The Dragon from Hell

"Puff!"

After the monk holding the sword landed, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

When he looked up, he met Qin Feng's expressionless face: "Do you want to kill someone?"

Facing a mortal bone, he, a monk of the Shadowless Sect, should have cursed and killed Qin Feng with a sword.

But when the man looked up, he accidentally met Qin Feng's eyes and was instantly silent.

Those were a pair of bottomless black eyes, just looking at him expressionlessly, as if he had caught people in the deep sea of ​​his eyes, and looking at them a few more times would seem to drown them.

Qin Feng didn't even show any murderous aura, but it made people feel as if their throats were strangled and they couldn't breathe at all.

How dare that man curse?

The moment he saw Qin Feng's expression, he shook his head again and again: "No, no, no, I, we were just joking, don't be angry, fellow Taoist!"

"I, we and Ye Hongyuan are old acquaintances. We haven't seen each other for many years and met here again, so we came to say hello."

"What happened just now was also a misunderstanding. We didn't really want to kill anyone. We were just joking with Brother Ye."

"If fellow Taoist doesn't believe it, you can ask Ye Hongyuan himself!"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

At this time, the man who was still pointed at the throat by Qin Feng's black sword also spoke. He wanted to avoid Qin Feng's long sword when Qin Feng's attention was diverted to other people.

But even if Qin Feng didn't even look at him, the black long sword was still pointing straight at him, making him unable to dodge!

Being pointed at the throat by such an evil long sword, he now felt that his crotch began to feel cold.

"Old Ye, you should explain to your friend quickly. We are all old acquaintances. It was just a joke. Don't let people misunderstand!"

Qin Feng turned his head and looked at Ye Hongyuan: "Is that so?"

Ye Hongyuan opened his mouth and was about to speak, but the leading young man said: "Of course it is! Old Ye's younger brother is also practicing in our Wuying Sect now. So, we are not only old acquaintances, but also old friends, right, Old Ye?"

Hearing this, Ye Hongyuan, who was about to speak, was stunned for a moment, and instantly clenched his fists.

But when Qin Feng looked over, he still forced a smile: "Yes, that's right, I and a few of them are old acquaintances, just a joke, which caused a little misunderstanding."

"Little brother, I appreciate your kindness, don't you still have to find your companions? Let's not waste time, let's go now..."

Ye Hongyuan barely got up from the ground, just stood firm, and couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

His ribs were broken, but he was a mixed spirit bone, and his self-healing ability was far inferior to Qin Feng's. It would take three to five days for this rib to recover, and Ye Hongyuan would probably suffer during this period.

After all, there was no chance for him to recover slowly in this Sword Test Mountain.

Qin Feng was not stupid, and he could naturally hear that the leader's last words were a threat to Ye Hongyuan.

However, this was originally Ye Hongyuan's private matter, and it involved his family. Qin Feng didn't understand the situation, so he didn't intend to intervene casually, so as not to make things worse.

"Come back."

Qin Feng said lightly, and with an order, the black sword was immediately withdrawn, and he got into the sword box.

The young man pointed at by the black sword breathed a sigh of relief, and his sweat almost wet his clothes.

The other two ran to the two injured companions and carefully helped them up: "Are you okay?"

"Not bad..."

Qin Feng was too lazy to pay attention to them, and looked down at Lao Huang who was kneeling at his feet.

When he came over just now, he could have avoided the direction where Old Huang was kneeling. Now he pulled the old man up with one hand: "Old senior, are you okay?"

Old Huang turned his head drunkenly and looked at him, and suddenly smiled with yellow teeth: "Oh, little brother, you are really amazing. Why do I see that you can transform into several selves?"

This is seeing the double image of a person.

Qin Feng laughed a little, his eyes fell on Old Huang's neck, and blood was still oozing out.

It seems that the cultivator was in a panic. Although there was no arm artery, the wound of this sword was still very deep. If the bleeding was not stopped and treated in time, I am afraid that Old Huang's mortal body would not be able to bear it.

Qin Feng did not hesitate at all. He used his spiritual power to stop the bleeding for Old Huang and let the wound heal temporarily. Then he took out a delicate small porcelain bottle from his arms.

This porcelain bottle was given to him by Donggong Ya. It contained precious spiritual medicine, which could quickly replenish qi and blood while ensuring that the root was not hurt.

He handed the medicine bottle to Lao Huang: "Take this, take one pill. It's enough. It's very dangerous in the mountains, keep the rest for yourself, if you accidentally lose a lot of bloodYou can take a pill of this when you are ready, it can help you save your life temporarily. "

Although he didn't know how long this old man could live in the sword-testing furnace at his age, but with this bottle of elixir, at least he could live a few more days.

When handing the elixir to him, Qin Feng glanced at the four young men who blocked the road, and seeing that they were still there, he said lightly: "Are you still not leaving?"

Is this unconvinced?

The leader was afraid that Qin Feng would misunderstand, so he quickly explained: "Don't misunderstand, fellow, I don't mean anything else."

"Look, you and Lao Ye met on the Sword-Testing Mountain, and we can be said to have known each other without fighting."

"This Sword-Testing Mountain is full of dangers. One more person means one more help. Why don't we travel together? "

Hearing the young man's words, Ye Hongyuan's face suddenly changed.

But in front of several people, he didn't dare to ask Qin Feng to refuse directly, and Qin Feng might not listen to him.

It was a pleasant surprise that Qin Feng could come back to save people at this time. They were just casual acquaintances. How could Qin Feng listen to him in everything?

Thinking that these people had followed Qin Feng before and didn't refuse, now that several young monks insisted on following him, Qin Feng would not refuse.

Ye Hongyuan rolled his eyes and began to think in his mind how to get rid of these people.

They have completely made enemies with him today. It must be bad if they ask to follow Qin Feng now!

"Oh, no. "

Just when Ye Hongyuan was racking his brains, Qin Feng's words made him stunned.

He suddenly raised his head and looked at Qin Feng, with some disbelief in his eyes: Qin Feng actually refused directly?

The young man who spoke was stunned for a moment, and a flash of embarrassment flashed across his face. He was about to speak again, but unexpectedly Qin Feng interrupted him directly: "Don't waste your breath anymore, I'm not a fool, let alone a child. You can threaten Ye Hongyuan, but you can't threaten me. "

"Either you get out, or... I'll give you a ride. "