There was an exchange of information between the Wind Raiders in various places, and Liu Feng also knew that Yuan Yu had a high opinion of Jiang Han, but he didn't expect Jiang Han's strength to be so terrifying. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Causing items to stagnate in the air out of thin air is something that many martial sects can do, but that requires the release of true qi to manipulate it.

But Jiang Han was light and light at this time, and there was no fluctuation of true qi around him, so there was only one possibility left, and he attracted the power of heaven and earth to control the pen and paper.

Liu Feng, a strong man who perceives artistic conception, has seen a lot, but he has rarely seen the existence of artistic conception in the realm of formation, and he knows that almost all of them stand at the peak of the martial arts sect, and even comparable to the Tianyuan realm.

Looking at the white paper, Jiang Han groaned slightly, waved his hand and wrote one piece, and then wrote a few big characters on the other one, and once again held a roll in his hand, as if in his hand.

"Landlord, can you send it?" Jiang Han looked at Liu Feng, who was shocked, and said softly.

"Lord Jiang, I will send this letter to the northbound cottage overnight!" Liu Feng muttered: "I only hope that Lord Jiang himself will think about it clearly, the strength of that peerless dust can be claimed to be the first person in Jiangbei, and compared with the ordinary Tianyuan Realm, I am afraid that they are all at the same level." ”

showed his strength, Liu Feng couldn't help but even change his title, but even so, he was not optimistic about Jiang Han.

Without him, the Absolute Dust has shocked the land of Jiangbei for too long, the name of the person, the shadow of the tree, except for the innate powerhouse, who dares to say that he can definitely defeat him?

"Well, I know. Jiang Han said softly: "If that Jiechen is willing to stop after reading the first character, it is naturally good, otherwise, he will hand over the second word!"

"Okay, then please rest in the building for the night, I have already ordered someone to prepare a room. Liu Feng said: "I will ride a dragon horse and rush to the northbound cottage overnight." ”

Jiaolong Horse, that is a war horse that is several times stronger than the bloodline of the Fire Spirit Horse, is extremely rare.

"Well, thank you so much. Jiang Han nodded, waved his hand, and a Yuan Shi Ling appeared out of thin air on the table, and said with a slight smile: "This 10,000 yuan stone, even if it is my accommodation deposit in this Wind Raiding Tower!"

Before Liu Feng could speak, Jiang Han had already walked out of the room, and naturally a guard took him to the room to rest.

Looking at Jiang Han's distant back, Liu Feng couldn't help but nodded, this son understands the Hongchen matter.

Immediately, he waved his hand and put the Yuan Shi Ling and the two scrolls into the storage magic weapon at the same time, and walked downstairs.

At night, Yancheng is like a city that never sleeps, singing and dancing, and it is extremely prosperous.

However, no one noticed that the group of iron horsemen had quietly left the city.

Dozens of iron horsemen, led by Liu Feng, he rode on a tall war horse, discerned the direction a little, and led his men to fly away, the target was the northbound mountain range.

For more than an hour, the war horses sprinted at full speed, and the group went deep into the periphery of the northbound mountain range, and finally arrived in front of a huge cottage built on the mountain.

This is the northbound cottage, the nest of the first force in the land of Jiangbei.

Although it is said to be a stockade, the number of warriors and ordinary mortals in it exceeds 100,000, and it is almost a small city.

Dare to neutralize the village in the northbound mountain range where monsters are rampant, what kind of confidence is this?

"Report to your master, Liu Feng, the owner of the Yancheng Raiding Wind Tower, is here to visit in the starry night!" Liu Feng's voice was mighty, echoing in front of the cottage, and his strength had also reached the realm of the Martial Sect, so he could naturally easily do this.

Soon, the gate of the village was opened, and a group of iron riders entered the cottage in turn.

The retinue of the warriors was asked to rest elsewhere, and Liu Feng was invited alone to an ordinary mountain in the cottage.

"This is the dust mountain where the dust of the Absolute Dust lives?" Liu Feng's face was calm, and he followed the northbound sergeant in front of him, observing the surroundings.

Compared to the prosperity of other parts of the cottage, this mountain peak seemed very quiet, as if few people came here, and he even saw many wild beasts infested by him.

Keep going up the stairs, very quickly.

"Lord Liu, the leader and the second master are waiting in the pavilion not far away. The sergeant bowed slightly.

"Well, thank you. Liu Feng nodded, no longer hesitated, and walked towards the pavilion on the top of the mountain not far away.

The moon was extremely bright tonight, and there was a candle flame in the pavilion itself, not to mention that Liu Feng's own strength was extraordinary, he could clearly see the two figures in the pavilion.

"Master Liu, come in!" a bald-headed man in the pavilion called out from afar.

Liu Feng didn't stop, walked directly into the pavilion, and said with a smile: "Big leader, second master, Liu Feng is sorry for disturbing me overnight." ”

"What's the matter with the landlord!" the man standing on the edge of the gazebo remained motionless, his tone free.

Liu Feng looked at the emaciated figure, even though he had seen each other several times, he still had a trace of palpitations, in his perception, there was no existence of this person at all, it was as if he was one with heaven and earth, regardless of each other.

Perception fails, which is fatal to a master, as if an ordinary person has lost his eyes.

Taking a deep breath slightly, Liu Feng slowly opened his mouth and said what he and Jiang Han were talking about.

The sound falls with the wind.

The emaciated figure didn't speak, and the big man next to him had already slapped the table, with murderous intent in his eyes: "It turned out that it was Jiang Han who killed my son, the second brother, the army, I want to level the Jiang family villa overnight to avenge Yan'er." ”

He is the second master of the northbound cottage, named Juefan, and the eldest brother of the big leader of the cottage, Juechen, he said that such a son can be said to be the flesh of his heart, but he didn't expect to perform an ordinary task and die outside, and his heart was naturally murderous.

The murderer had not been identified before, but now that he knew what had happened, how could he still sit still.

"Big brother, calm down!" the emaciated figure said softly: "Where's the scroll?"

Liu Feng nodded, and with a flick of his hand, a piece of writing had been placed flat on the table.

The big man stretched out his head to look at it, and then his heart trembled, and he felt a monstrous sword intent sweeping over.

One stroke and one word, like a knife, wanton agitation, made him feel a faint chill in his heart.

"Brother Jiechen is on top: The events of the day, Brother Wang, Jiang Han is really forced to do so, and I hope to forgive him, if Brother Jiechen is willing to reconcile, Jiang Han is willing to pay 100,000 yuan to make amends. ”

The words seem to be very respectful, but the words are like knives, and the amazing knife intent is enough for ordinary people to chill in their hearts when they see it.

"Damn, this is a threat, it's naïve to want to buy my son's life for 100,000 yuan!" Dahan roared angrily, what kind of character he was, he could naturally see Jiang Han's subtext.

The words of the scroll are respectful, but the sword intent is like a blade, and it can be seen from the words that Jiang Han's realm is high.

At the same time, this is telling him that if you are willing to reconcile, everything is easy to talk about, and if you are not willing to reconcile, you may not be able to defeat the knife in my hand.

"Very good words, very powerful sword intent!" A faint voice sounded, and there was a meaning of appreciation.

"Big Chief, are you willing to reconcile?" Liu Feng said softly: "The Great Chief's strength is naturally high, since he should be able to suppress Jiangbei, but he may not be able to kill Jiang Han, if he escapes, I am afraid that there will be endless troubles, after all, he is only twelve years old!"

Taking people's money and eliminating disasters with people, he took Jiang Han's 10,000 yuan stone deposit to do things, if he still wants to get the remaining yuan stones, he naturally needs to get things done.

"Twelve-year-old Sword Dao Grandmaster, it is an eye-opener for me to have such a heroic appearance on the land of Jiangbei!" the thin man said, with an unconcealed amazement in his words.

"Second brother, do you really want to reconcile?" The big man next to him said angrily: "That's your only nephew, isn't it just a Jiang clan?"

Although he could also see that Jiang Han's sword intent was amazing, because of this, his murderous intent was even stronger.

"Lou Master Liu!" said the thin figure calmly.

"Great Chief, you say. Liu Feng looked at the man who was blurred in the darkness.

"Go back and tell Jiang Han that I really want to see his knife and see how his knife skills are, and get a bit of his father's true inheritance. The thin figure said softly, "If his knife isn't fast enough, I don't mind sending him to his father's reunion." ”

"Master Liu, do you hear that?" Dahan roared in a low voice: "I go north to the cottage, I must level the Jiang clan, he Jiang Han can't escape." ”

Liu Feng sighed secretly in his heart, and spoke again: "The big leader, the second master, when he came, Jiang Han once said that if the big leader is unwilling to reconcile, there is a second scroll here, which can be seen with the big leader." ”

A scroll of words is revealed.

"The grand scenery of Yancheng, prosperous since ancient times, after a month, on the banks of the big river, on the Demon Mountain, the competition is bloody, and the victory or defeat is up to the sky!"