Walking in the world of martial arts
Chapter 84 1 Way Attack
Chapter 84
The person Nangongling and Wuhua hate the most is not Yuan Suiyun, nor Chu Liuxiang, but Chen Feng.
They made up their minds to kill Chen Feng no matter what, and take revenge.
Nangong Ling was in a hurry, so after Jinan City was defeated, he personally attacked and killed Chen Feng twice.
The two raids and killings have laid a net of heaven and earth, and implemented the most exquisite, terrifying and vicious layout.
But he still couldn't kill Chen Feng, instead he was almost killed by Chen Feng, and he lost countless soldiers and generals.
It has been a month and a half since the last attack, Nangong Ling did not attack again, he already understood a truth, it is not easy to get rid of Chen Feng.
One had to wait for an excellent opportunity to take off Chen Feng's head.
He has never liked to wait, but now he can only wait.
Wait for the opportunity to come.
No flowers are different.
Wuhua was not in a hurry at all.
He knew that as long as Chen Feng walked out of Shenshui Palace alive, he would definitely be killed.
If Chen Feng couldn't walk out of Shenshui Palace, it also meant that Chen Feng was already dead, so there was no need for him to act.
He believed that as long as Chen Feng wanted to kill him, he would definitely find him in the desert.
He even believed that as long as Chen Feng came, he would definitely die.
He is sure, because he has no nets waiting for him.
Wuhua believes that even if Chen Feng can break through his own net, he will never be able to defeat one person - Shi Guanyin.
Thinking of this name, Wu Hua felt a little uncomfortable. He really didn't like being with Shi Guanyin very much. Although Shi Guanyin was his mother, he knew better than anyone that Shi Guanyin never cared about him and Nangong Ling.
Even if they were killed, Shi Guanyin would never be sad.
Just like if Nangong Ling died in Chen Feng's hands, he would not shed a single tear.
Except for Nangong Ling, their family seemed to be heartless.
But now there is no other way without flowers.
Although he doesn't like Shi Guanyin, but at this moment his last reliance is only Shi Guanyin.
But no matter what, as long as Chen Feng can be eliminated, everything will be fine.
Like Nangongling, Wuhua hates Chen Feng the most.
Chen Feng must die.
Of course, Chen Feng also knew that Nangongling and Wuhua hated him to the bone, and would definitely try to kill him.
If it weren't for Chen Feng, the conspiracy of the two to dominate the world might have succeeded.
But Chen Feng knew that even without him and Yuan Suiyun, Chu Liuxiang would probably be able to expose their conspiracy, but many people would die.
Now Chen Feng is on his way.
It has been more than a year since Chen Feng left Xuejiazhuang and traveled the rivers and lakes.
He had killed many people, and also encountered many troubles and dangers. He almost died three times, but Chen Feng was not afraid at all.
But Chen Feng also knew that this trip to kill Miao Seng Wuhua was definitely the most dangerous time he had ever been in the rivers and lakes.
Wuhua and Nangongling are very dangerous people, not comparable to Shi Guanyin.
Although Shi Guanyin is terrifying, it is not comparable to the Great Desert.
The desert is the most dangerous and deadly place. It is not easy to survive in the desert.
What's more, Wuhua and Nangongling will never let him survive.
But this time he decided to go, and he only gave himself two ways - either to kill Wuhua, or to be killed by Wuhua.
Chen Feng believed that Wuhua would definitely give him three ways - kill Chen Feng, be killed by Chen Feng, and the golden cicada escapes.
But this time, no one knows who killed who.
Chen Feng put his sword back into its sheath, and six people fell under his feet.
They were dressed in snow-white robes and held unsheathed scimitars in their hands.
At this moment, the white robes were stained with blood, and everyone was waiting for their eyes. They were already dead, but they did not die with peace.
These people didn't expect Chen Feng's martial arts to be so high, and his swordsmanship to be so ruthless.
In fact, Chen Feng never thought that these people would be so vulnerable.
Although there were six people on the other side, none of them could block Chen Feng's strike.
These people are too weak.
Such a weak person can deal with ordinary people, but to deal with Chen Feng is to kill himself.
Chen Feng knew that they were looking for their own death.
No one wants to die, and these people certainly don't want to die, but treasure touches people's hearts, so these people died.
They're going to die, it's just that someone told them to kill themselves.
Chen Feng knew who sent these people to die.
But he didn't know which one it was—Flower?Or Nangong Ling?
This was not the first batch of people Chen Feng killed, but the seventh batch.
Ever since Chen Feng appeared in Lanzhou, he has been killing people non-stop, and he never had a chance to catch his breath.
These people were not Chen Feng's opponents at all, but they wanted to kill Chen Feng.
These people couldn't kill Chen Feng, they just came to consume Chen Feng's strength and spirit.
Chen Feng knew that his opponent wanted to consume his mental strength, so as to deal him a fatal blow.
But when will the opponent attack him?
Chen Feng didn't know at all.
He didn't know where Wuhua and Nangongling were, and he didn't have any clues.
Therefore, Chen Feng could only wait for the two to show up, and wait for a earth-shattering assassination to arrive.
Waiting is not a pleasant thing, but Chen Feng already had to wait.
The wind and sand are ruthless, and the sun is even more merciless.
But Chen Feng knew that once he entered the desert, the most ruthless thing was the sand.
The wind kicked up the sand, and the sand was blown by the wind.
At that time, sand is not sand, but the deadliest hidden weapon.
Travelers in the desert don't know how much they are blinded by the sand.
Chen Feng had never been to the desert, but he knew these things, so he put on a loose white robe, a white hat on his head, and even a white silk scarf on his face.
He came to kill, not to be killed.
He didn't want to fall down without even seeing his opponent.
The sun is westward.
When the horse is tired, so are the people.
Not only tired, but also hungry and thirsty.
But Chen Feng was not in a hurry, because he had already seen the town.
A very, very simple town is not far ahead.
He walked slowly, and this small town was where he regained his strength.
However, Chen Feng knows that it is not so easy to restore his mental and physical strength. At least he has to ask two people——Wuhua, Nangongling,
Did these two people also set up a trap ahead to wait for him?
Chen Feng didn't know, but he had no choice.
Ma'er rode Chen Feng into the small town.
The blown yellow sand turned Chen Feng's eyes into a dim yellow.
Before Chen Feng entered the town, he saw someone.
various people,
Men, daughters, old people, children.
At the same time, various voices reached his ears.
To be honest, Chen Feng didn't like this kind of noisy and lively sound very much, but after walking for nearly a day, he felt very happy to hear this sound.
Because no matter what, as long as he can hear this voice, at least it means that he is still alive.
But how long can he live?
Chen Feng walked into the town.
The town is very barren.
The house is low, and many children are covered with loess and mud, and they all look dirty.
Although the dusty Chen Feng didn't look very good, compared with these people, he was much, much better.
As soon as Chen Feng entered the city, he saw a three-story house.
Except for this house, there is no house in this small town that can have three floors.
There is a long flagpole erected in front of the house, and on the flagpole there is a flying and phoenix-flavored wine character.
Seeing this word, Chen Feng couldn't help licking his lips.
However, he doesn't really want to drink now, he just wants to drink water.
But Chen Feng also knew that not only could he not drink water, he could not drink alcohol, he could not drink anything.
But his sword can drink.
drink blood.
A large group of people came from all directions, blocking the long street which was not too wide.
They were all murderous.
Anyone could see that they were not only here to cause trouble, but to kill as well.
Chen Feng also saw it.
He could even tell that these people were here to trouble him and to kill him.
(End of this chapter)
The person Nangongling and Wuhua hate the most is not Yuan Suiyun, nor Chu Liuxiang, but Chen Feng.
They made up their minds to kill Chen Feng no matter what, and take revenge.
Nangong Ling was in a hurry, so after Jinan City was defeated, he personally attacked and killed Chen Feng twice.
The two raids and killings have laid a net of heaven and earth, and implemented the most exquisite, terrifying and vicious layout.
But he still couldn't kill Chen Feng, instead he was almost killed by Chen Feng, and he lost countless soldiers and generals.
It has been a month and a half since the last attack, Nangong Ling did not attack again, he already understood a truth, it is not easy to get rid of Chen Feng.
One had to wait for an excellent opportunity to take off Chen Feng's head.
He has never liked to wait, but now he can only wait.
Wait for the opportunity to come.
No flowers are different.
Wuhua was not in a hurry at all.
He knew that as long as Chen Feng walked out of Shenshui Palace alive, he would definitely be killed.
If Chen Feng couldn't walk out of Shenshui Palace, it also meant that Chen Feng was already dead, so there was no need for him to act.
He believed that as long as Chen Feng wanted to kill him, he would definitely find him in the desert.
He even believed that as long as Chen Feng came, he would definitely die.
He is sure, because he has no nets waiting for him.
Wuhua believes that even if Chen Feng can break through his own net, he will never be able to defeat one person - Shi Guanyin.
Thinking of this name, Wu Hua felt a little uncomfortable. He really didn't like being with Shi Guanyin very much. Although Shi Guanyin was his mother, he knew better than anyone that Shi Guanyin never cared about him and Nangong Ling.
Even if they were killed, Shi Guanyin would never be sad.
Just like if Nangong Ling died in Chen Feng's hands, he would not shed a single tear.
Except for Nangong Ling, their family seemed to be heartless.
But now there is no other way without flowers.
Although he doesn't like Shi Guanyin, but at this moment his last reliance is only Shi Guanyin.
But no matter what, as long as Chen Feng can be eliminated, everything will be fine.
Like Nangongling, Wuhua hates Chen Feng the most.
Chen Feng must die.
Of course, Chen Feng also knew that Nangongling and Wuhua hated him to the bone, and would definitely try to kill him.
If it weren't for Chen Feng, the conspiracy of the two to dominate the world might have succeeded.
But Chen Feng knew that even without him and Yuan Suiyun, Chu Liuxiang would probably be able to expose their conspiracy, but many people would die.
Now Chen Feng is on his way.
It has been more than a year since Chen Feng left Xuejiazhuang and traveled the rivers and lakes.
He had killed many people, and also encountered many troubles and dangers. He almost died three times, but Chen Feng was not afraid at all.
But Chen Feng also knew that this trip to kill Miao Seng Wuhua was definitely the most dangerous time he had ever been in the rivers and lakes.
Wuhua and Nangongling are very dangerous people, not comparable to Shi Guanyin.
Although Shi Guanyin is terrifying, it is not comparable to the Great Desert.
The desert is the most dangerous and deadly place. It is not easy to survive in the desert.
What's more, Wuhua and Nangongling will never let him survive.
But this time he decided to go, and he only gave himself two ways - either to kill Wuhua, or to be killed by Wuhua.
Chen Feng believed that Wuhua would definitely give him three ways - kill Chen Feng, be killed by Chen Feng, and the golden cicada escapes.
But this time, no one knows who killed who.
Chen Feng put his sword back into its sheath, and six people fell under his feet.
They were dressed in snow-white robes and held unsheathed scimitars in their hands.
At this moment, the white robes were stained with blood, and everyone was waiting for their eyes. They were already dead, but they did not die with peace.
These people didn't expect Chen Feng's martial arts to be so high, and his swordsmanship to be so ruthless.
In fact, Chen Feng never thought that these people would be so vulnerable.
Although there were six people on the other side, none of them could block Chen Feng's strike.
These people are too weak.
Such a weak person can deal with ordinary people, but to deal with Chen Feng is to kill himself.
Chen Feng knew that they were looking for their own death.
No one wants to die, and these people certainly don't want to die, but treasure touches people's hearts, so these people died.
They're going to die, it's just that someone told them to kill themselves.
Chen Feng knew who sent these people to die.
But he didn't know which one it was—Flower?Or Nangong Ling?
This was not the first batch of people Chen Feng killed, but the seventh batch.
Ever since Chen Feng appeared in Lanzhou, he has been killing people non-stop, and he never had a chance to catch his breath.
These people were not Chen Feng's opponents at all, but they wanted to kill Chen Feng.
These people couldn't kill Chen Feng, they just came to consume Chen Feng's strength and spirit.
Chen Feng knew that his opponent wanted to consume his mental strength, so as to deal him a fatal blow.
But when will the opponent attack him?
Chen Feng didn't know at all.
He didn't know where Wuhua and Nangongling were, and he didn't have any clues.
Therefore, Chen Feng could only wait for the two to show up, and wait for a earth-shattering assassination to arrive.
Waiting is not a pleasant thing, but Chen Feng already had to wait.
The wind and sand are ruthless, and the sun is even more merciless.
But Chen Feng knew that once he entered the desert, the most ruthless thing was the sand.
The wind kicked up the sand, and the sand was blown by the wind.
At that time, sand is not sand, but the deadliest hidden weapon.
Travelers in the desert don't know how much they are blinded by the sand.
Chen Feng had never been to the desert, but he knew these things, so he put on a loose white robe, a white hat on his head, and even a white silk scarf on his face.
He came to kill, not to be killed.
He didn't want to fall down without even seeing his opponent.
The sun is westward.
When the horse is tired, so are the people.
Not only tired, but also hungry and thirsty.
But Chen Feng was not in a hurry, because he had already seen the town.
A very, very simple town is not far ahead.
He walked slowly, and this small town was where he regained his strength.
However, Chen Feng knows that it is not so easy to restore his mental and physical strength. At least he has to ask two people——Wuhua, Nangongling,
Did these two people also set up a trap ahead to wait for him?
Chen Feng didn't know, but he had no choice.
Ma'er rode Chen Feng into the small town.
The blown yellow sand turned Chen Feng's eyes into a dim yellow.
Before Chen Feng entered the town, he saw someone.
various people,
Men, daughters, old people, children.
At the same time, various voices reached his ears.
To be honest, Chen Feng didn't like this kind of noisy and lively sound very much, but after walking for nearly a day, he felt very happy to hear this sound.
Because no matter what, as long as he can hear this voice, at least it means that he is still alive.
But how long can he live?
Chen Feng walked into the town.
The town is very barren.
The house is low, and many children are covered with loess and mud, and they all look dirty.
Although the dusty Chen Feng didn't look very good, compared with these people, he was much, much better.
As soon as Chen Feng entered the city, he saw a three-story house.
Except for this house, there is no house in this small town that can have three floors.
There is a long flagpole erected in front of the house, and on the flagpole there is a flying and phoenix-flavored wine character.
Seeing this word, Chen Feng couldn't help licking his lips.
However, he doesn't really want to drink now, he just wants to drink water.
But Chen Feng also knew that not only could he not drink water, he could not drink alcohol, he could not drink anything.
But his sword can drink.
drink blood.
A large group of people came from all directions, blocking the long street which was not too wide.
They were all murderous.
Anyone could see that they were not only here to cause trouble, but to kill as well.
Chen Feng also saw it.
He could even tell that these people were here to trouble him and to kill him.
(End of this chapter)
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