【Fifty-Three】Save People

"This... okay!" Seeing Han Feng's resolute attitude, Han Lin had to take it, but in his heart he became closer to Han Feng, and at the same time sighed that he was indeed a blood brother. There were conflicts before, but now there are benefits. , will still remember him.

After the events of Chang Wenjun and Hong Xingbao, Han Lin began to realize the preciousness of blood brothers.

Han Lin thought at this moment that among the brothers, the eldest brother Han Mo seemed to treat Han Feng well, at least compared to their previous attitude towards Han Feng.

Could it be because Han Mo has experienced a lot?

Han Lin nodded subconsciously, absolutely.

...

Han Feng put away the open source flowers, and took away the tokens of Hong Xingbao and others. Han Feng laughed: "The thirty-eight tokens have arrived, and there are many people who Hong Xingbao robbed."

The two left the place and started searching elsewhere.

Soon, in the afternoon of the second day, most of the tokens that the two had grabbed were put into Han Feng's pockets.

In Han Lin's words: "I'm also injured anyway, so I don't have the heart to compete for the ranking of the family trials, as long as there are some tokens that are not ugly in face."

When their stomachs were growling with hunger, the two began to look for a source of water, and in the end, the two found a river.

But beside the river, lay a young girl with scars all over her body.

"Han Yutong!"

Han Lin took a look at it nosy, and suddenly exclaimed.

When Han Feng heard this, he also came over.

The Yufeng Mountains are so big, and they are lucky enough to meet two people of the same clan in one day.

Although the two tribes were injured.

Han Feng checked it and said relaxedly: "Although there are many wounds, it is not fatal, but there is more bleeding left. In other words, he fainted due to excessive blood loss."

The two dealt with Han Yutong's wound, and stayed by Han Yutong's side while grilling.

...

Han Yutong was awakened by the smell of barbecue.

"Awake?" A faint voice sounded.

Han Yutong looked intently: "Han Feng!!"

"Hey, there's me too." Han Lin called out, not to be outdone.

Han Yutong opened his mouth and finally said, "Did you two save me?"

Han Feng pouted: "Who else is there besides the two of us? If it is from another family, it would be nice not to take the opportunity to kill you."

"You are injured and fainted for so long. You are not suitable for barbecue. I cooked meat and mushroom soup for you. You can drink some."

"Thank you." Han Yutong took a few sips and thanked the Korean wind.

After the three had finished eating and drinking, Han Feng asked, "What happened?"

"With your strength, it is estimated that among the people participating in the trial, you can rank in the top ten."

Han Yutong's face changed greatly at this time: "No, I almost forgot, I was attacked and injured by Chang Wenhua, Han Rou took the initiative to lead Chang Wenhua away in order to save me, Han Feng, you must help Han Rou , With Han Rou's strength, I'm afraid it has reached its limit."

Han Lin was surprised: "Chang Wenhua? Is it that powerful? Even Sister Rou is no match!"

Han Yutong smiled bitterly: "Indeed, I don't know how this Chang Wenhua cultivated, but he actually entered the late stage of the mortal rank, and has already begun to condense his inner strength into true qi, at least 20% to 30%."

"If Chang Wenhua still hides his strength, it is estimated that it is possible to complete half of it!"

"how is this possible,

At the age of less than fifteen years, he entered the late stage of the mortal rank, and he also condensed so many attributes infuriating! ! "

"Isn't this Chang Wenhua a low-grade first-class qualification or even a middle-grade qualification?" Han Lin shook his head violently with a look of disbelief.

Han Yutong looked sad: "I don't want to believe it, but that's what happened."

Han Feng thought thoughtfully: "There are some forces behind the Chang family to help each other. You two must know this."

"If there are forces behind it, then Chang Wenhua's cultivation is not incomprehensible."

"Yesterday, when I met Chang Wenjun, he had already opened up six main veins. The last time we met, he only had four main veins."

"It is now certain that the forces behind the Chang family are at least Xuan-level forces."

"Han Lin and Han Yutong were startled and stopped talking.

Han Feng suddenly stood up, patted the soil on his trouser legs, and said to Han Lin, "Han Lin, take care of Han Yutong, I'll find Han Rou."

"Han Yutong, point me in the direction Han Rou left."

Han Yutong pointed in one of the directions: "It's here."

Han Feng immediately ran away.

Han Yutong worried: "Han Lin, do you think Sister Han Fengrou and the others will be fine?"

Han Lin rubbed his head: "How do I know, after all, it is a late mortal rank warrior, but whether it is Han Feng or Rou sister, they are basically close to the peak of the middle mortal rank cultivation base, even if they are no match, it should be possible to escape. "

...

Somewhere in the Yufeng Mountains, a woman in a yellow shirt ran for her life, with a lot of blood on her body.

After that, a shadow followed unhurriedly.

"Hey, Han Rou, you can't run away, why don't you stop and have a good time with this young master."

The woman in the yellow shirt, Han Rou, pouted twice, "Beast!"

Chang Wenhua's face in the back turned cold: "Stinky girls, it's just courting death, dare to say that this young master is a beast!"

"Shadow Flash!"

A few shadows passed by, and Chang Wenhua had already intercepted Han Rou.

Han Rou's expression was full of incredulity: "Why so fast? Is the gap between the late rank and the middle rank so big?"

Chang Wenhua smiled and looked very proud.

"This is my young master's footwork-type martial skill. Basically, it is a martial skill like Shadow Action. How about it? If you are from this young master, this young master doesn't mind giving you this kind of footwork-type martial art."

Chang Wenhua was thinking in his heart: "Although the human-level martial arts of the Xuanming Sect are not allowed to be passed on, the basic martial arts are different."

"It's just a flash in the shadows. As long as I want, the big brother can pick out a better martial skill and give it to me."

"When the eldest brother breaks through to the Xuan rank in the future, and his status in the Xuan Ming Sect greatly increases, even if it is a martial skill that is presented to some people in the family, the Xuan Ming Sect will not say anything."

...

Han Rou was unmoved and looked at Chang Wenhua coldly.

Chang Wenhua's expression also condensed: "You don't eat or drink for a toast, you stinky bitch, it's the same if you kill you and do it directly."

"Nine Shadow Palms!"

Although Han Rou's face didn't change, she was actually extremely angry in her heart.

"Liu Yang Finger!!" Chang Wenhua popped out with one finger.

Han Rou spat out a mouthful of blood, and her entire shoulder was no longer able to use it.

Chang Wenhua poked a hole in Han Rou's right shoulder with a finger, and blood was flowing.

Chang Wenhua sneered and approached: "With such a serious injury, I want to see how you can resist?"

Chang Wenhua directly pressed Han Rou under her body. When Han Rou found her hands were weak, a touch of despair rose in her heart. Could her innocence be buried here?

No, she would never allow it!

Inner strength surged, Han Rou used all the strength she could use, and her right knee ruthlessly hit the top.