Soon after Chu Feng entered the Northern Plains, he was attacked by a sniper. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The people who came to assassinate him were two seventh-order monks, both of whom were extremely good at concealing their aura and body.

They were all within three feet of Chu Feng's side when Chu Feng realized their existence.

So it was not surprising that Chu Feng was not able to dodge their full blows - one person directly opened a wound on Chu Feng's body that was more than a foot long and more than an inch deep, and blood continued to spurt out from Chu Feng's wound, while the other person directly almost cut Chu Feng's neck.

If it weren't for the reminder of drunkenness that made him take precautions early, he wouldn't even have had time to react at all.

Thanks to the reminder of drunkenness, he was able to react at the first time and avoid this sudden sneak attack from causing more damage to himself.

Chu Feng jumped several times in succession and fled quickly.

He didn't choose to fight these two people because the attack directly caused great trauma to his body, and if he endured his injuries and fought with the two of them, although he could win, it would only make his injuries worse.

And whether the seriously injured self can survive the next assassination has become the biggest problem.

Therefore, Chu Feng did not have the slightest reservation and used his fastest speed to launch a great escape, escaping into the depths of the mountains, the plains were too dangerous, and only the rugged mountains were the most advantageous.

Chu Feng's fastest speed was beyond the reach of the dust, so the two seventh-order assassins naturally couldn't catch up, and could only watch Chu Feng escape into the deep mountains in the distance, and then report the situation to his superiors.

And Chu Feng fled into the mountains, quickly found a cave, laid out a formation to hide his whereabouts, and began to heal.

The assassin's weapon was indeed very strange, with Chu Feng's ** strength, he was not able to prevent it, and he didn't even start healing.

Chu Feng looked at the bloody wound that spread from his chest to his lower abdomen, and could even see his viscera squirming from some extremely deep wounds.

Chu Feng untied his shirt and gasped because of the pain.

He carefully examined his wounds and found that the wounds were full of laws, and it was these laws that completely disturbed Chu Feng's **, so that these wounds could never heal, even if they grew again and again, they quickly collapsed because of the interference of these laws, making him suffer again.

Chu Feng was secretly a little frightened, this was clearly a Dao injury, but that assassin didn't look like a monk who had succeeded in the Ming Fa at all, so this injury was only attached to the weapon held by the monk, and that weapon was only afraid that it also had some origins.

Chu Feng spat out a mouthful of blood, feeling that the Dao Injury Law at the wound was spreading into his body, as if he was about to invade his whole body.

This made Chu Feng even more surprised, because ordinary Dao injuries were only condensed in the wound and would not spread, but this injury could actually spread to the body.

This made Chu Feng have to feel horrified, shocked that this killer organization actually took out such a terrifying and powerful magic weapon in order to kill himself, how much bargaining chips did Ruoshui put in, and could they be so involved?

Chu Feng spat out a mouthful of black blood, took a deep breath, and took out his wooden whip.

He still couldn't know how this wooden whip should be activated, but he proved one thing with proof again and again, that is, the wooden whip has an extremely strong restraint effect on things like True Qi Divine Sense.

And this kind of Dao injury, as a product of the law, is naturally inevitably composed of such a substance of true qi that does not conform to the ** rules.

Therefore, Chu Feng was going to use the wooden whip to dissolve the Dao wounds in his body.

Chu Feng slowly scraped the wooden whip on the edge of the wound, scraping off layers of his flesh and blood, and during the whole process, his face did not change.

This kind of thing is too easy and easier than him transforming his body outside the Ten Thousand Gully Mountain, and even easier than him smashing his hands and feet in Fengming Mountain Villa, and there is nothing worth moving.

Only then did Chu Feng let out a sigh of relief, and his attention shifted from the healing.

Only then did he realize that what he thought had not been used for long, that a full day had passed.

To be able to heal Dao injuries in such a day, objectively speaking, is extremely lucky and extremely rare.

But the problem is that Chu Feng doesn't have so many days to consume, because he is just one person, and the enemy will be an organization.

Chu Feng took a deep breath, stood up helplessly, and observed the outside world through the formation he had laid out, but did not see anyone searching this mountain forest.

Chu Feng pondered for a moment, not in a hurry to leave, he always felt that something was not too right. The two Assassins watched themselves flee into the mountains and forests, so how could there be no one to search for them?

Chu Feng frowned, and suddenly remembered the other party's profession, and thought of the other party's ghost-like exercises, and he could quietly get close to the distance of three feet in front of him before he realized that at this time, he couldn't observe them through the formation, and it was also a matter of course.

They're probably all hiding somewhere, waiting for them to appear.

But Chu Feng had only just healed his injuries now, and the weakened caused by it still existed, and he really didn't want to go out again to taste the extremely strange body methods of these assassins, and he opened a big hole for himself.

Chu Feng was a little annoyed, because he found that he had nothing to do against the enemy, the only thing he could do was to be vigilant, but such a short distance of three feet was just a distance between a slightly longer arm and less than two arms, and a sudden attack within such a short distance was simply impossible to prevent.

Chu Feng became more and more annoyed, as for it, how much hatred do you want to kill me like this?

But think about it, it seems that too, if you meet Lishui and Liruoshui - Liruoshui, don't think about mixing, obediently wait for Lilan to slap him to death, this is a life-threatening matter.

But although he knew that Liruoshui had an understandable motive for Liruoshui, Chu Feng would not feel helpless at all, because this was the path he chose.

To a large extent, though, Liruoshui is also forced by reality.

Chu Feng was stunned and observed the outside world through the formation for a long time, but there was still no result.

He didn't expect anything to come of it, and when he finally felt a little tired, he slowly walked back into the cave, made a bonfire, sat down by it, and began to rummage through his books.

Chu Feng wanted to find out how to crack the Concealment Whereabouts Technique, because he really needed it.

However, these books are very general, extremely general, and they are summarized in three or two sentences. And the way to investigate it is roughly to experience, observe, and pay attention to the fluctuations of true qi.

Chu Feng was a little annoyed, and he was about to go through all the books on exercises, but there was still no progress.

Chu Feng put down the book a little irritably, he pursed his lips, he took out a pen and paper, and wrote a letter to Ling Hongluo, or the Broken Army Yan who actually controlled another piece of chisel.

After he woke up, he immediately reconnected with Po Junyan, because he was worried about what bad treatment had happened to Ling Hongluo in the ten years that he had been unable to do anything. However, there was no anger in Po Junyan, and it was probably an old man's reaction when he knew what was the most advantageous choice.

So these days, they have still resumed the happy supply relationship, and every month Chu Feng answers questions or provides exercises to Po Junyan, and the two sides can be regarded as happy, like old friends who cooperate happily.

Chu Feng wrote a letter to Po Junyan, naturally asking for a way to break this strange body method, and in return, he could help Po Junyan solve two more problems.

Soon, Po Junyan sent a message back to Chu Feng.

What Po Junyan replied was not actually a letter, but a talisman, a talisman that seemed to be a few years old, dark blue talisman paper and purple ancient demon characters, so old that Chu Feng couldn't make out it.

It's really a big business, and it's not distressing at all to spoil it.

Chu Feng secretly slandered the simple and decisive sentence of breaking the army flame, and actually sent Chu Feng a talisman from the ancient era like this. Before Chu Feng finished slandering, Po Junyan sent another letter.

This letter is in the handwriting of Ling Hongluo.

In the letter, Ling Hongluo described the use of the talisman, and hastily wrote a few words at the end of the letter, telling Chu Feng to pay attention to safety, and not to make any more deals with Po Jun Yan, even if there was no deal, Po Jun Yan would not easily kill her - Po Jun Yan seemed to be afraid of life.

Chu Feng looked at Ling Hongluo's delicate and neat handwriting, and suddenly felt a little stunned, he knew that he had to go to the Demon Realm after this incident.

This time, he couldn't help but go.

And in the Demon Realm Demon Flame Country, above the main hall of the Fire-weary City, the spirit carrot, who already had a mature body at this moment, stood on top of the main hall like that, staring coldly at the old man sitting at the highest place.

Between the old man and the spirit carrot, there was a handsome man in white with a faint smile.

"Recently, I have received some information, and it seems that there is some unfairness in the East China Sea. The man bowed slightly to the old man and said.

"Is it above the East China Sea...... "Broken Junyan's hoarse voice muttered, "What kind of information is it?"

"It is said that it is related to the mermaid clan. The man paused before continuing, "According to reliable sources, ten years ago, the mysterious beam of light that appeared above the East China Sea was related to the merman race. We doubt ...... The merman holds a strange treasure. ”

"If I'm not mistaken, there was information ten years ago, and not long after Ling'er's cheap master was exterminated by Fengming Villa, the merman clan disappeared. ”

"Yes, but recently, there was news that it was ...... I saw the movement of the mermaid clan. ”

Ling Hongluo frowned and remained silent.

"Wait. Po Junyan closed his eyes, "Look at the movements of the others, if there are many people who will wade into this troubled water, then we might as well try our luck." ”

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