In fact, even if Dugu Qingfeng stays today, he will have to leave in the future, and sooner or later he will have to face this dangerous situation, so it is better to walk freely and not affect the city lord of Jimo. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Take care!" Under the send-off of 10,000 people, this time, the city lord of Jimo opened the city gate and personally escorted Dugu Qingfeng out of Fengtian City.

When he came, he was not qualified enough, so he could only go up the city wall through the hanging rope, trembling, and entered Fengtian City.

Now, when he left, he was sent by thousands of people, and he had great respect and admiration for Dugu Qingfeng.

Stepping out of the city gate, Dugu Qingfeng rode a fierce horse, fiery red, looking very bright, this is the thousand miles of BMW given to him by the city lord of Jimo, Dugu Qingfeng held the rope with one hand, galloped on the horse, and disappeared in the eyes of everyone in a blink of an eye.

Seeing Dugu breeze disappear in his eyes, the city lord of Jimo was also like Wang Jing the city lord, sighing faintly, with a trace of regret, but also a trace of emotion and helplessness.

The red fiery horse is very fast, and the trees on both sides continue to disappear like a flashing shadow, and it can be crossed a foot away almost in a breath, so fast that even the Dugu breeze is extremely shocking.

"Good horse!" Dugu on horseback was light and breezy, his eyes were shining, and he was full of emotion, this trip to the frontier was really not easy.

Now, even when you go back, you have to be careful not to be intercepted halfway.

After half a pillar of incense, Dugu Qingfeng rode a horse to a maple forest!

The leaves fell in the forest, the fiery red leaves, dancing in the air, Dugu Qingfeng turned over and jumped off the horse, staring at the beautiful maple forest like a poetic painting, and whispered: "Friends on the road, since they are all here, let's show up, I Dugu Qingfeng is standing here today, it depends on which of you has the ability to take my life." ”

The maple forest seems to be small, and there are red leaves falling, and as far as the eye can see, there is no ambush in it.

But Dugu Qingfeng is not an ordinary person, his "heart" is extremely powerful, and from a long distance, he has already noticed that someone is hidden in the maple forest, and his body is faintly exposed to murderous intentions.

Don't think about it, he knows that these people are here to kill him.

I don't know if it was sent by the Xiaoguo Mansion, or the Yiguo Mansion, or the Heavenly Demon Sect and the Cold Moon Tower!

Under Dugu Qingfeng's "mental awareness", he has found more than 20 martial arts masters hidden in them, and the rest may have cultivated some kind of martial arts, which can condense the breath of the whole body to the slightest, and even integrate with the surrounding environment, making him undetectable.

However, no one in the maple forest responded to the shout of Dugu breeze, and it was still silent, only the sound of the breeze when the red leaves were falling.

"You still want me to invite you out!" Dugu Qingfeng raised his eyebrows, grinned, and showed a cold smile, "Then don't blame me for not giving you a chance, hide, cat and mouse." ”

"Roar!" he straightened up, stood firm, took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and roared at the maple forest, unleashing a lion's roar.

The sound waves turned into sword blades, and the roar of the lion's roar unleashed it, and everywhere it passed, all the maple forests were full of holes, and then fell to the ground with a thud.

In an instant, the maple forest in front of Dugu Qingfeng, which was more than 20 zhang away, was completely destroyed under his lion's roar.

"Ah......h

"Help......"

"This is the Shaolin Temple, the lion roars ......"

In an instant, there was chaos in the maple forest, and the screams were endless, and many martial arts masters who had no time to dodge the lion's roar were shocked to death by breaking their hearts, and the light ones were bleeding from the seven orifices, and they were injured to varying degrees in an instant.

There were only a few people, standing in place unscathed, with a strong internal force condensed on their bodies, resisting the lion's roar of Dugu breeze.

But even so, their faces were stiff and very pale, and they were shocked by the roar of the lion for a while, and they were a little deaf, and they could not hear the screams and screams of the people around them.

"Kill!" Dugu stepped out with a light wind like a blast, and this time, he did not use the blood sword, but used his fists to deal with these enemies.

A punch blasted out, piercing the void of the wind, piercing and painful, just the whistling sound, it was no weaker than the lion's roar, a martial arts master who was targeted by Dugu Qingfeng, his face changed drastically at this moment, and he fled.

It's a pity that he was caught off guard and was seriously injured by the lion's roar, and now the seven orifices are bleeding, and he has long been broken by the roar.

"Die!" The fist was like a fist, and a punch burst out, this seriously injured late-stage martial arts master, was blasted through his heart by Dugu Qingfeng's punch on the spot, and the sound that came out directly destroyed all his vitality, and he died on the spot.

"Hiss!" The few people who were not injured, seeing Dugu Qingfeng's such a fierce punch, set off a storm in their hearts, and under the angry shrinkage of their pupils, they all felt a big crisis.

Dugu Qingfeng, not at all like what they know, is a person whose martial arts are not worth mentioning.

"How is it possible, even if he has cultivated the boxing king's "Ba Boxing", it is impossible to be so ferocious, why is it that when he punches, the whistling sound brought out by him is so powerful, it can prick his ears and disturb his mind. A martial arts master of the late congenital stage of the Great Perfection said in a deep voice. He is a middle-aged man, wearing a hat, a burly figure, and a bone chopping knife at his waist!

"Did you get an adventure in the Frontier?" said the other, narrowing his eyes.

A person's martial arts can improve by leaps and bounds in just one year, and apart from getting the peerless martial arts secrets, others can't think of any other reason at all.

Therefore, they suspect that Dugu Qingfeng has an adventure and has a peerless secret.

"Look at his ferocious posture, we will never win a single battle with him, everyone, how about going together?" An old man with a withered face and eyes like electricity, who looked to be about seventy years old, pulled out a whip from his arms.

The frontier land is different from the rivers and lakes, Dugu Qingfeng killed the young master of the Great Chu River and Lake Tianlei Holy Land in the border land, and now it has not been transmitted back to the Great Departure Jianghu, if they learn that even the young master of the Tianlei Holy Land of the Great Chu River and Lake died in the hands of Dugu Qingfeng, then, these martial arts masters of ordinary background, will definitely not come to assassinate Dugu Qingfeng.

Even if there is a big benefit, they will not take this risk.

The young master of a holy land died in the hands of Dugu Qingfeng, which shows how extraordinary his martial arts are, shocking the world.

Such a proud son of the sky, only the Holy Land, the high-ranking disciples of the first-class sects, or the century-old martial arts wizards who have risen in the rivers and lakes, dare to say that they will kill him, and ordinary people who are his opponents.

Bang! Bang!

In less than ten breaths, the injured martial arts masters, the dead died, the escaped, and in the blink of an eye, there were only three left, unscathed congenital late stage Great Perfection masters.

These three people are all old people, an old man, a middle-aged man, and a young man who looks a few years older than Dugu Qingfeng.

The three of them instantly appeared in a three-talent array, surrounding Dugu Qingfeng.

"Everyone, I have no grievances with you, who hired you to kill me?" Dugu Qingfeng put away his fists and looked at the middle-aged man with his hands on his shoulders.

Among the three of them, it belonged to this middle-aged man with a bone cleaver on his waist, and he felt the strongest.