Chapter Thirty-Eight: Dare to Fight?
"This Purple Mountain is our biggest treasure! Even the city lords of the surrounding territories are also greedy for this treasure mountain, but it is useless to be greedy. This treasure mountain is on our territory. ”
"Hey...... I've heard that there's a lot of gold in this Purple Mountain."
"What is gold? In the depths of this gold mine, there is also a very small purple gold mine!"
One of the centurions, who looked rather skinny, spoke.
Ye Feng glanced at this person and knew that this person's name was Monkey San'er.
"Purple Gold Mine?"
"What's that?"
On the way, Ye Feng also knew about the situation of the Purple Mountain Gold Mine, but he didn't know about the Purple Gold Mine.
"Hey...... The reason why Purple Mountain is called Purple Mountain is because there is purple gold, purple gold, which is very rare, one tael of purple gold is equivalent to a thousand taels of gold!"
"This purple gold is so expensive?"
When Ye Feng heard this, he couldn't help but gasp.
......
"Brother Leng. I heard that this time the centurion fight. There is a young man named Ye Feng, who is only seventeen years old, he has defeated many masters in a row, and even the heir of that predecessor has also been defeated in his hands, I heard that he is under your hands?"
A voice from ahead. Ye Feng's expression moved, and he couldn't help but look over.
Leng Yijian and the Yin brothers walked together.
At this time, Leng Yijian turned around and walked over with the Yin family brothers.
"You've seen these nine centurions, this newcomer. It's Ye Feng!"
Leng Yijian pointed at Ye Feng and said. ”
This is the city lord of the Wind Capital City and the deputy city lord of the city.
As soon as the Wind Capital City Lord saw Ye Feng, he immediately smiled enthusiastically: "Brother Ye, the name of the land I heard in the Wind Capital City, haha...... has such strength at a young age, and he will soar in the future, don't forget to bring his brother with him. ”
Leng Yijian's face couldn't help but sink when he heard this.
"Big brother, Brother Leng Yijian's strength is also improving by leaps and bounds now! I heard that his "Cold Flame Cold Gun" is almost at the Dacheng realm, and his strength is very good!"
The Netherworld Commander said with a smile.
Leng Yijian's face looked better at this time.
"I'm this "Cold Flame Cold Gun". A few days ago, I had an occasional realization. The last barrier of "Cold Flame and Cold Gun" has been broken, and it will take some more time to practice. You can integrate it into a ......"
As he spoke, Leng Yijian's face couldn't help but show a somewhat smug look.
can understand "Cold Flame Cold Gun" thoroughly, Leng Yijian is very complacent.
In his opinion, even if he is the leader of the wind, he dares to fight.
"Oh, congratulations to my brother. ”
When the Yin brothers heard this, they couldn't help but be taken aback.
"By the way, brother, how to arrange this matter of guarding the gold mine?"
"It's going to be done tonight. Tomorrow morning, my men will go back. ”
"It's nature. ”
Leng Yijian turned around and commanded, "Flying Dragon." You lead a hundred of your sergeants. Responsible for the first division of the gold mine!"
"Yes!" the wyvern bowed.
"Wyvern, you lead a hundred of your sergeants. Responsible for the gold mines, the second area. ”
"Yes!"
The Wyvern saluted respectfully.
"Monkey San'er, you lead a hundred sergeants under your command. Responsible, Third District!"
"Yes!"
The monkey san'er gave a salute and responded.
......
At this time, only Ye Feng was left of the nine centurions and was not appointed.
The cloudy sky next to him couldn't help but show a look of surprise.
"Brother Leng, do you plan to let your brother lead the men and horses and take charge of the purple gold mining area? It's also the first time I've been stationed here, and I'm not very familiar with it, so I think it's ...... Someone else, right?"
"No, he's good, I believe he's doing a good job. ”
Leng Yijian Commander looked at Ye Feng, "Right?"
Ye Feng raised his hand, and he took over the task.
......
The next day. The Commander of the Netherworld left with a thousand of his men.
Ye Feng and their group of people. It was stationed in the Purple Mountain.
Actually, except for the Sergeant of the Shura Army. There are also nearly 1,000 guards in the wind capital city and land to assist in garrisoning.
However, the Zijin mining area has a heavy responsibility, and ordinary guards are not allowed to interfere in management.
In the eyes, the Shura Army is the most trustworthy.
......
In the early morning, Ye Feng walked on the Purple Mountain, where there were many Shura troops and coolies who sifted for gold.
"Zijin is extremely valuable, one tael of purple gold is a thousand taels of gold, and ordinary civilians only have ten or twenty taels of silver a year, one or two of purple gold, they can't earn it in their lifetime! Zijin is moving, and there are many people who work hard for Zijin. ”
A day after Ye Feng carried out the garrison mission, he understood that being stationed in the Zijin Mining Area was an unlucky errand!
If the protection is good. There's nothing wrong, that's your duty, and there will be no reward for you.
But. If you make a mistake, you're on the back of your job. Heavy penalties are to be imposed!
Therefore, the "Purple Gold Mine" is a hot potato, and it is stationed here. That's drudgery.
"This cold sword seems to be aimed at me to the end. ”
Ye Feng's eyes narrowed, and he accelerated towards the east.
"Your Excellency!"
When the Shura sergeants on the side saw Ye Feng, they all saluted respectfully.
Ye Feng nodded slightly and continued to move forward.
As a martial artist, you have to train hard every day, and you want to gain a foothold in this world. It depends on strength.
Morning exercises. It has almost become a habit for the sergeants of the Shura Army.
"Haha...... Lao Zhao, your gun
Although the momentum is heavy. But it's too slow, and you have to practice hard. ”
At that moment, a smug laugh came from the east.
Ye Feng listened. I could tell that this was the voice of Leng Yijian's commander, so he should get closer. Ye Feng's expression moved, and he looked over.
In the distance, the other nine centurions and Leng Yijian were there.
Among them, Zhao Feilong fell to the ground, barely standing up with a gun at this moment. It seems that he has suffered a lot of injuries.
"Sparring?!"
The corners of Ye Feng's mouth twitched, revealing a faint smile.
In the Shura army, there is a premise for allowing centurions and commanders to compete with each other...... No killing is allowed.
"We're all practicing martial arts, why didn't you come until now?"
Zhao Feilong shouted from afar, among these people, he has the best relationship with Ye Feng.
"I practiced swordsmanship for a while at my lodgings. ”
Ye Feng walked over with the long sword on his back, and then glanced at Leng Yijian.
"Commander Leng's marksmanship is really powerful. Even Lao Zhao is not your opponent, I heard that the Lord Commander's "Cold Flame and Cold Gun" has been completed, I don't know if you dare to fight with your subordinates?"
Ye Feng's voice sounded in the martial arts field.
There were many Shura army sergeants around, ordinary guards and some coolies who heard it.
Do you dare?
Whether you dare or not, and whether you are willing or not, are completely two different meanings.
This provocation is too strong. If Leng Yijian doesn't also fight.
That means that he is afraid of Ye Feng.
If a warrior doesn't have the courage to fight, he will be secretly ridiculed in the Shura army in the future.
"Brother, you are ruthless!"
Zhao Feilong secretly gave Ye Feng a thumbs up.
The other eight centurions also laughed secretly.
Many of the Sergeants of the Shura Army around looked at this scene with bright eyes.
"Commander Leng, do you dare to fight?"
Leng Yijian's face became extremely ugly, and after a long time, he burst out laughing.
"Ye Feng, you lost several people in a row in the centurion battle at a young age, and it is normal to be arrogant, but today, I, as the commander, will let you know what it means to have a sky outside the sky!"
"Then please lead the commander, let your subordinates open their eyes and see your means!"
The corners of Ye Feng's mouth twitched, revealing a faint smile.
Leng Yijian sneered and said: "Ye Feng, you have stayed in that mountain since you were a child, I'm afraid you can count the powerful marksmanship you have seen on one hand, right? Today, I will let you see what is a powerful marksmanship!"
Leng Yijian laughed arrogantly, and then walked to an open place not far away.
"Oh, that subordinate is looking forward to it!"
Ye Feng smiled and walked to the open space, raised the long sword in his hand, and made a state of response.
At this time, many sergeants from the Shura army approached closer.
"Compete with Leng Yijian?"
"Do you think Brother Ye can win?"
"Well, don't worry, he's going to win, you see. ”
......
There are hundreds of people scattered around, and it is boring to be stationed in this big mountain.
The competition between Leng Yijian and Ye Feng suddenly attracted everyone's attention.
"This Ye Feng dared to provoke me today, hmph! This kid just came to the Shura Army to seduce Senior Sister Xiaoyu, I really think that he is a genius, it's amazing! I must teach him a good lesson today, at least let him lie in bed
Two or three months, let him know how good I am!"
Leng Yijian was furious in his heart, but he didn't dare to take the opportunity to kill Ye Feng.
Because the Shura army has rules, they are not allowed to kill people while they are fighting.
"Ye Feng, are you ready?"
Leng Yijian was dressed in a black suit, holding a black spear, full of arrogance.
"Although the commander has made a good move, let his subordinates see how amazing the commander's methods are......"
As soon as Ye Feng's right hand was raised, the long sword appeared in his hand like a swimming dragon.
The piercing words in these words made the Leng Yijian Commander extremely angry.
"Humph!"
A cold snort fell.
Leng Yijian stepped out step by step, turned into an afterimage, and the whole person flickered, and appeared ten zhang away.
Between the swings of the spear in his hand, three spears shot out in a row.
"Whew!"
The spear was shaped like a crescent moon, with a piercing air explosion, directly stabbing at Ye Feng.
Faced with this move, Ye Feng smiled faintly.
Call!
As soon as Ye Feng's body moved, he retreated ten feet, easily dodging these guns.
"Draw your sword!"
The Leng Yijian Commander shouted angrily, and at the same time, the spear in his hand stabbed out like a yellow dragon.
Ye Feng's rapidly changing figure, the whole person jumped up like a golden peng.
"The strength of the commander is strong, although the strength of his subordinates is average, but it is not something that can be injured by this shallow marksmanship, I heard that the "Cold Flame and Cold Gun" of the commander of Leng is very good, do you want to use it to play with two guns, so that your subordinates can see and understand......"
Ye Feng's laughing voice sounded, and Leng Yijian was furious when he heard this.
"Pick me up!"
At that moment, the spear in his hand spun like a poisonous dragon, and the spiritual power around him continued to condense towards him, and that meteor burst out.
"Poof!"
In an instant, the spear cut through fifty feet of land.
Bang!
The sound of air explosions continued to sound, and even caused some surrounding rocks to fly continuously.
"Look at my trick. Ye Feng smiled, and finally made a move!
"Whew!"
In an instant, the sword in Ye Feng's hand turned into thousands of sword shadows.
Bang......
Several crashing sounds in a row.
The spear led by Leng Yijian blasted away.
The cold sword leader faced the sword light in the sky, his whole face changed wildly, and his body retreated violently behind him.
Poof!
Ten of the sword rays slammed into Leng Yijian's chest.
"Bang!"
Leng Yijian's body was violently blasted ten feet away.
"What a fast sword, what a sharp attack!"