Chapter 27: The Martial Artist Qin Hao

  Seeing Lin Feng charging like a cheetah, Han Meng's eyes were slightly closed, but the corners of his mouth revealed a hint of crazy smile!

  Lin Feng felt a slight sense of surprise in his heart, but he didn't hesitate at all and continued to charge towards Han Meng.

  Suddenly, a tall figure appeared between the two of them, and with a gentle wave of his sleeve!

  Lin Feng only felt a surge of mighty force coming towards him, and he involuntarily retreated several steps, almost falling to the ground.

  "Who are you? Why did you save him?" Lin Feng's heart was greatly shocked, he hastily stood up straight, his face full of vigilance as he shouted.

  Appearing in the midst of the flames was a tall and robust young man in his early twenties. The youth had a face as white as jade, with eyebrows that reached to the temples, and a pair of extremely bright eyes; standing there, he seemed like an unsheathed long sword, emitting a sharp and piercing aura.

  After hearing Lin Feng's words, the young man's mouth corners slightly curled up, revealing a hint of an enchanting smile. Before he could speak, Han Meng across from him suddenly opened his eyes and let out a shrill cry: "Who are you? Why did you save this little brat?"

  "Huh?"

  Lin Feng listened and was shocked: "What does Han Meng mean by this?"

  "Haha!"

  The young man looked at Lin Feng's bewildered face and smiled warmly: "Little brother, if I hadn't intervened just now, you would have been killed!"

  He turned to Han Meng with a smile and said, "I didn't expect that in the lair of a mountain bandit, I would actually find 'Blood Cloud Dew', such a deadly poison. It's really an eye-opener for me!"

  "Blood Cloud Dew?"

  Lin Feng's heart skipped a beat as he looked at Han Meng again, and indeed, his face was bright red, and his body was surrounded by a faint layer of crimson mist!

  This is what happens after using the forbidden poison "Blood Cloud Dew"!

  Xue Yun Lou, this poisonous medicine is extremely famous. Lin Feng had also heard his father Lin Heng mention it before. This poisonous medicine emphasizes the use of blood to dissolve poison. The user must take this poisonous medicine and then all the blood in their body will turn into a toxic liquid that evaporates from their pores, forming a very faint bloody cloud.

  Wherever the Blood Cloud passes, all living things are completely destroyed, and for many years, no grass grows!

  Those who use poison will also die after the poisonous blood has been expelled.

  This poison is completely a life-or-death means.

  According to his father Lin Heng, the Blood Cloud Elixir was extremely difficult to refine and its price was also extremely expensive. Ordinary people could not afford such a high price. Moreover, this poison was too vicious, all major sects listed it as a forbidden item, absolutely not allowing refinement and use. Therefore, Lin Heng had only heard of the Blood Cloud Elixir but had never seen it before.

  At this time, Lin Feng's heart was also filled with a lingering fear. If it weren't for the young man's timely intervention earlier, even if he had managed to kill Han Meng, he would have still ended up poisoned. The final outcome would have been mutual destruction with Han Meng!

  "You actually know Xue Yunlu? Who are you?" At this time, a red mist was constantly emerging from Han Meng's body, slowly spreading outwards. His face was filled with pain and he let out a mournful howl, "If it weren't for you, this little thief would have definitely died! You damned thing, why did you intervene!"

  "Who am I? Luoyun Sect, Qin Hao!" The young man smiled slightly and stretched out his hand, pulling out a token and waving it at Han Meng.

  On that token, there was a golden cloud pattern carved on it, which was undoubtedly the token of Luoyun Sect!

  "What makes you, a direct disciple of the Luoyun Sect, intervene in such trivial matters? Since when has this become a rule?" Han Meng furiously bellowed.

  This drop of Blood Cloud Dew is a treasure passed down through generations of the Horizontal Blade Sect, it's their last resort. He had thought that he could die together with Lin Feng, but unexpectedly someone intervened and ruined everything, how could his heart not be filled with extreme rage!

  "Your struggle, I didn't want to intervene, but first there was the bed crossbow, and then this Blood Cloud Exposed. Either one would have been enough for me to take action against the Hengdao Gang on behalf of the Yunzong Sect! Qin Hao looked at Han Meng with a warm smile on his handsome face, "So, Han Boss, you died without any injustice. If this little brother hadn't taken action, I would have! Han Boss, you can rest in peace!"

  "Ah~~!" Han Meng's eyes were filled with a desperate look, and he roared as he charged towards the two of them with a bloody cloud of mist surrounding his body.

  "Haha!" Qin Hao smiled faintly, reached out and lifted Lin Feng like a big bird taking to the air, soaring over the several-zhang-high firewall, and landed outside the Great Slaughter Ground.

  "I won't accept it! I won't accept it! The foundation of the Hengdao Clan for generations, was actually destroyed by my own hands!" Han Meng let out a painful roar, running around frantically inside the Great Courtyard. A red mist spread across his body, its coverage slowly expanding.

  The mountain bandits stained with the red cloud mist fell to the ground in agony as soon as they were hit, dying instantly. Their corpses even turned into a pool of blood and disappeared instantly.

  Han Meng soon lost all his strength and sat on the ground wailing, while the speed at which the bloody mist dispersed from his body also accelerated suddenly!

  "Run quickly!"

  "Run quickly!"

  The remaining mountain bandits also reacted, rushing wildly in the thick smoke and fierce fire, trying to escape the deadly red mist. Many people were stained with the red mist while running and died instantly. Another group of mountain bandits rushed out of the village in a hurry, but after being stained with the sticky fire oil, they were immediately burned to charcoal.

  The red cloud mist encountered fierce fire and immediately dispersed. Flames were the only way to prevent the spread of the poisonous blood cloud. However, the blood-colored cloud mist was all-pervasive, and although part of it was eliminated by the flames, it soon spread throughout the entire village.

  The big fire that Lin Feng had set around the stockade wall earlier was just enough to trap all the poisonous clouds inside. In this way, the blood-colored cloud and mist were limited within the large stockade.

  After the poisonous cloud spread over the big village, there were a few despairing cries, and then there was no sound inside. Lin Feng and Qin Hua stood outside the village, looking at the raging fire in front of them, both silent.

  Half an hour later, the fire oil was finally burned out, and inside the big village, only a few wooden pillars were still burning slowly. Lin Feng's eyes could see inside the big village again.

  The interior of the Yokoyama fortress had already become a desolate ruin, without even a single person left behind. There were only horizontal knives with cold glints on the ground, indicating what kind of place this used to be.

  "Little brother, what's your name?" Qin Hao looked at Lin Feng and smiled warmly.

  "My name is Lin Feng. Thank you, Qin Hao, for lending a hand." Lin Feng bowed his head and said sincerely. If it weren't for this handsome Qin Hao's timely assistance just now, he would have really died here.

  "Are you Lin Feng? You're actually Lin Feng?" Qin Hao raised an eyebrow, smiling slightly, "Looks like Ling'er has a pair of sharp eyes!"

  "What did you say?" Lin Feng was slightly startled.

  "Heh heh, nothing much." Qin Huan smiled casually, "Lin Feng, brother, there's nothing more to do here, I'll take my leave first, you stay behind and wrap things up yourself! I'm sure we'll meet again soon." After finishing speaking, his body flashed once, and he appeared a hundred meters away, then flashed again and disappeared into the night without a trace.

  "What a mysterious guy!" Lin Feng shook his head and walked towards the inner village.

  His determination was extremely firm and would not be swayed by anything. This revenge had yet to be completed, so it was only natural that he would continue on. As for who Qin Hao was, since he was from the Luoyun Sect, he would naturally find out once he joined the Xuanwu Heavy Cavalry.

  Inside Dazhai, it was a scene of deathly stillness, devoid of any vitality. The poisonous cloud released by Xue Yun Luo couldn't last for long and had completely dissipated by now.

  With the remaining firelight, Lin Feng made a circle in the ruins and his gaze finally fell on a place at the center of the Great Courtyard.

  There should be the original location of Han Meng's large house, now it is also burned into a white land.

  Lin Feng used a heavy iron giant arrow to pry open a heavy stone slab, revealing a dark entrance below.

  Under the entrance was a narrow stone staircase. Lin Feng carefully jumped down and walked a dozen steps before entering a secret room.

  The room was not large, with a pile of gold coins in the corner, shining with a dazzling golden light. Apart from this, there was nothing else.

  "So many gold coins!" Lin Feng's face also showed a look of surprise, "There must be tens of thousands of them! Estimated to be several tens of thousands already!"

  "1 million 970 thousand 256 gold coins! Kid, you've got a pretty good haul this time!" Old Zhuang's voice rang out.

  Lin Feng's face twitched slightly, nearly 200,000 gold coins was an astronomical figure to him. He and his father's annual expenses were only a few gold coins at most.

  These gold coins were obviously accumulated by the Gang of Slashing Swords over many years, but now they have fallen into his hands.

  "Hurry up and put them away! These gold coins are nothing compared to the jade pendant that little girl gave you!" said Old Man Zhuang.

  Lin Feng nodded slightly, and with a movement of his heart, this pile of gold coins flew into the Jade Pendant space.

  "It's strange, Qin Hao should have been able to find this place, why didn't he come for these gold coins?" Lin Feng wondered after picking up the gold coins.

  "Luoyun Sect is the overlord here, how can Luoyun Sect's disciples possibly be interested in the things of mountain bandits?" Zhuang Lao laughed and said, "Moreover, someone like him wouldn't care about gold coins at all. Gold coins are just something used by ordinary people, to true strongmen, they're useless!"

  "He's really strong." Lin Feng nodded, "I don't know when I'll be able to reach his level."

  With a casual rise and fall, he was already over a hundred feet away. Qin Hao's movements were indeed worthy of Lin Feng's utmost admiration.

  "It's just an ordinary warrior, what's the big deal?" said Zhuang Lao disdainfully.

  "Warrior?" Lin Feng's heart slightly shook. "Are you saying that he has already surpassed the 9th level of the Tiger Form Fist?"

  The ninth level of the Tiger Fist, is to have a power of tens of thousands of kilograms. And after that, it's the warrior. That's another mysterious world. According to my father Lin Heng, in the entire Luoyun Sect, there are only a few real warriors. On the entire continent, warriors are also rare existences.

  But Qin Hao looked like he was barely over twenty years old, yet he was already a martial artist?

  "After all, the Luoyun Sect is a dominant force, and it's normal to have one or two such talented disciples. I observe that this young man has a resolute mind, undistracted by worldly thoughts, indeed a rough gem. However, being in the Luoyun Sect, a small and insignificant sect, he is destined to not achieve greatness in his lifetime." said Zhuang Lao bluntly.

  Lin Feng let out a bitter laugh, the ninth layer of Tiger Fist was already extremely difficult in his eyes. Becoming a martial artist was even more daunting than ascending to heaven. Yet such a strong person, Zhuang Lao didn't even consider him worthy of notice.

  "Kid, don't envy him!" Old Zhuang laughed and said, "I'll casually cultivate you, and surpassing him will be an easy task."

  "Wanting to become a warrior is not that easy?" Lin Feng curled his lip and also walked out of the mountain bandit's secret chamber.

  After leaving Dazhai, Lin Feng looked back. Throughout the entire Dazhai, there was no place that had been spared from fire, and all the grass and trees were withered to death. For decades to come, not a single blade of grass or tree would appear here again.

  He casually put away the Frost Iron Giant Arrow into his Jade Pendant space, and Lin Feng's figure also disappeared into the night.

  His next target is Black Water Castle!

  "I won't die, you will! Wang Lang, I hope you still remember these words!"

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