At this time, a person stood quietly on a grave mound ten miles east of Chu Feng.
That man was wearing a black robe and a black mask. He was none other than Qian Jiao.
"On a murderous night with a dark moon and a high wind, Chu Zhan and Chu Feng's teams are not far away. We can catch Chu Feng and torture him. Does Pei Nan's death have anything to do with him?"
"As for Chu Zhan and others, let's wait until Chu Feng is dealt with."
There was a cold and stern look in Qianjiao's eyes.
Just when Qian Jiao was about to leave, a figure floated over. The man was carrying a wine gourd on his waist, and behind him was a sword that resembled mountains, rivers, birds and beasts. It was Chu Feng.
When Qianjiao saw the person coming, he was slightly startled.
Why does this person look familiar?
Qianjiao felt that he had seen someone somewhere, and soon he remembered that the person in front of him was the Chu Feng he was looking for.
And when Qian Jiao was sizing up Chu Feng, Chu Feng was also sizing up Qian Jiao.
Huh?
I can't even see through this person's strength. It seems that he has some kind of magic weapon that can resist other people's spiritual inspection. It should be the black mask on his face.
He is wearing a red cloud and a black robe, and possesses such a strange magic weapon. If I guess correctly, this person should be the Hidden Dragon of the Evil Sect.
"Are you a Hidden Dragon from the Evil Sect?" Chu Feng spoke first.
Hearing this, Qianjiao narrowed his eyes slightly but did not speak.
But doubts arose in his mind.
How does Chu Feng know that I am a hidden dragon?
And he is just a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul, so how did he avoid my perception and suddenly appear here?
Could it be that he has a magic weapon that can avoid the detection of divine consciousness?
never mind.
This is not the focus of my attention. The point is that he is here so that I don’t have to look for him.
"Chu Feng, I'm curious how you knew I was a hidden dragon from the Evil Sect?"
Qian Jiao's voice was low, and he slowly walked toward Chu Feng. As he walked, he was accumulating spiritual energy in his hands, ready to attack at any time.
"Why do you know you are a hidden dragon? That's a good question."
"You forgot, I just contacted you before."
Chu Feng said calmly.
And his eyes also noticed Qianjiao's hands behind his back.
This latent dragon is cautious. The strength I showed is definitely lower than him, but he is still quietly accumulating spiritual energy.
"Have you contacted me?"
After hearing Chu Feng's words, Qianjiao was stunned and his steps slowed down a beat.
When did Chu Feng contact me?
I had contacted Liu Xi before, and a person who pretended to be Bai Lian after killing Bai Lian contacted me... huh? So that’s it!
"Chu Feng, it turns out you were the one pretending to be Bai Lian to contact me!"
Qianjiao narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a deep voice.
"but."
"Bai Lian is dead, but I have a doubt in my heart. I hope you can answer it."
"Doubts? What doubts?"
Chu Feng was not in a hurry to take action.
He knew that once he did it, the hidden dragon would never survive.
But what happens if you kill the hidden dragon and leave behind the hidden dragon's Nascent Soul? When searching for souls, if the key content is found, the hidden dragon's Nascent Soul will definitely self-destruct.
Instead of doing this, it would be better to let Qian Jiao be proud for a while and reveal more things.
"I want to know what Pei Nan's death has to do with you?"
"Oh, maybe you don't know Pei Nan. Maybe the name you are more familiar with is Wu Ming, Abbot Wu Ming of Baoxiang Temple!"
Qianjiao was afraid that Chu Feng didn't know who Pei Nan was, so he told Wu Ming's name.
"It turns out to be this evil spirit."
"What does his death have to do with me? I just went to Baoxiang Temple to make a wish and found that Pei Nan was not a good person, so I killed him."
Chu Feng patted his sleeves and said casually.
"What?"
"Did you really kill Pei Nan? This is unlikely. Pei Nan died under the powerful purifying power of Buddhism. You are an honorary elder of the Shushan Sword Sect, and you should practice fierce and domineering swordsmanship."
Seeing Chu Feng admitting it without hesitation, the suspicious Qianjiao didn't believe it.
In his opinion, if Chu Feng was secretive and refused to admit it, then Chu Feng was most likely responsible for Pei Nan's death.
But after Chu Feng admitted it generously, he didn't believe it.
"Why."
"How come no one believes you when you tell the truth?"
"Forget it, I'm in a hurry. Since you don't believe me, I'll send you down to the underworld to meet Pei Nan. You'll know the truth when you get there."
After this brief contact, Chu Feng discovered that this latent dragon was a cautious person and should not be able to say anything. Instead of wasting time, it would be better to kill the latent dragon directly.
"kill me?"
"You're not qualified!"
Qianjiao was also a ruthless person. After hearing Chu Feng's words, he was too lazy to argue with each other and slapped Chu Feng with a palm in the air.
In an instant, a huge spiritual energy palm print rushed toward Chu Feng.
The hurricane formed by the huge palm prints immediately blew up the dust in the mass grave, and even exposed the bones in the grave.
Chu Feng's face was expressionless when he saw the huge palm print.
With a slight raise of his hand, a golden sword energy burst out.
Bang!
With just one encounter, the golden sword energy crushed the huge palm print of Qianjiao into nothingness.
"Um?"
"This Chu Feng really hides his strength!"
Qianjiao was a little surprised when he saw this scene, but he was not surprised.
Because at Tang Hong's residence, he had already vaguely judged that the person who killed Bai Lian was somewhat powerful, and that person was most likely Chu Feng.
"Chu Feng, this hall master has not moved his muscles and bones for a long time. I hope you can have fun with me."
Qian Jiao narrowed his eyes slightly, snorted coldly, then formed seals with his hands and shouted in a low voice: "The wind is roaring, and the grass and trees are all soldiers!"
As the words fell, strange rays of light emitted from Qianjiao's chest. Soon, people of similar size to Qianjiao walked out of Qianjiao's body.
No.
It may not be appropriate to call them people, but straw men may be more appropriate.
These people are obviously made of straw.
"Um?"
"Is there such magic in the world?"
Chu Feng raised his eyebrows when he saw scarecrows coming out of the hidden dragon's body one after another, feeling quite magical.
This was the first time that Chu Feng felt that his opponent was interesting.
Even the Heavenly Demon Emperor who was in the Fusion Realm didn't give him this feeling.
The impression the Heavenly Demon Emperor gave Chu Feng could only be described in two words: fierce and domineering.
And this latent dragon gave Chu Feng a feeling of mystery and weirdness.
"Chu Feng, don't be surprised. When you come across my miraculous skills later, I'm afraid you will cry heart-broken!"
Qianjiao's face showed a sarcastic look.
"No one in this world can make me cry so hard that my heart breaks."
Chu Feng shook his head.
Qianjiao snorted coldly and was too lazy to speak.
A scarecrow.
Two scarecrows.
…
After a while, eighteen scarecrows appeared in front of Qianjiao.
After summoning the scarecrow, Qian Jiao did not immediately attack Chu Feng, but lightly tapped the black mask.
Soon, countless black masks separated from the black masks, and these black masks were automatically put on the faces of each scarecrow. After a while, eighteen scarecrows opened their eyes at the same time, and their eyes were nothing like the hidden dragon. Same......
