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Horseshoe disease, soil smoke.
Twenty-eight cavalry cavalry, running on official roads.
"This road leads to Tongwu County, so Chen Feng's next stop is most likely here, I don't know if he has committed a crime now."
One of the middle-aged Jianghu people with a sword frowned and opened his mouth. This person was called Yan Hanjun, the head of the Qinglian Sect, and the Jianghu people called it "Guyue Sword", and he was quite famous in the south.
"We started from Ningtian and chased all the way for about ten days. We should stop that Chen Feng soon."
Another burly man with iron rings on his arms spoke. This man is the leader of the Sea Whale Sect, An Dafeng, nicknamed "Iron Hand Blood Shark", and is also the number one figure in the southern martial arts.
"Finally catch up, kill this person as soon as possible, complete the instructions of the adults, and hurry back to answer."
A slender old man with a knife on his waist was full of anger. This person was the head of the Taiyi Sect, and the "Xuanxu Dao" Lu Xilin was also famous.
Twenty-eight cavalry are all well-known Jianghu masters, not the master of one sect, or famous Jianghu legends, and they go hand in hand to crusade against Chen Feng.
A Jianghu sect wants to develop on the right path, and cannot avoid fawning on the powerful and looking for official backers, so these famous Jianghu celebrities have received invitations from several aristocratic families in Ningtian, and they do not dare to neglect and treat this errand solemnly.
After all, just a little bit of leakage from the hands of such a big man is enough for them.
Everyone envied Shen Sanqiu, who led the team. Not only did they curry favor with the nobles of aristocratic families like them, but he also climbed up to Real Master Yufeng through his disciples.
"It's getting late today, so we may not be able to reach the county seat. Let's find a place to stay."
Shen Sanqiu looked up at the gradually yellowing sky, and said back.
Everyone nodded, and there was no objection.
The group slowed down their horses, saved horsepower, and walked four or five miles to find a dirt road extending from the official road leading to a rural inn, and they turned in.
After walking for a while, a store came into view, surrounded by a fence, and the area was not small.
There was a burst of shouts of drinking and punching in the store, which was quite lively, and it seemed that the business was quite prosperous.
A group of people led the horse in front, and the shop boy hurriedly came out, nodding and bowing.
"Masters, do you want to be sharp or stay in the shop?"
"Stay in the shop, take our mounts to the stables, and take good care of them."
Shen Sanqiu nodded.
The second shopkeeper heard the words, hurriedly bowed, and said cautiously:
"Oh, it's unfortunate for the uncles to come here. Dozens of guests have just arrived at the front of the store, occupying most of the wing, and now there are only three rooms left. I think there are twenty people in this guest official's party. look at this…”
Seeing that these people were carrying swords and swords, he was afraid that they were all troublesome Jianghu people, so he kept his attitude low, apologized repeatedly, and made a good voice.
Shen Sanqiu listened to the lively movement inside, and knew that what the shop assistant said was true, he asked, "Then is there any other inn nearby?"
The shopkeeper's tone was embarrassed: "Keguan, this is a ten-mile radius, and we have a village shop. There is a village market more than twenty miles ahead, but it's not early at the moment, I'm afraid it's already dark..."
Hearing this, An Dafeng frowned and said, "There's no need to be so troublesome, Sect Master Shen, let's just stay here for one night. I'll let those people inside share our rooms and give us some money."
"Fairy Wood"
"Alright."
Shen Sanqiu nodded.
"Guest officer, this..." The shop assistant was a little anxious.
The group of guests inside also carried weapons. They were not good friends. He couldn't afford to offend both sides, for fear that the two sides would not agree to a conflict.
However, Shen Sanqiu ignored him and asked everyone to tie their horses to one side, then strode into the store.
The lobby was full of people, who were drinking happily. When they heard someone coming in, they turned their heads to look.
Shen Sanqiu and his party entered the door, and also observed the guests present.
The shop was quiet for a while, and the two looked at each other.
Everyone soon discovered that among the group of people in the store, there were strong men with Confucianism and martial arts, as well as farmers with yellow faces and thin skin, and they all carried weapons, and they didn't seem to be responsible.
Shen Sanqiu glanced at it, and suddenly found a familiar face in the crowd, and said in surprise:
"Lin Song? Why are you here?"
"Master, master?!"
Lin Song widened his eyes, his face full of surprise.
It was Chen Feng's group who found a place to have a drink and rest in the store, and the forefoot just arrived.
Hearing this, Guo Haishen and others were quite surprised, and looked at Shen Sanqiu in amazement.
"This is the master known as Jiang Chun's first sword?"
Fang Zhen looked up and down, quite curious.
Shen Sanqiu was unsure of where this group of people came from, frowned, stared at Lin Song, and scolded: "Didn't you go to Luhe to escort some property, why haven't you returned to the sect?"
Lin Song came back to his senses, with a look of horror on his face, and subconsciously looked at Chen Feng beside him.
At this time, Chen Fengcai turned to face the door, looked at Shen Sanqiu, and said, "You are the head of the Wushan faction? It's a coincidence that we met here."
At present, he is still in the placement mode, and it is not Zhou Jing who comes in person.
Hearing this, Shen Sanqiu and the others couldn't help but turn their gazes to him, and found that this man was muscular and suffocating, and his face was quite familiar.
Chen Feng
Everyone immediately recognized it, and their eyes changed slightly.
These days, the government officials in various places have greatly increased the wanted of Chen Feng, and the accuracy of the wanted portrait has also improved. Now it is quite similar to Chen Feng, and it is not difficult to identify.
The group did not expect to encounter the target in the village store, and they looked at each other quietly and exchanged glances secretly.
Shen Sanqiu didn't understand, how did his apprentice get mixed up with Chen Feng
He calmed down and gestured quietly behind his back, indicating that everyone was ready to start, and then clasped his fists at Chen Feng.
"This hero is invited. I happened to pass by this place in Shen Sanqiu. Seeing that it's getting late, I want to stay here. I hope you will make it easier..."
Shen Sanqiu spoke politely.
Taking advantage of the other party's gaze on him, he suddenly twisted, leaving a gap.
brush!
A little bit of cold light suddenly flew out of his talented position and went straight to Chen Feng.
It was a Jianghu expert who used Shen Sanqiu's body to block his movements, quietly threw a poisoned flying knife, and deliberately attacked.
Almost in the blink of an eye, the flying knife arrived in front of Chen's cover, swiftly and suddenly.
Chen Fengfeng didn't change his color, he waved his hand, the latter came first, and swiped away the flying knife with a slap on the ground.
Hearing a duh sound, the flying knife was inserted into the beam of the inn.
"Hmph, wither bug trick."
Chen Feng's palm was unscathed, he picked up the iron coiled dragon spear beside him, and stood up.
"The visitor is not good! Brothers, copy the guy!"
Guo Haishen and others suddenly changed color and got up one after another.
At this moment, a group of experts from all corners of the world took out their weapons and slaughtered in all directions.
"Kill! Not one left!"
Shen Sanqiu drank violently and drew his sword with his backhand. The sword was swift and agile, and instantly stabbed the two enemies next to him.
More than 20 famous rivers and lakes were rampant in the store, and many people were cut down in a blink of an eye.
They are outstanding in martial arts, and each of them can defeat dozens of people. Ordinary people are not opponents at all, only the tyrants of the green forest can resist. However, the number of Green Forest experts around Chen Feng was less than half of his opponent's, so he couldn't protect all his followers.
In such a narrow indoor environment, the dexterity of this group of Jianghu people is more able to unfold, and in the blink of an eye, they fight with Chen Feng's group.
In the eyes of this group of famous people in the world, Chen Feng and his group are all serious criminals in the imperial court. Although some of them seem to be ordinary villagers who are not familiar with martial arts, they will not show any mercy.
"court death!"
Chen Feng shouted violently, kicked the gun head fiercely, and stabbed the nearest person with strength like a mountain.
"Good come!"
This famous Jianghu shouted, and even raised his knife to the grid, he was treating Chen Feng as an ordinary warrior, and wanted to see the tricks.
However, as soon as the blade touched the tip of the gun, it was broken apart by a twisting force, completely unable to compete.
The face of this famous Jianghu star changed rapidly, and he wanted to dodge sideways, but it was too late.
brush!
In the next second, the gun head pierced the man's chest without any hindrance.
Chen Feng picked up the gun and cut the man in half.
Peng!
As if the water bladder exploded, the blood splattered all over the sky.
The fierce scene suddenly shocked many people in the rivers and lakes.
Shen Sanqiu's eyes shrank suddenly, and he shouted loudly: "The idea is tricky, cut its wings first, and then surround and kill this beast!"
"Grandpa is here, how can you be presumptuous!"
Chen Feng spun his spear, shouted violently, and went straight to the crowd.
Many experts in the arena knew that his strength was astonishing, and they did not dare to take his edge, and hurriedly scattered, wanting to wander and fight.
However, although their ideas are good, they are all useless.
Chen Feng was not only powerful, but also agile and agile, turning like a giant bear and leaping like a tiger.
Originally, it was not suitable for long spears to play indoors, but the obstacles that blocked the trajectory of long spears, whether it was tables, chairs or pillars, were all directly smashed, and they could not stop the guns at all.
As soon as he shot, he was either killed or injured, and no one could hide.
No matter what martial arts these martial arts masters practice, or what unique skills they rely on, they are not enemies of unity.
The twenty-eight people who came to attack were all long-established masters, but now they were crushed to death by Chen Feng like a chicken. Six or seven lives were lost in a few breaths. The spirits of the dead.
"What kind of martial arts are you practicing, and you have such power?!"
Shen Sanqiu's face changed greatly.
This was completely different from what he expected.
He suddenly regretted it in his heart. He shouldn't have made such a hasty shot. He should find a way to withdraw first, and then take Yang Gong Dan.
It's just that, for such an unexpected encounter, if you rush back, it will also make the other party suspicious, but this time the arrow has to be fired.
At this moment, Chen Feng didn't say a word, just shook his hand and shot at it.
Shen Sanqiu hurriedly used his light work to dodge, his pace changed, and he retreated violently. Only then did he escape the spear edge in a thrilling manner. The strong wind swept his cheeks and made him sweat.
Just when he thought he had avoided this move, Chen Feng suddenly flicked the tip of his spear, and an invisible spear burst out, hitting Shen Sanqiu's chest a foot away.
Shen Sanqiu realized that something was wrong, he rushed to resist, and then turned sideways to unload, but he still suffered heavy losses.
boom!
He spat out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person flew out, smashing through the wall with a bang.
"Empty power!"
Seeing this scene, many famous rivers and lakes were all shocked and exclaimed.
This kind of skill is an unattainable legend of Jianghu people. They have practiced martial arts all their lives, and they have never seen anyone who can do it with their own eyes. Only today did they really see it.
"This person's martial arts have reached the realm of transformation, and he is invincible. Let's go!"
Jun Yan Han's eyes were splitting, he shouted sternly, and quickly attacked with a few swords, as if the moon was flying, forcing back the two masters of the green forest who were fighting, and then jumped out of the window to escape without hesitation.
Not far away, Guo Haishen and An Dafeng were fighting. Both of them were outstanding in their kung fu, with four iron arms hitting each other head-on, but Guo Haishen had more skill and had the upper hand.
Seeing that Chen Feng was so unhappy, An Dafeng didn't dare to entangle any more, and he was forced to take a few punches from Guo Haishen, vomiting blood and using his strength to escape.
On the other side, Xilin and Hong Ding, the main road of Taiyi Sect, fought against each other, using swords against swords. A long sword suddenly moved forward and backward, suddenly fast and then slow.
But at this time, he didn't dare to fight, he forced Hong Dingxian away with a few knives, followed light footwork, turned around and ran.
Seeing this, other famous people in the arena also had the intention of retreating, and immediately dispersed as birds and beasts, forcing away their opponents and fleeing.
Their mounts were tied at the door of the store, and the famous people who escaped jumped on their horses and ran in all directions without turning their heads, ignoring their companions.
At this time, let the Daoist friends die and not the poor Daoists!
Chen Feng chased and killed for a while, and then killed and injured several people. Seeing that the only remaining people were running away in different directions, he stopped chasing.
He turned his head back to the messy inn and asked:
"How about the casualties?"
"Second brother, we have more than ten brothers who died, and they are all poor people who have followed us during this period."
Fang Zhen gritted his teeth.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the group of Jianghu masters ran away. From the fight to the end, the process was not long. The people in the green forest around Chen Feng were not killed or injured. Those killed by the enemy were all villagers who had followed recently, and had not had time to practice martial arts.
"Bury them well."
Chen Feng responded.
At this time, Guo Haishen brought up a famous Jianghu legend from the ground and asked why.
This person did not dare to disobey, and tremblingly told the story, and then everyone knew the origin of this group of enemies and the reason for the sudden attack.
"Hateful! These famous rivers and lakes are actually willing to be court eagles!"
Guo Hai was deeply angry.
Fang Zhen also gritted his teeth bitterly: "It's a pity that I couldn't keep them all!"
Of the twenty-eight enemies, most of them died at the hands of Chen Feng, and about ten escaped on horseback.
Chen Feng threw the person in his hand and said coldly, "It's okay, you can run away from the monk, but not the temple! Reciprocal exchanges, visit one by one, smash their mountain gates, and take away their martial arts!"
Guo Haishen nodded, and did not say that stealing martial arts is a taboo in all corners of the world. He is not pedantic. If others are in the first year of junior high, they can also be in the fifteenth.
At this time, Lin Song suddenly gritted his teeth and stepped forward and said:
"Several brothers, I would like to help you."
Everyone turned their heads to look, and their eyes showed the meaning of asking.
Lin Song calmed down and said helplessly: "The Sect Master is an enemy of you, and he recognizes me here again, and he will definitely feel that I am with you, and regard me as a traitor, I have nowhere to go, and I hope Brothers take them in, and I would like to serve my brother in a saddle."
Shen Sanqiu was shot by Chen Feng and was seriously injured, but after cleaning the battlefield, he didn't find his corpse. He apparently ran away on horseback dragging his injuries.
The leader ran away, and Lin Song knew that from now on, he would not be able to send him a place in Wushan, and it would be impossible for Chen Feng and his group to take him to get the ransom, and he would lose his role.
In order to protect himself and avoid being used by this group of people to vent his anger, he felt that he had no choice but to make a statement and join the team.
Everyone turned to look at Chen Feng, waiting for him to decide.
Chen Feng nodded: "Then you can follow."
After he finished speaking, he ignored Lin Song, took out a purse, and threw it on the counter, making the shopkeeper and the shop assistant who were hiding behind the counter tremble.
"A little silver tael, let's talk about compensation."
Chen Feng said casually, and without seeing the shopkeeper's reaction, he turned to clean the battlefield with everyone and buried the brothers.
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the other side.
Shen Sanqiu drove his horse and ran wildly, his face like golden paper, and his mouth was bleeding.
"Cough cough... Chen Feng was born so well, how can there be such a talented warrior in the world..."
As soon as he thought of the blood and rain that just happened, his heart and gallbladder trembled, and his heart was afraid.
Shen Sanqiu tremblingly took out his own sect's healing elixir, swallowed it in his mouth, and immediately began to heal his wounds silently.
Although he was hit with an empty gun and was seriously injured, fortunately it wasn't fatal and he was able to hold on.
He was so frightened that he didn't dare to take a long rest on the road.
After escaping for several days, he felt completely safe and slowed down.
That night, Shen Sanqiu settled in a ruined temple.
It was raining lightly outside, and he burned a fire in the temple to keep warm.
"Alas, this matter was not completed, and when I returned to Ning Tian, I couldn't deal with it, and I got into a strong enemy like Chen Feng. This is a big loss..."
Facing the crackling fire, Shen Sanqiu was silent in a daze, and his mind was confused.
At this moment, footsteps sounded outside the broken temple, and someone approached.
"who is it?!"
Shen Sanqiu came back to his senses, suddenly drew his sword in his hand, and got up nervously, he was already startled.
The next moment, a man in a dark green suit walked into the ruined temple, with two swords hanging from his waist, he was soaked all over.
This man has a valiant appearance, but his expression is gloomy at this time, as if full of thoughts, it is Duan Yunfeng.
Seeing Shen Sanqiu's nervous appearance, Duan Yunfeng looked at it a little, then clasped his fists and said solemnly:
"Passing through here, just here to stay out of the rain."
Shen Sanqiu saw that this person was also a trainee, and he was alert, and said, "I already occupy this place, you can find another place."
Duan Yunfeng frowned: "I walked in the rain for a long time to find this place. I just came in to avoid it. Besides, there is no owner of the ruined temple, so don't take an inch."
After he finished speaking, he didn't bother to pay any attention to Shen Sanqiu, so he walked straight into the ruined temple, went to sit in the corner on the other side, avoided the light of the fire, and hid in the darkness.
"Rude people..."
Shen Sanqiu grumbled in his heart, but it was not easy to chase people away, guarding the fire, secretly guarding Duan Yunfeng.
The two were relatively speechless, ignoring each other.
After a while, the sound of horse hooves suddenly sounded outside the temple, and a team of officers and soldiers stopped outside the temple.
This team of officers and soldiers tied their horses and walked into the temple to take shelter from the rain. At a glance, they saw Shen Sanqiu beside the fire.
"Hey, isn't this the head of Shen from the Wu Shan faction?"
The leader of the officers and soldiers recognized Shen Sanqiu and spoke out of curiosity.
Shen Sanqiu raised his eyes and looked up, but he didn't know this person, and said in surprise, "You know me?"
"We came from Ningtian Mansion. We happened to meet Sect Master Shen half a month ago."
The captain of the officers and soldiers bowed their hands and looked polite.
Shen Sanqiu understood, looked at the group, and asked, "What are you doing here?"
"A few days ago, someone masked to assassinate the emperor, and the assassin disappeared. The government office dispatched soldiers in the city and sent teams of people out of the city to look for traces of the assassin, and we were one of them." The captain of the officers and soldiers responded casually.
"What? The emperor was assassinated?!"
Shen Sanqiu was stunned for a moment. He had left Ningtian Mansion before the incident. He had been operating in the wild for a while, but this was the first time he heard about it.
"Yes, it is said that the government and the opposition are angry, and the adults have issued a death order, and the assassin must be caught. Those who have merit can be promoted and rewarded... It's just that we don't know the name of the assassin, it's like looking for a needle in a haystack. Going in and out is very impressive. If Sect Master Shen has nothing to do, why not wait with me for a while?"
The captain of the officers and soldiers opened the invitation.
"Use double swords?"
Shen Sanqiu was stunned, and subconsciously looked at the dim corner on the other side.
The captain of the officers and soldiers was puzzled and looked along his gaze, only to find that there was another person in the temple.
Seeing Yunfeng's appearance in the middle of the shadow, he couldn't help but startled.
Duan Yunfeng was expressionless, secretly ordered the number of people present, then stood up silently, and slowly drew out his sword.