As Qin Feng walked, he said, "Nightmare, your punishment is really a bit heavy, so remove that spell." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info "But he couldn't stop the nightmare.

The Nightmare replied, "Master, he has offended your majesty. "As the so-called neglect of oneself is a disaster. If the shopkeeper hadn't spoken to Qin Feng so arrogantly, the Nightmare wouldn't have been so ruthless.

I don't know if what I said is true or not, and the evil mare is unwilling to spare this person, and argues: "Master, you know, I have only been able to get this inheritance for a short time. Now I only know how to release it, but I don't know how to take it back. ”

Qin Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Hey, I hope he will have a better memory in his next life." "The nightmare is like this, and Qin Feng won't have a gap like the nightmare for such things. After all, the Nightmare has a vicious temperament, but he has always been loyal to himself.

During the conversation, Tu Hu had already pushed open the door of a VIP room. One of them was two, one was Ma Cong, and the other was a child of ten or twelve years old, who should be his child. The kid didn't pay attention to Qin Feng, and he didn't say a word when he saw it. In the end, Ma Cong was a merchant and was in the eating room, so he put down the ingredients and got up to greet him, very enthusiastic.

After sitting down, he pushed the cup with Qin Feng and changed the lamp, chatting with Qin Feng about the world. I have to say that this horse was born as a businessman, and his eloquence is really good. Even Qin Feng was a little interested in the interesting things he said, and the untraceable compliments made Qin Feng smile faintly, without the slightest feeling of sycophancy. Especially after going to the toilet under the pretext, it seemed that Tu Hu said something to Ma Cong, and when he came back, he looked at Qin Feng with a strange look in his eyes, and his attitude was more friendly.

After being full of wine and food, Ma Cong suddenly took out a few pieces of silver from his bag and gave it to Qin Feng, and said angrily: "Fellow Daoist, walking on the rivers and lakes will inevitably have times of difficulty. Please accept it, or you will despise me. After chatting with Qin Feng for more than an hour, Ma Cong felt more and more that the person in front of him was unfathomable, and his knowledge and experience even far surpassed those Confucian old men who were nearly 100 years old. The kung fu in his hands made his strongest guard, Tu Hu, feel afraid. Out of the merchant's philistine, it is natural to make friends.

Qin Feng was happy to be here, naturally not for this silver. Pushing the boat down the river, he smiled and said: "How can you suffer without merit." So be it. Brother Ma, didn't you say that you were going to Deadwood City with the goods?, in this way, I will escort you there, and this silver will be regarded as my reward?"

The next day, a caravan departed from the village. Head deeper into the swamp. It's said to be a caravan, but looking at the posture, it's more like an army. However, there were more than 20 carts of goods, more than 300 people guarded them, and even saw two heavy siege crossbows. These people seem to be extremely capable, and they have a kind of momentum, which is a kind of momentum that has killed people without being afraid! If such people are in any country, they are all captains or centurions, and they are not rich and noble, but they can live a well-off life. However, he was willing to do the knife tip licking blood in this caravan.

Ma Cong treated Qin Feng like a distinguished guest, and invited him to take a carriage and horse.

The two of them chatted casually, when talking about this mercenary. Qin Feng couldn't help but sigh: "Why is this caravan so refined? I'm afraid no thieves dare to come and attack you." "This kind of team is the elite of the elite in a country.

Ma Cong laughed: "Haha, brother, how can I afford to hire these outlaws." If that's the case, I'm afraid I'll have to lose all my brother's pants. Pretending to be mysterious, he leaned into Qin Feng's ear: "To tell you the truth, these people are said to be the outer disciples of the Xiuxian family. Brother, I am just a businessman with a lot of spare money, and I have been helping the immortals all these years, asking them to purchase strange flowers and plants or strange materials they need in the world. Under the escort of their outer disciples, a batch of goods is sent to them every three years. ”

Saying that, Ma Cong's face was full of longing and pride: "Today is my fifth delivery, as long as the goods are delivered this time." They agreed to take my son, Ma Teng, as a disciple. At that time, it will be the day of my Ma family's glorious ancestors! That's an immortal!"

Tu Hu, who was sitting on the side, raised his eyebrows, and a look of longing flashed on his face, but only silence remained. Such an opportunity cannot be sought.

Qin Feng just smiled and didn't speak. The road to cultivation, Ma Cong's thinking is too simple. It's a rough road, but it's not a road that can be achieved by entering the gate.

After a whole day of travel, I finally found a relatively open area at sunset and decided to set up camp. Qin Feng didn't need to say much, most of the others were from martial arts, and they didn't feel tired, they just took into account the strange beasts carrying the goods.

The guards gathered around the bonfire, dancing dances that Qin Feng had never seen before, or eating meat and drinking a lot, which was so exotic.

Ma Cong still invited Qin Feng to sit with him, and his doting child Ma Teng leaned on his left hand.

Ma Teng leaned his head and looked at Qin Feng without speaking. But there was a hint of contempt in his eyes, and he felt resentful that the stranger was sitting with him. Isn't he just a reckless man with a bit of martial arts? How can he be qualified to sit with him? He is about to become an immortal, and he deserves it?

Qin Feng's divine sense was so keen, and he noticed Ma Teng's gaze in an instant. didn't make any moves, just smiled, laughing at this kid doesn't know that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky?

From the moment he was sensible, Ma Teng began to learn. There are the best martial artists who teach martial arts, and the best teachers who teach courses. Ma Teng was intelligent, but at the age of twelve, he had learned almost all the skills of his teachers, and no one could beat him. He developed an arrogant personality that always felt that he was the strongest and smartest. But they forgot to learn humility. Now he has to pay the price for this and miss the fairy fate.

A circle of people gathered around the bonfire, eating roasted beef, and talking about whether the world was so lively. It's just that Tu Hu didn't know why he seemed a little sullen and didn't participate in everyone's conversation. Drinking wine, he also vigorously tore the beef in his hand. Because no one wants to listen to his inner voice, and no one cares.

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Spent several days in this way without encountering any danger. But everyone's faces began to become solemn, and strange beasts had begun to appear here.

There are many people in the caravan, and even foreign beasts dare not attack rashly. However, after the caravan, more than 100 green wolves suddenly appeared, hanging far behind the caravan. It's as if it's stalking a wounded beast, waiting for it to reveal its flaws and deliver a fatal blow.

This is not an ordinary wolf, but a beast between monsters. A body of flesh and bones, and a sword is difficult to hurt.

Tu Hu shouted, "All cheer up, don't let this group of animals find a chance!" The wolves had encountered it once before, and they did not attack the caravan. But that's because last time there were only more than a dozen wolves, and this time there were more than a hundred!

Qin Feng sat in the car, frowning slightly. Because Qin Feng sensed it, this wolf pack had already begun to encircle, and he even wanted to annihilate this caravan.

Each of these wolves was equivalent to the strength of the second layer of qi refining, and it was almost impossible for ordinary martial artists to defeat alone.

With a long breath, Qin Feng said, "Nightmare, you've worked hard for a trip. By the way, don't make it too big. ”

You can even sense the rage in the nightmare's heart: "Boom." Great, I can do what I'm good at again. ”

Suddenly, a raven flew out of the carriage in the direction of the wolves behind the caravan......

It was nearly an hour before the Nightmare returned.

Qin Feng was curious: "Why is it so long?"

The Nightmare said: "There is a mutated wolf king among them, and he has wasted some effort. ”

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Tu Hu was keenly aware of the abnormality: "Huh, why haven't you seen those wolves?" "On guard against strangers, Tu Hu kept his eyes on the carriage where Qin Feng was. After discovering that the strange crow from Qin Feng flew out for a while, the wolf shadow that appeared from time to time did not move again.

The more I think about it, the more wrong it becomes, and I am even more afraid that these beasts are calculating something.

Tu Hu gritted his teeth: "Come with me twenty good hands, let's go to the rear and have a look." ”

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When Tu Hu returned again, he saw that his face was pale, and the twenty people behind him were even more unbearable, and no one knew what they saw. After dismissing the guards, Tu Hu looked at the carriage and horse that Qin Feng was riding, thoughtful and moved!

The caravan came to an abrupt halt, some time before the sun went down.

Ma Cong explained: "There is a tribe ahead, and the people there go berserk every night. So it is not possible to stay overnight within the confines of their territory. Saying that, Ma Cong smiled: "You must have never seen that kind of orc, they have two heads, one head and one beast head. During the day, the head of the animal dominates, and at night the head of the beast dominates. ”

Qin Feng raised his eyebrows: "Interesting." I can't wait to see it now. "These guys should have something to do with the Beast Sect, right?

The next morning, there was a glimmer of light in the sky. The caravan began to move again. At noon, the tribe finally arrived at the mouth of the horse.