After leaving Duobao Pavilion, Guo Feng did not leave Fang City as soon as possible, but wandered around again to see if he could still encounter good things.

On the other side, a monk named Dog was whispering to his eldest brother.

"Great! He ran away last time, this time we must not let him slip away, let's go!" Brother Dog slapped the table and followed Dog excitedly.

It is said that last time, the two of them blocked outside Qingyun Gate for nearly a month and didn't see Guo Feng come out, so they hated Guo Feng with itchy teeth, and of course they wouldn't let go of such a good opportunity this time.

Both of them are loose cultivators, originally two brothers, the elder brother's name is Hao Daleng, the younger brother is called Hao Ergou, this is just a hard-working child in Qingniu Village, often bullied, and then only because of a coincidence, saved a cultivator, the monk thanked the two children for many days of careful care, and saw that he had a spiritual root, so he passed on the basic breathing technique of the cultivation realm to them.

Unexpectedly, the two of them relied on a small spitting technique, and they practiced diligently for many years, and after the Taoist technique became small, they killed all those who had bullied them, it was the first time they killed people, and they killed many people. So they left their hometown, wandered all the way to the Fang City at the foot of Qingyunmen, settled down, did the work of killing people and taking treasures, and called themselves the Hao family.

Since the two of them have always been cautious, they never provoke monks who are higher than them, and only attack lone monks, but they have survived safely over the years. He was also cultivated to the fourth level of qi refining.

But said that Guo Feng at this moment, there were only a dozen spirit stones on his body, and he couldn't buy anything, but he went to an inn and spent ten spirit stones to rest overnight, not because Guo Feng was extravagant, but at this time it was late, the night was dark and the wind was high, and there was a lot of insecurity on the road, so it was better to set off early tomorrow morning.

The inn is called Yuelai Inn, the scale is not large, the environment is not bad, the ordinary room only needs one spirit stone for one night, Guo Feng chose the upper room, ten spirit stones for one night, and the best courtyard is fifty spirit stones for one night, which makes Guo Feng have to sigh, the spirit stone is really never enough to spend! But the ten spirit stones are not in vain, this upper room is not only arranged with a small spirit gathering array, but also has a prohibition, the aura is stronger than Guo Feng's purple bamboo house.

Guo Feng took out the Zimu shuttle he bought today and began refining. The so-called refining is to engrave a trace of one's divine consciousness on the magic weapon, in order to achieve the effect of spiritual communication and free operation, but at the same time, if the magic weapon is hit or destroyed, it will also be hit hard.

Guo Feng sat cross-legged, and his spiritual power turned into fire to refine each small silver needle and the mother shuttle, and engraved the mother shuttle in it with his divine consciousness. Generally speaking, the divine sense of a monk in the Qi refining period is not enough to control 12 magic weapons at the same time, but this sub-mother shuttle is different, the sub-needle is completely controlled by the female shuttle, as long as you hold the female shuttle, you can achieve the purpose of controlling 12 flying needles at the same time.

A moment later, Guo Feng's sacrifice was completed. The sacrificial refining magic weapon is different and re-refining, it is not so difficult, but some of the best magic weapons and magic weapons are also extremely difficult to refine, and the environment is rare, Guo Feng sat cross-legged and cultivated. Early the next morning, Xiao Er knocked on the door and brought breakfast, or Linggu, worth one or two spirit stones, these ten spirit stones are worth the money.

Walking through the lively stall street, Guo Feng saw the old and young people who traded Qingyuan fruit branches last time, and there were some bottles and cans on the stalls, Guo Feng was penniless at this time, so he didn't go up to say hello.

After leaving Fang City, he will no longer be protected by law enforcers, Guo Feng does not dare to stay, after all, today's transactions are too frequent, and it is difficult to guarantee that people will notice.

Guo Feng was walking, suddenly a flying sword attacked, Guo Feng rolled a donkey to dodge the flying sword, and then looked at his chest, a long sword wound crossed Guo Feng's body, hot pain, fortunately the wound was not deep, no big deal.

Seeing that Guo Feng had dodged this killer blow, he no longer dodged, jumped down from the trees on the left and right, looked at Guo Feng coldly, and faintly became encircled.

"Who are you, why are you attacking me!" Guo Feng shouted.

"Hmph, the one who killed you!" The flying sword turned its head again and attacked Guo Feng.

Guo Feng slapped the storage bag, and 12 silver needles flew out, shooting towards the flying sword from top to bottom. "Jingle bell" is endless, and the flying sword is hit off the head of the sword, losing its accuracy.

"Hmph! in that case, eat me!" Guo Feng shouted, twelve flying needles broke through the sky, the sky and the earth, all over the needle shadows shot towards the Scarface Monk, bringing up dust in the sky, the momentum was huge, the Scar Monk looked solemn, and sacrificed a shining shield across his chest. The other monk had no defensive weapons, so he had to hide behind the tree to avoid the limelight for a while.

Billowing dust whistled by, drowning the Scar Monk, who waited for a long time and did not see the attack. So he saw his spiritual power through the dust, but he saw that kid turned around and ran, extremely fast, and suddenly became angry!

"Don't let him run away, go after him and catch him!"

The second dog immediately had spiritual power in his feet, stimulated the wind boots, and his body shot out and chased after him. Guo Feng used the magic technique, and he didn't dare to stop for a moment, the two fourth-level Qi cultivators opposite, how could he be an opponent, and immediately his spiritual power was running, and his body was a little faster.

After running out for six or seven miles in a row, the short monk behind him was still following him, "No! My spiritual power is not as deep as his, and if I continue like this, my spiritual power must be poor first!"

Ergou is overjoyed, since the last time he chased him, he and his eldest brother have been inspired, and when they come out to rob, they must have a magic weapon to increase their speed, so as not to be escaped, and tell the two of them about killing people and seizing treasures, so that the two of them will not be able to survive here at all. So I spent all my savings and bought the inferior magic weapon of this wind boot. At this time, seeing Guo Feng's speed slowing down, it must be a prelude to the lack of spiritual power, and he immediately used his spiritual power, and his body was a little faster, and he must not be allowed to run away. If he fled back to Qingyun Gate and informed the elders in the door, then his two brothers would be endlessly hunted down.

When the distance got closer and closer, Guo Feng no longer hesitated, and 12 flying needles immediately shot out, heading towards the chest of the monk behind him. The second dog was horrified, his speed was too fast, he couldn't turn the corner for a while, so he had to fight to avoid it, and a silver needle grazed his scalp, "It's so dangerous!" Immediately furious, the flying sword was sacrificed, and it slashed towards Guo Feng's head.

Guo Feng held the mother shuttle, 6 silver needles wrapped around the flying sword, 6 silver needles shot towards the enemy again, the two dogs were startled, they didn't have any defensive magic weapons, so they had to dodge the attack, and in an instant, the left arm was scratched again, and a cold ice gas hit the wound, and the entire left arm was a little numb. Immediately shouted, the spiritual power turned sharply, the right hand was one, the flying sword was vibrating, and the flying needle was entangled, returning to the savior.

12 flying needles follow like a shadow, the sound of ping-pong is endless, the two dogs have suffering, the number of flying needles is numerous, although any one is not a flying sword opponent, but it is elusive, all from behind the sneak attack, every time it is shot, there is a cold and icy air leading to the operation of spiritual power, and the fight is very hot.

Guo Feng is more anxious than Ergou at the moment, there is a black spot on the mountain bag in the distance, it must be this thief companion chasing after him, if he waits for the two of them to reconcile, I am afraid that today will be more auspicious. Immediately bite the tip of the tongue, a mouthful of sperm blood sprayed on the mother shuttle, the mother shuttle was vibrant, and the 12 needles also made a roaring sound, and the sound of breaking the sky was endless. In the blink of an eye, Ergou was injured in four or five places, and the situation was critical.

I saw that the second dog gritted his teeth, his face was firm, and he took out a yellow rune paper from the storage bag, which was full of runes, and his face was painful. Suddenly, a golden light curtain protected the two dogs in it, and the flying needle shot several times, but they were all bounced off by the light curtain.