Zuo Feng slowly revealed his plan. Zuo Hou frowned slightly, obviously disapproving of it. But he still listened patiently to what he had to say, and then he couldn't wait to speak.
"It's a bit too risky to do this. You are so sure that they will do what you guessed."
Zuo Feng shook his head slightly and said: "I'm not sure, but this is the only way at the moment. Now we can't tell which are 'people' and which are 'ghosts' in the village. It will undoubtedly be much safer if we go to the master, but those
I'm afraid people will be alert immediately, and it will be even more detrimental to the village."
Zuo Hou lowered his head hesitantly, and after a long while he hesitated and said: "Can't we use other slower methods? Even you admit that there are too many variables in this."
Zuo Feng shook his head with a gloomy expression and said in a dry voice.
"I am not willing to take risks, but those people have not taken action against the village so far. It is definitely because of their conscience or that they have given up their plans. I am afraid it is just because after the massacre of Shenjia Village, they need a period of recovery and adjustment of deployment. Once they complete this,
It will come with thunderous force, and the spies in the village have not yet been discovered by then, so I am afraid it will be difficult for the village to survive this crisis."
After listening to these words, Zuo Hou reluctantly nodded with a slightly bitter taste in his mouth. He also agreed with what Zuo Feng said, but now that the safety of the village was entirely left to Zuo Feng alone, it also made him feel helpless and helpless.
Uncomfortable.
After raising his head and staring deeply at Zuo Feng for a while, Zuo Hou realized that the young man in front of him was not as cold as he appeared. At least, his perseverance and determination towards the village were enough to make him admire him endlessly.
The two agreed again on some emergencies and contact methods, and then left separately.
In the next few days, it was as if nothing had happened to Zuo Feng, and he still resumed his routine of going to the mountains to practice hard every day, but he deliberately delayed his practice until very late every day.
The family didn't say much about Zuo Feng's diligence. He was originally such a cultivator, so no one paid much attention to it. Only Shen Die would have a look of worry in his eyes every day when he saw Zuo Feng.
.
Three days have passed since that secret meeting with Zuo Hou. During these three days, the "cautious tail" has always followed, but the "cautious tail" has been very careful about tracking and monitoring. After leaving the village for a certain distance, it will
Giving up automatically, an extremely inappropriate feeling lingered in Zuo Feng's heart.
'Is there some loophole in my plan, or is my judgment biased?'
Zuo Feng left the village early on the fourth day, thinking constantly in his mind. He could hear the subtle footsteps behind him, and he knew the identity of the person without looking back.
After he climbed over a small slope outside the village, the tail behind him quietly retreated as usual.
"Bang"
Zuo Feng gritted his teeth and punched the big tree next to him. He was extremely agitated at this moment. He originally planned to take the tails out of the village and then use force to subdue them, making sure to dig out their mouths.
He revealed all the secrets, but the result left him disappointed.
As before, I meditated in the forest according to the "unnamed exercises" and then repeatedly pondered the tips on how to use Yunlang Palm. The last time I used it, it was like self-mutilation, and now my teeth are sore just thinking about it.
In the evening, Zuo Feng was a little disappointed and prepared to leave, but suddenly, a feeling of suffocation that made people unable to breathe came over him.
At this moment, Zuo Feng's hair suddenly stood up, his body shook and he jumped out to the side, but he was still a step too late. At the same time as he jumped up, a line of blood splashed out along with the cold light of the metal. If it weren't for
He dodged in time, and he was afraid that a transparent hole would have appeared in his shoulder.
Zuo Feng was suddenly injured, but he calmed down in his heart, and his brain was running rapidly. He had already judged that the other party did not intend to take his life immediately. If he had reacted just a moment slower, he would have been seriously injured and temporarily lost.
Just resistance.
"Hey, little guy, I didn't expect you to be quite vigilant."
A hoarse voice sounded, and Zuo Feng could see clearly the speaker. He was a man covered in black clothes. Because he was wearing a mask, people couldn't see his face clearly, let alone his age.
Zuo Feng was stunned for a moment, but then his eyes became extremely cold. Because he could see from the other person's figure that he was the mysterious man who had sneak-attacked him a year ago.
Although he couldn't tell what the other party's cultivation level was, since he had just avoided his spiritual sense and came to him quietly, Zuo Feng already understood that he had no chance to compete with the person in front of him.
Trying his best to calm down, he said coldly: "Great Elder Zuo Lie, are you finally willing to show your tail?"
The man in black visibly stiffened, and then he laughed twice. This time his voice became deeper, but it was completely different from when he spoke before. It was obvious that he had changed his voice in some way before.
He reached out and took off the hood, revealing the face of a cold old man. He had a pair of narrow eyes and was about fifty years old. His cold temperament gave people the feeling of a deep city.
"Little guy, I always think you are not simple. I didn't expect you to be able to see my identity. It's good, it saves me the trouble of covering up."
Zuo Feng had only made some guesses before, but after seeing this face, he truly confirmed all his previous guesses. Seeing the other party's look of confidence in him.
Zuo Feng's heart moved slightly, and he slowly put his hand into his arms, groping inside, and took out a medicine bag after a long while.
The old man in black on the opposite side did not stop him, and just watched Zuo Feng with a half-smile as he applied the powder in the paper bag to the wound on his arm.
"You must be the one who attacked me from behind and stabbed me."
Zuo Feng's face was gloomy and he spoke first.
"Kid, now you answer whatever I ask. But for the sake of your short life, I will simply answer your question. Yes, I was the one who attacked you from behind back then, and even with this weapon in my hand
sword."
Zuo Feng's eyes twitched slightly. Since the other party wanted to talk, he was naturally happy to see it. The longer it took, the better it would be for him.
"Boy, when I was confident that I could kill you with that sword, why were you able to survive?"
Zuo Feng looked calm and said slowly: "My heart is different from other people's because it grows on the right side." As he said this, he patted the right side of his chest. Although this was a lie, Zuo Feng was confident.
He won't come over to inspect it with his own hands.
The Great Elder Zuo Lie stared at Zuo Feng for a moment, not stepping forward to investigate but wanting to see some clues from his expression. However, after observing for a while, he found nothing wrong at all.
"snort"
The great elder Zuo Lie snorted coldly, obviously extremely dissatisfied with the answer, but he still suppressed his anger and continued to ask.
"Then why did you become a cripple and it lasted for another year?"
There was nothing unusual about Zuo Feng's expression, but he was secretly surprised in his heart. Every question he asked pointed directly at his hidden secrets. He had a vague feeling that Zuo Lie seemed to know the items in the cave behind the waterfall. This made him sad.
She was surprised and curious, but still suppressed the intention of asking him, which would undoubtedly reveal all her secrets.
"Cunning kid, let me ask you why you were able to break through the cultivation level in battle on the martial arts field. In just a few days, you broke through from the fourth level to the sixth level in the physical strength stage. Tell me, how did you do it?
."
Zuo Feng secretly complained. This old guy kept asking questions, and he was in such a passive situation. Ignoring it was obviously the most unwise thing to do, but a poor answer would be counterproductive. While he was thinking about it, the great elder Zuo Lie led
With a sinister look in his eyes and a faint sneer still hanging on his face, he slowly pressed towards Zuo Feng.
Staring at Zuo Lie who was walking slowly with a heavy face, Zuo Feng thought mockingly in his heart.
'My original plan to lure the enemy, I didn't expect that it played into the enemy's plan. I'm afraid they wanted to capture me alive in order to dig out their secrets. But I actually ridiculously planned to capture Zuo Cheng and the others alive, and ended up in the current situation.
.'
When Zuo Lie was about ten feet away from Zuo Feng, he slowly raised his arm and stretched out his fingers like hooks. It seemed that he wanted to capture Zuo Feng alive and then torture him to extract a confession.
Zuo Feng knew that if he was restrained by the other party, he would not only be tortured, but would eventually die.
Clenching his teeth, he cursed in his heart, "The little beast is unreliable." But at this critical moment, the fluctuation he had been looking forward to finally occurred in his arms. Feeling this fluctuation, Zuo Feng couldn't help but feel a touch of joy on his face.
As a breeze blew by, Zuo Feng's smile slowly widened.
When Zuo Lie noticed the young man's smile, he instinctively had a bad feeling, so he accelerated his attack and aimed towards Zuo Feng's throat.
"Click"
Zuo Lie's big hand like an iron hook grabbed the air, and even made a crisp sound of bone friction due to excessive force. His eyes condensed slightly, and the Zuo Feng in front of him disappeared like smoke in a strange way. He actually only grabbed
An afterimage of the other party appeared.
After being stunned for a moment, Zuo Lie was surprised to see Zuo Feng's thin figure slowly emerging not far away.
"This, what kind of ghost sect is this... martial arts, body and martial arts, you kid really hides a lot of secrets."
Zuo Lie looked shocked at first, but quickly calmed down. He was still a little slurred at first, but because he suddenly remembered something, he said loudly in surprise.
Then with a trace of joy on his face, he rushed towards Zuo Feng like flying in a flash. Looking at the opponent's terrifying speed, Zuo Feng still had a faint smile on his face, but his heart was as drunk as ice.
That night, he noticed the fluctuations caused by the little beast after eating a bottle cork, and unconsciously connected it with the martial art of "walking against the wind". After his constant exploration and research, he finally discovered a way to use this martial skill.
A way.
But the conditions for activating it are extremely troublesome, that is, the little beast has to eat some bottle cork powder to cause a wave, so he was so slow when he took out the medicine bag before, and then he deliberately caused the other party to talk to delay the time.
It was only at this moment that this "pseudo headwind" was finally launched successfully.
