Chapter Ninety-Four: Return to the Ancient Clan
Gu Feng didn't say goodbye to Haotian, nor did he talk to Fatty Tiger, he went to Qingxian alone, and there were some things he had to solve by himself. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
On the hall that day, the martial disciples were sixfold, quitting the family and fighting the white dust, how domineering, but all this Gu Feng knew that it was just an expedient measure, but he didn't want to add the trouble he caused to his family.
One person does things, one person bears.
However, because he killed Bai Chen today, he still brought disaster to his family, in the final analysis, it was because he was not strong enough, if he was strong enough, then Xuantian Sect would not have the courage to disturb the ancient clan at all.
Clenched his fists to death, Gu Feng's eyes were already full of bloodshots, don't have an accident, don't have an accident.
On the way, Gu Feng kept changing his direction, with amazing memory, less detours, ten days later, a quaint city has slowly appeared in Gu Feng's field of vision, Qingxian.
Gu Feng stopped, did not bypass Qingxian, but walked directly in, stepping into this familiar place, Gu Feng couldn't help but think of Bi'er's face like a green lotus, gentle, it was from this that the Shen family's servants picked up, Gu Feng looked up to the sky and sighed, more than half a year has passed since the five-year appointment, Bi'er, are you okay now.
Shaking his head, Gu Feng tried to abandon this kind of thought, and refocused his gaze on this city, Gu Feng is not a waste of time, instead of constantly thinking about sadness here, it is better to do something meaningful.
Along the street, Gu Feng quickly found a storefront, and about a pillar of incense, Gu Feng walked out of this storefront, but at this time, Gu Feng was covered by a black robe, and his face was also covered by a pitch-black mask.
At this time, Gu Feng couldn't even be recognized by a fat tiger.
After wearing all this, Gu Feng's eyes lit up, and he ran in the direction of the Gu clan.
Three days later, Gu Feng re-came to the mountain range outside the Gu Clan, and according to the route in his memory, he quickly found the exit, and the quaint village once again appeared in Gu Feng's field of vision.
It's just that today's ancient clan looks a little desolate, looking at it from a distance, you can't feel any vitality, and there is a sense of slaughter everywhere.
Groov!
They've arrived!
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"I don't understand, it's just dealing with a village that has declined, why did the sect master send so many people here?"
"It is said that the patriarch of this village has the strength of the sixth order of the Xuan Realm, so he has to be careful."
"Joke, under the sword of the Elder of the Crazy Knife, it's not that someone with such strength has not died, I think the sect master doesn't want to let anyone go."
Two men in green clothes were guarding the gate of the ancient village, and they were talking word by word, obviously not knowing that death had come to them.
Burst!
A stream of blood slipped through, and the two men all fell down with unwilling looks, without causing any waves, and they were quick and ruthless, killing two people with one shot.
Looking at the two people who had turned into cold corpses, Gu Feng's brows furrowed tightly, and the whole person rushed directly into the interior of the ancient village.
Inside the ancient village, there is a miasma of smoke everywhere, which looks very desolate, you must know that although the original ancient village is already a declining family, there are still some villagers living in it.
But today, not a single villager has been seen on the road in the village, and there is a strong smell of blood everywhere, showing a sense of slaughter everywhere.
Occasionally, some messy corpses could be seen, and the elderly, children, women, and young people, villagers who should have lived in peace, all became cold corpses at this time.
"It's really ruthless, Xuantian Sect, I will definitely want your sect to perish!" Gu Feng clenched his fists and roared.
Indiscriminately killing innocents, because of the special existence of martial artists, it is not allowed to slaughter ordinary people, but Xuantian Sect's practice is obviously a violation of the convention of the Martial Spirit Continent, and it is extremely ruthless to attack ordinary people who have no power to restrain chickens.
Only some fighting sounds were heard in front of me.
Gu Feng's heart moved, and he still had a living mouth, and immediately looked for the voice and rushed over.
"Hahahaha, these wastes of the ancient clan really can't be killed, there is a batch after killing a batch, I don't know how many batches you are!"
A man dressed in white, with a long scar on his face, said coldly, a long knife in his hand still had blood stains.
"Is it possible that the Xuantian Sect is like this, is it possible that this is the work of the Great Sect of the Western Realm?" An extremely hoarse and deep, gloomy voice sounded.
"Yes!" The man with the scar turned slowly, his eyes irritated, and he moved his head to point to a man dressed in red beside him, he hated to be disturbed, especially when he was killing.
"Who is Your Excellency?"
Sure enough, a voice immediately fell, and I saw that the man in red was blocking Gu Feng's way, and asked in a deep voice.
At the same time, some disciples of Xuantian Sect also surrounded them.
Gu Feng was wearing a cyan mask, only revealing a pair of cold eyes, and a hoarse voice sounded: "Death! ”
"Hahahaha, it's really funny, Grim Reaper, don't pretend to be a ghost here, dress like this and think you're a god of death, it's ridiculous, if I dress as your grandma, should you call me grandma, hahaha!" One of the clever young men in white laughed wildly.
This white-clothed young man has not killed less people since he came to the ancient clan, in order to be able to make meritorious contributions, because when he left the Xuantian Sect, Bai Aotian personally said that whoever kills the most people will be rewarded with a set of Xuan-level martial arts.
Therefore, this young man in white was particularly ruthless, most of the people he killed were ravaged to death, and at this time, Gu Feng's appearance, he naturally wanted to come out to show off his might.
"This is our Xuantian Sect's family matter, I hope Your Excellency will give Xuantian Sect a few thin noodles, please leave quickly!" Obviously, the man in red had noticed the difference in Gu Feng's aura.
"Family matters? It's really funny, just enter a village and kill innocents indiscriminately, this will become a family matter in your mouth, hahaha! Gu Feng sneered.
In the eyes of the white-clothed young man, he felt that Gu Feng was completely dying, and he stepped out in a few steps, came to Gu Feng's side, and shouted angrily: "Boy, you are looking for death!" ”
"Looking for death, I don't think so, I came here for one purpose, and that is to kill people!" Gu Feng said in a deep voice.
"Murder?" The young man in white was slightly stunned, could it be that he was also trying to kill these ancient clan wastes, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was wrong, and subconsciously asked, "Who do you want to kill?" ”
"You!" Gu Feng said coldly, his voice as if it came from hell.
"Hahahaha, kill me, you're taking the wrong medicine, kill me, come, come here, come here, come here, hahaha!" The young man in white pointed to his head and said frantically.
But the hammer in his hand was already raised high, and he wanted to smash Gu Feng to pieces.
"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" Gu Feng snorted coldly, and at the same time, with a twist of his wrist, the Heavenly Thunder Spear behind his back was directly held horizontally, and it stabbed directly towards the disciple.
The speed is as fast as thunder.