Chapter 422: Blood Floods Xianxia Ridge
In the rivers and lakes, the strong are everything, they just care, do, just see the results, everything else, they never care. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
When Huang Zhonggong and the four woke up from their vertigo, the first thing that caught their eyes was the corpses of Ren Wuxing and Xiang Wentian.
"Big brother, how is this good?"
Looking at the dungeon that has been locked hands and feet, Ling Hu Chong, and the two who died, connected to everything that had just happened. Hei Baizi obviously understood that his four brothers had fallen into the trap of others.
As soon as he went to the East to be undefeated and dealt with unfavorable people, Hei Baizi's heart couldn't help but tremble. Involuntarily, he set his eyes on Huang Zhonggong.
"Pack up the bodies of Ren Xing and Xiang Wentian and keep them well. In a few moments, I will rush to the Black Wood Cliff and personally explain everything to the Eastern Sect Master, and you must not make any mistakes until I return. ”
Huang Zhonggong's tone at this time was extremely serious, because the situation had indeed developed to the point where he couldn't help but be serious.
"What about Brother Feng who is locked up inside? You see, since he is locked inside, most of them are also deceived by Xiang Wentian, and we ...... it."
Dan Qingsheng, the owner of the fourth village, obviously has a good impression of Ling Hu Chong, a drunkard. But the next moment, Huang Zhonggong said coldly: "No, before I come back, there can't be any changes, the second, third, you are optimistic about the fourth, and he is not allowed to make any changes." ”
"Yes, big brother!"
Bald Pen Weng pulled Dan Qingsheng, who was going to continue to say something, at the moment of life and death, many things, naturally he couldn't take care of so much.
As for Ling Hu Chong, Jiang Feng did not erase the star-absorbing Dafa in the dungeon. For him, it may be an opportunity, or an ordeal, but this original protagonist, in Jiang Feng's eyes, is getting smaller and smaller.
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And after slaughtering Ren Wuxing and Xiang Wentian, Jiang Feng easily took the horses of Xiang Wentian and Ling Hu Chong. All the way non-stop, heading south.
With Jiang Feng's martial arts cultivation at this time, day and night, it is only ordinary, and the wilderness is also a flat road.
In this way, all the way to the south, after passing the boundary of Jinhua, and then rushing to the south, it is already dense with mountains.
In the afternoon of this day, I have entered Xianxia Mountain. The mountain road is rugged, gradually getting higher, and the ridge is sparsely populated. After traveling for more than 20 miles, I never saw anyone, and I knew that I was greedy for the road and missed the night. But Jiang Feng's martial arts are superb, even if he doesn't eat for a day and a night, there is no big problem, so he simply continues to hurry, and when he arrives in the town ahead, he will rest again.
After traveling for several miles, the mountain road suddenly became so steep that even horses could not pass through it. At this time, Jiang Feng simply let go of the horse and hurried alone, galloping for a while, and the speed was a hundred times faster than that of the horse.
"Master, I don't know why, in the heart of the apprentice, there is suddenly an ominous premonition!"
"Irene, don't be suspicious, you may be tired of traveling these days, don't be careful.
This time, the Demon Sect entered Fujian in a big way, trying to rob the Lin family's sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits. If it weren't for the fact that the left head got the information in advance, we would still be in the dark, and my Wuyue Sword Sect would definitely not be able to sit idly by, lest these demon gangsters get the sword spectrum, and their martial arts will be greatly advanced, and everyone in the Wuyue Sword Sect will inevitably die without a place to be buried.
Since the head of the family put this burden on my shoulders and ordered me to lead everyone into Fujian, this matter is related to the growth and decline of the luck of both good and evil, and it must not be ignored. Thirty miles later, it is the junction of Zhejiang and Fujian. Today, everyone worked harder, and hurried overnight to the twenty-eight shop song house. Let's rush to the head, and when the Demon Sect people arrive, we will take advantage of the leisurely work. But you still have to be careful. ”
Hearing these two voices from afar, Jiang Feng already knew that this must be the disciples of the Hengshan Sect led by Master Dingjing of the Hengshan Sect.
It's just that at this time, will there be any disciples of the Songshan Sect disguised as disciples of the Demon Sect?
Thinking of this, Jiang Feng's body moved, and the whole person was like a ghost in the moonlight. In the blink of an eye, it was already far away.
Jiang Feng's martial arts realm at this time was far from what these Jianghu figures in the Wuyue Sword Sect could imagine. Even though Master Dingjing was too good at martial arts, Jiang Feng just ran past her a few feet away, and she didn't notice it in the slightest.
The moon was approaching midday, and Jiang Feng traveled to the bottom of a steep slope, but at this time, the steep slope was dangerous, and only two people were allowed to walk in parallel. After standing still, Jiang Feng looked at the dark place outside the room, and sure enough, there were many characters hidden.
Although they even covered up the sound of breathing well, the qi on their bodies had already been detected by Jiang Feng.
Step by step, he slowly began to walk forward, and Jiang Feng suddenly said loudly: "The little mouse with his head and tail hidden, if you don't come out, this seat will make you unable to come out for the rest of your life!"
This voice is like the sound of magic outside the sky, I don't know where it came from, and I don't know where it ends. But whether it was the person in ambush in front of him, or the people of the Hengshan Sect who fell behind Jiang Feng, they had already heard it clearly.
When the Hengshan faction heard this, he immediately slowed down, and said to Dingjing Shitai: "The terrain here is dangerous, if the enemy ambushes and attacks here, it will be difficult to resist. ”
Master Dingjing shook his head and said, "If someone is in ambush, how can he call out? If we show a hint of cringe, we can make the enemy laugh. I will be the first to open the way, and you will not lose it. ”
After that, Master Dingjing left first, and the speed of the Hengshan Sect was a little faster.
Step by step, the mountain wind howling under the night seemed to become more and more cold.
But no matter how cold the mountain wind was, it didn't seem to be able to match Jiang Feng's terrifying voice afterward: "Very good, very good......
Step after step, heavy footsteps fell to the ground, making a sound like a lap. The dust rolls up, the wild grass flies off, quiet, indescribably quiet, except for the footsteps of the river wind, everything here is as quiet as a painting.
The moon disappeared behind the dark clouds, as if fearful, as if mischievous.
Jiang Feng was not walking slowly, at least, when the people from the Hengshan Sect came here, Jiang Feng's figure had long since disappeared.
The moonlight shines from behind the dark clouds, and everything has become vivid and vivid.
The sound of gurgling water sounded, but Mrs. Dingjing suddenly frowned. Raising his hand, he stopped the Hengshan Sect from preparing to move forward.
She quickly came to the back of a cyan rock, and a corpse dressed in black and dressed as the Sun and Moon God Cult was impressively listed. Fresh blood is constantly flowing out of the bloody hole above the throat.
Seeing that Master Dingjing was like this, Yihe and more than a dozen other elderly disciples of the Hengshan Sect looked around.
The corpses were piled up all over the mountain, the blood was flowing like a river, and each of them died in the bloody hole in their throats, and each of them did not seem to resist in the slightest.
The haze involuntarily hit the heart of Master Dingjing. She didn't know, and when she said, "Amitabha," she could only move on. (To be continued.) )