Han Feng stabbed De Luyi in the back of the neck with a sword, and with a long sword, De Luyi's body was thrown out like a deflated ball.

Many beasts suddenly lost control, and when they saw countless companions around them being killed, they fled into the woods one after another. In the blink of an eye, only Han Feng and others were left on the second floor of the entire Longgang Mountain.

Poor De Lu Yi, his original strength was much stronger than Long Liu. It's a pity that De Luyi's strength is group fighting, and it is not suitable for fighting alone, although his body is relatively strong, but he suddenly faced the group fight of Han Feng and Liu Yuanjie, and he was quickly defeated.

De Luyi glared at the Qingjian Sect disciple in the distance unwillingly, slowly closed his eyes, and his entire body fell from mid-air, and a large amount of blood spurted out from the back of his neck.

Liu Yuanjie glanced at Han Feng who had landed meaningfully, wanted to say something, moved his lips, and finally didn't open his mouth.

Yang Xin'er, who was on the side, saw that the beasts suddenly scattered and fled, and De Luyi was also killed, smiled, put away his long sword and ran to Lin Qing's side. Lin Qing was injured by Long Liu on the first floor, so he didn't participate in the battle just now.

"Senior Sister Lin! You said that this mission was completed, what reward will the division have? ”

"Huh! Definitely good! Lin Qing took Yang Xin'er's hand and said happily. The other surviving Qingjian Sect disciples were also relaxed, joking with each other, with a relaxed and comfortable face.

"I won't thank you!"

Liu Yuanjie said a word to Han Feng in an almost inaudible voice, turned around and walked down the mountain. "Senior brothers, let's go back!"

Han Feng was a little uncomfortable by Liu Yuanjie's sentence "I won't thank you", and was about to say something, but saw Liu Yuanjie beckoning everyone and was about to leave.

"Hey! Don't go to the third floor? Han Feng asked.

Liu Yuanjie looked back at Han Feng, looking at the disciples of the Qingjian Sect who were no longer many, and the meaning was obvious: only to attack the third layer, and become a heavy number of casualties, how can he fight up?

Han Feng looked at the disciples of the Qingjian Sect, the thirty or so people who originally came, nearly ten died on the first floor, and after fighting with the beast just now, half of them died, and Kong Zonghai also died. Although Kong Zonghai's character surname Han Feng did not dare to compliment, Han Feng still appreciated Kong Zonghai's consciousness and kung fu.

After the two layers were defeated, they could continue to participate in the battle without any injuries on their bodies, except for Han Feng, Liu Yuanjie, and then Yang Xin'er and another male disciple of the Qingjian Sect, the remaining ten people were more or less injured.

And judging from the current form, it is obvious that the higher you go, the fewer the mountain bandits, but the more powerful they are!

Han Feng nodded helplessly in agreement.

Liu Yuanjie cut off De Luyi's head with a sword, and turned around and walked towards the other Qingjianmen companions.

Yes, it's time to separate again. It's always like this in the game, today with them, tomorrow with your team, the relationship is good, when you are separated, there is always a little reluctance, looking forward to cooperating next time; If the relationship is poor, the team will be disbanded immediately.

Maybe it's because they have killed all the way and cooperated with each other; Maybe it's because Han Feng has contributed the most to all the way; Maybe it's because of Han Feng's strength that he has killed all the way; In short, when everyone was separated, they came up one after another and exchanged names with Han Feng.

"Dude, the strength is good! Make a friend! ”

"Brother, if you have a chance in the future, let's get acquainted with each other."

After everyone exchanged their names, Yang Xin'er stepped forward, "Stinky hooligan!" Yang Xin'er lowered her head and didn't look at Han Feng's face, "Thank you for saving me twice!" ”

"It's fine. If there is anything in the future, just call me. ”

Han Feng looked at Yang Xin'er's black hair hanging down on both sides, and replied softly, feeling a sour feeling in his heart.

After Yang Xin'er finished speaking, she turned her head and pulled Lin Qing towards the bottom of the mountain, and the other disciples of the Qingjian Sect also walked down the mountain under the leadership of Liu Yuanjie. Liu Yuanjie walked a few steps, turned around and glanced at Han Feng with a complicated look, turned his head, and did not look back until the figure disappeared from Han Feng's field of vision.

Han Feng stood in place, feeling empty in his heart.

Looking down at the Ben Thunder Sword in his hand, and then at De Luyi on the ground, Han Feng suddenly found that Liu Yuanjie had not searched for the body just now.

Did he forget?

Han Feng quickly denied his own speculation, with Liu Yuanjie's delicate mind, it must be impossible to forget to search the corpse, there is only one possibility, he deliberately did not search and gave it to himself.

Why?

Think you're handsome?

Han Feng quickly shook his head, knowing that this possibility did not exist.

Do you feel your strength and want to win yourself over?

After thinking about it, Han Feng had no clue, and the surname Suo didn't bother to guess, so he squatted down and rummaged through De Luyi's body.

De Luyi should be born to talk to the wild **, and there is nothing on his body that can indulge the beast. Han Feng was unwilling and continued to rummage, but there was still nothing.

Han Feng stood up and wanted to continue to the next level. Walking to the door, Han Feng stopped, and finally retreated and walked towards the first floor of Longgang Mountain.

This decision made Han Feng, who later entered Longgang Mountain again, very happy, only to learn later that in order to enter the third layer of Longgang Mountain, the realm of the refining period alone was not enough, and of course, this is a later story.

Han Feng followed the mountain road, trotted all the way back to the first floor, and took out the iron cloth shirt from the dark grid.

"Ding Dong, do you want to understand the iron cloth shirt?"

The same questioning method, because it is the same exercise, but at this time, what Han Feng is holding in his hand is a fragment of the third layer of the iron cloth shirt.

"Yes!"

A burst of golden light flashed, and the fragment of the Iron Cloth Shirt Exercise in Han Feng's hand disappeared. The system's chime rings in my head again.

"Ding Dong, congratulations to Han Feng for improving his proficiency in using the iron cloth shirt and reaching the third-layer realm."

It turned out that his iron cloth shirt had not been upgraded, because the corresponding exercises had not been obtained, so he had been stuck. Thinking of this, Han Feng casually picked up the Ben Thunder Sword and swiped it lightly on his arm.

Han Feng clearly saw that under the protection of the third-layer realm of the iron cloth shirt, his body was actually covered with a faint milky white halo, blocking the Ben Thunder Sword outside his arm. Han Feng couldn't help but be curious, his hand gradually intensified, and without the momentum of the sword move, he couldn't break through this layer of halo.

Han Feng was very excited in his heart, with the third-layer realm of the iron cloth shirt, his defense power would be greatly enhanced, as long as he was not a master who was too against the sky, with the Nine Tricks of the Proud Sword and the Iron Cloth Shirt, plus his own experience, he could be invincible among the same level!

Looking at the little green bottle in the dark grid, Han Feng remembered what he had swallowed indiscriminately. At that time, I was in a hurry, and I used my dead horse as a live horse doctor, and I ate the contents of the bottle without even looking at it, but now that I think about it, I don't know what is in the bottle.

Taking advantage of the fact that there was no one now, Han Feng boldly rummaged around the lobby. In the end, it was found that in addition to the wine jars in the lobby, the rest of the useful ones were all in this dark compartment.

Han Feng sorted it out and decided to go back to Qingyuan Village first, first go to the Donglai Inn to see if there is any news of Wang Qiang and Gao Jun, and then look at the situation over there in Wu Ranju, and then see if there are any tasks that can be taken by the way, which can not only sweep away the mountain bandits, but also piggyback to earn some extra money.

With a decision, Han Feng set off and walked down the mountain.

Han Feng didn't notice that the little green bottle was exactly the same material as the magatayu he had obtained in the Ten Thousand Withered Bat Cave.

ps: Tangled~~~ I took a bath yesterday.,That night I began to have a fever and was uncomfortable and died of bamboo, which was almost a bamboo shoot out in the afternoon.,Bamboo try to ensure that the one after the early morning can be more punctual.,But bamboo doesn't dare to guarantee 100%.,If it's not updated after 0:30.,It's bamboo to go to the hanging bottle.,In this case,Tomorrow two chapters will be made up.,I'm really sorry.。

However, Bamboo will try to update it on time, even if there are no readers, Bamboo must be worthy of its promises, never t.j, never unfinished!!