It rains a lot in early spring, and bluestone roads on mountains like this are extremely slippery.
In addition, the trail is steep, so few people going up the mountain can hardly be seen.
Even the temple fair hosted by Lingyun Daomen was held at the foot of the mountain.
Lan Luo walked in front, with light steps, and turned his head towards Chen Feng with a quirky smile.
"Slow down, there is moss on the road, what should I do if I fall?"
Chen Feng looked at her helplessly, why did his senior sister act like a little girl? She must be in a good mood today.
The two of them climbed up the mountain for more than 20 minutes before arriving at a pavilion surrounded by woods, full of greenery and extremely fresh air.
"Let's rest here for a while, okay?"
Lan Luo held Chen Feng's arm, tilted her head and asked with narrowed eyes.
Chen Feng looked at the beautiful beauty so close at hand, his heart trembled slightly, and he nodded.
Not long after the two of them were sitting in the pavilion.
Five more people walked behind, wearing uniforms and simple white shirts.
Chen Feng looked at these people with a little curiosity and felt the steady aura on their bodies.
It is definitely not an ordinary person to climb such a long mountain road without breathing at all.
I heard that there is a Taoist temple on Lingyun Mountain. I must be a disciple in the temple, right?
Chen Feng thought in his mind, but didn't pay much attention. He squinted his eyes and looked aside leisurely, admiring the forest scenery and the crisp chirping of birds.
At this moment, his sleeve was suddenly pulled. He looked over and found that it was Lan Luo, who looked at him, seeming a little scared.
"What's wrong?"
Chen Feng turned around in surprise and found that these five young disciples were actually staying outside the pavilion at this moment, looking at Lan Luo with a pair of eyes.
There was still a sinister smile on his face.
Is this, something happened?
A murderous intent flashed through Chen Feng's eyes, and he exuded a cold aura.
"Boy, we have something to discuss with your girlfriend, so be sensible and get out of here!"
A man in his mid-twenties, with a strong build and triangular eyes stepped forward and shouted in an extremely arrogant courtier style.
"Oh? Then tell me, what is it?"
Chen Feng adjusted his sitting posture, crossed his legs, and looked at these people.
"Are you fucking deaf? Are you qualified to know anything? We, Mr. Yun, have fallen in love with your little girlfriend, so get out of here, otherwise don't blame us for being rude!"
The man with triangular eyes looked proud, and couldn't help but look at the gloomy young man at the head, as if he should take the initiative to send someone to him if he liked him.
The young man at the head was Yun Ziliang, the heir to the Bagua Sect, and he was extremely talented.
"Why, are you planning to let us, Mr. Yun, come and invite you personally?" Another person also looked at Chen Feng coldly and sneered.
Others laughed.
Yun Ziliang gently raised his hand and said calmly: "Stop talking nonsense to this kid. Since he won't leave, let's deal with it."
Upon hearing his words, the triangular-eyed man next to him immediately rubbed his hands and walked toward Chen Feng with a sneer.
Lan Luo, who was sitting aside, suddenly became nervous and leaned his soft body behind Chen Feng.
Chenfeng squeezed her jade hand and comforted her, "It's okay."
He stood up immediately and said in a cold voice: "Are they all practicing ancient martial arts?"
The man with triangular eyes said fiercely: "You know that we are ancient warriors, and you don't run away quickly, but stay here instead. Are you provoking us?"
His name is Wu Shang, he is also an elite disciple of the Bagua Sect, and he is very powerful.
Chen Feng stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes cold: "Provocation? It's out of the question, you guys are not qualified enough."
The tone was calm, but full of contempt.
"you wanna die!"
Wu Shang suddenly shouted loudly, made palms with his hands, roared with the wind, and slapped him like a courtier.
Bagua Youshen Palm!
Chen Feng just stood there, raised his right hand, pressed it in the air, and directly slapped Wu Shang on the ground.
boom!
Wu Shang's knees hit the ground, and several cracks appeared on the stone slab of the ancient pavilion.
"With this little strength, you are still talking about... getting rid of me?"
Chen Feng just glanced at the remaining four people lightly, his tone was cold and full of disdain.
If not, Senior Sister Lan is by your side.
He had already caused the blood of these people to be splattered on the spot.
"Looking for death! How dare you touch someone from my Bagua sect?"
When Yun Ziliang saw this, his gloomy face turned ferocious, and he said viciously.
"Bagua sect? I've never heard of it. It must be from a low-ranking ancient martial arts family, right?" Chen Feng said seriously.
He didn't mean anything else. In his previous life, he was the God of War guarding the gates of Nanyang, commanding millions of troops.
There are many elite warriors under his command, all of whom are from ancient martial arts families, so Chen Feng has naturally heard a lot about them.
For example, Lingyun Taoist Sect, Longhu Mountain are all Taoist elites, as well as Tai Chi Li Family, Baji Sect, etc...
It’s true that I have never heard of this Bagua sect, so I asked.
Hearing the word "not in line", Yun Ziliang and the other four people suddenly became furious.
"Hey, you kid dares to insult my Bagua sect, who do you think you are?" one of them yelled angrily.
Yun Ziliang sneered coldly, stared at Chen Feng with an unkind look, clasped his hands and walked away.
"Boy, I have to admit that you are very brave. I originally planned to pamper your little girlfriend after squeezing you to death, but now I have changed my mind."
An evil light flashed in Yun Ziliang's eyes, "After I finish playing with her, I will play with her for my junior brothers, and then throw her into the wild mountains and forests to feed the wild dogs!"
Chen Feng's face suddenly turned cold, and an astonishing killing intent poured out.
With a movement of his feet, the whole person appeared in front of Yun Ziliang in the blink of an eye.
He raised his hand, grabbed his throat, and raised it high.
"You succeeded in irritating me."
Chen Feng's eyes were cold and he gradually exerted force on his hands.
Yun Ziliang's throat was pinched, his face suddenly turned blue, veins popped out on his forehead, he opened his mouth and made a hoarse sound, and kept kicking his legs.
His eyes were full of horror and panic!
He didn't even realize why this kid suddenly appeared in front of him.
Even his father, Yun Cangyu, the leader of the Bagua Sect, cannot have this kind of strength!
"You, what are you doing? Put down Mr. Yun quickly. Do you know who he is?"
"If you dare to attack Mr. Yun, do you want your family to be exterminated!"
"Hurry up, Master Yun, and spare your life!"
The remaining people turned pale in shock and shouted at Chen Feng.
"I don't care who he is, because all dead people are the same."
Chen Feng's face turned stern, and he exerted force. He heard a click, and Yun Ziliang's frantic kicking of his feet stopped instantly, and his eyes widened.
died?
He actually killed the dignified heir of the Bagua Sect just like that?
"You're screwed. He's Yun Zijian, the heir to the Yun family of Bagua Sect. You're screwed, kid!"
There were three people left, one of them pointed at Chen Feng with trembling hands and fear.
"Yun Zijian? That's a good name, but he really doesn't think of himself." Chen Feng just sneered, his expression extremely indifferent.