"Boy, don't be too happy, if you meet Zhao Yu, the number one genius of our Zhao family, you will definitely lose. ”

Zhao Hai struggled to stand up, glanced at Nie Feng abruptly, and was carefully supported by several Zhao family disciples with their hands, and left here.

"Brother Feng, I have never seen a martial artist like you, a martial artist with a triple Qi Martial Realm, be able to defeat an opponent whose cultivation is three times stronger than himself! ”

Nie Han praised.

Nie Feng just smiled and put the knife back into its sheath.

The two of them didn't stay here for a moment, Nie Feng and Nie Han continued to set off and rushed in the direction of the Blood Moon Sect.

A short time later, a wide lake appeared in front of them, and if they wanted to go to the Blood Moon Sect, they had to pass through this lake first.

On both sides of the lake, there are rolling green hills, rocky cliffs, and lush trees.

Po!po!・・・・・・・

A figure, like a dragonfly in the water, holding a bronze halberd, stepped on the surface of the lake.

Nie Feng's eyes were focused on that person, he was the white-haired boy Nie Hu who killed the monster beast wild ape in the past.

Teng!――

Nie Hu jumped lightly and flew down to the shore.

"Waste Nie Feng, I heard others say that you have won two elder's personal disciples in a row, I would like to learn it today. One is to move your muscles and bones, and the other is to verify whether you really have this strength. ”

Nie Hu put the halberd on his body and said.

"I'm sorry, Nie still has something to do today, so I won't accompany you. ”

Nie Feng looked listless and rejected Nie Hu in one sentence.

"Is there something to do? Could it be that you are afraid, but it is not too embarrassing to be afraid, after all, you are just a veritable waste. ”

Nie Hu deliberately sarcastic.

"Enough is enough, just get out of here, don't be standing here and ruining people's fun. ”

Nie Feng ignored him and walked towards the other side of the lake.

"Hmph, coward, waste, don't even have the courage to fight. ”

Nie Hu's sarcastic voice was deliberately aggravated a lot.

"You say that Brother Feng is a waste and a coward, then what are you? If you have the ability, you will challenge the number one person in the inner echelon of the family, if you win, doesn't it seem that you are capable and cultivated?"

Nie Han on the side, unable to listen to what Nie Hu said, interjected.

"What kind of son are you, but the waste son of the Seventh Elder, you are also worthy of pointing fingers here, get out of here!"

With a wave of his hand, Nie Hu slapped Nie Han's face fiercely, knocking him four or five meters away and breaking a thick tree that the two of them were hugging together.

With a "wow", Nie Han spat out a mouthful of blood.

"You dare to touch him?"

Nie Feng's footsteps stopped, and he suddenly turned his head back, with a bit of anger in his eyes.

"What if you move, a waste like you, I can play with it as much as I want. ”

Nie Hu put on a rogue look, and the bronze halberd was stuck diagonally on the ground, and said.

"You have succeeded in angering me, and I have written down today's events, and this account will be settled later. ”

Nie Feng suppressed his anger and strode towards Nie Han, who was seriously injured.

Nie Feng knew that the most important thing now was to take a look at Nie Han's injuries first.

As for Nie Hu's bastard, put it aside for the time being.

"Nie Han, how are your injuries, is there anything serious?"

Nie Feng walked up to him, squatted down and asked.

"Brother Feng, I'm fine, this little injury is nothing. ”

Nie Han coughed twice and wiped away the remaining blood stains from the corners of his mouth with his cuffs.

"I can't see that there is a bit of brotherly affection between you two wastes. ”

Nie Hu laughed coldly, carried the halberd upside down, and walked over slowly.

"Fuck off! What are you that deserve to come and interject?"

Nie Feng shouted, his five fingers were crossed, and the fierce wind and waves bombarded out, directly sending Nie Hu out of the air.

"Nie Han, you wait here first, I'll go to the mountain over there and pick some herbs and come back. ”

Nie Feng settled Nie Han, got up and performed "Walking with the Wind", crossed the river and ran towards the mountain.

Nie Han looked at the figure that was as fast as the wind, and grinned and squeezed out a wry smile.

I don't know why, a warm, flowing water-like thing flowed through his heart, and he only felt some moisture in his eyes・・・・・・・

Half an hour later, Nie Feng collected some excellent medicinal materials according to the contents of some herbs for treating internal injuries described in the "Recipe for Ten Thousand Medicines".

All of these herbs can be used to take them raw, and the effects of the medicine are all fast.

Nie Feng immediately returned to his original place and asked Nie Han to take them one by one.

After a while, Nie Han obviously felt that he was slowly recovering, and the injuries in his body were getting better little by little.

At this moment, there were three waves of black-clothed people with bows and arrows quietly rushing towards Nie Feng.

They walked as fast as the wind, their bodies as light feathers, and even the slightest sound could barely be heard.

And at this moment, Nie Feng only cared about Nie Han's injury for a while, and he didn't notice these black-clothed people who were approaching him.

Boom!--Whoosh!--Whoosh!

The sound of the bowstring, a poisonous arrow, condensing the powerful internal force of the martial artist, pierced through the air from behind Nie Feng.

"Brother Feng, be careful!"

Nie Han snorted, pushed Nie Feng away with his left hand, and when he was about to dodge sideways, the poisonous arrow happened to pierce his right arm.

Suddenly, Nie Han screamed in pain and fell to the ground on his back. The venom on that arrow instantly spread throughout his body.

"Despicable. ”

On Nie Feng's body, a kind of coldness emanated, and all the black-clothed people with bows lurking around were all aware of the hidden location by him at this time.

"Ling Han's sword, revenge and death. Duwu doesn't need a life-killing knife, he kills one person in one step, and looks down on people's heads. ”

A rough voice chanted, full of soaring killing intent.

"Who?"

Nie Feng asked.

I saw a golden-robed man behind a pine tree in front of him, and his robe was embroidered with a golden dragon with several dancing claws, which had a feeling of dominating the Martial Emperor and facing the world.

His eyes were cold and arrogant, as if he regarded the people of the world as grass, stared at Nie Feng and said, "Mo Wenju under me, but you were killed?"

"I have never heard of Mo Wenju, and his death has nothing to do with me. And your man accidentally injured my friend, how should this matter be resolved?"

Nie Feng said in a stiff tone.

"You don't remember that day in the inn, the person who attacked and killed you in the dark night, right? Mo Wenju was the blue-haired one-eyed man who died under your knife. ”

"Is that him?"

Nie Feng only thought about it at this time, and said, "He said that he is the son of the sect master of the Moon Tribulation Sect, and he has joined an organization. You call him one of your subordinates, do you think you're a high-ranking figure in this organization?"

"Since you know everything, you must also understand the truth of blood debt repayment, right?"

The golden-robed man clapped his hands, and in a forest behind him, dozens of arrows were shot in succession.

"The wind and clouds!"

Nie Feng's golden dragon knife was unsheathed and shaken out, and a blade breath pierced the air, transforming into a series of cold light blades, with an amazing momentum!

In just one breath, all the arrows shot were shattered by the sword wind.