The convoy was very long, winding for nearly 100 meters, like a long dragon in the desert.

At the front were soldiers on horseback, flanked by swordsmen, among whom were several monks with deep aura. As they walked, they searched around and responded to crises at any time.

There were a number of carriages that were escorted, and the carriages were heavy, obviously carrying valuable things, and they were probably worth even the city.

In ancient times, this was called a dart, and a master of martial arts was hired to be responsible for escorting valuable goods. Since the Cloud Realm is similar to the ancient Huaguo, it is very close in many aspects.

"Mr. Chen, what are they doing here?" Zhao Yue blinked and said curiously.

"It's like a bank's cash fleet. Chen Feng explained casually.

"I'm going to ask for directions. ”

After he finished speaking, he came to the front of the dart line and asked the cavalry. They were still very wary at first, but after discovering that Chen Feng was just an ordinary person, they relaxed and answered his words with some impatience.

"We're not on the wrong path, the dragon city is just ahead, and there's still a thousand miles to go. ”

After coming back, Chen Feng said.

He glanced at the team around him and frowned:

"Let's go fast, don't go with them, beware of getting into trouble. ”

"Why? Isn't it safe for more people?" Zhao Yue was puzzled.

"That's not necessarily, what if there is a robbery?" Chen Feng said calmly.

He pulled Zhao Yue and prepared to walk away quickly.

Suddenly frowned.

"Mr. Chen, didn't you say you wanted to leave quickly, why didn't you leave?" Zhao Yue stopped in front and asked.

When Chen Feng heard this, he showed a wry smile and said:

"No need to go, the robbers are already here. ”

His voice had just fallen.

On the Gobi on both sides of the road, dense figures suddenly popped out, like hunters dormant in the desert, and suddenly appeared.

'Flutter-'

Two dense rains of arrows fell from the sky. Many of the soldiers of the escort team did not react, and there were many casualties in an instant, and the rest of the people quickly responded and took up shields and other weapons to protect themselves.

In an instant, the ground was filled with arrows.

"Kill!"

With a shouting of killing, two pairs of people and horses came over, they were all holding various weapons, and their costumes were different, obviously a group of colluded Jianghu warriors, specially ambushed here.

'Crackling'

The battle intensified, and the two waves officially engaged each other. The guards were already small, and they soon fell into a bitter battle, with most of the dead and wounded.

Finally, those real people with deep breath couldn't hold back and shot at the same time.

After all, they were monks in the foundation building period, and it was easy to deal with those ordinary thieves, and they could be easily killed with a single move.

"It turns out that Mosaic Dragon City can afford a real escort!"

A flirtatious voice came from a distance, and I saw a young man flying over, holding a seven-foot halberd in his hand, and flicked it in the air, like a big peng spreading its wings and hating the sky, and smashed directly into a real person.

'Bang!'

The real person held up the body guard and blocked it, but suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body sank into the ground for a few feet.

'Bang!bang!'

The young man did not stop at all, picked up the halberd and smashed it down like a hammer and nail. When it was smashed for the ninth time, the real person finally couldn't support it, couldn't lift it in one breath, and died of exhaustion.

Seeing this, the other two real people glanced at each other, nodded, and rushed to this side at the same time.

The young man held a halberd in his hand, and he was one against two, and he did not fall behind.

"There are two more people here! It doesn't seem like they're all the way with them!, what should I do?"

On the battlefield, some thieves looked at Chen Feng and Zhao Yue and asked their companions.

"Whoever he is, kill him!" the companion decided.

Everyone looked at it gloomily, picked up the blood-stained knife and rushed over, slashing at Chen Feng fiercely.

Chen Feng's eyes narrowed, and with a slight wave of his sleeves, the person was swept out dozens of meters in the air, and he couldn't die anymore.

"And the masters!"

With an exclamation, nearly a hundred bandits surrounded at the same time, and the black pressure was like a sea of people.

Zhao Yue swallowed his saliva and hid behind Chen Feng with some fear. She saw with her own eyes that this group of people were all outlaws, killing people without blinking.

"Close your eyes. Chen Feng said lightly.

"Huh?"

Zhao Yue was stunned, and before she could react, her eyes were covered by Chen Feng.

Followed by.

'Bang!'

A golden flame flashed in the void, instantly surrounding Chen Feng, pulling out a golden rainbow ray, breaking through the air and slashing towards everyone.

After the sword, the blood mist drifted away, and at least 30 bandits were killed by the sword! Some of the bandits who survived either had their hands or feet broken, and they lay on the ground groaning.

At this time, the young man holding the halberd in the distance had also killed two real people, turned around and rushed over, brandishing the halberd, and the momentum was mighty.

'Bell, bell, bell!'

The halberd and the Guiyuan sword collided several times in the air, startling out brilliant sparks, which were indistinguishable from each other.

At this moment, a sharp whistling sound was heard in the distance.

'Buzz-'

When everyone Jinghai looked up, they saw another cold rainbow in the air, which crossed the heavens and the earth, and directly drew a long sword mark on the Gobi Desert.

'Click!'

A sword slashed through countless bandits, and they couldn't even react, and immediately broke in two. Accompanied by the sword intent in the sky, there was also an overwhelming cold, as if a gust of cold wind was blowing.

The bandits who survived were almost frozen by the chill and couldn't move.

"There are two masters?"

The young man's pupils shrank, and he immediately had the intention of retreating, and swung his halberd with his backhand, blocking the blow of the Guiyuan Sword, retreating from the momentum, and directly withdrawing from a hundred zhang away.

Chen Feng frowned, and manipulated the Guiyuan Sword to pursue the past.

At this time, a white cold light slashed over, and it turned out to be towards the Guiyuan Sword.

'Bell!'

An incomparably crisp light sound, like a jade colliding, the two rays of light were dim, and they flew backwards at the same time, revealing the body under the light.

It turned out that the white cold mang turned out to be a flying sword, the sword body was cold and thorough, and the sword was swallowed, with an eternal chill.

'Bell!Bell!Bell!'

In an instant, the two flying swords collided with each other again, as if with an insoluble fate. Two rays of light stretched across the sky, almost eclipsing the heavens and the earth.

"Huh?"

Chen Feng's eyes suddenly narrowed, he looked at the white flying sword in the sky, and suddenly remembered something.

He took a deep breath, pointed at the sword, and slashed out with a sword, and the sword rainbow shook the earth and slashed at the other party.

'Buzz-'

And the white flying sword trembled violently, and the cold wind howled, turning into invisible cold ice sword qi, forming a circular sword formation, blocking it.

'Boom. ’

In the sky, the white light flashed out, and the two forces collided, turning into boundless waves of qi and rolling out, and the two flying swords were shocked by dozens of feet, trembling slightly in the air.

At this time, the white flying sword did not continue to attack, but turned into a rainbow, Huo Ran slashed across the ground, killed all the bandits who participated, and then galloped away, disappearing in an instant.

"You wait for me here. ”

After speaking, Chen Feng stomped his feet and chased after him.

The terrain of the Gobi Desert is complex, and there are ruins and broken walls everywhere, Chen Feng pursued all the way without stopping, and all the stones that he encountered were cut off with a sword.

Although the flying sword was fast, it could not escape Chen Feng's pursuit.

Looking at its galloping traces, Chen Feng suddenly remembered some previous things.

A year ago, on the shore of Lake in the clouds, it was this flying sword that triggered a series of later stories.

Although at this moment, the momentum and appearance of this flying sword have changed somewhat, but the inner sword intent remains the same.

A name appeared in Chen Feng's mind.

"Sword Sect! Fang Qian!"

Chen Feng vaguely remembered that Fang Qian had also entered the whirlpool that day, and his life and death were unknown. In addition, Chen Feng had to concentrate on cultivating the Dao Body, and he didn't have time to inquire about other people's news.

I didn't expect to meet him here.

And the other party also took the initiative to provoke, like a temptation, of course Chen Feng had no reason to let him leave, he had to catch up and see what was going on.

Just chased for nearly twenty miles, getting farther and farther away from the main road, Chen Feng frowned, not very worried that Zhao Yue would stay there alone, ready to say that he would give up.

At this moment, the speed of the white flying sword suddenly slowed down and flew to the back of the next door in front.

Chen Feng followed.

I saw that on a mountain cliff, there was a man in brocade clothes, his hands behind his back, his white hair was like a waterfall, and his breath was deep, like an abyss and the sea.

He turned around, revealing mottled sideburns, familiar eyes and features.