Campus Knight's Martial Fate

"Hey, what are you doing......" Ma Yuqing pushed him away.

"No, nothing. Song Chengfeng only felt that his face was hot.

The nameless medicinal wine is really very useful, after Song Chengfeng went back, he drank it like this for a week, and he felt that his body had recovered a lot, his muscles and veins were no longer painful, and his basic strength and internal strength were able to improve again. Although we are still far from fully recovering, the progress is very clear.

Hanjing is located in the center of Kyushu, the climate is not south or north, the biggest feature is that the winter and summer are long, the spring and autumn are short, although it is already October and autumn, but the weather in Hanjing is still extremely hot.

It was another sunny day this afternoon, and the sun outside was baking the earth, and everything was golden.

"Go out for a run. Song Chengfeng didn't go to school to study today, and after getting up from bed, he changed into sportswear and planned to go out for a run.

"It's the sun outside, you're so white, I'm afraid you're going to get sunburned and peeling when you go out for an afternoon. Luo Tianyi said while playing the game, "Hanjing is so dry in autumn, and the sun is so strong, you can take it easy." "

"Don't worry, there are a few of them. Song Chengfeng ran downstairs, and as soon as he got outside, he found a frightened wild cat "whooshing" out from behind the garbage can, as if it was still covered with blood.

Song Chengfeng walked over curiously, but unexpectedly he was greeted by a "whooshing" wind - it was a hidden weapon!

"Damn!" Song Chengfeng grabbed the huge plastic trash can in front of him, and suddenly "snapped" twice, and two blood-red flying knives pierced the trash can.

I saw a middle-aged woman with a panicked look limping away, she looked like a cleaning aunt here - but there were blood stains on her body!

Song Chengfeng tore off the two flying knives on the garbage can, and saw that the flying knives were in the shape of a blood-red sickle - this is not, the weapon of the Red Scythe Society? The weapon used by the Red Scythe Society is a red scythe, but it is several times larger than this. Song Chengfeng saw that the middle-aged woman was about to escape, so he knocked the huge garbage can in his hand out with one palm, and hit the middle-aged woman's back more than ten meters away with a "snap".

With a "bang", the garbage can suddenly exploded into many small pieces, and the middle-aged woman fell to the ground in response, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out with a "poof".

"Who are you, and why are you plotting against me?" Song Chengfeng grabbed the middle-aged woman's collar, but saw that she had died of anger.

Impossible, the skill I used was less than one percent, how could she, a martial arts practitioner who was good at using hidden weapons, be so vulnerable? Song Chengfeng looked at it fixedly, and saw that the middle-aged woman had three small red sickles pierced around her neck—the kind of hidden weapons she had just used. Song Chengfeng looked up, but he couldn't see anyone. So fast, he thought to himself, he can come and go without a trace, killing people without blinking.

"Meow-" At this time, the frightened wild cat ran over again, and saw a small red scythe with the same red stuck in its back, and the cat hair on its body was stained with a lot of blood.

Song Chengfeng didn't think much about it, so he reached out and pulled out the flying knife on its back, and then took the cat to the faucet to clean it briefly.