Chapter 57: Wu Junhou

The defense of the camp was very lax, these people knew that the army of Zhao was encircling and suppressing Lu Yao more than twenty miles away, and it was impossible to kill here, and it was late at night, and the sentries outside the gate were drowsy.

Lu Feng stepped on the snow and stepped into the barracks, Lu Feng didn't know what to arrange, but he could also see that this barracks was too chaotic, there was no order at all, if there was a strong enemy rushing in, I was afraid that it would be defeated.

Taking advantage of the night, Lu Feng was dressed in black, and walked slowly towards the main tent, as light as a sound, avoiding several patrolling soldiers, and soon approached the main tent, which stood on a high wooden platform, ** and magnificent.

Only Lu Feng's body method can be close to the main tent without danger, people like Xu Chong, who often fight on the battlefield, pursue the most powerful power, their cultivation only seeks how to kill more enemies, direct and rough, will not pay attention to the lightness and agility of the body, Xu Chong is a strong man at the peak of the true qi realm, his strength is very strong, but it is impossible to approach this main tent quietly.

There was not a trace of movement inside the tent, and there were only two soldiers guarding the tent, also with a listless face, and no one would have thought that anyone would be able to avoid the heavy defenses and approach the main tent without realizing it.

Lu Feng threw a stone on the carriage in the distance, making a bang, and the two soldiers were startled, their expressions were terrified, and they walked towards the carriage with the long knives in their hands.

At this time, Lu Feng moved, his figure was ethereal, and he jumped onto the wooden platform, but he didn't make any sound, and his figure flashed, and he had already entered the big tent.

"Something made the noise. ”

"Probably some kind of critter. ”

Another soldier said, put away his weapon, it turned out to be just a false alarm, and it was normal for small animals to enter the barracks to look for food.

The two of them looked lazy and returned to their original positions, how could any enemy come here without knowing it, they had been guards outside the tent for many years, and they had never heard of it, let alone seen it.

At this time, Lu Feng had already entered the big tent, and only a dim oil lamp was lit in the tent, full of the smell of rouge and the strong smell of wine.

On the luxurious bed, a man and two women lay soundly, sleeping soundly, unaware of Lu Feng's arrival.

Coming to the desolate north, this soldier who commanded an army of 100,000 actually had Yaxing to drink and have fun, which gave Lu Feng a better chance and saved him trouble.

The Burning Immortal Sword quietly unsheathed, and almost instantly, it cut through the white necks of the two women, who were still asleep and did not make any sound.

Immediately, the blade of the Burning Immortal Sword was attached to Jun Hou's neck, Lu Feng suddenly covered Jun Hou's mouth, Jun Hou suddenly woke up, sat up, just struggled a few times, and found the sword blade attached to his throat, and immediately frightened his soul and body, his cold hair stood upside down, and when he saw the two women who died beside him, his face became even paler.

"Absolute master!"

He secretly said in his heart, he broke into the barracks alone, entered his big tent, and killed two women beside him without him noticing, this person must be a martial arts master.

It can be seen from the sword wounds on the necks of the two women that the sword is extremely fast, and the two women died without even making any shouts, otherwise he would never have been unable to hear.

Such a swift technique made him feel bad.

"Wu Junhou, long time no see!"

Lu Feng jokingly said with a smile, the commander of the 100,000 army is Wu Ding, the first-class military candidate of Tiewu Kingdom, and he has seen Wuyi Mountain hunting, and Lu Feng can vaguely remember the appearance of Wu Junhou.

"Who are you, why did you want to harm me, have we met before?" Wu Junhou said in shock.

Lu Feng pinched Wu Junhou's jaw and made him turn his head.

"Are you...... Lu Feng!" Wu Junhou's pupils shrank, and he said in disbelief.

He received a message from the Eagle Falcon, knowing that Lu Feng and Xu Chong had left Tiewu City, but he didn't expect it to be so soon, according to his estimate, at least until tomorrow.

Wu Junhou thought that after Lu Feng, Xu Chong and the others arrived, they would definitely look for him for help, and when the time came, he would kill them and the matter would be over, but he didn't expect Lu Feng to sneak into his military camp in this way.

"How did you get in?" Wu Jun said, unable to imagine that Lu Feng could break through the many defenses and quietly enter his big tent.

Lu Feng sneered: "You don't need to know how I got in, immediately give an order, let your 100,000 people attack and kill the army of Zhao State!"

Wu Junhou didn't have time to think about how Lu Feng broke into his big tent, he raised his hands, signaled that he would not resist, and turned around slowly, but an imperceptible cruelty flashed in his eyes.

Lu Yao's son Lu Feng is still too young, just a martial artist in the foundation building period, although he doesn't know how to enter the big tent, but he wants to control him like this, it is whimsical, he is a strong man in the true qi realm.

This Lu Feng dared to break into his big tent alone, it was simply looking for death, since this was the case, it would fulfill him, and let their father and son die in this desolate north.

At the moment when Wu Junhou stood up, a strong and domineering true qi suddenly erupted, wanting to shake the sword in Lu Feng's hand, and at the same time, Wu Ding's hands became claws, he had already thought of making a move at the moment of shaking the sword blade to restrain Lu Feng.

If it was replaced by an ordinary weapon, it would really be shocked by the sudden burst of true qi, but what Lu Feng held in his hand was the Burning Immortal Sword, which was a peerless immortal sword that belonged to the human realm at all, and that wisp of true qi was instantly cut off by the Burning Immortal Sword, and the sharp tenacity cut into Wu Ding's flesh and blood.

Blood flowed everywhere, Wu Ding let out a painful roar, and his claw-like hands suddenly clenched into fists due to severe pain.

Lu Feng deliberately avoided Wu Ding's throat, but tenacity cut through his flesh and cut into his bones, if Lu Feng used a little more strength, Wu Ding's head would fall off.

In the cultivation world, when Lu Feng was holding the Immortal Sword, he destroyed the gold and cut the iron, even if it was a star meteorite, it could be easily cut open, and the Burning Immortal Sword was also one of the seven immortal swords, and its sharpness was not inferior to the Immortal Sword.

"How can a mere foundation-building stage martial artist break the true qi of the original candidate?"

Wu Ding said in disbelief, his eyes were exaggeratedly bulging, what happened just now was completely beyond his comprehension.

"It's the sword in your hand!"

A foundation building stage martial artist who has not cultivated his true qi has absolutely no chance of breaking his true qi.

"Is it a spiritual weapon that you got from the Heavenly Xuanwu Mansion?"

Wu Ding knew that Lu Feng had entered the Heavenly Xuanwu Mansion, and he had a performance against the sky, which caused a sensation in the entire Heavenly Xuanwu Mansion, and the only possibility he could think of was that the sword that cut into his neck was a spiritual weapon.

Lu Feng sneered, with the knowledge of a martial artist in the human realm, how could he discover the extraordinaryness of the Burning Immortal Sword, this immortal sword was a treasure far beyond Wu Ding's imagination.

With a slight movement of the Burning Immortal Sword, it cut off a bone on Wu Ding's neck, and Wu Ding's face twitched and let out a low roar.