Frontier Army Warrior

Chapter 796: Invincible Six-Man Group

Lin Feng frowned: "I have to go and deal with that female Taoist priest. She is the biggest threat. With her around, I can't sleep or eat well."

Pei Qiyin became serious.

"Is it really that powerful?"

"It's more powerful than you think. It's not even human."

Pei Qiyin looked at Lin Feng in disbelief.

"It seems like they were describing you, how come they're using this phrase on a female Taoist priest?"

Lin Feng waved his hand: "Let's not talk about this for now. Ask someone to check where this female Taoist priest has gone and report back immediately."

He thought for a moment: "Where's Hong Xiao? Have you found her?"

Pei Qiyin looked a little gloomy.

"No, just like you, he disappeared without a trace."

"Keep sending people to search until you have definite information, and then let me know as soon as possible."

Pei Qiyin agreed and turned to walk out, asking as he walked.

"Where are you going now?"

"I'll stay at home for now and treat it as the guard you arranged."

Pei Qiyin agreed and walked out of the house.

Lin Feng is now eager to fight with the female Taoist priest, firstly to verify the results of his retreat these days, and secondly to deal with the sharp sword hanging over his head.

Lin Feng didn't care about the situation in Kyoto City. The Zhenxi Army was separated from the Imperial Guard by the court, which was no loss to him.

Lin Feng believed that Hu Jin was the only one who could handle the current situation. As long as the Zhenxi Army was kept intact, even if the capital city was captured by the rebels, it would have nothing to do with him, Lin Feng.

Since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust.

When Lao Hu saw the Zhenxi heading back, he knew what to do. It all depended on whether he dared to fire at the imperial court.

As a result, Pei Qiyin reported the next day that the female Taoist priest could not be found anywhere. A master is a master, and ordinary soldiers could not easily find her.

Lin Feng also immediately adjusted his countermeasures. Since no one could find the female Taoist priest, he would let the female Taoist priest come to find him.

At three quarters after noon, Lin Feng once again brought Wooden Face, Cheng Liang, Ye Liangcai, Bu Yunting and Qiao Jushan, five people, rode their war horses out of Lingdouzi Castle and headed straight west.

The six men were fully armed and had all the sophisticated equipment.

Lin Fengzhan hung a bow, a crossbow, a shotgun, and a steel knife on his horse.

Cheng Liang's shotgun was accurate, with one hanging on each side of the saddle.

Ye Liangcai and Bu Yunting learned the essentials of swordsmanship from Lin Feng. Qiao Jushan still used a thick and long iron stick, and Wooden Face, needless to say, chose a spear.

Lin Feng’s idea is very simple, which is to use martial arts against martial arts. I won’t play with you by relying on numbers, I just want to see who has better kung fu.

This is also his absolute confidence in what he has felt over the past few days.

Those underworld killers who are afraid of the army will not give up assassination just because of the appearance of organized troops.

And the female Taoist priest would naturally come to find Lin Feng because he appeared alive in the wilderness west of the town.

A hunting and counter-hunting operation began.

Lin Feng disappeared for more than a month, and many killers who heard the news gave up their large sums of money and chose to leave.

Of course, there are still a small number of people who are obsessed with the huge profits that make others jealous. They insist on hiding from the army outside Lingdouzi Castle and wandering around.

Unfortunately, they had almost no resistance against Lin Feng's group of six. Anyone who dared to step forward and take action would be killed in the wilderness by the five carefully selected guards.

Even Lin Feng, Cheng Liang, Ye Liangcai and Bu Yunting didn't have to do much, and the killers who appeared were killed by Qiao Jushan and Mu Tou Lian.

One of them was extremely strong, and almost no one could withstand a blow from Qiao Jushan's stick; the other had an extremely sharp spear and a very accurate grasp of timing, often only needing one shot to cause casualties to the opponent.

The six people headed west, and within ten days, they had made a great name for themselves in the land west of the town.

The news that Lin Feng had reappeared in Zhenxi spread quickly.

More than 700 miles southwest of Kyoto City is the grounds of Jinggao Prefecture, in an ordinary house within the prefectural city.

A middle-aged fat man, wearing a long gown of an official, was slumped in a recliner with a sad look on his face.

"Why, no one has taken up this job yet?"

Three or five steps away from the fat man stood a down-and-out middle-aged man who looked like a scholar. He had a thin figure, wore a tattered robe, and the wrinkles on his face were almost squeezed together.

"Master, the mission has been issued for eleven days, and no one has accepted it."

The fat man said in surprise, "Although the mission is a bit difficult, the pay is incredible. Could it be that these guys don't like money?"

The poor scholar had a sad face.

"Master, we've already been killed by Lin Feng. Who would dare to take this job? The price is good, but compared to lives, it's nothing."

The fat man stared at the down-and-out scholar with his round eyes.

"Why, you don't want to go either?"

The down-and-out scholar shook his head like a rattle.

"I'm not going. Haven't you heard that even after Yuquan Temple took action, Lin Feng is still alive and well and killing people everywhere in the west of the town?"

The fat man slapped the armrest of the recliner in anger.

"Damn it! This is the legacy our ancestors left behind. Hundreds of years ago, nothing like this had ever happened. Do you still want to keep your face in the dark?"

The down-and-out scholar shuddered with fear and asked timidly.

"Master, why don't you ask Master Qiu?"

"You're fucking crazy, who would dare to ask?"

The fat man slurped his food.

"Hiss... Even if you dare to ask, you have to be able to find someone, right?"

The down-and-out scholar said through gritted teeth.

"The hatred between us and Lin Feng is very deep. If we don't find a way to kill him, our dark world will be destroyed by him sooner or later."

"If you ask me, I don't know."

The fat man scolded angrily.

The two were silent for a while.

"However, if even Yuquan Temple can't do it, we really have no other options."

The fat man muttered deflatedly.

The down-and-out scholar tried to probe: "Master, there are a few young guys who would like to try..."

Before he could finish his words, the fat man waved his hand and shouted.

"Shut up! You're just throwing your life away in vain. Talents are hard to come by these days. We've worked so hard to train one or two of them. How can we just let them go so easily?"

The two fell silent again.

Finally, the fat man seemed to have made up his mind.

"Try to find Master Qiu and see if there's any possibility..."

The down-and-out scholar shrank his neck and said, "Master, please be considerate of me because I have followed you for many years. Please spare my life."

"You look so useless. What are you afraid of if you ask me?"

"Unless you give me a letter, I wouldn't dare."

The fat man waved his hand impatiently: "Okay, okay, I'll write you a letter. Remember to find the master as soon as possible and try to make it as serious as possible. If the master can take action, tell me the first time."

The down-and-out scholar nodded repeatedly: "Don't worry, Master. I will report to you immediately whether it succeeds or not."

The fat man sighed: "Okay, I'll go write the letter, you prepare your trip."

The fat man stood up with great effort, twisting his fat body and walking into the inner room.

The down-and-out scholar stood respectfully without moving, just looking at the fat man's back with a sneer in his eyes.