Martial Myth System

A fight, a bloody battle.

Han Feng came back to Yunchendu wearing a straight white shirt, the corners of his clothes were stained with a bit of blood, and he seemed to have a different kind of decaying beauty.

Fortunately, the sky was almost dark on the way back, and there was no who saw Han Feng on the way.

Returning to the cloud and dust capital by night, Han Feng knocked on the door of the Sword Suspension Department.

"Who?"

Jiang Xiaohu's voice came from the door.

"It's me, Han Feng."

After the battle, Han Feng's voice has several points of what.

The door opened with a squeak, and a black boy with a long braid appeared in front of Han Feng. To this day, he still has an expression of inevitable joy when he sees Han Feng. He scratched his head and said, "It’s the master, you Why did you come back so late?"

"Ha, I didn't do anything, just kill hundreds of robbers in the sky."

Han Feng casually said and stepped forward. Walk in the door.

Jiang Xiaohu closed the door, followed Han Feng and asked: "My lord, why do you have so much blood on your body? Are you not injured?"

"It's okay, I'm in a bad mood to go out. The little bandits who slaughtered the sky and let out their anger, this is all their blood."

"My lord, you are too... casual, right?"

Jiang Xiaohu After hearing what Han Feng said, he was so surprised that he smacked his lips, his eyes filled with admiration for Han Feng.

"The principal, don't give these young men a bad example. If they learn from you, we will be very embarrassed."

Liu Minghua is gentle. There was a voice from the ground, and he walked out slowly in a white clothed suit.

Han Feng smiled at Liu Minghua:

"Is Liu Zhijian always waiting for me? It makes Han Feng a little flattered~"

" Patriarch went out of the city alone, and it should be as an assistant to wait," Liu Minghua adjusted his sleeves and asked Han Feng, "About the sky and the city, please hold the sword and tell me in detail."

Han Feng nodded, Patted Jiang Xiaohu’s shoulder said to him:

"Okay, young man hurry up to practice exercises, don’t waste martial arts."

Jiang Xiaohu obediently and honestly nodded back.

Han Feng followed Liu Minghua to the lobby of the Sword Suspension Department. Shi Shiran did it and took a sip from the teacup on the table. I'm exhausted."

Liu Minghua hugged his elbows and looked at Han Feng with a gentle smile on his face:

"The principal has never rested since he came to Yunchen. I have been pursuing all kinds of information and incidents, and it is really hard."

Then the conversation changed, and the tone was a little joking:

"But we Yunchen is indeed in this situation. , Sword Suspension Department from top to bottom can’t wait to break it in half by one person. The principal has to get used to it~ Let’s talk about it, what did I find in Mantianxia."

"I caught it. After a brief questioning, the four masters in the sky said that the purpose of the Feng Family is to uncover the peerless Demons that are suppressed under the cloud and dust. I think these Aristocratic families are only for fame, wealth and wealth... Unseal a Demon to them What's the benefit?"

When Liu Minghua heard this, his smile became a little stiff, and he said with thought:

"It was said that the capital of Yunchen moved to Yuchenjing back then. Because of this Demon, the entire nation cannot kill the Demon that can only be suppressed, but Feng Family wants to release him. This is a bit too crazy... Ordinary evil factions can't do this kind of thing."

"No wonder I always think that Patriarch Feng's breath is weird. Now that I think about it, isn't it the first time?"

Han Feng also told Liu Minghua about his guess.

Liu Minghua can hear frowned.

"So you think this is Taichu Dao's counterattack after the defeat of the battle of good and evil?"

"It doesn't matter if he counterattacks or fights forward, confront soldiers with generals and stem water with earth, fight But let’s ask the Sword Master to come, and the sword master can’t fight... Let’s ask the Master to come, but we can’t fight them all... Let’s run for our lives. To live is to have the idea of ​​understanding~"

Han Feng clap your hands and stand. Got up and walked out the door.

Liu Minghua looked at Han Feng’s back and asked with some doubts: "It’s so late, where are you going, the chief?"

Han Feng smiled and waved his hand. Just like when I went out of the city to find Man Tianxia:

"I can't sleep anyway, go to the Western District to find if there is an ancient well that sealed Demon in the legend."

"Master! "

Liu Minghua stretched out his hand to stop Han Feng, but Han Feng ignored him at all.

A gentle smile appeared on the embarrassed Liu Minghua’s face again:

"It’s really messy, the style of speaking is obviously lazy, and he is even more swift and swift than Xu Can. Decisive..."

Han Feng once again walked out of the gate of the Sword Suspension Department, came to the Western District, and silently turned on the Qi Observation Technique near the force field of Qi Observation Technique.

In the middle of the night, people in the city are asleep, and the moonlight is reflected in a hoarfrost on the green brick streets.

This is also the case when people's auras are stable and quiet, and Han Feng can expand the Tianziwang's aura to the size of a small city.

The whole city is like a sleeping giant.

Between pitching, breathing Heaven and Earth.

Walking and the wind at night.

The moon shines through the world.

The worm on the wall.

There is also a civet cat that flashes from the side of the street.

This city exposes everything to Han Feng.

Only at this time, the mist that covers the cloud and dust all the year round will there be a period of time to subside.

Han Feng, who is still wearing blood-stained white clothed, is now empty on the lonely street, feeling wholeheartedly.

"Unlucky, how do you feel that everything is normal?"

Han Feng mumbled.

Suddenly, there was a faint sense of dissonance in the distance.

The "Emperor Qi Observation Technique" with the addition of "Six Void Skills in Zhouliu" can finally be used as a radar.

"Found it!"

Han Feng ran "Flying on the Grass" to speed up, and the whole person galloped on the street.

Cross the street and rush into the alleys.

Follow the perception several times.

Yunchen is a super-large city with a history of thousands of years, and there are countless ruins outside the bustling streets.

Han Feng stepped in here, the high and low ruins cast light and shadow under the moonlight.

The sound of digging came from the front.

The sound of shovels and shovel hitting the ground came one or two low-pitched screams:

"Hurry up, I have to dig up here tonight!"

"Idiot, be careful!"

I went to the ruins of the city to dig pits at night... Either a lunatic or a villain...

Han Feng This thought drew out Jinghai Knife and slowly approached.

Using the broken stone wall as a shelter, Han Feng looked at the place where the excavation sound came from.

A dozen burly men wearing black jackets are swinging shovel to dig the ground, and have dug a large hole close to three feet in diameter...

It is surprisingly These brawny men are clearly Grade 9 Martial Artists with Inner Strength, but they are not digging with Inner Strength, but are working purely with physical strength.

Two steward-like black clothed middle age persons are supervising work.

At the end stood a tall and tall middle age person wearing a thick velvet gown, holding a folding fan in his hand and slowly fanning it—it was Feng Family patriarch!

I just wanted to take advantage of the night to spy on the urban legend of Yunchendu...How could this break through the villain’s insidious behavior?

Han Feng intends to see what these people are doing and lowers himself to spy.

Feng Family patriarch cast his gaze over, and smiled at the corner of his lips:

"Who am I going to say, it turned out to be Lord Han, traveling late at night, I don’t know why?"

Han Feng didn't expect that he had been using "Tianzi Qi Observation Technique" to hide the Qi machine but was still discovered.

I didn't hide anymore, just walked out generously, carrying a Jinghai knife in his hand, his clothes stained with blood, and he looked baleful aura.

"It's nothing, I have too much dinner and come out for a walk to eliminate food."