Zhang went to take Han Feng to a vacant space on the side of the road and lay down, and carefully checked it again, and found that this guy's injury was not serious, but his forehead was broken, and his hands and feet were still somewhat bruised. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info such a serious car accident, only slightly injured, can be regarded as a great luck in misfortune.

Zhang Quyi took out the bottle of wound medicine given by Ziyang Zhenren from his backpack, fed Han Feng one pill internally, and crushed one of them and sprinkled it on the wound on his forehead, and the bleeding immediately stopped.

After carefully examining Han Feng's face, Zhang Quyi couldn't help but feel awe-inspiring, but seeing that this guy's life palace was black at the moment, and the upper court was covered with dark clouds, exuding a faint fierce aura all over his body, his breathing was weak and short, and his lips were blue, obviously having been invaded by evil qi.

Zhang Quyi stretched out his hand and rummaged under Han Feng's neck, and found a copper coin full of cracks, the shengji aura of the magic weapon had completely disappeared, and it was even contaminated with a trace of fierce military aura.

What kind of terrible ancient tomb did this unlucky guy touch? It turned out to be like this, and with his current luck, it was strange that he did not overturn after twelve people, and he had already burned high incense if he didn't hang up on the spot.

Zhang Quyi was about to make a move to expel the evil qi on Han Feng's body, when his divine sense suddenly swept to a cloud of ghost qi and was secretly approaching this side, Jian Mei suddenly raised, this ghost thing was bold, and he dared to approach when he felt his breath.

At this time, the ghost qi had quietly approached the vicinity, and secretly hid behind the broken car, and the originally transparent body slowly condensed into an entity, and the miserable eyes peeked at Zhang Quyi through the car glass.

"It turned out to be a yin spirit!" Zhang Quyi couldn't help but suddenly wonder, no wonder this ghost was so bold.

The Yin Spirit is much more powerful than the Yin Spirit, it can condense entities, and it can directly inflict poison on humans and animals without affecting the cranial nerves. The Yin Qiqi, who was killed by Zhang Quyi before, raised a Yin Spirit Imp, but the Yin Spirit in front of him was obviously a "wild" Yin Spirit, but his strength was much stronger.

Naturally formed Yin spirits are very rare, unless they really harbor a deep grudge and coincidentally devour a large amount of Yin spirits, it is possible to become a Yin spirit. However, these twelve people are full of evil sects, and they are filled with yin and evil spirits, and it is not surprising that after years and months, they form yin spirits.

The yin spirit hid behind the car and observed for a while, maybe it was because he felt that Zhang Quyi was not easy to provoke, so he didn't dare to approach, but when he saw Han Feng lying on the ground, he was reluctant to leave, and from time to time he stretched out his crimson tongue and licked his lips, looking salivating.

At this time, two more groups of ghost qi were slowly approaching, but their strength was obviously far inferior to the yin spirit hiding behind the car. These two groups of ghosts seemed to be very afraid of the yin spirit behind the car, and lingered around the periphery, not daring to approach this side again.

Zhang Quyi couldn't help frowning, although these ghost things were not enough to pose a threat, they were still very unhappy to be coveted like this, plus he wanted to get rid of the yin for the cold wind, how could he have time to be on guard all the time, so his figure disappeared in a flash.

The yin spirit hiding behind the car was stunned for a moment, and looked around a little uncertainly, obviously not understanding why the person suddenly disappeared.

"Hey, what are you looking for in the head of the night pot?" Zhang Quyi reached out from the roof of the car and knocked on the head of the Yin Spirit, making a gurgling sound.

It turned out that Zhang Quyi cast a blinding trick just now, and quietly jumped onto the roof of the car, and the yin spirit was still ignorant.

The yin spirit was knocked on the head twice, almost didn't scare the pee, let out a sharp strange scream, and suddenly turned into a cloud of ghost qi and quickly fled, this human being is too terrifying, he can't be provoked!

However, how could Zhang Quyi let Jing run away, pinched the magic trick in his hand, and in an instant, a flame scimitar appeared out of thin air, cutting through the darkness as fast as lightning and slashing into the cloud of ghostly energy.

If it was an ordinary flame, I am afraid it would not be able to hurt this yin spirit, but Zhang Quyi This is a magic fire, which can scorch all yin and evil filth.

But hearing a terrible scream, the ghost qi re-condensed the entity, and the flames on its body rolled, and immediately blurred again, screaming and screaming, trying to get rid of the magic fire, but in vain. Finally, it exploded and dissipated into invisibility, and an object fell to the ground with a clink.

The two clouds of ghostly qi that were hovering around the periphery slipped away in fright, and the night was quiet again, leaving only the north wind howling by.

Zhang Quyi jumped down from the roof of the car and picked up the object dropped by the Yin Spirit from the ground, which was the tip of a bronze sword, and it still exuded a strong aura of war.

Zhang Quyi couldn't help but suddenly realize, no wonder that Yin Spirit cultivated so strongly, it turned out to be attached to the weapon.

The weapon is an extremely fierce existence, this yin spirit can be attached to it, nine times out of ten it was the owner of this bronze remnant sword, or simply a wandering spirit that died under this bronze sword, and the sword was stained with his blood, so it can be attached to the sword.

Thinking of the evil and ferocious aura permeated everywhere on this steep slope, Zhang Quyi couldn't help but guess that this place might be an ancient battlefield.

Since ancient times, Qin Long is the place where soldiers must fight, the successive dynasties have been constantly fighting, I don't know how many wars have occurred in history, especially in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, a group of candidate countries you come and go to kill that is called a happy. One of the most famous is the Battle of Changping, where the murderous demon king of the Qin State rose up and killed the 400,000 troops of the Zhao State in a crazy way, and the heavens and the earth were changed.

Although Zhang Quyi is not very familiar with history, he also knows that the bronze sword is a weapon before the Sui and Tang dynasties, which means that the tip of the bronze sword in front of him is very likely to be left over from the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, and there is a chance that there has been a war on the land under his feet.

"It's a bit interesting, mention it to Old Man Yin when I go back, I'm afraid his old man will be interested!" Zhang Quyi thought secretly, and put the tip of this weapon into the medicine king Ding's locker.

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The early morning sun was very dazzling, Han Feng was shaken awake, jumped up from the ground, subconsciously put on a fighting move and looked around, and when he saw Zhang Qu sitting by the bonfire, he was stunned.

"You kid is quite good at picking up when you wake up and taste the sweet potatoes I roasted!" Zhang Qu smiled, pulled out a few roasted sweet potatoes from the charcoal fire with a firewood branch, and gently picked them, and one of the sweet potatoes flew towards Han Feng in an arc.

Han Feng subconsciously reached out to catch it, and immediately frowned, but he didn't throw it away, he broke it and devoured it, and ate the hot whole sweet potato in the blink of an eye, it seemed that he was very hungry.

"Damn, it's too much of a failure to touch Captain Jin to mix with you!" Zhang Quyi couldn't help but tease, and threw another sweet potato over.

Hanfeng didn't care, took a few bites of the sweet potato and ate it, then he breathed a sigh of relief and said gratefully: "Thank you!"

Zhang Quyi shook off the bottle of mineral water and said, "No need to thank you for this, I took it in your car." ”

Han Feng gulped a few big sips, and said, "Thank you, save me!"

Zhang Quyi waved his hand and said: "Yes, thank you, I am not happy to hear these two words, which means that I have been taken advantage of by others." ”

Han Feng smiled embarrassedly.

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