The Glory of Nations Chapter 6: The Jungle Pursuit
What Ling Feng is holding now is just an ordinary long sword, but it is enough to deal with them. The Ben Lang is also in his bracelet, but he has not taken it out for use because it is not suitable for him.
He looked back at the crowd behind him, ran quickly with his feet, and soon rushed into the forest and disappeared among the dense trees.
Seeing Ling Feng's sudden movement, the four people behind them knew that they had already discovered them, but they just kept pretending not to notice them. A shirtless man with a scar on his eye said with a cruel smile: "When I catch up with that kid, hehe,
Cramping and pulling out bones!”
A round-faced strong man with a thick beard said to Scarface with a stern face: "Arrogant, don't worry, will the four of us not be able to catch a kid who doesn't even have all his hair?"
The other two people didn't care either, because no matter in terms of combat experience or strength, they didn't think a fourteen- or five-year-old boy could be very capable.
A relatively short man stood up and confirmed: "When you are caught, you should still follow the previous distribution, right?"
Smiling arrogantly, "Of course, the income will be divided into four parts, one for each person, and then the partnership will be disbanded."
No one noticed the coldness flashing in Zhang Kuang's eyes when he said "disband".
The round-faced man clapped his hands and said: "Xu Jiang, Zhang Kuang, Chen Dong, let's go and stop whining, otherwise it will be difficult to chase the kid if he runs away."
After saying that, he patted the big man who was shorter among the four of them and said, "Chen Dong, let's walk faster." Then he pulled Chen Dong towards the forest.
Looking at the actions of the round-faced man, Zhang Kuang frowned. He had not considered this. If Chen Dong and He (he) Yuan were together, it would be difficult to solve the problem. Xu Jiang was wearing a black robe and said to Zhang Kuang: "
Let’s go, don’t let them get there first.”
Zhang Kuang nodded, and just like that, the four of them slowly walked into the mountain.
In the forest, a figure was beating rapidly, leaving deep footprints on the trees and underground. The figure suddenly stopped, looked back, and revealed his face. It was Ling Feng who had just entered the forest. Ling Feng looked at it.
The footprints in the distance muttered, "That should be enough."
Ling Feng looked around again, but he didn't know what was hidden in the surroundings. "This Qingxuan Mountain Range is a bit interesting."
Just now, Ling Feng discovered several monster beasts in the Pulse Refining Realm. Fortunately, Ling Feng was not discovered by his spiritual sense. Otherwise, it would have been a bit miserable. He could only run away. The Pulse Refining Realm could be seen on the periphery, but what about deeper places?
Ling Feng tapped her toes on the ground and jumped onto a tree, jumping between the branches with great agility without leaving any traces.
A few hours later, Ling Maple cat was leaning on a tree branch covered with green leaves. The bloodshot eyes still remained, staring at the quiet jungle. From the outside, it was impossible to tell that there was anyone here.
Rearranged the leaves.
Ling Feng breathed out and said: "Now I just wait for them to leave." His current position is just right for Xue Kill to detect the place where the last traces were left.
"Why do you need so much healing medicine?" Ling Feng asked. Ling Feng had always been curious about why he needed so much 'Qingling Cream' for blood-killing.
However, Blood Kill only replied with two words "cultivation"
After Zhang Kuang and the four entered the Qingxuan Mountains along Lingfeng's route, they saw only the trees and the ground.
There were footprints everywhere, and he laughed wildly and said: "Haha, let me tell you, he looks like a rich man at first glance, and he can't even remove the traces."
After saying that, he strode quickly in the direction of the traces left by Ling Feng. The other three looked at each other and quickly chased after him.
If Zhang Kuang kills Ling Feng first, will the three of us still have a share?
The four of them quickly ran to the place where Ling Feng left his last footprints.
The four Zhang Kuang people saw that something was wrong, because there were no footprints in front of them.
Xu Jiang thought for a moment and said, "He may have noticed the footprints he left, so he eliminated all the traces."
This is not very good news. Without the footprints left by Ling Feng, it would be difficult to track down Ling Feng.
Suddenly, He Yuan's eyes flashed and he said: "Let's do this, each go his own way, and whoever finds that kid first will have the money. How about that?"
When the other three heard this, they nodded. If the four of them were to go together, what if they were not walking the same path that Ling Feng had walked? Then they would have to find the Year of the Monkey, the Horse and the Moon.
Immediately, the four of them ran around, but Heyuan stopped while running, walked behind him, and then came under a tree and shouted: "Boy, there's no need to hide, come down."
A black shadow suddenly fell on the tree, of course it was Ling Feng. As early as when Zhang Kuang and the four of them reached the end of the footprints, Xue Sha told Ling Feng that it was not easy to escape from being pursued by four ninth-level body refiners, so only
,defeat them one by one!
So Ling Feng slowly came to a place not far from Zhang Kuang and the others, and then threw a stone at He Yuan. He Yuan found out that people are selfish and wanted to monopolize it, so he did not tell Xu Jiang and the others.
He Yuan still had some brains, so he used excuses to lure the other three away and found Ling Feng alone.
Ling Feng pretended to be in a hurry and said: "As long as you let me go, I will give you all the money I have."
Heyuan laughed and said, "Okay! As long as you hand it over, I'll let you go." Ling Feng immediately took out a thick stack of banknotes and placed them on the ground, "That's it, can I go?"
When He Yuan saw these banknotes, he was not as greedy as he imagined. Instead, his eyes were full of contempt, but on the surface he said calmly: "You can go..."
Hearing this, Ling Feng just turned around when He Yuan's cold voice came from behind, "You want to go back and find someone to kill me? What I despise the most are people from big families like you! We are born to enjoy everything, but we can only suffer."
Struggling hard, making deals with life just to be full!”
He Yuan took out a half-moon ax and struck Ling Feng, but a long sword shining with silver light suddenly appeared in Ling Feng's right hand. He turned around in an instant and stabbed straight. This move was full of flaws, but in
But it is of great use now.
Because Ling Feng expected that He Yuan would not dare to trade lives with him. If He Yuan did not retreat, even if the ax would hit Ling Feng on the head, his heart would also be pierced.
Sure enough, He Yuan didn't dare. He turned around in the air, stepped aside, and looked at the young man in front of him in surprise. At this moment, he felt as if he was a different person, staring at him with a playful expression.
"snort."
Ling Feng let out a muffled cry, flicked his wrist, and the silver light reflected in the long sword waved, and he slashed at Heyuan with a series of sword moves.
Ling Feng's fierce attack shocked Heyuan, and he hurriedly raised his half-moon ax to block it.
In front of him, there was a clanging sound of resistance.
The rhythm was messed up, and Heyuan could only resist passively. Suddenly Lingfeng's long sword turned at an angle, and quickly pierced Heyuan's belly. His hand also turned in a circle, and the long sword messed up Heyuan's belly.
"ah!"
Heyuan screamed in pain and felt his stomach churn, but he reacted very quickly. As expected of an adventurer who has been fighting for many years, he kicked Lingfeng hard and used his strength to push him back.
Ling Feng was kicked out by this sudden kick. He also pulled out the sword in his hand. It would be better if he didn't pull the sword out, but it would be bad if he pulled it out, causing a spurt of blood to spurt out.
Heyuan quickly covered the wound with his big hands. His whole body was a little weak, but he still held on with a ferocious look on his face: "Boy, you really pissed me off."
Ling Feng saw him like this but didn't care, his stomach was like this, and he still screamed, holding the blood-stained sword and slowly walked towards Heyuan.
Heyuan knew what situation he was in now. He was panicking in his heart, but he refused to admit defeat on his face. He even picked up an ax and struck Ling Feng. This ax had no momentum, but it was very vain. He just tilted his head and Ling Feng avoided it.
, and then placed a sword on Heyuan's Adam's apple, "So what?" Ling Feng said calmly, glancing at the brainless man.
"Boy! Do you dare to kill me?"
He Yuan said arrogantly, baring his teeth, but then he felt a coldness in his throat, and a warm current flowed out. He lowered his head and saw that the sword edge had already penetrated a few inches into his throat. Only at this moment did he realize that this guy... really
will kill himself.
His wound must be treated as soon as possible or it will be over. Heyuan said tremblingly: "This, this me, I will leave now. I don't care about this matter. They asked me to come. Let me go."
"oh?"
Heyuan's face turned green and white at this moment, and bright red blood kept flowing out of his stomach and dripping on the ground. Hearing this, he became even more distracted. "I, I will give everything on my body to you!" He can no longer care about so much in order to survive.
Even if he doesn't die at the hands of Ling Feng, he may die at the mouth of the other three or the monster. He and the other three are the same kind of people. If they see their current situation, they will definitely not mind solving their own problems.
.
"It's so tempting..." Ling Feng seemed to be attracted and looked at Heyuan curiously. Something like hope suddenly appeared in Heyuan's eyes, but suddenly it dimmed again, "But I don't need it!
"
His pupils shrank, and Heyuan's face twitched. "Me and you... eh!?" He yelled, but before Heyuan could say anything, a sharp sword had already penetrated from the back of his neck, killing him before he could say anything.
When it was finished, it was blocked back.
Ling Feng withdrew the long sword lightly, without even looking at He Yuan who was still staring at death. It was hard to imagine how a young master from a family who had never killed a chicken could kill a living person without changing his expression. He suddenly appeared and stared at him.
Looking at the young man, he asked: "Do you like killing?", patted the footprints on his robe, and Ling Feng replied: "What about you?". After a moment of silence, the bloody killing left a sigh and disappeared.
Ling Feng pulled open his robe and exposed his waist. There was a red and swollen footprint there. He Yuan was at the ninth level of martial arts, so that kick must have weighed at least five to six hundred kilograms.
Take out a bottle of "Qingling Cream", open the bottle, pour it on the red and swollen waist, and then rub it, it will become cold, and then the swelling will disappear at a speed visible to the naked eye, and your skin will soon recover (xi)