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Chapter Twelve: Lian Slash

In order to prevent them from being discovered, Qin Feng did not continue to approach, but since they were relatively close to Fengsha Village, it would be better to inform the Taoist priest in the village to visit Liuyun.

Qin Feng decided to bypass the camp and move the hyena in a concealed arc route.

"Crack..." The fragile dead branch was stepped on by the old rabbit leather shoes and broke into several sections on the spot. The sound was drowned in the noise of the camp.

Qin Feng continued to move forward indifferently, but his right hand had unconsciously been placed on the hilt of the knight's sword behind his back, and his steps slowed down.

With a sound of "Clang...", the knight's sword had already reached Qin Feng's hand. At the same time, a black shadow fell quietly from the top of Qin Feng's head, just like a falling leaf, silent, but full of murderous intent.

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It was already ten minutes in the evening, the afterglow of the sun sprinkled the sparse forest with golden color, and the southwest sea breeze occasionally brought cool monsoon wind and the accompanying sound of wind.

Suddenly a different tone appeared in the wind, and Qin Feng's ears instantly caught it...

"Danger comes from above the head..."

Qin Feng's pupils shrank, which was a physical reaction to extreme tension. His body instantly paused and leaned forward, forming the starting position of a sprinter.

With a sudden force, Qin Feng rolled forward. When Qin Feng thought he was far enough away, he suddenly turned around and pointed his sophisticated knight's sword at the cloaked man who had just landed.

Wearing a tattered gray-black cloak, he was hunched over and holding two pitch-black daggers in his hands. He had a ten-centimeter long scar on his face, blue hair, and blue eyes.

"Haha... I actually dodged it..." The visitor turned around and looked behind him at the hyena, which was about to approach the hyena for a sneak attack, and said nonchalantly: "Hunter, you are qualified to join us."

Then he put away the two dark daggers, walked towards Qin Feng and passed by him, turned around and said: "Don't be stunned, hunter, I will take you in and make a fortune with you."

Qin Feng watched indifferently. Although he was still confused now, the answer would soon be solved in the camp.

Inviting the hyenas to follow him, Qin Feng followed the cloaked man into the camp. Along the way, he saw many people with sinister faces and a desire to attack others, which is referred to as evil spirit.

They didn't stop until they reached the large bonfire in the center. On the bonfire was a skinned wolf, and a 2.5-meter-tall, bare-chested little giant was cutting meat into the roasted golden wolf.

He cut off piece after piece and stuffed it into his big mouth surrounded by a black beard. Unlike his thick beard, there was no grass on his head, and it was a bright and smooth big head.

As soon as the cloaked man walked to the bonfire, a frivolous voice came out of his mouth, "Bald man, how hungry are you? The prey I worked so hard to hunt can't satisfy your needs? Maybe I should turn you green.

I need to find Shi Zhen’s old friend..."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone around him burst into laughter, except for the dozen or so people behind the giant man, whose expressions were opposite to those around him.

The cloaked man turned his head and looked at Qin Feng, "I'm right, friend, look at this stupid pig, it only knows how to eat and...vent...haha..."

Qin Feng had an expression on his face and thought: What does this mean? He just came here to challenge such a tall and strong man. A giant man is nothing, but he obviously has many companions behind him. Does this man in a cloak have an IQ deficit?

ah…

But the fight that Qin Feng didn't expect didn't happen. The bald man just stood up with a giant ax that was half a man's height, and the axe's surface was as big as a washbasin.

Eyes full of aggression swept across the audience. The laughing people slowly stopped making noises, and some of them lowered their heads as if they could no longer withstand the invisible pressure of the other party.

The giant ax was pointed at the cloaked man, with a look of arrogance on his face, "A prodigal dog dares to bark. I am already the leader of this team. I order you to be kicked out of this team. The wealth you will obtain in the future will only belong to

us."

"Haha..." The cloaked man laughed wildly, "Prodigal dog? Come on... Bald head, let's have a fight and see who is the last one alive?"

The cloaked man stretched out the middle finger of his right hand and looked at the bald man provocatively.

The bald man took a step forward, then thought of something and stopped his movements, but still said: "Previously, it was stipulated that whose subordinates win will get the leadership of the team, but all your subordinates are dead, right?

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"Don't break the rules, or the anger of the entire camp will be vented on your head."

The man in the cloak waved his hand indifferently, "Aren't the rules here to be broken? And don't bring the entire camp with you. These idiots are just like women and won't get angry, okay."

Qin Feng glanced at the man in the cloak, and suddenly remembered the song that all foreign countries can sing but not the Chinese. At this moment, he realized, understood, and knew how to sing.

Forget about offending Juhan and his gang, now he offends all the camp staff...

Qin Feng looked around indifferently, and the people around him didn't react at all. It seems that he has been laughed at by the cloaked man a lot, and he is used to it. What a good habit, Qin Feng thought lightly.

"Your men just killed a few of my useless things. The one next to me is my best man. If you defeat him, I will recognize that you have the most temporary leadership of this camp." The cloaked man turned around and patted him.

Qin Feng's shoulders.

Qin Feng murmured in his heart: Haha, you damn bitch...

The bald man said impatiently: "I have heard you say this no less than three times. I hope this is the last time." He turned to look at his team and said, "Barbaro, come on, hurry up, we have to set up a tent to sleep."

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A warrior wearing animal skins holding two axes in both hands ran directly out of the team of bald giants and rushed straight towards Qin Feng. When he was still more than 3 meters away from him, he kicked his legs on the ground and flew into the air.

The ax in his hand is raised high...

Faced with the sudden attack, Qin Feng's counterattack was even sharper. The knight's sword in his hand was thrown out by Qin Feng. The warrior named Barbaro was pierced by the knight's sword with just one swipe. He vomited blood and fell in mid-air.

He came down and hit the ground, making the wound stabbed by the sword even bigger, and blood spurted out like it was free.

The bald man roared: "Ross..."

A guy with a bow in the bald team instantly took off the bow and arrows he was carrying. Without saying hello or waiting for Qin Feng to pick up the sword stuck in someone else's body, he took out an arrow from the quiver and placed it between the index and middle fingers of his right hand.

After confirming the target, release it the next moment.

When Qin Feng heard the sound of the wind, he turned sideways to avoid it easily. At the same time, he took off the bow on his body, drew out the last sharp arrow, nocked the bow and shot. His movements were coherent and elegant.

The archer on the opposite side fell down with his eyes wide open, and a sharp arrow was inserted deeply into his forehead.

The bald man looked at the archer's dead expression, his face twisted with anger, and shouted: "Come here, kill him..."

A dozen people behind the bald man picked up various weapons and rushed towards Qin Feng.

Qin Feng took a deep breath and felt that the current experience was unfair. He didn't ask or say anything, but he was about to be chopped down by so many people.

He pulled out the knight's sword from the dying man with the double axe, pointed the tip of the sword at the guys rushing towards him, and decided to chop them first and chop the rest later.

A bright sword arc flashed, and two strong men approaching Qin Feng covered their necks and fell down. They sheathed their swords and struck again, and the tip of the sword pierced the throat of another strong man. With a sword on the left, both the man and the sword were chopped away.

, with a sword on the right, the shield was shattered, and the man was covered in blood from the fragments. A hyena bit a strong man between the legs, making everyone present shudder.

In less than ten minutes, more than a dozen strong men were all lying on the ground, their dead bodies already stiff. The seriously injured ones could only breathe in less and out more, waiting for death to come.

The bald man gritted his teeth and said: "You are a transcendent..." Then he turned to the cloaked man and said, "You cheated. You agreed not to send any transcendent..."

The cloaked man shrugged, looking indifferent, "I've been promoted in the battle, can you take care of it?"

The bald man could do nothing about the cloaked man's attitude, so he turned to Qin Feng, "You are also a transcendent, so you are so willing to become someone else's subordinate?"

Qin Feng grabbed a piece of clothing and wiped off the blood on the knight's sword. He said lightly: "I am not his subordinate. If your subordinates are calmer, we can still get along peacefully." Then he inserted the knight's sword into the card slot behind his back.

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At this time, the bald man realized that he had been deceived, and he also knew that it was the result of his own confusion, but he would not admit that it was his fault.

"Then how about the two of us kill him? I think he is very annoying and cunning. You and I will split the spoils we get from now on."

"This is a good idea..." Qin Feng drew out the knight sword in his hand again, already dissatisfied with the cloaked man for directing hatred towards him.

The cloaked man took a step back, left Qin Feng's attack range, and said with a smile: "Look, I brought you in, and you will gain a lot of wealth. You should be grateful to me, because there will be opportunities to make a fortune in the future.

I will still find you."

Qin Feng shook his head lightly, "I think I will get more wealth if you die, don't you think so?" He turned to look at the bald man, and got his affirmative reply.

The two of them gathered around the man in the cloak, and the man in the cloak was forced to pull out two black daggers and slowly retreated.

The battle was about to break out, when a strong man wearing ordinary cowhide armor and holding a black wooden stick squeezed through the crowd and came to the three bodies.

"Enough, 'Big Axe', 'Black Thief', how many more people have to die before you can stop. We did not form the alliance for internal strife. Our biggest enemy is the noble's lackeys - the Red Wolf Mercenary Group."

The visitor yelled at the three of them unceremoniously, "If any of you dare to make a move first, I will join forces with others to blow your head open."

"Okay, okay, 'Wooden Stick', we are just playing, right? 'Giant Axe'?" The cloaked man, 'Black Thief', looked at the angry expression of 'Giant Axe', shrugged, turned and left,

As he walked, he muttered, "It's not fun..."

"Hmph, sooner or later your head will be torn off by me..." The 'Giant Axe' finished his harsh words and left one after another.

The ‘wooden stick’ walked towards Qin Feng and stood two meters away from him, which was within a quite friendly range.

"I'm glad you've joined our Quicksand Alliance. With your joining, we will definitely be able to defeat the Red Wolf Mercenary Group and shock the Paya Kingdom."


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