Facing the swarm of dozens of Hidden Sect killers, Fei Weng took a step diagonally with his right foot without panic, and passed the branch forward in his hand.
There are no fancy moves or complicated routines.
Just an ordinary action.
Qing Yanzi and Toutuo, who were at the forefront, one holding a Tibetan flag sword and the other holding a thick iron pestle, all rushed towards Fei Weng. Their moves were old, but the opponent's simple movement cut off the momentum of the attack.
Fei Weng not only avoided Qing Yanzi's attack, but also took advantage of the situation and stabbed Tiechu Tutuo in the lower ribs with the tip of a branch.
The mighty and majestic Toutuo was hit by the seemingly light branch. He unexpectedly took a few steps back, cried out in pain, dropped the weapon in his hand, and twitched on the ground.
To outsiders, this is like Qing Yanzi's Tibetan Banner Sword, which was struck in the wrong direction, and Natutu took the initiative to deliver his own flaw into Fei Weng's hands.
Then, more killers rushed up.
Fionn, who was holding a branch, seemed to be wandering in the backyard, constantly changing his steps and using the branch to meet every attack directed at him.
Facing the tidal wave of enemies, all of Feiong's movements, including the slightest movement or deflection of the branch in his hand, can perfectly balance the functions of attack, defense and avoidance.
It was as if he had figured out the direction and intensity of everyone's attacks, and selected the best plan among countless evasion and counterattack possibilities to minimize the enemy's threat and achieve the purpose of injuring the enemy.
All the enemies looked like they were performing a martial arts show rehearsed hundreds of times with Feon.
This scene looks quite funny.
Everyone present was so shocked that they forgot to speak when they first saw all this.
Huayue stared blankly at the scene and murmured: "He has no moves at all with his sword. It looks like he is just swinging it around randomly."
Zhou Jun sighed: "This is not a fight at all, it's more like a game between adults and children."
Just when everyone was paying attention to the fight, Qin Xiangbi, who had not yet healed from his old injury, saw that the situation was not good and retreated, trying to escape along the way he came.
Hanguli blocked his way.
When Qin Xiangbi saw this, he said fiercely: "I have already passed the news to Yinmen, and the hall masters of the hall and the patrol hall are all on their way to Shicheng Town."
Hanguli frowned and asked: "So, you brought this group of people here to let them die deliberately to hold us back?"
Qin Xiangbi raised his head and said: "Yes. In addition, the master of the execution hall, our master, after seeing Zhou Jun's reward, she has also left Tubo and is coming here!"
Hanguli opened her eyes wide and her body trembled.
Qin Xiangbi saw the timid expression on Han Guli's face and smiled again: "Junior sister, if you find your way back now and it's still too late, I will help you put in a few nice words in front of the master. I will also take credit for catching Zhou Jun.
Share it with you."
Hanguli took two steps closer to Qin Xiangbi and asked in a low voice: "Is this true?"
Qin Xiangbi: "Why should I lie to you? You are proficient in using poison. If you want to be punished and make meritorious service, you only need to..."
Suddenly, a burst of red mist sprayed out from Hanguli's palm and splashed on Qin Xiangbi's face.
The latter was caught off guard and was shocked and asked quickly: "What did you do?!"
Hanguli smiled and walked away a little, and said: "From now on, you should go to the master as soon as possible and ask her to save you. There is still a chance of survival." After being hit by the opponent twice, Qin Xiangbi was furious and just thought
He drew his sword, but felt a sharp pain in his chest.
He was so panicked that he didn't dare to delay any longer. He glared at Hanguli and ran out quickly.
On the other side, Fei Weng put away the branches, stepped over a group of hidden door killers who fell to the ground and howled, came to the front of everyone, and said: "It's time to set off."
Zhou Jun looked at the losers scattered on the ground. Each of them was stabbed by branches. No external injuries could be seen, but they fell to the ground with painful expressions.
Feng Changqing bowed his hands to Zhou Jun and said: "Prisoner Zhou, go and wake up your soldiers now, and then leave Shicheng Town as soon as possible. The grace of saving your life today will be repaid in the future."
Zhou Jun and Feng Changqing chatted for a few more words, and then they parted ways.
Not long after, Zhou Jun and his party left the inn, walked along the long street, and left Shicheng Town.
After leaving the town, Feiong, who was riding a mule and holding a huqin, walked at the front of the team.
Hua Yue drove his horse and asked Fei Weng, "Where are you taking us?"
Fei Weng did not answer Hua Yue's question, but glanced at Zhou Jun not far away and asked: "Do you know the Zoroastrian saint?"
Zhou Jun was stunned for a moment, then nodded.
Fei Weng: "The master of the current saint, the previous saint, is an old acquaintance of mine."
Zhou Jun didn't speak, just listened.
Feon: "The previous Zoroastrian saint had countless names and identities."
Hua Yue on the side heard this and asked: "The old man is talking about Ms. Zapata. She is the astrologer of the Palace of Food."
Feon: "Zapata, she did live in Dashi for a while... then let's call her Zapata. Zapata was once a close friend of the owner of the Hidden Sect, and the two studied religious history together.
They also discussed religion and philosophy, looking for all traces of the unity of the gods."
"But one night many years ago, Zapata visited the door owner. After a brief conversation between the two, the former left without saying goodbye. After that, the door owner never saw Zapata again."
"A few years later, the new Zoroastrian saint visited the sect leader and brought the news of Zapata's death and a letter written by her. No one knows what was written in the letter. It's just that the sect leader
After reading the letter, he asked the new saint the following question - "Has the prophecy really come true?" The new saint replied - "All answers have already been determined." After that, the door
The Lord locked himself in the house for three days and three nights, and finally left everything behind the door and disappeared."
Zhou Jun thought for a while and asked Fei Weng: "Why do you want to help me?"
Fei Weng looked at Zhou Jun and said, "Young man, it's not that I want to help you, but that you can help me."
Zhou Jun: "I don't understand."
Feon: "In the past few years, I have inquired in many ways and finally learned something about the so-called 'prophecy'. There are some contents in it that refer to you in a very subtle way. This makes me believe that I want to find out what happened to Zapata.
He left without saying goodbye, and the reason why the sect owner disappeared, you may be the key to everything."
When Huayue heard this, she lowered her head and thought deeply.
Zhou Jun smiled bitterly and said: "I am just an ordinary person, how can I help my senior find the master of the Hidden Sect?"
Fei Weng: "Can you help me? I'll take you to a place, and maybe I'll have the answer."