Chapter 0341 Provocation
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Looking at the town that was getting closer and closer, Li Qifeng's expression showed a hint of relaxation.
The cloth boots on his feet were shattered.
Li Qifeng was running desperately, and every step he took left a faint blood mark on the cold ground.
The horse that Zhang Xiaoyu gave up was exhausted to the ground before it was thrown for thirty miles.
The remaining seventy miles.
Li Qifeng leaned on his legs in a frantic, desperate hurry.
All of a sudden.
Li Qifeng stopped.
There was a faint bloody aura in the air, which made Li Qifeng's expression reveal a trace of solemnity, and the original sense of relaxation disappeared without a trace.
One-step.
Two steps.
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Li Qifeng tried his best to calm his breathing, and the Brahma Buddha Buddha Recipe kept running all the time, constantly recovering his internal strength.
His eyes froze slightly.
Li Qifeng saw the blood flowing on the bluestone street of the town, the blood became dark red, but the smell of blood in the air became even stronger.
Behind.
Dugu Chen, Guiyuan, and Ling Konghan finally caught up.
Looking at the cautious Li Qifeng, the three of them also slowed down.
"It seems that someone doesn't want us to go to the Sword Sect. β
Dugu Chen stared at the frozen blood on the bluestone street, and his tone was very cold.
Li Qifeng's eyes showed murderous intent.
"Whoever it is...... All have to pay for their actions. β
Li Qifeng's tone carried a hint of calmness.
Dugu Chen nodded heavily.
There is always a price to pay for what you do.
The same is true for whoever it is.
"Let's go...... Go inside and have a look. β
Li Qifeng said softly.
The tone is incomparably flat, but no matter who it is, you can hear the strong killing intent under the bland tone.
On the bluestone street, there was no one, a very long, frozen blood road, which looked particularly dazzling.
The cold wind swept through the streets, and the biting chill made people want to hide in the house, sit around the fire, and expel the cold.
Smack!
A crisp voice came out.
Li Qifeng stopped.
A strong sense of killing came to the face.
Two soldiers in black armor appeared, carrying a mahogany chair with a thick cotton blanket on top.
Prince Gong and Long Qi followed.
The silver armor glowed faintly in the sunlight, and a sword hung from his waist, the hilt of the sword was dotted with black gems, and in his right hand, he twisted the wine jug.
Taking a figure-eight step, Long Qi looked at Li Qifeng sideways and slowly sat down.
"Li Qifeng, I haven't seen you for a long time!"
Prince Gong Longqi showed a hint of a smile in his expression, looked at Li Qifeng and said softly.
"It's really been a long time since I've seen it, but I didn't expect Prince Gong to remember me. β
Li Qifeng's tone was very flat.
Long Qi suddenly burst out laughing, laughing very happily, and the wine jug in his right hand even spilled a little wine, "This joke you told is so funny." β
Li Qifeng looked at Long Qi, his expression was still very calm, and said, "What good deeds did you do?"
Long Qi's laughter stopped abruptly, looked at Li Qifeng with a somewhat blank expression, and said, "What's the matter?"
"The townspeople?"
Li Qifeng's tone aggravated a little.
Long Qi nodded thoughtfully, looked around, and said slowly, "Those are just sinners." β
Li Qifeng's expression turned cold, and he asked sharply, "Sinner?"
Long Qi nodded and said, "What I am stepping on is the land of Taiqian, and the inhabitants here are my people of Taiqian, but these ignorant people dare to be disrespectful to this king, this is the crime of killing the head!"
The coldness dissipated in his expression.
Li Qifeng showed a smile, looked at Long Qi, and said, "What a sinner, then am I, Li Qifeng, also a sinner?"
Long Qi shook his head and said, "You are wrong, you shouldn't ask me if I am a sinner, and you are a sinner in the first place." β
Li Qifeng nodded lightly, and suddenly, a powerful momentum emanated from his body, strong and suppressive, as if a huge desolate beast was slowly waking up.
Long Qi looked at Li Qifeng, poured the liquor in the flask directly into his throat, smashed it suddenly, and said, "You want to kill me?"
Li Qifeng nodded heavily.
Long Qi smiled, his body jumped up suddenly, the long sword on his waist suddenly came out of its sheath, pointed at Li Qifeng, and said sharply: "Come on...... Kill me!"
Long Qi looked a little crazy.
Li Qifeng's face sank, the deep rainbow behind him came out of the sheath, and the sound of a chirp came out leisurely.
The body moved slightly.
A sword light spilled out.
As light as a swallow, Li Qifeng slashed at Long Qi.
Long Qi stood, his body motionless.
Above the abyssal rainbow, there was a majestic sword qi, like a waterfall falling from the top of a hundred zhang cliffs, splashing countless waves.
Long Qi's body was still standing, and there was a hint of a smile on his face.
The tip of the sword was reflected in his pupils.
But there was not the slightest fear.
"Die!"
Whispered words came out.
At the last moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Long Qi's body, and a golden spear was separated in front of Long Qi's body, and the tip of the spear shook, and it suddenly whipped down like wind and thunder.
Long Qi's eyes showed a playful smile, and he sat down on the chair and played with the sword in his hand.
The strong force forced Li Qifeng to take eight steps backwards.
The bluestone under his feet continued to shatter.
The imprint of blood is impressive.
Long Qi smiled and said in a playful tone: "Li Qifeng...... Kill me!"
In his words, Long Qi looked extremely naΓ―ve.
It seems to be a mutual provocation between the children next door.
Li Qifeng's eyes looked at the military general holding the golden spear, a red armor as if it had been soaked in blood, exuding a powerful bloody aura, and on the tip of the golden spear, there were two golden dragons.
In the cold wind, the blood-colored cloak rolled up and peeled off.
"Who are you?"
Li Qifeng asked out loud.
The golden spear suddenly shot forward, and there was a sound in the void.
"Huang Qiulei. β
Li Qifeng nodded thoughtfully and said, "Your golden spear looks really good." β
Huang Qiulei smiled and said, "Thank you for the compliment." β
Li Qifeng also smiled.
The next moment.
The body moved.
Blood was once again imprinted on the shattered bluestone, and the sword qi erupted like a wave.
Huang Qiulei's expression became extremely indifferent in an instant, and the golden spear in his hand continued to draw circles in the void.
In between.
A huge whirlpool suddenly appeared.
A powerful devouring force erupted from the whirlpool, as if it was about to devour everything in the world.
Sword energy, sword might.
All of them were absorbed by a huge whirlpool.
The power emanating from the whirlpool became stronger and stronger, and the brutal force pulled Li Qifeng, as if it wanted to suck him into it.