Ancient True Dragon Art

"Someone?"

Although this breath was weak, it was enough to attract Qin Feng's attention.

With a slight movement of the evil eye between the eyebrows, the lightning beams began to separate in an instant, like countless silk threads, quickly covering the surroundings.

"over there……"

As Qin Feng's body moved slightly, Qin Feng soon felt the weak breath in a position that was almost like a sand dune.

The robe moved slightly, accompanied by a surge of energy, and then a figure appeared.

This is a brawny man in strong clothes, his face looks ordinary, but he has the aura of martial arts, and he is obviously a martial arts practitioner. Especially the long sword on that body was obviously used to defend against the enemy.

However, at this time, he was covered with gravel all over his body, and his breath was weak, as if he had been hit hard.

This person's muscles were almost dry and he was in a coma, apparently because of severe water shortage.

With a flip of his palm, Qin Feng took out a bottle of water from the storage ring, and slowly sprinkled it on the strong man, as the water was replenished.

The brawny's breathing also began to become clear.

The zhenqi in his body slowly revolves, absorbing the water in it. Although the muscles on this body are still dry, it has already exuded vitality.

"Thank you!"

The man slowly opened his eyes, looked at Qin Feng, and said in a low voice that he had obviously guessed his current situation.

"Drink it!"

Qin Feng passed the water in his hand.

"Thank you, thank you!"

The man gratefully took the water bottle in Qin Feng's hand, gulped and drank, the bottle of water was quickly drunk, and the other party's spirit was mostly restored. Although it looked embarrassed, the actual injury on his body was not serious. .

Seeing the other party's recovery, Qin Feng didn't stay there anymore. This time he made a move, but it was just a favor. Moreover, the other party's background is unknown, and it would take a lot of risk to treat a person of unknown origin.

"Little brother, please stay!"

The other party suddenly called.

"what's up?"

Looking at this man, Qin Feng turned and said again.

"Actually, I am a businessman. This time I escorted a batch of goods and happened to pass the edge of the Desert of Death, but I did not expect that I was caught in a storm and I was caught here. However, my I don’t have food or water on my body. I wonder if there is any excess water and food on my little brother?"

"Huh"

Qin Feng didn't say much, took out two bottles of water from this storage ring and put them on the ground:

"This is just the middle of the Dead Desert. If you go there, the danger is not great. These two bottles of water are enough to support you to go out!"

"Storage device?!"

When Qin Feng took out two bottles of water out of thin air, the man's face suddenly changed.

In a pair of eyes, a ray of greed clearly appeared.

Facing the greed of the other party, Qin Feng couldn't help but smile wryly in his heart, his own storage device was indeed somewhat noticeable.

However, since it has been exposed at this time, there is no way.

While turning around, Qin Feng chose to leave.

The man slowly opened a bottle of water, and then drank some again, staring at Qin Feng's back, slightly in a trance. Finally, in those eyes, a ray of sharp light suddenly flashed out of his body. The sword quickly drew a vicious sword light.

"Boy! You better stay!"

The opponent was only six or seven meters away from Qin Feng. At this time, he shot with all his strength and appeared behind Qin Feng in the blink of an eye. The long sword in his hand also quickly drew a sharp edge towards Qin. The wind cleaved off the body.

This sharp edge, Ming Yao is very, the other party obviously displayed all the strength, clearly want to smash Qin Feng to death.