Chapter 22: Parting Ways

"That seventh-level swordsman actually killed a ninth-level swordsman?" Looking at the head on the ground, the woman's eyes were full of surprise.

Thinking that Ye Feng's partners all had such strong combat power, she had to reassess Ye Feng's strength.

The death of the poisoner silences the restless footman at the same time.

After about a stick of incense, everyone found that there was no sign of poisoning in the body, and it gradually returned to normal.

Looking at the heads of people on the ground, the eyes of many foot merchants looking at He Huan were all full of fear.

At the same time, they classified Ye Feng and He Huan as the same equal in their hearts, and secretly regarded the two of them as two non-human monsters.

Ye Feng made a timely move and saved the woman's life again.

Glancing at Ye Feng deeply, although the woman did not say words of gratitude, her eyes flickered, and the meaning expressed revealed the gratitude in her heart.

Outside, the dark clouds in the sky gradually cleared and the weather turned clear.

Seeing the sun crawling out from behind the dark clouds, Zhan Peng gave the order and ordered everyone to continue on the road.

On the way forward, Ye Feng and He Huan gradually fell behind the team.

Seeing that no one around could hear his question clearly, Ye Feng asked, "That person is the remnant of the Ten Thousand Poison Valley?"

He Huan was slightly stunned, and he was very puzzled in his heart, obviously he never mentioned the identity of that person, but he didn't expect Ye Feng to still guess accurately.

Just as Ye Feng calculated, the assassin who had just been killed by He Huan was indeed the remnant of the Ten Thousand Poison Valley.

The other party's target was not Lianqiao's master, but Ye Feng and He Huan. It's just that the matter was in a hurry, which made Lianqiao and the others mistakenly think that Ye Feng had saved their lives again.

For the things that Lianqiao and the others were grateful for, Ye Feng didn't want to explain.

No matter who the assassin's target was, the end result was that he saved the lives of Lianqiao, and even if Lianqiao's master gave him a life-saving gift now, he would accept it unceremoniously.

Continuing to move forward, Zhan Peng and the footmen who lived for the rest of their lives after the catastrophe were all in good spirits.

Contrary to everyone's expectations, it seems that due to the successive failures of the assassins, there were no accidents on the rest of the journey.

After arriving on the plains outside Putian County, some foot merchants began to say goodbye to everyone and went to various towns outside Putian County.

When the group came to the outside of the tall city walls of Putian County, there were less than fifteen people left.

Seeing that Zhan Peng and the others were about to enter Putian County, Ye Feng shook his head slightly and drove his horse to Zhan Peng.

"Captain Zhan Peng, I won't enter Putian County with you. We'll say goodbye here, and we'll have a date later!" Ye Feng clasped his hands into fists and said loudly.

Zhan Peng nodded and replied: "Mr. Ye, thank you for taking care of the caravan along the way, I will truthfully tell the shopkeeper everything when I go back." ”

As he spoke, Zhan Peng shouted at everyone and ordered everyone to enter Putian County.

Ye Feng drove his horse in the opposite direction to everyone else, and when he was passing the carriage driven by the coachman, he suddenly grabbed the reins tightly and stopped.

"The lady in the car, should you give me the escort fee as agreed?" Ye Feng said loudly.

Inside the carriage, Lian Qiao poked her head out, her pretty face full of anger.

"Didn't you refuse to protect Miss at that time?" asked Lian Qiao angrily.

Ye Feng smiled slightly and said, "Yes, I did refuse that business at that time. But along the way, am I still doing my best to protect you?"

Lian Qiao glared at Ye Feng, wanting to say something.

Just as she was about to ridicule Ye Feng, a water-attribute long sword flashing with brilliant blue brilliance flew out of the window of the carriage.

The body of the sword is three feet long, and the blade is engraved with fine patterns. At the handle of the hilt, an aqua blue gem exuded a shining brilliance, and as soon as Ye Feng's palm was placed on the gem, he felt the surging water element contained in the gem.

"Smoke Vast Sword?" Ye Feng stared at the sword in his hand, and couldn't help but feel a burst of surprise in his heart.

Among the row-level high-level swords, the water-attribute long sword Yanbo Vast Sword is not the rarest sword, but it is still ranked in the middle and upper ranks of the row-level high-level swords.

Ye Feng clearly remembered that the biggest function of the Smoke Wave Vast Sword was to make the water system sword cultivator, releasing three times its own attack power when attacking. Moreover, the Smoke Wave Vast Sword can also play a role in absorbing the water attribute elements between heaven and earth, and for the water attribute sword cultivation, this kind of sword is definitely a unique weapon in the world.

Sticking the Smoke Vast Sword in his bag, Ye Feng arched his hand at the carriage with a light smile and said, "Miss is true to her word, Ye Feng is deeply impressed. If he is destined in the future, Ye Feng will definitely repay Miss Hou. ”

Ye Feng's action of putting away the Smoke Wave Vast Sword made Lian Qiao glare at him angrily again.

Seeing Ye Feng and He Huan driving their horses to the no-man's land in the west of Putian County, Lianqiao, who wanted to say something sarcastic, fell silent again.

"The western part of Putian County is the Zangke Mountain Range, the famous forbidden place for sword cultivation in the Yin Shang Kingdom, how could Ye Feng go there?" Faintly, Lianqiao began to worry about Ye Feng.

It wasn't until the backs of Ye Feng and He Huan disappeared from sight that she walked into the carriage with some loss.

"She's gone?" asked the woman in the carriage.

Lian Qiao nodded, and said indignantly: "Miss, you didn't have to give him a weapon just now, why did you give him the Yanbo Vast Sword?"

Sitting in the carriage, the young lady, who was still covered in black veil, shook her head and smiled.

She played with the metal petals with her Qianqian jade hand, and whispered: "Why don't I give it to him?" Ye Feng acted above board, he opened his mouth to ask for payment, the purpose was to not make me feel that I owed him a favor, and there was nothing wrong with him doing this. ”

Facing the young lady with a wise light in her eyes, Lianqiao fell silent.

She suddenly found that in many cases, she couldn't see through the thoughts of Ye Feng and Miss at all.

Thinking that the young lady knew Ye Feng so well, Lian Qiao couldn't help but feel a wave of jealousy in her heart.

"Maybe Miss is the most suitable person for Ye Feng, right?" Lian Qiao thought wildly in her heart, and her eyes quietly glanced at the woman from time to time.

Grass grows more than a foot high on the endless wasteland. Although it was almost late autumn, these weeds were still extremely lush, so much so that Ye Feng and He Huan felt at the same time that it was a little difficult for the horses to walk in such thick weeds.

In the grass ahead, there is a carpeted tent. Outside the tent, a dozen bare-chested shepherds, dressed in large cotton robes, wielded whips to drive the sheep in one direction.

Seeing the tent, Ye Feng nodded at He Huan and drove his horse in the direction of the tent.

Although he had never been to Putian County, he still knew that this was the last area of people before reaching the Zangke Mountains.

The arrival of Ye Feng and He Huan attracted the attention of the shepherds.

A tall, dark-faced man in a saffron cotton robe drove his horse through the meadow.

"Distinguished guests from afar, where are you going?" the visitor sat on horseback and politely saluted Ye Feng and the others.

Ye Feng raised his hand and pointed at the Zangke Mountain Range, where only a black phantom could be seen in the distance, and said in a low voice: "We plan to go to the Zangke Mountain Range, but before entering the mountain range, we still want to rest here with you." ”

"Oh, it turned out to be a warrior who went to the Zangke Mountains. The black man looked at Ye Feng's eyes, and he was immediately full of respect.

He quickly jumped off his horse and said, "Venerable warriors, you and I will rest in the tent, and let our nomadic Tanzanks bring you the most delicious mare's milk." ”

Under the guidance of the black man, Ye Feng and He Huan entered a tent in the center of the tent area.

After being introduced, Ye Feng learned that this nomadic man of the Tanzanki tribe was called Barrow, and he was the patriarch of the Tanzanki people.

After sitting down in the tent, Barrow immediately brought Ye Feng and He Huan shredded mutton, as well as tender and delicious mare's milk wine.

Seeing Ye Feng and He Huan using chopsticks to hold the meat, Barrow couldn't help but laugh honestly, and said: "Noble warrior, shredded mutton must be eaten with your hands to taste enough, come, you follow my example and taste the authentic taste of shredded mutton." ”

Barrow grabbed a leg of lamb from the bowl, tore off a large piece with his hand, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Seeing that Barrow was eating with oily lips and teeth, Ye Feng and He Huan smiled at the same time, and also learned from Barrow's appearance, gave up chopsticks, and used their hands instead.

For the hospitable Tanzanians, the more casual the guests, the more satisfied they are with their service.

Finding that Ye Feng and He Huan were eating unusually sweet, Barrow laughed happily.

Outside the tent, there was the sound of shredded footsteps.

Before the sound fell, the curtain of the tent was lifted, and a girl less than a meter tall ran in, with dozens of tiny braids on the top of her head.

Seeing that Ye Feng and He Huan's hands and faces were full of mutton fat, the girl smiled happily.

She faced Barrow and said, "Abba, Teacher Ziling told me that in an hour, there will be a rainstorm, so you should prepare in advance. ”

"Oh, where is Teacher Ziling now?" Barrow smiled and patted his daughter's immature shoulder.

The girl smiled slightly, pointed to the door of the tent behind her, and whispered, "Isn't Teacher Ziling already at the door?"

The girl's words made Ye Feng and He Huan stunned at the same time.

Almost at the same time, the two men looked at each other, and both saw a hint of shock in each other's gaze.

Is there anyone outside the tent? Mo said that with He Huan's cultivation, he couldn't detect the other party's arrival, even Ye Feng, he couldn't sense the other party's existence.

The curtain of the tent was lifted, and a young man in a snow-white robe with an unusually pale face walked in from the outside.

Even inside the tent, the man's footsteps remained silent.

Finding that he couldn't feel any life-related aura fluctuations on the man's body at all, Ye Feng couldn't help but stand in place in shock.

He had a hunch that this Teacher Ziling didn't seem to be a living person!