Chapter 605

Name:A Paragon of Wuhun Author:洛城东
Chapter 605 crisis strikes

He muttered to himself, "I'm just a collateral child of the family. Although I have a high talent since childhood, I'm the best of the collateral children."

"But because of my family background, I can't touch those advanced martial arts and skills in the sect. What I practice is what the disciples of the main family despise!"

"Therefore, my talent is no worse than anyone, but my strength is much worse than them. If I can catch her back into the family, it will be a great achievement!"

"The family values blood too much. Maybe I can receive rewards at that time. Maybe those senior elders in the family can reward me with some Kung Fu and martial arts secrets when they are happy!"

Thinking of this, the purple robed youth's heart was burning.

He stared at Han yu'er again, then retreated and quietly left here.

In the evening, Chen Feng sat cross legged on a high cliff by the lake.

Recuperate your breath and practice Hunyuan yiqigong.

He broke through one after another in Aomori mountains, and Hunyuan Qigong and dragon elephant breaking formula have reached the fifth level.

During this period of time, he had a lot of adventures and broke through very fast, but it was because he broke through too fast that the foundation was a little unstable.

What Chen Feng is doing now is to lay a solid foundation.

Next to him, Han yu'er also sat cross legged, looking calm. In her body, a light green light came out, emitting a strong breath of life, making people feel that staying next to her is unspeakably comfortable.

After a long time, Chen Feng slowly spit out a mouthful of turbid air, then opened his eyes and looked at Han Yuer next to him.

At the same time, Han yu'er seemed to look at him if he felt it. They made eye contact and showed a rare smile on the corners of their mouths.

Han yu'er was a little shy and flushed, and slightly lowered her head.

Chen Feng said with a smile, "elder martial sister, don't worry about me, just practice."

Han yu'er nodded meekly, and Chen Feng looked at her like this. Looking at her beautiful side face, she felt a burst of unspeakable satisfaction in her heart.

Accompanied by this beauty, the Jianghu for a hundred years is only a moment.

At this time, he suddenly found something strange.

Chen Feng keenly found that the connection between himself and the external aura seemed to be weakened!

Just now, when he absorbed aura from the outside and breathed out his cultivation, he felt that the aura outside seemed to suddenly break, as if a line had been cut with a snap.

Moreover, originally, the atmosphere in his cave was peaceful and warm, but at this time, suddenly, it became a little desolate.

Chen Feng opened his eyes, stood up suddenly, looked dignified, and shouted, "who is it?"

Han yu'er also suddenly woke up. She didn't find this abnormality. She looked at Chen Fengfeng in surprise and asked, "junior brother, what's the matter?"

Chen Feng shook his head slowly and said, "something's wrong!"

At this time, a round of applause came from the woods nearby.

Then, a young man in purple came out, smiled and said, "Chen Feng, I haven't seen you for a few months. I didn't expect you to be able to improve your strength again. Your perception was so sharp, which made you find out."

Chen Feng frowned at him, with a trace of dignity in his eyes.

Although he was practicing just now, he was also extremely sensitive to his surroundings, but he did not feel the existence of this young man.

It can be seen that this person's strength can never be underestimated.

He stared at the purple robed youth, looked for a while, felt that this person looked familiar, and then suddenly remembered it, and exclaimed, "is it you?"

He remembered who this man was!

When he was in Zhenmo Valley at the beginning, his long sword was blown away in the last battle with the marshals of the magic soldiers. It was the young man in purple who picked it up and handed it to him gently.

The purple robed youth smiled and said, "remember who I am? It seems that your memory is not so bad!"

Chen Feng looked at him and asked faintly, "it's been several months since I left Zhenmo valley. I don't know what's the matter with coming here this time?"

The purple robed youth smiled and said, "it's not so easy to find you here. I thought I got your news from Feng Zicheng in Zhenmo Valley and knew you were qianyuanzongzhong."

"After going out of Zhenmo Valley, I went back to the family, and then immediately brought people from the family and rushed to the Qianyuan sect without stopping."

"Even so, it took more than three months to come here. There is no way. The place where our family is located is the center of the great Qin country, and your Qianyuan sect is in Danyang County, a remote place where birds don't shit. The distance between the two is too far!"

Chen Feng listened to his words, his heart was awe inspiring, and his face became more dignified.

This man was in Zhenmo Valley, and he only met him once. Why should he ask for his information from Feng Zicheng? At this time, he chased Qianyuan sect not far away?

If he had no intention, he would not believe killing Chen Feng.

Chen Feng secretly said, "is it difficult for him to know that I get the greatest benefit from the tomb of the magic dragon?"

"No, Feng Zicheng was killed by me before I entered the tomb of magic dragon, and he must have received the news before Feng Zicheng died. At that time, I had not exposed my strength. Why did he notice me? Did he mean..."

Chen Feng suddenly shrunk his eyes and immediately thought, is it because of the sword?