Chapter Fifty-Eight: Dragon Futian

(Same as the previous chapter, but some of the episodes are a bit gory.) )

"Let's go, Lin Er, don't dig it out again, you won't be able to get anything out of it."

As soon as he finished speaking, he watched Lin Er quickly take off the corpse's shoes and pour out two pieces of silver.

Why didn't he find out before that this Lin Er had a bad habit of digging up corpses?

"Come on, it'll be fine right away."

Lin Er's expression was slightly pitying, and he muttered: "These pants haven't been picked up yet!" ”

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At the same time, inside the Tiger Mountain.

"Big boss, it's not good. The thirteenth master is gone, and some people say that he ran towards the north, do you want to wait for him to come back and then we will go? ”

A small minion rushed into the house in a hurry, and the few heads of the house had already packed up and were about to carry their things into the prepared carriage.

The yellow-faced man sitting on the animal skin shook his head.

"Don't wait for him any longer, let him go."

"But~"

The little minion's face was a little ugly.

"You hundreds, first belong to the old twelve."

The yellow-faced man pointed to a tall and thin man in the crowd, and his eyes were thin and long, which always gave people a gloomy feeling.

When he heard that Dahan asked him to be in charge of dozens of more people, his eyes narrowed, and his smile was very weird.

When everyone went out, the yellow-faced man opened the iron box he was carrying, took a sneak peek, and felt a little more at ease.

In the back mountain of Luohu Mountain, there is a trail that was repaired a few years ago, and now it has finally come in handy.

Just as all the thieves had left the camp, Hu Xiu finally arrived with his soldiers in a hurry.

The camp was empty, a little desolate, and the leader was stupid. You're so bad, send some minions here, you can also resist and resist, to delay your escape.

Unfortunately, he probably only noticed the escape and didn't think about it that much.

The soldiers scattered in all directions, trying to find out if there were any bandits who had not escaped, but unfortunately the entire bandit village was empty and did not even find a penny.

"The head of a thousand households, I was in a room, and I saw half a cup of warm water left over from drinking, and the person should not have gone far."

"If you have something in the future, tell the captain first, and I'm not a thousand households anymore."

Luo Chen looked at Lin Er in front of him and said, he is sometimes stunned, but when he encounters a big event, he will not do foolish things.

"Captain..."

"Summoning so the soldiers gathered, we have been dragging on here for a while, and if it drags on any longer, the mountain bandits will run away."

"Which one is it going to chase backwards?"

"Chase south."

At this moment, I can only believe what the little leader of Luohu Mountain said, who is already dead.

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Fu Feng used to be a dead soldier, and now he no longer regards himself as a dead soldier, but an ambitious person.

At the beginning, he was deliberately arranged to Luohu Mountain and Grass, starting from a small minion step by step, constantly ascending and ascending, of course, he could be so fast, and the people behind him helped him a lot.

Especially the biggest help he helped: assassinated Wu Li, the big boss at the time, and blamed the second boss Li Yuan. He killed Li Yuan in front of the bandits, and sat on the throne of the big boss in the shouting.

He has always been very obedient, and he did whatever the people above asked him to do, until after killing Zhou Shen a few days ago, he got a treasure that made him rebellious......

I feel that with "it", I may be able to get out of the situation of being controlled! But I didn't expect that the army was too urgent, and I had too little time to have.

But as long as I can escape this time and go incognito, even if my family dies because of me, they will definitely think it will be worth it!

Thinking of this, I opened the tin box sandwiched under my armpit again, and reached into it, how charming the rough texture of "it" was.

The adult told me that after the incident, he immediately went into hiding, and even though I knew that the other person was still there, I couldn't find it.

Breaking through the sixth order and reaching the seventh order is indeed a qualitative change.

Fu Feng's expression showed a hint of yearning, and the ambition that was bred under his eyes was extremely well hidden by him.

Looking back, I could vaguely see the shadow of Luohu Mountain, and I was still a little uneasy in my heart.

Urging the bandits to hurry faster, despite the exhaustion of many bandits who had already run.

These bandits are generally two third-order martial artists, so it's okay to let them rob some ordinary people or ordinary caravans.

Their physical strength is used here to eat, drink, and have fun, rape, kill, and plunder. Fu Feng also found that no, this group of subordinates couldn't ask for it anymore, he had to run away first.

Unfortunately, he realized it too late, and only heard a few screams suddenly coming from behind. One by one, the soldiers in armor rushed into the mountain bandits.

The bandits were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, with their heads cut off without any resistance. Fu Feng looked at the cloth armor and looked familiar, isn't this the armor worn by the emperor and the army!?

scolded a few times in his heart that he was stupid, if he knew that it was the emperor and the army who came to suppress the bandits, he would not dare to be so arrogant.

Then he turned over and dismounted, and with his tin box in his hand, he went into the bushes. He knew that if he ran down the trail on horseback, he would eventually be chased.

The big horse that sat down was not a good horse, where did some powerful warriors run. I'm taking advantage of the chaos and running into this mess, who can notice me?

I was still secretly glad in my heart, but I heard a whistling sound in my ears, and I turned my head. When I went up and touched it, it was a little warm, and when I looked at it, my hands were covered with blood, and I don't know where the ears were cut.

"Ah~"

screamed and covered his ears with his hands, but the blood still seeped through his hands and flowed out.

I saw a girl dressed in plain clothes, wearing a veil, holding a long sword in her hand, and dressed as a Jianghu person.

She is not armored, and she is not a member of the army, so why harm me?

"This chivalrous woman, I Fu Mou never thought about it, I never had a grudge with you, why do you want to harm me?"

Just as he was about to talk, suddenly, a young man with a silver spear ran through the jungle and struck at him, his spear poking straight at him.

"Bang~"

The bloodied palm pulled out the long knife at his waist and blocked the blow, but the hand he was holding the iron box still didn't let go.

"I'll take his head."

The young man's spear head played a few shots, his eyes were bright, and he was a little eager to try.

"You fought him head-on, did you beat him, didn't you say that this person is Fu Feng, the big leader of Luohu Mountain, and a martial artist at the peak of the sixth order?"

The plain woman asked.

"In the same rank, I am invincible."

Luo Chen didn't seem to have a trace of emotion in his eyes, and he looked at Fu Feng as if he was looking at a dead corpse.

"Put your iron skin aside, if you want to survive, fight with me!"

"Hmph~ bastard boy, it's quite arrogant, it seems that grandpa and I, if I don't kill you today, I can't leave."

The big man spat and leaned the box to the side, squeezing the big knife in his hand tightly, and a special feeling of heaviness pressed over.

"Yes, you're potential?"

"I know it's a potential, so don't give it to the master, give way obediently!?"

The green tendons on Fu Feng's forehead burst out, the muscles all over his body bulged, and his yellowed face was a little red, and it was extremely difficult to see him maintain this state.

"But I'm going to take your head today?"

"Oops~"

Seeing that the negotiation was fruitless, the man became angry and angry, and the big knife in his hand slashed straight at the young man's head.

Don't look at this guy's burly figure, he is not flexible, and the big knife in his hand is like an arm in his hand.

But the young man's face did not change, and he stood still and took up his horse, raised his spear, and went straight to the heart of the fellow.

The big man was in a hurry, and hurriedly changed his tactics to block, blocking the tip of the spear, and making a piercing sound of iron colliding.

He can't block it this time, if he gets close to his body to fight, he will naturally be a big knife. That's why as soon as you start fighting, you will be a split, not seeking to be hit, just wanting to get close.

When this spear is brought close, this short board will come out, and this spear can only be used as a stick, and it will not be able to exert its power.

This idea is good, but this Luo Chenyi is not a simple character. He insisted on comparing his courage with you, to see if your big knife fell on me first, and I was injured, or if the tip of the spear poked into your heart, and you died.

In short, Fu Feng was afraid, he was a man who spared his life, and it could be seen from the fact that he ran away when he met the Emperor and the army. As soon as the knife was pushed to the chest, the defensive posture was unfurled.

Luo Chenyi would not give up this great opportunity, so he stepped forward, poked his spear repeatedly, and shot at his joints everywhere, he actually wanted to capture this guy alive.

Fu Feng had no choice but to retreat again and again, holding the black knife in embarrassment to block the attack. But after all, he was still an old man, and he quickly recovered his state, and split the spear several times, almost hitting the young man's body.

The two of them were at a stalemate like this, and when Ying Jiu saw this, he wanted to step forward to help, but was stopped by Luo Chenyi with a cold eye.

These two people will stab you, and I will shoot you back and forth, and no one can help anyone for a while.

The young man's forehead oozed sweat, and his arm trembled slightly, the strength of that guy was really too great, and he picked off his spear several times, and the knife slashed at the gun, and his arm was a little numb.

"Little concubine! You forced me! ”

Fu Feng's bloodstained face showed madness, and the internal qi on his body continued to flourish.

Ying Jiu noticed that something was wrong, and hurriedly shouted:

"It's not good, he's about to break through the seventh order!"

Luo Chen shook his head freely as if he hadn't heard it.

"Hehe~ Shuzi? Am I a concubine? Yes, I'm a concubine, so what's the matter? ”

"Dragon Futian!"

A silver light flashed in his eyes, and the silver spear in his hand was suddenly withdrawn, and it quickly poked out, and the shot was so fast that he could only see an afterimage, which seemed to have a silver dragon on it.

"Poof!"

A graceful line of blood spurted out of the big man's chest, and the silver spear pierced through the heart before being pulled out at an incredible speed.

Fu Feng's face stiffened, looking down at the bloody hole in his chest, he didn't seem to believe that he had died like this. He was still thinking about it just now, how could he kill the kid in front of him when he was lucky enough to break through the seventh order?

"Bang~"

The dust was raised, and Fu Feng fell straight down, his eyes wide like copper bells. As soon as Luo Chen raised the spear and slashed it at his neck, he pulled his head, brought a bead of blood, and left directly.

But Ying Jiu didn't go directly, she looked at the iron box not far away. The yellow-faced man just now, such a treasure box, she was curious, what was in this.

There were no chains on the chest, so Shadow Nine easily opened it, saw its round black appearance, and touched its texture. With a little certainty in his heart, he hurriedly closed the box again and looked at no one around.

He simply picked it up and ran, and ran out of the woods, leaving the headless corpse of the big man alone. Poor and sad, after he died, there was no one to bury his body.

As Shadow Nine left, there was another stirring in the woods, followed by a muffled snort. In the bushes, a gloomy young man dressed as a eunuch looked at the corpses beside him and left.

The corpse was killed by twisting and breaking his head, and on the placket of his coat, there were the words "undercurrent" embroidered with blood-red thread.

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