My wife is a sword god

Chapter 75 The Real Mission

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The four horses shuttled between the mountains and forests, and Qin Feng put on the mask of pain again.

Yang He at the front of the team seemed to be deliberately slowing down, the sky was getting dark, but they didn't even finish half of the distance.

Since he discovered the abnormality of the two of them, Qin Feng secretly observed each other along the way, and Yang He was very careful in his travel route. He was always mobilizing the yin energy in his body and sensing the movement around him.

Zhang Tiannan, who was at the back of the team, kept the golden energy in his body all the time, and his muscles were tense. Whenever Yang He made a move, his reaction was also the fastest.

These two were obviously wary of something.
The five people came to the depths of the mountain forest, surrounded by darkness, with towering trees stacked on top of each other.

Yang He tightened the reins again, and the Thousand Miles Steed slowly stopped. He said, "Everyone, it's getting late, so let's take this time to rest and eat something."

Qin Feng raised his brows when he heard this. There is a rule when walking in the mountains and forests. After dark, if you want to stop for a long time to rest, you are not allowed to eat.

Because the light of the bonfire and the smell of food will attract those mountain spirits and wild monsters, if they stay for too long, they will easily fall into a dangerous situation.

Yang He got off his horse and looked around. He took out four white flags out of nowhere, and inserted them in the four directions of east, west, north, south, and then walked to the very middle of the formation flag. With his right hand turned into a palm, he slammed it on the ground. .

The bright green light centered on him, connected to the four white flags, and a formation formed instantly.

This is the four-square spirit-sealing array of the sixth grade of a hundred ghosts, which can guard against ghosts and ghosts, and can also shield the perception of most mountain spirits and wild monsters.

Qin Feng's face was ugly, and the other party refused to act. Is this going to be a showdown?
"Master Shi, I have been hiding something before, and I hope you will forgive me." Yang He said respectfully with his fists clasped.

Shi Ziming was unmoved: "A sixth-rank peak hundred ghost Taoist, a sixth-rank peak martial artist, pretending to be a wooden order to kill demons, when Qiyuan City needs you most, when the people need you most, run away! Arrived at Jinyang City.

Just like you, are you worthy of staying in the demon slaying division? "

Underneath the plain tone was an unknown anger, and Qin Feng knew that this Mr. Si Zheng, who is usually not serious, was really angry.

Cang Feilan came up behind Qin Feng, fully alert.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and the air was as thick as a quagmire.

Qin Feng's hands were covered in cold sweat, he didn't look at Yang He, because as long as he stood beside Shi Ziming, the tricks of the hundred ghosts would not be able to hurt him.

But he had to be careful of Zhang Tiannan, a martial artist with the peak of the sixth rank, with such a distance of a few steps, the other party could smash his head in the blink of an eye, just like dealing with the forest python before.

The four horses may have sensed the oppressive atmosphere, and they stamped restlessly.

Zhang Tiannan still didn't speak, just holding the rein and stroking the horse's mane.

At this moment, Yang He sighed and broke the silence: "You don't need to be like this, Brother Zhang and I have no malicious intentions, and we rushed to Jinyang City not because we wanted to be deserters, but because we had an important mission."

Shi Ziming sneered: "If you still use the previous incident as an excuse, there is no need to say more."

The previous matter naturally referred to the scourge of the Heart-eating Gu. If the two of Yang He really only have the strength of Mu Ling, it is understandable to send out such a mission.

But the two masters at the top of the sixth rank, in an ordinary small town, can even become the existence of Sizheng, which is a rare combat power.

Under the premise of knowing that there is a big war coming, unless the senior management of Qi Yuan City is out of their minds, it is absolutely impossible to assign them to leave to perform such a low-priority task.

You know, the most important thing is to defend Qi Yuan City in that situation!
"The heart-eating Gu matter is of course incidental. Our real task is to keep something safe, and send it back safely after the chaos on Armor subsides."

"What is more important than the survival of Qi Yuancheng?" Qin Feng subconsciously blurted out.

Hearing the words, Yang He struggled for a moment, until Zhang Tiannan nodded to him, and he paused every word: "Suppressing the Dragon Monument."

As soon as these words came out, Qin Feng and the three looked up at each other in unison.

"But in the morning, you clearly said that the Dragon Town Monument had been taken away by the enemy, could it be..." Qin Feng seemed to have guessed something.

"The stele of Zhenlong left in the city is a fake." The secret that has been hidden in his heart was revealed, and Yang He seemed much more relaxed.

As expected, Qin Feng gasped.

He was able to guess in advance that the enemy's target was the Zhenlongbei, and then replaced the civet cat with the prince.

Is this also calculated by the Tianjian Guoshi?

It's too awesome, can I be so awesome in the future? Qin Feng thought this way while stroking his chin.

With such a task, it also explained why Yang He and the other two pretended to be Muling Demon Slayer.

After all, it would be too suspicious if the two Lords Qingyuling left Qiyuan City before the start of the war. If the enemy finds out, they will definitely chase and intercept them.

But Qin Feng still has doubts, what is the use of the Zhenlong stele, why the enemy wants to snatch it, and Qi Yuancheng has to fight to protect it?
In the book records, there is only a few words about the Dragon Suppressing Stele—a treasure that suppresses one's luck.

As for luck, an illusory thing, invisible and intangible, it is a bit puzzling to be honest.

Besides, luck belongs to one land, so what's the use of just taking away the Zhenlong stele?

Qin Feng frowned. The more he thought, the more he didn't understand.

"Why do you want to come to Jinyang City? Wouldn't it be safer to go to other heavenly cities?" Shi Ziming asked aloud, the hostility in his tone was gone.

Qin Feng turned his head to look, Shi Ziming knew the importance of Zhenlongbei, otherwise his attitude would not have changed so quickly.

Yang He didn't hide anything: "Tiancheng, which is the closest to Qiyuan City, will take a day to get there, even if we go fast, and the longer the delay on the road, the higher the possibility of accidents. We dare not gamble."

"It's reasonable, but not enough." Shi Ziming didn't fully believe it.

"I implore Mr. Shi to use the treasure gourd to kill the heart-biting Gu in Qi Yuanhe is true, but this is just a way
The most important thing is that when Lord Gunxian came to Qiyuan City, he handed over to Lord Sizheng a kit, in which there was only one sentence - take the town dragon stele and go to Jinyang City. "

Shi Ziming closed his eyes, wondering what he was thinking.

Qin Feng raised his brows, the Master Si Zheng that Yang Hekou mentioned was naturally not Shi Ziming, but Si Zheng of Qi Yuancheng.

As for the kit, there is a high probability that it is also the work of the Tianjian Guoshi, but why do you have to go to Jinyang City? Will there be accidents if you go to other places?

In other words, how far can the divination ability of high-quality scholars reach?

Qin Feng fell into deep thought.

(End of this chapter)