Feng Changwen secretly shouted that he was not good, so he turned over like a kite, jumped up from his horse, and swung a knife in the air to protect his whole body.
"Ding..." The long knife swung away.
A stone turned into a shadow and was thrown at the knife. The huge force coming from the stone made the long knife almost come off.
As soon as he came into contact with this huge power, Feng Changwen knew who it was—Zhao Dahe!
He was furious: "The ghost of Zhao is still here, you are seeking death!"
Zhao Dahe stepped in front of him with two big steps and slashed with his sword: "You die!"
"Ding..." This sword came down with full force, extremely powerful.
Feng Changwen's hands were still sore and he held the knife in front of him as he retreated quickly.
"Ding..." The long knife flew out of his hand. Feng Changwen turned around and walked away, saying in a deep voice: "Stop him!"
Ten guards had already surrounded the two of them. When they saw Feng Changwen escaping, they immediately blocked the road and stood in front of Chu Li.
Chu Li shouted: "I will only kill Feng Changwen. Get out of the way of irrelevant people. Don't seek death yourself!"
"As expected!" A handsome young man said coldly: "If you are sensible, get out of here, lest everyone chop you into pieces!"
Chu Li looked at Feng Changwen running away at an extremely fast speed. He looked angry and said, "If you are looking for death, then go die!"
He swung the knife down.
These ten guards were just transferred from Sanjue Hall to help Feng Changwen kill Zhao Dahe. They all have some abilities and are arrogant. They think that a safe town can produce any masters. They have a natural sense of superiority and condescending look down on them.
Born spontaneously.
He casually slashed horizontally with his sword, hoping to hit Chu Li before his sword fell.
Chu Li curled his thick lips and made a sharp move with the knife.
"Ah!" The handsome guard screamed and reluctantly turned around, but only managed to avoid being stabbed on the forehead.
Chu Li's long sword fell, and the delicate guard's arm fell to the ground.
Chu Li ignored his screams and strode forward, slashing at another guard with his long sword.
The guard held his sword in front of him, but failed to block Chu Li's sword. The sword flew away and his head fell to the ground.
Chu Li strode forward, but all that stood in front of him was a sword.
Unless he dodged backwards, those who stood in his way would either die or be injured. Some were unconvinced and slashed with their swords, but Chu Li did not care and made a horizontal slash with lightning speed, grabbing the person before his sword fell.
The head was cut off.
After the man's head rolled to the ground, only six of the ten masters were left. They didn't dare to stop him anymore, and watched Chu Li galloping away like a galloping horse, disappearing from sight in the blink of an eye.
"Feng Changwen, where can you escape!" Chu Li's voice came from far away.
Feng Changwen gritted his teeth. Those ten guards were elites personally selected by his uncle. Although they were not at the level of Xiang Master, they were still among the top figures among the innate masters.
They were much stronger than the ten guards he had last time, but they were still defeated in front of Zhao Dahe, unable to stop him, let alone kill him. What a waste!
Thinking of this, he felt helpless. No matter how good he was in Qinggong, he could not defeat Zhao Dahe, so he could only run away. If he wanted to deal with him, he could only rely on his uncle's strength. No matter what, he could kill Zhao Dahe.
Thinking of this, he ran desperately towards Luozhou City.
"Feng, you idiot, you bastard!" Chu Li's loud curses could not be heard.
Feng Changwen found that he couldn't get rid of Zhao Dahe no matter what. He was very powerful in Qinggong and logically far better than him. Why couldn't he get rid of him?
He slowed down, wanting to see clearly what methods he used to keep up with him.
After a while, Chu Li approached.
Feng Changwen found that Chu Li's legs were like wheels and he was running so fast that he couldn't even see his shadow. He was running purely with strength and could not do light kung fu at all.
He snorted and immediately felt relieved. He jumped up into the tree. Using his inner strength, his lower body was as light as a swallow. He floated away through the treetops and disappeared in front of Chu Li.
Chu Li ran into the woods, his sword flashed, everything in front of him was cut open, and he chased after him without slowing down.
Feng Changwen noticed his movements on the tree, shook his head and laughed, then ran up a high mountain, and then passed a wide river.
He threw a few pieces of wood into the river, and with the help of the wood, he crossed the river in a few strokes, turning his head and smiling proudly at Chu Li.
Chu Li jumped directly into the river and swam desperately. He quickly swam across the wide river and continued to chase.
Feng Changwen laughed heartily.
Chu Li raised his voice and shouted: "Feng, even if you run to the end of the world, I can still chase you."
"You don't have to chase so hard, I'll tell you where I'm going." Feng Changwen laughed loudly.
"where to?"
"Luozhou City, Sanjue Hall." Feng Changwen laughed and said, "My uncle is the incense master of Sanjue Hall. I will go find my uncle. His name is Feng Xi. Come over if you are brave!"
"Wait!" Chu Li shouted.
Feng Changwen laughed a few times, then turned around and walked back, using Qinggong again to cross the river.
Chu Li snorted angrily, this Feng Changwen was indeed cunning.
But he knew what Feng Changwen had in mind, and it was exactly what he had in mind.
If you want to attract the attention of Sanjue Hall as soon as possible, entering the Guangming Holy Cult and killing a few people from Sanjue Hall is a dangerous way, but it is also a shortcut.
Whether Sanjuetang will take revenge, insist on killing himself, or introduce himself to the Holy Cult of Light is really a matter of two choices. It is impossible to predict now, but you can take a chance. If it doesn't work, just get rid of Feng Changwen and pretend to be him.
Sneak into the Holy Sect of Light.
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Feng Changwen sat in front of a short, fat man with a calm expression.
Their location was the back garden of a large mansion in the west of Luozhou City.
There is a lake in the back garden, and in a small pavilion on the lake, there are four beauties holding on to the railings to admire the beauty of the lake. Their beautiful clothes are fluttering, and they let out delicate laughter from time to time.
The two of them were sitting in a small pavilion on a rockery, overlooking the clear lake.
Feng Changwen stared at the lake view with some envy, quickly glanced at those graceful beauties, and secretly sighed, when would he have the status of his uncle, own such a mansion, and have these beauties!
"That guy really dares to go into the city to kill you?" Feng Xi asked lightly.
He was short and fat, with a round face that did not look majestic, but it made Feng Changwen afraid to breathe.
Feng Changwen nodded hurriedly: "According to his character, he will definitely go to the city to kill me!"
"Well, very good!" Feng Xi nodded: "I will release the news and let him fall into the trap!"
"Thank you uncle!" Feng Changwen clasped his fists.
Feng Xidao: "You have to live up to your own expectations, you can't rely on me for everything. This time things are okay, but I may not be able to help you next time!"
"Yes, uncle." Feng Changwen nodded vigorously.
Feng Xi snorted: "The Chivalry Gang still has some influence in Sanjue Hall. Someone may be covering up for him, so you have to be careful!"
"Yes." Feng Changwen nodded solemnly.
"In the final analysis, you are still not good at it!" Feng Xi glanced at him coldly: "Starting today, practice your martial arts in seclusion here. You are not allowed to go out until you reach innate perfection!"
"...Yes, uncle." Feng Changwen nodded helplessly.
"Quite reluctantly!" Feng Xi glanced at him coldly: "You will be grateful to me in the future!"