Before the bronze helmet had fallen to the ground, with its strength in cultivation, it came 360 ​​degrees backflip and 360 degrees in the air and flew quickly into the dark dense forest.

As soon as the bronze helmet fled, the masked light armored warriors left a few corpses and fled in panic.

Zhang Sihai really wanted to take advantage of your illness and kill your life to kill the seriously injured bronze helmet, but he was afraid that he would leave without permission and there would be a problem with the jade pavilion, so he had to continue waiting.

In fact, he also felt that there were other people lurking in the dark.

As usual, Yun Feng put away the Qiankun bags on the bodies of the bodies in a jewel, and hummed a small song excitedly.

“We are all sharpshooters.

Each bullet destroys an enemy.

We are all flying troops,

Even if the mountains are high and the water is deep.

In the dense woods,

Gay camps are arranged everywhere.

On the high hill,

There are countless good brothers of us.

Without food or clothing, there is an enemy who will come forward.

There are no guns, no cannons, the enemy will make it for us.”

...

Where did this song come from?

This rhythmic and confident music has a magical infectious power, which makes everyone who hears the singing feel that their muscles are full of tension and that they can overcome all enemies.

The jade pavilion had already collected the lotus and followed Yunfeng quietly. He listened to his humming as if no one was around, and watched him look at Qiankun Bag happily, his eyes full of curiosity.

The bald man fought for a while, and although he was lucky, he got a sixth-grade long sword and a big face made him happy:

"Brother, it seems that you and I are really destined to be together. I didn't expect that I would get a lot of rewards for a fight for you."

"Haha, what songs are you singing? They are so nice, can you teach me?"

There were countless people standing on both sides of the vast river valley, but only the bald man was brave enough to show his courage, which made Yunfeng look at him with a little overwhelming look.

"No problem, as long as my elder brother is willing to learn, I am willing to teach."

After saying that, he threw a Qiankun bag containing 20,000 red spirit jade to the bald head:

"I never stingy with loyal people, and then, this is my gift to you."

Bald head is a casual cultivator, with a small achievement of the ninth level of the Nascent Soul Realm. He can survive alone in the ruins until now, which is considered to be a skill.

Seeing Yunfeng handing over the Qiankun bag, he was not polite. He took it with him and explored the spiritual energy and burst into laughter:

"Okay! OK! I accept you brother."

"I am not talented, I am called Xie Laowu, a native of Xunjiang. I don't know the names of my brothers?"

"My name is Yunya, Pingsha people, I will call you Xie Wu Ge!"

"Okay, I won't be pretentious anymore, I'll call you Brother Yunya."

The two shook hands hard to show their closeness. Xie Laowu was happy to ask Yun Feng to teach him to sing "The Song of the Guerrillas".

The rhythm of male hormones made Pi Yue, who was rebuilding the tent, hummed as Hua Suifeng and Fan Tong.

Xue Yi, Xiaoxiang, and Yunmeng, Liang Ying, who were recovering from his skills, couldn't help but hum in his heart when he was healing his wounds.

The few people gradually became familiar with the song, and their voices became louder and louder, which actually infected the men and women on both sides of the valley.

For a time, this song "The Song of Guerrillas" that was once popular on Earth became the main theme in these wilderness and quiet river valleys.

A strong man used the video crystal jade to infuse spiritual power and recorded this scene. After the gate of the ruins was closed, he took it out. Unexpectedly, it became a military song that the dynasty army must sing when fighting against the invaders.

Because that rhythm seems to have the effect of enhancing spiritual power.

Of course, this is a later story.

After such a riot, everyone was a little tired.

Xie Laowu returned to his tent with satisfaction, and snoring sounds came from a while.

People gradually dissipated and the bonfires went out one after another.

At this time, it was already three o'clock.

Yunfeng solicited the opinions of Piyue and Xueyi, and felt that the spirit cat essence and blood should be handed over to Hua Suifeng for refining, so as to improve his cultivation as soon as possible, and enhance his strength for the Pingsha Team.

Hua Suifeng didn't expect such a good thing to happen. After refusal, he still couldn't resist Yun Feng and Piyue, so he had to sit down and refine it quickly, and Piyue and others protected the Dharma.

At this time, Yuge finally had the opportunity to speak, so he pulled Yunfeng aside and pressed his voice to a very low level:

"Brother Feng, are you Yun Feng?"

Yun Feng looked at the eyes of Yuge that were really dusty and didn't stain a trace of dust, and smiled sly:

“Yes, not.”

Yuge's heart was a little panicked. Could it be that the ancient powerful man took over the body? Otherwise, how could he have so many strange songs, poems and famous quotes? Including his suspicious perverted cultivation speed.

"Brother Feng, don't joke, okay? Can you be more serious and tell me the truth?"

Yunfeng put his mouth to Yuge's ears, and a virgin fragrance accompanied by lotus flowers penetrated into his heart:

"Yes, it's because I am your Brother Feng."

"No, it's because I'm Yunya now."

Yuge couldn't resist the itch in his ears and shrank his neck and shouted:

"Brother Feng hates it. I want to tell Die'er that you bully me."

Yun Feng immediately covered his heart with one hand and made a painful look, pointed at Yuge with one hand, and then bowed his waist and retreated step by step:

"You...you...you..."

Third, as soon as your word falls, you immediately fall to the sky and fall to the ground, and there is no sound.

Yuge covered his little mouth with both hands, so scared that he couldn't speak. He thought that his words stimulated Yun Feng's lurking injuries, causing Yun Feng to faint suddenly.

So, he quickly ran to Yunfeng's squat and touched Yunfeng's mouth and nose, wanting to know if Yunfeng was breathing.

But I knew that Yunfeng was trying to scare her, so he suddenly opened his eyes and sat up, made a face, and shouted at Yuge's anxious and concerned face, "Wow!"

Yuge was originally concerned and confused. When Yun Feng was frightened, he sat on the ground with his butt, and tears flowed down like he didn't have money:

"Brother Feng is so bad, I ignore you!"

He pouted his mouth and stood up and walked towards the tent.

"Gege--"

Yun Feng was afraid of disturbing everyone, so he lowered his voice and shouted, but Yuge didn't look back.

It seems that he is really angry.

So stingy?

Yunfeng shook his head and returned to the tent in shame. Seeing that the flower Suifeng had been refining and had reached a critical moment, he and Piyue and Fan Tong guarded each other with swords to prevent anyone from making trouble.

Although Fan Tong had an opinion, he did not dare to raise it. It was already very good to know that he could follow these geniuses. It was a blessing to have the opportunity to get the opportunity, and it didn’t matter if there was no chance. Just treat it as a training.

The movements and noises with the wind are also very big.

The powerful spiritual fluctuations once again shocked both sides of the valley.

Although there were strong people who were ready to move, when they thought of the performance of these monsters just now, they had to suppress the greed in their hearts and wait and see from afar with envy.

This time, Hua Suifeng successfully broke through to the peak of the ninth level of the Nascent Soul Realm and obtained the three inheritances of the spirit cat - night vision, incense, and flying claws. It really made Hua Suifeng happy for a long time, and kept taking Yunmeng to thank Yunfeng, Piyue and Xueyi.

As soon as the sky was dawn, the banks of the valley seemed very lively.

The Demon Valley has returned to peace, and the purple mist has disappeared without a trace.

The impatient person could not wait to break in and began to search aimlessly.

Xie Laowu came over and greeted Yunfeng, and then rushed in first.

Most of the girls have finished packing, but the Jade Pavilion has not appeared yet.

Yunfeng asked Xueyi standing by the tent with his eyes, but Xueyi said:

"Go and see it yourself!"

Yunfeng scratched his scalp and had to lift up the tent, but saw Yuge lying in a sleeping bag with monster skin, closing his eyes and crying silently.

What does this mean?

Yunfeng's heart suddenly became soft.

He walked to Yuge gently, sat cross-legged, and sighed softly:

"well--"
To be continued...