I am a madman

Chapter 20

After leaving Yangzhou, Zang Feng didn't actually leave.

After he left, he quickly regained his composure, turned around and returned to the original place.

Seeing the young man violently destroying several trees, he hesitated and retreated into the deep forest without showing himself.

Seriously consider, if you go out at this moment, how likely it is that you will end up like those trees.

He didn't think about it until the red-haired boy left, so he trailed behind him and followed all the way to Jinling.

He has been with Mingyu for more than ten days, and although he still doesn't fully understand him, he is very clear about his martial arts.

Therefore, he didn't dare to stick close to him, but kept wandering about a mile away, and his cautious behavior kept him from being discovered.

But this kind of follow-up only went to Jinling.

When he sat on the restaurant near the river in Jinling and looked down at the floating boats, the depression in his heart was getting deeper and deeper, and he tightly squeezed the wine glass in his hand until it was broken into pieces, but he still didn't say a word and didn't move.

Watching Xia Mingyu and the woman standing on the deck of the boat, chatting and laughing, watching Mingyu gently raise his hand to straighten out the messy hair of the woman, listening to the lingering music from the boat, and hearing that the woman is the number one oiran of the Qinhuai River ...

He could no longer sit still on the shore, his heart flustered like never before, and he took Bi Luo Huang Quan to the north.

Dead Bamboo Cliff is the place he needs most at the moment, where the extreme cold and biting wind can make him completely calm.

He rushed all the way back to the Dead Bamboo Cliff, and put Huangquan Biluo back to its original place, but heard the report from the servants that a thief broke into the cliff the day before yesterday, although he failed to steal the famous sword from the Dead Bamboo Cliff, someone saw that the thief was wearing the Liangyi One of the swords.

Zang Feng immediately went down the cliff and chased after the trail.

Under the snow-capped mountains, he caught up with this person, with brown hair, dressed in strong clothes, and wearing one of the Liangyi swords on his waist.

He watched from a distance with a blank expression on his face, and decided to wait and see what happened. Since there is only one person, it means that the second one is somewhere else. Maybe he can follow along all the way to find out where the other part of the Liangyi sword is.

Unexpectedly, this tea-haired boy had a fight with someone in an inn!

The two sides started fighting immediately, the other side had more people, and their martial arts were not weak, so the tea-haired boy fell into a hard fight immediately.

Zang Feng frowned, a bit embarrassed, he didn't want to intervene, but if the young man died, the whereabouts of the Liangyi sword would be broken.

So he stretched out his hand to copy, grabbed a handful of chopsticks, and flicked his wrist towards the battle situation!

The wailing sounded suddenly!Falling down in a circle in an instant, the brown-haired boy stood in the center in a daze, looking back at him.

Zang Feng's face was as cold as ever, holding the teacup, he took a sip slowly.

The wailing stopped soon, and Zang Feng couldn't help thinking that this group of people had received very professional and cruel training.

Suddenly someone said respectfully: "Your Excellency, are you the Master of the Tibetan Front Cliff of the Dead Bamboo Cliff?"

Zang Feng raised his head, his icy blue eyes were emotionless, and swept towards the speaker with a cold chill.

This person was still able to barely stand, he cupped his fists to Zang Feng and said: "We have no intention of being an enemy of Yazhu, this time we are more against each other because of the order from the Lord, please spare our lives! "

Zang Feng didn't speak, and didn't take care of him anymore, his cold blue eyes drooped, and he continued to drink his tea.

Seeing that he ignored him, the people over there immediately left with their arms and hands.

When the brown-haired boy heard that the man who saved him was Zang Feng, he immediately retreated vigilantly. When the group of people left, he ran away!

After running wildly for several miles, he felt relieved, stopped at the side of the road to take a rest, wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, but saw a black shadow in front of him covering him.

With a shudder in his heart, he immediately raised his head, and saw the cold man standing straight in front of him with his hands hanging in his sleeves!

"Ah!" With a cry, he staggered back and fell to the ground with his feet.

Looking up at the man in a panic, he couldn't see anything else because of fear. The clearest thing in his eyes was the man's cold eyes dyed with chill, and the corners of his eyes that looked at him ruthlessly.

Zang Feng turned sideways, he didn't want to look at the young man, he only looked at him out of the corner of his eyes, and said coldly: "The other one, where is it?"

The questioning was as flat as a statement, and the young man's back felt chills and his hands trembled.

He stammered, "You... you said... what... what..."

But Zang Feng didn't answer any more, and looked sideways at the forest in silence, feeling the coldness getting heavier.

The boy closed his eyes in horror, realizing that his time had come.

But suddenly he heard the flap of his clothes fluttering, and when he opened his eyes again, he saw that the man had already entered the deep forest, and he faintly saw the hem of the white clothes fluttering, and disappeared without a trace the next moment.

Excited to be reborn, he scrambled to his feet and ran away again.

The direction is Jinling.

But he didn't know that Zang Feng was following behind him all the time, even if he was close at hand, he couldn't even notice it with his skill.

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Zang Feng's two fingers lightly clamped the combined Liangyi sword, but it was like clamping a wooden sword, without any influence.

His icy blue eyes fixed on the boy's hand holding the sword, and he said in a low voice, "Let go."

The young man refused to let him go, and glared at him viciously. Even though his body was frostbitten by the icy cold of Zangfeng, he held the sword persistently and asked, "What did you do to my brother?!"

Unmoved, like an emotionless demon, he said nothing.

Perhaps in his opinion, there is no need to speak to him at all.

The young brother was very anxious, he hesitated for a while, and finally he clenched his teeth and hugged his younger brother, trying to pull him away from Zang Feng.

The elder brother tremblingly said to Zang Feng: "Here is the sword, here you are! Don't hurt my brother!" The ending sound rose sharply, obviously he has fallen into extreme fear.

Being followed by Zang Feng all the way, no matter how chasing and blocking he encounters, Zang Feng will smooth it out for him, but at this time, being followed behind him, and the situation that happened out of the blue is something normal people can't stand.

What's more, he tried to escape from Zangfeng several times, but he would always be caught up in the end.

The man didn't say anything, didn't have any words or threats, just put his hands on his shoulders, and immediately, his body was surrounded by bone-piercing coldness, and he felt that the blood was frozen, and it would never flow in his body again...

After coming down several times, Zang Feng was like a demon, making him so frightened that he couldn't even rest.

In the end, when he entered Jinling, Zang Feng simply stopped following him, went to the restaurant to sit down after clicking the acupoints, and took him to the Qin family's mansion after a while.

Just in time, he saw his younger brother on the ring, he felt his body lighten up, the world spun, and the next moment he hit the ring!

Trembling, he let go of his younger brother's hand holding the sword, and the Liangyi sword fell to the ground with a clang.

The younger brother yelled at him: "Brother! What are you doing!?"

The elder brother's legs are still a little weak. In fact, he has never understood why he is so afraid of Zangfeng. He has never been tortured before, and he will never be afraid of such simple stalking and coldness.

But then he suddenly woke up, because Zang Feng's aura was almost the same as that of his master!

Even if the master sits and rests in the backyard, he will involuntarily fall to his knees, which is a kind of intuition for strength.

Zang Feng was the same as his master, so he couldn't help being afraid, and couldn't help wanting to kneel down and obey.

His teeth were still chattering, and he pulled his younger brother to kneel on the ground: "Master Cliff, please...please forgive me...we...brothers..."

Even if he knew that if he lost the Liangyi Sword, he would die after returning, but he didn't want to die here, in the hands of Zang Feng!

That is too scary!

Zang Feng still didn't say a word, he raised his foot, and the thick Liangyi sword flew up, and he raised his hand to catch it easily.

Hold the hilt of the sword in one hand, stroke the body of the sword with two fingers in the other hand, and examine carefully.

Seeing that there was no serious damage, he fumbled his fingers and separated the Liangyi sword.

Flipping the palm of the left hand, he sucked two scabbards through the air, and without looking too much, the Liangyi sword returned to the sheath with a lift and a flick of the hand.

After setting up the Liangyi sword, he looked down at the twin brothers kneeling before him.

Thinking of the deaths of Cheng Yuheng and Nie Feng, he couldn't help being irritable, and he raised his hand and struck out, intending to beat them to death!

The sound of breaking through the air suddenly came!call out----!

Something flashed in front of his eyes, Zang Feng stopped, and saw his wrist was tightly tied by a red ribbon!

He still had a dead face, and his blue eyes looked coldly along the silk. A woman covered with a red gauze was standing on the eaves, holding the silk that bound him!

The woman opened her mouth softly, and the red veil she exhaled was blowing. Her voice was soft but seductive: "Master Hidden Front Cliff, please keep someone under your palm~"

Every word and every sentence carried a seductive tone, which made many people in the audience feel numb.

It's a pity that the person she most wanted to seduce didn't appreciate it very much, so she opened her lips and said without showing affection: "Get lost."

As soon as this word came out, the woman might be a little embarrassed, she paused, tapped her feet, turned over and stepped onto the ring, standing softly in front of Zang Feng.

The woman bowed her head slightly, revealing a section of her fair neck, and reported her family name: "Little girl, red yarn in the barren mound, has seen the master of the Tibetan front cliff~"

As soon as these words came out, although Zang Feng was still the same, the people underneath were boiling!

Originally, the reappearance of the Lord of the Dead Bamboo Cliff, who had not appeared for many years, was already shocking news, but suddenly the Liangyi Sword was right in front of him, and now a woman from the deserted mound came!

The barren mound is the most mysterious and unpredictable killer organization in the rivers and lakes. As the name suggests, anyone who has anything to do with it is destined to be buried in the barren hills indiscriminately.

And the uniqueness of this barren mound is that none of the killers in the whole organization is a man, at least among the barren mound killers that have been haunting the rivers and lakes so far, there are no men.

They are as pure as flowers, as seductive as snakes, as immortal as immortals, but also ruthless and murderous as hemp.

Now the killer of the barren mound suddenly appeared, or he was against the Lord of the Dead Bamboo Cliff, what was the reason? !

The woman waited for the commotion to subside before she said: "These twin brothers are in the business of the deserted tomb, and they take money from people to help them eliminate disasters. feelings."

Zang Feng was indifferent, his dead face seemed to be frozen without any subtle expression, his too cold blue eyes stared at the woman, and the word was still in his mouth: "Get lost."

Only this time the tone was more serious.

Seeing that it didn't work at all, the woman stomped her feet angrily. Although she has great skills, it would be a fool's dream to save people under Zang Feng's hands!

Zang Feng is a well-deserved giant in the world, not an existence that one or two barren mound killers can deal with casually.

There is even a rule in the barren tomb: if you encounter a Tibetan front, you must avoid it.

If it weren't for the fact that these two brothers are so special, she wouldn't dare to be presumptuous here even if she had ten guts.

Her face was a little blue, and she was covered with a red veil, so outsiders could not see anything, but in fact, she had already bit her lower lip tightly.

Since Zang Feng didn't give him any face, it seemed he had no choice but to fight head-on.

Seeing the woman's eyes suddenly changed, Zang Feng seemed to have made up his mind, subconsciously on guard.

But the woman turned around and shouted to a gauze curtain on the stand: "My lord, help me!"

Immediately, everyone's eyes turned to the gauze curtain!

But Zang Feng remained unmoved, still calmly watching the woman in front of him, and prepared to kill her immediately if she made any changes.

But in an instant, I heard the gauze curtain being raised, and a helpless sigh sounded.

Zang Feng's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and his body immediately stiffened.

Soon, the familiar clear voice sounded: "Brother Zang, can you give Mingyu a face and don't make things difficult for Hongsha?"

The cold wind blew past, blowing Zang Feng's wide sleeves, and two slender hands were hidden in them, making him look more elegant and immortal.

His figure moved slowly, and he looked sideways. The young man with fiery red hair was standing beside the gauze tent, his head was slightly lowered, his obsidian-like eyes were shining brightly, and his thin lips were slightly pursed, as if every time Smiling softly all the time.

His lips fluttered, and the greeting was ignored, he asked: "What does it have to do with you."

Seeing that his expression was cold and he didn't show any affection, Mingyu couldn't help being annoyed, and said: "Hongsha and Xia are old acquaintances, and it's impossible to let them die, Brother Zang, how do you treat me?" ?”

Zang Feng frowned, and for the first time he showed a clear expression in front of everyone, with his left hand stretched straight out, pointing at the red gauze nose in an extremely rude manner, but his eyes were still fixed on Ming Yu above, talking a few more words than before Word: "What is your relationship with her?"

"..." Mingyu was troubled. It was not the first time that Zang Feng questioned his relationship with others. Before that, it was Qin Xunguang, then Shuangyun, and now even Hongsha asked.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Zang Feng recalled what he had seen and heard by the river, and instinctively felt that the seductive woman covered in red gauze and Ming Yu had something to do with each other, his heart was so angry that he popped out a word: "Say! "

Being ordered to speak in public like this, or questioning his relationship with a woman, Ming Yu's previous apology to Zang Feng disappeared in an instant.

Raising his eyebrows in anger, he pointed at Zang Feng and shouted: "Damn! What kind of tone are you talking about! I'm older than you anyway!"

Zang Feng's expression was extremely bad: "So what."

"You really think you're number one in the world? I'm going to learn a lot about it today, and let you, his grandma, fuck me!" Xia Mingyu said formally.

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the people around them immediately changed, and they looked at Mingyu with extremely distorted looks. The handsome and unrestrained ghost boy before that turned out to be like a hooligan pointing at someone's nose and yelling at him in the blink of an eye...

The Eighth Prince squirted out a mouthful of tea in the gauze tent!In my heart, I admire the Lord of the Dead Bamboo Cliff who made Mingyu angry.

He is indeed one of the best strongmen in the Jianghu!To be able to make Xia Mingyu into such a virtue, how deep is the way? !

Just as the old man clicked his tongue and sighed endlessly, Ming Yu jumped onto the ring.

With a hideous face, he wiped his sleeves and was about to fight Zang Feng!

Hongsha watched anxiously from the side, and she didn't expect Mingyu to meet Zang Feng, so she could only mourn for him: "Master... woo woo woo..."

Hearing Hongsha's cry, Mingyu suddenly came back to his senses, and realized that he was so angry that he was going to challenge Zang Feng, and that he had said a lot of indecent words just now, and he regretted it in his heart.

He hurriedly took a step forward to support Hongsha's shoulders, and held her tender hands pitifully: "Hongsha, where did you get hurt? This bastard's whole body is freezing, isn't he froze?"

Hongsha pretended to wipe away her tears, and said pitifully, "Young master, Hongsha was frightened..." She took advantage of the situation and stuck it in Mingyu's arms and didn't let go...

"Be good, be good, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, the young master is here!" Ming Yu hurriedly patted, completely ignoring Zang Feng with a livid face.

Hongsha has had enough of acting coquettishly, she raised her head and pouted her mouth and said to Mingyu: "My lord, the lord can speak,