A life of meritorious deeds starting from Thunderbolt

The bamboo hut is where Feng Zhihen lives all year round.

Fengzhihen, who had lived alone for a long time, has gained some popularity now.

"Wow wow wow~" The baby's powerful cry came from the hut and floated in the bamboo forest.

Fengzhihen picked up the baby and fed it with ease.

It is really surprising that a top swordsman who is well-known in the martial arts has rich experience in taking care of babies.

Not long ago, the Demon Queen's personal attendant Wa Lao came in a panic and told the news that the Demon Sword Realm had been breached. After entrusting the baby to the Wind Trace, she hurried away.

Feng Zhihen was worried about the safety of the black-clothed sword master, but he couldn't go out with the baby. He had no choice but to stay in this bamboo hut and wait for the news.

On this day, when Feng Zhihen had just coaxed the baby to sleep, rockets suddenly flew from the sky, and the target was the bamboo hut!

"Ha!" The white figure flashed away, and the trace of wind instantly appeared outside the hut. The true energy spurred the strong wind and turned into a barrier, knocking away the incoming rockets.

"kill!"

As soon as the rockets dispersed, countless armored and sharp figures rushed out of the bamboo forest and rushed towards the Wind Trace with murderous intent.

"Hmph!" Feng Zhihen raised his eyebrows with his sword, and came out with peerless madness at will. The cold sword light flashed past, killing all the approaching enemies one by one.

"People from Jingling Court?!" During the fight, Feng Zhihen recognized the identities of these people from their clothes, and couldn't help but be shocked.

"Hen of the Wind, hand over the son of the Demon Queen." A man who looked like a general said loudly in the crowd.

What responded to him was the cold sword light.

"Stubborn, aim at the hut and fire arrows!" the general gave the order, and the archers immediately aimed at the hut.

Phew! Phew! Phew!…

Upon seeing this, Feng Zhihen immediately flew to intercept, and the situation suddenly reached a deadlock.

"Keep shooting arrows, don't let him have a chance to breathe!"

The arrow rain came one after another, and the figure of Wind Mark moved in the wind, with sword energy moving horizontally, blocking the arrow rain one by one.

In this chaotic situation, several hidden arrows were shot from blind angles. While Feng Zhihen was distracted, he was shot through the shoulder by an arrow.

Blood flowed out, and the injured Wind Mark suddenly went crazy. His sword energy exploded out of his body, and the bamboo forest suddenly shook the earth!

…

On the south bank of the Yangtze River, Jinglingting's 10,000 troops were arrayed. Opposite them was the so-called Lianghuai Martial Arts Alliance.

The martial arts people who have recently gathered in Beichuan Prefecture in the Huaihe Region have begun to make plans. Not only are they setting up camp on the banks of the Yangtze River, but some are also planning to cross the Yangtze River and land on the south bank.

In order to deal with the trouble in Beichuan Mansion, Lonely Marquis asked Master Jin, Wang Cannian, and Yue Xuanxiang to take their troops to station here.

"Report, the river patrol team found someone sneaking across the river at night. Captain Jin led his men to fight with him and defeated him."

At night, a soldier suddenly sent a military report.

"Yes, I understand, let's go down." Yue Xuanxiang nodded and waved his hand to retreat.

Yue Xuanxiang turned around and looked at Young Master Jin, and said calmly: "Jin Xiaokai can handle some clowns, so you don't have to worry."

"Oh, I know what Jin Xiaokai can do, so there's nothing to worry about." Master Jin crossed his legs and said nonchalantly.

'Then what are you doing here in the middle of the night instead of resting? You know, I am on duty today, not you.'

Tsuki Uzumaki is too lazy to care about this duplicitous guy.

"Hmph, it's really annoying that these people come here for sneak attacks every once in a while. If you ask me, I should just lead people to kill them and destroy that Beichuan Mansion together. Wouldn't it be less troublesome?" Young Master Jin drank tea.

, said unhappily.

"Moon Whirlpool, what do you think?"

"The Lonely Marquis' order is for us to stay here and use the Beichuan Mansion gang to train our troops." Yue Xuanwu replied.

"Tsk, Lonely Hou, um..." As soon as he heard this name, Master Jin was speechless. Lonely Hou was a difficult master, full of bad intentions.

"Oh, it's so boring. If I had known earlier, I would have gone to Dongwulin. It must be more interesting there."

"Really, when we go to Dongwulin, we have to go with Mu Ziying." Yue Xuanhui glanced sideways at Young Master Jin, knowing that the latter and Mu Ziying have never dealt with each other.

"Hey, it's really annoying." Young Master Jin couldn't stand up and walked out of the tent, "I'm going to go for a walk outside."

"..." Yue Xuanwu remained silent, staying alone in the big tent.

…

After running around for several days, Zi Gong Tonglin finally arrived at Jinglingting.

Coming to Jinglingting again, Zi Gongtonglin was filled with complicated feelings.

I was a criminal before, but this time my treatment was much better and I was not sent to jail.

Zi Gong Tonglin and his party were properly placed in District 32 without excessive surveillance or restrictions, and were treated the same as ordinary people.

The next day, Zi Gong Tonglin set off to meet Lonely Hou. They wanted to have a friendly meeting around the issue of cooperation between Jing Ling Ting and the Zi Gong family.

Just when things were going smoothly, the tranquility of Kunlun Mountain in the distance was broken.

"What?! The old lady was coerced by Jing Ling Ting and taken as a hostage. Jing Ling Ting actually wants me, the Purple Palace family, to surrender?" When Taiyi Zi Gong, who was practicing, heard the bad news, his mentality suddenly became unbalanced and he was shocked.

"Disciple, calm down." Something big happened at his beloved disciple's home, so Kunlun was too embarrassed to sit down.

[To be honest, I have been using Yeguo to read and catch up on books recently. I can switch sources and read aloud with many sounds. www. Android and Apple are available.]

"Master," seeing Kunlun appear, Zi Gong Taiyi immediately knelt on the ground, "Disciple, I want to go to Jinglingting!"

"Hey, I'll go with you. Jun Moxie's resurrection will be no worse than the one you went to jail for last time." Kunlun sighed.

A person who became famous all over the world decades ago, I never thought that this old man would still be able to face him one day.

"Those who stir up the heavens and make them unknowable, it would be nice to meet him."

…

In the Central Plains, after the conflict between the Jingling Court and the Central Plains Wulin came to an end, a legend about the Nine Emperors Throne began to spread.

Some people in the martial arts world are spreading the idea of ​​the Nine Emperor Thrones to save the world, and some people are directly looking for nine peerless masters in their respective fields who fit the Nine Emperor Thrones.

Among them, Mu Liuchen, the successor of Wu Chi, is the most active. It is said that this person is one of the candidates for the Nine Emperors Throne.

At about the same time, news came out from the Central Plains Wulin.

Wind Scar is dead!

Feng Zhihen was chased by a large number of people for a whole day and traveled for dozens of miles. Many people witnessed it with their own eyes.

According to many eyewitnesses, the elite killers who hunted down Wind Scar were the troops of Jinglingting.

This news caused a commotion, and the people in the Central Plains martial arts community were angry and denounced Jinglingting's domineering behavior. They were even more dissatisfied with Jinglingting's unscrupulous domineering behavior in the Central Plains.

Some people think that we should go to Su Huanzhen to explain why a large number of people from Jinglingting are still blatantly appearing in the Central Plains.

More people also went to Beichuan Prefecture, thinking that it would be safe if everyone stayed together in the cold weather.

Something happened to the Wind Trace, and almost the entire Central Plains martial arts community focused its attention on Jing Lingting.

And at the top of the Nine Netherworld, a greater crisis is developing steadily and unscrupulously, waiting for the opportunity to break out.