When the sun rises from the east, shining the first rays of sunlight, the carriage has driven out of the battle flag tribe, from the battle flag tribe to the Great Song Dynasty border city only half a day's journey, when the Great Song Dynasty border city after the cavalry of the wilderness tribe will leave, by the Great Song army to take over the protection of the princess carriage safety into the Great Song Kingdom capital Lin'an.

At this time, in the border city of the Great Song Dynasty, a group of cavalry left the border city of the Great Song Dynasty from the city gate and advanced towards the hinterland of the bloodstained flat, and the merchants who passed consciously gave way to let the cavalry pass quickly.

The white-shirted boy didn't reply, just quietly looked into the distance and waited for something to come.The knight was not angry at the boy's rudeness.Just quietly waited for the boy who had become his son of God to reply.

"No one is allowed in here," the boy said coldly.

"Yes," replied the knight, and then mounted his horse and waved to the cavalry behind him, and the cavalry behind him saw the gesture and quickly cleared the passers-by.

And Yuan Li on the carriage that came out of the Battle Banner Tribe quickly noticed the situation ahead, and the tribal cavalry also vigilantly drew the long knife at his waist to deal with the emergency. When the carriage drove not far from the young man, Yuan Li saw the young man in white shirt and the cavalry behind the young man. Yuan Li thought in surprise: Since it is the Red Lotus Cavalry of the Qingtian Divine Sect, the young man's clothes are still the Qingtian Haoyang shirt that can only be worn by the core disciples of the Divine Sect. Yuan Li immediately calmed down and was just about to speak. Zhao Feng, who had been sitting on the side, had his eyes closed, and said softly. They are waiting for me."

Yuan Li immediately glanced at Zhao Feng in surprise, thinking in his heart who this young man in green shirt who saved us.Since the Qingtian Divine Sect will expel the Red Lotus Cavalry and the core disciples of not low status are waiting here.It doesn't seem to be as simple as waiting, and at this time, the princess also saw the situation outside from the carriage, and was worried in her heart, and just as she was about to come out, she heard Zhao Feng's words and was stunned.

The relationship between the Great Song Dynasty and the Qingtian Divine Sect is difficult to express clearly, because the Great Song Dynasty Taizu rejected the Qingtian Divine Cult to enter the Great Song Dynasty with a strong posture to preach, and during the period of the Great Song Dynasty Guangli Emperor, the Great Song Dynasty and the Qingtian Divine Cult were even more like fire and water, and war would break out at any time

Zhao Feng got down from the carriage and said to Yuan Li, "You go first."

"What about Childe?" asked Yuan Li.

Zhao Feng didn't answer, just looked at the white-shirted young man.Yuan Li looked at it for a while, and then drove the carriage towards the border city of the Great Song Dynasty, and the Red Lotus cavalry of the Qingtian God Sect did not stop him.

The two teenagers looked at each other like this, and they didn't speak, and the aura of heaven and earth in the air in front of the two teenagers was extremely frenzied, like a crazy beast about to tear everything apart, and although the red lotus cavalry behind the white-shirted young man had an innate realm, they couldn't bear such a momentum at all, and slowly took a few steps back.

Suddenly, a white light flew towards Zhao Feng, and the white-shirted young man first made a move, and the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand slashed at Zhao Feng with a cold sword intent.Seeing this, Zhao Feng stretched out his hand behind his back and took out a long wooden box to resist this blow, when the three-foot Qingfeng collided with the long wooden box, the white-shirted young man took a few steps back, and Zhao Feng never moved.

Boom....

And the long wooden box in Zhao Feng's hand couldn't withstand the true qi after a blow, and directly exploded all over the sky, sawdust flew all over the sky.After the long wooden box was shattered, Zhao Feng took out something from the broken wooden box and held it in his hand.Then he jumped lightly and stabbed directly at the white-shirted young man.The white-shirted young man who stabilized his body looked at Zhao Feng who jumped over.He saw the thing in Zhao Feng's hand.The pupils shrank slightly, and he raised his sword to block.

Boom, the white-shirted boy who was flying in the sky was directly shocked by Zhao Feng's blow, and then turned around and landed in the air, staggering, and plunged his sword into the soil.

"A sword forged from 10,000-year-old cold iron," said the white-shirted young man wiping the blood from his mouth with his hand.

"You shouldn't come" Zhao Feng's voice came out of the dust, and then walked towards the white-shirted boy.

"Since I'm here, I'm going to kill you for half a step, you should be the one who can't survive," the white-shirted young man gestured backwards

Seeing the injured white-shirted young man preparing to rush up the Red Lotus Cavalry, he suddenly stopped when he saw the gesture and then retreated step by step.

Zhao Feng didn't answer, but just walked towards the white-shirted boy with a sword forged by the 10,000-year-old cold iron.The white-shirted boy stabbed Zhao Feng with a sword that supported his body, and Zhao Feng easily dodged the white-shirted boy's sword to the left side, and slashed at the white-shirted boy with a sword.A wound that went straight from the left shoulder to the right waist instantly stained the white-shirted boy's clothes red

And the white-shirted young man fell directly to the ground and didn't get up again.Just looked at Zhao Feng coldly with his eyes.And the Red Lotus cavalry in the distance rode directly towards Zhao Feng.Zhao Feng looked at the Red Lotus cavalry that rushed over, jumped and jumped a few sword shadows and the sound of weapons colliding.Zhao Feng landed behind the Red Lotus Cavalry.And the Red Lotus cavalry on horseback looked at Zhao Feng and said." The day after tomorrow I know my fate", they all fell off and the horses were no longer breathing.

Zhao Feng turned around and walked to the side of the white-shirted young man and looked coldly at the white-shirted young man lying on the ground

Tear....Zhao Feng tore off the corner of the white-shirted young man's shirt and said, "Ye Wuzhi, you are so unbearable, you are far worse than your brother"

The white-shirted young man Ye Wuzhi's originally cold eyes were full of anger after hearing this.Zhao Feng didn't look at Ye Wuzhi's eyes and turned around and left here.

When Zhao Feng left for a long time, there was the sound of horses' hooves in the distance, and the people on the horses were all wearing armor, and the armor was tattooed with thunder and lightning patterns, if anyone saw it, they would definitely be surprised.Since it was the Nine Heavens Thunder Cavalry of the Qingtian God Sect.When the Nine Heavens Thunder Cavalry saw Ye Wuzhi who fell to the ground, they sped up and came to Ye Wuzhi's side.The cavalry led by them quickly jumped off their horses.Picked up Ye Wuzhi to check the injury, although the wound on his chest was very long, it was not fatal and did not hurt the meridians.

The cavalry quickly picked up Ye Wuzhi and got on his horse, and quickly left here.

When the cavalry left, a figure appeared in the north, looked at the Nine Heavens Thunder Cavalry in the distance, and said coldly, "Ye Wuzhi, as the head of the next generation of Qingtian Divine Sect, the wound on that corner of Haoyang's white shirt and chest is a shame for your life." With that, the figure disappeared on the northern horizon.

"Uncle Yuan, who was that young man just now" The princess in the Weicheng Pavilion in the border city of the Great Song Dynasty asked worriedly.

Yuan Li glanced at the princess, he knew that the princess was worried about the young man, why not himself, after all, he was our savior." It should be the Divine Son of the Qingtian Divine Sect," Yuan Li replied heavily.

When the princess heard Yuan Li's answer, she was surprised and said, "Uncle Yuan, are you not mistaken, how did the Qingtian Divine Son appear on the blood-stained flat land?"

"Princess, you can't be wrong, every generation of gods has their own exclusive artifact, and the young man is holding the three-foot Qingfeng, the exclusive artifact of the gods, just like the one recorded in the history books," Yuan Li said.

"Three-foot Qingfeng," the princess asked questioningly

"That's right, it's like the Demon Cult's exclusive Demon Weapon Bloody Reaper." Yuan Li explained.

"Then what should I do, let's go to save that prince immediately, and go to the general's mansion to find someone," the princess said, hurriedly turned around, and stopped just two steps.

Zhao Feng successfully entered the border city of Weicheng in the Great Song Dynasty, found the official mansion, showed Yuan Li handed over his own token before and entered the pavilion, and saw the princess as soon as he entered the gate.

"I'm tired, let's rest first, is there a free room," Zhao Feng said first.

Yuan Li immediately recovered from the surprise, and hurriedly said, "Yes, son, please come with me", and left with Zhao Feng, and when he left, he whispered in the princess's ear, "Princess, don't ask more" The princess immediately reacted after hearing Yuan Li's words, and nodded gently.

In the room, Zhao Feng sat on a chair, took out the rags of Haoyang's white shirt from the green shirt, smiled and said to himself, "Qingtian Divine Sect, this time I not only slapped you in the face, but also kicked a few times."