Peerless God of War

After eating something, the ancient wind obviously felt that his strength had recovered a lot.

Looking at the early weather, the ancient wind asked strangely, "brother Han Zhong, it's still early now. Why do you stop to have a rest? You have brought so many things, shouldn't you hurry?"

"This official road is the only way for caravans to and from. More than 20 miles ahead is the area where bandits haunt. It's very chaotic. Especially at night, it's more unsafe, so we can only take a break and wait until tomorrow morning." Han Zhong's eyebrows wrinkled slightly and his voice was a little cold. Obviously, he hated those bandits very much.

"Rogue bandits." Gu Feng was stunned and then said, "since there are rogue bandits, didn't the dragon cloud Empire send someone to eliminate them?"

A thin man called White Ape shook his head and said: "It's useless. These bandits are very cunning. They don't have a fixed residence. They often rob the caravan today and then disappear without a trace. I don't know when they will appear here. The Empire also sent troops to eliminate them, but every time they are either beaten down and run away, or they can't find a trace at all."

Gu Feng's eyebrows wrinkle slightly, which is also a troublesome thing. No wonder the miraculous medicine room has hired so many martial arts practitioners. It seems that it is to guard against those rogue bandits.

The night gradually shrouded the desert, far above the sky, the moon hung high like a silver plate, pouring down the faint cold moonlight

In the quiet field, there are few people, but on a hill, there is a strange light of fire and a roaring voice. The Ping sound spreads, diluting the silence around.

In the camp on the hill, there are several fire heaps, which release sparks. The fire lights shine through the whole camp. Beside these fires, there are many figures surrounded, holding the wine jar in their hands, laughing, and then crashing together. They drink in amid the cheering around.

The ancient wind also sat beside the fire and smiled at the big men who drank red. He rarely felt this atmosphere.

After a long time of getting along, the old wind gets along well with the surrounding people. These people look a little rough, but they treat him very well.

Han Zhong, not to mention, as the most powerful among this group of people, completely treats him as a younger generation.

As for the young master, Gu Feng met him at dinner. At other times, he hid in his camp and didn't come out. This makes Gu Feng a little strange. The so-called young man is young, but he looks cold and seems to be a stranger.

In the second half of the night, the noisy camp was gradually quiet. Only two or three people seemed to be drunk, but the vigilant light in their eyes was looking at the surrounding environment.

In the camp, the ancient wind crossed his knees and swallowed the mysterious healing pill retro pill brought out from the ruins of his ancestors who didn't know where, so he entered the cultivation.

However, his injury was too serious, and the meridians in his body were also impacted in a mess. Although he had taken Fusheng pill before, it was already 7788, but his injury did not recover so quickly.

After all, it was not so easy to use the Heavenly Sword to cut him and hurt his foundation. If he wanted to recover completely.

The ancient wind sat down cross legged, and the power of life and death to seize the sky ran slowly. The stars twinkled, and the faint radiance shone down, and quietly merged into the camp of the ancient wind.

In the camp, the ancient wind did not find that the picture of life and death was suspended over him, and wisps of white breath floated out from above to nourish his body.

The next day, when there was a lot of noise in the camp, Gu Feng also slowly opened his eyes, shook his fist slightly, and felt a lot of pain in his body. He couldn't help but be surprised. His injury has basically healed, and even the root base hurt by Tianjian's cutting back has basically healed. Such a fast recovery speed is nearly two days earlier than he expected Time.

He got up, tidied up his clothes a little, then Gu Feng went out of the tent, looked at Han Zhong and others who were busy closing the camp, smiled at them, and then came forward to help.

"Ancient wind, can you?" Han Zhong looked at the ancient wind.

"Don't worry. I've almost recovered."

Gu Feng smiled and helped him put a box on the carriage.

Seeing the ancient wind's energetic appearance, the people around were stunned. Looking at the ancient wind one by one was like looking at monsters. Yesterday it was still half dead and weak. Now they are so energetic. They all doubt whether what they see now is a fake ancient wind.

"Hurry up and pack your things and hurry on. Don't delay."

A cold voice came, and it was the handsome young master Ye. His eyes swept the ancient wind and were curious.

"Master Ye" passed by the ancient wind, and suddenly a faint faint fragrance came. He couldn't help but shrug his nose and said, "it's strange that a big man uses spices."

"Ha ha." Han Zhong was stunned at first, then patted Gu Feng's shoulder and laughed, which made Gu Feng a little confused.

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On the spacious official road, only a dozen carriages and dozens of personal figures move forward slowly, only one or two people can be seen occasionally. Because Gu Feng was a patient before, although he had almost recovered, he was pressed on the carriage by Han Zhong to rest.

At the same time, Gu Feng also used this time to restore his spiritual power.

"Be careful, we'll be in the territory of those bandits." Han Zhong looked at the terrain and said solemnly..

Among this group of people, Han Zhong is the strongest. It's good to put the cultivation of the quintessence quadruple realm among some small forces. From this, we can see the strength of the miraculous medicine studio.

Some rogue bandits should be able to cope easily with Han Zhong's strength.

"Boom..." suddenly, the sound of hooves trembled, and the vehicle felt slightly trembling.

The whole motorcade stopped, and the vibration of the ground became stronger and stronger.

The ancient wind's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and his spiritual awareness and sensitivity immediately noticed that hundreds of people rushed here, with an extremely tyrannical atmosphere.

"It's a rogue bandit!"

With a slight frown, the ancient wind jumped down from the horse.

Looking up, hundreds of meters ahead, dust was flying, and many people were running. The shining thing was the weapon in their hands.