On an official road leading to the northwest in the north courtyard, a somewhat gray-headed figure was walking briskly, and there seemed to be some resentment on his face.

After living for nearly twenty years, this is the first time that Feng Ren has found that his sense of direction is so poor, and he is completely a sign of road idiot.

Before, on the way, in order to be greedy for the road, Feng Ren directly spread his wings and swept directly over the mountains and forests next to the official road. Suddenly thinking of something, he suddenly forgot to look at the road below, and flew forward with his head covered. When he returned, he was already in the middle of nowhere, and he couldn't figure out where he should go.

Moreover, even if he went to flip through the map, Feng Ren couldn't find anything that could be used as a reference for comparison for a while, so he could only turn around and fly back upside down. However, because he was subconsciously flying with his head covered before, he didn't walk in a straight line at all. How easy is it to go back the way you came?

What's more, after flying continuously for nearly an hour, Feng Ren felt a hot feeling on his back, and his body in the air began to shake uncontrollably. With his current strength, the limit of the Illusion Wing is almost reached.

In desperation, he landed, and the wind toughness was even more confused. In the air, I can't tell the direction very well, but when I get back to the ground, it's even more difficult......

After nearly an hour of rolling around with his head covered, close to noon, Feng Ren came out of the mountains and forests. Fortunately, the long-lost official road finally appeared in front of him again. At this moment, Feng Ren finally felt the kind of relief that he had only had when he defeated his opponent after a hard battle.

For some reason, today's official road is surprisingly quiet. Except for Qi Xian's team who had watched the departure with their own eyes before, Feng Ren didn't even see anyone else passing by. Although he was delayed in the mountains and forests for a long time because he got lost, he has been back to the official road for a few quarters of an hour now, and it stands to reason that he shouldn't be. This is the main road connecting the transportation hub to the northwest of the North Garden, and it is normal for a large number of people to pass through even at noon.

However, without others, Feng Ren felt more at ease. After all, this is in the North Courtyard realm, and if someone who doesn't have a long eye has a conflict with him, it is a little inconvenient to do it. As the saying goes, a strong dragon does not suppress the head snake. Besides, Feng Ren's current strength really has no problem dealing with ordinary juniors, but if he meets a real master, he can only turn around and run.

Beiting has always been martial, and it is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

Looking up at the red sun hanging high in the sky, since it was already autumn, the wind couldn't feel the slightest heat. However, it is a good idea to use the sun at noon to determine the direction. At least, even if he is a road idiot, with the spread of the official road and the roughly accurate direction, he can confirm the path he should choose.

As he continued to walk, he suddenly felt a feeling of hunger in his belly. He smiled helplessly, took out a whole boar's trotters from the storage ring, and the brilliant flames on his other hand jumped out, quickly enveloping it and roasting it completely. The sizzling sound rang out from the pig's trotters, and dripping oil and water slid down the skin to the ground.

This is a certain wild boar that does not have long eyes that Feng Ren encountered when he was walking through the mountains and forests before, and he was killed by him with one palm. However, looking at the fat body of this wild boar, Feng Ren felt that it was quite good as food, but fortunately cut off its limbs and put them in a storage ring and placed them in a corner near dry food.

It just so happened that now that the resentment in his heart was slightly rising and he was hungry, Feng Ren decisively chose to barbecue this pig's trotter to vent and satisfy his hunger. With his flames, it didn't take long to roast such a fat pig's trotters.

After taking a big bite, the mouthful of oily barbecue made Feng Ren addicted. However, it seemed that the taste had faded, and he took some salt and paprika from the storage ring and sprinkled it on it. Take another bite and this time it's full of flavor. The spicy taste stimulates the taste buds on his tongue and lifts his whole body.

However, while eating and walking, Feng Ren's footsteps suddenly stopped, and the chewing in his mouth also stopped. The sound of the wind, and the senses that permeated him, spoke of a cadre of men and horses fighting not far away.

It shouldn't be Qi Xian's group of cavalry, Feng Ren doesn't think that anyone dares to openly attack the notorious Tianxiong Army vanguard battalion in Beiting. Then, it can only be another traveler.

The wings spread out again, and after a short period of recovery, the Illusionary Flame Wings were not as casual and light as before, but they still had no problem flying for a while. Feng Ren stuffed the uneaten roast pig's trotters into the storage ring, and the wings behind his back flapped suddenly, and his body rushed out like a sharp arrow in the brilliant flames.

In the distance, on the official road, several vehicles that had lost their horses were parked in a disorderly manner, and two of them were overturned on their sides, and they could be vaguely seen dumping out of the heavy boxes. On the most luxurious carriage, an intricately embroidered pennant was inserted on the roof of the carriage, which appeared to be a kind of emblem, like the coat of arms of some family or caravan.

Next to the convoy, there were more than a dozen corpses lying on the ground, and judging from the clothing, they should belong to two different forces. The few people who were still alive were still fighting, but five people were besieging one. The besieged person is dexterous and pretentious, but the opponent's flanking method is very compact, and he can always re-attack him back into the encirclement when he breaks through the siege.

"It's such a fast body, but it's a pity that these people can't use it. Feng Ren sighed secretly in the distance, although he felt a little sorry for him in his heart, but it was still inconvenient to make trouble. And it is obvious that what is in front of him is a very common bandit robbery, and this kind of thing is still handed over to the Beiting Government to manage.

Who knows if there will be any kind of force behind these seemingly ordinary bandits, and it is by no means a last resort, Feng Ren does not want to grudge with people in the territory of Beiting.

However, just as he was about to make a detour away, Feng Ren caught a glimpse of the scene that made his pupils suddenly contract.

In the midst of the battle group, when the besieged man could dodge the spear thrust of one person, his figure suddenly became much hazy and illusory, and bursts of mist rose up from the ground up and down Zhou's body. Almost at the same time, the man threw a straight knife at random, and then drew a hilt from his back.

Yes, it's the handle, a single handle without a blade.

Moreover, the handle of this knife is two feet long, and the whole body is pale blue, which looks like wood, but it is clearly not a common wood to compare.

With the hilt of the knife in hand, the besieged person was slashed in the air. The surrounding fog seemed to be sucked by a strong wind cyclone, and it quickly concentrated on the front of the hilt, and it turned into a translucent blade about the length of the hilt, but it still maintained the haze of the water light mist.

This extremely rare Qimen blade has been seen before. And at this time, he realized why the person's previous body style looked a little familiar, because the two of them had known each other before!

This person is Huo Xiaoxuan's third brother, the Huo Yun who is obsessed with martial arts and swordsmanship and even has some disagreements with his family.

Encountering old acquaintances in a foreign country is the meaning of happy events in life. In this way, there is no reason for Feng Ren to continue to avoid it, and he must help. Although, if he was asked to face Huo Yun now, Feng Ren didn't know how to answer what the other party would definitely ask, and that was Huo Xiaoxuan's situation.

However, these can only be said then, and now the only thing Feng Ren should do is to help solve the siege.

Huo Yun, who had the fog knife in his hand, had a great increase in momentum at this moment, and his ethereal figure easily dodged the combined attack of the two of them, and then the long knife in his hand turned and raised, and the blade that seemed to be as soft and weak as gas was better than a hundred refined steel, and the two slashers in front of him were cut off in the blink of an eye. The strong sword wind rolled out, and three blood marks instantly broke on the robes of the two people.

After winning the first blow, Huo Yun was about to pursue, but the strong wind whistling behind him made him have to give up. I saw that he hurriedly turned around and slanted the fog knife, blocking a long sword that was sneaking up. At the same time, another person swung his spear and stabbed at Huo Yun's waist, and the blade of the spear with cold light flashed viciously.

Seeing this, Huo Yun snorted coldly, holding the hilt of the knife with both hands and pressing it forward with all his might, and then twitched suddenly, and the hazy mist blade grazed the blade of the sword, bringing sparks. And after quickly breaking away from the suppression of the blade, the fog knife hooked, separated the blade of the spear at the waist, and took the opportunity to stab directly into the chest of the person who used the gun.

When the tip of the knife was halfway stabbed, Huo Yun suddenly felt his hand sink, and the hands holding the knife were dragged aside by a dragging force coming from the blade. He looked down and saw a dark red chain wrapped around the blade of the fog knife three times, holding it tightly.

Seeing that Huo Yunwu's knife was restrained, the person who made the spear who narrowly escaped seized the opportunity to pick up the spear and hit the opponent's waist again. At the same time, the two people who had had their slashes cut off in their hands also swung their weapons with only half of the blades left and pounced from behind, completely narrowing the encirclement.

Huo Yun's face changed slightly, and several strands of strength in his arms were injected into the hilt, and the mist on the hazy blade was abundant, and the fierce sword wind permeated the surroundings. The chain that locks it squeaks, as if it could be cut off at any moment by a sharp fog knife.

However, it seems that Huo Yun's speed is still a little slow. Even if he was able to escape from the chains in his hand, he would probably not have time to dodge the next combo blow.

In the midst of the lightning and fire, the two knife-wielding men who were sneaking up behind Huo Yun suddenly froze, and two crimson sharp mangs rushed out of their chests and then pulled back. Two streaks of blood rushed out, and the two fell head-on. Behind them, only a trance-like afterimage could be seen.

"Be careful!"

The man with the sword hurriedly spoke out to warn his companions, but when he didn't have time to react, the fierce sword intent suddenly erupted behind him, and he could only hurriedly retreat.

Ping!

A translucent red blade rested diagonally on top of the man's sword, and waves of hot air slammed down on his face. A man covered in black robes appeared in front of him, and it was the one who drew the sword.

"Who are you?" shouted the sword-wielding man.

"The dead don't need to know that much!"

A cold voice came from under the black robe, and the fire on the sword suddenly swept towards the sword-wielding man.

The man knew that such a distance was extremely difficult to dodge, so he had to withdraw and retreat sharply, and the long sword in his hand slashed horizontally with all his might, and a rainbow of silver light forced the engulfing flames back by several points. However, behind the flames, three jet-black lightning rays followed, and there was a faint destructive aura in them, which was incomparably powerful.

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