From a slave to the Great Qian Martial Saint

puff!

Feng Ji got up from the ground, about to speak, but then spat out a mouthful of blood. Instantly, his brows furrowed, and his eyes were fixed on Chen Shi, filled with rage.

That last strike could probably cleave a mountain in two, shattering half of his physical body. Although the blade was blunt, the immense impact severely damaged his internal organs, nearly costing him his life.

hiss!

Chen Shi stared at Feng Ji, a tearing pain shooting through his abdomen, causing him to gasp. He tried to cover the wound with one hand, but couldn't stop the bleeding; blood gushed from between his fingers.

Feng Ji's claw strike was equally powerful, nearly piercing Chen Shi's abdomen and tearing several strands of his intestines.

Chen Shi immediately activated the Everlasting Spring Technique, frantically consuming his blood and energy to heal his wounds as much as possible.

Feng Ji also immediately took out some pills and swallowed several in a row before letting out a sigh of relief and relaxing his brows slightly. Although he did not have a divine body capable of self-healing, nor did he have the corresponding cultivation technique, as the second master of the Marquis of Dingyuan's mansion, he had all kinds of precious pills at his disposal.

After stabilizing their injuries, the two looked at each other again. For a moment, their eyes met, but neither dared to move.

You can only do something as desperate as you can once.

If you're dead, that's one thing; but if you're alive, very few people have the courage to risk their lives again.

Feng Ji appeared crazy, but that was only an appearance. He wasn't truly insane; he was simply certain that Chen Shi wouldn't dare to fight him to the death. Unfortunately, he was wrong this time.

If this were to happen again, I fear I would lose my life. How could the second master of the dignified Marquis of Dingyuan not value his life, and how could he possibly exchange his life for that of a lowly servant?

"What are you all standing there for! Kill him right now!"

With a face full of gloom and anger, Feng Ji shouted loudly at the people behind him.

Immediately afterwards, his men surged out.

The two were fighting, making such a racket, and they weren't far from the camp, how could they not have heard it?

However, the two were far too powerful for ordinary martial artists to intervene, nor would they dare to. But now that Feng Ji had spoken, if they remained standing still, given Feng Ji's personality, he would not let them go.

"Master Feng, may our friendship endure as long as the mountains and rivers flow on, until we meet again!"

Normally, Chen Shi wouldn't have taken these small fry seriously, but he was seriously injured and unable to make a move.

A wise man doesn't fight a losing battle; he turned and ran.

"Go after them!"

Feng Ji roared in fury.

His men dared not delay and hurriedly gave chase, but they could not catch up.

In just a moment, Chen Shi's figure completely disappeared into the thick darkness of the mountains.

Under the cover of night, we made our way back to camp.

"Sir, what's wrong with you?"

Zhang Sandao and his men were on duty that night, and they were startled to see Chen Shi return injured. They quickly helped him back to his tent.

"It's just a minor scratch, nothing serious."

Chen Shi waved his hand and offered a few words of reassurance.

After dismissing the others, he first took a healing pill, then sat cross-legged and continued to circulate the Everlasting Spring Technique to heal his injuries.

After a night of this, having consumed a great deal of blood and energy, the wound had largely healed.

However, strenuous activity should still be avoided, otherwise the wound will inevitably reopen due to the strain.

"Sir, shall we continue the search today?"

After breakfast, Zhang Sandao and his men came over to inquire.

First, their companions went missing one after another, and now Chen Shi is injured, leaving everyone with many doubts.

"You've worked hard these past few days, take a couple of days off for now."

Chen Shi pondered for a moment, then gave an instruction.

If the search continues and everyone is scattered, and if Feng Ji's men take the opportunity to attack, he is currently injured and may not be able to cope.

Although I was anxious, there was no other way to deal with the current situation.

Make sure everyone's safety is guaranteed!

Zhang Sandao and his men went out to carry out their orders. Looking at the dome of the tent, Chen Shi frowned deeply. Even if he recovered from his injuries, as long as Feng Ji was there, he probably wouldn't be able to search with peace of mind.

With less than half a year left until the twelfth lunar month, time is running out. How can we keep delaying like this?

A moment later, Chen Shi's eyes suddenly turned cold. Unless Feng Ji was killed!

"Damn it!"

Meanwhile, Feng Ji also held back for the time being. He coughed violently, spitting out a mouthful of blood, his face filled with resentment.

Although he had more men and stronger forces, this was, after all, Yongqiu Mountain, the territory of the Marquis of Jing'an.

"no"

After a moment of annoyance, Feng Ji's face darkened again.

All sides are currently searching for the young Qilin. If he cannot seize the initiative, he may not be able to compete with those people.

Time is precious; how can we let it be wasted indefinitely?

Furthermore, Chen Shi was his rival.

Feng Ji gritted his teeth, his eyes icy cold; he had to get rid of Chen Shi.

Whether it was Chen Shi or Feng Ji, regardless of their purpose, they were both thinking about how to kill each other.

However, both of them were injured at the time and did not make any moves.

Another day passed, and before you knew it, it was night again.

With the help of the Everlasting Spring Technique and the Withered Wood Divine Body, Chen Shi's injuries have recovered considerably, and it is estimated that he will be fully recovered in a few more days.

Of course, this is on the premise that you don't fight with anyone in the next few days and that the wound doesn't reopen.

At this time, Chen Shi was most worried that Feng Ji would suddenly attack, so in addition to increasing the number of sentries, he would also personally keep watch at night.

"Um?"

The night was deep, and it was already past midnight when Chen Shi suddenly opened his eyes.

There was some noise.

call out!

The next moment, a whooshing sound suddenly rang out, and in the darkness, a sharp arrow shot straight towards Chen Shi.

Chen Shi remained seated, and with a soft clang, accompanied by sparks, the arrow was deflected by the dragon scales.

"Who?"

Chen Shi looked in the direction from which the arrow had come and shouted in a deep voice.

Immediately afterwards, four figures emerged from the darkness.

Looking at these people, Chen Shi frowned instantly. Although there were only four of them, they were all sixth-rank martial artists!

"grown ups."

At this moment, Zhang Sandao and his men were alerted and came out of their tents one by one.

Upon seeing the masked man who suddenly appeared in front of him, his expression instantly turned serious.

"Fire the signal cannon!"

Chen Shi stared intently at the four men and whispered an order.

There are only four of us, do we really need to ask for help?

But since Chen Shi said that, Zhang Sandao, unaware of the reason, didn't ask any more questions and directly took out the signal cannon from his pocket and fired it.

With a bang, a huge and dazzling firework exploded in the dark night sky.

This is a signal cannon used by the garrison of Yongqiu Mountain to communicate with each other; as soon as it is spotted, they will rush to provide support.

However, as far as Chen Shi knew, the patrol team only patrolled between the territories of the various strange beasts, and the nearest one was still some distance away from here.

Besides, it's late at night, which is more dangerous than during the day. Even if they see a signal, they might not come.

"kill!"

While I was pondering, the other party let out a cold shout and charged forward.

They also recognized the signal cannon and wanted to kill Chen Shi and his men before reinforcements arrived!

"Take care of yourselves!"

Chen Shi shouted at Zhang Sandao and the others, his blood and qi solidified, and he immediately charged forward.

The one-foot-long blade exploded with energy, reaching five feet in length, and directly stopped three of them.

Although there is still one left, Zhang Sandao and his men have formed a circular formation and are united against the enemy, so they should be able to hold out for a while.

"Damn it! Absolutely!"

At this moment, Feng Ji stared at the dark figure in the night, his face filled with rage and fury.

"Stop them!"

He shouted at his men, and with the protection of several trusted confidants, they quickly fled.