There was no black shadow following the woman around, and he didn't know if he had been thrown away or if the shadow had already entered the abandoned house. Han Feng was eager to save people, so he put away the flying magic weapon and floated into the yard. Because
The house was in disrepair and there was no window lattice paper on the windows. Through the dusty window lattice, Han Feng saw a woman in tooth-white gauze giving medicine to a man lying on the bed with his back stretched out.
The light in the room was dim and the man's face could not be seen clearly, but judging from the figure and skin, it could be inferred that the man was not very old. Before Han Feng could speak, a white sword light suddenly came over his face, and the whistling sword energy brought up
A strong wind shattered the window lattice.
Under the woman's full blow, Han Feng had no ability to dodge or block. The flying sword deftly passed through the gown on his shoulders and penetrated into the earth wall behind him. He knew the timing very well, and neither
It hurt his flesh and scared him half to death.
Feeling a sharp breath on his shoulders, Han Feng turned pale. He could even see some green threads flowing away from the jade-white sword. The woman turned into a ball of green light and came to him.
In front of him, seeing the woman's face head-on for the first time, Han Feng couldn't help but shudder, thinking to himself, "What a cold woman."
Thinking this in his heart, Han Feng spoke in a different tone. His face was covered with cold sweat, and he said in a trembling voice: "Sister Fairy, please forgive me, I am kind."
The woman in white glared at him and said coldly: "Tell me, why did you come here? It took you so long to come in. Could it be that you went to find reinforcements?"
Han Feng wondered in his heart, even though he was far away from the black shadow, he didn't believe that the woman could understand his whereabouts. After thinking about it, he suddenly became cheerful and said hurriedly: "Sister Shenxian misunderstood, I am not following you.
.I saw someone following you, so I wanted to come in and remind you. This is definitely a misunderstanding."
Suddenly a murderous look appeared on the face of the woman in white. Han Feng thought to himself, is he going to die here today? At this moment, the young man in the room came out tremblingly and said in a very weak tone:
"Xueqin, please wait, let me ask him."
Jiang Xueqin tossed her black hair and said in a cold voice: "Don't call me that. Are we that familiar?"
The young man who walked out of the house stuck out his tongue and said lazily: "For the sake of my dying and the fact that I have saved you, just bear with me and it will be fine in one stroke. Maybe next time we will be separated from each other."
At the end of the sentence, he actually squeezed out two tears, leaving Han Feng confused and confused about the situation.
Jiang Xueqin's face gradually softened, and she said faintly: "I just went to the market, and I didn't see any effective antidote. I'm afraid... I'm afraid you really won't live long. But don't worry, if you die, I will definitely do it myself.
Avenge you and pay homage to your dead soul."
The young man smiled tenderly at the woman, staggered to Han Feng, and said with a smile: "My name is Lexiang, Le is the joy of happiness, Xiang is the joy of flying, not the enjoyment of pleasure. Tell me,
What exactly are you here for?"
Han Feng murmured in his heart. Judging from his facial appearance, the woman's poisoning had penetrated deep into her internal organs, but the young man didn't seem to be poisoned. Why did the woman believe that he would not recover from the poisoning? He pondered this question in his mind and ignored Le Xiang's question.
, until he repeated it again, Han Feng replied as if he was dreaming: "My name is Han Feng. I just came out of the market and saw someone following this sister, so I came here to report the news. But when I got here,
That black shadow has disappeared. Although my cultivation is shallow, my character is not bad. You must believe me."
Le Xiang smiled and patted Han Feng on the shoulder and said, "I still can't believe you based on this alone, but it's time for us to change places. I'm afraid we can't stay here any longer." As he said that, he quickly pulled out the hanging pendant from his waist.
With his sword, he used a very dazzling technique to knock the hilt of the sword against Han Feng's head. It seemed that he did not want to kill Han Feng. Jiang Xueqin showed a trace of impatience on her face. In her opinion, Le Xiang's actions
It's purely unnecessary.
Seeing the opponent's sudden attack, Han Feng couldn't sit still and wait for death. During his two years of training, although Wang Sanbu didn't give him any powerful training methods, he did have many life-saving techniques. He suddenly lowered his body and said in his mouth
Whispering the word "break", a stream of yellow smoke exploded from his body. Because the distance was too close and the speed was too fast, Lexiang couldn't dodge and was sprayed all over his head and face. Jiang Xueqin turned into a
Tuan Qingwu could barely avoid it, but it was extremely dangerous.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Han Feng hurriedly climbed up the west wall and said angrily: "You two fools, I came to deliver a letter with good intentions, but you misunderstood me. It's really unreasonable. Woman, listen to me, you have been poisoned."
It's deep into the heart, and if it's not treated, it may be harmful to your cultivation. That man, with a majestic body of seven feet, is lying on the bed pretending to be sick, how shameless."
Le Xiang only felt a burning sensation in his mouth and nose. He could not open his eyes and tears were pouring out from his mouth. He wanted to open his mouth to say a few words to defend himself, but no sound came out of his throat. Jiang Xueqin was not moved by Han Feng and looked at him coldly.
, as if turning a deaf ear to his words.
At this moment, the airflow around them changed, and dozens of black shadows, each holding a shining weapon, surrounded the three of them. At the head was a middle-aged man in black, who was very tough and had a beard.
A pair of eagle eyes shone brightly. A green machete in his hand was wrapped with a layer of green aura, which made him look extraordinary at first glance.
The middle-aged man at the head said: "The two assassins are so bold that they sneaked into Luoli Pass to assassinate the commander-in-chief. Brothers cannot let them go today. These two people have been poisoned. Let's go together. Whoever captures the enemy will be heavily rewarded."
The black shadows around them roared in unison, and then rushed towards the three of them like ghosts.
Han Feng panicked and sighed to himself that it was his first time to go out and encounter such a big fight. His luck was really not so good. He jumped down from the wall in a hurry and stood with the woman unconsciously. Now, Jiang Xueqin
Having figured out Han Feng's true intentions, his hostility towards him dropped sharply.
The woman's hands were like flying flowers, and her tooth-white gauze skirt was flying like butterflies. The abandoned house was instantly surrounded by green vines, with barbs on them, and the tips of the thorns shone with a faint blue light. They seemed to be very poisonous.
Xiao. These men in black are not easy to deal with. Although only half of them are cultivators and their cultivation level is low, they have been fighting with others for many years and have rich experience. Seeing the magic technique in Jiang Xueqin's hand, he has already guessed the woman's
means of attack.
These men in black dodged like a gust of wind, and at the same time each threw a small red ball. The small ball turned into a ball of red flames when it hit the ground. As soon as it touched the vines, it crackled and burned, and a stench spread.
Come on, it's disgusting. Han Feng frowned and said loudly: "Hold your breath and concentrate, the smoke is poisonous."
Jiang Xueqin also noticed it. An idea came to her in a flash. As she moved her fingers, the airflow around the three people quickly rotated, completely isolating the poisonous smoke around them. From the appearance of the opponent to the two rounds of fighting, there was attack and defense, as fast as lightning.
, is also extremely dangerous. Although Jiang Xueqin is at his peak in the late stage of foundation building, and his skills have increased a lot due to the Obsession Knot, there is still a risk of death if one is not careful. There is no high or low cultivation on the battlefield, only death or life.
, only surviving is the right way.
The middle-aged man in the lead made a gesture, and all the men in black took out a cross-shaped dart from their arms. The surface was very smooth and about the size of a palm. The man in black threw the dart towards Jiang Xueqin in the strong wind. More than a dozen
The darts were like stars in the dark night, emitting dazzling white light. Although the wind was very strong, these darts were like a fish in water, running straight and undisturbed by the strong wind.
"Broken Wind Darts! Back off." Le Xiang shouted from the side. He rushed forward and the sword at his waist whizzed out of the box. White light flashed and three darts were cut off. Jiang Xueqin's Baihong Sword had long since melted.
He made more than a dozen streaks of green hair to chop off the remaining darts. But who would have thought that these chopped off pieces would just fall to the ground and sway in the wind, as if they were alive.
Looking at the beating metal fragments, Jiang Xueqin frowned slightly. With a simple spell in his hand, countless green vines suddenly appeared on the ground, dragging all the metal fragments into the ground. Han Feng wiped his forehead.
He was sweating coldly, and the series of offensive and defensive transitions just now made him dizzy. Although he wanted to help, he was unable to do anything.
Seeing what trick the man in black was going to use again, Han Feng suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and he hurriedly said: "Sister Fairy, use your wind to spread my medicine. With us as the center, no one is allowed within a radius of three feet.
Can a trace of medicinal powder do it?"
Jiang Xueqin nodded gently. The wind flowing around him became faster and had a faint tendency to expand. Han Feng took out a small green paper bag from his arms and carefully scattered the paper bag into the wind. Only one breath
In a short time, the small paper package was torn into pieces by the hurricane, and a faint blue smoke quickly dispersed in the air.
The men in black around them were preparing to launch a new round of attacks, but they saw thick blue smoke coming. Because the hurricane was so fast, even if everyone escaped the storm, they would not be able to avoid inhaling a puff of blue smoke. There was only one breath of time,
These men in black seemed to be drunk, staggering and paralyzed on the ground, like a puddle of mud.
Jiang Xueqin withdrew her spell, her pale face became less bloody, and the faint black energy became stronger. Seeing this, Le Xiang hurriedly said: "Little brother, don't be surprised, we have offended a lot just now, and there is still something to do.
Please help me, little brother." As he said that, he pointed at the woman beside him, and his slightly oily face showed a rare trace of seriousness.
Somehow, in Han Feng's eyes, the woman had an inexplicable sense of intimacy. Even if she was misunderstood, she was not really angry. When he came to the woman, he stretched out three fingers and put them on Jiang Xueqin's wrist. After half a moment, Han Feng
Feng frowned slightly and said: "Although the poison is deep, there is an extremely domineering aura in this sister's body that forcibly suppresses the poison. As long as I don't use my power anymore, it won't be a problem for a while. I can't cure this kind of poison. Let's go."
, come with me to see an old man, he will definitely be able to cure this poison."