"It's not the Qiankun Bag, it's..." Before Misu could say her words, she suddenly saw a cold light coming from the depths of the woods. She subconsciously hid in Ye Feng's arms, but suddenly she felt dizzy, and a flash of light flashed in front of her eyes.

When it is black, there is no consciousness.

What's going on? Ye Feng was startled. He lowered his head and looked at the military dagger in his hand, with a look of confusion on his face. He had clearly blocked the cold light with the dagger just now, so how could Misu be injured and faint? This

Unscientific.

Ye Feng deliberately squatted down to check Misu's injury, but a powerful enemy was ahead, so he had to go all out and be on guard.

Who is it? He has such skill that even Ye Feng can't guard against him. It's really a bit surprising. He feels that he is probably no match for this guy. But out of curiosity, he actually wants to meet him.

One side of the idea, even if it is a complete failure and scarred, it will not hesitate.

However, what surprised him even more was that the murderous aura that was still strong just now disappeared without a trace in an instant, leaving not even a trace of residue.

Did the dragon see its head but not its tail? Ye Feng felt a sigh of relief in his heart. This pretense is really good. Hey, it's a bit interesting.

But, what on earth is this man doing? An attempted sneak attack? Or... a deliberate warning? Obviously, the latter is more likely.

Is it possible? This guy is the Lord of the Eight Hundred Miles Xixia Mountains mentioned by the cat demon?

It's not impossible. However, what is the purpose of his move? Does he want to retreat from the difficulties? Or does he simply let the cat demon go?

Hey, it's really a headache. Ye Feng was a little unsure and wanted to ask Su Xingchen for his opinion. When he looked up, he saw two pairs of curious eyes staring at him, so he knew there was no need to ask.

The little finger of his left hand trembled slightly, and Ye Feng was shocked. Was this...Wang Li calling for help?

How is it possible? Isn't she about to advance? Even if she can't defeat the cat demon, there should be no problem in fighting for hundreds of rounds. What's more, there is a spiritual sword to help, so how can she ask for help from herself so quickly?

Could it be that...that cat demon has helpers?

When Ye Feng thought about it, the worry in his heart became more serious, and he said to Su Xingchen: "Misu is fine, she was just injured by the sword energy just now."

As he spoke, he helped Misu sit up, then pointed at several acupuncture points on Misu's back and said, "Massage her first, and I'll be back soon." After saying that, Ye Feng's foot touched a little, and the person "swish"

"He rushed out with a loud sound.

Old K opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, Ye Feng in front of him had disappeared without a trace.

"Where has he gone?" Old K asked.

Su Xingchen shook her head. She didn't see it clearly, so she just kept silent and concentrated on massaging Misu.

Old K shook his head and said meaningfully: "This belt, hey, at such a young age, I didn't expect to have such skill, it's really impressive. Hey, my eyes have been opened; if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes,

I don’t even believe this is true.”

Seeing that Su Xingchen didn't respond, Old K's triangular eyes rolled, and then with a smile on his face, he said: "Boss, can I discuss something with you?"

"Say!" Su Xingchen still had a straight face and a cold tone, like the ice and snow in the cold winter months.

Old K naturally knew his immediate boss very well. Knowing that she was a sharp-tongued person with a soft heart, he laughed heartily.

He said: "You and Belt are related. Can you help me talk to him so that he can teach the brothers some Wuji Taoist techniques in his free time? It can also help save his life in times of danger."

Su Xingchen's brows knitted together after hearing the first half of Old K's words. The family did not object to his sister and Ye Feng being together, but... was that guy Ye Feng too flirtatious? Why?

Can you meet someone and love someone else?

She counted on her fingers: Hu Die, Zhao Puti, Mo Li, there are several in this school; Li Xinyan was turned away from the south of Yunnan; Mengyao was fascinated by the northern capital; I heard that Ruyu, the first of the Eight Horsemen, also had a secret crush on him.

Xu has already chased her to Nandu; there is also a mysterious identity of Murong Xue, which is only known.

Su Xingchen felt that his fingers were not enough. This stallion looked quite ordinary, so how could so many girls like him? What was so good about him? Why didn't he see it?

"Captain?" Old K thought it was Su Xingchen who was protecting the calf, so he was reluctant and wanted to persuade him.

After all, you only have one life, and these team members are all the country's elites. You must know how difficult it is to train a special operations team member, and no one wants to let their sacrifice be in vain.

"It's a good suggestion." Su Xingchen's frown stretched slightly, and a mechanical smile appeared on his face, and he said: "If I can go back alive, I will definitely talk to him about this matter in person.

Don’t worry, I think he will be happy to teach you.”

Old K nodded, and then he picked up the gun with an excited face, paying careful attention to the surrounding movements. Ye Feng said that someone had placed a lot of Gu insects around the forest, and he didn't know what they looked like or whether they were poisonous.

It's poisonous and can't bite people.

Ye Feng was dumbfounded as soon as he got into the formation!

The three-tailed cat demon fell to the ground with scars, its throat had been cut by a sharp blade, and blood was still gushing out.

Lingxi fell to the ground, a black thread was wrapped around the sword, and a faint golden light emitted from time to time.

Wang Li stood in a very strange posture ten meters away from the cat demon, motionless, as if someone had cast a restraining spell on her.

"What's going on?" Ye Feng, a six-foot-tall monk, couldn't figure it out. He first used the earth fire technique to burn off the black thread tied to the Lingxi sword, and saw it fly up again with a "crack" sound, regaining his freedom.

After that, he walked up to Wang Li.

No wonder Wang Li didn't move. It turned out that she had a cinnabar fairy affixed to her forehead. This amulet is called Soul-Calming. Whether it's a ghost from the underworld or an enlightened ghost, fairy or ghost, once it's affixed, it will be like this.

When the machine loses power, it will instantly lose all its mana, and it can only wait silently for help, or its soul will dissipate and perish forever.

Awesome, awesome!

Ye Feng secretly praised, then took out a military dagger from the satchel at his waist, and then used the sharp tip of the dagger to carefully remove the Soul Calming Talisman in front of Wang Li's forehead.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the cinnabar charm left Wang Li's forehead, it spontaneously ignited and turned into a ball of ashes.

"Master, fortunately you came in time. If I had been a little late, I might have been refined into a wisp of dust and smoke by this immortal talisman and disappeared without a trace."

Wang Li's face turned pale, as if something terrible had happened to her. She opened the impermanence umbrella with lingering fear, and greedily sucked in the rich Yin energy. It took a while before she returned to her original appearance.

"It... wasn't killed by you, was it?" Ye Feng's face was filled with tears.

Pointing to the cat demon lying in a pool of blood in confusion, he said: "With its magic power, it is impossible to make such a powerful soul-suppressing talisman; even if it is stolen, I'm afraid it can't drive it. So... what on earth are you...

Injured by whom?"

Wang Li shook her head, then gently closed her eyes, as if trying to recall the scene at that time, and said: "I didn't see his appearance clearly either. It was too fast! However, I have heard Shanfeng talk about it before.

A person uses the same moves as this guy."

"Oh? Who is it?" Ye Feng asked.

Wang Li bit her lip, and then said word by word: "Sword Immortal——Li Chunyang!"

"What? Master Chunyang? Isn't he... practicing in Baituo Mountain? Why did he come here again?" Ye Feng felt as if he were facing a powerful enemy or walking in an abyss, and his little heart was in his throat.

He heard the great monk Bujie talk about this guy, and the two even fought against each other. Unfortunately, the great monk returned home in a disastrous defeat, but he comforted himself by saying: Victory or defeat is a common thing for military strategists.

, it is reasonable that medicine is not as good as martial arts; if we compare doctors, he is not as good as me.

Damn you! People are wandering around the world, there are flying knives everywhere, and the competitions are all about martial arts. Who can come here to compete with you on medical skills? Let’s not say that there is no one to compete with. Even if there is, what is the competition? Just wait and see?

Or Spoon Pharmaceuticals?

Master, you have caused me so much trouble! Ye Fengqing couldn't help but complain in her heart, but when she thought about it carefully, she realized that the great monk also died because of him, and she felt inexplicably sad. Her eyes even turned red, with tears flashing faintly.

"Since...you already know my identity, then don't blame my men for being ruthless!"

A cold and murderous voice came, and then a black-faced man in black clothes, black pants, a black hat, and a black cloak appeared behind the cat demon like lightning.

Ye Feng was shocked, but he deliberately pretended to be calm and said: "Are you the Sword Immortal——Li Chunyang?"

"I don't care about the swordsman who is not a swordsman. I am Li Chunyang, Ye Feng, long time no see!"

Ye Feng was startled again and thought to himself: How could this guy know him? Shouldn't he be about the same age as the great monk Bujie? How could he pay so much attention to a junior? Could it be that he also wants to take advantage of Mu Linglong?

Damn it, misfortunes never come singly. I just came out of the wolf's den, and now I'm walking into the tiger's den again. Oh my god, please strike me to death with lightning, I can't survive this day.

"You seem to be afraid of me!" Li Chunyang's voice is very unique. It has to be said that the swordsman who has cultivated to the realm of human-sword integration has his own sword energy even when he talks and breathes. He can fly in the air just by glaring.

Cut the mosquito in half!

Ye Feng smiled and shook his head, and bravely said: "I'm not afraid of you, this is called respect. A junior's sincere respect for an elder. Awe, awe, respect comes first, so...it makes you think that I am afraid.

It’s reasonable.”

"Oh? What do you mean...you're not afraid of me?" Li Chunyang raised his eyebrows, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his tone became much more enthusiastic, and he said: "Not bad! Not bad! I, Li Chunyang, really didn't make a mistake.

Come, come, come, let's fight for three hundred rounds first and see who's swordsmanship is better."
Chapter completed!