Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Thief Returns

In Han Fei's sea of star qi, twenty-six Dou Qi masses were condensed, and a string of red and gorgeous necklaces was connected on top of the Dou Qi Nebula, which was very beautiful. Since he no longer injected true qi into the sea of qi, the nebula quickly returned to its original state and color.

Among the mainland warriors, condensing more than twelve attack fighting skills in the sea of star qi is regarded as a sign of a second-order junior martial artist, and being able to condense high-level fighting skills can be regarded as touching the threshold of a third-order martial artist, although the current Han Fei is firmly standing in the position of a second-order martial artist, there is obviously still a considerable distance to a third-order martial artist.

However, Han Fei was not discouraged at all, relying on the Xuanmen Life and Death Technique and Innate True Qi, he already had a faster progress speed and stronger combat ability than other warriors of the same rank, the only thing he needed was continuous accumulation, and it was only a matter of time before he broke through the barrier of the martial rank.

From the experience of failing to condense high-level fighting skills just now, Han Fei understood that in order to successfully condense high-level fighting skills, his star qi sea space still needed to continue to expand and strengthen until it was strong enough to withstand the impact of high-level fighting skills.

And this is not something that can be achieved overnight.

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Early the next morning, just after dawn, Han Fei quietly left home and rushed to the Tuohai Weapons Workshop.

At this time, Xi Shuicheng had woken up from its slumber, and the mist had not completely dissipated, and the shops along the street had opened their doors one after another, preparing for the opening of today's business. The men in the long-opened food stores put out fragrant bread and meatloaf on the shelves, and the enticing aroma spread throughout the streets.

From time to time, groups of mercenaries and adventurers hurried by, some of them were about to leave the city to explore the Wuthering Forest, some had just returned from an adventure to recuperate, and some of the down-and-out wandering adventurers were lying on the corner of the street with their bottles in their hands, completely oblivious to the filthy garbage piled up there.

In a sense, Xishui City in spring and summer belongs to mercenaries and adventurers, because of them, Xishui City has such a vigorous vitality.

Han Fei walked leisurely on the street alone, nibbling on the still hot frosted bread and breathing in the fresh morning air, he felt so good, looking at the rude adventurers on the road, he felt a little cute.

It is convenient to have a horse-drawn carriage to get around, but it loses the joy of walking freely through the streets.

And more importantly, Fuji Takuhai promised to teach Han Fei the true skills of a creator from today, which was the main reason for his happiness.

It only takes less than half an hour to walk from Han's house to the Takuhai Weapons Workshop, and Han Fei walks through the main street leading to the central square, and then bypasses two side streets to reach his destination.

Just as he was about to enter a street leading to the north of the city, three adventurers hurried past him and headed straight for the west of the city.

These three adventurers were very ordinary, wearing rough leather armor and carrying bags, and carrying weapons in their hands, they looked no different from other adventurers who entered and exited Xishui City, but Han Fei was stunned for a moment and stopped.

Because these three adventurers actually gave him a rather familiar feeling, and Han Fei couldn't remember what adventurers he had ever known or dealt with.

Could it be that Han Fei's heart moved, and he turned his head to look at the backs of the three of them, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar and sure he became!

That's right, these three adventurers are the ones who ambushed him in the alley outside the workshop, and after the incident, although the city guards and the adventurers' guild both issued wanted bounties, because all three were wearing masks at the time and had no physiognomy features, they have not been captured so far, and the few clues obtained have been verified to be false.

Unexpectedly, more than a month later, Han Fei actually encountered them again on the street, and he didn't know what the other party looked like, but this size and height could not be concealed.

Seeing that the three adventurers were getting farther and farther, and it was very likely that they were going to leave the city, Han Fei followed without hesitation.

The so-called masters of art are bold, and now Han Feixuangong has practiced to the realm of the Second Heaven, and he is even a second-order martial artist of the Holy Hall, so he will not be afraid of these three adventurers who should not be samurai.

The three adventurers were quite cautious, looking back vigilantly from time to time on the way out of the city, but Han Fei's tracking methods were not bad, and he did not expose himself at all, and the other party's careful behavior made Han Fei believe that his judgment was not wrong.

If there are no ghosts in their hearts, they can go in and out of the town generously, and they don't need to be so sneaky at all.

Soon, Han Fei followed the three of them out of Xishui City and embarked on the road to the Wuthering Forest.

Since the outside of the city did not have enough cover like in the city, in order to avoid startling the snakes, Han Fei simply waited near the city gate until the opponent's back was about to disappear into the jungle in the distance, and then suddenly used the floating light light skill to speed up and chase after him, and soon caught up with the other party again.

Entering the Wuthering Forest, the three adventurers turned south and chose a deserted path to continue, and soon there were no more pedestrians around.

After feeling that there was no danger, the three of them relaxed, no longer as vigilant as they were in the city, and the shortest of the three adventurers cursed even more.

"Fuck it, I can finally get out of this hellish place, this business is really a big loss, and it almost took us all up!"

"You're a big loser, that stinky boy almost kicked to pieces, and it took a full thirty gold coins to heal!" the other tallest adventurer cursed, "If I run into that stinky boy again, I'll have to skin him off!"

"Hmph, don't dream!" said the third of the burliest adventurers, carrying a tomahawk, "Don't talk about the wanted city guard and the union's bounty, Larry told me that kid would have become a samurai a long time ago!"

"Don't think about revenge anymore, we can pick up a life even if we are lucky, now that the things have been taken out of the city, wait a minute, let's divide up and leave!"

Both the tall and short adventurers were silent, because the words of the tomahawk adventurers were not wrong at all, and it was pure anger to say that revenge was just rhetoric.

"Do you want to go, it's up to me to say yes!" a voice suddenly sounded behind them.

The three of them were taken aback, and their reaction was not slow, and they immediately turned around and raised their weapons in a fighting posture.

I saw that about ten meters behind them, a young warrior was looking at the three of them with a smile!

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