Chapter 11: Murderous Intent

Cheng Feng naturally didn't know about Cheng Xingshan's life-and-death crisis, but he didn't let his master slow down for a moment. On the contrary, it is getting faster and faster.

"Run, haha, see how far you can run...".

"Hehe, Senior Brother Hu, let's slow down, don't force him to jump off the wall in a hurry, play him to death slowly, and save us some effort and cause unnecessary trouble"

Cheng Xingshan listened to the bursts of laughter coming from a hundred feet away behind him, and despair had slowly grown in his heart, he didn't want to die here until he had to, because he hadn't seen Cheng Feng come back, and he hadn't seen Cheng Feng's last face.

"Haha, look at the embarrassment he ran, Black Dragon, cripple him for me and let him run so fast." The purple-robed young man surnamed Hu said very arrogantly to the black dragon next to him.

Hearing this, the black dragon immediately slapped the storage bag on his waist, and suddenly the light flashed, and a magic weapon appeared in the palm of his hand. The object in the palm of the hand is a small wooden box, the box is black, with gold edges, slightly mysterious.

The black dragon had words in his mouth, and the lid of the box slowly opened, and a slight buzzing sound reached everyone's ears. In between them, a colorful thumb-sized bee-like poisonous insect slowly flew out of the wooden box.

"This is a multicolored poisonous bee, and it is rumored that although this poisonous insect is not on the list of 100 poisons, its poison can even be poisoned by monks in the foundation building period. He's been seriously injured in the back, and you say he's going to be poisoned directly, haha."

The purple-robed young man surnamed Hu obviously had his own family of cultivating immortals, otherwise he would not have been protected by a master like the black dragon, and he could still have such a powerful poisonous insect to carry with him.

"Buzz... ”

It was too late, but it was too fast, and the multicolored poisonous bee turned into a colorful phantom and went towards Cheng Xingshan in an instant.

"He can obviously catch up with me directly, but keeping a distance of 100 zhang and letting me flee is really too deceitful!" Cheng Xingshan was in a state of confusion, and from a distance, he saw the black-faced man behind him take out an object, and his heart was vigilant, when he saw a colorful phantom rushing towards the sky,

Cheng Xingshan naturally would not sit still, when he saw the black dragon take out the small black wooden box, he opened his body protection shield, although this is extremely fast for him at this moment, but this is the best and most effective method at the moment.

"Poof."

Cheng Xingshan only heard a snort, and the colorful phantom turned into a multicolored poisonous bee finally slammed into Cheng Xingshan's protective true qi mask. Suddenly, Cheng Xingshan's feeling of weakness permeated his whole body, and the cyan light mask on his body slowly dimmed.

"What, it can actually erode my body's true qi".

Cheng Xingshan was shocked in his heart, and he couldn't care so much, so he took out a small jade bottle, poured out a white pill and swallowed it directly. This was given to Cheng Xingshan by Zhang Fuzi before leaving, and it belonged to the category of healing and detoxification pills.

The pill entered the abdomen, and the medicinal power instantly poured into the whole body, Cheng Xingshan's face, which was still black just now, recovered in an instant, and even the lost true qi was replenished, Cheng Xingshan did not hesitate, and hurried towards the periphery of the Boundless Mountain Range.

After the multicolored poisonous bee delivered a fatal blow, it did not pursue again, but flew back into the small black wooden box with a puzzled look on Cheng Xingshan.

Cheng Xingshan didn't want to introduce these people into the small village, although few cultivators in the Cultivation Realm would make a move on mortals, Cheng Xingshan still cautiously lured them out of the mountain range with himself as bait.

"Even if I die, I can't let the people in the village be affected!"

Cheng Feng gritted his teeth and galloped away, constantly stimulating his potential, but no one would give up if there was a glimmer of life.

......

"Master, we're almost there"

On top of the giant sword, Cheng Feng spoke softly, looking in the direction of his home, and his heart was deeper.

"Yes, the teacher sent you to your hometown, and the teacher won't go in, I don't know when we will meet this time, you should be careful"

Zhang Fuzi said, stopped the flying sword, and was silent.

Cheng Feng knew that the master only helped his father heal his old injuries for his own sake, and the others had nothing to do with it, and the master once mentioned to himself that the higher and more advanced the realm of a person who cultivates immortals, the more he cares about his own cause and effect, and the less cause and effect, the more beneficial it is to his own cultivation. Presumably, the master is worried about causing unnecessary cause and effect.

Although Zhang Fuzi said that his time was short, he had stepped into the half-step True Immortal Realm for many years, and he also had a certain understanding of his own Dao. He planned to settle Cheng Feng, and after seeing his eldest disciple, he would close the life and death barrier, if he didn't break through, it would be enough, and if he could break through, he would immediately ascend to the immortal realm, and the worry of Shouyuan could be relieved in an instant.

"Master, please accept the apprentice's worship!"

Cheng Feng didn't think much about kneeling on his knees and bowed heavily to Master Zhang on top of the flying sword. This worship, Cheng Feng's tears couldn't stop coming out of his eyes. This worship, Cheng Feng doesn't know when he will be able to see his mentor again.

"The boy bleeds without tears, what are you doing!"

Zhang Fuzi said with a straight face, no waves, no joy or sorrow, and no emotion was revealed.

Cheng Feng knew that his master didn't say anything on his lips, but he was definitely not like this in his heart. Immediately, he didn't twist anymore, turned around and walked into the dense forest in front of him, and disappeared into Zhang Fuzi's field of vision.

Zhang Fuzi looked at Cheng Feng, who gradually walked away until he disappeared. Now his back is as tall as a pine, but he vaguely remembers the immature child and the thin body back then.

Zhang Fuzi shook his head slightly, and he didn't know whether he was worried or sighed comfortably, and the sword shook the sky, and immediately the human sword became one, turning into a white rainbow, and disappeared at the end of the sky at an alarming speed towards the far southeast.

Cheng Feng, who hadn't walked far yet, stood on top of the trunk of an ancient tree, staring at the direction of Zhang Fuzidong's departure without blinking, and he didn't know how long it took for him to come back to his senses, and the determination in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

"Bang!,"

"Hmph. ”

"Kill him"

Just as Cheng Feng was about to continue walking in the direction of his home, first there was a faint sound of hurried footsteps and the sound of fighting in the air, and then a bang and a muffled snort came into his ears more clearly, Cheng Feng's face changed, and he knew that his father had been hunting near here in his early years. Could it be the father?

When he heard a loud shout coming from not far away, at this time Cheng Feng was already very close to the range of the fight, Cheng Feng couldn't help but speed up under his feet, and the light body technique was used to the extreme, shuttling rapidly in the giant wood mountain forest.

After a while, in the dense jungle of the mountains, Cheng Feng saw four figures in front of him and behind him.

I saw that the three people behind were uniformly dressed, and the sound of laughter was endless, and they were chasing after the people in front of them.

Cheng Feng's gaze swept over the figure in front of him, although he was already seriously injured and embarrassed, and it seemed that he couldn't support it for long. But how could Cheng Feng not recognize the familiar figure.

Cheng Feng's heart swelled with a monstrous anger, his eyes were bloodshot in an instant, his cyan robe was windless, and a storm seemed to blow around him out of thin air.