It takes half a month to go to Luofeng City without stopping. The journey is very long. On the other hand, it also shows how remote He'an Town is.

The city behind him was getting farther and farther away, and Wu Feng, who said he would not look back, could not help but look back.

Three years ago, Zhang Long brought him back from the wilderness to He'an Town.

In three years, he became an excellent hunter by following the customs, like a grass on the verge of death, revitalizing its magnificent vitality.

Three years later, he left his relatives, friends, and set foot on the unknown front.

The horse's hooves were thumping, and Wu Feng withdrew his gaze. He was afraid that he would take a look more, and the dampness that had been suppressing would flow out of his eyes. This was the first time he tasted the sorrow of parting, and it tasted bad.

......

Everyone rushed forward slowly. At noon, their vision was extremely desolate, with no trace of people and smoke from cooking. Only snakes coiled on the branches, rats poked out from the cave, and birds occasionally flying overhead.

Dong Li walked in front, proud, and this trip was a big gain.

Wu Feng followed the carriage and left his hometown. The young master and two servants became his closest people.

Feng Xiu had always had a calm face, and there was nothing under his slender eyebrows. However, You Xi walked to the carriage several times to ask about the young master's situation. Wu Feng could feel that his drunkenness was not about wine, and seemed to have something to say to him, but he stopped talking.

The birds singing in my ears became more and more frequent, sharp and gentle, desolate, and it was uncomfortable to mix together. Wu Feng looked up and saw that the road ahead reached into a forest. Although it was not as primitive and mysterious as the jungle, it was towering trees, covering the sun.

When you enter the forest, the road becomes narrower and narrower, and in some places, carriages can only pass by rubbing branches.

"Beware of wild beasts attacking the carriage. You Xi and I are in front, Feng Xiu and Wu Feng pad behind." Dong Li tied the reins of the horse, looked at the end of the road swallowed by the trees, and after that, he clamped his legs and continued to move forward.

"please!"

Out of politeness, Wu Feng asked Feng Xiu to come forward. Seeing that the latter did not seem to appreciate it, he sat on the horse's back, as cold as a river. Then he raised his eyebrows and curled his lips and followed the carriage.

The more he walked in, the darker the light became. Dong Li, who was ahead, gradually slowed down and finally stopped.

Wu Feng looked sideways and looked ahead. Although the trees were full of shade, the sun was full of noon and there were no obstacles on the road. Why not move forward?

Seeing Dong Li looking around, Wu Feng also looked around. Ancient vines and old trees were covered with moss, and the cool breeze with moisture hit, making people shudder. If you kill someone and rob, this is an excellent place to destroy corpses.

Just as Wu Feng was thinking about it, Dong Li coughed dryly, and Wu Feng looked at it. The latter's back and You Xi's unbearable look made him feel bad.

A powerful force suddenly came from behind, and Wu Feng hurriedly turned around and a red palm print slapped on his back.

The blood mist suddenly squirted away, and Wu Feng was bombarded from the horse's back. After the spine was hit by the tree trunks on the side of the road, he fell to the ground.

With his face close to the ground, Wu Feng gasped heavily, and his painful cough brought out thick blood foam. Feng Xiu walked step by step in his vision that had not yet been completely blurred.

Wu Feng tried to struggle to get up, but Feng Xiu's feet stepped on his back.

The two Li family servants were confused, and were frightened by the sudden scene, as if they were as stiff as puppets. As for the young master, they were very smart and appropriate. They closed their eyes and tilted their heads, pretending to be dead.

Feng Feng exerted force suddenly, and Wu Feng let out a harsh scream, and the blood foam soaked all his white teeth. You Xi's voice was vaguely heard in the buzzing tinnitus.

"Please spare his life."

"Hmph, disobey the school, I will settle with you slowly when I go back, Feng Xiu, and take action!"

"yes!"

Feng Xiu smiled coldly, and it seemed that he was not a person under his feet, but a humble ant, his soul power was emitted, and a faint bright red gradually wrapped around his palms, exuding a formidable aura.

"For... why?" Wu Feng spit out a few words with difficulty.

"You are not qualified to ask!"

Sneering again, Feng Xiu raised his hand and pointed it at Wu Feng, and then at this moment, a burly figure rushed over and threw him to the ground.

Looking at the figure rolling on the ground, Wu Feng struggled to smile.

"Li Da!"

Li Da quickly got up, picked up Wu Feng and tried to put him on the horse's back. However, Feng Xiu's angry shout rang out immediately, and a red palm print roared away.

"court death!"

'puff!'

Needless to say, the power of the Blood Palm is the unique skill of the Blood Palm. However, Li Da, a martial artist, resisted it all his life, spit out blood mist, staggered, and gritted his teeth and pushed Wu Feng up the horse.

"One... Let's go together!" Wu Feng's eyes were moist when he lay on the horse's back.

"Captain, I'm sorry!" Li Da shook his head, tears also occupied his eyes, but he smiled, laughing very freely, laughed very relieved, and then slapped the horse's butt hard.

The horse neighed and ran away. Wu Feng grabbed the reins with his only remaining strength. In his tears when he looked back, Li Da slowly knelt on the ground, and the blood palm finally killed him.

"Bad, chase me!"

Dong Li shouted angrily and whipped the horse. Feng Xiu followed closely with shame. You Xi did not chase him. He jumped off the horse's back, walked to Li Da's body, bent down gently, and bowed to salute.

His eyes became blurry and finally closed slowly. Wu Feng, who was severely injured, was forced to the edge of the cliff. With his remaining desire to survive, he grabbed the reins and let the horse run wildly, but this did not stop the god of death from approaching.

The aura of the three-star soul thundered in an instant, and Dong Li flew out like an arrow while stepping on the stirrup. His right arm was bent in the air to accumulate strength. His blood palm suddenly condensed, his anger became heavier and his blood color became thicker. After a loud shout, a dull explosion sounded in the air.

The pressure approached, and the Blood Palm came to kill, but Wu Feng had no resistance and became a lamb at slaughter. Death became the only destination.

In the jungle, Wu Feng escaped unscrupulously, facing Liu He and Li Dan's threat. He originally thought that the Blood Master could get rid of the complex situation, but hell was not known that this road leads to not heaven, but hell.

In fact, no one else blames on all this. Wu Feng only knew that he was attacked drunk that night, but he did not expect that Qin Yun would betray his soul to achieve his goal. He underestimated a woman and underestimated a shameless woman.

The sound of the wind ripping with blood-colored palm prints was like the cold wind blowing from hell. Perhaps God had expressed his compassion, allowing Wu Feng to take a look at the world of right and wrong at the end of his life, and his closed eyes slowly opened.

In the blurry eyes, there was a blur around them, and only the blood-colored palm print that was whistling close to me was so clear and so dazzling.

The blood in his mouth kept dripping, and Wu Feng squeezed out a faint smile. This smile represents accepting a ill-fated fate.

‘Bang!’
Chapter completed!