Chapter 201, Soul Hunter, Ling Tian

Along the way, on the way to Fuxi Village, several corpses of bandits will be found from time to time, and it can be seen from the wounds that all of them have just died.

"Could it be that someone has also taken on the soul hunting task of clearing Fuxi Village like us?" Tang Yuan wondered.

Lu Feng shook his head uncertainly, there is no limit to the number of soul hunting missions of this type, anyone can pick them up, no matter who clears Fuxi Village first and brings it back to the head of the main leader, it will be counted as who completes the task.

Generally, soul hunters have professional ethics, and there will be no such thing as someone else completing the task of cleaning up and being robbed of their heads, if anyone does this, they will definitely become the public enemy of the entire soul hunter world.

Lu Feng checked the bandits who died on the side of the road, they were basically killed by a knife, and there were few extra scars on their bodies.

The killer was definitely a master with a knife.

There was only one mountain road to Fuxi Village, and on the way up the mountain, Lu Feng laid out several ordinary spirit arrays to block the retreat.

"Alright, let's go to the village," Lu Feng said after laying out the last formation.

A group of four people came to the main gate of Fuxi Village, and when they appeared in front of the gate of Fuxi Village, two figures quickly swept by one side and ran down the mountain road from which they came.

The retreat road that Lu Feng had paved in advance, and the formations laid out, were destroyed one after another by those two figures.

The gate of Fuxi Village was not closed, and there was an open opening, and Lu Feng and the others who were standing at the gate heard the fierce fighting in the village.

Pushing open the gate, Lu Feng and the others walked into Fuxi Village, and found that like outside, many bandits were infarcted on one side, and on the wide open space in the center of the cottage, a group of bandits formed a sparse circle of people.

Standing in the circle was an injured man, holding a long knife, his eyes like an eagle staring directly at a middle-aged man in the group of bandits who was also holding a knife.

"Is it him?" Tang Yuan looked at the man surrounded by the bandits in surprise, that person was the same soul hunter who knew how to use the knife style in the Fenglin Ferry on their way to the Spirit Prison.

Lu Feng was equally impressed by the man, and at a glance, his mind recalled the scene when he was at the ferry, and thought of the picture of the soul hunter mutilating himself to stay awake and kill the enemy.

At this moment, the soul hunter was suffering from a lot of skin injuries, but he was still fighting resolutely, and the scars on the corpses of the bandits along the way were most likely caused by him alone.

What is the purpose of killing Fuxi Village with the power of one person?

Lu Feng saw the strength of the soul hunter, he didn't even reach the Condensing Pan Realm, at most it was the middle and late stage of the Ning Dan Realm, and he picked up Fuxi Village alone, which was tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg and killing himself.

Lu Feng was a little curious about the soul hunter's motives.

The knife-wielding man who was targeted by the soul hunter was the owner of this Fuxi Village, Fu Maotian, and the big knife in his hand was called Fuxi Knife, and it was precisely because he accidentally got this Fuxi Knife and the knife trick of the Fuxi Knife that he had the confidence and strength to create this Fuxi Village.

Fu Maotian, who was tall and rugged, looked at the soul hunter on the field with contempt, and said: "Since you came not far away to challenge my Fuxi Knife, I will let you see and understand it today, and it is your honor to die under my Fuxi Knife." ”

The Soul Hunter raised the long knife in his hand, and there was not the slightest wave in his eyes except for the battle accident.

Seeing the other party's calm appearance, Fu Maotian was suspicious in his heart, for fear of accidentally killing the junior of a certain big force, so he shouted: "Boy, report your name, the old man will not kill the nameless ghost under the knife." ”

"Soul Hunter, Ling Tian!"

Ling Tian replied calmly, but with a cold aura in just a few words.

Fu Maotian only felt that Ling Tian's eyes were a little terrifying, and being targeted by the other party was like being stared at by a hungry wolf, and he was a little uncomfortable.

Regardless of whether Ling Tian had a background or not, he had killed a lot of people from Fuxi Village today, and Fu Maotian had already included them in the must-kill list in his heart, and the reason why he asked about it was just to avoid unnecessary trouble.

Fu Maotian slowly walked towards Ling Tian with the Fuxi Knife in his hand, and the surrounding bandits expanded the encirclement a little.

"Head, they are really here," just as Fu Maotian was walking towards Ling Tian, Wu Xiongkui, the second master in the distance, saw the four Lu Feng at the gate.

Fu Maotian glanced back, his face was ruthless, and he shouted at Ling Tian, "Our grievances will be put aside for the time being, and I will come back after I finish cleaning up those few people." ”

Originally, in order to fight with all his heart, Ling Tian would never stop Fu Maotian from handling private matters first, so as not to distract the other party, but he inadvertently glanced at the figure at the gate, recognized Lu Feng and the others, frowned slightly, and raised his knife to attack Fu Maotian: "Don't talk nonsense, let's talk after the battle." ”

Fu Maotian roared angrily, raised his knife in response, and shouted at Wu Xiongkui and the others at the same time: "A few of them will be handed over to you, don't stay alive!"

Lu Feng watched the bandits in the distance attacking them without saying anything, and secretly guessed something in his heart, and secretly arranged the formation behind his hands.

Wu Xiongkui approached and shouted at Lu Feng and the others, "You killed the fifth child?"

Lu Feng was stunned for a moment, realizing that the old five in his mouth was most likely the group of thieves who robbed and killed merchants and insulted women and children in the first place. But at that time, it was obviously pretended to be Jia Tingxi's doing, and at this moment, Wu Xiongkui asked like this, it must be that Xiang Tianming had clarified the misunderstanding.

Xu Jiao'er, the wife of the owner of the village, who was standing next to Wu Xiongkui, had red eyes and looked at Lu Feng and the others angrily, the dead fifth child was her own brother.

"Old Five?" Lu Feng pretended to be puzzled and looked at Wu Xiongkui and the others.

Seeing this, Wu Xiongkui was suspicious.

Xu Jiao'er whispered a few words in her ear, and the doubts on Wu Xiongkui's face instantly dissipated, adding a little more anger.

Wu Xiongkui raised his hand and waved, and a group of thieves rushed towards Lu Feng and the four.

Lu Feng took a step back, and the unfinished formation in his hand continued to be arranged, facing the attack of the bandits, without being affected in the slightest.

Tang Yuan, Ruoshui, and Junzi, who were standing beside Lu Feng, moved according to the opportunity, and after finding out the strength of Fuxi Village, they already had their own division of labor.

At this moment, the owner of Fuxi Village was contained, which helped them a lot to a certain extent, Lu Feng could free up his hands to set up the formation with peace of mind, and the others did not need to make a quick decision.

According to the earlier plan, Tang Yuan met Wu Xiongkui, both of them practiced the exercises horizontally, and their fighting styles were relatively similar, although Wu Xiongkui was a soul master of the Ning Dan Realm, but Tang Yuan had the power of the Black Dragon Pill, and he would not be too weak.

Xu Jiao'er of the Ning Dan Realm handed over to Jun Ziyi, who was also in the Ning Dan Realm, both of them were envoys' long swords, and the gentleman was angry with a lot of anger in this battle, and after she lost to Lu Feng, who was lower than her in swordsmanship, she was anxious to prove that her swordsmanship was not weak.

Among the bandits, the two main combat forces were contained, and the strength of the rest of the bandits was only at the level of the Spirit Realm and the Chakra Realm, although they were still attacking towards the land wind, they were no longer enough to threaten.

After Ruoshui broke through to the Ning Dan Realm, what he lacked was this kind of actual combat, although the strength of these people in front of him was insufficient, it was the most suitable to increase their combat experience and hone in on the skills they had learned.

Lu Feng engraved the jade in his hand while watching Ruoshui face the bandits.

Wakamizu waved the white silk in his hand, which was more than three meters long, and fought like a snake towards the approaching bandits, forcing them back.

Using white silk as a weapon, although the attack power is weaker, the defense and restriction have advantages that other weapons do not have.

From the short battle, Lu Feng has already seen that the characteristics of this set of white silk exercises that Ruoshui has learned, the battle is inclined to overcome rigidity with softness, and use the softness of silk cloth to limit the enemy's body technique.

A bandit who tried in vain to attack Lu Feng was hit head-on by Bai Aya in Ruoshui's hand, and with a wave of spiritual energy, he directly slapped the opponent away.

If the strength is similar, Ruoshui will definitely not be able to hurt the other party under this swing, but the strength of the realm is there, and the blow of the Ning Dan Realm is drawn on a thief who only has a chakra realm, no matter how soft the white silk cloth is, he can't bear it.

If Mizumi saw that the enemy was swept away with a casual wave, a trace of joy appeared in her heart, and a gentle smile appeared on her face, she was a bullied existence in the past, and she had never had it like today, and she couldn't help but feel a different feeling.

With a smile, Ruoshui waved the white silk again, and the white silk was like a snake, instantly rolling up the ankle of a bandit.

The blow succeeded, and Ruoshui raised his hand to withdraw the white silk and tripped the opponent to the ground.

"Let go," Lu Feng saw a hint of a smile on the face of the bandit who was bound in his ankles, and realized that the other party did it on purpose, and hurriedly reminded Ruoshui.

Although he didn't understand the meaning of Lu Feng's mouth, Ruoshui still subconsciously stopped pulling his hand.

A hint of panic flashed in Lu Feng's eyes, although Ruoshui stopped pulling, he didn't have time to untie Bai Aya, and was leaned over by the other party.

The blade engraved in Lu Feng's hand froze for a moment, and when he was about to make a move, he found that a white silk also flew out of Ruoshui's left hand.

"There is more than one," a hint of surprise flashed in Lu Feng's eyes, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The bandit who got close with his strength thought that he could successfully get close, but he was pulled by another white silk that suddenly appeared, and he lost consciousness after a while.

Ruoshui smiled lightly, and the two white silk sticks on his left and right hands danced at the same time, ordinary dancing, smart and elegant.

Seeing that they could not break through from the front, the bandits began to disperse and attack from all sides.

"Watch the back," Lu Feng carved the carving knife in his hand quickly, while paying attention to every move on the field.

A cold light came from behind, and Ruoshui heard Lu Feng's reminder, and instantly turned over on the ground, blocking a dart that sneaked up behind him.

There are still seven bandits left, scattered around Lu Feng and Ruoshui.

"Brothers, if you work together to attack that stinky boy and hide behind a woman all the time, you must be a soft persimmon," one of the thieves with chakra realm strength said loudly.

Ruoshui pouted and looked at the thief viciously, and the white silk in his hand wrapped around him.

Lu Feng shook his head and smiled, put away the carving knife in his hand, poured the jade, took out the Nether Bow, and secretly tattooed the lines on the surrounding jade while pulling the bow and arrow.

Ruoshui's white silk attack angle is extremely tricky, which is unguardable, and the bandit dodged the attack of the first white silk, but did not dodge the second one, and was entangled in the waist by Ruoshui.

After being entangled, the bandit did not panic, and he was fully confident that he would let go and flee before the other party was involved.

But the moment he tore the white silk, a silent arrow came to him.