If Lu Feng had met Xi Youmeng or other members of the Shadow Pavilion, he might have chosen to stay away, but now, seeing that everyone in the Shadow Pavilion was obviously encountering a powerful enemy and being hunted down, he couldn't just sit back and watch.
The Shadow Phantom Pavilion is a secret force specializing in inquiring and collecting information. On the surface, it makes a fortune by selling information and secrets, and travels among various forces. However, Lu Feng knows that this force has many connections with the Qinghe Sect. These Over the years, Yu has helped the Qinghe Sect solve a lot of problems in the dark.
If not for this, he would not have provoked a person like Xi Youmeng in a private place such as the inner courtyard of Qinghe Sect at a young age.
To put it more appropriately, the two senior brothers Ruiye and Qianyu of Qinghe Sect, Emperor Jiaozi had seen them many times in the past, and they would never become curious about a person easily.
The reason why the two of them cared about Xi Youmeng at that time was because the other party was already well-known.
Although Xi Youmeng was only seventeen or eighteen years old at that time, he was already among the top ten in the youth rankings at that time, and he could be called a man of the young generation;
Now that Hua Xin's prime years have passed, she doesn't know where her talent and strength have reached.
It was supposed that he would have a chance to enter the Heavenly Ranking, but Lu Feng had not seen the other party's name on the Heavenly Ranking.
This made him quite concerned.
Lu Feng thought that his appearance had changed greatly and that he would not be recognized. He calmed down and hurriedly stood up and approached the Shadow Pavilion.
However, the moment he appeared.
A flying eagle covered in ice and snow suddenly swooped down from the sky and rushed into the crowd of people in the Shadow Pavilion headed by Xi Youmeng.
The terrifying momentum stirred up the sky and filled the sky with ice and snow, smothering Lu Feng's appearance back quite a bit.
Just when Lu Feng was still wondering which force's war beast appeared and what kind of eagle creature it was, the picture transmitted back by the Exorcist Spiritual Eye made him startled.
The thing swooping down turned out to be not some kind of flying eagle as he expected, but an existence completely condensed from pure ice and snow.
The ice and snow flying eagle did not collapse after rushing into the crowd, but fluttered its huge ice and snow wings lifelikely, flying many members of the Shadow Pavilion.
Lu Feng looked up from the corner of his eye and saw two figures slowly descending from the misty sky.
I couldn't help but understand that such an ice and snow flying eagle should be some kind of special solidified attack method controlled by these two people.
Watching Xi Youmeng and others fighting with the ice and snow eagle...
Lu Feng felt that they were becoming more and more familiar, as if he had seen them before somewhere. When he saw the faces of the two figures falling in the sky, he couldn't help but suddenly realized.
Fire Demon, Qing Ming!
The art of sand and dust!
Lu Feng recognized the identity of the person, Hao Ran was the Yan Mo and Qing Ming who had come into contact in the Wuyuan Minghai;
Even though the fashion was on the outskirts of the Wuyuan Underworld Sea, I couldn't help but feel very surprised when I saw the two of them walking out alive.
Looking at the strength of the two of them, they both stepped into the post-breath level of the Heavenly Soul Realm, and they were obviously much stronger than they were back then. They should have gained something from the secret realm of Fusha Ancient Kingdom discovered in that battle.
The ice and snow flying eagle currently controlled by the two of them should be based on the evolution of the sand and dust technique. After all, snow and sand can also be used as sand to a certain extent, and the condensation control of physics should not be inconsistent.
Lu Feng became even more curious about this. As far as he knew, Yanmo Qingming and Qingming were hiding in the Chisha Sword Sect as Keqing elders. Behind them was probably the blood clan who originally appeared in Wuyuan Minghai and others.
Death Land can be said to be chasing him;
But now, he appeared here inexplicably, and he definitely wasn't coming for him. His behavior was somewhat suspicious, and he was planning something sinister.
far away.
As the flying eagle turned into ice, it was shattered under the attack of many Shadow Pavilion members.
Yan Mo and Qing Ming slowly landed in front of them, but their eyes no longer looked at them, but at Lu Feng who suddenly appeared from behind.
At one glance, the contemptuous and triumphant smiles on their faces instantly froze in place.
Many members of the Shadow Pavilion headed by Xi Youmeng also looked at Lu Feng, a little curious about the identity of this man who suddenly appeared, whether he was an enemy or a friend?
After Yan Mo was stunned for a short time, he said sternly: "You're fine! Qing..."
The moment the word 'green' slipped out of his mouth, a snowball suddenly passed over the heads of everyone in the Shadow Pavilion and hit him.
It was the explosive ball used by Lu Feng. In the current situation, he should not let the other party have the opportunity to call out his identity.
Although Shadow Pavilion mostly hangs out in the Snow Region, news from other regions seems to be involved. If you hear the word Qingshan Sect Master, you can easily find out his true identity.
Feeling the terrifying power attached to the snowball, the Balrog condensed his words, hurriedly raised his hand and shook, and several high walls of ice and snow rose from the ground.
Bang bang bang!
Under the domineering attack of the explosive ball, which was close to the sixth breath level of the Heavenly Soul Realm, it blasted through four or five high walls in a row, and finally hit the last ice wall in front of the Balrog.
The ice wall could not withstand the bombardment, and most of it shattered into pieces. Countless ice shards fell on his face, causing burning pain.
Qing Ming on one side seized the opportunity and also used the sand and dust technique, condensing several spears from the ice and snow. Taking advantage of the ice and snow that shattered the ice walls and stirred up the sky as a cover, he threw them towards Lu Feng.
.
Although the ice and snow spear thrown with the power of the second breath of the Heavenly Soul Realm is not as powerful as the explosive ball, it still has the lethality of three or four breaths of the Heavenly Soul Realm.
Although Lu Feng was not afraid of such an offensive, the aftermath of the collision would inevitably hurt Xi Youmeng and the others, so he still showed weakness and moved back to put some distance between them.
Yan Mo and Qing Ming looked at each other.
"Chase!"
The two of them looked at each other with sharp eyes. Although they had a mission, they could still distinguish what was important and what was important. If they could capture Lu Feng, even if they missed the chance to deal with Shadow Pavilion, they expected that they would be able to do it after they returned.
room for maneuver;
Furthermore, with the existence of Lu Feng, a looming branch, it would be difficult for them to deal with Shadow Pavilion easily.
As the two hunted, they left.
Xi Youmeng and other members of the Shadow Pavilion were left standing messily in the cold wind.
"Young Pavilion Master~" A middle-aged woman standing next to Xi Youmeng said anxiously: "What's going on? Why did they run away to chase that person?"
A younger, thin man on the other side asked curiously: "Is the handsome elder brother who just appeared a close relative of the Young Pavilion Master? Is he here specifically to help us?"
Xi Youmeng shook his head with doubts on his face, "I think he and I have never met."
After a pause, he asked: "Does any of you know what method the man used to throw the snowball just now? Which force specifically did it come from?"
Everyone hesitated and shook their heads.
The skinny young man joked: "If I had seen such an interesting attack method, I would definitely be impressed by it, so there is a high probability that it is the person's own kung fu, or it may be a long-lost kung fu obtained from nowhere."
means."
"Ignore him for now," the middle-aged woman asked for instructions: "Young Pavilion Master, what should we do now? Follow him? Or run away in another direction?"
Everyone looked at Xi Youmeng, waiting for the order.
While Xi Youmeng hesitated, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes, "Follow me! If that person has such strength at such an age, he must have a good background. He may be an opportunity for our Shadow Pavilion."
Everyone showed hesitation, but since Xi Youmeng's orders were rarely wrong, they all followed him.
However.
When Xi Youmeng and his party arrived at the mountainous area several miles away, Lu Feng was the only one they could see;
Looking around, there are patches of blood stained red in the snow, as well as traces of battles that are as terrifying as the earth being cracked.
"Young Pavilion Master~" The thin man spoke in a low voice and pointed towards a crack in the distance.
Everyone looked around with horror on their faces.
They all recognized what Yan Mo and Qing Ming were wearing. In the crack at this moment, a severed arm was tied upright. The style of the broken clothes was exactly what Qing Ming was wearing before.
"Broken arm injury!?" Xi Youmeng felt his heart tremble wildly, "How long has it been? In less than a breath, he cut off Qing Ming's arm? Or is there a Balrog beside him?
To help out?"
"What kind of strength does that young man have?" The middle-aged woman was frightened. "When did such a remarkable person appear among the new generation of the soul master world?"
The thin man looked at the marks all over the ground that looked like sword marks, and murmured in surprise: "Many of these marks seem to be caused by sharp swords. If the younger generation who uses swords can have such strength...he will
Couldn’t it be the legendary Hundred Swords Qisu?”
"No," the middle-aged woman said firmly, "Not long ago, news came out that Baijian Qisu is no longer in the Snowy Region."
"Don't mention his identity again," Xi Youmeng suddenly confessed, and then leaned directly towards Lu Feng.
'Young Pavilion Master... have you guessed the identity of that person?'
Everyone was frightened and hurriedly followed.
Lu Feng stood quietly next to the crack in his broken arm, his face turning blue and red. It wasn't until Xi Youmeng came closer that he could recover.
In that battle just now, he had underestimated the strength of Yan Mo and Qing Ming.
To be precise, they probably underestimated the cooperation and ruthlessness of the two. Not only did the two have a tacit understanding of the battle formations, but they were also willing to sacrifice for each other;
During the fierce battle, Qing Ming couldn't see the enemy, so he was willing to use his body as bait to expose his flaws, luring Lu Feng to attack, and giving the Balrog a chance to use his poisonous palm.
Fortunately, Yan Mo and Qing Ming also misjudged his strength, thinking that he was still as powerful as he was when he was in Wuyuan Minghai. They failed just now, and instead, he took advantage of his flaw and cut off one of his arms.
However, Lu Feng was also attacked by a trace of dark energy because he faced the poisonous palm of the Balrog, and just now he was unable to kill the two of them on the spot, and allowed them to flee away.
Judging from the blood evil energy contained in the Balrog's palm, Lu Feng was further convinced that the two of them were related to the vampire clan.
Lu Feng looked at Xi Youmeng who was approaching him with a calm expression. Just when he got rid of the dark energy, he had already thought about his attitude towards Xi Youmeng at this moment.
"Are you from Shadow Pavilion?"
Lu Feng pretended to be unfamiliar and looked at Xi Youmeng and others, treating himself as a mere passerby.
Face to face at close range, Xi Youmeng's current appearance is much more detailed. Perhaps due to the continuous battles, the green and black Yingge uniform on his body has a lot of damage, and there is a trace of blood on his arms and lower abdomen.
seep;
There were also cracks in the mask on his face. It was supposed to cover the entire face, but now there was a gap under the bridge of the nose, revealing a pair of pink lips that were not dotted, small and crystal clear.
I don't know if it was Lu Feng's illusion, but I felt that the corners of Xi Youmeng's lips curved in a playful way, as if he was playing with some bad intentions, which made his heart feel inexplicably cold.
"Little Master~"
Xi Youmeng looked at Lu Feng with a deep look, and there was a bit of cunning in his eyes. His cold voice was like a stream in winter. It was clearly cold to the bone, but without losing a touch of vitality, he asked Lu Feng teasingly: "Little
Does the young master know our Shadow Phantom Pavilion?"
The corner of Lu Feng's mouth twitched, and the sound of 'young master' made him feel a little fuzzy in his heart. He coughed lightly and said: "It seems that you don't need to recognize your appearance, but you should be able to distinguish it."
The corner of Xi Youmeng's mouth still maintained the same arc, and she seemed to be suppressing a bit of smile, "I wonder who the young master's name is? Where did he learn from? Why did you come to save us this time?"
Lu Feng felt Xi Youmeng's sharp gaze that seemed to see through him. His mind suddenly thought of the embarrassing experience of being spanked. He panicked for no reason and subconsciously blurted out: "My... my surname is Jiang...
"
Knowing that it would be difficult to reveal his true identity, Lu Feng subconsciously chose a surname that was very important to him.
"Jiang? Jiang what?" Xi Youmeng looked at Lu Feng's funny look, and the curvature of the corner of his mouth seemed to be a little higher.
"Jiang... Qing!" Lu Feng's thoughts suddenly came to mind about the word "Qing" that Yan Mo and the two had mentioned before.
"Oh~" Xi Youmeng let out a long oh, not knowing whether he believed it or not, and said with a little amusement: "I wonder where the young master Jiang Qing studied? What do you want my sister to repay for this rescue? Or maybe
What do you need help from my sister's Shadow Pavilion?"
Lu Feng replied casually: "I cannot disclose it to you, my master. This encounter was just by chance. You don't need to take it to heart. If you must repay me, just give me some news about the current situation of Tianlian Sect."
Xi Youmeng smiled coldly and joked: "Young Master, you want to ask about the sisters from the Tianlian Sect, right?"
Seeing that Lu Feng's face was obviously embarrassed, he looked a bit embarrassed at having been exposed.
Xi Youmeng said playfully: "If the young master is going to see them on this trip, the trip will be in vain. Together with the Tianlian Sect's large army, they set off for the Holy Land less than half a month ago.
"
Lu Feng was startled and couldn't help but feel glad that he had asked more questions, otherwise he would have been in vain.
Because he was worried about the safety of Bai Bing and Bai Xue, Lu Feng couldn't help but be more eager to go to the Holy Fire Abyss.
"Thank you, farewell~"
Lu Feng raised his hands and turned to leave without hesitation.
Xi Youmeng was startled, quite surprised by Lu Feng's behavior. After regaining consciousness, he quickly shouted, "Young Master, why don't you be a good person and protect me for a while? We just have to go to the Holy Land."
This time the voice was obviously less cold and more soft.