Chapter Seventy-Three: Snatching

For several days, Yang Lie came to this forest every day to squat.

However, the two never appeared.

Yang Lie was also a little anxious, and he was ready to keep it for another day.

If they didn't show up, he gave up.

When the time comes, I will find other sword martial arts.

In the early morning of this day, Yang Lie came to the dense forest behind Shengyuan Peak again.

With a slight leap, he floated into the air.

Then, with a swoop forward, he swooped into the luxuriant foliage of a great tree.

At this time, it was early in the morning, and the sky was not yet fully bright, and it was quiet in all directions.

Yang Lie, who was hiding in the branches and leaves, saw that there was no movement in all directions, so he squinted his eyes and closed his eyes to recuperate.

After a while, he heard a shriek, like the chirping of birds.

But he soon heard that it was simply the sound of birdsong that he imitated with his vitality.

Yang Lie stood up from the branch in an instant.

Then he leaned over and quietly looked under the tree.

Yang Lie was surprised to find that there was a person hiding in a bush on the cliff.

This made Yang Lie very surprised.

He said in his heart: "This person is at least a master in the early stage of the Jingyuan Realm, otherwise how could he not have noticed it at all." ”

And this high-pitched birdsong came out of this man's mouth.

Not long after, a thin figure rushed up from the direction of the cliff.

However, it was early in the morning, and there was a vast fog in all directions, and Yang Lie did not see the true face of the person who came.

And the figure that had just been lying in the bushes had stood up at this moment.

Although there was still fog obscuring him, this person was closer, and Yang Lie could already see it clearly.

This person turned out to be Zhao Feng.

The thin figure also saw Zhao Feng, and he quickly approached here.

In the blink of an eye, this person came to Zhao Feng.

And this thin figure is naturally Feng Rui, who conspired with Zhao Feng in the forest that day.

Although this Feng Rui looks like a sick seedling, his strength is not weak. Like Zhao Feng, he was also a cultivator in the early stage of the Jingyuan Realm.

I saw him stand up and look around vigilantly.

When Yang Lie saw him like this, he hurriedly lowered his body.

And Feng Rui didn't seem to notice anything abnormal.

After a while, he heard the sound of conversation coming from the forest.

I only heard Zhao Feng say, "Senior Brother Feng, I borrowed this from Elder Xiao with a lot of effort. ”

Hearing this, Yang Lie quietly poked out half of his face from the tree.

Yang Lie saw that at some point, there was an extra book in Zhao Feng's hand.

Yang Lie speculated that this must be the "General Record of Ancient Artifacts".

Feng Rui was overjoyed when he saw this general record.

And he didn't show it on his face.

I only heard him praise him: "Senior Brother Zhao is really efficient, I will dedicate the Zongqi Pill to you, Brother Zhao." ”

I saw Feng Rui stretch out his hand and touch it into the Qiankun bag.

However, Yang Lie, who was on the top of the tree, clearly saw Feng Rui's vicious eyes.

Yang Lie's heart is not good, this Zhao Feng, who has no scheming, will definitely suffer.

Sure enough, I saw that Feng Rui was already holding a dagger in his hand.

This dagger is extremely sharp.

Even though Yang Lie was so far away, he felt the chill coming from the dagger.

Zhao Feng also reacted at this moment, and his figure quickly flew backwards.

He flew more than ten feet away in the light of light.

But even so, he was surprised to find that he had a sharp dagger stuck in his chest.

Zhao Feng instantly felt dizzy, and then fell straight down from mid-air.

Seeing this, Feng Rui immediately showed his skills.

Then he flashed in front of Zhao Feng as if he teleported.

He looked at Zhao Feng, who was sitting on the ground and glared at him, and said slowly: "Senior Brother Zhao, you are still so upright. I'll keep this "General Record of Ancient Artifacts" on my behalf. However, in the next life, you have to pay more attention to it. ”

Feng Rui leaned over, and then he stretched out his palm violently, about to push the dagger a little further.

However, at this moment, a ghostly figure instantly floated between the two.

By the time Feng Rui reacted, the "General Record of Ancient Artifacts" in Zhao Feng's hand had disappeared.

Then, Feng Rui was surprised to find that this figure had already flown to the edge of the cliff.

And this figure is not afraid of this abyss. I saw him leap forward, and then fell straight down to the bottom of the cliff.

Feng Rui was shocked, and he instantly floated to the edge of the cliff.

He leaned down and looked down at the misty Ya, only to see a black figure moving at high speed in the white mist, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

He hurriedly floated after him.

I don't know how long it took, Feng Rui, who had found nothing, came to the open space on the edge of the cliff again.

He found that this Zhao Feng was also missing.

Feng Rui had no choice but to turn around and leave here with great unwillingness.

Dozens of minutes later, Yang Lie slowly walked to the clearing.

And Zhao Feng didn't know when he was lying on the ground in the forest again.

It's just that the dagger that was originally inserted in his chest is now gone.

Yang Lie looked at Zhao Feng, who was unconscious, and said, "Brother Zhao, thanks to me, you can survive the disaster." However, I don't ask you to repay me, I just hope that when you go back, you will tell the truth about today's events. ”

Then, Yang Lie left here.

Sure enough, a few days later, in the main hall of Shengyuan Peak.

This spacious hall is a bit crowded today.

I saw three figures standing in the center of the hall.

It was the peak master Liu Qingyuan and the elder Shen Yishan and Xing Yitian.

However, at this moment, the faces of these three people looked a little gloomy.

Because, opposite the three of them, there is a group of majestic figures.

A piercing, blade-like fluctuation of vitality was emanating from these people's bodies.

They are clearly bad people.

At the head of the group was a middle-aged man and an old man.

This middle-aged man's face looked a little vicissitudes. However, his eyes were so sharp, like a cold flash on a blade.

This is the peak master of the Ancient Artifact Peak, Feiling Zhenren.

Standing beside him was Xiao Changfeng, the elder of the Ancient Weapon Peak Martial Arts Pavilion.

Although this Elder Xiao looked a little old and rickety, his body exuded a vitality fluctuation that was no less than that of Shen Yishan.

Worse than.

He was only one step away from the unity of man and man.

Elder Xiao said first: "Lord Liu Feng, two elders, I have found out this matter. Two disciples of my peak privately traded the classic "General Record of Ancient Artifacts", and the two of them had been severely punished by the peak master. ”

He added: "However, when Zhao Feng took out the general record, he found that a dark shadow flashed. And as a Jingyuan Realm, he has never seen the face of anyone who has come. Then, the summary was gone. ”

Indeed, it was the result of years of painstaking compilation by him.

How could he not be in a hurry?

Afterwards, Xiao Changfeng said straight to the point: "Please also ask Lord Liu Feng to give an explanation." ”