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Chapter 48 Angry

Chapter 48: Angry

In the clearings in the forest, a group of people in ragged clothes and covered in scars fell to the ground.

Since the last wave of barbarian hunting teams were repelled by them the night before yesterday, Wuqi and his group had not heard the terrifying roar of the barbarians for more than ten hours. In this mountain forest, the barbarians' strength was indeed outstanding. If it weren't for the eight beast martial arts of Yan Bugui and other eight beast martial arts, Wuqi and Lu Chengfeng, they would have been killed by the barbarians long ago.

Under the big tree, the only five Liu Suifeng guests looked at the ground with dull faces. Liu Suifeng's naked body was placed on the ground. Wuqi was diligently mixing the spices picked from the forest and more than a dozen herbs, and roughly combined them with a very effective preservative applied to Liu Suifeng's body.

During the 20-day escape, Liu Suifeng's disciples refused to abandon the dead Liu Suifeng and took his body out of the forest no matter what. Wuqi was afraid that Liu Suifeng's body would rot and smell and attract various strange beasts with a sensitive sense of smell brought by the barbarians, so he volunteered to treat Liu Suifeng with anti-corrosion.

"Although your death has such a little relationship with me, now I will help you with your funeral, you still owe me a favor!" Wuqi muttered in his heart while applying the paste-like preservative to Liu Suifeng: "You can be buried fragrantly, don't have to go into the coffin with stinky smell. You owe me a great favor. You must be a cow and horse for me in the next life!"

After finally dealing with Liu Suifeng's body again, Wuqi found a huge vine, split the vine with one palm, and the water immediately splashed out. He grabbed a handful of natural soapcorn fruit and washed his hands. Wuqi grabbed the vine and drank a few sips of water.

Under the tree beside, the old boy demon, who was as thin as a skeleton, began to swell and shiny in the lower half of his body, started to hum. He looked at Wuqi expectingly, hoping that Wuqi could give him a sip of water. Wuqi hesitated for a while, but made a big leaf rolled into a cup and fed a few sips of water to the old boy demon.

Greedly drank more than a pound of clear water in one greedy way, the old child demon almost cried: "The wind knows the strong grass, and it takes a long time to see people's hearts. I'm so grateful to you, my friend, I'm so grateful!"

Wuqi looked at the old child demon who had suffered countless hardships along the way and sighed deeply: "No need to thank me. Even if a wild dog lies in front of me, I will feed him some water. Alas, my biggest shortcoming is that I am too soft-hearted!"

Shaking his head and standing up, Wuqi walked towards Lu Chengfeng. He sighed as he walked, "You old boy demon is not a good person. Why should I pay attention to you? I am just soft-hearted and can't bear to suffer, so I feed you water. Also, your little lord is still our young master's opponent, and he will die if he dies. Why did I get a body full of corpses to help him deal with the funeral? I am just too soft-hearted!"

The old boy demon always felt a little uncomfortable when he heard Wuqi's words. But after all, he fed himself water. He could only look at Wuqi's back with complicated eyes, and cursed the five remaining servants Liu Suifeng in his stomach. These five people were busy serving the dead Liu Suifeng along the way, but they threw him, like a package. If Wuqi hadn't taken care of her occasionally, he would have died in the mountains and forests.

He glanced at the five guests with resentment, and the old boy demon swears secretly: "Even if I die, I will drag you five to death together."

Wuqi hurriedly returned to Lu Chengfeng, who was sitting cross-legged in his eyes and carrying the three black stone tablets on his shoulders again.

Along the way, Wuqi tried to crack the mystery of the Black Stone Monument. However, there were no words on the Black Stone Monument, and there was no magic power fluctuation in it. His spiritual consciousness was not enough to penetrate into the Black Stone Monument to peek at the mysterious mystery inside. He went all the way, and he didn't know what the black Stone Monument was of use.

It is definitely a good thing to be able to make Jing Ke, the general of the Great Yan Dynasty, pay a reward of a county as a fief. However, if he is not strong enough, he cannot get the benefits inside, so Wuqi has no resentment.

The stolen scriptures say that there are too many good things in the world, and it is impossible for every thing to be destined to be yours. The first thing to steal this great way of heaven and earth is to learn to give up. Those who do not know that they will only be confused by the world and all things, and eventually cause fire to damage themselves.

After slapping the three black stone tablets hard, Wuqi jumped up and whispered: "Mr. Yan, you have almost rested, keep on rushing. Work hard for two more days and we can almost leave this forest."

Yan Bugui looked at the sky, the sun was hanging above his head, and the golden sunlight shone through the branches, turning into countless lightswords and stabbed into the dark forest. He nodded, stood up and shouted, "Okay, I don't want to be caught up and killed by the barbarians, set off immediately!"

Liu Suifeng's guest stood up speechlessly. The two guests carried Liu Suifeng's body on a rough stretcher. The other man grabbed the old child demon and placed it on his shoulders very roughly. The group set off again in a hurry. The old child demon was sore that his body was hurt by the rude movements of the guest. He moaned with difficulty, his eyes full of crazy resentment.

Lu Quyuan, who lost one arm, grabbed Lu Chengfeng's sleeve tightly with one hand, fearing that his elder brother would not take him with him.

The horror of this forest has scared Lu Quyuan to all three souls and seven spirits. Liu Suifeng was killed by poisonous insects, and his guards died one by one under the strange pursuit methods of the barbarians. If Lu Chengfeng hadn't helped him several times, Lu Quyuan's bones could now be beaten. In the forest, Lu Chengfeng was Lu Quyuan's only hope for survival.

Wuqi looked at Lu Quyuan who was trembling all over. He leaned over to Lu Chengfeng and laughed in a low voice: "I would bet a big money. As long as I leave this forest, the sixth brother of the young master will immediately turn against you. Do you believe it?"

Lu Quyuan's body shook, and he hurriedly whispered: "No, how could I do that? My elder brother will be my elder brother from now on. No matter what happens in the clan, I will listen to my elder brother, and I will listen to my elder brother all!"

Lu Chengfeng laughed dryly for a few times, but said nothing.

Wuqi just laughed dryly and didn't mention this topic again.

The journey afterwards became very smooth. In addition to the two more birds and barbarians vultures who found them with three barbarians and beasts, and after a fierce battle, they lost two Liu Suifeng's disciples, the group finally walked out of this forest that had swallowed countless lives without any problems.

After waiting for two days and two nights at the meeting point agreed upon by the Fengshimen outside the mountain, only six teams successfully walked out of the mountains and forests, and all of them were reduced by 70% to 80%. Yan Bugui's subordinates had only seventeen people left. When he left, there were only sixty-five people who could walk out of the forests.

After counting the number of people and confirming that all the others were lost in the forest, Yan Bugui sighed, shed a few tears at the forest, and then restored the image of the stern wooden man.

"Let's separate here! Write down everyone's hometown and name, and the rewards you deserve for your merits will be issued as soon as possible."

After snatching three black stone tablets from Wuqi's shoulders, Yan Bugui looked at Wuqi and Lu Chengfeng deeply and said in a deep voice: "Lu Chengfeng, the eldest son of the Lu family in Liyang? This time you should be the first contribution. Go back and wait, you will get a surprise."

Lu Chengfeng bowed to Yan Bugui in a solemnly. Yan Bugui returned to the roster of all the warriors present, and then hurriedly left the place with three black stone tablets. From the state of Lu to the imperial capital of the Great Yan Dynasty, they had to cross seven vassal states along the way, and the road was tortuous. No matter how fast they were, it would take at least half a year to return to the imperial capital of the Great Yan Dynasty.

The so-called rewards will be issued as soon as possible, and it will take more than a year to go.

The warriors present breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. They turned around and looked at the forest behind, and suddenly shouted. This time they were suddenly forced to recruit by the Fengshuoshi and entered the forest for a risky attack. Although they finally came out alive, this forest buried many acquaintances and friends.

The living will receive the rewards personally issued by the General of the Dayan Dynasty. The dead will die, and at most there will be a small amount of pension. However, most of the warriors who are hiding in Xiaomeng City will be desperate, and there are not many people with their families. If they die, they will die. The pension will have no meaning to them.

Wuqi waited for the group of warriors who had survived the disaster to vent their anger, and then he kicked Lu Chengfeng's calves hard, pouted at the warriors, and pushed Lu Chengfeng forward with a few steps with his shoulders.

Lu Chengfeng suddenly woke up and bowed deeply to these warriors: "Dear heroes, if you are not talented in the wind, Tian is the city for Xiaomeng City. This time, we share the same difficulties, and we are really destined to be together. You have good skills, but in the end it is a pity. Now, there are still many guests in the Chengfeng Mansion, and you are waiting for the wind to fill the house. I just hope you can help you with the wind."

Wuqi snatched aside Lu Chengfeng and smiled and released the breath of his innate breath realm. The faint aura of the weather turned into white mist and wrapped around Wuqi slowly hovered. The faint pressure shocked the warriors in front of him.

"Innate masters!" The warriors looked at Wuqi in awe and envy.

These warriors are all smart people. They heard Yan Bugui's words to Lu Chengfeng just now. Are there any surprises waiting for Lu Chengfeng? He is already the acting guard of the city, what else can he have?

There was no need for Wuqi and Lu Chengfeng to work hard. Among these surviving warriors, thirty-seven people worshiped Lu Chengfeng's sect and became his disciples. Being able to come out of the terrible mountains and forests, these surviving warriors either had the cultivation level of the acquired peak, or were only one step away from the acquired peak. For a moment, Lu Chengfeng's sect's strength increased greatly, and he truly had the atmosphere that a wealthy young man should have.

After laughing a few times, Lu Chengfeng happily led everyone to Xiaomeng City. After leaving for nearly two months, Lu Chengfeng was really worried about what was happening in the city.

As a result, there were more than three miles away from Xiaomeng City. Xiao Hei was seen swinging a long spear and leading a large group of guard soldiers to block the city gates in the southeast, south and west directions of Xiaomeng City, and was seeking a battle loudly.

Wuqi, Lu Chengfeng was shocked and rushed up to ask about the clues. After hearing Xiao Hei's words, the two of them were furious at the same time.

Wuqi even shouted, jumped straight up to the city gate tower, kicking several Liu Suifeng's guards off the city wall.

"Xiao Hei, siege the city! Those who dare to resist will be killed without mercy!"
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