: Falling into the girl's hands

When Chen Feng followed Qin Shiyan out, Zhao Kun surrounded the door with a large group of soldiers, glared at Chen Feng, wishing to cut Chen Feng off on the spot.

Qin Shiyan glanced lightly, and the soldiers around him immediately retreated to both sides like their grandson.

Chen Feng followed Qin Shiyan and showed a bright smile at Zhao Kun when he passed by him.

Zhao Kun was so angry that his eyes were full of coldness, and his white and clean face was all twisted.

Chen Feng's smile turned into a grimace, and then he compared his middle finger to Zhao Kun.

Zhao Kun was stunned and didn't understand what he was saying.

Chen Feng laughed, went back to the room and took the second-grade spiritual sword, and secretly walked out of the vast barrier with Qin Shiyan.

It was already late autumn, and the sky had already darkened early. There were a few lonely stars hanging in the sky, and the moonlight was hazy, making it feel like a dream.

"No, the moonlight is hazy, so romantic."

Chen Feng looked at Qin Shiyan's hazy and beautiful figure under the moonlight, and the virgin fragrance coming from her body made Chen Feng feel a little drunk.

Thinking about the evil medicine powder on your waist, and then thinking about the more than 500 pairs of expectant eyes of Hutouying, Chen Feng could only helplessly understand the meaning of that sentence.

Chen Feng whispered softly, "As a beast, I feel very stressed."

"What?"

Qin Shiyan turned around and looked at Chen Feng as she walked.

The unparalleled face under the night was like the most dazzling treasure in the night, attracting all the light. The moonlight in the sky seemed to be dim.

"How partial is the Creator? How much love should he have to gather together to create such a classic that has passed down from generation to generation."

Chen Feng suppressed the amaze in his heart and said with a dead face, "No, I suddenly felt that this night was a little gloomy and terrifying, a little bit."

As he said that, Chen Feng stepped up his pace and leaned against Qin Shiyan desperately.

Qin Shiyan smiled indifferently, and his steps accelerated, his body was like a light swallow, quickly getting out of someone's ill-behaved approach.

Chen Feng was not willing to give up. He immediately stimulated the true meaning of martial arts in his body, and had already stored a lot of heaven and earth energy. His body was as fast as a wisp of smoke, and he quickly chased Qin Shiyan.

"General, my martial arts skills are shallow. After entering the sixth level of the mortal level, I was confused and didn't know how to practice. The general's martial arts are superb, and his literature has become a martial arts. If you take the time to teach me both, I can benefit from it."

"Okay, no problem. As long as you tell me where the spiritual wheel comes from, I will teach you all my skills and teach you all the martial arts of my Qin family."

Qin Shiyan blinked, revealing a hint of crampedness.

Chen Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head, stopping talking.

The two stopped talking and rushed to the road with all their might. In the night, they only saw two faint figures flashing by, like ghosts.

King Chen's troops were millions, and the camp was stationed outside the Cangmang Pass, forming a continuous piece of land, all the way to the corners of the horizon, with an endless meaning. In the night, the camp was like a lurking ancient beast, giving people a feeling of oppression and suffocation.

The defense in the military camp was very strict, and on the surface, a group of soldiers patrolled back and forth almost uninterruptedly, leaving no room for finding them. This is not a hidden stake.

"What should we do, how can we get in?"

Chen Feng looked at the dense soldiers and horses inside King Chen, and felt a numb feeling.

"A small matter."

Qin Shiyan suddenly smiled strangely, stretched out her jade hand and put it on Shen Feng's body, attached it to Shen Feng's ears and blew the air on Ruolan.

"You go and lure them away first, and then go back to Cangmang Pass by yourself, and leave the important task of inquiring about the news to me."

Chen Feng was slightly drunk by the sudden ambiguousness of Qin Shiyan. His ears were itchy, and they were almost blown soft by Qin Shiyan. He just nodded as if he was possessed.

"Then you go."

Qin Shiyan smiled and grabbed Chen Feng with one hand and threw him out.

Tag.

The sunken wind fell to the ground like a toad, attracting countless side glances.

"There are assassins!"

I don’t know who shouted first, and then the barracks in the nearby area were sensational. Countless soldiers rushed out and screamed like a sunken wind.

"It's a scam."

Chen Feng cursed and ran away.

On the Shenzhou Continent, soldiers are basically at the level of the first level of the ordinary level. Those who can blow up the skin are already elite, and those who can get the top of the second level can become a good officer. If they surpass the third level and reach the flesh and blood state of a thousand pounds, they are already vanguard generals and can command thousands of people. If they reach the fourth level of the muscles and bones, they are basically at the level of a general, and they are the commander level. They do not take easy actions in normal combat. As for those who have the fifth level and sixth level, they are already eleven phoenixes, and most of them have become masters of martial arts in the secular world and set up sects.

The Earth level is an extremely powerful force in war. Even among King Chen’s millions of soldiers, there is no more than a hundred people, and it is truly the elite who chooses one in ten thousand.

With Chen Feng's strength now entering the sixth level of the mortal level, although he was surrounded by thousands of soldiers at once, there was no danger. He used his body technique and flashed among the soldiers, and there would be no signs of being caught.

"Who is the rat? How dare you break into King Chen's camp? Come on."

A third-level vanguard general, who was tall and big, rushed out, holding a halberd and majestic toward Chen Feng.

Chen Feng snorted coldly, drew out the second-grade spiritual sword, and cut the man into two pieces with one sword. Then he did not stop and started a massacre of the soldiers around him.

The flames stimulated by the second-grade spirit sword ignited the military camp everywhere, and the noise became louder and louder. In a short while, it alarmed tens of thousands of troops and kept rushing towards this side. The spirit sword in Chen Feng's hand was full of fire, which was simply a beacon in the dark night. No one had to tell the difference, and knew that something was wrong here.

When Qin Shiyan saw that the time was ripe, she slipped into the depths of the camp without knowing it.

Only when the rabbit is frightened can he tell the secret in his heart.

Chen Feng saw that more and more people were fighting and retreating. The large number of soldiers were killed by him, and the ghosts were howling.

“It’s time to get out.”

Thinking in his heart, Chen Feng immediately put away the spiritual sword in his hand, then crashed into Chen Bing's chaotic camp, and lost his figure in a few strokes.

"I didn't expect it to slip out so easily. It seems that I will enter the earth level in the future and go to the field to kill the enemy. I can learn from Zhao Zilong and kill three in three out."

Chen Feng took advantage of the chaos to run out of Chen Bing's camp and quickly ran towards Cangmang Pass. He planned to take advantage of Qin Shiyan's absence to simply go back and steal the Great Saint Heavenly Wheel back and study it carefully. What happened to him and the Great Saint Heavenly Wheel, and why he always felt like he couldn't be cut and pulled apart in the dark.

"Is it possible that Xuelong is conveying some kind of message to me through the Great Saint Heaven Wheel?"

Chen Feng was still worried about Xue Long. This was a confidante and an enlightenment tutor. Just like a peerless woman who descended to earth, he was the most concerned longing in his heart.

"I came and ran away after a few fuss. Are we, King Chen, really, have no one?"

Just as Shen Feng was rushing to the road, a sinister sound suddenly came from behind him. The sound was almost spoken in Chen Feng's ear. Unlike Qin Shiyan's breath like orchids, this sound was like a death-seeking ghost in hell. At a sudden moment, it could make people feel the most primitive fear in their hearts.

"What the hell!"

Chen Feng was frightened. With his current strength, he was approached by someone and hadn't noticed it yet. If the other party had just launched a sneak attack, wouldn't he beside him?

When Chen Feng thought of this, he immediately felt a cold sweat burst out from behind, and the unfathomable image of the other party's unfathomable strength was deeply embedded in his heart.

At that moment, he grabbed the medicine powder on his waist with one hand and sprinkled it behind him without looking. Then the second-grade spiritual sword suddenly came out of the sheath, Chen Feng stepped out in one step, suddenly turned around, and his speed soared to the limit. He used a long sword as a gun, using a return gun that Qin Shiyan learned when he was practicing soldiers.

"Indecent means!"

The master who suddenly arrived saw the medicine powder poured out by Chen Feng, immediately puffed up his chest and his body was like a round balloon.

"call!"

When the man opened his mouth, a strong wind arose out of thin air. The medicine powder in the sky was blown back by the strong wind, and suddenly rolled towards the sunken wind that rushed towards him like an arrow.

"Oops!"

Chen Feng was suddenly shocked and quickly flashed to the side, dodging the back-blowing powder like a ghost. But Chen Feng began to rush too fast. Even after most of the powder flashed past, a confusing fragrance could still be smelled on his nose.

"Damn aphrodisiac fans!"

At this moment, Chen Feng finally saw the person coming.

It was a short and fat winter melon, looking less than 1.5 meters tall, and it was round all over, really like a ball. It had a round head and a round face, and a pair of eyes narrowed into a line. There were almost no eyeballs inside. The two braids with the horns of the head mountain were tied with the two goats, and they were dressed red and purple, as festive as the New Year.

Even so, the image was at most a fortune-telling boy who had gained weight, but unfortunately, this person didn't know whether it was intentional or intentional. There was a black stubble on his face, neither long nor short. If he put it on an uncle's face, he might feel a little sigh.

But Chen Feng stood up dizzy when he fell on him. He was just about to lose, and he sarcastically said a few words to the man, but before he could speak, he was thundered by the man's next words, and he didn't know the southeast, west and north.
Chapter completed!