Urban All-Round Master

Chapter 1686: Chapter 1720: Appearance of the Egyptian Agent!

The river water ahead is turbulent and rushing, making it difficult to cross at the moment.

This made Lin Zifeng feel uneasy, fearing the trouble that would arise if he couldn’t cross and encountered something in the river.

So he found a very concealed spot by the river to hide. He estimated that someone would eventually cross this river.

In less than half a day, three to four groups of people arrived at the riverbank, but they dared not cross after seeing the raging river.

The water was too tumultuous; anyone entering the river would surely be swept away...

Until the next day, Lin Zifeng still kept watch by the riverbank. From yesterday till now, more than a dozen groups had arrived at the riverside, and some had hidden there with the same thought as Lin Zifeng.

Early in the morning, a small team had prepared a huge raft, ready to cross the river.

The raft was large and well-crafted. Placing it in the river and following the river’s downstream force, it could still make it to the other side.

Once in the water, those five or six people stood in the rushing river and managed to keep moving forward.

However, as the raft entered the water, Lin Zifeng prepared for a raid when, suddenly, shadows darted out from the nearby woods not far from Lin Zifeng’s spot and jumped to those on the raft, engaging them in combat.

Instantly, the sounds of battle echoed through the heavens, with more people jumping out from both sides of the river to join the fight.

These people were like Lin Zifeng, harboring the same attitude of reaping rewards without hard work, waiting for the right opportunity.

”Swish!”

”Swish”

”Swish!!”

Soon, all the experts by the riverbank moved into action. For a moment, the river roared, the battles raged on endlessly, and the blood stained the entire river red.

Lin Zifeng hid by the riverbank; as the conflict intensified, he knew it was time to act.

Once the chance was right, he would strike without hesitation.

”Whoosh!”

Finally, when most of the experts were done with their fights, Lin Zifeng made his move.

The first iron arrow left the string with a loud whoosh; the big iron arrow, filled with intense killing aura, simultaneously pierced through the chests of three men, blood splashing across half the sky.

Lin Zifeng once again drew the bow and arrow, this time fiercer than before.

”Whoosh!”

The iron arrow speared through the air with sharp precision, almost in the blink of an eye.

The two experts, who weren’t ready to stop their vicious fight, suddenly felt a chill at their necks as they turned; the iron arrow pierced through them both with a loud thud, continuously penetrating their bodies...

The immense recoil threw them both into the air, finally landing in the river.

Blood splattered. Just as Lin Zifeng jumped out of the riverbank forest to board the raft, a dark flash rushed ahead of him, swiftly heading towards the raft...

”Damn it!”

Lin Zifeng pursed his lips in displeasure. He immediately took out a war arrow from his back, targeting the intruder’s back.

However, the intruder thought he had captured the raft, pulling off a move like a mantis stalking a cicada, unaware someone was behind him ready to deliver a fatal strike!

”Haha~ A bunch of idiots, fighting to the death. Unlike me, who can easily catch fish with ease.”

The man stood on the raft, delighted.

But his words barely settled when a glint of light pierced through the skies, instantly penetrating his back with a loud thud.

Blood mist sprayed into the air, painting it a vivid red!

”How, how is it possible! Haven’t I already...”

The man, dying, failed to comprehend the sudden events unfolding around him...

As he turned, he saw a gallant man, with a stern face and a white bone bow on his back, walking towards him step by step.

With blood flowing from his mouth, the man tried to say something but ultimately fell into the water.

With a splash, big waves rolled...

Lin Zifeng stood on the raft, composed, his sharp eyes scanning all movements around, cautious of any sneak attacks from behind.

Standing on the raft, the vital energy coursed through his legs, making the raft glide across the river towards the opposite bank as if it were alive.

When others reached the riverbank, all they could see was a small black dot drifting along the river, unsure how to pursue.

Safely navigating the river, within half a day, he reached the other side.

At this moment, gazing at the mountains ahead, Lin Zifeng roughly knew that once they crossed a few more mountain peaks, they would reach Liu Shen’s Tomb.

However, he felt a sense of oddity; those who managed to cross this river had an arduous journey in Kunling Mountain, where resources were severely lacking, and the magnetic fields were so strong that even helicopters couldn’t enter. Crossing each mountain or river doubled the danger.

Ahead lay a lush forest, with weeds as tall as a person, and Lin Zifeng couldn’t assure that no peril lurked here.

He could only proceed step by step cautiously.

With a bone bow and iron arrows on his back, having more than a dozen arrows left, he was confident that as long as he didn’t encounter strong foes like the Taihuang Demon, he could kill with a single arrow!

So, half a day passed, and by evening, he was only a mountain peak away from Liu Shen’s Tomb, spotting a faint red glow on the horizon—a blaze which didn’t disperse—likely Liu Shen’s Tomb’s fierce aura from the emerging murderous weapon!

Where he stood was still a mountain peak away from Liu Shen’s Tomb.

All around was silence, eerily quiet. Most likely, powerful individuals were lurking.

Sitting down, planning to rest for a few minutes, suddenly, a thunderous roar came from the depths of the mountain peak, with hundreds of cultivators battling, blood flashing through the heavens, blades clashing, and shouts shaking the skies!

Coupled with Kunling Mountain’s terrible weather wreaking havoc, dark clouds gathered, the winds whirled.

Not long after, torrential rain poured down, accompanied by crackling thunder, booming relentlessly.

Even lightning streaked across, revealing countless cultivators’ horrified faces before they were slain.

The storm persisted throughout the night, while the mountain peak bore not one, but three to five battles through the night.

Lin Zifeng could only hide, avoiding involvement to protect himself.

Early next morning, Lin Zifeng awoke from meditation.

The heavy overnight rain had completely stopped, along with the battles.

He imagined the chaos would cease for a while. Yet, upon crossing the mountain peak early, he spotted a masked gang clashing with certain Fusang ninjas below the mountain.

These ninjas were likely from the Iga Family or some independent ninjas.

Independent ninjas, commonly referred to as those who are free-roaming, without family ties, akin to ancient wandering swordsmen. Some possess defying cultivation and live life freely.

Yet these independents were no weaklings; even the weakest ones held Martial Arts Ninja levels. In a short time, those masked men swiftly eradicated the ninjas, leaving none behind!

Suddenly, Lin Zifeng felt a grim foreboding rising within him, observing with a keen eye that those men resembled Egyptians!

Yes! Egyptian Agents! Lin Zifeng’s mind raced—Egyptian Agents!

”Who!”

Meanwhile, as Lin Zifeng observed them, someone amidst the crowd sensed Lin Zifeng’s presence.

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