In this way, Murong Feng and a few people stopped by the bonfire to communicate for a while. This group of people came from Sunset City on the outskirts of Tianmang Grassland. They were escorting a batch of Sunset City's specialties to the imperial capital of Chu State. The old man's name was Yun Cang.
, is already a warrior who is about to break through to the realm of consecration, and is about to transition from martial arts to Taoism.
Murong Feng threw a rabbit on the fire to the old man and said: "Senior Yun, what's going on with the Poison Dragon Bandit Group!"
Yun Cang took out the gourd he carried with him, took a big sip, and said with hatred in his eyes: "The Poison Dragon Bandits are the only bandits in the Tianmang grassland. This group of bandits does all kinds of evil. When a caravan passes by,
They are all gunning down the goods and killing all the people. Even the army of the empire can't do anything to them! The hateful grassland is vast and boundless, and there are many anomalies in it, and ordinary people dare not go deep into it!"
With a bit of confusion in Murong Feng's eyes, he snatched Yun Cang's gourd, slowly took a big sip and said: "Uncle, don't worry, maybe they met their retribution that day? Haha! Time
It’s getting late, go get some rest! Are you still on the road tomorrow?”
After saying that, Murong Feng put the broken sword beside him and slept on the hay. Yun Cang shook his head helplessly, and called on the caravan people to light several bonfires, and everyone slowly fell asleep.
Murong Feng, on the other hand, was looking up at the stars in the sky, letting out a heavy sigh, and his thoughts had drifted far away to the blue planet beyond the countless stars. There was his hometown where he was born and raised, and there were relatives and friends that he could not let go of.
, Earth, I will definitely go back...
I don't know when two drops of tears hung from the corners of Murong Feng's eyes. He was speechless all night. In the blink of an eye, it was already the morning of the next day. The first sunlight shone on Murong Feng's body.
It started running at twice the speed, and the true essence of the sun contained in the rising sun in the east was absorbed into the Dantian.
In just a moment, Murong Feng felt that the true energy in his Dantian was a little thicker. A ray of essence was equivalent to his one month of hard training. This shows how powerful the essence of the sun is, but this power is also Murong's.
Only a monster like wind can use it. If it had been anyone else, it would have been burned clean by that force.
Gently opening his eyes, he stretched out comfortably and found that the people in the caravan had already prepared their luggage. This showed that these people were usually very disciplined. When Yun Cang saw Murong Feng wake up, he smiled slightly and said: "Murong Xiao
Brother, you're awake! Let's hurry on! This is still the outskirts of Tianmang Grassland! It's still tens of thousands of miles away from the imperial capital, so at least we can't go anywhere!"
Murong Feng just smiled and did not speak. Following Yun Cang's order, a caravan of more than ten people headed towards the depths of Tianmang Grassland at maximum speed...
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Ten days later, Murong Feng took the initiative to disperse from Yun Cang and his group, and another person was wandering slowly in the grassland, with a broken sword on his shoulder, looking up at the endless sky, raising his middle finger and saying: "Oh my God!
Xiaoying, you damn cat, if you don’t come out to me quickly, your uncle will swear that he will find the ugliest beast in the Sky Continent to mate with you!”
Murong Feng just looked at the sunset quietly, and sighed slightly: "The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it's almost dusk. Alas! The distant country of China, I don't know if I, Murong Feng, will have a chance to go back in this life. Although it is a place full of materialistic desires.
, an era where money is paramount, but after all, it is the place where I was born and raised, and there are too many things that I can’t let go of.”
Shaking his head helplessly, Murong Feng walked aimlessly towards the setting sun. There were many things in the grassland at night that could not be seen during the day. Goshawks were constantly circling in the sky, and from time to time there were things under the thigh-high weeds.
As he ran, the open grassland emitted bursts of wild wolf howls, whirling around for a long time.
Time passed slowly, and soon night fell, and the cold moonlight spread over the endless grassland, adding a bit of mysterious brilliance to the vast grassland.
"Shh 7e7e"
There was a rapid sound of horse hooves, and Murong Feng went to see a white horse galloping a hundred meters to the south. Sitting on it was a young man in white, and there were a dozen horses behind him.
Running wildly, the speed of the white horse in front is even more amazing, covering a distance of seven or eight meters in one jump.
The horses behind were left behind after just a few ups and downs, but from behind the white horse, there were bursts of breaking wind sounds, and Murong Feng could clearly see the sounds of breaking winds coming one after another.
The arrow was sharp, but the owner of the white horse in front used his superb riding skills to avoid it.
Suddenly there was a painful sound from the white horse. The white horse's hooves suddenly fell, and both the man and the horse rolled to the ground. Murong Feng clearly saw a sharp arrow passing through the white horse's retreat. The white horse obviously couldn't bear the pain and was thrown to the ground.
land.
The young man in white clothes on the ground quickly got up, without bothering to shake off the dust on his body, and pulled out the soft sword from his waist with a "swish" sound. The soft sword came out of the sheath with a swipe, and it instantly became straight like a silver snake.
Shining with silver brilliance, the soft sword exuded a chilling light.
Soon, about 10 horses quickly surrounded the young man in white. The leader quickly jumped off the horse, pulled out the long knife on the horse, and put it on his shoulder. He was tall, with sharp eyes and messy hair. He used it casually.
The cloth was tied up, and there was a scar of five or six centimeters lying on the face full of flesh, like a centipede crawling on the face, making people feel sick, and the whole body was filled with a strong aura.
At this time, the leader looked at the young man in white, laughed proudly and said: "You are running! Run! ***, I chased you for dozens of miles, but finally I caught you, here
The Tianmang grassland is my territory for bloodshed. If you want to run away and leave you alive, I'm telling you, brothers, kill me. After you finish this vote, I will take you to find a woman to vent your anger on."
The 10 or so strong men behind laughed proudly, raised their weapons one after another, and quickly approached the young man in white. The young man in white looked tired, and his eyes were cold and handsome with a trace of murderous intent. He held his sword across his chest and was on guard.
He looked at the 10 or so strong men in front of him.
The 10 or so strong men behind raised their swords and started to cut. The young man in white took the lead and blocked the nearest strong man with his sword. His left palm appeared with strong cold air and instantly hit the strong man's heart. Suddenly, the strong man did not even have a chance to scream.
He fell to the ground, his whole body covered with a thin layer of white ice.
The rest of the people stopped what they were doing, with a hint of fear in their eyes. It was obvious that the young man in white had completely intimidated them with one blow.
When the young man in white used this move, he looked even more tired. It was obvious that he had consumed a lot of energy in the pursuit just now. Murong Feng watched with interest. This was a real martial arts fight! In his previous life,
But it’s a classic shot that can only be seen on TV!
When Xue Sha saw that he had lost a brother in one encounter, he immediately became furious and shouted: "It's him, come with me and kill him." As soon as he finished speaking, his body jumped more than three meters high in the air, and his long knife was aimed at the man in white first.
The head of the young man in white was chopped off, and the body of the young man in white immediately took three steps back, and the long sword suddenly missed.
Xue Sha's body fell to the ground, causing quite a shock. About 10 people quickly swung their knives at the young man in white, but the young man in white could only dodge to escape the attack. "S" The young man in white had a seven or eight centimeter gap on his back.
Blood suddenly spurted out from the wound, and the young man in white was frightened and stabbed the strong man in the chest with his sword.
Drawing the sword, the strong man fell to the ground with his eyes wide open in disbelief. He killed another person. The body of the young man in white looked even more exhausted, his breathing was short, and even the hand holding the sword seemed to be trembling. The clothes on his back were obviously worn.
Dyeing into red.
But his eyes were still cold and handsome, and his murderous intent was undiminished. It was obvious that he was now using his will to support him. The sweat on his forehead kept dripping. "Kill" was shouted with a bloody sound, and the young man in white was attacking with a long knife in a mysterious posture.
There were three directions: upper, middle and lower, and the young man in white could only watch blankly when faced with this blow.
The body's instinctive retreat was just a fluctuating step and slow movement, which was obviously the result of excessive physical exertion. Seeing that the long knife was about to penetrate his heart, the young man in white suddenly looked up to the sky and shouted, "Mom, dad, I can't avenge you in this life."
, I will surely kill my enemies with my own hands in the next life to fear your spirit in heaven."
After speaking, his eyes slowly closed, with a hint of unwillingness, sadness and anger at the corner of his mouth. Murong Feng saw this and took action. Everything about the young man in white was very similar to his own. He was obviously a person with a blood feud.
The body moved to the limit, and the distance of 100 meters didn't even take a second. Just as the long knife was about to enter the body, Murong Feng's figure appeared in front of the young man in white, and a crisp sound of "help" sounded, and the bloody murder
The long knife broke and was slapped by Murong Feng.
Immediately, the body moved quickly again, and all 11 people, including Xue Sha, had their acupuncture points pressed. After hearing the sound of the knife breaking, the young man in white opened his eyes. What appeared in front of him was a smiling face.
On his face, the young man in white had a trace of doubt in his eyes: "Who are you? Why did you save me? What is your purpose?"
Murong Feng shrugged and chuckled: "It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that I happened to pass by and saved you. Now your enemy is in front of you. It's up to you how to deal with it!"
The young man in white looked around at the bloody murderers with his cold eyes. As expected, he stood there motionless. He was obviously controlled by the mysterious young man in front of him. Without saying a word, he shook the long sword in his hand and kept moving.
It moved, and in an instant, there were a few streaks of blood mist under the silver moonlight.
The throats of the people who had been killed in the bloody massacre were all cut, and blood spurted out wildly. A red flame appeared in Murong Feng's palm and he said lightly: "Don't let your dirty corpses soil this beautiful grassland."
In an instant, the soul fire burned the corpses of Xue Sha and others until not even a trace of residue was left. A trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the young man in white, but it quickly passed by. He tore off a piece of clothing from the corner and wiped the soft sword.
Clean it, and then sheath the sword.
After doing all this, the young man in white suddenly felt dizzy and fell to the ground. He didn't know who was going on. Murong Feng said with a helpless smile: "It's really unlucky. Why did I encounter a sick person? Oh! That's all, that's all. I'll save you once.
It's a rescue, it's a rescue ten times, who told me to meet you? I don't know what kind of blood feud you have carried, so that you are so rejected from thousands of miles away!"