Under the curtain of night, the campsite of the Rising Sun Caravan was very peaceful. The guards and workers were cooking and feeding the horses as usual.
However, when a white figure appeared, the tranquility of the campsite was instantly broken. A white figure dashed out from the primitive jungle beside the main road like lightning. Before the guards could react, the white figure had already appeared beside the big tent in the center of the campsite. He directly broke open the tent and stepped into the tent.
"Boom!" The campsite of the Rising Sun Caravan was instantly in an uproar. The yellow-robed guards who had woken up turned pale with fright. They picked up their weapons and rushed towards the tent in the center from all directions.
However, at this moment, there was a scene in the tent. A cold-looking young man with long hair fluttering in the wind and a murderous aura was punching towards the young man in embroidered clothes who was sitting beside the table in the tent.
The pneuma was vast and mighty, and the misty five-colored aura surged forward like a surging river. "Peng!" The dust on the ground seemed to have been lashed by a whip, rushing up and spreading in all directions.
All of this happened too suddenly. When the young man broke open the tent and entered, the young man in embroidered clothes was startled by the enemy's attack. He turned pale with fright and stood up from the chair.
However, the response of the middle-aged scholar opposite the young man was extremely fast. When the young man broke open the tent, the feather fan in his hand swept across the chessboard in front of him. The chessboard immediately burst out with misty light, bypassing the young man in embroidered clothes and moving forward to block the young man in embroidered clothes.
The nineteen vertical and horizontal lines on the chessboard seemed to have come to life. They rushed out from the chessboard and interweaved into a net. The net quickly spread out and caught the young man's incoming fist energy.
"Eh?" Seeing this, the young man could not help but be startled. He seemed to have not expected that there was such an expert by Chu Tian's side. However, the young man's fist momentum did not change. His fist was like a meteorite falling from the sky, but also like a meteor streaking across the sky.
The green-robed scholar, Mr. Ning, could not help but be moved at this moment. The newcomer was incomparably powerful and the strength he displayed was frightening. An expert, definitely a rare expert.
The energy net instantly collided with the young man's fist, making a sound like cloth being torn apart. The big net that was trapping him was immediately shattered by the punch.
The fist, which was surrounded by five-colored divine light, broke through the energy net. "Bang!" It directly hit the chessboard.
"Buzz!" The chessboard shook violently from the punch, and it was sent flying back towards the young man in embroidered clothes who had a shocked expression on his face.
"Hah!" Mister Ning let out a loud shout. He formed a seal with his hand and pointed at the chessboard that was flying backwards. The chessboard immediately spun and stopped in midair.
"Gu Fei, is that you?" At this moment, the young man in embroidered clothes cried out in alarm, and his mind shook violently. He retreated a few steps and even knocked over the table in front of him.
"Humph! Chu Tian, today is the day you die. " The white-clothed youth who had suddenly charged in was Gu Fei, who had taken advantage of the darkness of the night to seek revenge.
"Gu Fei, listen to me, this is all a misunderstanding." At this time, Chu Tian had also lost his calm. Gu Fei's unparalleled strength and killing intent made him tremble in fear, and he lost his previous calm.
"Hehe! Misunderstanding? How can there be so many misunderstandings in this world! "Gu Fei looked around and said," Where are those two guys, call them out! "
At this time, there was a clamor of people outside. Shouts rose and fell, and heavy footsteps quickly moved towards this place. Dozens of yellow-robed guards had already rushed in from the big hole behind Gu Fei with swords and sabers in their hands.
"Kill!" A man who seemed to be the leader of the guards pointed at Gu Fei with a long sword in his hand. "Kill!" The dozens of yellow-robed guards immediately brandished the weapons in their hands and rushed towards Gu Fei like wolves and tigers.
"Don't …" Chu Tian hurriedly shouted, but it was already too late.
"Courting death!" Gu Fei instantly turned around and rushed into the crowd like a tiger rushing into a flock of sheep.
"Bang, bang, bang …" The heads of five guards were directly smashed into their chests, and the chests of seven guards caved in, and they flew out with their chests sticking to their backs.
The leader of the guards had the worst ending. His weapon was directly smashed by Gu Fei's punch, and the broken pieces of the weapon were like thousands of sharp flying knives, shooting back. "Puff, puff, puff, puff …" The leader's body was full of holes, even though he was wearing a soft armor inside, it was still pierced, like a water bag being pierced through, and blood spurted out from the leader's body.
The inside of the tent suddenly became a slaughterhouse. Dozens of guards were instantly killed by Gu Fei in a flash, and the pungent smell of blood filled the tent.
The middle-aged scholar with a feather fan and Chu Tian, the young master of the Rising Sun, both changed their expressions. Gu Fei's power immediately deterred the group of guards who were about to rush in.
An ominous glint flashed in Gu Fei's eyes, like a peerless ferocious beast. He coldly glanced at the people outside, and the group of guards outside the tent immediately became restless. They looked at each other, and for a moment, no one dared to enter the tent again.
"Gu Fei, I really didn't poison you, it was those two bastards Dongfang Long and Beitang Ao who did it." After all, Chu Tian was used to big scenes. Although he was shocked, he quickly calmed down.
In fact, Chu Tian relied on Mister Ning beside him to have such courage. This middle-aged scholar, Mister Ning, was actually a strange person.
"Moreover, we only met for the first time that day, I have no reason to harm you!" Chu Tian quickly said again. He could see that Gu Fei was a decisive person, and this kind of person was not to be trifled with.
"Hmm?" When Gu Fei heard this, he couldn't help but be startled. Chu Tian's words seemed to be reasonable, and it was impossible for Chu Tian to make a move on a stranger without any reason.
Dongfang Long, Beitang Ao? Dongfang … Could it be … When Gu Fei thought of this, his eyes shone brightly, and a heart-palpitating Evil Qi surged out from his body, and everyone immediately felt an indescribable pressure.
Gu Fei's action made the hearts of the two people opposite him jump. Mister Ning even suspended the chessboard in front of him, and looked at Gu Fei with a serious expression. If Gu Fei made any strange movements, he would mercilessly attack.
This chessboard had actually been refined into a treasure by Mister Ning, and the power displayed just now was just the tip of the iceberg.
At this moment, a white strange bird flew in from outside the tent and landed on Chu Tian's shoulder.
This strange bird was only the size of a fist, and its feathers were as white as snow. It had a pair of sharp golden claws, and there was a strand of bright red feathers on its head. If one didn't look closely, one would think that it had a red flesh crown.
There was a cylinder tied to the strange bird's leg. Chu Tian quickly untied the cylinder from the bird's leg, and then took out a roll of paper from it.
"Gu Fei, I know where Beitang Ao is. You can go find him directly, and prove that what I said is true," Chu Tian opened the roll of paper, and said to Gu Fei after reading it anxiously.
"He is there!" Gu Fei asked. He had already vaguely guessed that this matter was not that simple, and it might be a disaster. Dongfang Family … Gu Fei felt a burst of irritation.
"They are confronting the Haotian Caravan 30 li ahead!" Chu Tian said quickly.
"Whoosh!" A strong gust of wind suddenly blew within the tent. Gu Fei's figure had already disappeared from the tent. A white figure quickly rushed out of the Rising Sun Caravan's campsite.
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