Natural teeth are the knife of mercy.

You can't kill, but you can save lives.

It is rumored that with a benevolent hand swinging a knife, hundreds of people can live in an instant.

Han Feng doesn't need to live a hundred people now, he only needs to live one person.

In the original worldview, the Born Tooth resurrects the living and the dead by killing the messenger of the underworld, and in this world where there is no messenger of the underworld, the mode of action is changed to drive away the dead qi and inject vitality.

As the vitality of the natural teeth slowly poured into the gray-clothed swordsman's body, the already withered body was revitalized.

The young man in white didn't notice this, and buried his head in the chest of the gray-clothed swordsman and wept.

But he heard the gray-clothed swordsman who woke up cough twice, and reached out and patted the white-clothed young man's head.

"Daddy!!"

The boy raised his eyes, his face full of surprise.

Han Feng and the others stood beside him and didn't bother.

However, the gray-clothed swordsman still noticed Han Feng and the others on the side, and struggled to get up.

was held up by Han Feng with true qi.

"This friend, although your vitality has been revived, but the fatal injury is still there, it is better not to rush to get up. ”

The gray-clothed swordsman was held up by Han Feng's uncast internal force, and he couldn't get up, so he had to sit and hug his fist at Han Feng:

"Respect to save my life and the dog's life, I can't express my gratitude to the tears!"

The gray-clothed swordsman is a knowledgeable person, don't say that Han Feng has a superb temperament, that is, the palace beauty who accompanied the maid just now has to be a third-grade person to take hundreds of lives with one move, and the dignity of this person's identity is unimaginable.

Han Feng chuckled:

"When the road is uneven, I can't be grateful, but this group of people is well-trained and has a clear purpose, I don't know where it came from?

"It's the people of the Diming Palace!" Before the gray-clothed swordsman could answer, the white-robed young man spoke first, "I saw their logo, and the second uncle ripped off the armband of the Diming Hall in the sleeve of a killer!"

"It must be them! It is they who hold a grudge against our Xu family for helping Hailou Hall take the mineral deposits of Yanshan last month!"

The young man swore an oath, and his eyes were half hatred and half sadness.

But the gray-clothed swordsman immediately reprimanded the boy:

"Rong'er!"

After scolding the young man, the gray-clothed swordsman looked at Han Feng:

"Returning to the courtesy, the enemy took advantage of the night to attack the Xu family, well-trained and cooperative, must have experienced long-term training, and his demeanor seemed to leave signs of the Ming Palace's attack intentionally and unintentionally...... I can't make a judgment below. ”

Well......

When Han Feng heard this, he entered into thought...... Listening to the firm tone of the young man in white, he seemed to recognize the Diming Palace, one of the three halls, but just as the gray-clothed swordsman said, if one of the three halls of the hall wanted to make a move, he would definitely not leave so many heads and tails...... Is someone planting a blame? Or is it the Diming Palace's own tricks?

It's worth taking a long test.

"So I wonder what you're going to do next?"

The gray-clothed swordsman was stunned for a moment.

"My father and son are already homeless, and the forces in the shadows will not let us go...... After thinking about it, maybe I can only go to Dongfang Shutong Mountain to join my relatives......"

"Uncle Tongshan?" Han Feng raised his eyebrows, "The place you are going to is the [Qiushui family]?"

"Yes...... The [leader] of the Qiushui family, Xu Canglang, is from the ancestral lineage of the Xu family, and he is counted as an uncle in the next, and my son Xu Rong and I are planning to go to the [Qiushui family] to defect. ”

The gray-clothed swordsman replied thoughtfully.

"Oh, that's right," Han Feng clasped his hands, "We're going to the [Qiushui Family] too, let's go together." ”

When the gray-clothed swordsman heard this, he was stunned at first, and then looked like he wanted to say something.

Han Feng looked at him like this, and he also knew what he was thinking...... It's really a bit suspicious that a group of people like me who don't seem to be simple want to follow others to find other people's uncles as soon as they come up......

"Oh, we are entrusted by General Xie Lan, the general of the Imperial Palace, to go to the [Qiushui Family] to find [Qinghe Tired Song] Su Jianshuang. ”

"Su Yuling?" the gray-clothed swordsman thought for a moment when he heard this, and nodded, "Then we can't say goodbye." ”

In the end, Han Feng and the others set off for Shutong Mountain with the gray-clothed swordsman.

The journey was peaceful, and there were no additional assassins to chase and kill, and it took nearly a day to reach Shutong Mountain.

This is a mountain range, although it is far less than the giant mountain range that can divide the Kyushu continent like Yujiang Mountain, it is really not small.

The gray-clothed swordsman knew the way and led Han Feng and his party into the depths of Shutong Mountain.

In the middle of summer, the weather is hot, but the mountains are cool, the water vapor is gentle, and the mountains are mild.

Ahead is a basin beneath two mountain peaks, and the entrance is a slit that is completely shrouded in white mist, making it impossible to see the inside with the naked eye.

"Mr. Ye, this is where the [Qiushui Family] stronghold is located. ”

The gray-clothed swordsman Xu Dangyang explained to Han Feng.

Han Feng nodded to Xu Dangyang when he heard this, and led everyone to prepare to enter.

At this moment, the young man's cry for help was heard in the distance......

"Brother Xu!!Help!!"

"Come on, kill someone!"

The cry for help was full of anger, not like it was in some kind of crisis, but it was quite loud.

Then I saw a young man in a black open-sleeved robe running from behind Han Feng and the others with a black heavy sword on his back, like a raging wind, running towards the valley where the [Qiushui Family] was.

Then I saw two long-haired old men chasing after me from the rear with dozens of elite warriors in aqua blue power suits.

This black-robed young man looks young, but his skills are not low, and he has already entered the third grade.

And the two old men who chased after him have already reached the first grade.

Although Dongwulin's martial arts are not bad, but the upper three grades are still high-end combat power, the situation here must involve a third hall, Han Feng made up his mind not to interfere.

However, as soon as the black-robed young man wanted to rush into the valley, one of the old men chasing after him began to pinch the curse mark in his hand.

Then, the entrance to the [Qiushui Family] was blocked by a giant water-blue ripple-like curtain.

"Young Hall Master Jiang, you killed the granddaughter of our Hailou Hall Palace Elder, this matter Hailou Hall must ask for an explanation, you better go with us honestly!"

Another long-haired old man said in a sharp voice.

"Bah, I can't be beaten to death by the old madman of the Hailou Hall when I go back with you?"

The black-robed young man took a sip and said with a sneer.

"I'll tell you again, I didn't kill that woman, this matter has nothing to do with me, if you have any dissatisfaction in the Hailou Palace, you can wait for me to go back to the Diming Hall to confront me again!"

The black-robed young man carried a giant sword on his back, his body and robe moved with the mountain wind, and the young man's temperament was sunny and warm, not like a murderer.

The father and son of the Xu family behind Han Feng heard the name of the Earth Ming Palace, but their expressions changed.

Suspected enemies......

"The young hall master said with a smile, if you go back to the Diming Palace, who else can cure your crime in the Eastern Martial Arts?"

The long-haired old man Sen Sen said with a smile.

"Hahahaha!" The black-robed young man looked up to the sky and smiled, and the black heavy sword appeared in his hand, "Look at it, you don't want to find out if I killed anyone, you just want to punish me!!"

"The evidence is ironclad!, how else do you want to quibble!?"

The other old man was obviously more violent, shouting and accusing.

The black-robed young man responded coldly.

"What is the danger of adding sin? I say no, I don't have it!"

As he spoke, the black-robed young man rushed into the sky with a sword aura and looked at Han Feng in the robe:

"Friend, you go aside a little, don't affect you later~"

"Oh, out of the way. Han Feng tidied up the clothes on his body, clasped his hands, and returned with a smile, "You guys fight slowly, I'll watch~"