The Northern Han scout first wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, then shook his arm, shook his shoulders as if he was moving his muscles and bones, and after doing this, he smiled and hooked his finger at Tang Feng: "Boy, you are good, you are worthy of Lao Tzu's full strength." ”

This is a master of pretending to be forced, those actions just now are still strange routines, Tang Feng pouted: "Don't talk nonsense, I'm in a hurry to go back to wash clothes?" Although Tang Feng was talking nonsense, he didn't look down on his opponent at all, although he didn't use all his strength with the punch just now, but if it was an ordinary person, he would definitely not be so casual as him.

"Okay, boy, take it!" The Northern Han scout slashed at Tang Feng as he spoke.

Tang Feng felt that this knife was different from what he had encountered before, but he couldn't tell what was different, he just felt that he couldn't figure out his trajectory.

Seeing the opponent stabbing straight at him, Tang Feng suddenly thought of the marksmanship mantra of breaking the gold in his mind, the gun is the courage of man, the soul of the gun, make the gun with force, drive it, make the gun with qi, resist it, make the gun with the heart, control it...... Since he practiced martial arts and practiced guns, he had never used the marksmanship in the Golden Breaker, including his previous few life-and-death battles, it was not that he didn't want to use it, but he always felt that the heat was not enough to make it. He once asked his father, and he said, "You need an opponent who can inspire you to use marksmanship, and then when you use it once, you will be able to use it freely in a while." ”

It seems that today's time has come, the so-called use of gas to control the gun, to control the gun with the heart, Tang Feng can't do it, let alone him, even the known ancestors of the Tang family can do it, but use force to make the gun can be used, whether it is the usual force or borrowing force is in this category, but it is all skin.

Suddenly, Tang Fengxing's eyes flashed, and the spear stabbed out at an incredible speed, and then the knives and guns struck each other, "Click!" With a crisp sound, the war knife of the Northern Han scout was directly broken into two, and before the head of the spear was stabbed, the person had already flown out again, fell to the ground and spit out a large mouthful of blood, and the person did not stand up again as easily as last time.

Tang Feng feels very peculiar now, like drinking a large bottle of cold Coke when he is particularly thirsty, that is a cool word, and the disgusting point is that he feels that the fart that he has been holding back for a long time has finally been released.

The scout of the Northern Han Dynasty looked at Tang Feng with an incredulous expression: "Who the hell are you?" It's not that he has never seen such a powerful martial arts, after all, there are very few people like Tang Feng who work behind closed doors at home, and the scout of the Northern Han just thinks that a person like Tang Feng should not be just an ordinary scout.

"Guess!" Tang Feng smiled, he didn't feel the need to give any respect to a person who had just returned your life.

"You ......" The man was angry to death with another mouthful of blood.

Tang Feng looked at him dumbfounded and muttered, "It's really stingy, didn't I answer your question, as for those who are looking for death and life?"

At this time, Tang Feng heard one of the many screams in the distance that was very familiar, he looked at the butcher's, the butcher was originally fighting two by himself, and suddenly the Nanchu scout on the side died, and there was a Northern Han scout who killed him, at this time he was stabbing into the stomach of an enemy, the enemy grabbed him with a knife and didn't let go, he couldn't pull the knife back for a while, at this time, the newly arrived Northern Han scout cut off the butcher's arm that was still drawing the knife shoulder-to-shoulder, and cut him in the neck with another knife.

Tang Feng picked up the broken knife head with his gun, the knife head was like a shooting star, and a cold light pierced the neck of the Northern Han scout, but the man raised the knife but failed to cut it down, and then planted straight off the horse.

Tang Feng turned back to Xin Chao and said, "Come with me, I'll go to attract the Northern Han scouts, and you go to treat the butcher." “

"Okay. Xin Chao was also infected by Tang Feng's combat power, and now he is full of fighting spirit, as long as he follows Brother Feng up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire, he can dare to do it.

Tang Feng jumped in front of the butcher in a few steps to block a stabbing knife with a shot, and directly kicked a horse to the ground, and the person on the horse naturally rolled down, but as soon as the person stood up, Tang Feng cut off the knife with a shot, and then the whole person was pulled away. He tilted his head again and let go of a stabbing knife, grabbed the blade with one hand, the sharp blade cut through his palm, and blood dripped down the back of his hand, but he seemed to feel nothing, and pulled hard, and the Northern Han scout came down directly from the horse.

The man dismounted but did not fall to the ground, but took out a dagger from his waist and stabbed Tang Feng's shoulder with lightning speed, Tang Feng just snorted but did not dodge. Grabbing the opponent's wrist, he pulled the dagger out of his shoulder, and then cut the opponent's neck violently. He doesn't dare to use a spear in the crowd now, and he has just mastered the marksmanship of breaking the gold, and he is afraid that he will accidentally injure his own people. He threw away the spear and twisted his wrist, and held the war knife of the Northern Han scout just now in his hand.

As soon as Tang Feng abandoned his gun and took a step forward, a knife slashed at him, that knife looked extremely strange, fast and urgent, and the trajectory was elusive, which reminded him of the Northern Han scout master when he first met, and his knife also seemed to be unpredictable. Tang Feng didn't have time to think about it, he directly raised his knife to meet it, the two knives hit each other and made a huge roar, and the force of the knife was like a boulder impact, Tang Feng only felt that his arms were numb, and there was an extra white knife mark on the chest of the leather armor.

Tang Feng understood this time that what he thought was strange was the other party's sword qi, which was generated by the circulation of true qi on the knife. It should have been experienced in that person just now, but it was a pity that the sudden outbreak of the gold-breaking marksmanship at that time didn't give him a chance to shoot at all, and now Tang Feng has experienced it, it seems that this true qi can not only increase strength but also produce sword qi, thanks to the fact that the other party should not be a person with deep internal strength, if it is a person like Guo Zilian and the old general, Tang Feng may have to think about running away directly, instead of not even being able to break the leather armor.

The Northern Han scout was forced to retreat without stopping, and his toes were on the ground and another knife slashed, this time Tang Feng was prepared, he used all his strength, although the other party had the bonus of internal strength, but compared to Tang Feng, who shot with all his strength, he was still slightly inferior. Tang Feng attaches great importance to the feeling now, the opponent is a little weaker and can let himself go all out, it is really a good whetstone. For a while, Tang Feng was concentrating on fighting with this Northern Han scout master, he tried to combine his ideas of practicing martial arts over the years and the combat experience accumulated in a year, the results were of course good and bad, Tang Feng and his opponent also had a lot of injuries, but the more he fought, the more excited he became, and he had already entered the realm of selflessness.

The realm of selflessness is a rare state of martial arts cultivation, in which people can abandon all distracting thoughts, isolate from external interference, concentrate on studying martial arts, and make their martial arts progress day by day. But here's the problem, this is a battlefield of fighting, and it is definitely not a good place to enter a state of selflessness, at this time, another Northern Han scout approached Tang Feng, but he didn't realize it, he just concentrated on fighting with the people in front of him.