I am not lonely in the world

Chapter 132 Zi Linglong

"Who?" Lin Feng suddenly opened his closed eyes and looked out of the courtyard warily.

The leaves are rustling, blown by the wind, and the moon hangs high, shining layers of silver frost. Other than that, there is only silence, and there is no flute sound. If ordinary people encounter this situation, they may only think that This is my own illusion.

But Lin Feng did not forget that this is a magical world, he firmly believed that he did not have auditory hallucinations just now, someone must be playing the flute, and that flute was intentionally or unintentionally targeting and seducing him.

The Leng Feng knife was slowly unsheathed, and Lin Feng pulled out a sharp weapon from the side, moved lightly, and jumped out of the window cautiously.

It's winter now, and the weather is cold, especially in the south. The softness and softness invade the human body invisible. The cold air is just like Lin Feng's former cold internal force, silently invading the human body and making people sick and cold.

It is also fortunate that Lin Feng has practiced horizontal kung fu. Even if he does not call out the golden body, his physical strength is several times stronger than that of warriors of the same level, so even if he is only wearing pajamas now, standing outside the house blowing the night wind, resisting this The cold is naturally out of the question.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu whouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu to Went to the small courtyard and searched for the source of the flute sound.

The sound of the flute seemed to be intended to attract him, and the melodious sound of the flute was heard by Lin Feng's ears, as if the volume had never changed.

Lin Feng is not afraid at all, now he also has thousands of rivers and lakes on him, if it is really dangerous, just use it, it is still possible to exchange for powerful weapons and run away.

After running for nearly half an hour, Lin Feng ran directly from his small courtyard to a bamboo forest outside the city.

"Hehehe! The cold-blooded knife Lin Feng is really powerful. He has been chasing the slave's family all the way from the city to here. Has he already taken a fancy to the slave's family?"

A soft and charming voice sounded from all directions of Lin Feng, making him unable to distinguish the source of the sound. He could only hold the long knife in his hand tightly and guard the four directions.

This voice was inexplicably familiar to Lin Feng's ears, especially when the other party was teasing him, it was even more familiar. He had definitely heard this voice before, could the other party be his acquaintance?
Thinking of this, Lin Feng pondered for a moment, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he scolded: "Mr. Chen, come out if you have the guts to play tricks. Do you want to hide when you meet old acquaintances?"

"Hehe, I didn't expect Mr. Lin to recognize me as soon as I opened my mouth. How much does Mr. Lin miss my family?"

A fiery figure appeared in front of Lin Feng, graceful and charming, just a black shadow under the moonlight was enough to attract Lin Feng's attention and set him on fire.

"Young Master Lin, I haven't seen you for a few days, but are you okay?" The visitor stood not far in front of Lin Feng, and gave him a female greeting gift.

"The little girl Zi Linglong has met Mr. Lin!"

The pure white moonlight shot by the full moon showed the woman's peerless appearance in Lin Feng's eyes. The white close-fitting clothes set off her hot figure. The holy temperament and the temptation of the body are simply the bed that men dream of. stunner.

"It really is you! It's just that I didn't expect you to be the saint of the White Lotus Sect."

Although the beauty was nice, Lin Feng was unmoved at all, and even became more vigilant.

He had already guessed about the Chen family. At first, he was entrusted by Iron Fist, saying that the other party was the widow of a friend. In order to prevent the traitor from plotting, he was asked to protect his mother and daughter.

But later Lin Feng knew that Iron Fist was a traitor from the Six Doors, so the identities of the mother and daughter of the Chen family whom he was protecting were very suspicious.

In his spare time, Lin Feng also guessed the identities of Chen's mother and daughter, and imagined countless possibilities, but he never thought that the person he had been with for a long time at the beginning turned out to be the Holy Maiden of the White Lotus Sect. Top ten right now.

But Zi Linglong's appearance this time is not like the last time, she is just an ordinary woman with a little beauty.

When she appeared this time, her demeanor changed drastically, and her attire also changed. Every frown and smile touched people's hearts.

"Why did you lure me out this time?" Lin Feng's muscles in his legs were tense, and he was always ready to escape. After all, the methods of the Bailian Sect monster were strange, so he had to be careful.

"Don't be afraid, son, I just want to see you this time!" Zi Linglong suddenly disappeared from Lin Feng's eyes and appeared beside Lin Feng, and she was about to fall directly towards him and snuggle into her arms.

Lin Feng didn't dare to pick it up, so she quickly moved away. Seeing Lin Feng looking at her with disgust, Zi Linglong's expression remained unchanged, making it impossible to see what she was thinking.

"Mr. Lin, why is this? When old people meet, do you have to be so defensive even for an ordinary greeting?"

Lin Feng was not at all relaxed, "Girl, don't be like this, just speak up if you have anything to say! Lin can go back to sleep."

"Since the young master is so unfeeling, Linglong won't bother you anymore. I just want to remind you that someone from my Bailian sect will deal with you at the Jiangnan Martial Arts Festival. Please be careful when the time comes." Zi Linglong looked at it with resentment rather than complaint. Lin Feng's demeanor is pitiful to me and makes people lovable.

"Thank you, girl, and goodbye." After Lin Feng bowed his hands and saluted, he immediately turned and ran towards Jiangnan City, without daring to stay at all.

Every time he stayed for a quarter of an hour, he felt that he was more dangerous. If he stayed any longer, the clothes he just changed today would get wet.

Zi Linglong didn't catch up, but looked at Lin Feng's back with a smile on his face as he left quickly, with a strange and playful smile, "Isn't it this time, will you be able to save yourself from danger as described by the decree passed down by the divine master?"

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On the other side, Lin Feng was speeding all the way, not daring to stop for a while and ran to the yard. Zi Linglong in Jiangnan City would not dare to do anything to him, because if the two of them fight, there will be too much movement, and it will attract the masters of the six doors and others. She did not dare to pay attention to the masters who accompanied her juniors to participate in the Jiangnan Martial Arts Competition.

However, Lin Feng has always been careful in doing things. He has secretly decided to go to Yu Qingfeng tomorrow. Together, with Yu Qingfeng's unparalleled swordsmanship, coupled with his own horizontal kung fu and saber skills, even if Zi Linglong is the top of the list Ten, the two of them are worthy of her.

After finalizing his attention, Lin Feng began to practice again, but he still paid attention to his surroundings.

The next day, after Lin Feng packed some things, he went to the inn where Yu Qingfeng was staying.

Lin Feng had invited him to stay in his small courtyard before, but Yu Qingfeng rejected Lin Feng because he had to take care of a dozen of his younger brothers and sisters. Unexpectedly, he was going to find Yu Qingfeng to live in now.

Thinking about it like this, Lin Feng felt quite dramatic.

Yuqingfeng lives in the Yuelai Inn in the center of Jiangnan City. This is an inn that is well-known in martial arts. It has branches in various places and has a good reputation. It has a high evaluation in the martial arts, so many martial arts people are happy to stay at this inn. Lodging.

(End of this chapter)