Venerable Martial Emperor

"Cough..."

Slowly spit out a mouthful of blood. After Xu Feng stabilized his injury, he slowly walked to Meng Biao's face, condescended, looked at Meng Biao coldly and said, "tell me, who are you? If you don't tell me, there's still a dead end!"

"Hum!"

Meng Biao snorted coldly, and a trace of firmness flashed in his eyes. At the next moment, he wanted to break a poison hidden in his mouth. The power of the poison spread all over his body in an instant, as if ten thousand ants took out their hearts. The severe pain could not help but make his face red and his veins appear. It was very terrible.

"Poof!"

After spitting out several mouthfuls of black blood, Meng Biao turned his eyes and lay straight on the ground. There was no breath on his body.

"Poof!"

At almost the same time, the other seriously injured practitioners also took poison and killed themselves. Xu Feng wanted to stop it, but it was too late. The process seemed very slow, but it was just what happened in the blink of an eye.

"Unfortunately, I didn't get reliable information from them!"

Squatting down to make sure they were completely dead, Xu Feng sighed heavily.

These people want to kill him, absolutely not so simple. At the beginning, they still have the desire to resist. In the end, they are determined and don't even care about their own lives. They are likely to be an extremely powerful stop, not ordinary bandits and robbers.

"I'm afraid these people are dead!"

Ling Shihong also came to his eyes. After taking a look at their black blood, he guessed and said.

Seeing Xu Feng's puzzled face, Ling Shihong continued to explain: "the dead are generally the power of the family. Generally speaking, if the family is not convenient to solve it, they will send the dead to solve it. The task is successful, kill the dead, the task is unsuccessful, and take poison and commit suicide after failure!"

"They are all dead. Why should these dead men work for the family?"

Xu Feng is even more puzzled. This kind of family is too vicious. After completing the task, he has to kill people.

But Ling Shihong shook his head and continued: "these dead men are homeless people. When they were young, they were taken in by the family for their cultivation. They have absolute loyalty to the family. In short, these people are killing machines."

"There should be such a thing."

After hearing this, Xu Feng could not help but feel a little more sympathy for the people in front of him. He gathered Yuanli in his hand, blasted out a big pit and buried them.

Practitioners should have been pursuing the way of heaven and transcending longevity, but these dead people can't even control their own lives. I have to say this is a very poor thing.

"Just... Which family wants to kill me?"

The Chu family is absolutely impossible. From this to the end, these dead men have not admitted that they are the Chu family. Similarly, they have not disclosed their identity.

"Xia family? Mei family?"

Two families appeared in my mind, but soon the Mei family was excluded by Xu Feng, because if the Mei family wanted to kill him, Mei Yuntian wouldn't come to look for his trace with Ji Tingxuan.

The only thing left is the Xia family. Xia Haoyi was defeated by him twice in a row, which made the whole Xia family lose face in Nanling. It is no longer normal for the Xia family to have resentment in their hearts. However, it is possible to send dead men to kill him.

"When I buried these people just now, I found something!"

Seeing Xu Feng frown and say nothing, Ling Shihong said softly.

"What did you find!"

Xu Feng's eyes lit up. Ling Shihong was obviously strong in intelligence. He said eight or nine times. With his help, he would have more hope of knowing the identity of these dead men.

"On their shoulders, I found a blood Unicorn mark. This mark is different from ordinary unicorns. It is full of murderous spirit. I suspect their skills are also related to this blood unicorn, but there is no way to prove that they are the dead of that family."

After telling what he knew, Ling Shihong put his eyes on Xu Feng again. His eyes were full of worship, just like a young girl in spring facing her own Qinglang.

"Blood Unicorn..."

After silently recording this matter in his heart, Xu Feng looked up, but was startled by Ling Shihong's eyes. Goose bumps fell off the ground. He hurriedly said, "please don't look at me with such eyes. My orientation is normal!"

Walking around and contacting many people, Xu Feng was no longer the little boy who didn't understand anything at the beginning. With that kind of eyes, he saw the continuous affection and quickly refused.

"Fuck you!"

Ling Shihong kicked, smiled and scolded.

He worships his idol. He doesn't have that hobby at all. Even if Xu Feng does, he doesn't want to!

"Someone is coming. Let's hide first!"

A breath rushed over quickly. Xu Feng quickly restrained his breath and pulled Ling Shihong to hide behind a stone hundreds of meters away.

Xu Feng's fighting momentum was so fierce that other practitioners had noticed it. Xu Feng had expected that after hiding, he quickly took out the daytime mask and turned into an ordinary middle-aged man.

As Xu Feng expected, an old man soon came here. Then Mei Yuntian and Ji Tingxuan also came here. They were facing the old man from a distance.

"Those two boys hiding behind the stone, come out!"

The old man glanced at Xu Feng's direction. Obviously, they had found Xu Feng and Ling Shihong. They didn't pinch and strode out.

Fortunately, Xu Feng took the mask with him. Otherwise, Mei Yuntian would see him. Ji Tingxuan and he didn't rush up and fight with him.

"Sneaky, hide behind and do what!"

The old man frowned and said in a cold voice. His eyebrows are not good. It seems that he is definitely not a good thing to deal with.

His head turned rapidly, Xu Feng's eyes brightened and said, "senior, just now we found a fight here, so we wanted to come and have a look. Who knows that the strength of those people is too strong. We two dare not come forward at all. When their battle is over, you're here again!"

"What kind of two groups of people!"

Mei Yuntian smiled and asked.

As far as he knows, Xu Feng is alone. Now he has entered the secret territory of Xiangshan Mountain in Western Chu. Naturally, he needs to ask clearly.

"Four or five people are soldiers of the Chu family. Now they have been buried underground, and the monk who left, about thirty or forty years old, has a slight beard, as if his name was... Long Tianxing, like a Taoist!"

Xu Feng's expression was sincere. He didn't even blink. Ling Shihong looked at everything. He was surprised and finally saw what it was like to talk big without blinking.

"Long Tianxing? Is that him?"

The old man and Mei Yuntian didn't speak. The speaker was Ji Tingxuan. When talking about the name of long Tianxing, the cold light in his eyes flashed. Obviously, there was a contradiction between him and long Tianxing, and it seemed that he was not small.

This situation is what Xu Feng is happy to see. It was the intentional help of long Tianxing that almost killed Xu Feng.

As the saying goes, Xu Feng should not be too stingy with his "benefactor". If he has such an opportunity, he will not let it go in vain.

"Brother Ji, who is long Tianxing? What's your holiday with him?"

Mei Yuntian asked puzzled. He felt very familiar with the name long Tianxing. He seemed to have heard it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a moment.

"Hum, a few months ago, he sneaked into Ji's house to steal our Kung Fu. He didn't want to be found by the family elders. Unfortunately, he finally let him escape!"

Cold hum, Ji Tingxuan said in a deep voice.

Although he has been devoting himself to cultivation, he still knows something about the family. Now when he hears the news of long Tianxing, he can take this opportunity to solve him.

"Steal other people's martial arts again. The dragon's heavenly movement really doesn't stop for a moment!"

Xu Feng said to himself in his heart that according to the current situation, long Tianxing is definitely a lord who is not afraid of death. He is braver than him. He doesn't know how to write the word "death". Everyone dares to rush up and provoke him.

This state is a bit like Xu Feng in the past. As the saying goes, the older the Jianghu, the less courage. Now Xu Feng is more calm and less impulsive. However, long Tianxing is different. He steals scriptures and martial arts and digs people's graves one after another

"Long Tianxing, which direction did he go?"

After pondering for a while, Ji Tingxuan asked.

"There! After he killed the soldiers of the Chu family, he was hurt a lot and flew over there!"

Casually pointing to a direction, Xu Feng said as if it were a matter of fact. In fact, he just wanted several people in front of him to leave quickly so that he could leave safely!

"What's your name? Why do I think we're deja vu?"

Suddenly, Mei Yuntian's eyes looked at Xu Feng and said coldly. After Xu Feng and Ling Shihong heard it, their hearts were even tighter.

Now Xu Feng's state is not good, and Ji Tingxuan is here. If there is a battle, Xu Feng must not be an opponent, but thinking of the cover of a mask carved in the day, Xu Feng still smiled and hurriedly said, "young master Mei, don't laugh. I'm just a wandering minor monk. How can you know me?"

Mei Yuntian's words are not random speculation, but he really thinks that the middle-aged man in front of him is very similar to a person, especially those eyes. Although they are smiling, they can see neither humble nor arrogant and Xu Feng's unique pride in their eyes.

Appearance can be changed, but it is impossible for eyes to change.

"Could you be too sensitive, Yuntian?"

Ji Tingxuan also asked suspiciously. The middle-aged man and a hairy boy in front of him could not pose a threat in his eyes. In his opinion, the people who can defeat Mei Yuntian are definitely not such simple and ordinary people.

"Well... Maybe! Let's go after long Tianxing first!"

With a slight nod, Mei Yuntian took the lead in flying out in the direction pointed by Xu Feng. When he left, he didn't forget to take a look at Xu Feng, as if he wanted to keep Xu Feng's appearance in mind.

After they walked away, the old man who had not spoken said, "boy, you can deceive them, but you can't deceive me. Tell me, who are you, and the mask on your face should be taken off!"

The old man's words were amazing. Xu Feng felt as if he had been hit by lightning, but he didn't dare to look any different on his face.