly and majestic Wang Fu blocked the door, and she was blocked in the inner room, unable to use it. If you can't get out before the soldiers from the outer courtyard swarm in, you will definitely be hit in the stomach and back.

Wang Fu struck Xia Feng's face again with his saber. She seized the timing, changed her position again, and flew out through the window.

She didn't dare to go head-to-head with a man of two hundred catties, and she didn't have a weapon in hand, so she had completely annoyed Wang Fu by dodging from left to right.

In the courtyard, there was no obstacle, Wang Fu swung his one-handed knife vigorously.

Xia Feng was overwhelmed, looking a little embarrassed. The sound of chaotic footsteps outside the courtyard gradually approached, her heroic brows were slightly frowned, and murderous intent appeared in her eyes.

At the critical moment, Xia Feng flipped his wrist, using skillful strength to block Wang Fu and hit him head-on. The dagger in his right hand fell out, and he caught it with his left hand. The tip of the knife was as sharp as a silver dragon, and it pierced Wang Fu's throat from the side.

Half of Wang Fu's angry shout got stuck in his throat, and splashed down with a line of blood. His eyes were wide open, and the knife fell to the ground with one hand. The sound of falling on the bluestone slab echoed in the small courtyard, and the overlord who had occupied Shouzhou for many years fell to the ground.

"Who is it?" The soldiers guarding the inner courtyard rushed over after hearing the sound, and they couldn't believe it when they saw the commander lying on the ground.

"General!"

"Master Commander!"

Xia Feng smiled contemptuously, and turned over the wall, but after a few ups and downs, he disappeared among the blue bricks and black tiles.

After leaving the commander's mansion, she was not in a hurry to find someone, and walked aimlessly to the small river where the lanterns were placed last night.

A few girls were washing clothes on the bluestone slabs by the river, talking and laughing with the sound of pounding clothes. The coarse linen clothes should be the daughters of nearby villagers or small merchants.

Xia Feng stood not far away and watched quietly, a girl turned her head and grinned, her immature face was full of innocence. Her perennially frosty eyebrows were bent, and she showed a stingy smile to the little girl.