Chapter 253

He is the Ninth Heaven of opening up wasteland. Seeing that Nanmen Feng has no momentum, soft, weak and gorgeous clothes, he thinks he is the son of an aristocratic family. He doesn't know the hardships of people's livelihood and wants to blackmail. But Nanmen Feng's words angered him and immediately wanted to kill Nanmen Feng.

He drew his sword, raised his eyebrows and waved it. He frightened the people around him and looked at him in fear.

But Nanmen Feng calmly stood in place, looked at the long sword, looked dismissive, and let the long sword fall and chop on himself.

The people of the wolf caravan closed their eyes, shook their heads and sighed, and another fledgling boy died.

But to their surprise, it was not Nanmen Maple who screamed, but the domineering soldiers.

His long sword struck Nanmen maple and made a clang sound. Then many people saw it. Nanmen Maple was unharmed and his clothes were motionless, but the soldier's long sword clicked and broke into two parts. The reaction force made him cry miserably, fell to the ground, and a big mouthful of blood gushed out. He looked at Nanmen maple in horror.

"You, you, you are a practitioner," the soldier said with fear.

Nanmen Feng smiled coldly and said, "bully the soft and fear the hard. If I were not a practitioner, did you cut me off just now?"

The soldier's face was startled and uncertain. He suddenly shouted, "surround him and invite the general. The friars of the human race dare to be presumptuous when they come to the power of our earth temple?"

Immediately, seven or eight soldiers surrounded the maple circle at the south gate and watched nervously.

Nanmen Feng disdained a smile and said, "tujiwa dogs can only bully others. I'll teach you a lesson today."

Boom!

The maple in the South Gate bent his fingers and shot out with a strong wind, which immediately pierced the brow of the domineering soldier, and a blood hole appeared.

The domineering soldier stared at Nanmen Feng reluctantly. How could he be so powerful that he didn't have the slightest momentum?

"Those who stop me, get away." Nanmen Feng looked at his soldiers indifferently and said.

He reached out his hand to pick up the 1000 inferior spirit stones collected by the domineering soldiers just now, threw them away and said, "there are spirit stones in the city."

"How dare you kill my soldiers?" at this time, a rough and crazy cry came. With the sound of armor collision, a tall and strong man walked with more than a dozen soldiers behind him.

"You killed my soldier?" the tall general shouted when he saw the maple in the south gate.

Nanmen Feng looked at him and shed the five heavy days. It was not worth mentioning. He said lazily, "are you talking about him? I killed it. It really soiled my hands."

"How brave! You killed my soldiers and dare to talk so loudly. You treat me like nothing and die." the general shouted angrily, pulled out a long knife at his waist and a chestnut awn. It was three or five meters long in the air.

Nanmen Feng still has no momentum. He looks like an ordinary person. Facing this knife, he looks coldly and motionless.

to be sonorous!

The long knife fell and cut on Nanmen maple, making a clear sound. Then in everyone's eyes, the long knife broke like the previous long sword.

As soon as the general's face changed, he felt bad. His knife was not weak, but nanmenfeng didn't fight back. He broke his wasteful weapon long knife only by relying on his body. What cultivation achievement is this?

"You, who are you?" the general swallowed the waterway. He was domineering and arrogant, and knew that he had provoked someone who should not be provoked.

"I'm the one who wants your life." Nanmen Feng smiled coldly and suddenly raised his hand.

The general was startled and immediately said, "I'm from the earth temple. I'm in charge of the four gates. If you dare to kill me, the earth temple will not let you go."

"Really?" Nanmen Feng smiled strangely, bent his fingers and shot out with a strong wind.

"Earth temple, will I be afraid?" the voice of Nanmen Maple disdained spread.

Puff!

A blood hole appeared in the center of the general's eyebrows. The whole man staggered and fell to the ground without a sound.

After killing the general, the whole city gate was silent. No one dared to stop the maple in the south gate. The soldiers looked at it in horror.

The people of the wolf caravan also stared. They didn't expect that Nanmen Maple was so powerful, but they didn't dare to stay. They left immediately after packing up.

Nanmen Feng said faintly, "remember, keep your eyes bright and don't make trouble."

When entering the city, no one dared to stop. The soldiers immediately ran to report. They were not rivals of Nanmen Feng.

Nanmenfeng didn't bother to pay attention to these people. The reason why he entered the city was to get a map outside the great wall and find out the direction.

This small town has no name. It is called nameless city. It is at the forefront of the grassland. There are not many people. Nanmenfeng enters it. There are few pedestrians. It is basically some merchants. This is the place for trading.

The people of the wolf caravan are trading. Nanmenfeng doesn't want to join the fun. He walks into a store.

"Is there a map beyond the Great Wall?" asked Nanmen Feng.

The shopkeeper was an old man. He was stunned when he heard the speech. He shook his head and said, "it's too big outside the Great Wall. It's no smaller than Kyushu. Most of them are mountains and dangerous places. Where is a map."

Nanmen Feng frowned and said, "there is no map beyond the Great Wall. What about the grassland map?"

"There is a grassland map, but it's a pity that it's not complete." the shopkeeper regretted.

Incomplete?

Nanmen Feng asked, "the map is incomplete. What's going on?"

"The person who sold us the map burned some of the map, but most of it could still be seen, so I took it. If the guest wants, he only needs to give 500 pieces of spirit stone." the shopkeeper smiled.

Nanmen Maple was silent and said, "two hundred inferior spirit stones."

A damaged map is not worth five hundred inferior spirit stones. Although nanmenfeng's spirit stones are readily available, he doesn't want the greedy merchant to make huge profits.

The shopkeeper shook his head and said flatly, "buy it now, 500 inferior spirit stones."

"Take out the map and see if there are many burned parts." Nanmen Feng said.

The shopkeeper thought carefully, took out a sheepskin roll and spread it out slowly. Some of it was burned.

The sheepskin roll is half a meter high, but a lot of burned parts. A closer look at Nanmen Maple shows that about a quarter of the area has been burned, and there are many blurred routes in the remaining areas.

"Forget it, I won't buy it." Nanmen Feng turned and left.

This map is not worth five hundred, not even two hundred.

"Stop." at this moment, the shopkeeper suddenly gave a cold drink and stared at the maple in the south gate.

"You asked me to take out the map and don't buy it after looking at it. Are you kidding me?" the shopkeeper looked bad.

"Why, do you still want to buy and sell?" Nanmen Feng said indifferently.

"Forced buying and selling won't work, but if you ask my old man to take out the map, even if you don't buy it, you still need to pay one tenth of the price, 50 pieces of spirit stone." the shopkeeper naturally said.

"Old and immortal, you people beyond the great wall are such big bullies?" Nanmen Feng mocked.

"You scold me now, and the price has doubled. If you don't give it, I'll catch you to see the general. You're a boy with no accomplishments, and you'll suffer at that time." the old man of the store sneered.

Nanmen Feng suddenly realized and said, "so you are with the general who looks at the city gate."

"You're afraid, general, but you're from the earth temple. You can't provoke me at all. Listen to me and give me 100 pieces of spirit stone. Even if this thing is over, of course, you can spend 500 pieces of spirit stone to buy this map." the old man of the store smiled insidiously.

Nanmen Feng looked at it with a smile and said, "you certainly don't know what just happened at the gate of the city."

The old man of the store was stunned: "what happened?"

"Your general, was killed." Nanmen Feng said faintly.

"Nonsense, the general has great strength. Who can kill him?" the old man of the store angrily scolded Nanmen Feng.

"Me." Nanmen Feng pointed to himself.

The old man of the store was stunned and immediately sneered: "you are full of lies. You have no momentum, weak body, fair skin and no calluses. You are not a practitioner at all. You don't even have kung fu."

Nanmen Feng couldn't laugh or cry. He looked at his hands. They were snow-white and soft like girls. They really didn't have any calluses.

Is this the standard for evaluating practitioners?

"You don't believe it, let me show you." Nanmen Feng said calmly, raising a finger.

The shopkeeper's face was cold. He suddenly stretched out his hand to explore the clouds and fog. He unexpectedly had the strength to open up wasteland. He said, "your boy is very smooth with me here. I'll catch you first and deliver you to the general."

"Well, since you miss the general, I'll send you together." Nanmen Feng's eyes were cold and empty.

Boom!

A small wave stirred up ripples, and then hit the old man of the store, making his face stiff. His palm stopped in the air, but he couldn't speak.

Boom!

His body fell to the ground, his eyes wide open, full of fear and disbelief.

Nanmen Feng has no accomplishments. He is as weak as a son of an aristocratic family. How can he be so powerful?

Nanmen Feng didn't even look at him. He took the burned map and turned to leave the shop.

"If you don't buy it, you have to force me to do it and find my own way." nanmenfeng sneered in his heart and walked to a restaurant without waves.

There are not many guests in the restaurant, but the restaurant itself is not big. At the location of six or seven seats, nanmenfeng chose one by the window, then ordered a few dishes and a pot of wine, silently opened the map and observed it carefully.

Today's map is completely different from what Nanmen Feng knew in those years. After more than 200000 years, Kyushu has changed, and the Great Wall has changed.

Some places and scenes in those years have disappeared and disappeared in the river of time.

And this map lacks a quarter. This quarter is obviously very important, which makes the map fragmented.

Nanmen Feng looked at it for a while and shook his head regretfully. It was worthless.

He gave more than two hundred pieces of spirit stone. At most, one hundred pieces of spirit stone may not be bought.

Fortunately, the shopkeeper was greedy and tried to blackmail nanmenfeng, otherwise he would be really hard to find trouble with each other.

"Young master, are you looking at the grassland map?" just when Nanmen Feng was distressed, a flattering voice came from behind.

Nanmen Feng turned around and saw that he was the leader of the wolf caravan, a fat middle-aged man.

"Yes, who are you?" Nanmen Feng nodded.

"I'm the leader of the wolf caravan, Zhang Kai. I run on the grassland all the year round. I'm very familiar with this place. Maybe I can help you," Zhang Kai whispered.

Nanmen Feng's eyes lit up and invited him to say, "sit down and have a drink together."

"Obedience is better than respect," Zhang said with a smile

Nanmen Feng picked up the wine, poured a glass for each other and asked, "do you have a grassland map?"

"This is nature, not only the grassland, but also the whole great wall. We have a rough map," Zhang said proudly.

Nanmen Feng's expression brightened up.