"Jiangnan is good, the scenery is still the same, the sunrise river flowers are red, and the river is as green as blue in spring, can you not remember Jiangnan!"

I don't know why, Jiang Feng doesn't like to ride horses, and his chic and wanton behavior seems to many rivers and lakes, but he is not liked by Jiang Feng. If you talk about the reason for this, Jiang Feng is not clear, just like this Jianghu, many times, there is no need for a reason at all.

Just like Jiang Feng would rather walk by himself than ride a horse, although Jiang Feng does walk much faster than riding a horse.

Killing the Blood Knife Ancestor is indeed a remarkable achievement for most Jianghu people. But for Jiang Feng, who defeated Nan Siqi, it was by no means something worth boasting about.

The turbulent river, the dense woods, and the distance between the river breeze and Zhenjiang Mansion have become closer and closer.

Jiang Feng has a sword, a sword in his hand, and there seem to be few places in the world that he can't go.

However, at this time, Jiang Feng suddenly stopped.

There was an open space in front of him, except for the large trees on the side and the shade of the trees that spread on the ground.

The branches are long, the branches are long......

It was a thick branch, thicker than the average person's thigh. The sinuous branches resemble a coiled dragon, and the lush foliage is scattered throughout.

At this time, there is no wind, and besides, it is impossible for ordinary wind to blow the entire section of the tree branches. The only reason is two words, someone!

"Poof!"

As the two melon seed shells fell with the wind, Jiang Feng's eyes had already fallen on the treetops.

"This brother above, it's better for you to come down. ”

The person who came was above, the river wind was below, and the river wind would never walk under him, nor would he take a detour.

"You're so strange, it's so comfortable and cool here, why should I go down?"

The man in the tree was a thin-bodied teenager. He looked to be about fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing a swarthy torn fur hat on his head, his face and hands were full of black coal, and he had long been unable to see his true face, holding a handful of melon seeds in his hand, grinning and laughing, revealing two rows of shiny snow-white fine teeth, but extremely incommensurate with his whole body. The eyes are dark and very smart.

Jiang Feng walked under the big tree without hurry at this time, and said on his back: "This little brother, I don't know what to call it, have you carried a few sacks in the beggar gang?"

"Hmph, what kind of beggars? Do you think I look like a beggar?"

The young man was now straightened, and suddenly he got up and sat down on the branch, and his feet swinged.

Jiang Feng raised his head at this time, his eyes swept over the root of the other party's ears and throat. Then he stretched out his hand, touched the big tree by himself, and said: "Little brother, don't worry, whether you are a beggar or not, it will not affect me much, because you will come down by yourself soon." ”

"Bragging, I don't believe you can let me down, you say, what if you can't let me down?"

At this time, the young man seemed to have lost his temper, and he didn't pay attention to what Jiang Feng said, but asked with a big grin.

Jiang Feng said lightly at this time: "I don't like meaningless arguments, because that often has no result. I prefer to do it, and doing it is more useful than saying it. ”

After saying that, Jiang Feng's right hand suddenly withdrew and flipped over, and then under the infusion of strength, a lightning-like palm was suddenly imprinted on the big tree.

There was a loud "boom".

But seeing that at this time, a crack appeared on the trunk of the big tree that the two of them hugged together and might not be able to encircle, and then the crack spread and grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, it had already surrounded the entire trunk.

Jiang Feng's palm was extremely skillful, and after the internal energy was spit out, not only would it not spread, but it would converge in one direction. Not only that, but the condensed internal strength was like an invisible sword, instantly rushing into the trunk of the tree, destroying the foundation in the trunk.

"Hey, hey, hey......"

The fallen tree made the young man on the tree panic for a while, and while dancing, he couldn't help but shout in a panic.

However, although the young man did not expect Jiang Feng to have such a hand, his expression did not show the slightest panic.

But seeing that he pressed his hands down at this time, with the help of the force of the shock of the moment when the branches swayed in the air, the whole person was already like a flexible swift volleying into the air.

After the big tree that fell to the ground trembled for a while, the young man immediately fell, and as soon as Fang landed, he angrily pushed aside the branch that was blocking him, rushed to Jiang Feng and pointed at Jiang Feng and asked, "Hey, what the hell are you doing, you broke the big tree where I was resting, how can you compensate me?"

The palm power that Jiang Feng revealed, even if a person who was completely ignorant of martial arts, could feel the terrifying power of this palm. After all, a single palm can knock down a towering tree, and if it hits a person, even if that person has nine lives, he will all die under this palm.

"You are very bold, if you are an ordinary person in the rivers and lakes, even if you don't run away on the spot, you will never dare to yell at me like you. ”

As soon as Jiang Feng finished speaking, he immediately listened to the young man take over and speak: "Cut, don't compare Young Master Ben with those dazed Jianghu people in your mouth. Besides, Young Master Ben has not been afraid of the earth since he was a child, although your palm just now is very powerful, but in the eyes of Young Master Ben, it is so-so. ”

Although he called himself a young master, none of his clothes were clean, neat, and without patches from top to bottom. It is no wonder that Jiang Feng first thought of the beggar gang when he saw him for the first time. From this point of view, even if he is really a young master, most of them are also the young masters of the Northern and Southern Beggars, not the rich young masters in the ordinary sense.

"You're not old, your tone is not small, and, in my opinion, I'm afraid you're not a young master!"

Jiang Feng looked at the other party at this time and said with a smile on his face.

Seeing Jiang Feng like this, the young man seemed to be more anxious, but when he saw him, he roared and said, "Who said that, Young Master Ben has just been away from home for a long time recently, you wait, you wait......"

"Go home, the sinister nature of this river and lake is far from what you can imagine. Even if you are smarter than the vast majority of people in the world, many times, the rivers and lakes only believe in fists, not wisdom. And a true master will never show mercy to an enemy with low martial arts because he is afraid of a challenge. ”

Jiang Feng had already guessed the identity of the other party, although it was different from the way the person appeared in his memory, Jiang Feng trusted his own judgment more.

At this time, the boy carefully studied Jiang Feng's expression, and then asked: "Who are you, I have never seen you, but why do I feel that you are familiar to me?"

"My name is Jiang Feng, an ordinary Jianghu person, that's all!"