Chapter 107: Savior Qin Da Shuai Ge

  "Clear frost, hurry up! Faster!"

  After striking and killing Ma Rulong with the three-layered Canglang formation, Lin Feng took advantage of the moment when everyone was stunned to glance in the direction of Linjin City.

  On the snowy plain, Fang Qingfeng's figure had long since disappeared, but he still occasionally looked back in this direction.

  "Don't look anymore, hurry up!" Lin Feng shouted in his heart.

  As long as Fang Qingfeng can safely arrive at Linjin City and wake up all the Xuanjia Heavy Riders, the outcome of this battle is still uncertain. But if the Red Tiger Army sneaks into the city, the Xuanjia Heavy Riders who are still in their dreams will be in extreme danger.

  On the side of the Red Tiger Army, Shen Lao burst out laughing and said: "Haha! Third Young Master, don't be impatient. This little brat will naturally be caught, that little girl won't be able to escape either. I'm just joking, if I let this little girl run away in front of me, what face would I have left to see people?"

  "Look at me go catch that little girl!"

  Shen Lao Da laughed and jumped off the Red Tiger, his iron foot stomping fiercely on the ground as he burst forth with extreme speed, instantly covering dozens of zhang in a split second!

  That speed, even Lin Feng was shocked!

  "He's going after Qingfeng!" Lin Feng gritted his teeth, drew his bow and shot an arrow at Shen Lao's back!

  This arrow contained all the power he could use, almost reaching the limit that the Tianxing Bow could withstand!

  Shen Lao, who was rushing forward at high speed, didn't even turn his head back. Suddenly, a layer of milky white light appeared on the surface of his body. The piercing arrow heavily struck Shen Lao's back, and then bounced off again with great force.

  "What!" Lin Feng's pupils suddenly contracted, and his heart was extremely shocked.

  "Warrior! This is a warrior!"

  "A battle like this, how could a martial artist appear!"

  That layer of white light, Lin Feng was extremely familiar with. In the Tianma Forest, he was hunted down by Leng Tie, relying on the energy sealed within the Jade Pendant to hold out for a long time. That energy was precisely this enveloping white light that covered his entire body.

  Such radiance is called the Protective Aura of the Origin, and it is a sign of a true warrior.

  A warrior of such immense power should not have appeared in a border war like this, and it was also an unspoken understanding between the Luoyun Sect and the other two sects that once such a strong person took action, both sides would tear their faces off and trigger a full-scale war.

  But now Lin Feng understood that Kun Yu had violated this rule and hidden a warrior within the Red Tiger Army!

  Shen Lao turned back and glanced at Lin Feng with a sneer, continuing to rush forward. That speed was several times faster than Chi Hu.

  Lin Feng watched helplessly as the distance between Shen Lao and Fang Qing Shuang rapidly narrowed.

  "Little girl, come here!" Shen Lao chased after Fang Qingfeng, let out a long laugh, and then his body soared into the air like an eagle, plucking Fang Qingfeng off the back of Chi Hu.

  Fang Qingxue wanted to struggle, but found herself completely out of control, unable to move at all!

  Shen Lao Da laughed and carried Fang Qingfeng back, his figure flashing like lightning as he rushed back into the ranks of the Red Tiger Army.

  "Lin Ge, I'm sorry!" Fang Qingxue looked at Lin Feng with a guilty expression.

  Lin Feng held back Chi Hu and looked at Fang Qingxue, sighing: "We've done our best! Qingxue, you're not wrong, when we encounter a martial artist, what can we do?"

  "Haha! Youngster, you've got a good eye for people. You know I'm a martial artist. You're indeed the son of Lin Heng, the Iron Blood Hundred Warriors' Commander!" Old Shen laughed and said.

  "In such a border war, they actually mobilized troops! Kun Yu will soon face a disastrous defeat!" Lin Feng gritted his teeth and said.

  Shen Lao chuckled and said, "I have recently advanced to the rank of Wu Zhe, but no one knows about it. Today's matter, as long as we kill all of you and Xiao Yang's people, who will know, heh heh!"

  "Are you really Lin Heng's son?" Liu Yu looked at Lin Feng with icy eyes.

  "What's it to you?" Lin Feng said with a raised eyebrow.

  "Lin Heng, the Iron Blood Hundred Men's Commander, haha, is also an old acquaintance of mine." Old Shen laughed and said, "Although he only has the strength of Tiger Shape Fist Eighth Layer, but relying on Canglang Three Stacks, even I was once defeated by him. At that time, I had already been in Tiger Shape Fist Ninth Layer for many years! Who would have thought that after Lin Heng retired for eight years, today on the battlefield, he actually used Canglang Three Stacks again!"

  "Old fellow, are you trying to reminisce with me?" Lin Feng sneered.

  "Lin Feng! You little scoundrel!" Liu Yu gritted her teeth, "I didn't think you'd fall into my hands! Once I catch you and bring you back, I'll make sure you wish you were dead!"

  Lin Feng was shocked. Where did this kid's strong resentment come from?

  "Eight years ago, Lin Heng's last battle forced the mistress to use Bixue Hanshan. Although Lin Heng cut off his own arm, the mistress was also backlashed by Bixue Hansyan and lost her life." Old Shen shook his head and sighed, "Third young master, you hate Lin Heng because of your mother, I understand that. But the one who hates Lin Heng the most is actually the patriarch himself! So after we catch this kid, it's best if you don't take matters into your own hands, but instead hand him over to the patriarch for punishment. Don't forget our goal for coming here, a small indulgence can ruin the big plan!"

  "Fine! After Father has dealt with him, I'll deal with him again!" Liu Yu gritted her teeth and said.

  Lin Feng heard Shen Lao's words and his heart was slightly shaken!

  Regarding the news of Father's last battle, the entire Luoyun Sect was silent. Since the sect master Ye Chunfeng had issued a gag order, no one had ever discussed this matter. Now, from the mouth of this warrior, Lin Feng also vaguely learned some things about that year.

  "Originally his father's arm was actually cut off by himself! Bishui Hanshuien! What is Bishui Hanshuien again? Is it a kind of poison?"

  "This battle, it seems that the Kunyu Sect suffered heavier losses. This should be considered a victory, so why did Father choose to retire and return to Blackstone Town after going back? And it also seems like the sect is covering up this victorious battle?"

  "Unfortunately, I only found out about this secret in such a situation. Now that I'm in this predicament, I no longer have any chance of escape!" Lin Feng sighed inwardly.

  Martial artists exist above all cultivators of the body. Even a strong practitioner of Tiger Form Fist's ninth level cannot withstand a martial artist.

  They are two concepts of different levels!

  Shen Lao looked at Lin Feng and smiled, "Youngster, your talent is indeed not bad. At such a young age, you already have a few parts of your father's skills back then. You can also be considered the son of an old friend, so I won't make things difficult for you. Now, please tie up your own hands and follow us back to Kunyu Sect!"

  " Bind your own hands?" Lin Feng sneered, "Are you asking me to surrender?"

  "Faced with me, you think you still have a chance to escape?" Shen Lao chuckled.

  "I had no chance of escape, however —" Lin Feng's face revealed a hint of ruthlessness, and with lightning speed, he grasped the heavy sword and swung it towards his own neck!

  Since I've lost, then die! He is the son of Lin Heng, the Iron Blood Hundred Warriors, and his body does not lack iron blood genes.

  Although there is endless regret in my heart, it's better for me to end it myself than to be slowly tortured by others.

  Before his eyes flashed that purple-clad beautiful girl, Lin Feng had a thousand unwillingnesses, but the heavy sword didn't have any hesitation!

  "Yè zǐ, lái shēng zài jiàn ba!"

  Translation: "Goodbye, Yezi! See you in the next life!"

  His father had lost an arm in exchange for the life of the mistress of the Kun Jade Sect. This hatred was not something that could be shared under the same sky. Lin Feng naturally did not hope that if he were caught by the people of the Kun Jade Sect, they would let him off.

  So at this moment, he resolutely chose to die in order to fulfill his own glory!

  "Lin Ge, don't!" Fang Qingxue cried out in a sorrowful voice.

  Lin Feng smiled apologetically, but his sword did not stop!

  The icy blade had just touched his neck, but could go no further!

  Shen Lao stood in front of Lin Feng, his two fingers resting on the hilt of his heavy sword, a playful smile spreading across his face: "I, Shen Yunlong, may be a newly-minted warrior, but I am still a warrior after all. Little guy, if you manage to kill yourself successfully in front of me, will I still have the face to live?"

  Lin Feng felt his entire body's strength being sealed, a wry smile appearing on his face.

  The power of a warrior is really too formidable! In front of a warrior, he can't even commit suicide!

  Suddenly, a voice rose above the snowy plain: "Shen Yunlong, is it? So you still know that you're a newly promoted warrior! You, a small newly promoted warrior, what makes you so arrogant in my Luoyun Sect's territory?"

  "Who?" Shen Yuedragon was shocked in his heart, he had no idea that this strong man appeared!

  What does this mean? It means that his opponent's strength is above his!

  "Of course it's this great guy!" A figure quickly floated over from a distance, and after flashing several times, he arrived in front of the crowd.

  He was a tall and handsome young man with an exceptionally beautiful face, holding a long sword in one hand and stroking his chin with the other.

  "Brother Qin Hao!" Lin Feng exclaimed loudly.

  This handsome young man who was almost eerily beautiful was actually Qin Hao!

  "It's me." Qin Hao nodded slightly towards Lin Feng and smiled warmly.

  "Commander of the Second Heavy Cavalry Regiment, Qin Hao!" Shen Yilong's face turned slightly pale.

  "Shen Yilong, you've become a warrior and yet you take action in such a war! I will definitely report this to the sect. Your Kunyu Sect can wait for the wrath of our Luoyun Sect!" Qin Hao looked at Shen Yilong with an icy voice.

  Shen Yun's dragon eyes flashed, but he didn't say a word.

  "If I'm not mistaken, shouldn't this be Liu Potian's third son? What a pity! After tonight, another of Liu Potian's sons will be gone!" Qin Hao's gaze shifted to Liu Yu.

  Under Qin Hao's gaze, Liu Yu suddenly turned pale and couldn't say a word.

  "Release our people, and you all tie your hands behind your back, follow me! Maybe this way you can avoid a death sentence, let's wait for our master to decide!" Qin Hao said with a smile.

  Shen Yinglong clenched his fists and shouted, "Qin Hao, you're too arrogant! You're a first-class warrior, I'm also a first-class warrior! I still have nearly a hundred Red Tiger Army cavalrymen at my disposal! If we really fight, the outcome is far from certain. What makes you think we'll surrender?"

  "Nearly a hundred Red Tiger Cavalrymen? Haha, what a frightening sight!" Qin Hao smiled faintly and his body flashed suddenly, disappearing instantly!

  A moment later, his figure reappeared, still with a calm and composed demeanor. However, all the Red Tiger Army knights were frozen in place on their mounts, and the Red Tiger itself was motionless as well.

  Suddenly a knight's body tilted and fell over. The red tiger under him also split into two halves!

  Then more Red Tiger knights fell down, and even the seated Red Tiger also fell.

  Looking at Liu Yu and Shen Yinlong with pale faces, Qin Hao smiled faintly: "Now the Red Tiger Army Knights are left with only two!"