Deep in the mountains and forests, Taiqing Immortal Sect disciples searched every corner.
"Nanfeng only has the Houtian realm. The golden crow demon has already condensed his inner elixir. I haven't found him all night. I'm afraid the odds are against him. Xiaoyu, you have to be mentally prepared." Ye Sanshui sighed.
"You fart! If Nanfeng has any bad intentions, I want you to look good, Ye Sanshui, it's all your fault." Xiaoyu yelled with red eyes.
"I...I even said not to get involved in this crow demon incident. If he insists on going, I can only blame him for being nosy." Ye Sanshui frowned and said uncomfortably.
"Ye Sanshui, you are going too far. Junior Brother Nanfeng adheres to the sect's teachings, how can you be called nosy?"
"That's right! When I return to the clan, I will definitely report it to the Pulse Master. You said that Zong Xun is meddling in other people's business."
"Count me in!"
…
A group of junior brothers looked at Ye Sanshui angrily.
Ye Sanshui's face froze, "Damn it, I am the team leader, don't you know? Let me tell you, you are saying a lot of things? Do you still take me as the team leader seriously?"
At this moment, there was a bang, and a brilliant firework shot into the sky in the distance, and everyone was stunned.
"This is our contact signal. Has anyone found Nanfeng?" Ye Sanshui said with a perked look.
There is a firework signal, indicating that there is news of a southerly wind, but it is not certain whether it is dead or alive.
There was a cry of mourning in Dawangzhuang, and some villagers were holding the bodies of their relatives and crying loudly.
Xiaoyu, Ye Sanshui and others quickly walked to the front of the crowd.
"Sister, this is Dawangzhuang. Junior Brother Nanfeng spent the night at his house last night." A junior brother pointed at Old Man Wang.
"Is Nanfeng still alive?" Xiaoyu asked in surprise.
"The golden crow demon has condensed its inner elixir, and Nanfeng is only at the Houtian realm. How did he escape? Isn't this reasonable?" Ye Sanshui said with confusion on his face.
"Where are the people? Where are Nanfeng's people now?" Xiao Yu eagerly grabbed Old Wang and asked.
"We killed him, this morning..." Old Man Wang described what happened before.
"Wu Shenjun?" Ye Sanshui's expression changed.
"The Wushen Army's worst cultivation is also at the peak of the Houtian realm...are they...all going to hunt down Nanfeng?" Xiaoyu exclaimed.
"Yes, we went in that direction." Old Man Wang pointed to the mountain.
"Damn it! Hurry, everyone follow me to save Nanfeng!" Xiaoyu called to everyone anxiously.
"Walk!"
A group of Taiqing Immortal Sect disciples raised their swords and chased towards the mountain.
It was getting noon, the rain had stopped, the bright sun was in the sky, and the fog in the mountains had become much lighter. Not long after everyone entered the mountain, they saw broken branches in some places, and one or two bodies could be seen on the ground. It was obvious that something had happened here.
A brutal life and death fight.
"Nanfeng? We are here, where are you?" Xiaoyu shouted anxiously.
Everyone's hearts sank to the bottom. After all, the enemy was the Crow God Army, and Nanfeng only had the Houtian realm...
"Senior Sister Xiaoyu...I'm here." A call came from the forest not far away.
"Huh?" Everyone looked at him in surprise.
But I saw a person suddenly walking out of the hidden trees.
"Nanfeng, are you still alive?" Xiaoyu jumped forward in surprise.
"Junior Brother Nanfeng, you're not dead? That's great." A group of senior brothers also gathered around.
Who is the person who came out if it wasn't Xiao Nanfeng? But at this moment, he was covered in blood, his clothes were in tatters, and he was so miserable.
"Why are you here?" Xiao Nanfeng was slightly stunned.
"It was Senior Sister Xiaoyu who led us to look for you all night!" said a senior brother.
Xiao Nanfeng looked at Xiao Yu, who blushed and then turned worried: "You are covered in blood, are you injured?"
"I'm fine, I'm just a little exhausted." Xiao Nanfeng said with a smile.
"Is everything okay?" Everyone looked at Xiao Nanfeng's body covered in blood in shock.
"I don't have much strength now. Please help me climb the tree to pick someone up. Zheng Qian is still up there." Xiao Nanfeng pointed to the tree.
Only then did everyone realize that there was a man coughing up blood hidden deep in the leaves.
"Is he Zheng Qian?" Someone brought Zheng Qian down.
"Zheng Qian? You are such a scourge. Nan Feng almost died because he saved you." Xiao Yu glared at Zheng Qian who was coughing up blood and said angrily.
Zheng Qian looked at Xiao Yu with a strange expression and hesitated to speak.
"What are you looking at? It's all because of you. You are hiding here and everything is fine. How miserable is Nanfeng? Don't you feel any guilt in your heart?" Xiao Yu said reluctantly.
Zheng Qian: "..."
My meridians were cut off, my lute bone was pierced, my sternum was broken, and I was covered in blood. I looked much worse than him!
Also, why is he so miserable? The blood on his body belongs to those Crow God Army. Those Crow God Army are the ones who are really miserable. You don’t know what kind of hell this valley has been in the past half day. , if those Wushen Army were still alive, they would never want to face this evil star again.
"Senior sister, I'm actually fine." Xiao Nanfeng smoothed things over.
"How are you okay? That group of Crow God soldiers are chasing you, it's a miracle that you can survive. Hey, by the way, where are those Crow God soldiers?" Xiao Yu suddenly asked in confusion.
Just now, I was too concerned about Xiao Nanfeng, so I ignored this most basic question.
"Here, they are all lying in this valley." Xiao Nanfeng pointed to the huge valley next to him.
"Lie?" Xiao Yu was startled, what kind of adjective do you use?
At this moment, a group of senior brothers were already rushing toward the valley.
"There are bodies here."
"There are some here too."
…
A series of shouts came from all directions. Xiao Yu, Ye Dafu, Ye Sanshui and others all opened their eyes, as if they had guessed something incredible.
Under everyone's silence, the bodies were carried back one by one.
Forty-eight corpses, many of them, were all lying in front of them, and all the Taiqing Immortal Sect disciples who came over took a breath of cold air.
"Is it fake? Am I dazzled?"
"Junior Brother Nanfeng, can you kill them all by yourself?"
"How is this possible? Junior Brother Nanfeng only has the acquired cultivation level!"
…
A group of people looked in disbelief because this was so abnormal and wrong!
In the crowd, Ye Dafu swallowed with an ugly expression. He was planning to find an opportunity to sap Xiao Nanfeng, but he still did it like this? He wouldn't kill him in return, right?
"Nanfeng, you killed all these people?" Xiaoyu looked at Xiao Nanfeng in disbelief.
"Have you forgotten? I have the Purple Smoke Poison Pill. You see, some of them are poisoned." Xiao Nanfeng kicked a corpse and said.
Sure enough, the corpse was foaming at the mouth, poisoned, and dying with eyes closed.
"It turned out to be the Purple Smoke Poison Pill, I was shocked." Ye Dafu breathed a sigh of relief.
Only Xiao Yu and Ye Sanshui had complicated expressions on their faces, because only a few of them could see carefully. Of these corpses, only about ten people showed signs of poisoning. The others were all killed by Nan Feng?
"Nanfeng, you are miserable. These people you killed were the Wushen Army. We came to his fiefdom at the invitation of the Wushenhou. If you kill his men, you will definitely be hated by the Wushenhou. "Ye Dafu suddenly began to gloat.
With a snap, a slap hit Ye Dafu on the back of his head.
"Third uncle, why did you hit me?" Ye Dafu said aggrievedly, holding his head.
"Nanfeng killed these demons to eliminate harm for the people. Who would go to Wu Shenhou to report? As long as we don't tell, who will know? Don't you want to report?" Ye Sanshui angrily scolded Ye Dafu.
"What? Are you going to tell the truth? Believe it or not, I will kill you now?" Xiaoyu drew his sword.
"Ah! I didn't! I...I was just talking..." Ye Dafu said, sweating profusely.
"Ye Dafu, listen, if the news about Nanfeng's killing of these demons leaks out, I will kill you first." Xiao Yu did not give him a chance to explain.
"That's right, if Junior Brother Nanfeng is targeted because of this leak, we also want you to look good."
"Count me in. If the news leaks out, I will beat you to death."
"Count me in."
Ye Dafu: "..."
What the hell, why did I cause public outrage? If the news leaked, even if I wasn't the one who reported the secret, would I still be blamed?
Xiao Nanfeng looked at Ye Sanshui unexpectedly. It seemed that this person was very rational in matters of right and wrong and would not let Ye Dafu do whatever he wanted.
However, he was not prepared to let Ye Sanshui have the power to lead the team.
"By the way, what happened to the village that was massacred before?" Xiao Nanfeng suddenly asked.
"One of the villagers who was rescued said that the place is called Zhengjiazhuang, and we have stabilized the injury of the person who was rescued." A senior brother sighed.
"What? What happened to Zhengjiazhuang?" Zheng Qian's face suddenly changed wildly.
"You don't know yet? It's all your fault. If it weren't for the south wind, not to mention Zhengjiazhuang, all the villagers in Dawangzhuang would have died!" Xiao Yu said with contempt for Zheng Qian.
"Tell me clearly, what happened to Zhengjiazhuang?" Zheng Qian looked at everyone in panic.
Xiaoyu frowned slightly, but finally described the previous incident of the crow demon eating people.
"How could this happen? Second brother, fourth brother, I'm sorry for you. I didn't expect Wu Shenhou to be so ruthless. I didn't expect that he would bring you such disaster. It's all my fault!" Zheng Qian suddenly lost his voice.
burst into tears.
"Sixteen of the children in Zhengjiazhuang have been rescued, and three villagers have been rescued. Since you know that there are enemies chasing you, you shouldn't run around looking for relatives, really!" Xiaoyu sighed.
"There are still people alive, where are they? No, no, I messed up my sense of proportion. Thank you all the immortal masters for rescuing me!" Zheng Qian suppressed his anxiety and bowed down to everyone.
Ye Sanshui was about to say a few polite words with a generous heart, but Xiao Yu suddenly interrupted.
"Why are you thanking us? You have to thank Nanfeng. If he hadn't tried hard to convince everyone, who would have cared about your business in Zhengjiazhuang? If he hadn't happened to be in Dawangzhuang, all the people here would have been killed by you." Xiao Yu ignored it.
He curled his lips and said.
Ye Sanshui showed a sense of embarrassment and thought to himself: Xiaoyu, you talk like this, do I have the nerve to accept his thanks?
Only then did Zheng Qian look at Xiao Nanfeng again, and bowed down with tears in his eyes: "Zheng Qian is ashamed. If his benefactor hadn't taken action, Zheng Qianwan would have been blamed for his death. Thank you so much!"