"It's too much!"
Dogs will jump over the wall when they are anxious, let alone a master of the arrogance realm like Song Jing who has been famous for many years.
He suddenly felt nakedly insulted. He turned around and flipped his wrist. The fan in his hand stirred the air in the sky and turned into a huge vortex of true energy, flying towards Meng Bei behind him.
“You’re already on the verge of death, and you still want to resist?”
Meng Bei scoffed twice, his expression darkened, and then billowing energy rose up from his body, a powerful and domineering aura revealed without reservation.
"Take your life!"
Meng Bei grabbed the broad knife in his hand, gathered his zhenqi and slashed with all his strength. A sword light several feet long turned into a crescent shape and flew out. It collided with Song Jing's zhenqi in the air, and instantly burst out with a majestic force. The air wave shook countless trees around him.
Meng Bei struck out with one blow, leaving no room for Song Jing to fight back. His hands flew up, and several more solid sword lights drew surging air waves in the air, and he really ran towards Song Jing.
"Damn it!"
Song Jing secretly screamed something bad, raised his hand to forcefully activate his Qi, and felt a dull pain in his chest.
He barely managed to dodge one blow, but the successive attacks left him unable to retreat. He raised his magic weapon to protect his body and withstood several sword rays. There were several more shocking wounds on his body, and he was bleeding profusely. .
"Old man, suffer death!"
Meng Bei shouted angrily, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and murderous intent suddenly arose in his body! He raised his hand and slapped it at Song Jing. The energy on it was so blazing that it seemed to burn the entire void.
"Little beast, you won't even think about living if I die!"
Song Jing was forced to panic, and he immediately took action with all his strength. He endured the severe pain in his chest, gathered enough energy throughout his body, and threw out the fan in his hand.
Both sides were forced to take a blow from the opposite side. Meng Bei's energy was shaken, and Song Jing suddenly felt as if he had been hit hard. His chest collapsed and blood spurted out from his mouth. It seemed as if he had been hit by a hill. He died on the spot.
Meng Bei was so close, even if he quickly turned his head to dodge, he was still hit by Song Jing's magical weapon. The real energy on the magical weapon was extremely violent, like a life-threatening blade, making the air roar and buzz.
In the blink of an eye, Meng Bei lost an arm. He roared in pain and broke out in cold sweat.
He hurriedly stuffed the healing elixir from the storage bag into his mouth. It took a while before the bleeding from the fracture stopped.
Walking to Song Jing's body, Meng Bei took away his storage bag and then turned back to pick up his magic weapon.
"He cut off my hand when he was almost dead. It's really not a pity to die."
Meng Bei stared at Song Jing's body and said bitterly. He raised his hand and a burning flame fell down, burning the body to ashes in the blink of an eye.
He looked into the distance with his falcon-like eyes and said without any emotion: "You two bitch men and women, you will be the next to die."
After Meng Bei went down the mountain, he found a ferocious beast called the Wind Chasing Dog. Although most of these beasts were only at Baihui level, they had extremely sensitive sense of smell. Many high-ranking officials and nobles would catch them and tame them into hunting dogs.
He grabbed a wind-chasing dog, made a beast-taming formula with one hand, and slapped the beast on the forehead. The wind-chasing dog immediately froze on the spot, motionless.
Meng Bei recited the mantra silently. After reciting it, the wind chasing dog returned to normal. When he saw Meng Bei, he knelt on the ground like a human being.
A cold light flashed in Meng Bei's eyes, and he rushed away in a certain direction.
After Jingfeng took Long Shengna out of the cave, he returned to the camp where the team was stationed before.
The place was littered with corpses, a mess, and several ferocious beasts were eating the corpses on the ground.
After Jingfeng stepped forward to clean up a few ferocious beasts, he asked Long Shengna, "Do you have a storage bag?"
"have."
Jingfeng took Long Shengna's storage bag, searched the ruins, found some remaining food, and went to Long Shengna's camp to get two sets of clothes.
After coming out, he noticed that the iron cage that used to contain Zhu Huai's cubs had been torn into pieces, and the footprints of the two beasts, one large and one small, were spreading towards the north.
"Where do you plan to go next?" Long Shengna asked.
"Go south, to Beikaicheng."
Long Shengna was silent for a while, but Jingfeng said: "You almost lost your life, and you are still afraid that the senior officials of your chamber of commerce will target you?"
"Don't worry, I'll go with you."
Long Shengna glanced at Jingfeng and nodded after a long time.
Jingfeng found that there happened to be another compass in Long Shengna's storage bag, so he took it out to determine the direction, and left without stopping, taking Long Shengna with him.
Not long after the two left, a strong one-armed man with a huge scar on his front also came here, it was Meng Bei.
This mission to transport Zhu Huai's cubs for the Qianlong Chamber of Commerce was a complete failure. Not only was the goods not saved, but almost all the people died.
Meng Bei's three junior brothers were all dead. Not only did he not get any benefits from this trip, but he didn't return to the sect like the elders told him. He simply decided to target the injured Song Jing.
Although both were in the early stage of the Forbidden Qi Realm, Song Jing was injured and was no match for Meng Bei.
Now that Jingfeng and Long Shengna are still alive, since he has decided to do this, he will not leave anyone alive.
Meng Bei walked to the tent where Jingfeng was stationed and found it empty. He frowned.
"Is this wild boy so poor?"
While cursing, he walked to Long Shengna's tent and found that the pillows and mats were still there.
He whistled and summoned the previously tamed stormhound. He let the beast sniff Long Shengna's pillow for a long time, and then the beast roared twice and ran out of the tent.
After the beast ran out, Meng Bei stared at the pillow Long Shengna had rested on, picked it up and took a few breaths. There was still a faint fragrance on it. Then he put down the pillow with a face full of intoxication and tore it into pieces.
"You bastard, since you chose to be with that wild boy, then die with him!"
After saying that, Meng Bei's whole body was filled with true energy, and he ducked out of the tent and disappeared.
On the other side, Jingfeng was hurriedly walking through the woods. Behind him, Long Shengna was only in the spinning spring realm, and her physical strength was obviously a little weak.
"Jinggong...Jingfeng, can you slow down?"
Long Shengna gasped slightly and asked Jingfeng in a delicate voice.
Her name for Jing Feng was no longer "Mr. Jing" but "Jing Feng". It can be seen that this life and death experience has brought the two closer to each other.
"No, I always have a bad feeling in my heart. The sooner the better."
"You have to think about this, I can't run away anymore!"
Long Shengna said coquettishly that for some reason, being with Jingfeng always made her feel at ease.
Jingfeng suddenly slowed down and looked back at her.
Long Shengna didn't know what Jingfeng wanted to do, so she stopped.
"You...what do you want to do?"
However, Jingfeng didn't answer. Instead, he jumped up to Long Shengna and squatted down with his back turned.
"What are you doing?" Long Shengna didn't know why.
"Come up."
Jingfeng's tone was helpless and he spoke slowly.
Long Shengna was stunned for a moment, then her beautiful eyes flashed with light, and she covered her mouth and chuckled inaudibly.
She carefully straddled Jingfeng's back. Unexpectedly, Jingfeng held up her thighs with both hands, got up and left.
"Hurry up!"
Long Shengna almost fell down and hugged Jingfeng's neck tightly. She lay on Jingfeng's strong back, with a rare blush on her face.
"Miss Long, why are you so heavy!"
Jingfeng ran quickly, not forgetting to tease her.
When Long Shengna heard this, she immediately straightened up, lightly hammered Jingfeng's shoulder, and said delicately, "How can I say that this young lady maintains her weight very well!"
Near dusk, Jingfeng finally stopped to rest. He took out the food and water bag, and ignored Long Shengna and stuffed himself with it.
"I'm still next to you, and you don't care about me at all."
Long Shengna said coquettishly.
Jingfeng rolled his eyes at her and said, "I didn't deny you food."
"There is a mountain village ahead. Let's rest there for one night before continuing on our way, right?"
Jingfeng glanced at the place pointed by Long Shengna. There was indeed a small mountain village not far away at the foot of the mountain. It was dinner time and smoke was curling up from the cooking pots.
But Jingfeng shook his head. He felt that there was a strong aura not far away that was always following him and Long Shengna. He could vaguely feel that the strength of that aura was more than one level higher than his own.
Could it be Lao Zhuhuai?
Jingfeng had also suspected this, but he saw with his own eyes that the footprints of the old cave master and the cub were heading in the opposite direction to him, so he dismissed this idea.
If the rest were bandits, they would have given up long ago after chasing him for so long, which is impossible.
All that's left is...
Jingfeng thought for a moment and couldn't help but narrow his eyes. The images of the two men gradually appeared in his mind.
A man with a fierce look on his face, a strong back and strong waist, wearing animal skin clothes and several long scars on his chest.
The other has a gloomy look, a horse face, a hooked nose, and a skinny figure.
"What are you thinking about?" Long Shengna reminded him when she saw Jing Feng staring at the ground in a daze, his mouth full of food and not chewing.
Jingfeng finally came to his senses and said, "It's nothing, I'm just thinking about something."
"Then I asked you just now if you wanted to rest in a mountain village before leaving. What did you mean when you shook your head?"
Jingfeng didn't say anything. He raised his head and glanced at Long Shengna, then walked a few steps and changed his direction to stare at her.
Long Shengna felt uncomfortable as Jingfeng stared at her. She couldn't help but tighten her frayed and tattered dress, and stared at him with her beautiful eyes raised.
"What do you see me doing?"
Jingfeng seemed not to have heard her words and said to himself: "She is indeed a beauty."
"Jingfeng, what do you want to do?"
"I didn't expect you to be this kind of person! I really made a mistake!"
"I'm warning you, even if you save me, I won't be able to repay you with my body! Don't even think about it!"
"..."
Long Shengna chattered endlessly, as if Jingfeng would execute her on the spot in the next second.
"This is nothing." Jingfeng was speechless and did not look at her. He just collected the food and water bags.
Long Shengna stared at him in confusion, her eyes still not letting down her guard.
"Let's go, let's continue on our way." Jingfeng said.
"What do you mean?" Long Shengna asked.
"Just don't stop in the mountain village ahead, continue on the road, and go to Beikaicheng as soon as possible."
"Then what did you mean by looking at me lustfully just now!" Long Shengna was angry.
"It's nothing, but I want to correct you. I was just looking at you, not looking at you lustfully."
"You still said that!"
Jingfeng ignored her and ran down the mountain.
"Hey, wait for me. Jingfeng! You bastard!"
