Chapter 52: Escort Mission
The camp of the Shura army, in the middle of an empty courtyard.
The blood sword in Ye Feng's hand kept dancing in mid-air, and every time he slashed out, a sword light swayed out.
"My comprehension of martial arts is still so fast, but in just over half a month, this Duhu Nine Swords has been cultivated by me to the realm of Dacheng. ”
Ye Feng took a deep breath slightly, and the aura in his body surged like a dragon, causing his long sword to burst out with dazzling sword light, as if the heavens and the earth were also discolored.
A hundred zhang away, a giant tree hugged by five people was smashed into pieces by Ye Feng's sword.
Seventh-level martial artist!
The aura in Ye Feng's body now exceeds that of a sixth-level martial artist by dozens of times, and the two sides are completely incomparable.
"Seventh-level martial artist, I didn't expect that in just over a year, I would have such strength!"
Looking at the powerful destructive power he had caused, Ye Feng's eyes were filled with excitement.
Since joining the Shura Army, his cultivation has improved very much, and he has simply broken the cultivation records of Shura City one by one, becoming the strongest genius in Shura City.
At this time, the cultivators of Shura City only knew that Ye Feng was a sixth-level martial artist, and they didn't know that Ye Feng was already a seventh-level martial artist.
Ye Feng's cultivation, except for himself, no one else knew at all.
All of this was done intentionally by Ye Feng.
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"I don't know how Ye Feng's kid is cultivating, I haven't seen him for so many days, this time there is a mission, let him try it!"
Feng Wuying walked towards Ye Feng's courtyard with a smile on his face.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, at the gate of Ye Feng's courtyard, Feng Wuying looked at the flying sword with a shocked face, destroying a giant tree in the courtyard.
"This is the Dacheng realm of the Nine Swords of the One Fox!"
Feng Wuying's eyes froze, and the next moment, his figure shot out and came to Ye Feng's courtyard.
"Ye Feng!"
"Hmm, Wind Lord, why are you here?"
Ye Feng raised his right hand and put away the long sword in his hand, and at the same time, he also retracted his cultivation, revealing only the spiritual power fluctuations of a sixth-level martial artist.
Now that he has been promoted to a seventh-level martial artist, I am afraid that except for the Shura City Lord, no one in this Shura army can no longer see his true cultivation.
Although Feng Wuying is an eighth-level martial artist, if Ye Feng does his best, it is still unknown who will win and who will lose on both sides.
"Good boy, when did you cultivate the Duhu Nine Swords to the Great Perfection Realm? I remember that Yu'er's girl didn't give it to you just a month ago?" Feng Wuying was shocked, with a look of confusion.
"That's right, I have been cultivating for more than half a month before I finally cultivated the Duhu Nine Swords to the Dacheng realm. Ye Feng said with a smile.
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When Feng Wuying heard this, he only felt speechless for a while, looking at Ye Feng like a monster,
"I have such strength for more than half a month, and the old man has been practicing for more than ten years
I don't have that kind of understanding, you kid...... What a wicked!"
"Wind Commander, do you have anything to do with me?"
Ye Feng smiled awkwardly, quickly changed the topic, and spoke.
"What's the matter?"
Feng Wuying couldn't help but smile when he heard this.
"There's a task that I thought you might not be up to, but now that I see it, you're completely up to it. ”
"Oh!
Ye Feng showed a look of surprise.
"It's been a long time since I've taken on a task, so I just went out for a walk, maybe I can make my cultivation go further!"
"Your kid's cultivation speed is already very perverted, if you break through again, our Shura Army will really not be able to accommodate you in this place!"
Feng Wuying smiled bitterly, then glanced at Ye Feng thoughtfully, and said meaningfully, "Ye Feng, when you come back from this mission, I have good news for you." ”
After saying this, Feng Wuying turned and left.
"Good news?"
Ye Feng showed a puzzled look, but when he saw that Feng Wuying was about to leave, he hurriedly shouted, "Commander Feng, you haven't told me what the task is?"
"It's an escort mission...... You immediately take someone to the gate of the camp and escort a caravan from Shura City to Blood City!"
After Feng Wuying finished speaking, the figure disappeared at the gate of the courtyard.
Ye Feng touched his chin and looked surprised: "Blood City? I just dealt with the Blood Armor Army not long ago, but I didn't expect to go to Blood City so soon." ”
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Outside the Shura Army's camp.
At this time, a huge caravan consisting of more than a hundred carriages was parked outside.
A middle-aged fat man who looked like a fat pig, dressed in purple brocade, was standing outside the camp, looking nervously at the inside of the Shura army camp.
"Ah Da, you say, why haven't they come yet? Don't you want to take this mission?"
The fat man looked anxious.
"Master, don't worry, since the Shura Army has collected the money, it will definitely send someone here. ”
An old servant who looked like a butler spoke.
Da Da ......
At this moment, there was a sound of horses' hooves in the Shura army camp, and then a black current surged, and a group of more than 100 Shura troops rushed over.
"It's coming!"
After seeing this scene, the middle-aged fat man's face showed a look of great joy.
The old servant had a smile on his face.
"Stop!"
The clouds were billowing and the horses stopped with a soft shout.
"You are the master of this caravan?"
Ye Feng looked at the middle-aged fat man and asked in a cold voice.
"Huh, what can you do at such a young age?"
When the servant named Ah Da saw Ye Feng, he couldn't help frowning.
"Huh?"
Ye Feng's eyes turned suddenly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light came out of his eyes.
"What?
Ah Da was suddenly frightened by Ye Feng's momentum, and sat on the ground, unable to even speak.
"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry!"
The middle-aged fat man hurriedly saluted Ye Feng, and glared at Ah Da fiercely, then looked at Ye Feng with a smile on his face, and said: "Lord Ye, this Ah Da is my housekeeper, he has eyes and no beads, he collided with the adult, and please ask the adult to have a lot of Haihan, and the adult does not remember the villain." ”
"Oh, you know me?" Ye Feng couldn't help but be surprised.
Ah Da, who was so frightened that he sat on the ground, looked at his master with a surprised face at this time, and he didn't know why the master was so respectful to a junior boy.
Soon, though, they got the answer.
The fat man in brocade clothes and jade clothes smiled confidently: "At such a young age, you can become a leader of one party, in the entire Shura army, except for the peerless genius Ye Feng, who else can there be?"
"Ye Feng...... Hey, it's that peerless genius!"
At this time, Ah Da looked at Ye Feng in shock, and couldn't help but regret that he had offended this young master just now.
"Huh...... It's over, you can just call me Ye Feng. ”
Ye Feng smiled a little modestly when he heard this, others respect him, and he should also be polite to the other party.
"Then brother will be cheeky and call you Brother Ye, my surname is Zhao, if Brother Ye doesn't dislike it, just call me Brother Zhao." Master Zhao said with a smile.
"Then the little brother might as well be respectful, hehe......"
Ye Feng smiled, and he had a good impression of this fat man.
"Well, Brother Ye, can we go now?" asked Old Man Zhao.
"Okay!" Ye Feng nodded.
Soon, the caravan left Shura City.
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Out of the city gate, Ye Feng and the others sped up and rushed in the direction of Blood City.
To Ye Feng's surprise, this Master Zhao didn't go from the carriage, but rode with Ye Feng and them.
"Brother Zhao, your skills are good. ”
Ye Feng was a little surprised, it was hard to imagine that such a rich man would have such skills.
Actually, this old man Zhao has good strength, he is a third-level martial artist, but Ye Feng can see that this guy is piled up by medicine, and with his strength, I am afraid that he can't even beat the peak of ordinary martial artists.
In fact, most of the martial arts training of these wealthy businessmen is to strengthen their bodies, and few of them are trying their best to make their martial arts cultivation go further.
"This is a long story, Zhao met robbers in business a few years ago, because he hid in the carriage, he didn't escape for a while, and he was almost killed by those robbers. Therefore, later Zhao began to study
The technique of escaping, once you encounter a robber, even if you are defeated, you can escape as soon as possible. Hehe...... Let Brother Ye smile at you. ”
"How could it be, Brother Zhao, this is indeed a good way to save your life, but this time with our Shura army coming out, you can rest assured!"
Ye Feng said with a smile.
"That's ...... The great name of the Shura Army has even heard of the warriors of the Blood City, and I believe this!" Old Man Zhao nodded.
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From Shura City to Blood City, it will take more than half a month to travel the whole way.
And with the drag of a huge caravan, Ye Feng estimated that it would take them two or three months to arrive.
Of course, if there are some troubles in this time, then this time will definitely have to be delayed a little later.
But fortunately, Ye Feng and the others were lucky this time, for more than a month, they were very smooth, and they would soon approach Blood City.
"Brother Ye, there is the Death Canyon in front of us, after leaving this canyon, in less than ten days and half a month, we will be able to reach the Blood City. However, there are many robbers and bandits in this Death Valley, and I am afraid that this road will not be peaceful. ”
Master Zhao pointed to a mountain peak not far away, with a worried look on his face.
Ye Feng's expression moved, and he looked up.
I saw that dozens of peaks in front of me were connected, surrounded by forests, and I couldn't see the situation inside, but according to the geographical location, it was indeed a good place to build a bandit's den.
"Brother Zhao, rest assured, a group of bandits, can they still get my Shura Army?"
Ye Feng didn't care at all, and immediately called Duanmu Yu and asked her to give orders to go down, so that the brothers could be more vigilant.
"It's just a bunch of bandits, do you need to make such a fuss?"
Regarding Ye Feng's vigilance, Duanmu Yu was very disdainful.
"Okay, this is to escort the caravan, our mission is not to defeat those bandits, but to protect the caravan from damage, so it's better to be careful!"
"Got it!"
Duanmu Yu was still a little dissatisfied.
Ye Feng didn't bother to pay attention to him at this time, his eyes fell on the valley in front of him, and his eyes flashed violently.
The scorching sun is in the sky, and the hot sun is roasting the earth.
Let the canyon in the entire Death Canyon be like a furnace, extremely hot.
Duanmu Yu took the lead and led dozens of Shura troops under his command to investigate the situation in front.
Ye Feng sat in the caravan, his eyes coldly scanning the Death Canyon, his expression extremely solemn.
"This place is a good place to ambush, if there are really robbers and bandits, they must be ahead, everyone be vigilant and be careful!" Ye Feng shouted to the Shura army under his command.
"Brother Ye, we'll be fine!" Old Man Zhao squeezed next to Ye Feng with a nervous face at the moment, he knew that it was safest to follow Ye Feng's side.