"Tell me, what on earth is going on?" After a while, the gloomy middle-aged man took a deep breath, suppressed his inner emotions a little, and then glanced at the people in the hall with cold eyes and asked.
Seeing that the gray-robed middle-aged man's mood had calmed down a little, Zhang Lun raised his head and whispered: "Brother, this kid was killed by a kid. The kid's cultivation level shouldn't be high, but he's a little weird. There's something about him."
A flying sword. We searched the mountains for a long time but didn't see him. We don't know if he has escaped.
The second brother was killed by a woman. I heard from the men who escaped from the second brother that the woman was not very old, probably around seventeen or eighteen years old, but her cultivation strength was terrifying. She should have come from some powerful sects nearby.
An experienced personal disciple.
The second brother was killed in just a few moves. A dozen of the elites under the second brother were also killed instantly, with only a few of them escaping.
As for Mu'er, we don't know who killed him. Several of his men said that he was taken away before anyone even saw Mu'er. We only found Mu'er in a cave to the east two days ago.
of the corpse.”
"Trash, they are all trash, let them protect Mu'er, but they did this to me. Damn you bastards, if it weren't for the time of employment, I would have dragged them all out to feed the monsters." Gray robe
The middle-aged man cursed angrily. From his tone, one could guess that this person was Yu Lin, the leader of the Dark Ghost Mercenary Group.
"What about the map?" Yu Lin's cold eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked in a deep voice with a sullen face.
"There are no maps." Hearing this, Zhang Lun's expression changed, and he hesitated before asking nervously.
"Damn it!" After hearing Zhang Lun's words, Yu Lin's expression changed again. Although he had expected this, it was still hard to accept for a while. Those three maps were the result of more than ten years of hard work for him.
Got it.
Zhang Lun hesitated for a moment, then looked at Yu Lin and said, "Brother, did we leak the news and be known by the Baisha Mercenary Group and the Black Panther Mercenary Group? We encountered so many people when we entered the mountains this time.
I'm afraid it won't be easy if something unexpected happens."
"I know this, but the White Sand Mercenary Group and the Black Panther Mercenary Group are unlikely. During this period, they were hired by the Qin family to perform tasks. The two major mercenary groups have exhausted their elites, so it is unlikely that they will still have the strength to come.
Go against us. Besides, only a few of us know the secret of the map. It is unlikely that the information will be leaked, but they cannot rule out the suspicion." Yu Lin pondered for a moment and said, I have to say that this Yu Lin can become a member of the Dark Ghost Mercenary Group.
The leader doesn't just rely on his strength, he also has a very good mind.
"Then who else around here dares to oppose us?" the servant asked.
"Who says there is no such thing? The boy who killed Cheng'er and the woman who killed the second brother are the same," Yu Lin said.
"But they probably don't know the secret of the map, so it's unlikely that they will capture Mu'er." Zhang Lun said.
"Who knows if they got any news from their second brother and Cheng'er? After all, we don't know what they said before they died." Yu Lin said.
"That's true." Zhang Lun nodded, then looked at Yu Lin and asked, "Brother, what should we do now?"
"You and your third brother will lead people into the mountains from tomorrow to look for that woman and that boy. No matter who those two people are, if they dare to kill my brother and son, I will never let them go.
As for the Baisha Mercenary Group and the Black Panther Mercenary Group, I will just inform the people left behind in the group to check, while I will find the whereabouts of the last remaining picture." Yu Lin pondered for a while, and said in a serious tone...
Time passed like sand on fingertips, and before I knew it, three days had passed again.
By the pool under a valley, Ling Yunfeng was standing with his upper body bare and his legs spread apart. His eyes were slightly closed and he was calm. After taking a deep breath of cool air, his eyes suddenly opened.
At the same time, the martial energy in the body began to flow rapidly, filling every muscle and vein in the body.
Feeling the martial energy filling his body, Ling Yunfeng smiled slightly, and slowly moved his arms in front of him, bringing with them a few streaks of light and leaving a few graceful arcs in the air.
Immediately, the speed of the dance of Ling Yunfeng's arms suddenly accelerated, and his handprints flew suddenly. Then his right palm turned directly into a fist, and a blue-white flash came out. There was a sound of wind and thunder, and a fist flashing with blue-white lightning.
The seal instantly wrapped his right fist.
"The first style of the Wind and Thunder Fist, Wind and Thunder Shock, go!" The next moment, Ling Yunfeng suddenly shouted and punched forward in the air. Suddenly, a blue-white punch mark suddenly flew out from his fist.
"Tsk!"
The fist mark rose into the air, and suddenly there was a sound of wind and thunder. It quickly grew to a size of two meters, and it hit a huge boulder in front of him with strong and ferocious energy.
"Boom!" A powerful fist mark landed on the boulder, and a dazzling blue-white light burst out. White electric lights scurried wildly in the blue-white light like spiritual snakes.
The next moment, a violent sonic boom suddenly sounded in the silent valley. Smoke and dust suddenly danced around the boulder, gravel shot up, and countless energy raged in all directions.
After a burst of crazy smoke and dust, the space returned to calm again.
At this time, Ling Yunfeng quickly raised his eyes with a hint of expectation, and saw that the boulder hit by the fist mark had been blasted into a huge stone pit half a meter deep, and the boulder was completely blackened by the electric light.
There was a faint smell of burning, and cracks like spiders opened.
"Not bad!" Upon seeing this, Ling Yunfeng showed a hint of joy on his pale face. After these few days of practice, he finally succeeded in the Feng Lei Zhen. This power is much stronger than the Mountain Breaking Fist he practiced.
.
I am afraid that ordinary martial arts masters will suffer considerable injuries if they are struck by their own wind and thunder, especially the dark force of wind and thunder. If you are not careful, you will definitely suffer a lot.
This is because I have only scratched the surface of it. If I practice it to a great extent, I don’t know how powerful it will be. Ling Yunfeng is also looking forward to this.
He took out a jade bottle from his arms, poured out a Huiyuan Pill and threw it into his mouth. Ling Yunfeng sat cross-legged on the ground and began to practice breathing.
At this time, he had been practicing the Wind and Thunder Fist for more than an hour, and it had already been exhausted. He could only rest for a while before continuing to practice.
Otherwise, if you continue to practice forcefully, you will be overdrafting. This is no joke. This kind of overdraft will shake the foundation of your practice and have a great impact on your future practice. This is something that no cultivator can bear.
After calming down, Ling Yunfeng sat cross-legged on the ground, forming mudra on his hands, running the Heaven Refining Technique to refine the energy of the elixir in his body, nourishing the tissues and muscles in his body, and soon entered the state of cultivation...
About an hour later, Ling Yunfeng woke up from training again. Feeling that he had almost recovered, he devoted himself to practicing Feng Lei Zhen again.
During the day and night of practice, the sun in the sky slowly moved westward inadvertently, and gradually sank toward a mountain peak in the west.
It was already midnight, and Ling Yunfeng also stopped practicing and sat on a boulder to rest. However, his eyes occasionally flickered as he looked into the distance, as if he was thinking about something.
After a while, Ling Yunfeng's eyes suddenly moved to the pool beside him. Looking at the crystal clear water, he couldn't help but turn his eyes and murmured in a low voice: "This water is really good. It was difficult to find such water in the previous life."
Clear and clean water, it’s good to take a shower if you haven’t showered in a few days.”
After staying in this mountain range for so long, Ling Yunfeng would get dirty almost every day. Normally he didn't notice anything and didn't feel anything. But when he thought about it today, he immediately felt uncomfortable.
Immediately, Ling Yunfeng didn't even bother to take off his underpants, and suddenly jumped up from the stone, and dived directly into the pool with his head down and his feet in the air like a frog, and his whole body dived into the depths of the pool.
The turbulent water surface gradually returned to calm as Ling Yunfeng's body dived into the water.
About a minute later, in the middle of the pool, a string of bubbles suddenly appeared on the calm water surface. Immediately, with a soft "pop" sound on the water surface, Ling Yunfeng's head suddenly emerged from the water.
"Ah!" Ling Yunfeng floated on the water, shouted softly, exhaled a breath of turbid air accumulated in his lungs, wiped his cheeks with both hands, and put his hair behind his head.
Then, Ling Yunfeng took a deep breath, closed his eyes, straightened his limbs, and lay flat on the water, letting the cold water soak his extremely tired body.
"It's so cool!" Lying on the water, Ling Yunfeng sighed with great enjoyment. It was already the depth of winter, and the water temperature in the pool was extremely low, but for a practitioner like Ling Yunfeng who had long been immune to the cold and heat, it seemed extremely cold.
Comfortable.
In this way, Ling Yunfeng lay quietly in the water, enjoying this rare artistic conception. Occasionally, he patted his hands under the water to prevent his body from sinking into the water.
Ling Yunfeng, who was completely immersed in the refreshing touch of the pool water, did not notice at all that at this time, a few hundred meters away from the valley where he was, four big men wearing the uniforms of the Dark Ghost Mercenary Regiment were slowly walking out of a woods and heading towards.
The valley is coming.
"Hey! I'm talking about captain! That guy is really good at hiding! We've been looking for several days, and we haven't even found a single thing." A man of medium build among the four mercenary men said to the man who was walking at the front among the four.
A rough man said.
"Yeah, ***, let's work here all day in vain. If we can't find anyone to go back, we will be scolded." Another tall and thin man complained.
"That's right, I think that kid probably knew we were looking for him and ran away long ago. Otherwise, if I catch him, I have to take care of him." The man who spoke earlier said.
"But I heard that that kid has a flying sword, and it's not easy to catch it." A thin man said.
"A flying sword? I don't know if it's true. I've never seen such a treasure before!" said the tall and thin man.
"It's not wrong. The third regiment commander saw it with his own eyes. I heard that he even robbed the third regiment commander's things." The thin man confirmed.