Volume One, Sparrow's Ambition, Chapter 62: The Beauty of a Gentleman's Adulthood

Style: Fantasy Author: Frivolous you smileWords: 2787Update Time: 24/02/20 17:54:32
Han Feng suddenly turned around and saw the man with the steel sword leaping high into the sky.

The long knife in his hand drew an icy arc in the night sky and struck hard towards the top of his head.

When the blade fell, the steel knife roared like a tiger roaring in the forest!

Han Feng's heart trembled, and he felt that this sword was very overbearing.

Moreover, at this moment, the opponent's sword was already in full swing and the speed was too fast.

Even if you use Baihong Steps, it may be difficult to avoid it.

At the critical moment, Han Feng used his physical skills and retreated quickly.

At the same time, he grabbed the body of the man in black next to him, raised it with both hands, and blocked it above his head like a shield!

next moment.

"Tsk...!"

Only a scoff was heard, in Han Feng's shocked eyes.

The opponent's sword actually split the body of the man in black into two.

You must know that a warrior with a three-star martial apprentice's physical body has been tempered by spiritual energy and is extremely tough.

The opponent's sword was able to cut him in half, which was naturally beyond Han Feng's expectations.

Seeing the cold light above his head continue to fall, Han Feng's figure suddenly turned away!

The blade fell, but it still struck Han Feng's shoulder.

Although the power of this sword had been offset by 80% or 90%, half an inch of the blade was still engulfed, and blood spattered.

"Um……!"

Han Feng groaned and felt a sharp pain in his shoulder!

At this moment, the man with the steel sword was in mid-air, his eyes gleaming with sharp light, and his arms suddenly pressed down.

He actually wanted to use his body weight to increase the power of the knife and directly remove Han Feng's arm.

However, Han Feng's shoulder and neck muscles tightened instantly at this moment, becoming as hard as a mountain rock, restraining the falling force of the blade.

At the critical moment, all the energy and blood in Han Feng's body condensed into one punch again, and he punched the sky!

"Hanshan Fist!"

Under the moonlight, Han Feng held the steel knife on his shoulder and punched with all his strength, directly hitting the heart of the man in black!

The man's cultivation has reached the five-star level of a martial artist. His body's muscles and meridians have been tempered, and his physical body is naturally strong.

However, although Han Feng was only a four-star martial artist, his body was tempered by the Demon Refining Pot every day.

Whether it is Han Feng's muscles or meridians, the depth of tempering is far beyond that of ordinary people, and his strength is naturally much stronger than that of warriors of the same level.

The power of his fatal blow can be imagined!

"Boom...!"

Like an old monk striking a bell, the man with the steel sword punched his chest hard. His whole body was blasted several feet into the air, and he fell heavily to the ground.

"puff……!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, but the man with the steel knife had not yet died.

He covered his heart with his hands, looked at Han Feng with difficulty, and said in disbelief.

"The second level of the Shanshan Fist... the broken wood realm, how is this... possible!"

Han Feng did not answer the other party's words. After knocking the man away with one punch, he reached out and pulled out the steel knife on his shoulder!

Blood splattered everywhere, Han Feng groaned, and his body couldn't help but staggered.

Immediately, he held the handle of the knife in his hand, dragging the blade on the ground, making a harsh friction sound, and stepped closer to the man, arriving in front of him.

"Tell me, who sent you here?"

Stared by Han Feng's red eyes, the man with the steel sword flashed a look of fear in his eyes, but he forced himself to remain calm.

"Han Feng, I advise you not to act recklessly. You can't afford to offend the people behind me!"

Han Feng said indifferently.

"Answer my question, you only have three counts."

"one"!

"you……!"

The man with the steel sword shrank his eyes, but gritted his teeth.

"I will never..."

"Shua...!"

In an instant, Han Feng raised his knife and dropped it, cold light flashed across, and blood spurted out!

The man with the steel knife covered his throat with both hands, trying desperately to stop the blood from pouring out. In the end, he lay down on the ground with his eyes still wide open.

Even to the end of his life, he still didn't understand why the other party just attacked him when there were still two counts left.

"If you want to be a hero, I will help you."

Han Feng said coldly and glanced at the other nine people who had fallen in the jungle.

Without any hesitation, he held the steel knife in his hand and was careful to stab the opponent regardless of whether he was dead or not.

Together with the two big men who were knocked unconscious by him before, they were all killed by the knife.

After doing all this, Han Feng didn't have time to clean up the battlefield. He looked eastward, in the direction where the young woman escaped just now, and ran after her!

After running for a while, Han Feng felt sore all over, his speed was getting slower and slower, and the pain in his shoulders was unbearable.

Gritting his teeth, Han Feng took out the two talismans from his waist that Chu Hanxin had given him a few days ago.

Taking out the "Light Spirit Talisman" and using it according to the instructions Chu Hanxin taught him, Han Feng bit his fingertips, blood dripped on the talisman, and put it against his chest.

In the darkness, the pale yellow talisman shone strangely for a moment.

The next moment, Han Feng felt an inexplicable flow of air rush into his legs.

The originally heavy steps immediately became much lighter, and Han Feng immediately accelerated to catch up.

About half a stick of incense later, the south gate of Bailong County was in the jungle no more than three miles away.

A plump woman in torn clothes ran all the way here.

At this moment, she was covered in sweat, and her steps were a little weak. As she ran, she looked back in panic, for fear that someone would catch up.

At this moment, she finally saw the outline of the county city from a distance, and the woman's heart finally relaxed a little.

As long as you enter the city, you will be absolutely safe.

Although I don’t know the condition of those companions, their life or death has nothing to do with me.

Tonight, as long as she reported everything about Han Feng, she would have both merit and demerit.

And that noble man will definitely reward himself with a more precious treasure.

Thinking of this, the look of panic in the woman's eyes gradually turned into greed and fanaticism.

Seeing that there were still less than a few hundred meters before she could break out of the jungle, the woman was about to speed up her pace.

In the dense forest on the side, there was a sudden sway of vegetation.

Immediately, the figure flashed, and a figure rushed out like a ghost, and arrived in front of her in the blink of an eye.

The woman turned pale with fright, subconsciously waved her hand, and a ray of cold light struck the visitor.

However, the opponent's speed was far superior to hers.

The woman only felt her wrist tighten and severe pain hit her. The dagger in her hand was taken away by the other party. At the same time, she was kicked in the abdomen and flew backwards.

"ah……"

The woman let out a cry of pain and fell heavily to the ground.

"Girl, you are leaving in such a hurry, do you need me to give you a ride?"

A cold voice came from the front.

The woman raised her head with difficulty, and under the moonlight, she saw a young and handsome face.

"You...how did you...appear here? They didn't take you..."

The woman's pupils shrank violently, her eyes filled with disbelief.

Han Feng sneered.

"Your companions have already gone down to wait for you."

As soon as these words came out, the woman's pretty face suddenly turned pale.

Seeing the blood stains on Han Feng's body and the frightening murderous aura emanating from his body, she suddenly fell into deep fear.

"Please...please let me go and don't kill me!"

As the woman spoke, she took out a drop-shaped, walnut-sized fire-red jade from her waist.

"This... this is the "Phoenix Marrow Jade", which is worth tens of thousands of gold. As long as you let me go, I will give this jade to you!"

Han Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, but his eyes were still cold.

When the woman saw this, she trembled all over. After struggling for a while, she suddenly grabbed the skirt of her clothes with both hands and pulled hard.

"Tsk...!"

The already torn dress was torn open by the woman, revealing a small pink mandarin duck bellyband and a pair of snow-white silk trousers.

But these couldn't cover up the young woman's plump and hot figure.

Long white legs, round buttocks... large expanses of snow-white skin, exposed to the air, exuding astonishing allure.

Even Han Feng couldn't help but stare blankly when he saw this scene, and his eyelids twitched fiercely.

I saw a pitiful look in the woman's eyes as she begged.

"Master Han, as long as you let the slave family go, the slave family's body can be harvested and ravaged by you!

You can rest assured that the slave family will do its best to serve Master Han well and take care of it to make you comfortable and satisfied. "

Han Feng's breathing was obviously hot, and he secretly pinched his thigh to calm himself down.

Immediately, he walked up to the woman, squatted down, put the tip of the dagger against the woman's cheek, lightly scratched it, and finally lifted the woman's chin.

In the woman's extremely frightened eyes, Han Feng spoke.

"It's not impossible to let you go, but you have to tell me obediently, who is the mastermind behind you...?"