Chapter 5 Immortal Fate
July 14, 4521 A.D. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info should be funeral, avoid traveling.
After helping to sort out the sundries, Qin Feng sat down in front of the carriage and horses again, and waved the reins: "Drive!" Suddenly, the two brown horses snorted and stepped out of the town. "Feng'er, how can we make a living after leaving Muxian Town? Do you want to go to another city to find a gang to join? Otherwise, we should simply go back to the countryside and farm honestly, although life is a little harder, we can always live a peaceful and stable life. Immediately, there was a worried message from my father: "It doesn't matter if life is hard or not, the most important thing is that the family is reunited." ā
Qin Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly. This smile contains too many ideas that cannot be explained. He just shook his head and said firmly: "Father, what are you talking about! The gold I have earned over the years, as long as we don't use it indiscriminately, is enough for the five of us to live a lifetime." ā
Retired to the rivers and lakes? Then how can you be worthy of this martial art that has been cultivated by killing. "Anyway, take your time, it's really not okay, with my martial arts, where can't I get ahead!" I decided in my heart that when my family settled down, I would find an opportunity to inform me of my intention to go out to find immortals.
However, the twelve-year-old brother Qin Ran looked adoring: "That is, how can the eldest husband be depressed and resting on his laurels!" clenched his head and said proudly: "When I grow up, I will become a person like my brother!"
Sister Qin Ya also shouted mischievously: "Me too, me too." ā
While driving the carriage, Qin Feng stroked the heads of his younger siblings sideways and said with a smile: "Well, you will be more powerful than me in the future." ā
"Go, go, go. The mother looked a little angry: "If you don't learn well, you will learn badly." Feng'er went to mix the rivers and lakes because our family was poor before, but now we are rich. Qin Ran, you have to study hard, even if you can't be an official in the future, you can be a teacher or something. What is there to envy when you pin your head to your waist! And Qin Ya, you are even more of a girl, and girls have to guard their duties as girls. Do what girls do. ā
Qin Ya pursed her lips, waved her hand and said frivolously: "Got it." ā
"Cut, such a way to live. It's better to be dead. Qin Ran lowered his head and muttered in a voice that could almost only be heard by himself.
Because Qin Feng had cultivated internal strength, his five senses were sensitive, but he heard what Qin Ran said. Qin Feng, who had always been strict in front of his younger siblings, rarely did not scold, patted Qin Ran's shoulder, leaned on the shoulder, leaned in his ear and whispered: "You have grown up." ā
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"Drive, drive!" The carriage finally reached a deserted path, and suddenly a cloud of dust rose from the rear, and there were more than ten horsemen following behind, led by a spear and a horse in the lead. It was his defeated general, Xing Jun.
"Huh?" Qin Feng looked over, but there was no master before. In addition to rejoicing, there was also murderous intent in his heart. He shouted calmly: "Qin Ran come here, now you will drive the carriage." "There is a canyon not far ahead, and it is just right to make a break there.
Qin Feng inspected the soft-scaled armor and picked up the heavy knife, "You guys leave first and return to Qinjia Village." I'm going to kill these minions first, and then I'll come back to you. After a pause, he said solemnly: "If I don't come back, don't look for me again." ā
As soon as these words came out, Qin Feng's mother couldn't cry, and his father also sighed on the side: "Evil, evil." ā
Qin Feng laughed at himself in his heart: "Evil, no, this is the price of changing fate." With that, he stood up and was about to jump out of the carriage.
But seeing Qin Ran suddenly take out the dagger from his arms, gritted his teeth and cut a wound in the palm of his hand, bright red blood kept gushing out, held it in the air and swore in mid-air, and shouted immaturely: "Brother, you must come back." If you don't come back, I'll avenge you!"
"Hahahaha!" Qin Feng laughed heartily, and the haze in his heart also dissipated. "Don't worry. I don't plan to hand it over yet. The heroic feeling arose spontaneously, and he also took out a dagger and swiped his palm, and the two bloody hands were clenched together.
And he is no longer familiar with his brother's bloody temperament. Qin Feng didn't dissuade him, but just said solemnly: "If I really didn't come back." If you are determined to avenge me, you must be 100% sure before you can do it. ā
The pursuers were getting closer and closer, and the canyon was in front of them. Qin Feng glanced at his relatives again, and endured not to look back and cherished: "Take care all the way." He then jumped out of the carriage.
"Oh, you came down on your own? Do you decide it yourself, or do you want your brothers to give you some help. In a moment, when the pursuers arrived, they surrounded Qin Feng in an arc, all of them were good at those large and small gangs in Muxian Town. Xing Jun, who was the leader, felt that he was raising his eyebrows in his heart at the moment, and he felt that he could immediately wash away yesterday's shame.
The killing intent is like thunder in his heart, but his face is as flat as a mirror lake. "I guessed you wouldn't let me go so easily. With the will to die, Qin Feng glanced at the people who came, all of them were chivalrous men from Muxian Town, and there were no good players, and as for the mysterious master, he was not present.
A glimmer of life is angry in the heart. Qin Feng smiled happily: "What's the matter, didn't that master come?"
Holding a silver spear in one hand, Xing Jun mocked: "Are you also worthy?"
Woo!
While speaking, a sharp arrow suddenly flew out from behind Xing Jun and shot at Qin Feng's head.
Qin Feng didn't even move his pace, only tilted his head slightly to dodge. "Don't play these little tricks. No matter how you say it, you are a well-known person, don't lose your reputation. ā
"Hmph!" Xing Jun looked at the puppeteer behind him with some anger, not because of his despicable means. It's that this kind of method is used in front of so many people, and it will inevitably spread and damage its prestige.
Ignore the terrifying men. quickly turned his head and waved his hand: "Kill him!" With Xing Jun's order, a group of people dismounted with all kinds of weapons and rushed over, fighting in this narrow crossing.
Although he is alone, Qin Feng is not afraid of the geographical advantage, and he is strong in martial arts, if he makes a move, if he is crazy, he will be injured and change his life, and he is not afraid of life and death at all. There are many opponents, but they all have ghosts in their hearts, and they are timid, and no one dares to go up to fight for life and death, and they still have the upper hand in the fight.
They all take care of their own lives and expect others to be cannon fodder.
Qin Feng slashed with his knife, and the weapons he ushered in did not say that he fought to the death, and he didn't even dare to parry, all of them retreated like frightened rabbits.
"What are you afraid of, is there still three heads and six arms! With the roar of a swordsman, two more knights stood left and right. The spear and the sword are struck from three sides at the same time.
In a moment's time, Qin Feng did not retreat but advanced, "Heh!" swept away the three besieging heroes. even grabbed a flaw, turned his wrist to retract the knife momentum from the bottom up, and tried his best to provoke.
Choke.
The cold sword that blocked it swung away.
Blood splattered, and the blade of the broken hair first tore open the left leg and then slashed along the crotch, until the blade cut open the head, and the terrible screams suddenly stopped.
In an instant, the blood of the enemy, and his own blood were stained together, and he could no longer distinguish them, just like the reincarnation of Shura!
"This!" A chill penetrated Xing Jun's spine, he was afraid that he would end up in the same fate, and his body instinctively took a few steps back, although he was also an old Jianghu, and he had a lot of lives on his hands, but he had never seen this kind of death!
I resisted the thought of turning around and running away in extreme fear. But he thought of the explanation given to him by the helper, "If you can't kill Qin Feng, just bring it up and see you." Xing Jun clearly remembered Ling Yi's eyes at that time, it was really a killing intent.
When they saw the enemy, they were all afraid. Indulging in the pleasure of the pain of the wounds all over his body, Qin Feng sneered and shouted: "Who dares to come! This is the end!"
Looking around, no one was frightened, and some were already disgusted by this.
In many cases, more people does not mean that the chances of victory are greater, but it will hinder them. Counting on others to fight hard while enjoying the fruits is why there are similar situations on the battlefield where several good fighters chase after a group of soldiers who have fled.
"I want to escape. "Anyone can escape, but Xing Jun knows that he alone can't. He could only bite the bullet and threaten: "What are you afraid of? Are so many of us still afraid of him? Have you forgotten the explanation of the helper? If you can't take Qin Feng's head, you will take your head." Whoever takes down Qin Feng's head will be rewarded with ten taels!" Suddenly, his heart was ruthless, and he took the lead in fighting Qin Feng as a group.
Choke, choke!
It's as if it's someone else. While waving the heavy knife in his hand, Qin Feng teased: "It seems that my head is quite valuable, and I am moved by what I said." The heavy knife in his hand danced with the silver spear, dancing faster and faster, and he couldn't see the trajectory clearly at all, only the whining of the wind......
No one could stop it, and no one could fight Qin Feng for ten rounds.
In the wheel war, a group of good players led by Xing Jun fought and retreated, and even used horseback charges, bows and arrows and other means that violated the morality of the rivers and lakes.
A heavy slash slashes the horse in two, and a whirling dance is enough to break the bow. Everything was just in vain, "Qin Feng, you'd better be arrested, don't harm your family." Grashing, Xing Jun clutched the leather armor torn off his left chest in horror and threatened again.
It had passed the time of a stick of incense, and there were five corpses at his feet. With a heavy knife, Qin Feng pointed his finger at Xing Jun and sneered: "Trouble my family, step on my corpse first!" And the injuries on his right chest, left leg, and elbow and arm were also constantly dripping with blood, and the sweat melted and the blood of unknown people flowed down his face.
"Whew, huh!" Taking advantage of the rare gap, Qin Feng's chest rose and fell violently with his sword, almost exhausted, all supported by a will. I don't know how long it can last, but Qin Feng has already realized that at least before he dies, he will kill Xing Jun!
The breath was so heavy, and the limbs were so sore. This feeling is so real. Feeling the existence of life firsthand, Qin Feng smiled happily: "There is one thing I regret, I should have killed you in the competition yesterday!"
But seeing that Xing Jun's faces suddenly became strange, Qin Feng cautiously turned his head and glanced at it.
Click, click.
Behind him came the sound of horses' hooves, an old man with a white beard riding a white horse. Dressed in a white robe, with a long sword behind him, he felt quite like a fairy wind bone.
It's so weird. "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable. The people in the rivers and lakes with weapons in their hands, the blood all over the ground and the broken corpses on the ground did not make the old man's facial expression move in the slightest. Sympathetic to the world, he muttered a sentence casually, and he wanted to walk away without saying a word.
Xing Jun and the others looked at each other, but they didn't know what to do. Is it a person who pretends to be a god and a ghost, or is it a master of art who is bold or even the kind of existence in the legend? Qin Feng also stared at this old man with a wary expression, is he a fox and a fake tiger? Or is he really an immortal?
The white horse squeezed past Qin Feng's side, and the old man inadvertently glanced at Qin Feng and sighed lightly.
Pull the reins to stop, and turn sideways towards Qin Feng. "Reach out. Before Qin Feng could react, he couldn't help but say that he instantly pulled Qin Feng's right hand and gently pinched Qin Feng's meridians, closing his eyes as if sensing something.
And so it was. After a few breaths, the old man opened his eyes, glanced at Qin Feng's heavy knife of dozens of catties, and said indifferently: "Have you been strong since you were a child?"
"Yes. Qin Feng was a little confused, but he still nodded and replied.
"Come with me. The old man said a little rudely, as if he were a superior person, as if all people should obey his orders.
Qin Feng was also suddenly puzzled: "Senior, you ......" and wanted to break free of his hand as he spoke. Although it only exerted thirty percent of its strength, it could not break free in the hands of a withered old man.
"What are you, pretending to be a ghost here!" Like a farce, Xing Jun finally couldn't bear his anger and said, "Are you really capable, or are you pretending to be a fox." Let's take a shot from me!" As he spoke, he picked up a piece of spear flowers, and the cold stars caught him a little bit, and he quickly stabbed at the old man.
Thick and fine, Xing Jun secretly calculated in his heart: "This old man looks at least eighty years old, even if he is a peerless master, he can't avoid the erosion of the years, as long as I don't fight hard with him and test it first, he can't kill me in an instant." ā
However, Xing Jun made the stupidest decision in his life.