Chapter 222, Cicada, Mantis, Yellow Sparrow

In the past two years, although Huo Zhiquan's martial arts have made slight progress and may even rise to the realm of heaven, compared with Long Fei's spiritual level, it is a small witch to see a big witch, fireflies and the bright moon.

Therefore, Long Fei could easily follow Huo Zhi's whole body with little effort, but Huo Zhiquan was unaware of it.

However, to Long Fei's surprise, Huo Zhiquan did not go far. After leaving the door of the suite, he just turned left, knocked on the door of the next room, and walked in.

Long Fei was shocked. He didn't expect that the information he wanted to hear most was by his side. Long Fei knew that the three deacons would definitely be in this room, which could make Huo Zhiquan, the leader of the group, be so careful. In Guangwu City, except for Muhuangyuan, there were only people sent by the Mu family again.

Seeing that Guo Huiping asked the three deacons how respectful they were, he knew that this person's martial arts skills were definitely not low, at least higher than Muhuangyuan, otherwise there would be no need to send another three deacons after Muhuangyuan in Guangwu City.

Thinking that this person was in the room beside him, Long Fei was scared into a cold sweat. Fortunately, he had been careful just now. Although Huo Zhiquan's martial arts skills were not as good as his own, he was not careless, otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable.

If these three deacons are a warrior at the spiritual level, the agility of their ear power must be hidden from him by flying ants within ten feet. Fortunately, Long Fei is also a warrior at the spiritual level, and his light skills are not weak. When he restrains his momentum and transports light skills, he is really as ghosts, as light as haze.

Of course, Long Fei has always had great confidence in his light skills, especially after being promoted to the spirit level, his confidence has soared. Although he has a little fear of these three deacons, he does not worry much.

After seeing Huo Zhiquan enter the room, Long Fei also carefully touched it. After approaching the window, he quietly put his head close to the gap between the window door and the window frame, narrowed his eyes and looked inside.

Long Fei did not dare to make a hole in the window paper, which may make a sound to make the three deacons find out. The most important thing is that if the hole is made, his eyes will also shine directly on the three deacons. The warriors at the spiritual level feel very sensitive all over their bodies. As long as others bet on themselves, they will immediately find that Long Fei himself also has this I feel it, so I dare not make it bigger.

But looking through the gap between the windows, there is only a trace of vision, so it doesn't feel so obvious.

This is a small room. This is just the standard room of the inn. In addition to a bed, there is also a red round table and several chairs.

At this time, the indoor light is dim, and there is nothing else that can emit light except a butter candle in the corner of the room.

At this time, two people were sitting on both sides of the round table, drinking tea slowly. One of them is a middle-aged man with a long bearded blue shirt. He is majestic and burly. Although he sits on a chair, it gives people the feeling that it is like a hill standing there.

The other is Muhuangyuan, an old friend of Longfei.

At this time, Huo Zhiquan pushed the door and entered. Although he was majestic and angry in front of Guo Hui's plane, he immediately bent down, lowered his head, and said respectfully to the two people at the round table: "I have seen the third deacon and the second son."

"Hmm!" Mu Huangyuan hummed gently and stared at Huo Zhiquan's face. The third deacon still held a teacup and drank slowly, not looking at Huo Zhiquan standing in front of him.

"How's it going?" Muhuangyuan said lightly.

"They have received someone. I heard from Huiping that they are leaving tomorrow." Huo Zhiquan said respectfully.

"Oh! I know!" Mu Huangyuan whispered, "You have done a good job. Everything is going according to the original plan. Go back first!"

"Yes!" Huo Zhiquan bowed respectfully and hesitated, "Why don't the third deacon and the second son go to the big suite next door?"

"No..."

"Who?!"

Mu Huangyuan just said a beginning. The three deacons sitting next to him suddenly shouted and turned to look at the window on the right. They didn't see how he was doing. Before he arrived at the window, he waved his hand and the two windows were pushed open in an instant by internal force.

But at this time, there is nothing outside the window except the wind and bamboo shadow.

Mu Huangyuan's martial arts had reached the peak of the sky at this time, and his reaction was naturally not slow. As soon as the three deacons arrived at the window, he also swept over. Naturally, he did not see anything.

At this time, only Huo Zhiquan was still standing in place and tongue-tied.

"When the big head came, did you find anything abnormal?" The third deacon looked at Huo Zhiquan and said lightly.

"No!" Huo Zhiquan hurriedly said, "When I came down here, I also took a closer look and found nothing abnormal!" Not to mention that Huo Zhiquan didn't find anything abnormal, even if there was, he didn't dare to say that if the three deacons thought that he had led the enemy here, he didn't know if he could get out of this room.

"Okay, you can go!" The third deacon turned his head to look out of the window, but outside the window.

"Yes!" Huo Zhiquan lowered his head and immediately walked out backwards.

"Three deacons, what's the matter?" As soon as Huo Zhiquan disappeared, Mu Huangyuan hurriedly asked.

"It seems that someone was eavesdropping here just now!" The third deacon pointed to the window that had been pushed open by himself. At this time, he looked out of the window, but it was empty. There was nothing but the shadow cast by the bamboo forest in front of the window.

Muhuangyuan looked at the two windows carefully, but found nothing abnormal, and there were no small holes in the window leaves.

"Who is so powerful that he can come down freely under the eyelids of the three deacons?" Although Mu Huangyuan believed in the martial arts of the three deacons, he was skeptical about this matter. There are no holes in the window and no traces outside the window. Unless it is a martial artist who has higher martial arts and light skills than the three deacons, how can it be so clean and neat?

"Maybe I'm suspicious, maybe it's just the sound of the wind!" The third deacon shook his head and said, "Let's go. We still have something to do tomorrow."

"Good!" Mu Huangyuan answered and followed the three deacons out. When he went out, he turned around and looked at the window, but he could still only see the shadow of bamboo outside the window.

The night is dark, the moon is high, the wind is strong, and the bamboo shakes.

In the shadow of the bamboo forest that can't be illuminated by the moonlight, there is a person crouching, and this person is Long Fei.

Looking at the open window, Long Fei was still a little scared at this time. He didn't expect the three deacons to be so powerful. When Long Fei began to lie in front of the window to eavesdrop, as a matter of caution, although Long Fei put his eyes into the room, he did not dare to cast his eyes on the three deacons. Later, he really couldn't help but want to see the appearance of the three deacons. I just swept around his face and didn't expect to be noticed by him immediately.

Fortunately, Long Fei saw that the opportunity was fast and his light skills were not weak. He immediately rushed into the bamboo bushes and hid before he was not found by him.

If the three deacons come out of the window to look around, they may find Long Fei, but he believes in his martial arts too much and does not act like this.

It seems that the martial arts of these three deacons are not only the initial realm of chemical essence, but also at least in the later stage or peak realm of chemical essence, and may even be the realm of the second realm of spiritualization, which makes them feel so sensitive.

Although the four realms of Hualing belong to the level of Hualing, the distance between the four realms is very different.

The first realm of essence is to turn the essence of heaven and earth into its own spiritual power. I don't know how many levels the spiritual power is higher than the internal force. A spiritual-level warrior can casually defeat a congenital-level warrior, which is almost effortless.

The second realm is about to build a mansion in the body. Compared with Dantian, the volume of this mansion is not double, but more than ten times. Of course, the spiritual power stored is also more than ten times larger than the innate level in terms of volume. Without such a huge capacity, the stored spiritual power is not enough to support The battle of spiritual warriors.

The third realm becomes a spirit, that is, the inner house opened up is full of power and forms a spiritual power. At this time, the spiritual level is truly stabilized, that is, the great realm of the spiritual level.

The fourth realm casts the body, recast the body with the spiritual power in the house, reexpands the meridians, reshapes the meridians, bones, etc., so as to make the body more resilient, more violent, and more able to endure the pain brought to the body by the expansion of internal forces during cultivation.

Long Fei wanted to follow the three deacons to see where he would go, but when he thought that the three deacons had just burst into strength, he still dared not follow too close after several considerations.

Anyway, from the information they heard, they seem to have a certain purpose for this rosefinch legion. In this case, as long as they follow Guo Huiping, they are equivalent to following the three deacons.

When Long Fei returned to his room in the inn, the four people who should have rested were gathered in his room at this time. As soon as they saw Long Fei, the copper head immediately stood up and whispered, "How's it going?"

Long Fei sat down in a chair next to Tielan in the room, attracted everyone to him, and whispered what he had seen and heard.

"The Rosefinch Legion is one of the ten legions on the mainland. Xiang Fang, the commander of the legion, is said to be a martial artist in the third realm of the spiritual level. His martial arts skills are not small, and their base is the Liusha City, one of the two famous cities of the Forbidden Autumn Kingdom. There are more than 40,000 legions, and the Weizhen side." The ancient legend said, "It seems that the Rosefinch Legion hired people from the Crouching Tiger Gang because they were not familiar with Guangwu City, but they didn't expect that the Crouching Tiger Gang would calculate the Rosefinch Legion in turn."

"That's right!" Among the five people, in terms of knowledge, ancient legend and Jun Feng have the most extensive knowledge, so when analyzing the problem, it is often straight to the point.

"What should we do now? If the Crouching Tiger Gang and the Zhuque Army are together, how can we avenge Long Fei? How to fight the Crouching Tiger Gang? Before Long Fei opened his mouth, the copper head immediately shouted. Long Fei's bullying made him more unbearable than his own bullying.

"There is no need to rush to revenge. According to the Longfei brothers, the Crouching Tiger Gang and the Rosefinch Legion are also inseparable, and even calculate each other. From here to the mountains and rivers, it will take them at least a month to get home. If we follow like this, I don't believe that we can't find an opportunity to avenge the Longfei brothers. Since we have come out to practice, of course, this kind of thing might as well be part of the experience. Following them for a month is also equivalent to us practicing for a month. Junfeng said.

"All right!"

As soon as Junfeng's voice fell, the copper head shouted reluctantly, clenched his fist and waved it hard, and said, "The beasts are also afraid of good hunters. I don't believe that along the way, they don't have time to fall asleep."

"To avenge, you must unite with the people of the Rosefinch Legion." The ancient legend said in a low voice, "They want to deal with the rosefinch army, so we will unite with the rosefinch army."

"The people of the Crouching Tiger Gang have not yet revealed their flaws. If we rush to speak ill of them, we will be treated as enemies by them. I think we'd better follow them for a period of time to let the Crouching Tiger Gang reveal their flaws themselves, and then negotiate with the Rosefinch Army!" Junfeng said seriously.

It seems that the Crouching Tiger Gang also provoked the villains. Among these five people, Copper Head and Long Fei are both afraid that the world will not be chaotic. The bigger things happen, the happier they will be. As for the ancient legend, they have gone south and north, seeing more of the world and after a lot of fights. Although the enemy is super strong this time, he is not worried about this, except for this Among them, there is a spiritual-level martial artist - Long Fei. At the same time, he also understands that in addition to strength, the brain is also very important in the competition between the two armies. In ancient times, when martial arts were not promoted to the innate level, the most indispensable thing was to break through the power.

And Junfeng, with the arrogance of the young lord of the city, how could he be timid?

As for Tielan, there is nothing to worry about with Long Fei beside him!

"Okay! The mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind it. Let's be that sparrow! Let's see if we can catch this mantis!" Long Fei said slowly and raised his head suddenly. His eyes were suddenly shining, and everyone who looked at him felt awe-in.

This is the strength of martial artists at the spiritual level. It's just a look. Martial artists lower than the spiritual level will be moved when they see it. Those who are strong-willed dare to look at each other. Those who are weak-willed only see their eyes and run away.