A young man was running awkwardly in front, and a group of people were chasing him. This is what Yunjing saw after hearing the noise.
The one running in front was actually an 'acquaintance', Yang Feng, that mysterious guy who was either being chased or hacked all day long.
"It's so miserable. I was chased and killed again. This time it was a group of thirty or forty people. There was actually an innate master among them. I don't know how this guy survived being chased by this group of people...
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Seeing the situation over there, Yunjing said silently in his heart.
Yun Jing met him half a month ago. At that time, Yang Feng's cultivation level was still in the middle stage of the acquired world. This would make him already in the late acquired stage. His cultivation speed was fast enough, but if he didn't have enough foundation, he would only be at the bottom of the late acquired stage.
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The reason why Yang Feng cultivated so quickly was because he couldn't help it, and he couldn't tell the pain.
Being chased and hacked all day long, if his strength improves a little, he will be able to protect himself. How can he have the time and effort to slowly accumulate knowledge?
At this time, Yang Feng looked very embarrassed, his clothes were torn, and his bones were visible in many wounds, dripping with blood.
Although this was the third time he saw him, Yunjing was no longer surprised by his daily injuries.
Yang Feng held a three-foot-long sword in his hand. The handle was simple and the sword was three fingers wide and the whole body was fiery red.
That sword is very beautiful. The fiery red sword body is somewhat transparent, as if it is made of some kind of crystal. There is also a faint red flame surrounding the sword, as if the sword body is burning. When the long sword is swung, the flames are hazy like a fire cloud.
Beautiful and deadly!
Under Yun Jing's observation, the flames surrounding the sword were not caused by the internal force exerting martial arts, but the special effects of the sword itself.
"What he is holding in his hand is probably the Fire Cloud Sword as the people chasing him call it."
Yun Jing had probably guessed what was going on. Yang Feng got this sword, which looked like an extraordinary sword at first glance, and then was coveted by others. This was a drama of killing people and seizing the treasure.
Yang Feng used Qinggong to run away, his face was pale and he was gnashing his teeth. Although he was embarrassed, he still waved the Fire Cloud Sword in response from time to time.
The sword in his hand is really a sword. It is beautiful and has special effects. It is also extremely sharp. He can easily cut off the enemy's weapons with a clanking sound when he swings them.
Under his sword, no weapon or armor could withstand a single blow. Even if someone had practiced Heng Lian Kung Fu, they could not withstand it. At this moment, Yun Jing had already seen two people whose arms and limbs had been cut off by him.
Brain.
Frightened by the sharpness of the sword, even though the people chasing him were outnumbered and had people who cultivated as far away as Yang Feng, they were unable to do anything to him for a while. Even the innate masters in the crowd did not dare to try.
The edge of that sword can only be consumed by sneak attacks from a long distance with innate Qi. Almost all of Yang Feng's injuries were caused by this.
"No wonder people want to snatch his sword. Getting that sword is like adding more power to a tiger. Who wouldn't want to get one that can kill enemies across levels? There is a saying that although Yang Feng has encountered ups and downs, his luck is really not blocked, and he doesn't know
Where did that sword come from..."
Soon they rushed into the abandoned village one after another.
Turning around and using his sword to force back the enemy behind him, Yang Feng saw the cloud scene at the door of the house, and immediately said with cold eyes: "You also want to steal the sword in my hand?"
There are enemies wherever he goes, as if he is wearing a halo of hatred. Yang Feng doesn't even have a single friend. He has been hunted down so many times that everyone has ill intentions toward him.
Yunjing immediately took a step back and shook his head: "No, no, I just hurried here to find a place to spend the night. Don't worry about me, just pretend I don't exist."
After hearing what he said, Yang Feng's eyes softened a little, and he continued to run without saying a word.
The two parties are not close friends, and Yunjing has no intention of helping, let alone the idea of getting the Fire Cloud Sword. There are grievances and grievances in the world, so it is better to stay away from right and wrong.
"That little brother, help stop him. The Fire Cloud Sword is in his hand. He has been injured and won't last long. Kill him. The Fire Cloud Sword will be ours. The virtuous will take it."
Someone shouted at Yunjing, not daring to get close to Yang Feng who was holding the Fire Cloud Sword. He wanted Yunjing to kill him and consume him. He didn't care whether Yunjing died or not. As long as he could get the Fire Cloud Sword, the life and death of others was none of his business.
It's best if they all die and you get the Fire Cloud Sword to dominate.
Yunjing pretended not to hear and took two steps back into the house.
Why are you dragging me into the water when you grab what's yours? I'm just a passerby.
Unable to fool Yun Jing, those people didn't care and continued to chase Yang Feng, who almost ran away.
Then a group of people ping-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong pass in front of Yunjing.
Previously, his attention was attracted by Yang Feng, a man of evil fortune. Now Yunjing observed the crowd and saw another familiar person in the crowd. This was a real acquaintance.
So he said: "Brother Luo, I didn't expect that we could meet here."
Behind the crowd, Luo Zheng, who was holding a long knife, followed the crowd and chased Yang Feng. Hearing this, he stopped and looked in the direction of Yun Jing, and immediately said unexpectedly: "Brother Yun, are you here too?"
"What a coincidence," Yun Jing said with a smile.
Looking at the crowd going away, Luo Zheng hesitated for a moment, but still walked towards Yunjing. When meeting old friends, you have to say hello, and besides, those people were so noisy that they wouldn't be lost if they stayed for a while.
Arriving at Yunjing's side, Luo Zheng put away his sword and said with a smile, "Brother Yun, why are you here?"
"I said I went to study in the north, and I just walked here. But Brother Luo, how come you and those people are chasing the one in front of you?" Yun Jing asked curiously.
Smiling, Luo Zheng said: "You said this, it's a long story. Let me make it short. There was a sword appreciation meeting at Jianxin Pavilion a few days ago. I also went there, and the reward was in the hands of the person in front.
The Fire Cloud Sword is really a rare magic weapon. You don't know the situation at that time. Under that sword, no one's weapon can withstand it without being cut off. Even if someone takes out a
Even a two-inch-thick shield made of 100% steel could not stop him. A sword strike cut him in half like cutting tofu, and the cut was as smooth as a mirror. Who wouldn’t want to get a sword like this? The person who took out this sword asked himself if he was not qualified.
Having this kind of sword was thrown into the crowd after everyone admired it. It was obtained by Yang Feng, and then it was chased by people, so I came here to try my luck."
After hearing what he said, Yunjing pondered for a moment and said, "But Brother Luo, you use a knife."
Isn't it ridiculous for you to covet a sword with your eye for a sword?
"Isn't it because that sword is so good? If I get it, I can practice swordsmanship instead, but according to the current situation, the chance of me getting it is low," Luo Zheng said with an embarrassed smile.
A swordsman wants to get a sword, and even does not hesitate to practice swordsmanship. It is actually quite embarrassing to be bumped into by an acquaintance.
But this also proves from the side that the sword is really good, and it is so good that people can't control it.
Which martial arts practitioner doesn’t want to own a magical weapon?
Even in my dreams.
Thinking of Yang Feng's evil luck that could turn the tables in every desperate situation, and Luo Zheng's good relationship with him, Yunjing felt it was necessary to remind him, so he said: "Brother Luo, you use a sword. Even if you get that sword, it's hard to
Do you have to start all over again? And you have also seen the power of that sword. It will hurt you and die if you touch it. So many people are using that sword. Yang Feng has no choice but to drag it and consume it. I think you should be more careful.
, Biehuo Yunjian didn’t get it but he gave himself up instead.”
"I understand what you mean, Brother Yun. In fact, I just want to join in the fun. Having said that, not to mention that the chance of me getting it is not great. Even if I get it, I'm afraid I won't be able to enjoy it. I just happened to meet you, Brother Yun. It's a rare encounter, so why don't I just join the fun?"
Let's not get together, wouldn't it be nice to have a drink and talk with Brother Yun?" Luo Zheng thought for a while and immediately gave up the idea of grabbing the Fire Cloud Sword.
This is the best, and then Yunjing asked worriedly: "By the way, Brother Luo, you didn't have any enmity with Yang Feng, did you?"
If there is a grudge, it is better to advise Luo Zheng to resolve it, otherwise Yang Feng may seek revenge in the future.
"That's not true. I just came along to join in the fun. I have always been at the rear. I have never fought against him or met him face to face. There is no enmity with him," Luo Zheng said with a smile.
Yunjing nodded and said, "That's good."
Luo Zheng was not a fool. He heard something in Yun Jing's words and asked curiously: "Brother Yun, do you know that Yang Feng? Does he have a big background, so you reminded me not to make enemies with him?"
"I don't know each other, I've just met a few times, and we haven't even spoken to each other. But what can I say? As far as I know, this Yang Feng is a bit evil, and he can always turn danger into danger, so don't look at those people now.
If you are so happy chasing him, you might be unlucky later. Of course, I just say this, so don’t take it seriously."
Hearing what Yun Jing said, Luo Zheng was surprised and said: "This person is actually so evil? Well, there are many people in the world who grow up in adversity. Such people are often blessed with great luck. It is best not to provoke him. Fortunately, Yun
Brother reminded me that I didn’t have any enmity with him, otherwise I don’t know how I would die in the future. So what, I heard about luck from people in the Dajiang Dynasty. That country believed in these gods.
It’s a Taoist thing, but I have to say that it really makes sense.”
"Brother Luo has already dealt with people from the Dajiang Dynasty?" Yun Jing asked.
Nodding, Luo Zheng said: "No, this place is not far from the border. People who practice martial arts from the other side of the river often come here. I have already had several fights with the martial arts practitioners from the river."
Yun Jingxin said that he had arrived at the border without realizing it.
Since Luo Zheng was not going to grab the Fire Cloud Sword, Yun Jing said simply: "Brother Luo, why don't you sit down and have a drink? I have wine here, Beidi Liquor. I'll drink it comfortably today. Let's fight and kill."
Let them be”
"That's what I mean. How can we have wine without vegetables? I'm going to get some game. It'll be quick." Luo Zheng said with a smile, and quickly turned around and left.
Seeing this, Yunjing didn't refuse and started to tidy up and light a fire.
Not long after, Luo Zheng came back with a deer on his back. He didn't know where he got it. He skinned it and removed the dirt, and then asked Yunjing to roast it and eat it.
During the time on the ship, he had seen Yun Jing's craftsmanship, so he stopped showing off. The food he made himself was unpalatable.
The two of them ate barbecue and drank wine, and chatted about all kinds of things. As they talked, the topic returned to the Fire Cloud Sword.
After taking a sip of wine and exhaling the smell of alcohol, Luo Zheng said: "Brother Yun, I'm afraid you don't know that the Fire Cloud Sword has a great background."
"Oh? I'd like to hear the details," Yun Jing said curiously.
After pondering for a while, Luo Zheng asked him: "Brother Yun, have you ever heard of Buried Sword Mountain?"
Why is it related to the Burial Sword Mountain? He murmured in his heart. Yun Jing nodded and said: "I have heard of it. Why, that sword is related to the Burial Sword Mountain?"
"Of course it's related. I heard that the Fire Cloud Sword was the sword of a master swordsman in Burial Sword Mountain. It's just that Burial Sword Mountain has disappeared in history, and the Fire Cloud Sword has also disappeared with it. Now it's only
After returning to the world, it is said that the reputation of the Fire Cloud Sword was ranked among the top ten in the former Burial Sword Mountain. It is a well-deserved magical weapon!" Luo Zheng recalled.
The Fire Cloud Sword is actually related to Burial Sword Mountain, but now it is an 'ownerless' thing.
Hearing this, Yun Jing couldn't help but wonder, since Huoyun Sword came from Burial Sword Mountain, then Song Mingdao was a younger disciple of Burial Sword Mountain. Will he confront Yang Feng in the future because he wants to find his master's belongings?
Song Mingdao has practiced the supreme 'Sword Scripture', and Yang Feng has practiced the evil sect. If these two people confront each other, God knows what kind of sparks will be created.
Luo Zheng continued: "Speaking of Buried Sword Mountain, it was a holy place in the hearts of countless swordsmen throughout the entire Dali Dynasty. The swordsmanship there was unparalleled, and there were countless famous swords. There were three thousand swords that overwhelmed the martial arts world.
It is said that Huoyun Sword can be ranked in the top ten. You can imagine how precious it is. It is the sword that every sword practitioner dreams of. Unfortunately, Burial Sword Mountain no longer exists, and countless famous swords in the past are unknown.
"Where?"
"No matter how good the treasure is, it cannot withstand the erosion of time. Maybe some swords are gone. Even if there are still some surviving ones, they will be collected by big forces and masters. It is estimated that they will actually live in the wilderness."
Speaking of this, Yunjing couldn't help but think, there are people who are willing to throw out such a sword, maybe it's not a conspiracy? Maybe it was thrown by an enemy country to cause trouble in the world.
But who can say clearly about this kind of thing?
The two of them were eating, drinking and chatting. When it got dark, Yunjing and the others heard the sound of fighting again.
When I went out, I saw that Yang Feng and the others, who had gone shopping somewhere, were back again.
Just come back. The problem is that when they came back, they were no longer a group of people chasing Yang Feng, but Yang Feng was chasing the group of people to chop them.
It's not that Yang Feng's cultivation level skyrocketed after running around for a while. The devil knows what happened. Those who were chasing Yang Feng before were all poisoned.
The group of people fought back.
Yun Jing twitched the corner of his mouth and said: "Look, I said that guy is very evil. How long has passed since then, the identities of hunter and prey have quietly changed."
"Fortunately, I stopped in time, otherwise I would be the one being chased and chopped down now," Luo Zheng said fearfully after swallowing his saliva.
Yun Jing nodded, deeply convinced.
Damn it, he's just so unreasonable.
"Yang Feng, don't go too far. We haven't done anything to you. Do you really want to kill them all?"
"Now we are poisoned. When we recover, we will kill you with a thousand knives!"
"Have you ever thought about what kind of revenge you will face if you kill us..."
The people who were being chased and chopped were frightened, and they resorted to using both soft and hard tactics to survive.
Unexpectedly, Yang Feng sneered and said: "Now you know you are afraid? Before, when you chased me like a dog, did you ever think of such an end? You say, thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi. Now it's my turn
You guys, have a good trip!"
As he spoke, Yang Feng chopped off the heads of two people with a sword.
The person who died under the Fire Cloud Sword in his hand did not even have a drop of blood from the broken neck. This was definitely the inherent characteristic of that sword, killing people without bleeding.
Yunjing took a breath of air-conditioning and exclaimed in his heart, what a guy, Yang Feng actually shouted such terrifying words as thirty years to the east of Hedong and thirty years to the west of Hexi!
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This chapter has been completed!