It is not easy to walk in the ice and snow, but riding the Cangming Holy Wolf is a different matter, its tall and stocky body, carrying one or two hundred pounds of people, it is really easy.

It's not hard to gallop through the snow, and thanks to the acuity you've built up over thousands of years and the land, you don't have to worry about stepping on any minefields, not even human ambushes.

Because they still had their minions with them, they did not hurry, but only jogged at a certain pace.

The land is inaccessible, every 100 miles there will be a small village, the village population is very small, it is rare to see a serious house, a little better is a thatched house, most of them are caves, caves and other naturally excavated dwellings.

Almost no one opens the door, and people even hibernate like animals, and easily do not go hunting in the snow and ice.

You know, the R tribe hasn't gone out on a safari for many years, and this time it's a little inflated.

This team of more than 10 people on the safari was inevitably discovered by hidden eyes, staring at such a high-profile R department, I don't know if they have eaten the bear's heart and leopard gall.

This was not an act of R alone, but a show off to many other forces in the Fifth Sector, although R Sector, which had just won a big victory, did not see anything wrong with resuming ancestral hunting.

At night, the wind is bleak.

Under the leadership of An Ming, the R Department chiseled towering ice and snow into a hole and rested in the ice cave, which is the basic survival method of the R Department, and it has almost become the winter survival skill of the rest of the entire Fifth District.

Jiang Feng was very keen, he knew very well what it meant to walk in the ice and snow during the day, it was almost a long black dragon, it was impossible not to be discovered by others.

He has offended many forces in the Fifth District, it is impossible to dodge, he is not afraid of anything, but he cannot be plotted out of carelessness.

So, he didn't rest at night.

"Whew. The Cangming Holy Wolf let out a low warning sound, which was the same as Jiang Feng's perception, the ice cave was already surrounded by many people.

These people wear gray clothes, and they blend well with the night and snow, and there is almost no sense of disobedience.

"Whoosh. Sou. Sou. ”

A subtle sound sounded, it was a Hidden Arrow.

Hidden arrows blessed with mana, piercing through the cracks of the ice cave doors and piercing the throats of sleeping people.

The first to die were a few servants who lived together, because they were not well cared for, the ice caves they lived in were also poor, and they were not guarded by the Holy Wolf, and they themselves were the weakest.

Jiang Feng's treatment was of the highest level, and he lived alone in an ice cave.

He stretched out his hand and moved slightly, not much movement, but his fingers were already caught in the three hidden arrows.

His "Wushuang" is a success, "Dodge" is close to Dacheng, the speed is extremely fast, plus the magic eye, the sleeve arrow is to him, it is a slow falling feather, and it will not hurt him if you enjoy it casually.

The quality of this sleeve arrow is very high, it is made of high-level demon beast bones, and it has spirituality on it, which is equivalent to a low-level magic weapon.

As soon as Jiang Feng was caught in his hand, the person who fired the Sleeve Arrow could sense it, and immediately frowned, this was not the rhythm they wanted.

Even, they could sense Jiang Feng's ease with his sleeve arrows, as steady as a rock.

"This person easily grabbed three low-grade spirit attachment arrow arrows?"

The person who sent the sleeve arrow was strong and strong, and he looked like a middle-aged man, but it was really impossible to guess how big it was, and the cultivator had reached the holy realm, and his lifespan was over 100, and his spirit and spirit were far beyond the scope of ordinary people.

There were more than a dozen other people, all of whom also sent hidden arrows, some of which could hurt people, and some of which could not.

But when he heard the words of this middle-aged man, he immediately frowned.

Daring to receive the Spirit Sleeve Arrow with his bare hands at night is already very human, even a mid-stage martial saint may not dare to do so.

Could it be that An Ming, the eldest brother of the R Department, finally broke through to the mid-stage Martial Saint after being suppressed for decades?

How many Martial Saints a tribe has determines their heritage, and how many mid-stage Martial Saints there are determines their upper limit.

"An Ming has broken through to the middle stage of the Martial Saint, otherwise, how dare he receive the Spirit Sleeve Arrow with his bare hands. The leader in white clothes and white armor suddenly frowned.

This leader also looks middle-aged, but he has some white beard and white hair on his temples, and the others are no different from the middle-aged man who sent sleeve arrows to Jiang Feng.

It seems that the leader is older.

"Brother Ke, what should I do. We received a task to say that the strongest An Ming leader was only a Martial Saint in the early stage, not a mid-stage Martial Saint. Now the situation has changed, we ......," the middle-aged man asked, as if to retreat quickly.

Brother Ke was the boss of this operation, his narrow eyes narrowed, hesitated for two seconds, and said, "Then withdraw." If we really reach the mid-stage Martial Saint, even if we can win, we will pay a heavy price. It's better to talk to the boss and reschedule. ”

"I'm almost undefeated in my life, because I try to avoid uncertain battles. Since the information is wrong, it should be withdrawn. I can't let my reputation be ruined in one fell swoop. ”

Boss Ke is a cautious person, he has always wanted to do the biggest business at the lowest cost, and he will not take risks as a last resort.

This is also the reason why he can live for nearly 100 years in such a dangerous industry in the fifth district.

You know, the average age in this industry is not even fifty years old.

"Withdraw. More than a dozen people immediately turned away from the ice cave.

However, a cold snort came out, and a faster figure with a sonic boom came first, and saw that it had arrived in front of these people.

At the same time, An Ming, An Lin, Kewpie, Shi Dier, Ma Ya'er and others came out and chased after the crowd.

Compared to Jiang Feng, they were somewhat afraid of the spirit sleeve arrow, and they didn't open the ice cave door and rush up at the first time.

"Do you want to leave here? This is not a vegetable garden. We who die cannot die in vain. Jiang Feng's eyes were glowing with coldness, and his unhurried tone made people chill, because his momentum was extremely fierce and confident.

"You're not An Ming. Are you Jiang Feng?" Brother Ke, who took the lead, also shot a cold light in his eyes, and said coldly.

Jiang Feng's name should not have been known by Brother Ke, and he had no grievances with him, but his employer had to write it down after mentioning it again and again.

Jiang Feng definitely deserves to be killed more than An Ming.

If Jiang Feng's head can be mentioned to meet the employer, it will definitely be a completion of the task, and it will even be much faster than the whole annihilation of the R Department.

Therefore, at the moment when he was sure that the other party was Jiang Feng, Boss Ke was interested, and he changed his mind to retreat cautiously.

If he could kill Jiang Feng, his status and reputation in the dark department would climb several steps.

Because I heard from my employer that Jiang Feng is a hateful, hateful and murderous person who has never been seen in the world, no matter how much remuneration he is, he is willing to change Jiang Feng's head.

"Who I am, you know what it means. You're just a dead body. Jiang Feng looked at the old man indifferently.

Boss Ke was not old, at least judging from his extremely bloody body, but after all, Jiang Feng had been on this continent for a long time, and he was already very clear about the situation of cultivators, and he knew that this person was also nearly a hundred years old.

"Hubris. Under Ke's knife, there is no living mouth in the same rank. Since you are Jiang Feng, then I will kill you. Boss Ke drank coldly, his eyes were fierce, and there were two more knives in his hands, and the law behind him followed.

"Qimen double knife. With a low shout, Boss Ke's knife had already arrived in front of Jiang Feng.

The shadow of the knife is heavy, the neck, chest and other vital places are blocked, the angle is tricky, the routine is tight, and the speed is extremely fast.

This Qimen double knife is indeed a rare knife technique.

Jiang Feng is also familiar with many nine-grade techniques, this Qimen knife technique seems to be on par with the nine-grade knife technique, at least Jiang Feng does not have the feeling of looking down on this set of knife techniques.