Destination, Yancheng Oolong Fort, go!

After leaving the Giant Sword Sect, Tang Feng only felt that the sky was blue, the flowers were fragrant, the road was wider, and even the air seemed to be flowing with the smell of freedom.

The days of hiding in Tibet all day are really not so easy, this period of time and the entanglement between several major sects almost made Tang Feng tense his spirit all the time, and now that he is relaxed, let alone more at ease.

However, Tang Feng was very sad to find that since he came to this world, he seemed to get into trouble every time he went out. The first time he ran to Quting Mountain, he provoked a large number of spirit beasts and was chased and killed by spirit beasts. The second time I came to the Giant Sword Gate, although it was to save my aunt, but in the end, I got into trouble with the four major sects, which made it much bloodier and more terrifying than the first time. Even when I went to Jing'an City, there were some troublesome things that caused headaches from time to time. Let yourself have no time or mood to appreciate the local customs of this world.

Now to the outside world, the Blood Demon Tang Feng is dead. Tang Feng naturally didn't have so much pressure, and when he looked at this and looked at that along the way, the whole person relaxed, but Tang Feng also knew that he couldn't be too proud. Although Sikong Cui and the others declared it to the outside world, they still knew in their hearts that they were not dead. Besides, on the way to Yancheng, you have to pass through the territory of the Liuyun Sect, so you should be careful.

For this reason, the black robe that Tang Feng was wearing never took off, and the route he chose was full of small roads that were not crowded by some people, and sometimes he would go to some small cities for a walk, but he would never go to the big cities.

In the big city, there may be the eyeliner of the Liuyun Sect, and it would not be wonderful if it was discovered by someone who knew him.

Yancheng is thousands of miles away from here, and at Tang Feng's current speed, it is estimated that it will take a month to get there, and he is not in a hurry anyway, so Tang Feng is not in a hurry to go.

After seven or eight days, he walked out of the territory of the Giant Sword Gate and stepped into the sphere of influence of the Liuyun Sect, and when he arrived here, Tang Feng was much more cautious. Although his current appearance is a bit strange, but people are mixed in the rivers and lakes, and any strange things may be encountered, Tang Feng is just wearing a black robe, and some people dress themselves in strange shapes, which looks like a comedic effect. So even if Tang Feng touches someone like this, others don't care much about him.

When you are tired, you will rest in place, take some food and water from the phantom space to fill your stomach, and talk to Ling Timid Yan when you are bored, and the road is also very clean, as if you have suddenly escaped from a noisy world and lived in seclusion in the small mountains and forests that no one cares about.

On this day, on the way forward, Tang Feng saw a small village from a distance, and his heart couldn't help but feel a burst of joy. He has a sense of intimacy with the residents in this kind of small village, for no other reason, after Tang Feng was injured twice, he sneaked into a small village to heal, the kind of adobe and wool grass stacked houses, giving people an inexplicable sense of security, and the residents living in this kind of village are kind and simple farmers, their lives are very simple, go out early and return late, there is not so much deception.

In addition, some peasant women are quite good at cooking, and each place has its own cuisine characteristics, Tang Feng has been to two villages along the way to eat, no matter which door they enter, they will be very polite and warm to receive themselves.

Of course, every time I leave, I will leave a silver ticket as a thank you gift, which is secretly left, and they may not accept it if they give it to them in person.

So when he saw a small village in front of him, his steps couldn't help but speed up a lot, and he thought in his heart that he would be able to mix good food and good food again today.

The food I take out of the phantom space every day is roasted and eaten, and I get tired of eating it to death.

But before the people reached the village, Tang Feng suddenly heard a shout full of panic, and the sound of gongs and drums coming from the side. In doubt, Tang Feng turned his head to look and saw a group of about dozens or hundreds of people gathered around a field, not knowing what enemy they were confronting against.

When Tang Feng was stopping to watch, suddenly there was an angry tiger roar from the other side, and the villagers who had gathered around them all took a few steps back in shock, and then a giant tiger with mottled colors flashed and bit on the arm of a villager.

The screams came from the mouth of the villager, and when the others saw this, they held back the fear in their hearts, raised the farm tools in their hands, and desperately gathered around the giant tiger and beat it, cursing while knocking back, and finally saved the resident from the tiger's mouth, but a large piece of flesh was torn off.

"Spirit beast?" Tang Feng's eyes narrowed, because at this moment, he felt the fluctuation of energy coming from there.

Those villagers are just the most ordinary people, they are more capable because of their perennial work, but that's all. In the face of ordinary jackals, tigers and leopards, they may have defeated the enemy when they gather together like this, but this time they are clearly not facing ordinary beasts. If a spirit beast is a little stronger, no matter how many of them are, they will not be able to win, and they can only end up with a total annihilation.

The moment he sensed that something was wrong, Tang Feng hurriedly ran over there, and the speed of the whole person increased to the extreme.

The giant tiger was obviously enraged by these villagers, and after being frightened, he raised his head to the sky and let out a roar, and his huge body bowed slightly, and pounced directly into the crowd.

"Run!" an old man saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly yelled, but he did not run when he told others to run, and held a hoe in his hand, although he had a look of great fear on his face, he blocked the giant tiger in a fierce attitude of not afraid of death, and swung his hoe fiercely forward.

The giant tiger was in mid-air, its powerful claws slammed forward, the hoe was directly broken in half, and the remnants pounced on the old man unabated, and the open fangs flashed fiercely, with a rushing fishy smell in front of him.

"Old Xu!" the other villagers called out in horror when they saw this.

But they couldn't beat this fierce giant tiger, let alone rescue the old man from the tiger's mouth.

If nothing else, the next moment this old man named Xu Lao will be bitten off by a giant tiger, as simple as this beast biting those domestic animals.

A breeze swept past everyone, and a black shadow suddenly appeared, he jumped on the spot, jumped directly a few feet high, and descended in front of Xu Lao like a whirlwind, stretched out a strong thigh, and kicked on the neck of the giant tiger.

The huge giant tiger was kicked by this scream, flew directly to the side, and fell to the ground with a bang.

There was silence and the sound of gasping sounded, and countless villagers stood stupidly in place looking at the black-robed man who suddenly jumped out of nowhere.

The giant tiger was about the size of a cow, and it took a lot of strength to kick it away. And this man in a black robe seems to have done it with just an understatement.

That old Xu had an expression on his face for the rest of his life, but he had lived for such a long time, it was obvious that he had not been frightened like this, and at that moment just now, he really thought that he was dead.

Now that the crisis was over, he fell down as softly as a noodle, gasping for air.

"Old Xu!" the relieved crowd hurriedly rushed over to help him up, and asked nervously, "How are you?"

Xu Lao kept stroking his chest with a boring old hand, and said with a crying voice: "I'm scared to death of my old man, I'm scared to death of my old man, my old man will live ten years less." ”

A villager cried and laughed and said, "Old Xu, you have lived enough, and it is time to settle in the ground." ”

"Fuck your shit!" "Old man Xu suddenly grew stronger, "My old man can live for at least twenty years, and I still want to see my granddaughter marry a good family." ”

After scolding, he turned his head to look at Tang Feng who was standing in front of him and said, "This hero, this beast is very powerful, you must be careful." ”

The corners of Tang Feng's mouth cracked, although this title is a bit vulgar, why does it feel so useful?

It's just that the blood demon Tang Feng, who was cursed a few days ago, will be called a hero at this moment, hehe, what a conflicting title.

"En!" Tang Feng nodded slightly, "It's a third-order spirit beast." Sir, you'd better let them all stay away, so as not to hurt the innocent. ”

The third-order spirit beast is theoretically equivalent to a mid-level Xuan-rank, but this giant tiger at least has the strength of a high-grade Xuan-rank.

There was a sound of Suo Suo behind him, and after a while, Xu Lao, who had already run dozens of feet away, shouted from afar: "Hero, you can do it!"

Tang Feng was stunned, looked back, and immediately smiled bitterly. The group of people were all gone, standing far away from them, all with a look of adoration on their faces.

You don't have to be so far away, right? You're a little too upright. However, Tang Feng likes that if these ordinary people get in the way, they may also affect themselves. People must be self-aware, otherwise they will not only hurt themselves, but also others.

It seems that he has not fought alone with an opponent of this strength for a long time, and it just so happens that he has not moved his muscles and bones much after being injured, this is also a good opportunity, Tang Feng squeezed his fist with a crackling sound, and smiled at the giant tiger suspiciously.

This blatant provocation aroused the ferocity of the giant tiger in an instant, and it roared angrily, once again rushing towards Tang Feng with a fishy wind.

Tang Feng clenched a fist, leaned out with his left hand, dragged the giant tiger's neck, and smashed his fist the giant tiger's head.

(To be continued)