Heroes of the Fantasy World

Chapter 236 Sword Qi and Xiao Xin
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There are many differences between lakes in the mountains and large rivers that can be seen in general. One of the most notable features is that although the lakes in the mountains are located in a hidden location with few people, they are still a very good place to live. place.

Such places are perfect hiding places for hermits and outcast bandits.Rugged and steep hillsides are available for hiding, and inexhaustible sweet springs can be drawn at will.

What follows is a whole perfect ecological world.People can be neighbors with maple trees here, exchange all kinds of delicious fruits with nature and hunt wild animals to satisfy their hunger with their own strength, so they don't have to worry about wealth or status.

You can step on the bushes, walk to a high place that is open on all sides, breathe in the fresh air flowing around your nose, watch the birds build nests with branches in their sharp beaks, and sit on a tree that is completely formed of wood or stone. Rest and meditate in your seat.

Under normal circumstances, the hermits can better appreciate the joy of sitting alone in the secluded Huangli.The vagrants and bandits are just the opposite. They will only use the precious land to temporarily hibernate, once they find a good opportunity: a good opportunity to return to the civilized world, a good opportunity to regain a high status in society.They will attack together from all directions like a pack of wolves.

Now, what Bai Feng and the others are about to face is a group of hungry wolves.

He Zhong yelled for Murong Yan to retreat quickly, while desperately pushing away the weeds and bushes in front of him, delusionally trying to get his body and voice as close to the camp as possible.

It's a pity that his thin body of less than five feet greatly limited his plans.He ran all the way until he suddenly fell in the bushes next to the camp, with several sword wounds on his body.He was still holding a few dry sticks in his hands, as if he was blessed by the gods, and he had the strength to run back to the camp even though he was seriously injured.

Murong Yan kept looking at the direction of the sound, before the others heard the cry for help, she had already sensed that something had changed, so she called Bai Feng back to her side as soon as possible to be on guard.

But when she saw He Zhong collapsed not far in front of her, she rushed up without hesitation and brought him back to a safe place.

The young swordsman naturally followed Murong Yan's side on guard all the way, keeping his eyes on the back of the jungle, lest there would be a sudden attack of cold arrows.They called Tao Wuyong, who was still soundly asleep, and told the old man to stand up quickly and give up his seat to the injured.

This carriage is not used for carrying people and passengers, so the space it can accommodate is itself very limited.

But Tao Wuyong replied relentlessly: "Even if the sky falls, you can't disturb the old man's peaceful sleep!"

Murong Yan instantly recalled the matter of the old man in front of him refusing to treat Bai Feng's wound. Even though the old man in front of him never said a word to reject her, he never concealed his contempt and arrogance.

"My lord saint, you recruited so many patients for me last night, did you ever understand that my physical strength is not as good as it used to be?" Tao Wuyong closed his eyes, looked up to the sky and said with a sneer: "I am sorry for those townspeople, but No money was confiscated! But facing you people who want to hoe the strong and help the weak every day, I, the old man, can't help but want to persuade you not to continue to be stupid. If you are cured today, you will risk your life tomorrow. Does that really make sense?"

"It doesn't matter if you call me pedantic or ignorant, in short, buy my position for 5000 taels of silver. If not, everyone will stay here and die." The big cloak that Murong Yan covered her body continued to wrap tightly around her body, she closed her eyes and rested peacefully.

"Senior Tao, how could you..." Murong Yan felt extremely annoyed and sad, although this was not the first time she was rejected by Tao Wuyong, but she always found it difficult to understand such behaviors that made things worse.

Before the words finished, He Zhong, the servant supported by Murong Yan, suddenly interjected and said, "My lord, you'd better go first! Those who chased after me were all Taiping Daoists who were kicked out from Hongye Town. If they want to catch you, as long as the Holy Maiden escapes, they won't do anything to us."

"Yan'er, they are here!" Bai Feng took out his dagger from his bosom, handed it to Murong Yan, and said, "Protect yourself." After finishing speaking, the young swordsman once again stood in front of the holy woman alone. In front of adults.

I saw seven Taiping Taoists wearing tattered Taoist robes gradually protruding from the deep forest. Not only did they not have the slightest sympathy for He Zhongfei who was on the verge of death, they laughed again and again.

"No wonder this kid from the He family ran away when he saw us. It turned out that it was because he followed the saint!"

"Hahaha, it's not in vain that I waited outside for a long time to ambush, I didn't expect the fish to be hooked so soon!"

"Brothers, be careful of this swordsman surnamed Bai. We should delay as much as possible and wait for the reinforcements from behind."

Seeing this, Murong Yan thought for a while, and immediately chose to tear off the clothes on her arms, revealing a slender white arm, and then cut her palm, allowing the blood to soak into the torn clothes.

"I don't want to escape, and I won't escape." The Xianbei witch whispered to herself, while He Zhong bandaged her wounds, and said, "I used to want to escape from the world, until I saw with my own eyes the people who had endured the war and evil persecution. Only then did I understand the tragic fate of the people, such a day of losing everything will come to you and me sooner or later..."

"My lord..." He Zhong leaned against the wheel of the carriage, tears welling up in his eyes.These are eyes that have seen something truly beautiful.

The seven Taiping Taoists saw that the boy of the He family could enjoy the blood of the Holy Maiden before themselves, they were furious and scolded He Zhong as a "pariah" in unison, accusing him of not being worthy of the mercy of the Holy Maiden.

At this moment, Bai Feng took the opportunity to raise his sword and launch an offensive, breaking the confrontation.Seeing that his horizontal sword was raised, he cut off the nose of one of them from the middle.

"Ah, my nose!" The Taoist knelt on the ground, covering his nose, and exclaimed, "When did this guy come up? Brothers, surround him, as long as the saint is captured alive and handed over to Master Wugou, everyone will be held accountable for the crime." Mistakes will be written off!"

Bai Feng's counter moves change according to the situation, try not to turn his back on Murong Yan, he just needs to ensure that no one can go to grab someone.But those Taiping Taoists were all thinking about Murong Yan, seeing the blood bubbling from the hand of the saint, their thoughts gradually became lost in one place.

After another confrontation over there, the Taoist whose nose had been cut off took the lead and sneaked behind Murong Yan.I saw him suddenly hugging Murong Yan, clutching the bleeding hand, trembling his lips lewdly: "My lord, my lord is mine now!"

When Bai Feng found out this clue, he didn't show any anxiety right away, he kept watching Murong Yan hugging Murong Yan as he was about to lead the horse away, and then suddenly yelled loudly: "Look, Daoist Broken Nose is going to receive the reward by himself! "

After hearing this, the other six Taiping Taoists who were about to encircle Baifeng all turned their eyes away, only to see that the Duanbi Taoist was grabbing the struggling Murong Yan onto his horse, probably due to excessive blood loss, such a struggle seemed extremely weak .

Tao Wuyong, who lied on the carriage that he was going to rest, couldn't stand it any longer. He took a cloak and covered Taoist Duannose from behind, trying to go up to obstruct him, but he was afraid of being too young, so he was still turned around and hit back. Flip on the ground.But the broken-arm Taoist himself just looked back at his brothers, snickered, and immediately got on his horse and fled out of the Red Leaf Valley.

"Bastard, don't run!" The six senior brothers scolded in unison, and followed.

The young swordsman seized his opportunity, first pierced his throat with a sword from behind, and killed a Taoist who was running the slowest. The Taoist didn't even have time to scream; With one leap, he stretched out his long sword barely enough to reach a Taoist's ankle, blocking his movement.

In this way, the other four Taoists finally found that Bai Feng did not give up resistance, but was always preparing to fight to the death.

In order not to be killed by others, the easiest way is of course to kill others first.

The four Taoists no longer thought about wasting time like waiting for reinforcements. Seeing that the Taoist with a broken nose walked farther, their hearts became more anxious. In the end, without exception, they all chose to rush in front of Bai Feng—— The person who rushed to the front pointed his sword at his neck, the person who followed him pointed his sword at his chest, the next person pointed his sword at his wrist, and the last person pointed his sword at his knee.

They attacked one after another in a long formation, and it seemed that they were about to succeed. They were about to strangle the young swordsman under the chaotic sword easily, and then they could go after the bastard brother who wanted to claim credit alone!
Unexpectedly, the young swordsman easily dodged No.1's attack, and then took advantage of the opponent's recklessness, stepped forward to intercept, kicked and tripped him; when the second person saw this, he would naturally restrain his edge and be a little more cautious , so Baifeng chose to accept the move to relieve his strength, disturbing his balance, and then swung his left hand violently, causing the scabbard to knock down the opponent.

There was only a sound of "clang", and the third person's attack was also restrained by the grid of the Longming Sword. Bai Feng turned around and threw himself to the side, and took advantage of the momentum to pick up the sword, and deeply embedded it in the blue and white Taoist robe. There was a bloodstain.

The last person saw that he was about to be stabbed, but let the young swordsman dodge the fatal blow with a roll that took advantage of the trend.

I saw Bai Feng stood up quickly on the ground, his face was covered with dust and blood, but he was still looking straight at the other party, as if he was a predator who was always looking for the weakness of his prey.

"Hehe, come on!" He panted loudly, as if he was about to lose his strength and faint at any moment.

The Taoist was full of astonishment, slowly dropped the blade, and fled into the bushes.

Bai Feng looked at the only official road in and out of the Red Leaf Valley, thinking that there was only one way for the Taoist with a broken nose to go, so he got on his horse and was about to ride the horse to chase Murong Yan back.

What people never expected happened, the sound of horses bleating suddenly sounded on the road ahead, and from a distance, it was a young man in Tsing Yi who was walking towards this side with a fainted girl in his arms.

Bai Feng asked the other party for the details and found out that it turned out that Su Qing took advantage of his free time to wander in the deep forest according to the information given by the townspeople, and stripped away all the remaining Taiping Daoists.

(End of this chapter)