Chapter Ninety-Five: Snatching Back the Parcel Elixir
"Bastard, I am Song Hongqing, the chief disciple of Wudang of the four major sects of martial arts, who are you kid? How dare you be so rude to me. Song Hongqing shouted angrily.
Chen Feng's face was slightly stunned, he didn't expect that this person was actually the Wudang disciple who committed murder for his own lust in the cave last time. As soon as he thought of that incident, Chen Feng felt angry in his heart, he had practiced in retreat so well that he was almost killed. The look below was even more unpleasant, "Who are you, I don't bother to care, if you want to live, I advise you to do what I say." ”
"Boy, are you going to rob?" Song Hongqing's eyes flashed, looking at Chen Feng, and he faintly felt that Chen Feng was not easy to mess with, so he immediately persuaded him: "I don't have anything good in my package, it's really unwise to make a feud with me Wudang for this little thing." ”
"I know better than you know if there's anything in the package." Chen Feng sneered: "Because the package on your back is mine at all." ”
"What." Song Hongqing's face changed, then his eyes flashed, and he suddenly smiled: "Boy, you are joking." This package is clearly mine, and you don't have to make up such a reason if you want to snatch it. ”
"What reason do I need to make up, this package contains three bottles of Qi Replenishing Dayuan Pill, Healing Pills, Golden Sore Medicine, a small bottle of Zixia Pill and a pair of Iron Palm Gang Red Elder's Dark Gold Fist Gauntlets, in addition to the three-star medium-grade elixir Purple Pattern Peach, the two-star top-grade elixir Bilu Bud, the three-star top-grade elixir Flame Fruit, and the three-star top-grade elixir Ice Begonia...... Samsung's best elixir neon grass and many other extremely precious elixirs, am I right? Looking at Song Hongqing's ever-changing face, Chen Feng sneered: "I can't imagine that the dignified chief disciple of Wudang is actually a thief, if you don't return the package to me, if this matter spreads, I'm afraid Ling Zun Song Daxia will have to shame you." ”
Wudang is a well-known and decent family, and his reputation is very high in the ancient martial arts continent. Together with Shaolin Temple, Holy Fire Sect and Agarwood Pavilion, it is listed as the four major schools of martial arts. Both strength and status are far superior to powerful sects such as the Kongtong faction, the Iron Palm Gang and the Qingcheng faction.
"Boy, you are so ignorant of advancing and retreating, this son is desperately injured today and will kill you." Song Hongqing's handsome face was faintly distorted, and the murderous intent flashed.
"Oh! You're so confident! The corners of Chen Feng's mouth curled into a sneer.
"Ben Gongzi is ranked in the top ten of the "Dragon and Phoenix List", and he also has a place on the "Billboard". Except for Xiang Yuanba's demon, there are few young powerhouses in the world who are my opponents. Before, this son saw that you still had some strength, and if you were interested, you could spare your life, since you didn't know how to advance or retreat, I would send you on the road. Song Hongqing snorted coldly, the long sword in his hand flashed coldly, and a sword stabbed at Chen Feng.
"I'm too lazy to waste time with you." A sharp flash flashed in Chen Feng's eyes, 'Boom! A huge Yuan Force erupted from the body, and the fiery red Yuan Force caused a heat wave in the forest, and many dead leaves burned one after another.
"What a strong Yuan Li! How can it be? Ground Rank Martial Sect? Song Hongqing's face changed wildly, and he hurriedly withdrew his long sword, turned around and fled. Because he didn't have the slightest chance of winning, his strength was at most comparable to a human-level martial sect with a martial intent value of more than three hundred points, and he was definitely not an opponent when he encountered a ground-level martial sect. He obviously didn't expect Chen Feng to be a Ground Rank Martial Sect at such a young age, and he panicked in his heart.
Generally speaking, it is very difficult to cultivate a divine skill to the realm of transcending perfection, even if the comprehension talent is good, it will take a lot of time, so most of the earth-level martial sects are forty or fifty-year-old martial artists, and the younger ones are also in their thirties, and in the thousand-year history of the ancient martial arts continent, the youngest earth-level martial sect is twenty-five years old, and a breakthrough is three thousand martial intent points. And Chen Feng is a fusion of two souls, and his understanding is far beyond ordinary people, and he is only about twenty years old this year. Of course, Chen Feng's cultivation is not a divine skill, but a first-class peerless "Red Blade Sword Technique" beyond consummation, and in the strict sense, it can only be regarded as a half-step martial sect.
"Ahh
As soon as he ran two steps, Song Hongqing suddenly screamed, but it was the little black dog who took advantage of his hurried escape and rushed up into a black light, biting his bare feet, and then quickly retreated, extremely alert, making Song Hongqing's sword slash into the air.
"Xiao Hei, good job!" Chen Feng laughed loudly, and slowly pulled out the Huoyun Sword in his hand, the sword was shining with cold light, and he approached Song Hongqing step by step. Since the injuries in his body have not fully recovered, with the help of the little black dog, he can use less hands, Chen Feng naturally can't ask for it.
"Don't come here! Otherwise, I will destroy the elixir in the package! Song Hongqing panicked and threatened as he retreated.
"If you dare to destroy my elixir, I will dare to put you to death." Chen Feng's face froze, his murderous aura surged, and his pace accelerated instead of slowing down.
Song Hongqing was still panicking, but Chen Feng didn't bother to waste time with him, so he took the Huoyun Sword and killed him directly.
"Wang!" "Woohoo!"
The little black dog was very smart, and went directly to Song Hongqing's back, barking fiercely. Together with Chen Feng, he attacked Song Hongqing back and forth.
"Bell, bell!" "Poof!"
Song Hongqing looked forward and backward, and the power of the swordsmanship was suddenly greatly reduced. After only fifteen rounds under Chen Feng's hands, he was stabbed in the right arm by Chen Feng with a sword, and snatched the package back.
"Do you want to die or want to live!" Chen Feng said coldly, and the Fire Cloud Sword was placed on Song Hongqing's neck, and the sharp blade faintly cut a bloody mark on his neck.
"I want to live, don't kill me! Don't kill me! Song Hongqing didn't dare to move his neck, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
"Blackie's front foot was stabbed by your sword, and I must get justice for the little one. You hurt yourself, and then you can get out. Chen Feng said coldly.
"Yes! Good! Song Hongqing hurriedly raised his sword and made a cut on his left arm, and a little blood spilled out.
"Can I go?" Song Hongqing hurriedly asked worriedly.
"It's shallow!" Chen Feng said lightly.
Song Hongqing gritted his teeth and raised his sword again, slashing it towards his left arm.
"Poof!"
Blood splattered out, quickly staining his clothes red, and the wound was noticeably deeper than the first time.
"Get out!" Chen Feng said lightly.
"Thank you! Thank you for not killing. Song Hongqing's tone was extremely grateful, but a trace of resentment quickly flashed in his eyes, and he hurriedly got up, limped into the woods in front of him, and disappeared.
"If you dare to rob the master's things, if it weren't for the face of the Wudang faction, I would have killed you a long time ago." A cold glint flashed in Chen Feng's eyes. This Song Hongqing's villain's thoughts, how could Chen Feng not know. It's just that now that he has become a ground-level martial sect, and he has the Blood Demon Pill to protect his life, there are not many martial artists in the entire Ancient Martial Continent who can threaten Chen Feng, so naturally he will not take Song Hongqing in his eyes. Moreover, although this Song Hongqing has a bad character, his father Song Yuanshan is one of the famous seven sons of Wudang, and he is chivalrous and upright. The pain of losing a child should be very painful, Chen Feng still has to give him some face, there is no need to kill people at every turn. The Wudang faction will not deal with Chen Feng because of Song Hongqing's personal grudge.
"Little black dog, this time I can find the package thanks to you, otherwise the loss will be too great." Chen Feng smiled and touched the little head of the black-haired puppy, then took out a Zixia Pill from the Dan bottle and handed it to the little black dog, "Oh, this Zixia Pill is for you to eat." ”
Zixia Dan, light purple and round, exudes colorful glow, fragrant.
"Wow!"
The little nose of the black-haired puppy sniffed fiercely in front of Zixia Dan, and a pair of pupils showed a look of longing, and then shook his head firmly.
"Hehe, don't be polite to me, although the Zixia Pill is precious, I still have four more. And you've helped me a lot this time, and I haven't thanked you properly. Chen Feng smiled and handed the Zixia Pill to the little black dog again.
That's when --
"Oops! It's so fragrant, brother of the bad guy, are you stealing the elixir, I want to eat the elixir, hurry up and give me the elixir to eat, I want to eat the elixir! The elixir is delicious! "The purple lightning flashed in the forest, and the wind fluctuated, but it was the little purple eagle who came back.
(The typhoon was so strong that the wires in the community were blown off, but fortunately they were repaired at night.) )