The sound of the flute was like Zuo Feng's reminder, sounding continuously in several directions in front of him. The moment Zuo Feng heard the sound, he determined the enemy's position and understood the enemy's determination to catch him at all costs.
In the chaotic land, he fought against the disciples under the Puppet Spirit Sect several times. During this process, Zuo Feng gradually became able to understand some of the meanings of their flute sounds. The rhythm of the current flute sounds is very fast. It should be a notification to everyone as soon as possible.
As they gathered here, their target was unknown, which was Zuo Feng, who was running desperately.
Zuo Feng suddenly urged his horse to gallop again, hoping to break through the blockade in front of him before the enemy completed the encirclement of him. However, just as Zuo Feng continued to accelerate forward, the dense communication sound from the front sounded again, and this flute sound did not
Not very loud, just communicating with nearby companions.
But just from this small voice, Zuo Feng could clearly hear that the opponent had completely completed the encirclement, and it was impossible for him to calmly ride over and rush over.
Gritting his teeth fiercely, Zuo Feng stretched out his hand and slapped the horse on the butt, hitting the spot where he had pricked it with his finger before. The old wound was hit, and the horse neighed and accelerated forward again, Zuo Feng.
However, Feng whispered "Sorry, Brother Ma" in a low voice and quickly jumped off the horse.
Without stopping, Zuo Feng turned over and jumped into the small courtyard beside him. Just now, he made the horse under him suffer pain and escape, which could temporarily confuse the enemy. Although the enemy would soon realize that it was just an unmanned horse.
It's an empty horse to ride, but at least it can give Zuofeng a moment of breathing time.
Zuo Feng knew that if he continued to ride his horse to break through, both himself and the horse would be surrounded and killed. Although he was more likely to be captured alive, it would be more painful than being killed directly. Zuo Feng
There was an inextricable knot with the Puppet Spirit Sect. After he cut off Puppet Xiang's hand and took Puppet Spirit Sect's Zhenmen Zhipuppet, there was no room for change in the hatred between them.
It was precisely because Zuo Feng understood this that when Puppet Rong appeared, he made up his mind to leave the new county as soon as possible. In addition, the mysterious "big boss" also gave a death order to get rid of several people.
Zuo Feng clearly knew that the current situation was very critical, but his state of mind was as calm as water, as if his whole body was immersed in cold water. He was aware of all the disturbances around him, and whispered in the distance.
The sound of the flute did not stop at all. He knew that the enemy's large net had been laid out, and they were still narrowing the encirclement.
Zuo Feng had already judged all this just by feeling and hearing the flute sound, but he didn't move at all, let alone show a trace of anxiety. The spiritual energy in his body was running surgingly, and several injured acupoints were at this time
It's almost been solved.
Suddenly, a horse neighed in the distance. When Zuo Feng heard the sound, he opened his eyes suddenly, and there was a cold light in his eyes. Zuo Feng knew that the horse he was riding on was killed just now.
Although he was not there, the people from the Puppet Spirit Sect did not let him go.
Zuo Feng sighed lowly. He knew that he was also responsible for the death of this horse, but Zuo Feng would definitely seek repayment of this blood debt from those evil people who would not even let the innocent horse go.
There was a cold and silent look on his face, like an old monk who had entered trance without joy or sorrow. But suddenly he stretched out his thumb, slowly raised his arm, and his thumb stood up in front of his eyes so abruptly, slowly
Lift it to a position where your eyes can look straight.
The next moment, the finger started to move and pressed lightly towards the shoulder. This movement seemed to be very slow, and the force between the fingers seemed to be very light. But when the second finger pressed against the armpit,
, it seemed to be much faster, and then the thumb quickly tapped on Zuo Feng's shoulder and arm.
As this movement continued to speed up, Zuo Feng's index finger, middle finger, and ring finger gradually joined in. Until the little finger also participated, Zuo Feng's palm and fingers began to beat quickly and rhythmically as if performing a dance.
This is the first time that Zuo Feng has used the acupuncture method. To be precise, it is the first time that he has used the acupoint method that he learned from Amber. Zuo Feng just wanted to try this acupoint method at first, hoping to be able to
Help yourself recover from some injuries as soon as possible so that you can have a certain ability to protect yourself.
But when Zuo Feng's fingers continued to join in, and he gradually figured out how to use the acupoints with the force of the acupoints and the rhythm of the meridians, he finally got a glimpse of the method of acupoints for the first time.
Now he could barely get started with acupuncture, but after just a series of actions, Zuo Feng's injured palm and arm began to gradually recover. Although there was still slight pain in the muscles and bones,
But there was no serious problem with the meridians.
This was undoubtedly a huge surprise for Zuo Feng. Not only did he learn some tips on acupuncture points, he was also able to quickly treat and recover his body. The pain in muscles and bones was no longer a big problem for Zuo Feng, because
His modified body is probably difficult to compare with ordinary savage beasts.
Zuo Feng stood up slowly, then jumped onto the wall without hesitation, stepped out with his feet on the top of the wall, and rushed towards the spot where the horse had just been killed.
Zuo Feng's pair of black pupils looked somewhat similar to the animal pattern at this time, as if they could blend with the dark night sky. There was no madness or determination on Zuo Feng's face.
Some expressions are just indifferent and cold.
As early as when Zuo Feng was pressing acupuncture points to recover, he had already planned a breakout route. Enemies were surrounding him from the front and from the left and right. Behind him, there were Puppet and several others who were following him relentlessly. Zuo Feng could only continue to move forward.
There is no other option.
Zuo Feng just said that he wanted to avenge the horses. It was not a moment of anger, but a breakout strategy that he thought of in an instant. Since the enemy has launched an encirclement, the original strength should be evenly distributed, but that should also
It was before the horse Zuo Feng was sitting on rushed over.
When those people find that the horses come out from here and Zuo Feng is not on top, they will know that this is Zuo Feng's strategy to lure away the enemy. Enemies in this direction will think that Zuo Feng will definitely choose other directions to break out, even if he does not use all his men.
If it is adjusted away, the remaining people will definitely be negligent.
It was precisely because Zuo Feng understood this that he calmly chose to break out in this direction. As Zuo Feng walked quickly, he whispered: "How many enemies are there in front and where are they? It would be difficult for me without your help."
Break out."
Without a word of nonsense, Nifeng immediately transmitted the message to Zuo Feng's ears and said: "Three warriors in the late stage of bone refining, one in the early stage of tendon quenching, and one in the middle stage of tendon quenching are coming in this direction. The speed and surrounding enemies are very high.
They have remained consistent. There is another team less than five feet away from them, and their strength is about the same as this team."
Zuo Feng felt a little relieved when he heard what Ni Feng said. If another warrior like Xiang Puppet, who was in the late stage of muscle tempering and close to the Qi sensing stage, suddenly appeared in front of him, then he might really need to choose to turn around and break out of the encirclement.
Well. At least the puppet was still injured, and the number of people over there was relatively smaller.
Zuo Feng, who already knew the enemy, was approaching at a fast and slow pace, and the distance between the two sides was quickly closing. Until Ni Feng whispered: "On the cross street in front, three people are underground, two
People were standing on the roofs and walls, and were approaching here quickly. There are people in this city who can telepathically detect, so I can only look for opportunities to transmit messages to you occasionally."
After obtaining Nifeng's body shape, although Zuo Feng was secretly shocked, he quickly turned around and hid in the doorway of a mansion. His thin figure would not be noticed even if he was hidden in the shadow of the doorway, and the sound of breaking wind quickly
As he approached, he no longer needed to be reminded by the headwind, and he could judge the enemy's position from the sounds of several people wearing ragged clothes.
Three rays of cold light shot out from the doorway like meteors. The three warriors in the late stage of bone refining did not react at all, and were stabbed in the vital points by the flying knives. The moment the flying knives were thrown, Zuo Feng had already hit him.
He stepped onto the wall next to the door, his hand seemed to tremble slightly, and another cold light flew towards the warrior in the early stage of tempering.
At the same time, Zuo Feng rushed towards the warrior who was in the middle stage of tendon tempering. Although he was a warrior in the middle stage of tendon tempering, his strength was only level four of the tendon tempering stage. Warriors of this strength were the worst when they were in Yancheng.
He is the general manager who rules the mansion, and he was once someone he looked up to.
Even Zuo Feng was surprised by what he was thinking right now, "A warrior in the middle stage of tempering is still only level four." This may sound a bit brazen, but in fact, after the fight, it can be seen that it is not Zuo Feng.
Really arrogant.
The fourth-level warrior in the muscle-tempering stage kicked with all his strength and collided with Zuo Feng's punch, and they were even able to beat each other. But that was just what the opponent thought, but Zuo Feng knew it very well in his heart.
, I am actually much stronger than the opponent, at least in the current situation, my power has not fully exploded.
The fourth-level warrior in the tempering stage collided with Zuo Feng and was thrown backwards. Only then did he have the chance to pull out the long sword at his waist. He saw Zuo Feng charging at him again with his bare hands, and was secretly happy in his heart.
At the same time, he swung his sword towards Zuofeng and slashed at him.
There was no change in the expression on Zuo Feng's face, as if he was about to touch the opponent's sword with his palm. In fact, just before he hit the sword, a black shadow suddenly appeared in his palm.
The sound of gold and iron colliding was heard, and Zuo Feng and the other party passed each other directly. But Zuo Feng flew to the side without stopping after landing, and picked up the flying knife he threw back. During the tempering period
The fourth-level warrior showed a dazed expression after landing. A moment later, a blood mark appeared on his neck, and then a large amount of blood spurted out like it was free.
Until the moment of his death, he was still looking at the long sword in his hand that was broken into two parts in disbelief. This was his family heirloom sword.
