Chapter 393: Encountering Robbers on the Road

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"That's it, and the bounty is also very high, as long as you find any trace of Zhao Jingfeng, you can get a reward of 1,000 red gold ingots, and if you catch someone with this trace, you will get an additional 4,000 red gold ingots. ”

"What's a few thousand, if you can directly catch someone and send it to the Cold Moon Sect, you can directly get 100,000 red gold ingots, 100,000 ah!

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Listening to the discussion of the caravan next to him, Mu Qing, who was chatting with Zhao Jingfeng, also became interested, turned his head to look at the portrait posted at the city gate, and said with a smile: "I don't know what crime this person named Zhao Jingfeng has committed, and he actually let the Cold Moon Sect go to such great lengths to want him." If he is a powerful man, it would be very strange if it was said in the past, but it was clearly written on the wanted list that he only had the strength of a junior martial artist. Could it be that a junior martial artist can do anything that makes the Cold Moon Sect hate so much, could it be that this guy named Zhao Jingfeng peeked at the daughter of the local sect master of the Cold Moon Sect taking a bath!"

Hearing Mu Qing's muttering, Zhao Jingfeng couldn't help laughing, looking at Mu Qing a little helplessly, Zhao Jingfeng smiled: "Brother Mu Qing, I have been in the Nanming Dynasty for more than ten years, and I have heard a lot about the Cold Moon Sect, but as far as I know, the Sect Master of the Cold Moon Sect seems to have only one son, and no daughter!

Mu Qing threw a roll of his eyes at Zhao Jingfeng and said, "What do you know, who said that the Sect Master of the Cold Moon Sect doesn't have a daughter, maybe there is just one! ”

Zhao Jingfeng shook his head helplessly, and had already decided in his heart that he would no longer continue to discuss with Mu Qing whether the Sect Master of the Cold Moon Sect had a daughter.

The caravan did not encounter the slightest obstacle and went out of the fortress very smoothly, after Zhao Jingfeng's appearance was disguised, no one could recognize his true face, and this disguise technique was very high, although Zhao Jingfeng only used some ordinary materials to disguise, but it was done seamlessly, and no one could see it at all.

Moreover, this disguise technique was mastered by Zhao Jingfeng on the Lingyuan Star in his previous life, it seems simple, but it is very profound, and it is not so easy to learn at all, on this Soul Treasure Star, it is estimated that there is no such way of disguise, so naturally it will not be thought of.

As long as Zhao Jingfeng's face does not show any flaws, he doesn't have to worry about being seen by others at all.

After leaving the fortress, it is an endless large plain, there are very few people on the plain, only scattered caravans walking on the road, this plain is not under the jurisdiction of any dynasty, it is a chaotic area that belongs to the three regardless of the three, which leads to the fact that there are often bandits and robbers on this plain, and the caravans walking on it are either in groups or have a powerful scattered escort.

The area of this plain is very vast, the caravan walked on the plain for a whole day, only to walk a quarter of the distance of this plain, and if you want to reach the Later Jin Dynasty, you must cross this plain, and then cross a mountain range to reach the fortress of the Later Jin Dynasty, and with the slow speed of the caravan, if you want to reach the border fortress of the Later Jin Dynasty, it is estimated that it will take ten days to walk, after all, there are large carts of goods in the caravan, and the road is not very smooth, and you can't get up quickly.

When it became dark, the caravan also stopped its advance, and set up camp in a relatively flat place, with nearly a hundred tents in a circle, to protect the wagons full of goods, while some chariotemen skillfully unloaded the wagons and fed the horses.

Green smoke rose from the camp tent, and many of the casual cultivators were sitting together in three or five chatting while making a fire to roast the desolate demon meat, or boiling some food to fill their stomachs, but among them, those who gathered together either knew each other or belonged to the same sect of casual cultivation, and some solitary cultivators, most of them sat silently and ate the dry food that had been prepared a long time ago.

Zhao Jingfeng also took out a tent that had been prepared a long time ago from the storage belt, and then found a flat and dry place to set it up, as a casual cultivator who did not belong to any scattered cultivation sect and was not on the list of caravans hired by the caravan, Zhao Jingfeng all the consumption and things needed along the way were completely borne by himself, and the caravan would not give the slightest help.

Just as Zhao Jingfeng's tent was set up, Mu Qing suddenly came to Zhao Jingfeng's side and said, "Zhao Jingfeng, it seems that you are also a person who joined this caravan halfway! ”

Zhao Jingfeng nodded and said, "I'm going to the Western Chu Dynasty, Brother Mu Qing, what about you!"

Mu Qing smiled and said, "I'm going to another dynasty, just going to pass through the Western Chu Dynasty." With that, Mu Qing also took out a tent from his storage belt and set it up not far from Zhao Jingfeng.

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At night, Zhao Jingfeng entered the tent after eating dry food, holding a few first-order demon pills in his hands and sitting cross-legged in it to cultivate, now in the soul treasure star, he will encounter danger at any time, only strong strength can keep his own safety, so Zhao Jingfeng will not waste a little time to improve his strength now.

Moreover, Zhao Jingfeng also knew in his heart that only when his strength became strong in the future, strong enough that he was not afraid of the Cold Moon Sect, he would be able to return to the Southern Ming Dynasty to reunite with his family, otherwise, I am afraid that as long as he shows up, he will be chased and killed by the Cold Moon Sect.

It was very quiet outside, only the slight footsteps could be heard from time to time, and it was some loose cultivators in charge of patrolling who walked past Zhao Jingfeng's tent.

Time passed quietly, and in the blink of an eye, it was already late at night, and at this time, most of the loose cultivators in the tent had already fallen asleep, and even those who were in charge of patrolling were all sleepy, and their spirits were in a very sluggish state.

At this moment, a black mang suddenly appeared, and under the cover of the night, it flew from a distance at a very fast speed and shot straight towards a loose cultivator who was patrolling, and finally hit the throat of the loose cultivator silently, this black mang was obviously a kind of killing power, and the loose cultivator who was shot in the throat by the black mang couldn't even scream, and his body lay straight down.

The black mang is extremely small, and the speed is very fast, it is completely silent during the flight, which is difficult to detect, and the range of the caravan camp is very large, and the patrol is alone in a relatively far place, so after he lies down, no one still notices the situation here.

Just after this casual cultivator lay down, several black busyes in the distance shot towards the caravan camp at a very fast speed, shooting all the scattered cultivators who were in charge of patrolling and were far away from the camp tent.

Zhao Jingfeng's camp tent was on the outermost part, and among these scattered cultivators who were shot, there happened to be one who was only less than thirty meters away from Zhao Jingfeng's camp tent, and after the closest casual cultivator to Zhao Jingfeng's camp fell to the ground, Zhao Jingfeng, who was sitting cross-legged in the tent and cultivating, moved his ears slightly, and his slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and his eyes turned, and then Zhao Jingfeng immediately bowed down and got up, carefully opening the tent door a gap to watch the situation outside.

Just as Zhao Jingfeng opened the door of the tent to watch the situation outside, another black light shot from a distance at an extremely fast speed, shooting straight at a loose cultivator in charge of patrolling in the distance, and the loose cultivator fell down without making a sound.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Jingfeng's face changed slightly, and he immediately understood in his heart that the caravan he was in was attacked by the enemy, but Zhao Jingfeng, who had the experience of Lingyuan Star in his previous life, did not panic at all, and immediately shouted in the tent: "Everyone be careful, there is an enemy attack." ”

Zhao Jingfeng's roar was very loud, and the entire camp could hear it clearly, just as his words fell, the originally quiet camp suddenly became boiling, and I saw countless scattered cultivators running out of the tent quickly, and in just an instant, there were hundreds of noisy casual cultivators in the originally very quiet camp.

Zhao Jingfeng's words were absolutely sensitive to the casual cultivators who had been wandering around the Soul Treasure Star all the year round and eating on the knife edge, so when they heard Zhao Jingfeng's shout, all the casual cultivators ran out of the camp as fast as they could.

The sanxiu who had just run out of the tent habitually glanced around, but all he saw were his own people, and he found no trace of the enemy.

"Enemy Attack? Where Is the Enemy ......?"

"Who was shouting just now, where is the enemy ......"

"Where there is an enemy, who is shouting and screaming......"

Many of the cultivators began to shout loudly, and if they found out that this was completely someone shouting and amusing them, it was estimated that none of them would easily let go of this person who was screaming and attacking the enemy.

"It's not good, it's scattered, Zhou Xiaoer, who is in charge of patrolling, is dead. ”

Just when many casual cultivators were cursing, a high-pitched voice overpowered all the casual cultivators' cursing and came from afar.

Hearing this, all the scattered cultivators fell silent one by one, however, at this moment, three more black rays shot at an extremely fast speed from the dark place in the distance, hitting the chests of the three scattered cultivators straight ahead.

The scattered cultivators who were shot by the black mangs didn't even have a chance to scream and lay down directly, and just when the bodies of the three scattered cultivators had not yet fallen to the ground, three black rays flew out of the dark place in the distance, hitting the three scattered cultivators again.

The black light constantly shot from a distance, and through the cover of the night and the completely silent flight, it was difficult to detect its existence.

The frequency of the black mang's shooting was very fast, and in just one breath, more than a dozen loose cultivators were shot by the black mang and fell to the ground, and at this time, someone finally exclaimed: "Everyone be careful, there are enemy ......" Before the loose cultivator finished speaking, a black light flashed away, shooting straight into the body of the loose cultivator, and then, the body of the loose cultivator lay down weakly.

"Spread out, everyone, and take cover. A middle-aged man in a power suit, with a tall figure and a scar on his face, shouted. As soon as he finished speaking, a fiery red twin hammer appeared in the middle-aged man's hand, and he rushed towards the direction where the black mang was shooting from.

"Be careful, ......be careful"

Seeing that the middle-aged man actually rushed in the direction of the enemy alone, many scattered cultivators let out exclamations one after another, and their tones were full of worry.

Just a few steps after the middle-aged man rushed out, more than a dozen scattered cultivators who boasted of their strength were not weak rushed out, followed closely behind the middle-aged man, and fanned out in the direction where the black mangs shot from in the distance.

The black mang was still flickering, but this time the shooting angle of the black mang changed the target, and I saw that under the cover of the night, the black mang, which was difficult to notice, shot towards the dozen or so scattered cultivators who rushed over like a sharp sword.

However, since they dared to rush forward rashly without knowing the enemy's situation, the strength of these dozen or so scattered cultivators must not be weak, and the fiery red double hammer in the hands of the Hun Tian Sanren who rushed to the forefront flashed like a flame-like red light, which was like a bright light in the dark night, it was so eye-catching.

Looking at the two black rays that shot at him, a sneer appeared in the eyes of the people who were scattered, and then the double hammer in his hand swung violently, smashing at the two black rays that shot at him.

With a slight collision sound, the twin hammers of the Hun Tian Sanren accurately hit the two black mangs, and after that, the black mangs disappeared silently, and the black mangs that could easily take people's lives were so unbearable in the hands of the Hun Tian Sanren.

And the strength of the dozen or so loose cultivators who followed behind the Hun Tian Sanren was also very strong, and they were not afraid of the threat of this black mang at all, and then powerful spiritual power emerged from the natal soul treasure in their hands, and then waved the natal soul treasure to directly scatter the black mang.

At this moment, the mutation protruded, and a sharp and piercing sound of breaking the air came from the dark place in the distance, only to see countless arrows coming with a piercing sound of breaking the sky, the number of arrows was very large, dense like locusts.

In the face of so many arrows, among the dozen or so scattered cultivators, several people immediately stopped their momentum of rushing forward to resist the oncoming arrows.

"Dingdingding......"

These arrows are all made of fine iron, and they collide with the Natal Soul Treasure to make a clanging sound of steel.

Hun Tian Sanren and several scattered cultivators still did not stop rushing forward, facing the dense arrows that were shooting at them, these scattered cultivators roared angrily, and the powerful spiritual power in their bodies came out of their bodies, forming a shield around their bodies that was completely condensed by spiritual power.