Astral Apostle Chapter 207: Road and Assault

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Horseshoe disease, soil smoke.

Twenty-eight cavalry troopers running on official roads.

"This road leads to Tongwu County, so Chen Feng's next stop is likely to be here. I don't know if he has committed a crime now."

One of the middle-aged Jianghu people with a sword frowned and opened his mouth. This person was called Yan Hanjun, the head of the Qinglian Sect. Jianghu people called him "Guyue Sword" and was quite famous in the south.

"We started from Ningtian and chased for ten days. We should have stopped Chen Feng soon."

Another burly man with iron rings on his arms spoke. This person is the leader of the Sea Whale Sect, An Dafeng, nicknamed "Iron Hand Blood Shark", and is also the number one figure in the southern martial arts.

"Finally, I'm catching up, intercept this person as soon as possible, complete the instructions of the adults, and hurry back to answer the order."

A slender old man with a knife on his waist was full of anger. This person is the head of the Taiyi Sect, "Xuanxu Dao" Lu Xilin, who is also famous.

The twenty-eight riders are all well-known Jianghu masters. They are either the masters of one school or the famous people of Jianghu, and they go hand in hand to fight against Chen Feng.

A Jianghu sect wants to develop on the right path, and cannot avoid courting the powerful and looking for official backers, so these famous Jianghus received invitations from several noble families in Ningtian, and they did not dare to neglect, and took this errand seriously.

After all, a little bit of this big man's hand is enough for them to benefit.

Everyone envied Shen Sanqiu, who led the team. Not only did they curry favor with the nobles of aristocratic families like them, but also climbed to the real Yufeng through his disciples. I don't know how many benefits will be waiting in the future.

"It's getting late today, so we may not be able to make it to the county seat. Let's find a place to stay."

Shen Sanqiu looked up at the gradually yellowing sky and turned back.

Everyone nodded, no objection.

The group slowed down their horses, saved horsepower, walked four or five miles, and found a dirt road extending from the official road, leading to a rural inn, and they turned in.

After walking for a while, a store came into view, surrounded by a fence, and the area was not small.

There was a burst of shouts of drinking and punching in the store. It was quite lively, and it seemed that the business was quite prosperous.

A group of people led the horse in front, and the second shop assistant quickly greeted them, nodding and bowing.

"Ladies and gentlemen, do you still live in the shop?"

"Stay in the shop, take our mounts to the stables, and take good care of them."

Shen Sanqiu nodded.

The shop assistant hurriedly bowed when he heard the words, and said cautiously:

"Oh, it's unfortunate for the uncles to come here. Dozens of customers have just arrived at the front of the store, occupying most of the wing rooms, and now there are only three rooms left. Man, look at this..."

He saw this group of people carrying swords and swords, probably all troublesome Jianghu people, so he kept his stance very low, apologized again and again, and made a good voice.

Shen Sanqiu heard the lively movement inside and knew that what the shop assistant said was true, and asked, "Then is there any other inn nearby?"

The shopkeeper's tone was embarrassed: "Keguan, this is a ten-mile radius, and we have a village shop. There is a village market more than 20 miles ahead, but it's not early at the moment, I'm afraid it's already dark..."

An Dafeng heard the words and frowned: "Don't be so troublesome, Sect Master Shen, let's just stay here for one night, I'll let those people inside share our rooms and give us some money and it's over."

"Alright."

Shen Sanqiu nodded.

"Guest officer, this..." The shop assistant was a little anxious.

The group of guests inside also carried weapons. They were not good friends. He couldn't afford to offend both sides, for fear that the two sides would not agree to a conflict.

Shen Sanqiu ignored him, and asked everyone to tie their horses to one side, then strode into the store.

The lobby was full of people who were drinking happily when they heard someone coming in and turned to look.

Shen Sanqiu and his party entered the door and observed the guests present.

The shop was quiet for a while, and the two looked at each other.

Everyone soon discovered that among the group of people in the store, there were strong men with Confucianism and martial arts, as well as peasants with yellow faces and thin skin.

Shen Sanqiu glanced at it, suddenly found a familiar face in the crowd, and said in surprise:

"Lin Song? Why are you here?"

"Master, master?!"

Lin Song's eyes widened with surprise.

It was Chen Feng's group who found a place to have a drink and rest in the store, and the forefoot just arrived.

Hearing this, Guo Haishen and others were quite surprised, and looked at Shen Sanqiu in amazement.

"This is the master of Jiang Chun's first sword?"

Fang Zhen looked up and down, quite curious.

Shen Sanqiu was not sure where this group of people came from, frowned, stared at Lin Song, and scolded: "Didn't you go to Luhe to **** some property, why haven't you returned to the sect?"

Lin Song came back to his senses, with a look of horror on his face, and subconsciously looked at Chen Feng beside him.

At this moment, Chen Fengcai turned to face the door, looked at Shen Sanqiu, and said, "You are the head of the Wushan faction? It's a coincidence that I met you here."

Currently he is still in placement mode, not Zhou Jing himself.

Hearing this, Shen Sanqiu and the others couldn't help but turn their gazes to him, and found that this man was muscular and suffocating, and his face was quite familiar.

Chen Feng?

Everyone recognized it immediately, and their eyes changed slightly.

These days, the government officials in various places have greatly increased the want of Chen Feng, and the precision of the wanted portrait has also improved. Now it is quite similar to Chen Feng, and it is not difficult to identify.

The group did not expect to encounter the target in the village shop, and they looked at each other quietly and exchanged glances secretly.

Shen Sanqiu didn't understand, how did his apprentice get along with Chen Feng?

He calmed down and gestured quietly behind his back, indicating that everyone was ready to start, and then clenched his fists at Chen Feng.

"This hero invited me. I happened to pass by this place in Shen Sanqiu. Seeing that it was getting late, I wanted to stay here. I hope you will make it easy..."

Shen Sanqiu spoke politely.

When the other party's eyes were focused on him, he suddenly twisted, leaving a gap.

Brush!

A little bit of cold light suddenly flew out of his talented position and went straight to Chen Feng.

It was a Jianghu expert who used Shen Sanqiu's body to block his movements, quietly threw a poisoned flying knife, and deliberately attacked.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the flying knife arrived in front of Chen's cover, swiftly and abruptly.

Chen's cover didn't change color.

On hearing a duh sound, the flying knife was inserted into the beam of the inn.

"Hmph, wither bug trick."

Chen Feng's palm was unscathed, he picked up the iron panlong spear beside him, and stood up.

"The visitor is not good! Brothers, copy the guy!"

Guo Haishen and others suddenly changed color and got up one after another.

At this moment, a group of experts from all corners of the world pulled out their weapons and slaughtered in all directions.

"Kill! Not one!"

Shen Sanqiu drank violently and drew his sword with his backhand. The sword was swift and light, and instantly stabbed the two enemies next to him.

More than 20 famous names in the arena are in the store, and many people are cut down in a blink of an eye.

They are outstanding in martial arts, and each of them can defeat dozens of people. Ordinary people are not opponents at all. Only the strong and powerful can resist. However, the number of Green Forest experts around Chen Feng was less than half of his opponent's, so he couldn't protect all his followers.

And in this narrow indoor environment, the dexterity of these people in the rivers and lakes is more able to perform, and in the blink of an eye, they fight with Chen Feng and his group.

In the eyes of this group of famous people in the world, Chen Feng's group are all serious criminals in the imperial court. Although some of them seem to be ordinary villagers who are not skilled in martial arts, they will not show any mercy.

"Dying!"

Chen Feng shouted violently, kicked the gun head with a stern kick, and stabbed the nearest person with strength like a mountain.

"Good day!"

The famous person in the arena shouted loudly, and even raised his knife to the grid, he was treating Chen Feng as an ordinary warrior, and wanted to see the tricks.

However, as soon as the blade touched the tip of the spear, it was shattered by a twisting force, completely unstoppable.

The face of the famous Jianghu star changed suddenly, and he wanted to dodge sideways, but it was too late.

Brush!

The next second, the gun head pierced the man's chest without any hindrance.

Chen Feng picked up the gun and cut the man in half.

Peng!

Like a water sac exploding, the blood splattered all over the sky.

The ferocious scene suddenly shocked many people in the rivers and lakes.

Shen Sanqiu's eyes shrank, and he shouted loudly: "The idea is tricky, cut its wings first, and then surround and kill this beast!"

"Grandpa is here, how can you be presumptuous!"

Chen Feng spun his spear, shouted violently, and went straight to the crowd.

Many experts in the arena know that his strength is amazing, and they dare not fight his edge.

However, their ideas are good, but they are all useless.

Chen Feng is not only powerful, but also agile and quick, turning like a giant bear and leaping like a tiger.

Originally, it was not suitable for the spear to play indoors, but the obstacles that blocked the trajectory of the spear, whether it was a table, chair or a pillar, were directly smashed, and it was impossible to stop the gun.

As soon as he shot, he was either killed or injured, and no one could hide.

No matter what martial arts these martial arts masters practice or rely on, they are not enemies of unity.

The twenty-eight people who came to the crusade were all long-established masters, but now they were crushed to death by Chen Feng like killing a chicken. Six or seven lives were lost in a few breaths. Heart trembling, the souls of the dead.

"What kind of martial arts are you practicing? You have such power?!"

Shen Sanqiu's face changed greatly.

This is quite different from what he expected.

He regretted suddenly in his heart. He shouldn't have made such a rash move. He should find a way to withdraw first, and then take Yang Gong Dan.

It's just that such an unexpected encounter, if you retreat rashly, will also make the other party suspicious, but this time, the arrow has to be shot on the string.

At this moment, Chen Feng didn't say a word, just shook his hand and shot at it.

Shen Sanqiu hurriedly used light work to dodge, his pace changed, and he retreated violently, only to escape the spear edge in a thrilling manner.

Just when he thought he had avoided this move, Chen Feng suddenly shook the tip of his spear, and an invisible spear burst out, hitting Shen Sanqiu's chest a foot away.

Shen Sanqiu realized that something was not right, and he rushed to resist and unloaded his force sideways, but he was still severely injured.

Bang!

He spat out a mouthful of blood, and flew out backwards, smashing through the wall.

"Empty power!"

Seeing this scene, many famous people in all corners of the world were shocked and exclaimed.

This kind of skill is an unattainable legend of Jianghu people. They have practiced martial arts all their lives, and they have never seen anyone who can do it with their own eyes. Only today did they really see it.

"This person's martial arts have reached the realm of transformation, and he is invincible. Let's go!"

Jun Han's eyes were about to split, and with a shrill cry, he quickly attacked with a few swords, as if the moon was flying, forcing the two green forest masters who were fighting back, and then jumped out of the window to escape without hesitation.

Not far away, Guo Haishen and An Dafeng were fighting. Both of them were outstanding in their kung fu, with four iron arms fighting head-on, but Guo Haishen had more skill and had the upper hand.

Seeing that Chen Feng was so angry, An Dafeng didn't dare to entangle him any more.

On the other side, Xilin and Hong Ding, the main road of Taiyimen, fought against each other first, with a sword against a sword. A long sword suddenly moved forward and backward, suddenly fast and then slow. Hard to beat.

But at this time, he didn't dare to fight, he forced Hong Dingxian away with a few knives, followed light footwork, turned around and ran.

Seeing this, other famous people in the rivers and lakes also had the intention of retreating.

Their mounts were tied at the door of the store, and the famous people who escaped jumped on their horses and ran without looking back, ignoring their companions.

At this time, let the Daoist friends die and not the poor Daoists!

Chen Feng chased and killed for a while, and then killed and injured several people. Seeing that the only people left were running away in different directions, he stopped chasing.

He turned his head back to the messy inn and asked:

"How about the casualties?"

"Second brother, we have more than ten brothers who died, all of them poor people who only followed us during this period."

Fang Zhen gritted his teeth.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the group of Jianghu masters ran away. From the fight to the end, the process was not long. The people in the green forest around Chen Feng were not killed or injured. Those killed by the enemy were all villagers who had followed recently, and had not had time to practice martial arts.

"Bury them well."

Chen Feng responded.

At this time, Guo Haishen brought up a famous Jianghu legend from the ground and asked him why.

This person did not dare to disobey, and tremblingly told the story, and then everyone knew the origin of this group of enemies and the reason for the sudden attack.

"Hateful! These famous people in all corners of the world are willing to be the eagle dogs of the court!"

Guo Haishen shouted angrily.

Fang Zhen also gritted his teeth bitterly: "It's a pity that I couldn't keep them all!"

Twenty-eight enemies, most of whom died at the hands of Chen Feng, about ten people escaped on horseback.

Chen Feng casually threw the person in his hand and said coldly: "It's okay, if you can run away from the monk, you can't run away from the temple! When he took action, grandfather paid respects, visited them one by one, smashed their mountain gates, and robbed them of their martial arts!"

Guo Haishen nodded, and did not say that stealing martial arts is a taboo in all corners of the world. He is not pedantic. If others have done the first year of junior high, they can also do the 15th.

At this time, Lin Song suddenly gritted his teeth and stepped forward:

"Several brothers, I would like to help you."

Everyone turned their heads to look, their eyes showing the meaning of questioning.

Lin Song calmed down and said helplessly: "The Sect Master is an enemy of you all, and he recognizes me here again, and he will definitely feel that I am with all of you, and regard me as a traitor, and I have nowhere to go. , I also hope that your brothers will take you in, and I would like to serve my brother in the saddle."

Shen Sanqiu was shot by Chen Feng and was seriously injured, but after cleaning the battlefield, his body was not found. He apparently ran away on horseback dragging his injuries.

The leader ran away, and Lin Song knew that from now on, he would not be able to send him a place in Wushan, and it would be impossible for Chen Feng's group to take him to get the ransom, and he would lose his role.

In order to protect himself and avoid being used by this group of people to vent his anger, he felt that he had no choice but to express his opinion and join the team.

Everyone turned to look at Chen Feng, waiting for him to decide.

Chen Feng nodded: "Then you can follow."

After he finished speaking, he ignored Lin Song, took out a purse, and threw it on the counter, causing the shopkeeper and shop assistant who were hiding behind the counter to tremble.

"A little silver tael, let's talk about compensation."

Chen Feng said casually, and without looking at the shopkeeper's reaction, he turned around and joined the crowd to clean the battlefield and bury the brothers.

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The other side.

Shen Sanqiu drove his horse and ran wild, his face like golden paper, and blood was oozing from his mouth.

"Cough cough... This Chen Feng was born so well, how can there be such a talented warrior in the world..."

When he thinks of the **** storm just now, his heart and gallbladder tremble, and his heart is terrified.

Shen Sanqiu tremblingly took out his own sect's healing elixir, swallowed it in his mouth, and immediately performed silently to heal his wounds.

Although he was severely injured by a shot from the air, but luckily it wasn't fatal and was able to survive.

He was so frightened that he didn't dare to take a long rest on the road.

After several days of running away, he felt completely safe and slowed down.

That night, Shen Sanqiu settled in a ruined temple.

It was raining lightly outside, and he was burning a fire in the temple to keep warm.

"Alas, this matter could not be accomplished. When I returned to Ning Tian, ​​I couldn't deal with it, and I got into a strong enemy like Chen Feng. This is a big loss..."

Facing the crackling firewood, Shen Sanqiu was silent and confused.

At this moment, footsteps sounded outside the broken temple, and someone approached.

"Who?!"

Shen Sanqiu came back to his senses, pulled his sword in his hand, and got up nervously, already a bird in shock

The next moment, a man in a dark green-patterned strong suit walked into the ruined temple, with two swords hanging from his waist, and he was soaked all over.

This man has a valiant appearance, but his expression is gloomy at this time, as if full of thoughts, it is Duan Yunfeng.

Seeing Shen Sanqiu's nervous appearance, Duan Yunfeng looked at it a little, then clasped his fists and said solemnly:

"Passing through here, just here to stay out of the rain."

Shen Sanqiu saw that this person was also a trainer, and he was alert, and said, "I have occupied this place, you can find another place."

Duan Yunfeng frowned: "I walked in the rain for a long time to find this place. I just came in to avoid it. Besides, there is no owner of the ruined temple, so don't take an inch."

After he finished speaking, he didn't bother to pay any attention to Shen Sanqiu, so he walked straight into the ruined temple, went to sit in the corner on the other side, avoided the light of the fire, and hid in the darkness.

"The rude..."

Shen Sanqiu groaned in his heart, but he couldn't drive people away any longer. He guarded the fire and secretly guarded Duan Yunfeng.

The two were relatively silent and ignored each other.

After a while, the sound of horses' hooves suddenly sounded outside the temple, and a team of officers and soldiers stopped outside the temple.

This team of officers and soldiers **** their horses and walked into the temple to take shelter from the rain. At a glance, they saw Shen Sanqiu beside the fire.

"Hey, isn't this the head of the Wu Shan faction?"

The leader of the officers and soldiers recognized Shen Sanqiu and spoke out of curiosity.

Shen Sanqiu raised his eyes and looked up, but he didn't know this person, and said in surprise, "You know me?"

"We came from Ningtian Mansion. We happened to meet Sect Master Shen half a month ago."

The captain of the officers and soldiers handed over ~IndoMTL.com~ looked polite.

Shen Sanqiu understood, looked at the group and asked, "What are you doing here?"

"A few days ago, someone masked to assassinate the emperor, and the assassin disappeared. The government office dispatched soldiers in the city and sent teams of people out of the city to look for traces of the assassin. We were one of the teams." The captain of the officers and soldiers responded casually.

"What? The Emperor was assassinated?!"

Shen Sanqiu was stunned for a moment. He had left Ningtian Mansion before the incident. He had been operating in the wild for a while, but this was the first time he heard about it.

"Yes, it is said that the government and the opposition are angry, and the adults have given death orders to catch the assassin, and those who have merit can be promoted and rewarded... It's just that we don't know the name of the assassin, it's like looking for a needle in a haystack, we only know that the assassin is good at using double swords and can Fighting in and out of the Imperial Forest Army is very impressive. If Sect Master Shen has nothing to do, why not wait with me for a while?"

The captain of the officers and soldiers opened the invitation.

"Do not use double swords?"

Shen Sanqiu was stunned, and subconsciously looked at the dim corner on the other side.

The captain of the officers and soldiers was puzzled and looked along his gaze, only to find that there was another person in the temple.

Seeing Duan Yunfeng's appearance in the shadow, he couldn't help but startled.

Duan Yunfeng had no expression on his face, secretly ordered the number of people present, then stood up silently, and slowly drew out his sword.

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