Text vip_Chapter 227: A Coincidental Encounter!
The psychedelic forest, snow-capped, shimmers with a dazzling glow in the bright sun.
On the snow in the forest, a pair of handsome teenagers galloped side by side, and the pair was Han Feng and Long Xiang who came out of the Tianyan Grottoes.
At first, if it weren't for the towering ancient trees and the roar of the undulating beasts, Han Feng almost thought that he had been teleported to another world.
"Brother Feng, is this the Psychedelic Forest?" Long Xiang looked around at everything around him, occasionally pulling down the hanging branches, and his bezeing face showed great curiosity.
At this time, Han Feng heard Long Xiang's immature question, so he said with a smile: "Yes, this is the Psychedelic Forest, with our footsteps, we should be able to go home in a week." ”
Hearing Han Feng say this, Long Xiang's eyes suddenly lit up, and he asked, "Brother Feng, what is home, can you tell me about it?"
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In this way, one man and one beast flashed in the direction of the psychedelic city in the constant question and answer.
This way to Long Xiang's mission, although Han Feng felt a little laborious. Even, Han Feng felt that he didn't say as much as he said after he was reborn. However, Han Feng did not feel irritable in his heart, and even felt very relieved, because in the dialogue, Long Xiang had gradually identified with his new home, the Han family.
Half a day passed quickly.
Just when Han Feng and Long Xiang wanted to stop and breathe, Han Feng suddenly found that Long Xiang beside him was looking at the mountains and forests in the distance with his dark eyes slightly narrowed.
"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Han Feng asked suspiciously.
"Brother Feng, someone is coming over here, it looks like he's running for his life!" Long Xiang said lightly, and as he spoke, he glanced at Han Feng, his eyes full of doubt, as if he was deeply suspicious that Han Feng hadn't found out about it.
"Brother, there are some things that we can ignore even if we meet!" Han Feng touched Long Xiang's forehead and smiled faintly, vendettas were staged every day in this psychedelic forest, and he was not interested in saving them one by one.
While Han Feng and the two were talking, at the end of the white mountain and forest path, a figure with a somewhat staggering pace also appeared in embarrassment, and not far behind him, many black shadows flashed, and Sen Ran's killing intent could be felt even from afar.
As the figure fled closer, Han Feng finally saw the figure's face clearly.
The person who came was a young man, about eleven years old, with several sword marks on his body, blood dripping down the corners of his mouth, his face was unusually pale, his pace was a little unstable, and his face showed panic and despair.
"It's Han Xin!" Looking at the young man who was getting closer, Han Feng was stunned at first, and then a killing intent came out of his body.
"Brother Feng, you're like this!" Sensing Han Feng's strange appearance, Long Xiang asked suspiciously.
Han Feng shook his head when he heard this: "Brother, it's okay!" As he spoke, the killing intent on Han Feng's body receded, but his face was a little more cold.
"Whoosh......
At this moment, several sounds of breaking the air suddenly came from the air.
Han Feng suddenly raised his head when he heard the sound, but found that there were already more than twenty people in black around, and these twenty or so people in black formed a circle, not only cutting off the young man's escape path, but also surrounding Han Feng and Long Xiang.
"Do you still want to escape?" A man in black glanced at the young man coldly, then turned his gaze to Han Feng and Long Xiang, and said coldly: "You two also came to the psychedelic forest to practice! It's a pity! There is really a way in heaven that you don't go, but there is no door to hell but you break in!"
"What's the matter, our experience is also hindering you?" Han Feng said lightly.
Han Feng's demeanor and calm words made the man in black feel extremely surprised, maybe he was worried about killing the wrong person, maybe he was afraid of offending the big family and the big power, the man in black groaned slightly, and then asked, "Where are you from?"
Han Feng knew what he meant as soon as he heard it, looked at the man in black who spoke with a playful gaze, and sneered: "Hehe, don't worry, we are from a small family in Wind Thunder City, and we really don't have any big background!"
The young man next to him listened to what Han Feng said, suddenly raised his head, his eyes swept towards Han Feng, and in a few breaths, the young man's gaze gradually changed from surprise at first to confusion, obviously, he did not recognize Han Feng.
And the man in black became even more cautious when he heard this: "May I ask the two of you, how many families are there in Wind Thunder City!"
Han Feng's clothing, temperament, and attitude of speaking made the man in black even more suspicious - Han Feng and Long Xiang definitely came from the proud family.
Hearing this, Han Feng glanced at the man in black, then pointed to the young man not far away, and said coldly: "Old fellow, if I tell you the truth, you don't believe it!
"Boy, give you face, you don't want it yet!" The man in black heard this, and his eyes flashed coldly, and he shouted coldly: "Kill all three of them! ”
Hearing the order of the man in black, the twenty or so men in black around him immediately shouted in a deep voice, and immediately pulled out the sharp long sword in his hand, and as soon as his body moved, he flashed directly towards Han Feng and the three of them, and the murderous aura made the air in this forest suddenly freeze.
Feeling the sudden surge of Sen Ran's killing intent, the young man's face changed sharply, and he immediately leaned towards Han Feng and Long Xiang desperately.
However, the young man's speed was obviously not as fast as those men in black, and in just a few breaths, two long swords glowing with cold light had quickly appeared behind him.
The killing intent that emerged behind him, the running teenager immediately closed his eyes after perceiving it, obviously resigned himself to fate or waiting for death, after all, with his current state, it was impossible to dodge such a fierce attack.
At this critical moment, the young man suddenly felt that his body was strangely sucked by some kind of force, and suddenly took off.
In addition to being frightened, the young man opened his eyes again, but was surprised to see the two black-clothed men chasing him with blood on their eyebrows, although their posture remained unchanged, they were still standing, but judging from their breath, the two black-clothed men had become a corpse.
"I'm surprised! Hey, hey, kill this kind of garbage, in time, you can do it!"
Hearing the sound, the young man came back to his senses, and then slowly turned his head, only to find that he had come to the side of Han Feng and Long Xiang at some point.
"Thank you brother for saving your life!" At this moment, even if the boy was stupid, he understood that the two teenagers in front of him, who seemed to be the same age as him, must have far surpassed his preparatory department, and his heart was full of ecstasy and excitement.
"You're welcome!" As he spoke, Han Feng turned his right hand, and there was an extra grape-sized, crystal clear green pill in his hand, and then Han Feng handed the pill to the young man, and said lightly: "Eat it!"
"Life-saving pill!" The young man was stunned for a moment, his pupils contracted violently, and looking at the pill in Han Feng's hand, his heart turned extremely turbulent, and then he shook his head and said, "Engong, this is too valuable, you better keep it!
"Eat it!" Han Feng looked at the young man, his eyes showed approval, and said lightly: "This pill is far from being comparable to your life!"
Hearing Han Feng say this, the young man immediately threw a grateful look at Han Feng, hesitated slightly, and then bowed respectfully, took the pill and opened his mouth to take it.
With the entrance of the elixir, it entered the body and dissolved, but after a few breaths, the injuries in the young man's body were controlled, and his breath suddenly recovered a lot, and his pale face gradually became a little more bloody.
The young man was overjoyed, and then he saluted Han Feng again: "Thank you for the medicine!"
Seeing this, Han Feng slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked the young man, "Han Xin, why are you here, and why are they chasing you?"