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It was as if Li Xiaofeng had seen the body of his fear, saw the ferocious blade slashing towards him, saw the air flowing around him, saw the dust under his feet, and in his consciousness, time had stopped. The galloping horse and the sabre that came through the air seemed to be frozen still like the keys in the movie, the muscles of the war horse moving, the ferocious smile of the soldiers, even the reflection of his fear in his eyes had allowed him to see everything clearly. He wanted to sit down in the most perfect statue. Although his consciousness was spreading out from his body, it was very different from that day in the 21st century. The feeling of his body was still connected with the subconscious light ball and could be controlled anytime, following his will and body wanting to take a step to the left, then he would reach out and grab the soldier's wrist holding the knife and perform a simple yet very practical martial arts grab. This was the martial arts that Zhang Sanfeng remembered as the most effective way to deal with this situation. It could be used even if the body didn't have any power.

Although his body was able to move, it couldn't be matched with his subconscious mind. Although his consciousness seemed to be out of control of time, his body was also moving slowly, slower than the soldier's movements, which made him very unhappy, but he could do nothing about it. His consciousness could only watch the slowest thing he ever saw, the soldier's sword slashing towards him, his body doing two simple movements at an even slower speed. ZZZ... When Li Xiaofeng's consciousness was about to fall asleep, Li Xiaofeng's body finally finished the two dangerous actions of avoiding the edge of the knife and then caught the soldier's hand bowl with both hands. Then, Li Xiaofeng twisted with force, his wrist was dislocated, the knife was snatched away, and then the edge of the knife was turned back towards the soldier to be wiped away by him. Then, the soldier watched the soldier slowly smash into the knife himself, because the soldier was riding on a horse and Li Xiaofeng was not high, so the search could only be wiped by the soldier's neck.

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A stream of fresh red blood sprayed onto Li Xiaofeng's body and instantly dyed him red. Li Xiaofeng's life, even before he got happy, felt a warm liquid on his body. He couldn't help but add on to it, letting him know the strong smell of blood. What is this... It turned out to be blood. Li Xiaofeng suddenly felt an indescribable disgusting feeling of fear. He actually killed someone … A wave of dizziness hit him and he fainted.

I don't know. After how long had it been since Li Xiaofeng woke up, he heard Chang Yuchun's voice.

"Brother Zhang, you're awake."

Li Xiaofeng asked as he looked around and found himself in a thatched cottage.

"Boss Chang, where am I? Am I not dead?"

"You have nothing to do right now, but it's hard to say in the future."

Chang Yuchun didn't say anything. Only then did Li Xiaofeng notice a thin, middle-aged man with clean bones beside him fanning and boiling the medicine. The whole room was filled with herbal energy. Li Xiaofeng asked in a displeased tone.

"Boss Chang, who is this skinny guy?"

Chang Yuchun was shocked by his words.

"Brother Zhang, don't speak nonsense. It's me, Hu Qingniu, Martial Uncle Hu, and he saved us."

It turned out that when everyone thought Li Xiaofeng would die miserably, the seemingly terrified Li Xiaofeng suddenly moved. His movements weren't fast, but he turned left and grabbed the sabre, synthesizing it with one breath, so fast that it reached the peak of the mountain. The mounted riders were then cut in half at the waist by the momentum of his galloping horse, and everyone was dumbstruck; Li Xiaofeng didn't know that. All the soldiers could not believe the result and were all stunned. Then, Chang Yuchun took advantage of the moment when they were stunned to kill two soldiers, and then he quickly ran towards Li Xiaofeng, picked him up, and jumped onto the horse that Li Xiaofeng killed his master, and ran all the way. Later on, when he was unconscious in a forest, he was saved by Liu Tie who had picked up the herbs. Chang Yuchun didn't wake up for long. Li Xiaofeng woke up after wrapping up the wound. Chang Yuchun told Li Xiaofeng in admiration after he finished what happened.

Brother Zhang, I didn't expect that at your young age, with your weak body and amazing martial arts courage, you would display such a miraculous martial art when you were about to die, and actually kill that Mongolian officer with one slash. If I wasn't injured, I definitely wouldn't have counterattacked in that kind of situation.

Only then did Li Xiaofeng remember that he had killed someone. The weird thing was that he did not have that disgusting feeling of fear, he thought to himself. "I was born cold-blooded, but I didn't show it in the circumstances of the twentieth century. Forget it, he was the one who tried to kill me. I was just defending myself."

Ye Zichen tried to explain to himself, then smiled wryly after hearing what Chang Yuchun said.

"Chang Ye, don't make fun of me, I was so scared that I fainted."

Chang Yuchun laughed.

"Haha, that's nothing. It's the first time anyone has killed someone like this. Brother Zhang is so young, yet he was able to kill a Tarantula. This is quite the courage. Moreover, the Tarantula is cruel."

Just as Li Xiaofeng wanted to say something, he heard Hu Qingniu, who they had forgotten, say coldly.

"Are you done talking?"

Only then did the two remember that Hu Qingniu was also beside them. Chang Yuchun was very respectful to Master and hurriedly said.

"Martial Uncle Hu, I was worried about little brother's safety just now, so I didn't think about it. I'm really sorry."

Hu Qingniu didn't know. Since when did he stand up? Hearing Chang Yuchun's words, his face was still expressionless as he asked coldly.

"Who is this kid? I heard you say Zhang Sanfeng's name just now, this brat is not someone from the Wudang. If that's the case, then tell him to scram.

Hu Qingniu was a core member of the Ming Sect, and he hated the Six Major Sects. If not for Zhang Sanfeng's name and the fact that the Wudang and Ming Sect had the least enmity, Zhang Sanfeng's reputation as the strongest in the world would not have been as simple as just driving Hu Qingniu away.