There are two reasons why Wu Qingfeng did not agree to Xiao Chen's "last words". -.-

First of all, when he returned to the Qin Palace, he was able to save his life, and it was unknown whether he could save his life, so how could he have the opportunity to help others.

Second, he was afraid that this was a trap, so he took the relics and handed them over to the girl named Piao Piao, and the murder might be exposed, and then he would be killed by the counter-enemy.

He was still a loyal man, at least he didn't lie to a man who was "dying".

"I still have one more question, your sword and your moves are something I've never seen before, can you talk about it?" Xiao Chen continued: "I know it's your secret, but dead people keep secrets, right?"

Wu Qingfeng smiled: "You're right, it's not a big deal to tell you about this person who will die soon." This sword is called Chiyan, and it is a rare ancient divine weapon, which was simple and unpretentious at the beginning, but I still chose it. After an adventure, the original gray sword body became what it is now, and the input of soul power sword body can produce high heat flames, relying on it I defeated many opponents, and then I was favored by His Royal Highness the King of Qin, he offered a high salary, and I became a captain of the palace guard. ”

"I see, does it mean that the ancient gods need to go through adventures before hidden characteristics appear?" he asked again.

"What do you mean?" Wu Qingfeng's eyebrows furrowed: "Boy, are you trying to delay time?"

"Of course not!" Xiao Hou Ye pointed to the gentian spear that fell aside, and said: "My weapon is also an ancient divine weapon, and it also has the ability to absorb the qi, blood and energy of demonic beasts after an adventure. ”

Wu Qingfeng's eyes lit up: "Really?"

"I'm dying, does it make sense to lie to you?" he snorted.

Wu Qingfeng showed a greedy gaze, and carefully observed that the weapon that had no scars on the spear, and could be unscathed under the high temperature flames of the Chiyan Sword was not ordinary.

If it really has the kind of function he said, take it back and give it to the king of Qin and the prince first, maybe they will be able to spare my life.

Thinking of this, his heart couldn't help but get excited.

Xiao Chen continued: "What's the matter with your sword moves, why do I think your posture is the same every time you use your sword, but the result is ever-changing, and people can't guard against it. ”

Hearing his opponent's praise, he was a little fluttering and replied, "This move is called the Immortal Guiding the Way, which I realized based on the sword spectrum of my sect, and there are a total of thirty-two variations. Not to mention that you are a person in the Qi Martial Realm, even if you are two or three levels higher than me, you can rarely resist the four changes. ”

"Can you demonstrate it again?" said the little marquis with a wink.

"Boy, you are indeed stalling for time!" Wu Qingfeng said angrily.

"Not really!"

At this moment, there was a hula sound behind him.

Little Hou Ye is so excited, Brother Jiaolong, you are finally here, if you don't come again, buddy will die.

He jumped up from the ground, and used the time just now, and the damaged meridians were restored, at least to meet the requirements for escape.

"Boy, you want to run, no way!" Wu Qingfeng was about to pounce.

"Dude, you'd better deal with the other danger first, you might as well look up. He began to build up as he spoke.

Wu Qingfeng was not such an easily fooled person, but there was really a loud noise in front of him, and he involuntarily raised his head and saw a huge snake-like demonic beast rushing towards him at high speed.

This is...... What is it?

Jiaolong found a water source nearby, and after drinking enough and soaking his body in water, his strength returned to the level he had just landed. Two giant-big round eyes looked straight at Wu Qingfeng.

In fact, Jiaolong also wondered, it clearly remembered that it was another guy who killed its child, but why did he have the smell of eggshells?

No matter how much it is, get this smelly guy first.

Just when he was stunned, the little marquis ran away, and he didn't even have time to pick up the gentian gun and shield.

In two successive crossings, he climbed the high hills and continued to leap upwards.

Wu Qingfeng wanted to stop him, but found that he had to deal with the crisis in front of him first, and Jiaolong spewed out ice arrows dozens of meters away.

The two-meter-long ice arrows, numbering more than forty, flew with a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

Whoosh......

He swirled the Red Flame Sword and flashed to the side at the same time, and a dozen ice arrows were torn into pieces and turned into water vapor in the hot flames.

The dragon released a ring of scales under its neck, followed by dozens of ice arrows.

Wu Qingfeng picked up the shield on the ground with his hand, and with the cooperation of the long sword, he once again succeeded in saving the day.

Until now, he didn't know what kind of beast he was fighting against, because he hadn't seen the dragon come out of the forsaken sea with his own eyes, so he thought more about python-like magical beasts than ancient beasts.

The dragon approached quickly, and raising its tail was a powerful sweep.

Wu Qingfeng used the iron plate bridge and dodged it stiffly, while not forgetting to wave the Chiyan Sword and hit the dragon on the tail hard.

The dragon roared in pain.

The little Hou Ye, who was running away desperately, stopped a mile away from the fight scene, and took out the binoculars unhurriedly: "Yo drink, the fight is really exciting." ”

As the saying goes, those who don't know are fearless, if Wu Qingfeng knew that the big snake was an ancient dragon, he probably would have fled long ago.

Relying on his first-level strength in the Immortal Martial Realm, he felt that it would definitely be no problem to deal with a python-type demonic beast.

Xiao Chen was anxious about his IQ, and at the same time proud of his IQ, a small eggshell pulled the hatred to Wu Qingfeng's side.

As time went by, Wu Qingfeng gradually felt that something was wrong, not only was he at a disadvantage, but he was also the kind that couldn't turn over.

The dragon became more and more courageous, and a scale sent out by the cold man hit the opponent's leg.

Wu Qingfeng dodged in time, but his calf bone was still broken, and then he was swept up by the opponent's strong sweep.

The shield flew away, and before he could stabilize his body in the air, the dragon's bloody mouth bit him from below and swallowed it directly into his stomach.

"It's too cruel!" The little marquis gasped, fortunately he found the eggshell in his pocket in time, fortunately, he completed the disaster in time, otherwise he would be swallowed by himself.

Jiaolong's stomach was obviously bulging, and Wu Qingfeng, who was swallowed, should not be dead, and obvious traces of struggle could be seen.

The point is, that thing still has the Red Flame Sword in his hand.

The dragon began to roll in pain, its body slammed into the stone, the bulge did not move, it opened its mouth and spat out a mass of bloody minced flesh, then spit out the Red Flame Sword, and then spit out several more clumps of minced flesh.

It was evident that it had suffered severe internal injuries.

And Wu Qingfeng is obviously dead, and his final fate is to turn into a ball of dung in Jiaolong's stomach.

But his practice of still fighting back in Jiaolong's belly in the end is worthy of the respect of the little marquis.

The spirited Jiaolong dragged its huge body and slowly left the riverbed, believing that it would be difficult for it to recover its health in a short time.

When it is far away, the little marquis is relieved to return boldly, and the gentian gun and shield must be taken.

As for the Chiyan Sword, such a good thing is left behind as a tyrannical thing, so it is reluctant...... It's mine, too, wahaha!