Chapter 321 Lucky Qiuqiu

A short and thin middle-aged warrior, whose cultivation level is at the eighth level of the Tempering Stage, is already very good. He is obviously the person in charge of the Cheng family this time. Seeing Zuo Feng shaking his head, he knew that the other party did not want him to reveal his identity, and he also understood that the other party wanted to help his group of people.

He shouted loudly, "Everyone follow me to break out, and we must protect the eldest brother-in-law. This friend of the Puppet Spirit Sect, we Cheng family will remember your kindness."

At the command, all the warriors moved, and saw the slight gap created by Zuo Feng's appearance, and immediately gathered together to break out. Although the Blood Wolf Gang tried their best to stop them, they still couldn't stop the Cheng family from breaking out regardless of everything.

Zuo Feng didn't really want to fight a big battle with the Blood Wolf Gang. Seeing the Cheng family trying their best to break out on the battlefield, he immediately led the people who besieged him to move away. Zuo Feng once personally commanded his companions in Zuojia Village to encircle and annihilate the group of sneak attacking bandits in Tianping Mountain, and he also made calm judgments on the changes on the battlefield.

His movement seemed useless, but it gradually lengthened the Blood Wolf Gang's battle line, which was more conducive to the people inside to break out.

Soon, after three lives were lost, the Cheng family's group of warriors finally tore through the Blood Wolf Gang's encirclement. Most of them were injured at this moment, but now everyone had a look of joy on their faces as if they had survived a disaster. Zuo Feng nodded secretly, but suddenly froze, and hurriedly shouted: "The wind is strong in the west, pull!"

The Cheng family members just showed their joy, but heard Zuo Feng's loud warning. Zuo Feng deliberately shouted out the bandit words at this time, so that people could not see his true identity. The short and thin middle-aged man of the Cheng family naturally understood, and hurriedly shouted "South", and led his men to rush to the south.

Zuo Feng did not dare to stay, and after shouting out the obscure bandit words, he immediately fled quickly to the north. Just now, he was ready to delay the few people around him for a while, but now he did not dare to think about it anymore. Because Nifeng sent a message to tell him, "There are warriors in the Qi Refining Stage rushing over here."

Fortunately, Zuo Feng had learned a few common bandit words from Teng Xiaoyun, so he could inform the Cheng family without revealing his identity at this time.

There was no need to hesitate. Now Zuo Feng could only choose to turn around and run when he met a warrior in the Qi Refining Stage. At this point, Zuo Feng could be regarded as doing his best. Zuo Feng estimated that the Cheng family should understand what he meant, but even if they didn't understand, it didn't matter to him much.

One north and one south, Zuo Feng and the Cheng family split into two directions. They only chased Zuo Feng's group for a dozen steps before giving up. It seemed that everyone was chasing the Cheng family again. Zuo Feng stopped after running for a while. He was not too surprised that no one was chasing him.

The people of the Blood Wolf Gang and the Puppet Spirit Sect should be strictly ordered not to attack each other at this time. Especially since there are several warriors in the Tempering Stage in this team, they should strictly follow the orders from above. Moreover, their initial arrangement was not to let any caravans leave. Zuo Feng was now heading north, which was the territory of the Guiling Sect. Naturally, the people of the Blood Wolf Gang ignored Zuo Feng.

Zuo Feng identified the direction and then turned to the northeast. That should be the place where the disciples of the Guiling Sect were most concentrated. If he wanted to find Kang Zhen and his party, then the chances would be much greater if he went in that direction.

When Zuo Feng found that no one was following him, he immediately collected the corpse puppets around him. If he was not fighting with others, the corpse puppets would be useless and would be more easily exposed. It was very convenient for Zuo Feng to go alone.

Being in this chaotic place at this time, Zuo Feng, with such a temperament, could not help but feel a little cold in his heart. Zuo Feng had also witnessed the tragic battle between the gray-clothed warrior and the wolf-eating man, and had led the villagers to ambush and kill the bandits. But compared with what he saw before his eyes, these seemed a bit of a small fight.

Zuo Feng walked in the mountains and could easily see corpses lying in the grass and woods. The deaths of these people were different. Some were obviously caravans participating in the auction in Luancheng, some were members of Guilingmen or Blood Wolf Gang, and some were independent warriors who did not belong to any sect or family.

These dead people all had one thing in common, that is, they did not have any valuable items on them. Not to mention the bags and pockets they carried with them, even some decorations and weapons were taken away. The forest was filled with a strong smell of blood, and some places even made people want to vomit.

But Zuo Feng had no choice but to try his best to stay calm and use his senses to the maximum extent to continue moving forward. Along the way, Zuo Feng also saw several groups of teams fighting fiercely, but these people were surrounded by people, and it seemed that they were ready to live and die with the goods.

These people looked familiar to Zuo Feng at most. He should have seen them at the auction, but he didn't know their identities. Zuo Feng certainly wouldn't be a good guy and take action at this time. After walking for so long, Zuo Feng seemed to have become a little numb to life and death. He just wanted to find Kang Zhen's group as soon as possible.

As he went further and further northeast, Zuo Feng frowned more and more. The tragic scene in front of him kept reminding him that the hope of Kang Zhen and his group surviving would be very slim. But Zuo Feng was still prepared to search as hard as he could. If he didn't find any trace of Kang Zhen when he reached the easternmost part, he decided not to stay and leave as soon as possible.

The environment here was too special, and the Guiling Sect had obviously noticed him after Gui Xiang's message. Zuo Feng didn't want to cause too much trouble for himself. If he didn't find any trace of Kang Zhen this time, he wouldn't dare to continue searching.

Just as Zuo Feng was moving forward, there was a sudden cry for help from the forest not far away. Zuo Feng had heard this kind of sound too many times, so he didn't take it seriously. But soon, the intermittent cry for help reached Zuo Feng's ears again.

The cry for help was sharp and high-pitched, obviously made by a woman, which was why the sound was transmitted so far and heard by Zuo Feng. Hearing the woman's cry, Zuo Feng couldn't help but frown.

There has not been such a brutality in the Luancheng Auction for decades. Only occasionally there are some small robberies, which makes some people relax their vigilance. This time, many noble families brought their families to participate in the auction in order to see the grand occasion of the Luancheng Auction held every five years.

However, many of these families are women. Faced with such a large-scale robbery, women often make the team restrained and become a burden. Although Zuo Feng himself hates this kind of brutality against women, this tragedy is happening everywhere here. How many can he save?

Zuo Feng slowly changed direction, preparing to avoid the place where the shouting sound came from, but his keen hearing made it even clearer. Although Zuo Feng wanted to bypass it, the shouting sound kept moving and was actually approaching Zuo Feng.

The opponent's movement was not fast, and Zuo Feng could leave here quickly as long as he accelerated, but when Zuo Feng was about to get away from here, his body suddenly stopped in place.

"Why is this voice so familiar? I seem to have heard it somewhere."

Zuo Feng turned his eyes and looked in the direction of the sound. The crying sound came into his ears intermittently, and then a pretty girl's figure appeared in Zuo Feng's mind.

"Qiu Qiu, it's her, Kang Zhen's daughter."

The pretty figure appeared in Zuo Feng's mind. Although Zuo Feng had only seen Qiu Qiu twice, he didn't know why he could clearly recall at this time that it was Qiu Qiu, the girl he had saved at the gate of Luancheng.

When he found out that it was the little girl named Qiuqiu, Zuo Feng would not hesitate any more. He immediately accelerated and rushed towards Qiuqiu. He couldn't help but secretly said in his heart, 'Don't be in trouble, otherwise there would be no point for me to stay. '

With Zuo Feng's speed, it took less than seven or eight breaths to see the charming figure from afar. Qiuqiu looked extremely embarrassed from a distance. The two cute braids behind her head were scattered behind her head, but it was impossible to tell whether she was injured.

At this moment, Zuo Feng couldn't help but think of his sister. Qiuqiu looked a bit like his sister Zuo Tiantian. A surge of anger rose in his chest, and Zuo Feng increased his speed again, rushing forward.

At this time, Zuo Feng did not suppress his cultivation at all, and his strength of the sixth level of the Bone Refining Stage was undoubtedly revealed. There were three warriors chasing Qiuqiu behind him. With the cultivation of the three people in the middle stage of the Bone Refining Stage, they should have caught Qiuqiu long ago, but now this group of warriors seemed to be chasing but not catching like a cat playing with a mouse.

"This girl is really pretty, but she's a little too young, but she'll definitely make a good price if she's sold to a brothel."

"What the hell is a brothel? Don't you know that Senior Brother Yang likes this? Take this girl back to Senior Brother Yang, and we can follow the direct disciples in the future."

"This is a good idea. It's much less dangerous to follow the direct disciples. Hehe, I'll have to give her to Senior Brother Yang anyway, so why not let me check the quality of this little girl first."

The three warriors were talking very casually, but what they said was really unbearable to hear. Just after the last person finished speaking, the other two also laughed obscenely. But the laughter soon stopped, because the three people had already seen Zuo Feng rushing over with great momentum.

"Well, who are you?"

"This kid has a good cultivation base, send a signal to call people over first."

A warrior was frightened by Zuo Feng's momentum and couldn't help but question loudly. On the contrary, the warrior who spoke first calmed down a little. Seeing Zuo Feng rushing towards the three of them without fear, he immediately rushed to the place and told the people beside him to pass on the message.

The warrior who spoke last immediately realized and hurriedly reached into his arms. But at this moment, Zuo Feng, who was running, had already shaken his arm quickly, and a cold light shot out like a meteor chasing the moon, hitting the throat of the warrior who was about to pass on the message.

The other two could not help but be shocked. The power and angle of the opponent's flying knife made them feel elusive, and the opponent obviously did not want to give them a chance to report the message.