Back Off, Let Me Come

  The mysterious scholar didn't even see how Lin Feng disappeared, and the other party disappeared with a single [Chasing the Wind].

  He looked at it and sighed.

  “…Wenxin with unlimited usage…”

   "...is really enviable..."

  Thinking about myself, I feel a little sad.

  After sighing with emotion, the mysterious scribe followed with his hands behind his back in a slow manner. It is said to be slow, but the distance of each step is one foot away, and it is not far behind Lin Feng. The entrance of the cave found by the guards is extremely hidden, not to mention it is night, it is easy to miss it even in daytime. He ordered people to cut open the covered hole, and a breeze with water vapor rushed towards his face.

   This means the hole has a way out.

   "Go in."

  Five guards took the lead, with Lin Feng and the mysterious scribe who had the audacity to approach them in the middle, and the remaining five guards left behind.

  The opening of the cave was very narrow at the beginning, and everyone had to line up and pass carefully. After walking for more than a hundred steps, and finally being able to accommodate the two of them side by side, Lin Feng became more and more vigilant. It wasn't until he walked through a winding corridor that he suddenly became enlightened.

  At the end was a huge space.

  The mysterious scribe said: "There are extraordinary people here."

  There is a simple stone bed with a little residual warmth on the open space, which means that not long ago, there were people lying here.

   Guess: "The dead man who attacked lives here?"

  Lin Feng tightly clenched his fingers holding the scabbard.

  Shen Ning said: "Chasing, I didn't run far!"

  However, the caves here extend in all directions.

  In addition to the road they came from, there are more than a dozen other roads going the same way. It is difficult to guarantee whether these roads have a fork in the middle of the road, and it is impossible to judge the correct one. Regarding this, the mysterious scribe smiled and said, "This old man can help."

  Lin Feng was overjoyed suddenly, and made a big gift.

   "So, I will trouble you, sir,"

  The mysterious scribe waved his hand.

   said: "It's a trivial matter."

  He was also very curious about who the "big fish" Lin Fengkou was talking about, and it was not troublesome to do it easily. Although it is said that there is very little literary energy that can be used without spending money, but this "very little" depends on who you compare it with. A few small words of wisdom are nothing to worry about.

  Wait for his speech to activate.

  Light Jinwen gas turns into a very thin and long rope.

  Start from the stone bed and spread towards one of the exits.

  The mysterious scribe said: "Just go along."

  Lin Feng couldn't wait: "Chase!"

  Mysterious scribe: "Catch up with the person before the breath is gone. If the breath is gone, the instructions will be cut off."

  He did not forget to remind Lin Feng.

  Lin Feng didn't answer, but gritted his teeth and sped up the speed.

   After this chase, he chased out of the cave, only to find that there was a cliff in front of him. The lone moon hangs high above the head, and the wind from the high place pours into the skirt and cuffs, making a sound of hunting. nobody! Not to mention human shadows, there is not even a single ghost! Is it wrong?

  The mysterious scribe stepped forward: "The road ahead is a dead end."

  This height, even a capable warrior must weigh it. Without saying a word, Lin Feng braved the high wind and walked to the edge of the cliff. Just when the mysterious scribe wanted to comfort her, she made an astonishing move and jumped.

  Mysterious scribe: "!!"

  Mission failure doesn’t mean suicide, right?

   Could it be that Xiao Lang is also a dead man raised by someone else?

  The guards behind were also too shocked to react by this scene, and each of them shouted: "Master Lin!"

joke!

  If there is something wrong with Master Lin, they will not be stripped of a layer of human skin by the lord when they go back!

  Who knows, in the next moment, an astonishing aura burst out from under the cliff, and Lin Feng's voice could be vaguely heard.

   "Sink into fire!"

   Immediately followed by a series of explosions.

  The sound spread to the top of the cliff, and the gravel under his feet trembled.

  Mysterious scribe: "..."

  He didn't have time to think about who Xiao Lang studied under. Yan Ling used such a sword to take a slant, and jumped down. After a few breaths, he steadily caught up with Lin Feng.

  The guard left on the top of the cliff: "..."

  The mysterious scribe landed lightly on the hillside of the cliff, where there is a huge stone platform protruding outward.

  It can accommodate a dozen people to hide.

  He waved his sleeves, attracting a breeze to blow away the sand and dust.

   Then she saw the corpse of a strong man lying at her feet with bleeding from the seven orifices, and not far away lay a boy from the Shiwu tribe. Looking at Lin Feng's expression, the so-called "big fish" should be him. The mysterious scribe coughed twice due to the dust.

  Question: "Is this why you spent so much effort?"

  Lin Feng didn't answer, but squatted down, reached out and pinched the sleeping boy's chin with his fingers. The cold light of Gu Yue shone on his face, outlining an extremely delicate and elegant face. There is still a young man's high spirits between his brows.

  The mysterious scribe glanced.

   said: "It's pretty good-looking."

  The eye sockets are deep, and the facial features are handsome and wild. He is definitely a young man who can make the big lady and the little daughter-in-law blush. Look, this quiet look with eyes closed can also arouse the compassion of others. Lin Feng finally responded.

   "It's just a beautiful skin."

  Mysterious scribe: "???"

  I don’t know if it’s because of the old man’s ear failure, but the young man’s voice seems a little weird, and it sounds like he can’t restrain his voice trembling under ecstasy. That kind of fanatical and extreme emotion even affected the rhythm of the air of heaven and earth around Xiao Lang.

  He asked: "Caught? Tied?"

  Lin Feng sneered: "Kill it!"

  A flash of coldness flashed across.

  She took a dagger from her sleeve and pulled it out.

  He stabbed hard at the boy's heart!

  Blood gushes out from the wound.

  The boy who couldn't wake up no matter how hard he struggled, suddenly opened his eyes. He didn't seem to realize what happened. That familiar face of Lin Feng suddenly came into his sight, and a thought flashed through his mind—

   Wasn't he asking for news just now?

  Why did Lin Feng suddenly appear?

"you-"

  But when he felt the severe tearing pain from his left chest and the blood all over his body was freezing rapidly, he realized that Lin Feng was killing himself. The force with which the dagger was inserted into his chest not only pierced his chest and back, but also penetrated into the ground where he was lying.

  The eyes are getting bigger and bigger, and the eyeballs almost protrude from the eye sockets.

  Lin Feng was too lazy to know his last words.

   She just smiled delicately, but the words she said were more bone-chilling than the cold wind at this high place: "I finally found you!"

  That gentle tone is better than a lover's lingering whisper.

  The mysterious scribe looked even more confused on one side.

   Ah, this...

   Is there any personal grievances?

"you…"

  The young man opened his mouth with all his strength, trying to get up and push Lin Feng away, and at the same time turn around the Danfu martial gall, and frantically circulate the martial energy in his meridians. Lin Feng noticed his movement, and mercilessly pulled out the dagger and stabbed at the location of his alchemy house for a moment.

   Clenched the dagger, stirring the wound.

  Blood gushed out of the wound like a spring, and the spray stained most of Lin Feng's face. But she didn't even close her eyes for a moment, she pressed his body with one hand to prevent him from moving, and held the dagger in the other hand to tear at the wound wantonly. In the eyes of a young man, it is tantamount to a rakshasa from hell!

   There was a stalemate for dozens of breaths.

Before he died, Lin Feng said in a gentle and gentle voice like a friend: "You can rest assured, your brothers, sisters, parents and relatives will meet you on the road to Huangquan in the near future! Ten, two, Wang , Son, Highness, Your Majesty!"

  The boy's eyes were like copper bells, unwilling to die.

   Unexpectedly, he will not die with peace in his eyes!

  Under the watchful eye of the mysterious scribe, Xiao Lang cut off the boy's head with his own hands, clutching the dripping **** head, stood up and let out a long sigh of relief. Turning around with a smile: "Sir, do you have any doubts?"

  Mysterious scribe: "..."