After Xiao Feng separated from Murong Fu in Xingqing Mansion in Western Xia, he went all the way west under the leadership of Tong Lao, heading towards Piaomiao Peak.
At first, Child Elder didn't have much favorable impression of this big man from Saibei who was addicted to alcohol. However, since Murong Fu, as the head of the sect, had issued an order to open the stone wall of Lingjiu Palace to Xiao Feng, Child Elder just followed the order.
However, after nearly half a month of traveling, Child Elder discovered that Xiao Feng was generous, straightforward, and both wise and courageous. He was completely different from the pretentious and brainless fools in the world. Her impression of Xiao Feng was greatly changed. Seeing Xiao Feng again
At such a young age, his martial arts skills are already quite extraordinary, and he has developed a bit of a love for talents. The name Xiao Feng has changed from "that Khitan barbarian" at the beginning to "boy".
The two of them headed north along the southern foot of the Tianshan Mountains. Ordinary people would drive very fast all the way, and it would take a month to complete the journey day and night, but they completed it in only half a month.
Along the way, Xiao Feng's martial arts skills revealed intentionally or unintentionally by Child Elder opened his eyes. He felt that Child Elder's understanding of martial arts had reached an extraordinary and refined state. And he knew that Child Elder was now ninety-seven years old.
Even more horrified.
"If we really talk about the seniority of this senior, I'm afraid even Xu Chongxiao is half a generation behind her. At the age of eighty-seven, Xu Chongxiao is already a comatose old man and is about to die, and this senior..."
Xiao Feng looked at a red figure more than ten feet in front of him and tried his best to activate his internal energy. However, no matter how hard his internal energy surged and he tried his best to speed up his pace, Child Elder's figure always kept a fixed distance from him. From morning to noon, Xiao Feng
No matter what, I can't get even one step closer.
The two of them were speeding along in the desolate northwest desert. Even the fastest horse could not catch up with the speed of the two. The yellow sand from the north of Saibei rushed towards their faces, like countless blunt knives scraping their faces.
After a few hours, Xiao Feng's own internal and physical strength was extremely exhausted, and he gritted his teeth and persisted all by his own will. His Shaolin internal energy was already first-class in the world, but it was nowhere compared to Child Lao's natural internal energy, let alone the two.
He still lacks more than sixty years of skill. The former all-powerful leader of the Beggar Clan now looks like a naughty child being teased by an old man in front of the prosperous Child Elder. The red figure of the Child Elder is barely visible.
Touching the ground, it is like a red cloud floating between heaven and earth, completely unlike the people in this world.
Ahead, Child Elder's sarcasm came from afar: "Boy, if you can't keep up, just tell grandma and stop for a while. Anyway, if you're a day or two late, your martial arts won't go away."
Although the two of them were running at a fast pace, Child Lao's voice came slowly and slowly along the wind, as if it was in people's ears. It would be difficult for an ordinary expert to run like this, and they couldn't speak at all, let alone like this.
Xiao Feng heard this, managed to take a breath, and replied: "Senior, there is no need to worry, junior, don't worry."
Even so, as soon as these words were spoken, Xiao Feng's internal energy, which was already on the verge of depletion, became even worse.
Child Elder laughed, didn't say anything, but suddenly quickened her pace. Xiao Feng felt a red cloud flash past in front of him, and saw Child Elder's figure gradually turning from the size of a palm into a red dot in the sky.
"Boy, grandma, go ahead and come to Piaomiao Peak by yourself, hahaha, don't die on the road!"
Child Elder's voice came from far away, but her figure had long since disappeared.
"Senior! Senior!"
Xiao Feng was anxious and shouted several times. This time, the anxiety hit his heart. In addition, he had been traveling at high intensity for several days with almost no rest. His true energy was suddenly diverted. Xiao Feng didn't even lift it up in one breath. His body shook and he almost fell down.
Xiao Feng put his hands on the ground and panted heavily. After running for a long time, he felt that his internal organs were like a pot of boiling water, and the originally strong Qi had dried up like a broken stream.
Xiao Feng has rarely encountered an opponent since he was taught by Master Xuan Ku, and has never been defeated since he was thirty years old. But now he was defeated easily and freely by Tong Lao, as if he were playing with a baby, which made Xiao Feng feel a huge emotion in his heart.
wave.
"If Abbot Xuanci of Shaolin has similar skills to this senior, I'm afraid I won't be able to avenge my parents with my own hands in my lifetime."
Xiao Feng felt a hint of gloom in his heart.
"No, it's impossible. Monk Xuanci can't have such power. Master Xuanku and Monk Xuanci are both brothers. Even if Xuanci is better than Master Xuanci, he can't beat him by much. It's even more impossible to catch up with Tong.
Senior grandma, if Monk Xuanci had this kind of power, why would there be any need to cover up the incident at Yanmen Pass back then?"
When Xiao Feng thought of this, he felt a little less depressed. He also thought of Tong Lao's evaluation of Shaolin martial arts. Although Tong Lao's evaluation might be exaggerated, he expected that it would not be too different. If his trip to Piaomiao Peak had any
What you gain will definitely improve your skills, and you will be able to kill Xuanci with your own hands, and avenge your parents!
Xiao Feng was already exhausted, and now his mood was up and down again. The little energy he had left was immediately squandered. After barely taking a few steps, his eyes were already turning black.
"We have to catch up with Child Elder quickly and get to Piaomiao Peak..."
Xiao Feng's consciousness blurred for a while, and before he fainted completely, Xiao Feng only felt that he heard the ringing of bells.
"Is it a caravan in the desert?..."
.......
Xiao Feng woke up with a jolt.
Xiao Feng slowly opened his eyes, and the dazzling sunlight made him squint slightly: "Noon?" Xiao Feng remembered that it was still a while before noon when he passed out, so it seemed that he had not slept for long?
"Yes, it's noon, but it's noon on the third day."
A calm voice came.
Xiao Feng was slightly startled, and then he noticed that he was lying on a large cart at the moment. Although the bare cart had no ceiling, a thick bedding was thoughtfully laid on the floor of the cart.
"Three days? I slept for three days!"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Only then did Xiao Feng feel extremely sore in his limbs. He tried to use his internal energy, but he felt that the usually surging internal energy was like a trickle. Only then did he really feel the pain.
I feel how dangerous it is to compete with Tong Lao in terms of leg strength.
"You man, if my master hadn't been kind enough to save you, even if you weren't torn apart by the wolves at night, the extreme cold at night in the desert would have frozen you to death."
Only then did Xiao Feng realize that the person he was talking to was a scarred man in a well-dressed suit. A half-foot-long scar ran through half of his face from his forehead, adding a bit of ferocity to this man's appearance.
However, although the big man looked fierce, his smile was very friendly.
"It turned out to be my life-saving benefactor. Xiao Feng would like to thank my benefactor here."
As Xiao Feng said this, he wanted to stand up and salute the big man to thank him.
The well-dressed scarred man was just trying to convince Xiao Feng not to be too polite. When he heard Xiao Feng signed up for his number, his eyes suddenly lit up: "Huh? Did you just say that your surname is Xiao?"
Xiao Feng's expression darkened, but he still agreed: "Exactly, I wonder what I call you brother?"
The well-dressed man laughed. Hearing that Xiao Feng had signed up for his number, he hesitated for a moment and returned the salute with a fist in his arms: "It turns out to be Brother Xiao. Sorry, sorry. I'm at Jintieshan. I'm the guard leader of this caravan. There's a saying Xiao
Brother, what you said is wrong, the person who saved you is not me, but my lord."
Xiao Feng saw that although the other party was dressed as a martial artist, he was obviously different from the martial arts people in the Central Plains. He knew that the other party was not from the Song Dynasty. His keen attention allowed him to observe the slight change in the other party's expression just now, and he immediately guessed that the other party was probably a Khitan.
Xiao Feng couldn't help but feel a little excited when he saw someone of his own race in the vast desert, and said with great joy: "So that's it, Xiao Feng should thank his savior in person."
It is obvious that Jin Tieshan is just a pseudonym. Xiao Feng, as a figure in the world, will not take these details to heart.
Hearing this, Jin Tieshan said happily: "The master said that as soon as Brother Xiao wakes up, he will report to him. Since Brother Xiao's health is no longer serious, let's go with the next group."
So Jin Tieshan and Xiao Feng rushed to a large car in front of the caravan.