Peerless Martial Soul

It was dusk, and there was a patter of rain in the sky.

The rain is getting heavier, and when it gets dark, it becomes a pouring rain.

The road was muddy and unable to move forward, so the convoy stopped on the spot and camped for accommodation.

In the middle of the night, the lights in the camp were off, and people were already asleep.

A burly man walked out of the camp, came to a small puddle on the side of the road, pulled down his pants and prepared to pee.

He was still humming something.

Not far behind him, in a pool of water, half of the head quietly floated out, revealing a pair of dark and stern eyes.

It is Chen Feng!

He stared at the burly man, his body exuding icy cold air.

He didn't run away very far, but found a place, after healed his injuries, he sneaked over and followed behind the convoy.

"This heavy rain, it's really time to come, my rain falling flying swordsmanship has no trace at all in this heavy rain, and no one will notice it!"

The burly man didn't notice that the rain around him was much heavier than other places.

Chen Feng pursed his mouth and suddenly burst into flames. In the rain, a white flying flower bloomed.

In fact, when Chen Feng was violent, the burly man had already noticed that he wanted to hide, but found that his body style seemed to be sluggish, not as flexible as before.

It was just such a small gap that kept him from hiding, and the white flying flowers fell on his back.

The white flying flowers bloomed silently, without any movement, but in the back of the burly man, a terrible hole the size of a basin was exploded.

Chen Feng can see the opposite scenery through the huge hole.

The heart of the burly man was directly crushed to pieces.

He only had time to scream and fell to the ground, utterly angry.

Chen Feng jumped up, searched him for a while, and then fled away.

After he left, within three breaths, several figures flew out.

When they saw the body of the burly man, they all looked shocked.

The tall and thin man in black had a cold face. He intuitively felt that the murderer must be related to the boy today.

He pointed at the other two people: "Bring the corpse in and report to the young master."

"Yes!"

The tall and thin people in black obviously had a higher status among them, and the two of them should respectfully, and then left with the corpse.

Soon, the lights in the camp came on one after another.

The interior of the palace-like carriage is extremely luxurious. Carved Liang Yudong, decorated with gold, silver and beautiful jade everywhere.

The corpse was placed on a heavy bearskin carpet, and a tall, thin, thin young man in white was standing next to the corpse, his eyes cold.

"Lao Qi was attacked by someone and hit the heart, with a powerful sword and martial skill, he directly killed him."

"This kind of swordsmanship and martial arts is very powerful and silent. We haven't heard anything."

The young man said solemnly: "The person who attacked is a master. The lowest level is also acquired."

The tall and thin man in black whispered: "Young Master, the little beast who fought with us today is Qizhong the day after tomorrow. Is it possible that he invited the helper?"

"It should be his family or the elders of the division."

The young master in white said lightly: "You guys have caused a hard stubble."

The tall and thin man in black knelt down to plead guilty: "Damn your subordinates."

"It's not to blame you, change me, I will grab it too!"

The white-clothed young master said lightly: "Dragon Vessel Continent, where the martial artist is respected, is the weak and the strong. He is weak, you should grab him. Now the seventh is inferior to the human, and it is reasonable to be killed."

"I'm bad, no wonder others!"

"It's just..."

A grinning smile appeared on his slender cheeks with a horse-faced face: "There are definitely not many of them, otherwise it is not a sneak attack, but a hard fight. Our strength is ten times better than them!"

"According to my order, from today on, the alert is the same as before. Everyone can only go out of the camp alone and lead him to take action! Once they show up, I will immediately take action and punish them!"

"Yes!"

The tall and thin people in black showed great confidence on their faces. Obviously, they all believed that as long as the young master in white took a shot, the opponent would definitely not be able to escape.

...

Taking advantage of the darkness, Chen Feng quickly escaped and came to a hidden stone cave.

Lighting the bonfire, he carefully counted the things he touched from the burly man.

"Yellow grade third-grade martial arts, wave breaking sword...this is not bad, but unfortunately I use a sword. It doesn't work well. Keep it for now and talk about it later.

"There is also a long knife. This knife is the same as the one held by the two men in black today. It is very sophisticated, but it is not a peerless weapon."

"This...Huh, is this a mustard bag?"

Chen Feng looked at the palm-sized, ordinary-looking bag in surprise and joy.

A mustard bag, similar to a space ring, has a certain space for storing things.

However, only dead objects can be stored, not living objects.

The mustard bag is a very precious thing. Chen Feng had heard of it before but had never seen it. Even Master Yan Qingyu does not have a mustard bag.

"It shouldn't be, that burly man doesn't look like a powerful character, why is there a mustard bag?"