Baojian

Chapter 727 Arrangement
"Damn it!"

Qin Feng did not expect that Lu Fenglei's reaction was so fast, and the attack was so fierce that Qin Feng had only seen it in his life. Even the black market boxing champion Alessandro back then was still inferior to Lu Fenglei.

At this moment, it is impossible to stop. Qin Feng gritted his teeth, and the saber in his right hand did not lose momentum, and he slashed down obliquely. At the same time, he breathed out his true energy, and the muscles in his chest suddenly sunken inward. piece.

Everything happened in the blink of an eye, and there was a "bang", Qin Feng's body flew back like catkins, and when he was in mid-air, he spurted blood wildly.

However, Lu Fenglei failed to reap the benefits. As Qin Feng's wooden knife slashed down, his left arm infused with true energy could not resist at all. When Qin Feng's figure flew out, Lu Fenglei's left arm also fell to the ground.

Qin Feng originally cultivated dark energy. Although he couldn't release his qi, he could still inject zhenqi into the weapon.

What's more, he came to this space after passing through the black hole, and his body has undergone some changes, and his strength has increased a lot. At this moment, Qin Feng's full blow is almost the same as that of a Huajin master.

Therefore, the wooden knife infused with true energy, under Qin Feng's slash, was like a sharp weapon of a magic weapon. Without making any sound, it lightly removed Lu Fenglei's right arm.

"This...how is this possible?"

It never occurred to Lu Fenglei that he could not block the blow of the wooden knife. Seeing the severed arm gushing with blood, Lu Fenglei became dizzy and almost fell to the ground on the spot.

You must know that after entering the cultivation base of energy transformation, the body surface will naturally be protected by stellar qi, even if a master of bright energy uses a sharp blade to slash, it may not be able to break through the defense with true qi.

"You... you pretended to be a pig and eat a tiger?" Staggered, Lu Fenglei tapped with his right hand, sealing several acupuncture points on the severed arm, and immediately stopped the bleeding.

"Cough...cough cough, Mr. Lu is really good at it, can't this kill you?"

After being struck by Lu Fenglei's palm, Qin Feng only felt that half of his body was numb. As soon as he opened his mouth to speak, blood flowed from his mouth, but his internal organs were seriously injured.

"You...you turned out to be the cultivation base of refining essence and transforming qi?"

Lu Fenglei took a deep breath, but Venus was popping up in front of his eyes, and then he remembered that the smoke around him was poisonous, so he quickly closed his breath, and circulated a breath of true energy in his body.

At this time, Lu Fenglei can be regarded as seeing that Qin Feng is not at the level of clear energy, but at the level of dark energy. Using Taoism's division of kung fu, it is the refinement of Qi, which is only lower than his cultivation level of refining Qi and turning into a god. It's just a limit.

"Refining Qi? Cough cough... You are right, according to the classification of Taoism..."

Qin Feng is familiar with the Taoist classics. He knows that the levels of Taoist cultivation are divided into four realms: Refining Qi to Transform Qi, Refining Qi to Transform God, Refining Spirit to Return Void, and Refining Void to Enter Taoism.

As for the so-called bright energy in Qin Feng's space, it has not been included by Taoism. In the eyes of those ancient qi practitioners, only when they have reached the dark energy, that is, the realm of refining and transforming qi, can they really start to practice.

"After all the tricks, I still haven't killed you!"

There was a sad smile on Qin Feng's face, and he said: "I have been restraining my energy all the time, but I didn't expect that I would fall short in the end, but you are not having a good time now, are you?"

The current Qin Feng only felt that the true qi in his body was disordered, his meridians were blocked, and he couldn't even lift a trace of strength. Only after being hit by Lu Fenglei's palm did Qin Feng know the difference between dark strength and transformation strength.

Lu Fenglei's palm seemed to have no fireworks, and there was no momentum when it was struck, but the strength contained in the palm shifted Qin Feng's internal organs, and even his dantian was almost scattered.

However, Qin Feng believes that Lu Fenglei is also having a hard time. After breaking his arm, he has to switch from external breathing to internal breathing, but the blood vessels of the broken right arm are blocked, and I believe he can't last long.

"I'm not having a good time, but killing you can still be done!"

A cold light flashed in Lu Fenglei's eyes. He was cautious all his life and never put himself in danger, but he never expected that he would be deceived by Qin Feng and capsize in this gutter.

The more angry Lu Fenglei became, the calmer he became. He slowly stood up and walked towards where Qin Feng was step by step.

Although the bleeding was stopped, there was still a little blood dripping from the severed arm, and the blood splashed on his face made Lu Fenglei's face look even more ferocious.

"You...you can't kill me!"

Seeing that Lu Fenglei was about to walk in front of him, Qin Feng shouted loudly, "I am from the Qin family, if you kill me, you will die, and someone will avenge me!"

"The Qin family? What is the Qin family? Even if the head of the Qian family is here, he can't save you!"

Lu Fenglei flipped his right hand, and the scimitar appeared in his hand, "I won't let you die so easily, I will cut off your limbs first, and then cut off all the flesh on your chest come down..."

With one arm severed, Lu Fenglei hated Qin Feng to the bone. Several vicious methods had already flashed in his mind, and he would kill Qin Feng only after he had tortured him enough.

"You can enter the realm of refining and transforming Qi at a young age, and you are considered to be extremely talented."

Slowly raising the scimitar in his hand, a grin appeared on Lu Fenglei's face, "But what I like to do most is to kill geniuses, boy, I will let people taste the suffering of the world..."

Before, Lu Fenglei didn't look down on Qin Feng at all, and he still couldn't enter the Ming Jin in his 20s, and he might have no hope of reaching the realm of refining Qi and transforming God in this life.

But at this moment, Lu Fenglei discovered that Qin Feng had already refined and transformed Qi, which shocked him, because when Lu Fenglei entered this realm, he was already in his thirties.

"Huh? Who's behind you?"

Qin Feng suddenly looked behind Lu Fenglei, his eyes straightened, and he shouted: "Kill him, he still has one blow at most, kill him quickly!"

"Boy, stop playing tricks."

Lu Fenglei sneered: "In the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy is useless, you should give me back my arm first!"

Although he was seriously injured, Lu Fenglei's consciousness could still cover a radius of more than ten meters around the bonfire, and there was no one else behind him except Zhang Hu who was lying on the ground.

Moreover, even Zhang Hu was five or six meters away from Lu Fenglei. At this distance, Lu Fenglei believed that no one could sneak attack him.

Looking at Qin Feng who was screaming like crazy, Lu Fenglei couldn't help but felt a burst of pleasure in his heart, and with a flash of the knife, he chopped off Qin Feng's right arm.

"Crack!"

Just when Lu Fenglei scimitar slashed, he suddenly heard a "click" sound in his ears, his complexion changed drastically, and when he turned his right hand, a piece of knife flower was rolled up to block behind him.

Following the sounds of metal clashes, Lu Fenglei's body trembled, and he stood firmly, but the right hand holding the scimitar was no longer able to lift it up, and it fell to his thigh. side.

"It's...it's you?" Lu Fenglei turned around slowly, looking at the thin figure five or six meters away, his eyes were full of disbelief.

As the saying goes, "The hunting dog must die on the mountain, and the general will inevitably die in the battle." Lu Fenglei never thought that he would have a good death, but he never thought that he would die at the hands of a young man.

"It's me, old man, you still have today?" Zhang Hu straightened his back and looked at Lu Fenglei without giving in, the hatred in his eyes was not inferior to Lu Fenglei's.

"You... you used the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle?"

Lu Fenglei lowered his head and looked at his chest, and a wry smile suddenly appeared on his face, "I know, you are Zhang Xiaotian's grandson, karma, you really are not happy!"

Having known Zhang Xiaotian for decades, Lu Fenglei naturally knew that the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle was a secret of the Zhang family. Since the young man named Zhang Hu in front of him could use it, he must be Zhang Xiaotian's grandson.

"You killed my parents, did you ever think that this day will come!" Zhang Hu still had tears in his eyes, and he didn't know until today that the death of his parents had a great relationship with Lu Fenglei.

"today?"

A strange smile appeared on Lu Fenglei's face, he shook his head and said, "I've long thought that today will come, people are going to die, I just died a few days earlier..."

Lu Fenglei suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, "It's worthless for Lu to kill in his life, and he has a lot of blood debts in his hands, but in the end God let me die at the hands of a child, God's will, God's will!"

The laughter stopped abruptly, Lu Fenglei's eyes gradually dimmed, his raised head suddenly dropped, and the blood from the severed arm gushed out again, but his body still stood straight, pulling A long shadow appeared.

"Huzi, are you alright?" Qin Feng supported his body with his hands, trying to do it, but his arms didn't have the strength at all. He just supported it a little, and then fell down heavily.

"Master, I...I'm fine!" Although Zhang Hu had blood on his hands, Lu Fenglei's death condition was too appalling. This man was dead, yet he could still stand.

"He's dead, don't be afraid!"

Although the zhenqi in Qin Feng's body was chaotic, his consciousness was still usable. When Lu Fenglei's laughter stopped, Qin Feng could no longer sense the slightest qi in Lu Fenglei's body.

"Master, are you...are you alright?"

Zhang Hu ran over in a hurry and saw Qin Feng whose chest was covered with blood, his eyes turned red immediately, he turned around and kicked Lu Fenglei heavily.

"I'm fine..."

Qin Feng said: "Huzi, death is the most important thing, so there is no need to humiliate him anymore. His kung fu can be regarded as a master of a generation."

Zhang Hu said angrily, "What kind of master is he who cultivates martial arts endlessly?"

"It's two different things."

Qin Feng smiled wryly when he heard the words: "In the Song Dynasty, there was a loyal minister named Yue Fei who once wrote the poem Man Jianghong, which has been passed down through the ages.

But in the Song Dynasty there was also a treacherous minister named Cai Jing, Yue Fei was far inferior to Cai Jing in terms of his calligraphy attainments alone, virtue and talent, sometimes they couldn't be compared..."

When Qin Feng was studying martial arts, he also thought that those who study martial arts should be chivalrous, courageous, and unparalleled in loyalty, but the facts have proved that there is no shortage of scum in the martial arts, as evidenced by the swallow Li San back then.

"Hey, why am I telling you these useless things?"

Qin Feng suddenly realized that it was not a good time to teach his disciples, so he said quickly: "Huzi, carry me on your back and walk a few steps up the hill..."

Although he took the antidote of poppy fruit, Qin Feng was seriously injured, and the circulation of true energy in his body was blocked everywhere. If he meditated and healed in this smoky area, the effect would not be very good.

"Master, I... I have the wound medicine prepared by my grandfather, you take one first!" Zhang Hu took out a porcelain bottle from his pocket, poured out a black pill, and stuffed it into Qin Feng's mouth.

"Huh? This medicine is quite right."

After taking the pill, Qin Feng suddenly felt a heat rising from his dantian, and the true energy that was scattered but not gathered actually showed signs of condensation.

Qin Feng didn't know that although Lu Fenglei was tall and tall, his kung fu tended to be feminine. People who were injured by him often found it difficult to get rid of that trace of viciousness. Like Zhang Xiaotian, who was hit by him in the palm of his hand for more than ten years. Unable to recover.

But Zhang Bo lived in the mountains for so long, picked a lot of precious medicinal materials, and prepared this wound medicine, but he was injured for a long time, and there was no way to use this wound medicine to completely heal his injury.

Qin Feng was different. First, Lu Fenglei didn't use all his strength in that palm. Second, his kung fu at this time was better than Zhang Xiaotian back then. When the palm reached his body, he circulated his true energy to dissolve it .

Therefore, Qin Feng seemed to be seriously injured, but in fact, his viscera were displaced by the force of the palm. He only needed to concentrate his true energy and walk for a few weeks, and he could recover to three or four percent.

"Huzi, today is hard for you." Qin Feng smiled wryly, he was able to save his life under Lu Fenglei's scimitar, it really all depended on Zhang Hu.

To say that the master and apprentice had a tacit understanding, Qin Feng's shout just now was actually to attract Lu Fenglei's attention.

The moment Lu Fenglei swung the scimitar, Zhang Hu, who was lying on the ground seemingly motionless, silently pressed the spring of the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle.

The rainstorm's pear blossom needle was as thin as a cow's hair, and it was ejected by a machine spring. It was extremely powerful and overbearing, and it was specially designed to break the inner family's true energy. Although Lu Fenglei swung his knife to block some of it, there were still a few silver needles shot from his back. went in.

"Master, I also want to thank you."

Zhang Hu shook his head, and said: "This old guy surnamed Lu first harmed my parents and then my grandfather. To avenge this great revenge, it is all thanks to Master..."

Although Zhang Huren is not big, he understands the truth very well. He knows that with his own kung fu, even if he holds the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle, if Lu Fenglei hadn't broken his arm first, and then Qin Feng attracted his attention, it would be impossible. It's hard to hurt each other.

"Okay, don't talk about this, help me over..." Qin Feng waved his hand, although he could move at this time, he still couldn't stand up.

"Master, what should we do now?"

After helping Qin Feng to the hillside away from the smoky area, Zhang Hu asked, how can he say that he is only a thirteen or fourteen-year-old child, who can kill people, but has no ability to deal with the aftermath.

"Huzi, wait for a while, master will heal the wound first!"

Qin Feng took a deep breath, only felt a scorching pain in his chest and abdomen, and let out a muffled groan, but he forcibly raised his true energy and circulated Zhou Tian in his body.

"The palm wind is like cotton, but it can melt bones. This old guy's skills are really good."

Although the pain was unbearable, Qin Feng's thinking was very clear. In order to divert his attention, he recalled Lu Fenglei's seemingly understated but thunderous palm in his mind.

"Dark energy is to refine and transform qi, turning dross into essence, while huajin is to refine qi to transform spirit. Wherever the thought moves, the qi points to where the force reaches. This is also the principle of releasing the qi..."

Qin Feng's thoughts were constantly turning. Although he fought Lu Fengleizhi for a round, Qin Feng had faintly touched some ways to transform energy, and his thoughts became more and more clear.

The zhenqi in the body is struggling to open up those blocked meridians, while Qin Feng has entered a state similar to enlightenment, his thoughts are unimpeded and the pain in his body seems to be stripped away.

"Huh..." After more than two hours, Qin Feng's chest and abdomen suddenly stirred up, making a thunderous sound, and then Qin Feng opened his mouth, and a black breath shot out from his mouth.

This breath had a hint of the white smoke that Lu Fenglei exhaled when he attacked Qin Feng, but the breath dissipated as soon as he exited it, and could not be used to attack the enemy like Lu Fenglei did.

"Master, are you healed?" Zhang Hu, who had been standing beside Qin Feng after picking up the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle, quickly stood up and looked at Qin Feng with concern.

"How can it be so easy?"

Qin Feng shook his head, but there was a hint of joy on his face, and said: "My injury is not a problem, I will be fine after a month or two of cultivation..."

Qin Feng could feel that after healed from his injury this time, his cultivation might be able to go a step further, and when he met a Huajin master in the future, he would not be as scheming as he is today.

"Huzi, let's go and clean up!"

Looking at the mess down the slope, Qin Feng couldn't help but shook his head, almost all the blood on Lu Fenglei's body had flowed away, the bloody smell spread far away, and there were already wolves howling on the slope.

No one added firewood for these two hours, and the bonfire was about to go out. Qin Feng believed that if it wasn't for the deterrence of the man-eating tree, the wolf on the top of the mountain might have rushed down.

The smoke caused by the poppy fruit burning had completely dissipated. When he walked to Lu Fenglei's side, Zhang Hu kicked heavily and said, "Master, what about the old guy's body?"

"Throw it into the woods..."

Qin Feng frowned suddenly, because he found that Qian Yi and Qian Er were embracing each other naked at the moment, and he didn't know who was attacking and who was receiving, their white bodies were extremely dazzling.

Young Master Qian from the town struggled for a long time, but this time he slept soundly. He didn't know what kind of dream he had, his saliva dripped all over the floor, and he continued to babble.

As for the movement in the tent, it also stopped. I don't know whether it is because the effect of the smoke has not receded, or the people inside have been exhausted and have not yet awakened.

"Master, what should these dogs and men do?" Zhang Hu pointed at Qian Yi and the others with disgust, and asked.

"I'll deal with them..." Qin Feng thought for a while, and said, "Huzi, you pick up some dry firewood, and burn another bonfire in one place, and connect it with that..."

Qin Feng is still not familiar with this place, he doesn't want to be missed by the Qian family so soon, so he might have to make some arrangements for the scene to divert the attention of the Qian family.

"okay!"

Zhang Hu agreed, and the place Qin Feng pointed to was the place where Lu Fenglei died, and a bonfire was burned there, and any traces would be evaporated.

Qin Feng picked up Lu Fenglei with one hand, picked up the broken arm with the other, and walked towards the man-eating tree. When he reached the edge of the forest, he stretched out his hand and threw the body out.

The moment Lu Fenglei's body fell to the ground, seven or eight vines wrapped Lu Fenglei like lightning, and a vine hanging from a tree shrank back, immediately hanging Lu Fenglei's body upside down.

However, after being dead for more than two hours, there was not much blood on Lu Fenglei's body, and the few vines inserted into Lu Fenglei's body did not absorb much blood.

As if to express his dissatisfaction, the vines wrapped around Lu Fenglei's body pulled in several directions, and actually tore off Lu Fenglei's other arm.

A gust of wind blew through the woods, and the body that had lost its arms and was hanging upside down swayed a few times. The scene looked really weird, and even Qin Feng felt a chill in his heart.

"Damn, you can't come to this place anymore."

Qin Feng took a few steps back, and when he turned around and walked to the bonfire, Zhang Hu had already lit another bonfire, and the bloody smell permeating around the open space suddenly subsided a bit.

"Master, what about them?"

Zhang Hu licked his lips, not hiding the murderous intent in his eyes. To him, the Qian family was his life and death enemy, and Zhang Hu wished he could slaughter them all.

"You boy, why are you more murderous than me?"

Seeing Zhang Hu's bloodthirsty eyes, Qin Feng couldn't help but shook his head with a wry smile. Back then, Mr. Liu didn't take himself into the family because of his murderous nature. Unexpectedly, he also accepted a murderous god as his apprentice .

"These two people can't stay, otherwise the Qian family will lose all face and will vent their anger on Second Brother Yao..."

Qin Feng walked up to Qian Yi and Qian Er, and put his hands on the necks of the two of them. He only heard a crisp sound of "click", and the two of them had already been pinched and broken their necks.

Speaking of Qian Yiqian Er's body, Qin Feng said, "Huzi, throw that young master Qian and the others to the edge of the woods..."

After throwing Qian Yi and Qian Er to the man-eating tree, the scene arranged by Qin Feng was basically completed.

Except for Qian Yuandan, Zhao Xin'er and the maid Du Juan, the rest of the people were scattered around the edge of the man-eating tree. Young Master Ning was only two or three meters away from the forest, so I don't know if he would go wrong after waking up. Direction, drilled directly into the woods.

"Master, shall we also lie down and pretend to be unconscious?" Zhang Hu asked after seeing the scene arranged by Qin Feng.

"We can't stay here..."

Qin Feng shook his head and said: "If a master of energy transformation dies, the Qian family will definitely send someone to investigate carefully. I have injuries on my body now, and I'm afraid I can't escape their eyes..."

Qin Feng knew that traveling in this space depended on fast horses or ox carts. It would take at least a few days for the news to reach the headquarters of the Qian family. With this time buffer, they should be able to escape from the Qian family's territory.

Zhang Hu nodded and said, "Then let's go find Grandpa, I've lived in this village long ago!"

"Take off your coat and throw it inside!"

Before Qin Feng left, he set up a circle of suspicion and threw his and Zhang Hu's clothes into the woods. In this way, no one could be sure of his and Zhang Hu's life or death without going deep into the woods to investigate carefully.
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