Zuo Feng racked his brains and developed a set of movement martial arts that he named "Pseudo Against the Wind". This martial arts was not only troublesome to activate, but also had some drawbacks.
First of all, the length of time this fluctuation lasts is entirely determined by the little beast, and he has nothing to do about it. After many experiments, he also figured out the approximate duration of this fluctuation, which is within a quarter of an hour and will never exceed this time.
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The activation of "Walking Against the Wind" requires the release of wind-attribute spiritual energy, because the released spiritual energy is not owned by Zuo Feng himself, but was achieved between the two of them after the little beast absorbed a little mysterious energy from his chest.
Some kind of special connection. It was because of this connection that he could reluctantly use this "pseudo travel against the wind", but the moving distance was far from what was recorded in the book.
Zuo Lie stretched his body skills to the extreme and did not hesitate to use up his spiritual energy. He chased the flickering Zuo Feng like a madman. The way he looked at Zuo Feng now was like seeing a "big treasure" that could run.
General.
Zuo Feng tried hard to use the counter-wind movement while thinking about ways to escape in his mind. He also considered launching a sneak attack on Zuo Lie while initiating the fast movement of the counter-wind movement, but his own cultivation was limited. Even if he endured the backlash damage with
He didn't think he could cause much harm to the opponent by using the "Cloud Palm" like last time.
And since he gave the dagger to Chen Die, he no longer has any weapons on his body, so he is now helpless to deal with the current predicament.
Zuo Feng, who showed his figure again, looked coldly at Zuo Lie, who was not far away and was breathing heavily. The opponent's physical and spiritual losses seemed extremely huge. But he calculated the time before he could activate the "Pseudo Against the Wind"
There's not much left.
This neither embarrassing nor embarrassing situation was about to pass, but the result would be that he would be captured alive, tortured to death.
"Huhu..., little bastard, I still don't believe you can fly into the sky."
Zuo Feng thought. What "walking against the wind" emphasizes is traveling with the wind, and flying against the wind. But as soon as the idea came up, Zuo Feng rejected it, and it was time for him to launch the "pseudo traveling against the wind".
If it is too short, it may only allow him to fly a short distance, and falling down from mid-air is no joke.
Looking at Zuo Lie who was constantly cursing at him, a flash of inspiration seemed to flash in Zuo Feng's mind, and then he walked slowly to the side. Fortunately, the other party had not noticed the pattern of his movement along the wind.
"You little bastard, you can't run away anymore. As long as you are willing to tell your secrets, I promise to let you live."
Zuo Feng looked at the other party silently and coldly, his feet still moving behind him without stopping. It wasn't until Zuo Feng actually reached the upwind position that he let out a long sigh of relief with slight excitement and said coldly.
"A spy who can betray his own village dares to give any guarantee. Your guarantee is worthless."
Zuo Feng's words seemed to have pierced Zuo Lie's nerves, and his already gloomy face became even more ugly. The veins on his face jumped violently, and at the same time he rushed towards Zuo Feng with an angry roar.
Zuo Feng calmly reached into his arms and stared at Zuo Lie, who was charging towards him again with narrowed eyes. He gritted his teeth secretly. There was not much time left. I was afraid that this would be the last time he launched "Pseudo Against the Wind".
No matter what, I have to fight this time.
"I should be the village chief of Zuojia Village. You little brat know nothing. I want..."
Zuo Lie's roar suddenly stopped, and a thin figure slowly emerged in front of his eyes. The young man was looking at Zuo Lie opposite with a mocking smile. The young man grabbed something in his hand and stuffed it into Zuo Lie's open mouth.
Zuo Lie was stunned for a while, but then he felt an extremely terrifying cold air, which quickly spread downwards from his mouth. His eyes were still full of disbelief, but now he couldn't even move a finger.
Can stand still in place.
In just two blinks, Zuo Feng quickly took back the object that was stuffed in Zuo Lie's mouth. The object finally showed its original appearance. It was a small jade bottle with a crystal clear body. It was the woman named Huansheng who gave Zuo Feng "
"Cold ice mist".
After Zuo Feng pulled out the jade bottle, he immediately inserted the cork in his other hand into the mouth of the bottle, then gently placed the vial on the ground, turned around and ran back quickly.
Because he had used it before, he knew how powerful this thing was. He didn't know whether it would explode if the cork was removed without throwing it out, so he wisely chose to avoid it for the time being.
A moment later, Zuo Feng walked back carefully and took a look at the small jade bottle lying quietly on the ground. After confirming that there was nothing wrong with it, he carefully kicked it into his arms again.
He raised his head and glanced at Zuo Lie, who was standing there like a wooden sculpture. Zuo Feng reached out and poked his face. The place where he started was cold and hard, like ten thousand years of ice.
Zuo Lie's death state at this time was extremely terrifying. His whole face was green and black, and there was a thin layer of frost on the surface of his skin. His two eyes had turned into gray ice balls, and there were even the slightest cracks on them.
There was still cold air coming out of the wide-open mouth.
Looking at Zuo Lie like this, Zuo Feng felt an urge to vomit in his chest. He didn't know whether it was because of Zuo Lie's disgusting appearance at this time, or because of his own discomfort after killing someone for the first time.
After suppressing the discomfort in his chest and abdomen, he calmed down his emotions slightly. After hesitating for a while, he slowly put his hand deep into the other person's arms.
"Hee hee, you little brat is really not easy, you can actually kill him. But it's okay, we are about to attack you, and he will inevitably die by then."
A sharp laugh rang in Zuo Feng's ears. The sound was so sudden that Zuo Feng was so frightened that he immediately retracted his hand and looked around.
In the direction where the sound came from, an old man in gray clothes walked out of the dense forest. The old man appeared very suddenly. When Zuo Feng saw his gray clothes, he had already roughly guessed his identity. "Fengtian Dynasty"
Those rats”.
He couldn't help but feel bitter in his mouth. He had just used "Pseudo Against the Wind" and could not use it again in a short time. At the same time, he also revealed the trump card of "Hanning Ice Mist". This man's cultivation level is obviously not lower than Zuo Lie.
He knew that he would have no hope of survival this time.
"Boy, it seems that your martial arts skills can only move in one direction. It seems that they can only be used with the wind."
Zuo Feng was secretly frightened. The opponent had obviously arrived a long time ago, but he had been quietly observing the changes here. It seemed that even if he could use "Pseudo Against the Wind" at this moment, he still had no chance of survival.
"Are you from the Fengtian Dynasty?"
"Um……"
The expression of the old man in gray changed slightly, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly. It was obvious that his identity was extremely sensitive, which was why he cared so much.
"Boy, you actually know my identity. It seems that I need to have a good chat with you."
The man in gray said it lightly, but there was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes. A sense of powerlessness enveloped Zuo Feng's heart. The other party would definitely torture him in the most cruel way, and then take all the thoughts out of his mouth.
Dig out the things you know little by little.
'It seems that I am destined to die tonight, so committing suicide may not be a bad choice.'
Zuo Feng had already made a decision in his heart. He secretly mobilized the spiritual energy in his palms. As long as the opponent came closer, he was ready to slap it on the top of his head.
But as the man in gray stepped forward, his body suddenly stiffened, and then Zuo Feng discovered that there was an extra sword tip on his Adam's apple.
The tip of the sword slowly retracted, and the man in gray had a look of disbelief on his face. Bright red blood spurted out from the small wound, and his body slowly fell forward, revealing a very familiar figure behind him.
The moment he saw this figure, Zuo Feng felt that he was no longer in any danger, as if his whole body was a little weak, and his body swayed and he sat down on the ground.
"Feng'er, you are too fooling around. Why didn't you tell me about such a big thing in advance?"
Listening to those stern words with a hint of concern, Zuo Feng said with a bright smile.
"Master, I was wrong."
The person who came was none other than Zuo Feng's master, Teng Xiaoyun, the head of Zuojia Village. Seeing Zuo Feng's sunny smile, Teng Xiaoyun sighed softly, but could no longer utter the words of blame.
"Let me see if you are injured."
Zuo Feng shook his head with a smile on his face and said, "I'm fine, it's just that my spiritual energy has been excessively depleted."
When Zuo Feng used "Pseudo Against the Wind", although the spiritual energy released came from the small beasts, he also had to mobilize a large amount of spiritual energy to control it. When he was avoiding Zuo Lie just now, he also used
This body and martial arts skills have led to what he is like now.
"Master, when did you come?"
Teng Xiaoyun said, pointing to the corpse at his feet, and at the same time looking at Zuo Lie who was standing frozen, he said: "When I came, it was when this guy appeared."
"Did you kill him?"
After looking at Zuo Lie in surprise for a while, Teng Xiaoyun continued speaking in disbelief.
Zuo Feng nodded gently. Seeing Teng Xiaoyun looking at him with a puzzled expression, he smiled slightly and took out the small jade bottle from his arms.
"This is?"
Even with Teng Xiaoyun's eyes, he couldn't see its origin. Zuo Feng had no intention of hiding it, so he slowly recounted everything he had experienced after being deceived by Zuo Peng and then in Dongshan Canyon.
After listening to Zuo Feng's narration, Teng Xiaoyun couldn't help but look at Zuo Feng with strange eyes. It wasn't until Taoist general Zuo Feng looked a little embarrassed that he spoke again.
"She turned out to be Senior Huansheng. I didn't expect that she is still alive in the world. You are really blessed. Since it is a gift from her, it must not be an ordinary thing, so hurry up and collect it.
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Zuo Feng said with some surprise: "'Senior Huansheng' is obviously a middle-aged woman."
When Teng Xiaoyun heard what Zuo Feng said, he smiled and shook his head, saying: "What a middle-aged woman, I wasn't even born when she became famous. If you have the chance to see her again next time, don't miss it."
Etiquette."
Zuo Feng nodded seriously, then seemed to remember something and said quickly.
"Master, how did you know that I would be in danger?"