Black Robbery

Liu Feng shut up, and leaned closer to Feng Twelve awkwardly.

The girl Qing heard it, and the corners of her mouth curled upwards. She had slender eyebrows and eyes, and she smiled like a fox, striding towards Liufeng.

"Under Xia Qing, the Xia family in the imperial capital, want to make friends?"

There was a light in Xia Qing's eyes, and she smiled casually with a comfortable and approachable appearance. She carefully sized up the man in black robe and became interested.

"I'm...under Liufeng." Old Liufeng blushed slightly, clasped his fists and said.

Feng Twelve pulled Liu Feng to his side.

"Let's go." Feng Twelve put away the Qiankun bag and said, Liufeng's mind is still young, so don't be seduced by the goblin.

"Stop, my Qing'er is asking you something." Xiao Sheng blocked Feng Twelve with a sword.

"Who belongs to your family, do you deserve it?" Xia Qing pressed her fan against Xiao Sheng's chest, her mouth was tight, and her movements were leisurely like a baby.

"Ah!" Feng Twelve raised his hand and snatched his sword, and removed his wrist, causing Xiao Sheng to scream.

"If you don't want to die, get out."

Inside the black robe, Feng Twelve's cold voice came out, and Xiao Sheng shivered in the cool weather, but his wrist was burning hot.

There is no way to be a hero in front of beauties.

"Brother Chen... No, do you know Feng Chen?"

Xia Qing didn't care about Xiao Sheng's wrist being removed, anyway, he could connect it by himself.

Think carefully about the bag you just saw, it looks familiar.

Feng Twelve paused in his footsteps, ignored her, and dragged Liu Feng farther and farther.

The Xia family in the imperial capital, and the Xiao family in the imperial capital, have three generations of important officials...

Nanshigu, Northern Imperial Capital, the two sides are incompatible on the surface, but in private, you come and go against each other. It is a job that hurts both sides, so try to stay in a stalemate.

What kind of messy relationship did Ah Chen have when he was away from home?

After Feng Qi died, Huang Du's mind became more active, and Feng Chen also suffered in the past six months...

Feng Twelve looked at his ring finger, and said silently in his heart, Ah Chen, I'm almost home.

Of course, people who are busy and burnt out, and their days are like years, can't hear it.

Every time Feng Twelve takes a step forward, one step closer to Fengchen, one step away from Miss.

She didn't know that the person who liked to sleep soundly in the gazebo in midsummer was in his yard at this time, and had confessed to a scoundrel.

After reading the ledger, I quietly counted the flowers and waited for autumn to come.

"Feng Luo, good Feng Luo, I'm really tired, you're made of iron, I'm human."

The wind and cloud are uncertain, and it is still overcast at noon. At night, the starry sky is sparse and the moon is bright.

He turned over another mountain and came to the official road. Liufeng dragged his body and tried his best to follow. When he saw a big tree, he hugged it and refused to leave no matter what.

"Go quickly." Feng Luo said, "There is an inn ahead."

Further on from the inn, you enter Xiaoshan Town, which is under the jurisdiction of Shigu, so it is relatively safe.

"Why can't I see it?" Liufeng climbed up the tree and looked forward.

"You're blind." Feng Twelve said, and added, "Five miles away."

"You'd better kill me, I really can't move anymore." Liu Feng jumped down, then hugged the tree and pretended to be dead, when he suddenly heard the sound of the sword being unsheathed and the sound of breaking the wind, he opened his eyes in shock.

"Grass! It really kills!"

Liu Feng dodged in a hurry, seeing Feng Twelve Swords cut a red snake with black spots in half.

The snake, which was three fingers in diameter, originally slowly descended along the tree trunk, trying to climb onto Liufeng's arm, but this time, it fell to the ground with a snap, like a rope.

Liu Feng broke out in a cold sweat.

"There are many insects and snakes in summer in the south, so don't climb trees at will."

Not all the people in the forest died at the hands of those who snatched the license.

Poisonous insect bites and miasma are all possible.

She wears a sachet to repel insects and snakes, and there is no problem with the wind blowing within five meters of her.

But it's not safe in the wild anyway.

"Let's go, hero." Feng Twelve was in a good mood seeing that there was no fatal disturbance on this road. "If you feel tired, I will carry you?"

Liufeng sighed.

"Regret?" Feng Twelve asked.

"No." Liu Feng answered decisively.

In fact, Liu Feng did have a little bit of regret. That night in Changcheng, Feng Luo was not wrong, he was just stupid at that time.

The so-called heroes enjoy the glory behind either the endless resources they were born with, or the endless suffering. Heroes are a minority, and many people died on the road of pursuit.

Liufeng knew in his heart that without Feng Twelve's protection, he would not be able to get out of that forest at all. Even if he did not choose the forest, it would be difficult for him to escape the interception of others on the official road.

Even, others are too lazy to intercept him, because he may not even be able to grab the token.

In the past, he still had a sense of superiority, and he felt that if he ventured into the rivers and lakes by himself, he would definitely achieve success and be number one in the world.

Now, he realized more and more that in the real arena, he was a scumbag.

He worked hard to practice swords, and finally became an ordinary person.

However, looking at the back figure in front of him, Liu Feng thought, no matter what, people always pursue progress. If they can't meet their own expectations, it's good to get closer to their own expectations.

People who die on the road of pursuit are better than those who dare not pursue, and better than their past selves.

Liu Feng quickened his pace and walked side by side with Feng Twelve.

silly...

Feng Twelve looked at this young man with bright eyes, and for some reason, he felt a lot older.

Arriving at the inn, Feng Twelve asked for two upper rooms, Liu Feng immediately followed Xiao Er back to the room and fell asleep, Feng Twelve made reservations for tomorrow morning, went upstairs, and as soon as he reached the corner of the stairs, he was caught by Yu Guangzhong. The hazy color attracts attention.

The door of the inn was pushed open again, a middle-aged man in blue clothes held a luminous pearl, entered the inn, put away the luminous pearl, and slapped a few pieces of silver on the table.

"Xiaoer, come to Shangjian!"

"Good guest officer! Hey, I'm sorry sir, the upper room is full."

"Catch one, I have plenty of money now, no less than what others give you!" the middle-aged man said arrogantly.

Xiao Er took a look at Feng Twelve, who was black from head to tail, and felt that this man's gaze was gloomy, and couldn't help shivering.

But people should not be judged by appearances, it is easy to talk when ordering food just now...

So Xiaoer bravely went upstairs, and smiled, "Guest officer, the middle of us is also quite..."

Before he could finish speaking, Feng Twelve used lightness kung fu to go downstairs and put his sword on the man's neck.

The man didn't react in time, he was so frightened that he didn't move, and was stunned.

After a while, he asked, "Master, do we have no hatred?"

"Why is this night pearl in your hands?"

The man panicked, rolled his eyes, and said in a sharp tone, "It was... two young ladies who sold it to me."

"Sold it to you? What did they exchange for?"

"Hair...hair pins, clothes!"

"You are in business? Where are you from?"

"Yes... yes, from... north..."

"Okay, now take me to your shop, I also want to buy some hairpin clothes." Feng Twelve said.