Three Kingdoms Qin Emperor

Chapter 39 Mysterious Old man

It was Qin Feng. He did not kill back to save Xi Zhicai. He had no choice but to kill all the people in his heart.

The black hair is flying, and the figure is like the wind, which is almost difficult to see. At this time, Qin Feng was like Shura, full of blood and a sword had already curled, but he still did not stop. Crazy, this is a madman. Even if cruel people see Qin Feng like this, they will inevitably feel scared. It's really cruel. There are so many gaps in the sword, and it's still killing people, not to mention deadly.

At this time, Qin Feng was so bloody that his sword began to be fast. No one could see it clearly. He sealed his throat with a sword and didn't even have blood. But now, the sword is still as fast as electricity, and it is still not clear, but at this time, the people killed by Qin Feng are almost broken, and the murderous intention is rampant. I don't know whether the sword is no longer sharp or Qin Feng is demon-killed. That kind of blood is really difficult to resist.

Escape. Finally, the man in black couldn't stand the torture of Qin Feng and had the intention to escape.

The defeat is like a mountain. That's right. When you have fear in your heart, even if you are very good at it, nothing will happen. Previously, the people in black fought fiercely, but Qin Feng killed so many people and did not scare off the people in black. But at this moment, they are scattered and fled around.

The forest is stained with blood, and the night wind is howling.

There were constant screams in the woods. Qin Feng chased a group of people in black alone. He wanted to kill them all and wipe out the hatred and regret in his heart.

At this time, no one is afraid. Qin Feng's sword is too fast and his murderous method is too bloody. In the eyes of those people, Qin Feng is no longer a human being. That is Shura, the king of the killer without blinking an eye.

The imagination is very full, and the reality is very skinny.

People in black think that there are many people and run by themselves. As long as Qin Feng doesn't find himself, who cares about others' life or death. At this moment, they no longer care about what punishment they will receive after failure. They just want to escape the sword of death.

In fact, Qin Feng is exhausted and is supported by a will from the bottom of his heart. As long as the man in black returns to kill now, Qin Feng can only drink hatred. Unfortunately, they were scared and hated to have more legs, who still cared about Qin Feng behind them.

Go deeper and deeper into the woods, and fewer and fewer people in black. Qin Feng didn't know if he had killed all the people in black and killed the last person in front of him. Qin Feng couldn't hold on any longer, and his consciousness gradually blurred and fainted.

Bai Feng was also killing the man in black, but he did not chase him. He knew Qin Feng's power. What's more, Qin Feng was very concerned about Guo Jia and Xi Zhicai. He must protect the two here. Settling Guo Jia, helping him deal with the wound, and let Xi Zhicai take care of it.

Bai Feng looked at the dense forest and shouted that there was no killing.

Probably the prince has killed all those people. Bai Feng thought to himself, after all, he knows Qin Feng's martial arts very well.

These people in black are also good, but they are good at it. But for the prince, that's not good enough. Even if you can't kill the man in black, it's easy to escape. Besides, Qin Feng has just started to kill, and he may not be able to catch a move. As for those people in black, Bai Feng is not very worried. It's luck to escape one or two.

Bai Feng is going to bring Qin Feng's pony. The place is full of arrow feathers and has to be replaced.

It's strange to say that the little guy just now is not like the other three. He was so scared that he ran away from the reins, scattered around and now he has found it back. The little guy stopped in place and watched Qin Feng kill the enemy. If Qin Feng hadn't considered that the little guy had a bad temper and was afraid that it would hurt people and tie it tightly. I'm afraid this guy has already run away from the reins, and it is even estimated that this guy can rush up.

It's strange that this little guy can be unharmed in such a dense rain of arrows. I don't know if it's bad luck or something. However, Bai Feng stopped before he walked to the horse. At this time, he remembered the tragedy of Qiyang.

The pony spewed fog from his nose and hissed in his mouth. It seemed that something was wrong, in a circle. Bai Feng thought that he had better not provoke this master and retreated. He didn't want to be treated by Qi Yang. It seems that it's better to wait for the prince to come back and change the land for this man.

The exiles were injured a lot, and many died, and the woods were suppressed by light blood. Many exiles who have lost their loved ones are crying secretly. Add another layer of bleakness to the night, the wind does not stop, and the night is not bright.

Many people are hurting their mind. As soon as they opened their hopes, they were almost destroyed by the thief. What's the point of losing your close relatives and living? You cry like a cuckoo, tears run out, and your family can't come back. There are the surviving old people. When arranging the afterlife, the thieves have not killed them all, and there is still hope. This is the old people's mind, and the seeds are there, as long as it is.

Guo Jia had already fainted because of excessive blood loss, so Xi Zhi covered the quilt for him and saw Bai Feng sitting aside looking at the dense forest and walking over.

"Lao Bai, hasn't Zifeng come back yet?"

"Ye"

"Will something happen?"

"No, the prince's martial arts are so high that nothing has happened to me. The prince will be fine."

Xi Zhicai looked at the excited Bai Feng and knew that he just didn't admit it and was not sure in his heart.

"Why don't you go and have a look?"

"No, the prince asked me to protect you and Mr. Fengxiao. I can't leave."

Although Bai Feng was worried, he remembered Qin Feng's order very well. For the first time, he disappointed the prince. Just now, he disappointed the prince again. The man in black must have run away and failed to kill all. Now, he will never let himself make mistakes again, otherwise he will lose his last pride.

However, after waiting for so long, Qin Feng still didn't come back, and Bai Feng was anxious.

The pony kept hissing, and Bai Feng became more and more uneasy. Did something really happen to the prince? No, the prince will definitely not. He must still be chasing the man in black. Bai Feng persuaded herself, but she couldn't calm down.

"P"

"Ji-jiu"

Bai Feng turned his head and saw that it was a pony. He broke the reins and ran to the depths of the dense forest.

No, he suddenly got up, and his heart began to feel cold. The horse was spiritual. Could it be said that something really happened to him?

"Lao Bai, is it Zifeng's horse?"

Xi Zhicai asked Bai Feng, and he also felt uneasy and his eyelids kept beating.

Bai Feng nodded, clenched his fist, and his knuckles turned white. He couldn't wait to chase the horse to see, but there was a big war in his heart. Go? Or not? The prince's order can't be violated, but what's the use of the prince's order? Bai Feng frowned.

"Lao Bai, go and have a look. If Zifeng comes back to blame, I will bear it. I'm very uneasy. Maybe something really happened to Zifeng. Go quickly!"

The more Xi Zhicai said, the more excited he became. The last sentence was shouted out. Obviously, he was also anxious.

Bai Feng looked at the dense forest for a long time, and finally lifted the blood sword inserted in the ground and said hatefully.

"Good! I'll go. Be safe. I'll be back as soon as I go."

At the same time, Qin Feng, who fainted in the woods, was still lying on the ground.

At this time, a figure appeared in front of Qin Feng.

This is an old man. He has a childlike hair, very much like a fairy. His temperament is dusty, and he is also a green shirt, fluttering in the wind. But at this time, the old man frowned tightly and stared at Qin Feng.

"Huh, why is there black gas above its fate? The sign of entering the demon, the devil is born, and the world is in chaos!"

The old man of Xianfeng Daogu took a closer look and immediately exclaimed.

The old man learned from the secret book that there is a record in the book that there was an emperor born in Xuanyuan Hill in ancient times, so he was called Xuanyuan. It is said that he can speak dozens of days after birth. He was quick-thinking when he was a teenager, capable when he was young, and smart and resolute when he became an adult. Xuanyuan cultivates virtue and vibrating soldiers, governs five qi, five kinds of art, caresses thousands of people, and teaches bears and tigers to fight against Emperor Yan in the field of Hanquan. Three battles and then they got their own aspirations. Chiyou is in chaos and doesn't need the emperor's life. It was the Yellow Emperor who was a conqueror and fought with Chiyou in the field of Zhuolu, so he attached himself to killing Chiyou.

This secret book is recorded that in ancient times, there was Chiyou, the demon lord. In the world of cholera, the killing of creatures was unbearable, but China and Kyushu almost became a demon land, and the clan was destroyed. Fortunately, Emperor Xuanyuan was born at this time, saving China from danger and fighting with the demon lord. In ancient times, millions of magic soldiers under the demon lord, holding magic guns, fought against Zhuolu with the emperor Xuanyuan to fight for the final victory.

At first, the human emperor was not as good as the demon lord. He was defeated and suffered heavy losses. Seeing that the world was about to die, China was difficult. Later, the bronze of the first mountain cast the sword of the holy road by the Yellow Emperor to resist the demon master. The sword was called Xuanyuan. The sword body was engraved with the sun, moon and stars on one side and mountains and rivers on the other. On the one hand, the sword handle is a book on the art of farming and animal husbandry, and on the other hand, it is a book on the unified policy of the four seas. The emperor held this sword and fought with the demon lord, and finally began to change the war. The sword of the holy road was dedicated to defeating the demon lord Chiyou. In the end, the demon lord was defeated and killed. The human emperor rescued the Chinese family, and was later respected as the "first ancestor of the humanities" of China.

However, after being surprised, the old man looked at it for a long time and finally shook his head and muttered to himself.

"No, this is a bit like a God-given person, surrounded by purple and the appearance of an emperor. What's going on!"

The old man is messy. There has been no such thing since he came to this world, but now the hidden will has made him meet him. The old man looked at Qin Feng again, like a magic stick, and began to be something with his fingers.

For a long time, he opened his eyes again.

"There seems to be something wrong. I can't see why his fate is so vague. Forget it, God-given man, it's none of his destiny. God instructed me to come here, and it also showed that I had a three-year relationship with him as a master and apprentice. Let's talk about it after saving.

Helping up Qin Feng, the old man looked at him again for a long time.

"It's strange, what's going on? He has a little protruding, and there is a ball of nobleness on it, which is even more than the spirit of the emperor. Unheard of, what's going on? Will the general trend change in this world and the way of heaven is not obvious?

"Ji-jiu"

At this time, a pony came here at an amazing speed, and it was not an exaggertion to say that it was a galloping speed. The old man heard its hissing sound, and in an instant, the pony came to Qin Feng.

To Qin Feng, the pony kept jetting, as if to wake up Qin Feng.

The old man didn't mind much. He just thought the horse's bloodline was good and the speed was a little faster. He was about to carry Qin Feng up and leave this place.

but he didn't expect his buttocks to be bitten hard. The old man jumped up in pain, and Qin Feng fell to the ground.

However, Qin Feng was so weak that he fell to the ground without a trace of sobriety.

The old man was very angry. There was anything else in the world that dared to bite him. On the contrary, even if the tiger, the king of the mountain forest, had to lie down when he saw him, and now he was actually bitten. The old man turned around angrily and found that there was nothing. Is it a ghost?

The old man thought from the bottom of his heart, no, even if the ghost sees him, he will only hide. It's a good thing that he doesn't bother them. How can he come to provoke himself?

The old man of Xianfeng Road bone muttered, still thinking about what dares to touch the tiger's buttocks. Er, no, he dares to bite the tiger's buttocks. Bah, it's still wrong, dare to bite the old man's ass!

I didn't find that there was a little guy besides him and Qin Feng, who was in a coma.