Reborn as Murong Fu: This time I am the protagonist

Chapter 404 Xiao Feng goes westward

After Xiao Feng separated from Murong Fu at Xingqing Mansion in Western Xia, he went all the way west to Piaomiao Peak under the leadership of Tong Lao.

At first, Child Elder did not have much favorable impression of this big man from Saibei who was addicted to alcohol. However, since Murong Fu, as the leader of the sect, had issued an order to open the stone wall of Lingjiu Palace to Xiao Feng, Child Elder just followed the order.

However, after nearly half a month of traveling, Child Elder discovered that Xiao Feng had a generous and heroic temperament, was frank and frank, and was both wise and courageous. He was completely different from the pretentious and brainless fools in the world. Her impression of Xiao Feng was greatly changed. Seeing Xiao Feng again At such a young age, his martial arts skills are already quite extraordinary, and he has developed a bit of a love for talents. The name Xiao Feng has changed from "that Khitan barbarian" at the beginning to "boy".

The two of them headed north along the southern foot of the Tianshan Mountains. Ordinary people would drive very fast along the way, and the journey that would take a month to complete day and night, was completed in only half a month.

Along the way, the martial arts that Child Elder revealed intentionally or unintentionally opened Xiao Feng's horizons, and he felt that Child Elder's understanding of martial arts had reached an extraordinary and refined state. And knowing that Tong Lao is now ninety-seven years old is even more horrifying.

"If we really talk about the seniority of this senior, I'm afraid even Xu Chongxiao is half a generation behind her. At the age of eighty-seven, Xu Chongxiao is already a comatose old man and is about to die, and this senior..."

Xiao Feng looked at a red figure more than ten feet in front of him and tried his best to activate his internal energy. However, no matter how hard his internal energy was boiling and he tried his best to speed up his pace, Child Elder's figure always kept a fixed distance from him. From morning to noon, Xiao Feng I can't get any closer.

The two of them were speeding along in the desolate northwest desert. Even the fastest horse could not catch up with the speed of the two. The yellow sand from the north of Saibei rushed towards their faces, like countless blunt knives scraping their faces.

After a few hours, Xiao Feng's internal strength and physical strength were greatly exhausted, and he relied solely on his own will to grit his teeth and persevere. His Shaolin internal energy was already top-notch in the world at that time, but it was nowhere compared to Tong Lao's natural internal energy, not to mention that the two were still more than sixty years behind in terms of skills. The former all-powerful leader of the Beggar Clan was now in In front of the prosperous Child Elder, she looked just like a naughty boy being teased by an old man. The red figure of the Child Elder barely touched the ground, like a red cloud floating between the sky and the earth, completely unlike a person in this world.

Ahead, Child Elder's sarcasm came from afar: "Boy, if you can't keep up, just tell grandma and stop for a while. Anyway, if you are a day or two late, your martial arts will not run away."

Xiao Feng has rarely encountered an opponent since he was taught by Master Xuan Ku, and he has never been defeated after the age of thirty. However, now he was defeated by Tong Lao easily and freely, as if he were playing with a baby, which made Xiao Feng feel a huge wave of emotions in his heart. wave.

Xiao Feng felt a hint of gloom in his heart.

"If Abbot Xuanci of Shaolin has similar skills to this senior, I'm afraid I won't be able to avenge my parents with my own hands in my lifetime."

Child Elder's voice came from far away, but her figure had long since disappeared.

Xiao Feng listened, managed to take a breath, and replied: "Senior, there is no need to worry, junior, it doesn't matter."

Having said that, as soon as these words were spoken, Xiao Feng's internal energy, which was already on the verge of depletion, became even worse.

"Boy, grandma, go ahead and come to Piaomiao Peak by yourself, hahaha, don't die on the road!"

Child Elder laughed, didn't say anything, but suddenly quickened her pace. Xiao Feng felt a red cloud flash past in front of him, and saw Child Elder's figure gradually turning from the size of a palm into a red dot in the sky.

"Senior! Senior!"

Xiao Feng put his hands on the ground and panted heavily. He felt that after running for a long distance, his internal organs were like a pot of boiling water, and the original strong Qi had dried up like a broken stream.

Although the two of them were running at a fast pace, Child Lao's voice came smoothly along the wind, as if it was in people's ears. It is already difficult for an ordinary master to run like this, and he cannot speak at all, let alone this.

Xiao Feng felt anxious and shouted several times. This sudden rush of anxiety and intense driving for days with almost no rest suddenly caused his energy to go away.

"No, it's impossible. Monk Xuanci can't have such power. Master Xuanku and Monk Xuanci are both brothers. Even if Xuanci is better than Master Xuanci, it's impossible to beat him by much. It's even more impossible to catch up with Tong. Senior grandma, if Monk Xuanci has such power, why would he need to cover up the incident at Yanmen Pass?"

When Xiao Feng thought of this, he felt a little less depressed. He also thought about Child Elder's usual evaluation of Shaolin martial arts. Although Child Elder's evaluation may be exaggerated, he expected that it would not be too different. What you gain will definitely improve your skills and give you the ability to kill Xuan Ci and avenge your parents!

Xiao Feng was already exhausted, and now his mood was up and down again. The little energy he had left was immediately squandered. After barely taking a few steps, his eyes were already turning black.

"We have to catch up with Child Elder quickly and get to Piaomiao Peak." Xiao Feng's consciousness blurred for a while. Before he fainted completely, Xiao Feng only felt that he heard the ringing of bells.

"Is it a caravan in the desert?"

Xiao Feng woke up with a jolt.

Xiao Feng slowly opened his eyes, and the dazzling sunlight made him squint slightly: "Noon?" Xiao Feng remembered that it was still a while before noon when he passed out, so it seemed that he had not slept for long?

"Yes, it's noon, but it's noon on the third day."

A calm voice came.

Xiao Feng was slightly startled, and then he noticed that he was lying on a large cart. Although the bare cart has no ceiling, a thick layer of bedding is thoughtfully laid on the cart.

"Three days? I slept for three days!"

Only then did Xiao Feng feel that his limbs were extremely sore. He tried to use his internal energy, but he felt that the usually surging internal energy was like a trickle. Only then did he truly feel how dangerous it was for him to compete with Tong Lao in terms of leg strength.

"You man, if my master hadn't been kind enough to save you, even if you weren't torn apart by the wolves at night, the extreme cold at night in the desert would have frozen you to death."

Only then did Xiao Feng realize that the person he was talking to was a scarred man in a well-dressed suit. A half-foot-long scar ran through half of his face from his forehead, adding a bit of ferocity to this man's appearance.

However, although the big man looked fierce, his smile was very friendly.

"It turned out to be my life-saving benefactor. Xiao Feng would like to thank my benefactor here."

As Xiao Feng said this, he wanted to stand up and salute the big man to thank him.

The well-dressed scarred man was just trying to convince Xiao Feng not to be too polite. When he heard Xiao Feng registering his number, his eyes suddenly lit up: "Huh? Did you just say that your surname is Xiao?"

Xiao Feng's expression darkened, but he still agreed: "Exactly, I wonder what I call you brother?"

The well-dressed man laughed. After hearing Xiao Feng sign up, he hesitated for a moment, and returned the salute with a fist in his arms: "It turns out to be Brother Xiao. Sorry, sorry. I'm Jin Tieshan, the leader of the guard of this caravan. There is a saying Xiao Brother, what you said is wrong, the person who saved you is not me, but my lord."

Xiao Feng saw that although the other party was dressed as a martial artist, he was obviously different from the martial arts people in the Central Plains, and knew that the other party was not from the Song Dynasty. His keen attention allowed him to observe the slight change in the other person's expression just now, and he immediately guessed that the other person was probably a Khitan.

Xiao Feng couldn't help but feel a little excited when he saw someone of his own race in the vast desert, and said with great joy: "So that's it, Xiao Feng should thank his savior in person."

It is obvious that Jin Tieshan is just a pseudonym. As a figure in the world, Xiao Feng will naturally not take these details to heart.

Hearing this, Jin Tieshan said happily: "The master said that as soon as Brother Xiao wakes up, he will report to him. Since Brother Xiao's health is no longer serious, let's go with the next group."

So Jin Tieshan and Xiao Feng rushed to a large car in front of the caravan.

(End of this chapter)