Chapter 49: Mercenaries
86_86259In the early morning, the morning light shines on Mu Feng through the thin mist in the mountains, and the golden afterglow makes Mu Feng feel a warmth.
A person can only be quiet in a quiet and lonely place, less bustling and noisy, and more peaceful enjoyment in his heart.
Siyin walked in front of the three of them, Miaoman's figure kept running and jumping, leaning down from time to time to touch the flowers and grass, and occasionally chasing some birds in the forest, seeing the delicate and pitiful appearance of a little girl like her, Mu Feng and Qianyi also showed a long-lost smile from time to time.
"I've been out for so long, I really miss the days I used to be in the mountains." seemed to be moved by Siyin's demeanor, and Qian Yi, who was walking beside Mu Feng, let out a light sigh with some feeling.
"Peace of mind is where you belong, and the simpler it is, the better." Looking at Siyin, who was as simple as water in front of him, Mu Feng was also quite touched.
The three of them set off at dawn in this mountain wilderness, until now when the sun is shining, they originally felt a little cold when walking through the mountains and forests, but soon felt a little hot.
Passing through a dense forest, a gurgling and crystal clear stream, the meandering stream appeared and suddenly made Siyin's eyes shine, smiled and beckoned to the two of them, and then walked to the stream with cheerful and happy steps, squatting on the body, white and slender hands gently picked up the cold stream water and splashed it on the face, and after a while, the few strands of green silk in the bun were wet and clinging to the delicate face that could be broken.
"Hey~~ It's so cool, come on!" Siyin's curved willow eyebrows stretched outward, revealing a row of white and neat teeth, and her face was covered with small droplets, which seemed to be obsessed with her sinking fish and geese.
"Hey~ Can't you be reserved?" Looking at the look of a girl next door like Siyin, where is the majesty that a strong man should have? Qianyi also walked towards her with a helpless wry smile.
"When I didn't say it, let's take a break, shall we? Your cultivation is so high, we can't compare to you! Seeing Siyin retract the bright smile on his face and turn to look directly at him with a cold face, Qian Yi was also startled, and waved his hand and laughed dryly.
"Hmph, I see that you haven't grown anything lately, but your ability to slap horses is increasing day by day." After Siyin snorted, she no longer paid attention to Qian Yi and played with the cool stream in front of her, and after a while, she let out a cheerful laugh to entertain herself.
Mu Feng sat on the pebbles by the water and looked at the small fish swimming in the water, perhaps under the influence of Siyin, he actually showed a faint smile, and Qian Yi on the side looked at the two smirking people in front of him with a wooden face, looking a little overwhelmed.
"Huh?" Just as Siyin was playing in the water on the shore, suddenly her bright smile became solidified, and she frowned slightly and looked into the woods on the other side.
"What's wrong?" Hearing Siyin's doubts, the two also followed her gaze towards the other side.
"Who will be in the wilderness?" Seeing the constant movement of figures in the quiet woods, Mu Feng was also a little confused.
In order to avoid being pursued by Zhao Chong, the three of them deliberately chose to walk in this kind of uninhabited mountain forest, according to Siyin, the nearest city here also has to go from morning to night, and it is really confusing to meet so many people in this kind of place at this moment.
"Mercenary group?" The three of them were all standing on the shore, and when Qianyi saw the group of unknown people on the other side of the river appearing, it was clear from their clothing that they should belong to the third category of people on the mainland, that is, mercenaries.
The first type of people on the mainland are undoubtedly cultivators who live in seclusion in the mountains, the second type is people with lofty ideals who serve the empire, and the third type is these mercenaries who live all day long licking blood and drinking dew.
"Oh shit, I've finally found water!" Soon the three of them saw the group of people coming out of the woods head-on, and sure enough, most of them were wearing the same costumes and embroidering the exact same pattern on their chests, and there was no doubt that this group of people were mercenaries.
Before the people walked out of the woods, the three of them heard a rough and heroic voice, and then a **** big man with an upper body rushed out quickly, just came to the stream, and saw three young people standing on the opposite side looking at themselves expressionlessly.
"Damn it, scare me! What are those little kids doing here? The burly-looking strong man held a huge mace a foot long, threw the mace to the ground, and asked the three of them loudly in a very rough and unpleasant voice.
The "passer-by" looked at the strong man's fat head and big ears, and his fat body was so fat that he was about to flow oil, Siyin suddenly lost his good mood, and replied in a cold voice.
"Hahahaha, passerby? Little girl, uncle, I'm looking for someone to play in the water. It seems that the three dirty teenagers in front of him are lost in this barren mountain, and when they see Siyin's delicate face and graceful figure, their eyes are full of greed*, and they are directly wading into the water, staring at Siyin with hot eyes, and walking towards her step by step.
"Look for death!" Being teased like this, where can Siyin still be controlled?
"I'll go~!" Just as Siyin was about to rush forward to teach this cowardly guy a good lesson, Mu Feng on the side stretched out his hand to stop her, smiled at him and walked alone towards the strong man who had reached knees in the middle of the stream.
"Yo, is the little guy planning to be a hero to save the United States? Come on, come on, uncle will have a good time with you" Seeing Mu Feng walking towards him with a smile on his face, the strong man did not feel afraid at all, but patted his chest full of horizontal flesh and provoked Mu Feng.
"There are quite a lot of people," Qian Yi on the shore said in a low voice as he looked at the more than ten mercenaries who had come out of the woods at this moment.
"What about more?" Siyin said with a cold face.
Hearing Siyin's answer, Qianyi also smiled awkwardly, who didn't want to provoke Siyin, the little demon girl.
You must know that she can still retreat in the midst of ten thousand armies, no matter how strong the combat effectiveness of this group of mercenaries is, it can still be stronger than the army under Zhao Chong?
"Let's try it," Mu Feng came to the strong man, stopped almost a meter or two away from him, and retracted the seemingly harmless smile on his face and whispered.
"Hmph, you brought it on yourself!" The strong man shouted angrily, and suddenly punched Mu Feng's chest, and the fierce fist style also made Mu Feng's eyes change slightly.
"Smack!" A jaw-dropping scene appeared, between which Mu Feng's body did not move at all, standing in the water like a rock, he stretched out a fist with one hand and caught the opponent's fist with all his strength, and turned his hand and held it tightly in his hand.
The strong man looked at Mu Feng in front of him with a shocked expression, and the group of mercenaries behind him was in an uproar, and they all exchanged their heads and talked about it, but a middle-aged man led by him frowned slightly when he saw this scene, and looked at Mu Feng with a thoughtful expression.
The strong man couldn't have imagined that the seemingly weak young man in front of him could catch his fist so lightly, and his strength was even greater than his own, and the fist that was grabbed was as if it was grabbed by a sharp claw.
How would he know that Mu Feng, who is now no longer what it used to be, used to be able to push it lightly in the face of hundreds of catties of boulders on Santai Mountain, of course, the main credit for this is Siyin, if it weren't for Siyin's persecution, Mu Feng would not have grown, let alone face a strong man who was almost three times his size!
Qian Yi behind Mu Feng smiled helplessly, this group of guys obviously judged people by their appearance, looking at Mu Feng and himself dressed in tatters, and the clothes on Siyin's body were not very clean, after all, the three of them had no new clothes to change into. If the disciples of the Immortal Sect were to perform any tasks here, they would definitely not be like this, so the mercenaries in front of them probably concluded in their hearts that the three of them were villagers who had gone astray.
"That's all you can do?" Although the strength of the strong man's fist was extremely strong, it was still within Mu Feng's tolerance, and when he felt that the strong man wanted to withdraw his fist, Mu Feng also let out a contemptuous sneer.
"Fuck, look for death!" His fist was held by Mu Feng and it was difficult to break free, and behind him was a group of his brothers watching, the strong man's face was a little unbearable, and his left hand punched Mu Feng in the face.
Facing the fast and heavy fist, Mu Feng sneered and leaned back, with the help of the strong man's fist to prevent him from falling, and lightly dodged the strong man's punch.
A punch into the air, the reason for inertia also made the strong man's body tilt to the side, Mu Feng grasped this emptiness, and the slightly bent body hurriedly returned to the right, and the left hand clenched his fist and punched the strong man's abdomen.
"Wow~" Because his fist was firmly held by Mu Feng, all the power of Mu Feng's punch was poured into the abdomen of the strong man, so that he couldn't fall to the ground if he wanted to, and he immediately felt a little dizzy when he hit the punch, and his stomach turned over.
"Huh~ It's disgusting!" After a punch, Mu Feng also hurriedly let go of the hand that held his fist and shot back. The contents of the strong man's stomach sprayed out instantly, and an unpleasant stench came to his face, so that Mu Fengdu couldn't help but cover his mouth and nose with his hands, while Qian Yi frowned and shook his head again and again.
"What's wrong with you hitting him? Just hit him in the stomach? Seeing the strong man keep spitting out a disgusting mixture from his mouth, Siyin simply turned away from him.
"Hungry~ I'm sorry, I didn't take it lightly!" Mu Feng, who had originally taken a few steps back, was quite big, and Siyin's accusation behind him also touched his nose with a dry smile, seeing that the clear stream water was already mixed with those vomits, Mu Feng also hurriedly retreated ashore