Looking at the temporary camp that fell into a strange and quiet state, Chen Ying smiled slightly and turned to leave...
He didn't mean to go on a killing spree, the roar of the tiger this time was just a warning.
If the other party doesn't understand the situation, next time he will directly activate the sound killing mode.
In fact, it was unnecessary and a bit dangerous for him to come and yell.
In his hand, he has a sound-killing weapon with a range of more than a thousand miles. Once he lets go and attacks arbitrarily, let alone a temporary camp.
Even a tribal group with a population of over 100,000 can be completely wiped out immediately. This is no joke.
Of course, that method is a bit too shocking.
Moreover, the traces left behind are too clear, and can easily be seen through by monks with special means, or even learn from them.
Therefore, there are certain methods that he does not intend to use lightly until the critical moment.
After spending another ten days, Chen Ying returned to Feihu Trail.
Because he often retreats or likes to stay at home, except for the city lord's mansion and core members, the rest of the people don't know that Chen Ying has been away for almost a month.
"The trouble is solved, we can prepare to go to Beidi City!"
After patrolling the territory as usual, Chen Ying easily found Ling Feng at the post station on the Five Hundred Miles Feihu Trail. After meeting him, he said with a smile.
Ling Feng was stunned for a moment, then reacted and said in shock: "So fast?"
"He was knocked over by my sonic power!"
Chen Ying said disapprovingly: "Sure enough, I guessed it right. There is a shaman among those guys!"
Ling Feng felt awe-struck and nodded: "It seems that that big tribe still cares about us!"
"No matter what, there is no need to pay attention to it in the short term!"
Chen Ying smiled and said: "Just in time, let's take this opportunity to go to Beidi City and see the innate masters in the hinterland of the empire!"
Speaking of this, Ling Feng suddenly fell silent...
"What's wrong? Are you scared?"
Chen Ying was keenly aware that something was wrong with the atmosphere, and said with a smile: "It's just a martial arts competition, there's no need to worry too much!"
"What are you afraid of? What are you worried about?"
Ling Feng reacted and said funnyly: "Boss, you underestimate me too much!"
Chen Ying smiled and said nothing, what was your reaction just now?
"I just collected the latest news about the eldest prince and the hundreds of innate masters accompanying him. Who knew that their achievements are quite amazing!"
Ling Feng explained helplessly: "After setting off from the empire, he would stay for a period of time in every state he visited. The hundreds of innate masters he followed almost swept all the competitions!"
"It's not that exaggerated, is it?"
At this time, Chen Ying couldn't help being surprised and couldn't believe it: "Is this true?"
"real!"
Ling Feng smiled bitterly and said: "Boss, you were right before. The warriors in the hinterland of the empire are extraordinary!"
Chen Ying was silent and suddenly thought of the particularity of the world of Chinese martial arts.
I don’t know if the eldest prince, accompanied by hundreds of innate masters, has noticed the difference between the Chinese martial arts era and has adapted to the fighting style of the Chinese martial arts era?
Unfortunately, the Flying Fox Trail is indeed a bit too remote...
Even if we want to collect relevant information, there is no timely and reliable news channel.
By the time the relevant information reaches my ears, I don’t know how many times it has been handled.
Both of them were action minded. On the third day after meeting, they packed their bags and left the Flying Fox Trail.
This time, the two of them were not acting alone. They were accompanied by about ten followers, all of whom were masters of Dan Jin and Hua Jin.
According to Chen Ying, this opportunity is rare, so naturally more people must be arranged to participate.
Among the hundreds of innate masters who followed the eldest prince, most of them are innate masters in the mid- to late-stage stages. If you find more good-tempered ones who take the initiative to challenge you, I believe that the other party will not refuse easily.
If you play more games, you may be able to gain some valuable combat experience.
At the same time, it can also broaden your horizons, so as not to stay in a small place like Feihu Trail and become arrogant and ignorant of the world.
The speed is neither too fast nor too slow. Every time they take a break, Chen Ying and Ling Feng will take time to give instructions to the masters of the Neijia Quan Dan Jin and Yijin Huajin who are following them.
A rare opportunity!
Whether it is Chen Ying or Ling Feng, they are both very profound in their internal martial arts, and it is not an exaggeration to call them great masters.
Chen Ying, in particular, has completely transcended the scope of internal martial arts, looking at the internal martial arts with a complete system in the main world from a higher perspective. He can give instructions easily and casually, and can often get to the point in one sentence.
Sui Xing's internal boxing masters cherish this opportunity very much.
Not to mention the journey, it is nothing to them. Every time they take a break, they can't help but get excited, fully expecting the guidance of the two bosses.
After only a month's journey, when the group arrived at the noisy Beidi City, they were all masters of internal martial arts.
That's right, Chen Ying and Ling Feng's guidance is so overbearing!
As long as they have accumulated enough and there are no hidden illnesses in their bodies, Chen Ying and Ling Feng's followers will all have improved by one to two small realms when they arrive at Beidicheng.
The person in charge of reception was the housekeeper outside Zhenbei Gongfu. When this guy saw Chen Ying and Ling Feng, the smile on his face was as friendly as possible.
But when he saw the ten Danjin masters accompanying him, the smile on his face completely froze.
Although his Danjin cultivation level is only equivalent to that of a true qi innate level warrior, and is still at the early innate level, he is still an innate master!
It was quite shocking to see ten innate-level masters at one time.
In the entire Northland, apart from the border troops, the only one capable of bringing out ten innate-level masters was Zhenbei Gongfu.
Unexpectedly, Chen Ying, the third young master, had gathered such profound strength without saying a word.
He didn't know that there were five masters of Danjin left behind at Feihu Trail, and there were about ten masters of peak Huajin. Otherwise, he might have shocked everyone's attention.
"Manager, you've got your work cut out for you!"
Chen Ying didn't know what the outer door manager was thinking, otherwise he would just laugh out loud.
Damn it, we have reached the era of Chinese martial arts, and the number of innate warriors has begun to increase explosively. Naturally, they are worthless if they are too numerous.
"You're welcome, Third Young Master, please go this way!"
Originally, I still had some arrogance in my heart. This is the natural psychological advantage that big city residents have over country bumpkins.
However, facing twelve innate-level experts, including Chen Ying and Ling Feng, the outer sect stewards would not dare to show their arrogance no matter how much they had.
For this matter, Zhenbei Gongfu, together with the Northern Governor's Palace and the city defense army yamen, deliberately built a number of posthouse-like buildings to entertain experts from all over the North.
Although Chen Ying is the third young master of Zhenbei Gongfu, he is not an exception.
He really didn't have any special ideas, so he said he would rather stay in the temporary post house in Zhenbei Palace, which was not very comfortable.
"Third brother, you are here!"
As soon as he entered the door, Chen Xiong, a tall man, strode forward to greet him with a happy face and planned to give Chen Ying a bear hug.
His actions attracted the attention of many warriors in the post house.
After all, Chen Xiong is the fourth son of Zhenbei Gongfu, and he is definitely a young figure in Beidi City.
The strength has reached the early stage and late stages of innateness, which is considered quite good.
"Stop it!"
Chen Ying chuckled and pushed the guy away, pointed at Ling Feng beside him and said with a smile: "Do you still know him?"
"The famous swordsman Lingfeng, the number one in the ranking of young masters in the North, who doesn't know him?"
Seeing Ling Feng, Chen Xiong's face was full of joy, and his voice was so loud that it could almost lift the roof off, and he looked like he was just watching the fun and not taking it too seriously.
The next moment, the entire lobby of the post house was all focused on Ling Feng.
Those present were all well-known young masters in the North, and naturally they were very dissatisfied with Ling Feng, a guy who could dominate them all.
Facing a dozen pairs of sharp eyes, Ling Feng remained calm and unaffected at all. He smiled leisurely and said: "It seems that your skin is itchy again, Xiongsi. Let's go to the ring and do some tricks to see if you can."
How much progress has been made in the past few years!”
"No, I'm not interested in going into the ring with you!"
Chen Xiong waved his hands hurriedly, jumped behind Chen Ying, and said angrily: "If you have the ability, accept the challenge of these young brothers in the lobby!"
hehe……
Ling Feng's eyes were sharp, he grinned and said, "I can't help but relax my muscles and bones!"
As he said that, he glanced at the unconvinced young masters in the lobby and said leisurely: "There should be a ring in the post house. I'll go and hold the ring for a long time. If you are interested, you can go on the ring and compete!"
After saying that, he called the service boy of the post house and asked him to take him to the ring to defend the ring.
"If you are interested, you can go over and have a look!"
Seeing this, Chen Ying showed a slight smile on his face, turned around and smiled at the ten Danjin masters who were following him: "This is just a warm-up!"
What a loud tone!
These words were indescribably harsh to the ears of all the young masters from Northland in the lobby.
But if you put Chen Xiong's performance just now and call him Brother Chen Ying, his identity will be revealed.
If they weren't worried about Zhenbei Gongfu, they would probably seek Chen Ying's bad luck.
Not sure who would take the lead first, all the young masters from the North in the lobby followed Ling Feng's footsteps and headed to the nearest arena.
"You're getting more and more courageous, how dare you take pleasure in Ling Feng!"
When the lobby of the post house became empty, Chen Ying smiled and said: "I'm not afraid that Ling Feng will seize the opportunity and give you a hard blow!"
"Hey, third brother, don't look down on others!"
Chen Xiong was dissatisfied and said: "After all, I am also an innate master. Even if I can't beat Ling Feng, I can at least last a few rounds!"
I'm afraid you won't be able to hold on for one round!
Chen Ying chuckled lightly and did not answer. She waved her hand to signal Chen Xiong to go play by himself. He followed the outer steward to his temporary residence.
No matter what his thoughts were when he came up with those positions in the young master rankings, since Ling Feng was already at the top of the list, he naturally had to show off well, otherwise how could he convince the public?
That's right, Chen Ying wants Ling Feng to be known as the number one master of the younger generation, so that he can get enough attention...