With the blessing of Wang Meng's attributes, Pan Feng has now become a quadrilateral warrior, that is, a being whose four-dimensional attributes are above first-class.

Taishi Ci knew that Pan Feng was superior to him in martial arts, so he naturally did not dare to underestimate him, so he fought with all his strength at this time. The spear in his hand whizzed out, piercing the air, rolling up a thick trail of blood mist, and carrying the violent waves.

The force blasted out.

Looking at the shining spear point, Pan Feng subconsciously frowned, knowing that this spear was so powerful that if he resisted head-on, there would be a high probability that he would be injured by the shock.

Ever since, Pan Feng chose another way.

Pan Feng saw the direction of the blade in Pan Feng's hand suddenly turning and hitting the gun barrel with the blade. While forcing the direction of the gun, he also dodged the lightning shot.

The two horses passed by each other. Taishi Ci turned his horse's head and looked at Pan Feng in surprise.

Because he could feel that in that shot just now, Pan Feng's sword did not exert overwhelming force at all, but more of a tendency to dodge.

This is a completely different person from Pan Feng, whom Tai Shici faced off against last time.

But it is impossible for a person in martial arts to fall so far for no reason. After all, just now, Pan Feng killed Tian Kai and Wang Xiu in front of their faces.

In this case, there is only one explanation left for the strangeness of the knife just now.

That means Pan Feng is deliberately letting things slip.

Taishi Ci pointed his spear directly at Pan Feng in front of him, his face full of deep suspicion and confusion.

After all, he didn't know that the Pan Feng he faced at this time was not Pan Feng in the realm of martial saint, but Pan Feng in the state of seeking a saint.

Pan Feng took a deep breath and quietly calmed down the blood in his body that was slightly boiling due to the blow just now.

Pan Feng held his sword and reined in his horse, and asked with a puzzled look on his face: "Is it really worth dying for such a hypocrite?"

"Is there anything wrong with receiving a favor and repaying it accordingly?" Taishi Ci blurted out without any hesitation.

Kong Rong once helped Taishi Ci's mother. In Taishi Ci's view, repaying the kindness was a matter of course.

"No! You are wrong! Big mistake!"

Pan Feng categorically rejected Tai Shici's answer, and then said loudly in a heroic tone: "A man is born between heaven and earth. He should carry a three-foot sword and perform unparalleled achievements in order to ascend to the rank of emperor."

!It is a big mistake to die for a villain like Kong Rong!"

Pan Feng's words were like a thunderbolt from the blue, hitting Taishi Ci's heart hard and making him tremble.

"With a three-foot sword, you can achieve unparalleled achievements..." Taishi Ci murmured to himself, but he felt that every sentence Pan Feng said made sense, as if he was impartial, and he just said what he had said about his life.

The truth pursued.

Seeing Tai Shici wavering, Pan Feng put away the blade and said in a deep voice: "Let's go!"

As soon as these words came out, Taishi Ci suddenly came out of his daze and looked at Pan Feng in disbelief.

You know, just now, he took a shot and saved Pan Feng's mortal enemy Kong Rong.

He was also the one who went to Jizhou to report the news and almost allowed Liu Bei to seize Pan Feng's lair in the rear.

The current situation is the best time for Pan Feng to settle old and new grudges and take revenge.

However, Pan Feng suddenly put away the blade and said that he would let Tai Shici go. This really made him a little puzzled and surprised.

Pan Feng shook his head and sighed: "If you die for Kong Rong, it means you are a benevolent and righteous person. If you live for your ambition, it means you are a person who can distinguish right from wrong. I, Pan Feng, admire you."

Immediately afterwards, Pan Feng changed the subject and said thoughtfully: "Besides, if you die like this, who should take care of your mother at home?"

"Mom...I can't die while my mother is still here."

After Pan Feng said this, Taishi Ci suddenly remembered that in his hometown in Donglai, there was an old mother waiting for her to die.

Nowadays, the world is in turmoil, and bandits are scurrying all over the place. If I die like this, my mother's later life will be extremely miserable.

Thinking of this, Taishi Ci's thoughts of death began to shake from the very foundation.

Only then did he realize that the reason why Pan Feng's sword was not as powerful as before was because he couldn't bear to kill him and deliberately let himself live.

After a while, when Tai Shi Ci looked at Pan Feng again, the fighting spirit and murderous intent in his eyes had gradually disappeared, and were replaced by some gratitude and sincerity.

I saw Taishi Ci put away his spear, cupped his hand and said: "The general's kindness of not killing today will be unforgettable by me. If I have the opportunity in the future, I, Taishi Ci, will definitely repay you!"

Having said that, Taishi Ci once again bowed his hands, whipped his horse whip, and then sped away.

Pan Jun's officers and men also dispersed in all directions, making way for Tai Shi Ci.

Taishi Ci raised his horse and whip, his red shirt fluttering in the wind, like a ball of flying and blazing flames.

Qu Yice immediately stepped forward and asked with a puzzled look on his face: "Master, are you just going to let this kid go? This kid almost caused Gaoyuan to fall!"

Pan Feng's eyebrows were slightly furrowed, looking at the figure riding in the distance, he shook his head with a half-smile, and said meaningfully: "Don't worry, he will come back."

Extraordinary people do extraordinary things in extraordinary times. Pan Feng has created too many miracles. Since he has done so and said so, it naturally has his reason, and Qu Yi will no longer do so.

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Immediately afterwards, Pan Feng reined in his horse with his sword and swept the entire battlefield. He saw the phoenix-bird battle flags embroidered with the word "Pan" all over the wilderness. His brave soldiers were like countless tigers and wolves in the wilderness.

Above, they rushed towards the panicked Qingzhou Army.

The Qingzhou Army was already a horrifying scene of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. Thousands of soldiers were frightened out of their courage. They dropped their weapons one after another and knelt on the ground, wailing and begging for mercy.

After all, the sudden vision, Kong Rong's embarrassment, and Tian Kai's death had already dealt them too many blows, and their psychological defenses had collapsed.

Pan Feng looked towards the city gate again, only to see that the original group of arrogant and pretentious talented people had all dispersed, and their destinations had long since disappeared.

"When a tree falls, the monkey will scatter. This must be what it means..." Pan Feng said to himself, sighed with a smile, and shook his head.

Qu Yi raised the sword in his hand, pointed directly at the closed Beihai City Gate, and asked: "My lord, do you want to work hard and push down this Bird City in one go?"

Pan Feng raised his eyes and looked into the distance, looking at the two official script characters on the city gate - Beihai, with strong ambition in his eyes.

But after a while, Pan Feng turned the horse's head and said in deep thought: "If you attack forcefully, you will suffer your own losses. It is really a bad idea."

Although Qingzhou has been defeated miserably, there are still about 5,000 troops in the city. In addition, the city of Beihai is impregnable and has all kinds of defensive weapons.

Even if they could break it by force, Pan Feng's army would definitely pay a heavy price, which Pan Feng didn't want to see.

Qu Yi asked: "What do you mean, lord?"

Pan Feng raised a meaningful smile on his lips and said calmly: "The best strategy is to subjugate the enemy's troops without fighting."
Chapter completed!