Chapter Seventy-Three: The Treasure Map

The Phantom Sword looked extremely frightened and stepped back.

He couldn't have imagined it at all, but after such a short time of fighting, it was already time to decide the winner.

However, under Wu Feng's quiet appearance, what is hidden is actually a fire-like nature, and quick victory is what Wu Feng likes, and he hates time-consuming fights and procrastinating entanglements.

Master duels, the winner can be determined within a few moves. Although Wu Feng is not a master now, he hopes that he has the heart of a master.

In a short period of time, with the most fierce offensive and the most precise calculation, suppress the opponent, gain the first opportunity, and then defeat the enemy with one blow!

The phantom sword turned around and wanted to escape, as a raccoon, he was good at escaping, and he thought that Wu Feng couldn't catch him.

However, when Wu Feng stepped down on the last step of the Seven Kills, the Phantom Sword only felt a violent shock in his chest, and his ears were so aroused by Wu Feng's steps that his eardrums trembled, and the loud sound in his skull reverberated endlessly. It's like being hit in the head by a giant hammer over and over again.

His eyes were bloodshot, urging the demonic power in his body, turning into a green light, wanting to fly away.

But only to hear a bang, the phantom sword slammed into an invisible barrier, his body was sluggish, he spit out blood, and fell to the ground with a bang!

The moment the field of the phantom sword was shattered, Wu Feng's aura was completely constructed.

It can't be said that the field, it is very difficult for a martial artist to build a real field, and it requires an extremely high level of cultivation. However, the lethality of the Phantom Sword's half-hung field is indeed limited, so it was broken by Wu Feng's blow.

With a whoosh, the jasper sword of the phantom sword and the jasper green leaf flew up at the same time, blocking in front of Wu Feng.

Wu Feng waved the long sword in his hand, and slashed it with one sword, and the jasper sword and the jasper green leaf were broken at the same time, the light dimmed, and they fell to the ground.

"Escape of the Night Star!" at this moment, the phantom sword shouted.

The light of the stars was summoned, flickering on the surface of his body, and at this moment, the body of the phantom sword flashed with silver light, as if mercury was flowing.

In the flickering silver light, the phantom sword's body trembled again, but this time it successfully flew out, and finally rushed out of Wu Feng's aura.

The raccoon clan is good at escaping techniques, and after a vicious fight, Wu Feng's physical consumption is not small, and he can't get back in the short term, and theoretically he can't catch up with the phantom sword.

But Wu Feng just leisurely pulled out the foreign gun from the Ruyi bag.

His movements are casual, but extremely agile and dazzling.

I saw Wu Feng take out a bamboo tube, pour the encapsulated gunpowder and projectiles into the barrel, instantly ram it with a strip, and then hold up the barrel, aim at the phantom sword with the door, and the shot collapsed towards the back of the phantom sword's head.

This means of combining the projectile and gunpowder required for a single shot and carrying it in a bamboo tube or paper bag is called "early closure", which can effectively save the time of shooting. As a new thing, the gun has not yet developed a magazine for storing bullets, and after each shot, it must be reloaded.

There are two types of firecrackers, arquebuses and revolver muskets.

There is a metal hook on the arquebus, one end of the hook is fixed on the gun, and can rotate around the axis, the other end holds a burning fire rope, when the user fires, the metal hook is pushed into the fire door by hand, so that the fire rope ignites the black gunpowder, and then the projectile contained in the gun chamber is fired. Because the fire rope is a hemp rope or a tightly twisted strip of cloth, soaked in saltpeter solution or other salt solutions and dried, it can burn slowly, and the burning rate is about 80 mm ~ 120 mm per hour, so that the soldier can hold the gun with one or both hands after pressing the metal hook into the fire door, and his eyes are always focused on the target.

Arquebuses are extremely time-consuming because they need to wait for the inquispark to ignite the gunpowder before they can be fired, and salvos can be used in battle, occasionally assassinating by a lurking killer, and it is almost impossible to use them in a solo duel.

The revolver musket is a front-loading gun ignited by flint ignition, the parts of this revolver musket mainly include: serrated steel wheel, chain, spring and hammer, etc., there is a flint on the hammer head, and the fine teeth on the surface of the steel wheel rub against the flint and ignite the gunpowder. Before firing, the chain is rolled with a small wrench to compress the spring, just like an alarm clock.

Although the Wheel Remand Rifle is still not very convenient for firing projectiles, the firing time is significantly shorter than that of the Arquebus, and since the speed of the winding can be linked to the speed of the hand, it does not depend on the burning of the inquirement, so the higher the user's strength and agility, the shorter the preparation time for firing.

The musket that Wu Feng owned was the one with a relatively expensive revolving gun. Even in the West Pole, it is a rarity that can only be used by nobles, and ordinary soldiers cannot be equipped.

The fast-flying projectile rubbed against the air, emitting a blazing red light, and then spun its trajectory, snapping, and directly pierced the skull, shooting into the back of the phantom sword's head.

Wu Feng freehand blew out the smoke wafting from the muzzle of the gun.

Although the musket was still a new thing, Wu Feng felt that this kind of thing would soon spread throughout the continent and affect the future pattern of the continent. So since he got this foreign gun a few years ago, Wu Feng has worked hard to train himself according to the foreign gun practice manual brought back by his father.

Of course, compared to other people's fists and feet, melee weapons, hidden weapons, bows and arrows, and state of mind cultivation, Wu Feng has one more firearm practice, which means that he must be more diligent than others, and his sleep time will also be reduced.

With an unwilling expression, the phantom sword fell with its head held high, and the brain and blood were mixed with red and white, flowing on the ground, and he died.

He didn't expect the black gun to come from the back of his head, so he didn't have any protection for the back of his head. The Phantom Sword, who thought he had escaped, relaxed his vigilance, so he was shot dead by Wu Feng.

Wu Feng smiled as he watched as the phantom sword changed from a human form to a beast form, and a civet cat lay on the blood-stained earth.

"You still have to rely on a shotgun to hunt. This was the last sentence he heard before the illusion sword consciousness completely disappeared.

Wu Feng picked up the phantom sword. The body of the phantom sword is not much bigger than that of ordinary raccoons, it is only enough to eat one meal, and Wu Feng does not know how to cook himself.

Just then, a piece of parchment fell from the fur of the Phantom Sword to the ground.

Wu Feng was startled and picked up the parchment, only to see that there were many zigzag lines drawn on the paper, but it was very chaotic and he couldn't see the meaning clearly.

It's just that the place stained red by the blood of the phantom sword showed a few new traces.

Wu Feng vaguely felt that this was like a map.

There must be more lines hidden, although it is developed in blood, but it will never be dyed red with blood and then reappear, the key should be the moisture in the blood.

Thinking like this, Wu Feng ran to the river, soaked the whole parchment into the river, and picked it up again.

The black lines emerge from the blank space, and sure enough, this is the map of the Valley of Rejuvenation.

But the terrain of the Valley of Rejuvenation is not complicated, and it is not easy to get lost, and this picture is certainly not as simple as a map.

Wu Feng found that among the black lines, he also drew a route with cyan handwriting, crossed a swamp, and marked an asterisk with gold in a stone cave on the cliff.

It's a treasure map!

Wu Feng felt a faint joy in his heart, but then faded away.

If it is said that wealth, his father left him enough, he is not lacking.

He was born with no luck body, and he needed to kill the luck person to get it, and this phantom sword was not like the luck person, and there would be nothing good on it.

But with the idea of looking at it in vain, Wu Feng walked in the direction of the swamp.