Chapter 2697： Sky knife (1/2)

Chu Li stared at the flying knife in front of him, his eyes narrowed.

After a long while, he put the flying knife on the stone table, his hands were printed, and the strange breath was wrapped around the flying knife.

Fan Yi stared at Chu Li and Flying Sword, blinking tightly, his hands clenched tightly, his joints were already white, and he rushed forward to help Chu Li.

He has been practicing martial arts hard, because his faith in revenge is driving.

His qualifications are stronger, but his strongest qualification is hard work, ten times the effort of his fellow teachers and brothers. Almost everything except cultivation is cultivation, and even if he does something else, he is also pursuing the killer.

Through the planning, he met Lan Xingzong's high apprentice Yelugong, and through Yelugong, he invited Lan Xingzong's masters to help him. He wanted to find his own enemies, but unfortunately Lan Xingzong could not derive it.

It is said that this man was too powerful and stirred up the heavens, Lan Xingzong could not find him accurately.

The world is so big that Lan Xingzong has no choice but he is desperate, but knowing that this enemy is no small matter, otherwise he will never isolate Lan Xingzong's deduction.

He practiced harder and harder and advanced for years.

When he met Chu Li this time, he didn't care, but later found that Chu Li's deduction technique was better than Xingzong. This is the so-called wizard, and he moved the idea of ​​asking for help.

All the good things are for this moment.

Chu Li slowly let go, frowning for a moment, then shook his head and said, ”I can't see clearly.”

”Can't find it ...” Fan Yi grinned suddenly, ”I shouldn't have any hope.”

Chu Li got up and entered the room, came out soon, put paper and pen in his hand on the stone table, sat down and started painting.

Fan Yi's spirit rose, his decadent spirit suddenly collapsed, staring straight at Chu Li, watching him draw a picture of Xiao with a few strokes.

In the portrait, there is a woman with a beautiful appearance, her eyes full of evil spirits, and she is afraid to approach.

Although there are only a few pens, they are extremely expressive, and this female face is painted clearly. As if she was standing in front of her eyes, Fengyan looked at herself slightly, and saw Fan Yi step back.

Chu Li turned his head and said, ”This is the master of the flying sword.”

”Impossible!” Fan Yi Shen said.

Chu Li frowned and said, ”Brother Fan, do you know this person?”

”Song Manyin, the Lord of the Sword Sect!” Fan Yi gritted his teeth and said Shen Sheng.

He clenched his fists with his muscles.

Chu Lidao said: ”I am only the master of this sword based on deduction. As for whether it is true, I still have to check it carefully. In case of misunderstanding, the sin is great!”

”Haven't you seen her?” Fan Yi stared at Chu Li, his eyes like electricity, as if to see through Chu Li's viscera.

Chu Li sighed, ”How can I know such a big man, but the lord of the sky knife is too murderous and has killed too many people. Such a killing would hurt the peace.”

”Tiandao Zong ...” Fan Yi widened his eyes.

Chu Lidao said: ”Tiandao is one of the top 100 cases, right?”

Fan Yi nodded slowly.

Chu Li frowned: ”Did the Sword Sect have something to do with Nantianmen that day? Brother Fan, did you know this Sword Sect Sovereign before?”

”I don't know!” Fan Yi sneered coldly.

Chu looked at him inexplicably.

Fan Yi stared straight into the distance, as if in a memory, said suddenly: ”Father and mother are disciples of Tiandao Sect!”

Chu Li was surprised: ”Brother Fan, how come you are famous?”

Fan Yi looked up at the sky, suddenly sneered, and shook his head: ”I thought it was the ruthlessness of Tiandao Zong. I was too lazy to care about me because of the death of my father and mother, but it turned out to be this way!”