Legend of the Magic Axe

Chapter 221 The King of Fighters

Han Feng couldn't help laughing when he saw the old man's anxious appearance... He said slowly, "Old gentleman, don't worry, let me think about it carefully..."

"Is there no way to cure my little master's disease?"

Han Feng's face showed a solemn expression, gently paced two steps, and then said, "Your little master's condition seems to be a little complicated, and the old gentleman doesn't seem to have made it clear..." The old man looked at Han Feng, his face was a little complicated. Finally, he finally sighed and said, "Don't blame me, sir. There are some things. I have never had a chance to speak clearly to my husband..." He was silent for a moment, and then said, "My little master was not from the Xuanhuang Dynasty." Han Feng had already expected these things, so he didn't answer... He looked at the other party to see what he said...

At this moment, a girl came up with an elegant and simple end plate in her hand. There are a few cups of green tea on the plate. The old man lifted his clothes, a golden knife, raised his hands, and sat down on the brocade and sat opposite each other... The old man said, "In a hurry, invite the gentleman here. I haven't introduced himself yet. Don't blame me..." Han Feng said, "It doesn't matter, something happened suddenly..."

"Ha ha, sir is really a bold man with a bad temper against me." The old man laughed and glowed in his eyes. It can be seen that he has a good impression on Han Feng...

As soon as he closed his face, the old man said, "I's cheap name is Bashan. In the future, you and I will be friends in previous years. If you have something to do, please make it clear that I am willing to go through fire and water..." Han Feng has no impression of the name in his heart, so he is not too eager to go... However, he is also straightforward about this in his heart. The old man has a good impression...

The expression of Bashan was a little complicated, and continued to say, "My little owner was originally a man of the Tianmo Empire, born in a rich and noble family... However, from birth, he got a strange disease. There are two kinds of vitality in his body, constantly intertwined, suffering from the alternating of cold and heat since childhood... Please ask all the famous doctors and take a lot of elixir, but still However, there is no good, and it can only be barely suppressed... Many famous doctors say that this disease cannot be treated, which is called yin and yang disorder..."

Han Feng secretly thought, "It seems that this disease is brought by nature, and there must be many difficulties in treatment... However, the knowledge of this disease is more than what Baicaozi gave him, and it's better to discuss it with Baicaozi..."

Bashan continued: "People say that the Xuanhuang Dynasty has hundreds of years of cultural savings and outstanding people, but we have all come here for a year, visited famous doctors, almost all over the whole Xuanhuang Dynasty, but still without any eyebrows..." He slowly shook his head, with an undisguised loss in his expression... Immediately, he looked up at Han Feng said, "I didn't expect to get one of my husband's elixir today, but there was such a great rise. It can be seen that he must have something to do..."

Han Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly and said, "Don't expect too much from me. That elixir was also obtained by chance. As for the cure, I still have to find another way..." There was a trace of disappointment in Bashan's expression, but he was immediately relieved and said, "Sir can give up such a precious elixir, which is enough to see that We are grateful for the righteousness in our hearts. Please don't blame yourself... People do things, and do things in heaven..."

The two were talking. At this time, a wind suddenly blew outside, and an angry man came quickly. The earth seems to tremble under its feet...

"It's always burning like this. Don't you know that there are distinguished guests here?" The old man Bashan's expression sank and scolded in a low voice. The tall man shook his body and bent down and said, "Fire cloud is rude." The old man Bashan turned his head and said, "I'm always so impetuous. Please don't blame me..." Han Feng smiled and said, "Fire Cloud Heroes, there must be something." Huoyun looked up and looked deeply at Han Feng. Obviously, he didn't expect that the elegant and calm teenager in front of him could see what he was thinking...

He turned to look at the old man Bashan and said, "Master, those hateful southern barbarians are here again..." Bashan said, "Don't talk nonsense." He turned his head and looked at Han Feng, seeing that there was no angry look on his face, and Fang was relieved...

The old man Bashan turned his head with a look on his face and said, "How did the other party find us so quickly? It's rare that your brothers can't stop each other?" ..." Huoyun's face was a little frightened and whispered, "No one knows what method the other party used to find here so quickly... At the beginning, the other party did nothing, and we could still block the other party... But an hour ago, there were more and more people on the other party, especially a very strange one. The old man..." A trace of fear appeared on his face and continued: "The old man seemed to use magic. The people on our side tried their best, but it was still very difficult... And the man also said..." A strange look appeared on the old man Bashan's face. He knew his second apprentice. My brother has always been arrogant and has never been soft, but in what he said this time, there is some stage fright...

"What else did he say?"

Huoyun was a little hesitant and said, "He also said...what...to make you...dig your heart..."

The eyebrows of the old man Bashan were already full of anger and said in a low voice, "Let me go and see who is so arrogant..." He turned to Han Feng and shouted, "Sir, please sit down for a moment, I will go..." As soon as the words fell, he turned around and walked out... It seemed to be a gust of wind... ...

Han Feng smiled secretly in his heart. The two masters and apprentices were really similar in nature. They were all Jiang Gui's nature, and the fire was set on fire... Maybe he was waiting for him to be sent to the door... After sitting alone for a while, he felt bored. The tea in his stomach was full. Several girls served next to him had a strange accent and dialogue It was a little laborious, so I got up and looked at the things in the tent...

A tent more than two feet high is like a dome, covering dozens of feet of square, overlapping, like a long blue sky covering the green earth. The sky is embroidered with white clouds, which actually gives people the feeling of being in the vast grassland, but it is absolutely different from the grassland... The scene is extremely strange... ...

Han Feng thought to himself that he took this opportunity to think about the girl's disease. He was distracted and just wanted to get in touch with Baicaozi, but at this time, a strange sound suddenly came from the distance, rumbling like an earthquake...

He was shocked and got up and walked out. At this time, two girls in white animal skin came over and bowed. One of the girls said, "Sir, please don't go out. There is danger outside... The overlord ordered him to avoid mistakes..."

Han Feng smiled and said, "Nothing. When the old man comes back, I will explain to him..." The two girls still wanted to speak and reach out to stop Han Feng's footsteps... However, with a flower in front of them, the teenager in front of them had lost their place. The two girls looked at each other and knew in their hearts that they looked elegant and thin. Nian must not be a very person... They were very anxious and turned back to report...

The loud noise came from a valley several miles away. Han Feng unfolded in that direction, and was secretly shocked by the talents of these foreign people... These foreign people actually arranged this place into a huge formation with the help of the natural terrain here. If they don't know and enter rashly, they will inevitably be destroyed... But these Although the formation is mysterious, how can it stop the current Han Feng? His footsteps move, cleverly use the tops of the trees and rocks, avoid the powerful eyes of the array, and quickly move towards the place where the sound came from, but it is much slower than usual... And behind him, a pair of eyes stared at him as light as a bird in the array. Shape, and accurate footwork, but the face is full of surprise...

When Han Feng was walking, his heart suddenly moved. He turned around and looked back... He seemed to feel something... The eyes suddenly disappeared, using strange formations to cleverly hide his body. With a smile, Han Feng turned around and continued to move forward...

This is the exit of the valley and is also a must-see place for the whole array. The two bodies are fighting to the death in the air... In the wind roaring, it is like thunder, the sand flies between the rocks, and the fallen leaves, which is shocking...

"Haha." A wild laughter sounded, and a shocking force turned into a long rainbow and hit the person flying in the air... In the sound of wind and thunder, the body in the air was strangely twisted, and finally collided together. The body turned into fallen leaves and fell far away... I don't know how many big trees were broken... And the mountain-like back on the ground was also He retreated, and every foot was an inch deep footprint, clearly falling on the blue stone...

All this was seen by Han Feng, who had just arrived. With the help of huge and lush trees, he cleverly hid his body... He didn't want to travel easily, because these people were all foreign people after all. He didn't know what they did in the Xuanhuang Dynasty...

"The mountain boxing is really extraordinary." A negative sound clearly came into Han Feng's ears. He stared and saw two groups of people confronting hundreds of feet away... The speaker was a middle-aged man a little far away. The middle-aged man's face was like purple jade, his nose was straight, and he was a heroic image, but there was a gloomy look in his eyes, which made people feel cold... At a glance, he knew that he was not a good character... When he spoke, his eyes stared at the other, and his voice was like a bone-shaved cold wind from the mountains. Blowed...

"Haha, Yu Quanchen, you can use any means. My King of Fighters will follow..."

Han Feng stared at it. The speaker was the old man...

"It turns out that he is called the King of Fighters. No wonder he was a little familiar at the beginning..."

Han Feng said to himself. He was shocked. Once, when he was in the Qingcheng Martial Arts Academy, he accidentally heard Master Chu Shan mention this person. He knew that this man was one of the leading boxers in the Xuanhuang Dynasty, and his mountain boxing skills had reached its peak... People in the field were proud to worship this person's door. I don't know why he suddenly disappeared in the world. ......