Chapter 85 Shen Feng

The lobby was terribly quiet, and even the sound of breathing seemed to stop. Except for the curling sandalwood, the three seemed to be still.

Zhou Xing took a cold breath, breaking the atmosphere from silence to horror. Wang Yuting's eyes were full of fear. She walked to Zhou Xing's side and grabbed Zhou Xing's clothes, and then she felt more at ease.

Tens of thousands of people! There are tens of thousands of people, and there are many soldiers and people with great martial arts skills, who have disappeared inexplicably. How can this be trusted? How is it possible!?

Zhou Xing suddenly thought of his parents and said urgently, "Do you know that there is a man named Baishui Town in the disappeared village?"

The middle-aged Confucian was stunned, bowed his head and thought for a while, and said, "There are too many names of these disappeared villages and towns. I'm sorry that the younger generation can't remember them one by one, but it seems that there is no Baishui Town."

Zhou Xing suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, looked up at the seat, and then seemed to think of something. He was shocked, stood up and lost his voice, "You said that the disappeared village has too many names?"

"Yes, in the past few days, the villagers in dozens of villages disappeared one after another." The middle-aged Confucian language is amazing.

"You mean that villagers disappear every day?"

"Yes, and it is increasing day by day. Three days ago, the villagers in two large towns and seven villages disappeared at the same time." The middle-aged Confucian nodded and replied.

A bad idea rose in Zhou Xing's heart, and the idea became stronger and stronger, which made his head hurt.

No, nothing will happen to Baishui Town, and nothing will happen to my parents, no...

I want to go back immediately and protect them.

The middle-aged Confucian said to himself, "Later, several martial arts masters decided at the same time to send hidden masters to station in every village and town to find out what the reason is, so that tens of thousands of people can completely disappear without leaving traces. Therefore, every city is under strict investigation now..."

Zhou Xing looked sharp and interrupted, "You prepare a detailed map for me immediately. It must be accurate to the village and town!"

The middle-aged Confucian was confused, and his face was faintly unhappy. He respected Zhou Xing because the head warned that the people of Huayunzong were immortals. But he is also a face-to-face figure in the Wolong Sect. Even the county guard of a city has to give a little thin face, but he was embarrassed by Zhou Xing's shouting like this.

"Humph!" Seeing that the middle-aged Confucianism was not moved, Zhou Xing snorted coldly, moved his body, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The middle-aged Confucian's face has changed greatly. He is lucky and wants to be defensive.

However, before the whole sword was pulled out of the sheath, he felt a palm sticking to his vest. In an hour, the middle-aged Confucian sweated coldly and quickly protected himself with internal force. However, a force came from the palm of his hand, which bluntly rushed his internal force directly into his meridians.

It's over! The middle-aged Confucian sighed. At this moment, he finally knew that the head's warning was not unreasonable. With his skills, he can be ranked in the whole world, but he can't even see the figure of this young man clearly. It's not like this. The deep power he is proud of can't even hinder the other party for a moment. The middle-aged Confucian raised the feeling of regret. If he had known this, he would have acted as the man said.

The middle-aged Confucian's heart is full of sadness. Such a way of death is really aggrieved.

At this time, the middle-aged Confucian was shocked all over, and his eyes bulging, showing a look of disbelief and ecstasy. He clearly felt the force from the other party's palm, extending his seven meridians and eight veins constantly passing through, and the blockages in the meridians were blown away one by one by them.

Boom! Ren Maitong!

Boom! The governor is open!

Then, dozens of veins were connected by the force one by one, and the middle-aged Confucian subconsciously operated the internal force, but it was extremely smooth, as if it was suddenly several times faster. Then the palm of his hand left his vest.

Zhou Xing slowly walked out from behind the middle-aged Confucian, returned to his original position and sat down. He looked at the excited face of the middle-aged Confucian and said, "Go and prepare a map for me immediately. The more detailed the better."

Hearing this, the middle-aged Confucian came to his senses, bowed deeply, and said excitedly, "The younger generation is going now. Thank you, sergeant!" Then, he left quickly, from thinking that he was going to die to now, this extreme feeling that middle-aged Confucians will never forget.

The map of the middle-aged Confucianism to Zhou Xing is very detailed, which clearly lists all the villages, towns and cities in the surrounding area, and the middle-aged Confucianism draws red circles on some towns and towns in Dong County, which means that the villagers of these towns have disappeared.

Zhou Xing looked at the dense red circle, and his heart was full of anxiety.

Dad, mother, you must be fine!

Not long after, under the smile of middle-aged Confucian scholars, and under the connoy of many guards, Zhou Xing left with Wang Yuting at a high speed.

"Master, don't worry, your parents will be fine." Wang Yuting comforted.

Zhou Xing nodded and didn't say anything. He just rowed in the direction of Baishui Town as fast as he could. As for Qi Yunzhen, due to the loss of Yuanli, he has been recuperating, and Zhou Xing does not want to disturb him more.

Half a day later, when Zhou Xing was marching with Wang Yuting, a cry suddenly came from his ear:

"Taoist friends in front of you, wait for me."

Taoist friend? Zhou Xing was a little unfamiliar with this name, so he couldn't help stopping and looking back.

Half a miles away, a white shadow floated between the treetops and ran towards the circle at a very fast speed with an elegant body. As he got close, Zhou Xing noticed that the white shadow was a young man, who looked slightly older than him, tall, handsome, sword eyebrows and starry, and handsome.

Zhou Xing compared himself with it for no reason, and suddenly felt that the gap was too strong. The man in white was the most elegant he had seen in his life. Compared with him, he was like a toad in the pit, which was unbearable.

Zhou Xing subconsciously looked at Wang Yuting and found that the woman looked at the man in white with a touch of surprise. Zhou Xing couldn't tell why. However, his first impression of the man in white fell to the bottom.

After a while, the man in white turned around gracefully and fell gently in front of the two people, without a trace of dust. He smiled and arched his hand and said, "Two Taoist friends, I don't know if you are going to Dongjun?"

Zhou Xing was unhappy and said angrily, "So what, what if not?"

The man in white was stunned and secretly said that he was polite. Why was this Taoist friend's tone so strong? He still laughed and said, "Yes, it's better for me to walk with two Taoist friends."

"Good!" Before Zhou Xing could speak, he heard Wang Yuting shout happily.

Zhou Xing turned his head, stared at Wang Yuting, and let the latter touch his face blankly. Zhou Xing said in a low voice, "It's not appropriate. I have something important to do. I have to go with all my strength. I'm afraid that I will be indifferent to my Taoist friends."

The man in white was stunned for a while and said with a smile, "My Taoist friend is on the way. I'm just following. It's too boring to be alone."

"That's right, it's too boring to be alone." Wang Yuting nodded repeatedly and echoed.

"It turned out to be a young lady. It's polite to Shen Feng." The man in white heard Wang Yuting's voice again, looked at the latter carefully, and arched his hand in surprise.

"Do you see my gender? Hee hee, you have a good vision. My name is Wang Yuting. This is my master. My name is Zhou Xing. Wang Yuting was squinted, looked at her dressed in men's clothes, and laughed.

"Talk too much!" Zhou Xing muttered in a low voice.

"Your master?" Shen Feng was surprised, and a faint white light suddenly appeared in his eyes, sweeping towards the two people.

In this white light, Zhou Xing felt an inexplicable trembling in his heart, as if he had taken off his clothes and was seen. When he moved his heart, he had already guessed that this was a spell such as "watching qi", which could see through the other party that was not much higher than his own cultivation. However, these spells were relatively advanced, and only when he was high-level qi practiced. Therefore, Zhou Xing was also shocked. This Shen Feng turned out to be a high-level cultivation!

"What are you doing!" Wang Yuting's pretty face changed, and she quickly hid behind Zhou Xing and shouted angrily.

The white light in Shen Feng's eyes dissipated. He saluted Wang Yuting slightly and said, "I couldn't help using Qijutsu just now, and I was rude to the young lady." After saying that, there was a strange color on his face, and he looked at Zhou Xing strangely. He said to himself, "This person has the cultivation of the second level of Qi, and it's shocking to accept a female apprentice of the first level of Qi."

"Zhou Daoyou, which sect are you from?" Shen Feng asked.

Zhou Xing said coldly, "No school, no school, self-departing. Shen Daoyou, it's urgent. Let's go first. After saying that, Zhou Xing took Wang Yuting and brushed it and walked far away.

Shen Feng stayed in place and immediately followed Zhou Xing, shouting, "Taoist friend, slow down, wait for me." By the way, his speed was faster than Zhou Xing, and it didn't take long to follow.

Zhou Xing Yuguang took a look and scolded: his face was white. But after a while, his mind was involved in the affairs of his parents. His face was faintly worried, and he was not covered up in front of Shen Feng. He walked as fast as possible with a blue cloud umbrella.

Although Shen Feng can keep up with the speed of last week, he couldn't help saying, "Zhou Daoyou, you can practice the second level of Qi, take one person, and the speed can be so fast. Have you practiced some secret skills?" Seeing that Zhou Xing ignored him, Shen Feng shrugged his shoulders in disinterestingly, put his eyes on the green umbrella that Zhou Xing had been playing, and said, "Zhou Daoyou, is your umbrella a fake magic weapon to improve speed?"

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The second update! The name Shen Feng mentioned by someone in the dragon set has been used.