432 Chasing!

"Who the hell are you...ah!!"

The disciple of Qingfeng Valley was shocked and subconsciously screamed, but immediately turned into a scream, because before he finished speaking, Lin Feng raised his hand and brushed slightly, and the red soul flying sword tilted slightly, wiping a two-inch long blood mouth on his face.

It's just such a 'small wound', but this man's scream is worse than killing pigs, because his feeling is not that his face has been scratched, but that his soul has been cut. This kind of pain that he has never experienced almost fainted on the spot. He is only three layers of golden elixir, and he can't bear the soul of the red soul flying sword. Hurt power.

"You still have five breaths. Next time, I will cut off one of your arms directly." Lin Feng said another sentence blankly as if he didn't hear the other party's screams.

"Don't! I said!! I said!!"

The disciple of Qingfeng Valley collapsed in an instant, and it was so painful to just draw a small mouth. If he cut off an arm, wouldn't it really be better to die than life as Lin Feng said before? Besides, at present, I'm a knife and I'm a fish. No matter how hard I pretend to be, I'm just looking for pain. It's better to cooperate a little and suffer less. Maybe the other party is satisfied and there will be a trace of vitality.

Then without waiting for Lin Feng to ask, he explained like a bamboo tube, "Three days ago, the young master brought the girl from Biquanzong back to Zilin City, and then he secretly ordered us to come out and kill her two companions. We have been tracking her these days. No... I don't know how the girl is now..."

He began to swallow. When he saw Lin Feng frown slightly, he was so scared that he shivered and hurriedly continued, "But! However... the young master said at the beginning that three days later, that is, this afternoon, he left to return to the sect, and now... he may not have left yet! I, I can take you to find it!"

Lin Feng frowned and was silent for a moment. Suddenly, he waved back the Red Soul Flying Sword and said coldly, "As long as you take me back to find Xiaojing, I can spare your life!"

"Good! OK!! I'll take you!!" The man looked happy and nodded in a hurry. He was most afraid that Lin Feng would kill people directly after asking. Now that he has a chance to survive, he is of course willing to do anything. Even if Lin Feng is lying, he must make a bet. Moreover, he also expects that after taking Lin Feng back, the young master may solve the other party. If you lose, then you not only don't have to die, but you can also make a great contribution.

Of course, he did not dare to show these thoughts on his face at all. While carefully observing Lin Feng's expression, he got up from the ground and said in fear, "Pre...senior, shall we... set out now?"

Lin Feng waved his right hand, and a small boat carved like Tibetan blue jade appeared in the open space in front of him. This treasure is called Flying Cloud Boat, a small flying magic weapon that can carry four people, which is suitable for current use.

"Lao Zhang, come on." Lin Feng stepped on the flying boat, waved to Zhang Fangzhou, and then said to the disciple of Qingfeng Valley, " lead the way!!"

"Yes...yes!!" The disciple of Qingfeng Valley hurriedly climbed into the bow of the boat and pointed to the northwest, "Well, over there..."

Zhang Fangzhou also stood on the boat. Lin Feng Zhenyuan urged him, and the green light rose into the air and disappeared into the distant sky in the blink of an eye.

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Zilin City is a city more than 200 miles northwest of Biquanzong. Although it is rich and prosperous, it is only a mortal city. Usually, few monks come to such a place. After Mu Fengqing caught Changgong Xiaojing, because if she went to Biquan City, it would be easily found by the people of Biquanzong, so she placed it here.

Lin Feng's flying cloud boat is a top-grade spiritual weapon. It is extremely fast. It took less than two quarters of an hour to arrive in Zilin City. Because he was afraid of alarming people who may be in Qingfeng Valley in the city, Lin Feng landed outside the city and then hid his breath. Zhao Lin (the disciple of Qingfeng Valley, on the way here Under the leadership of the name, he quickly walked into the city.

Zhao Lin led Lin Feng and Zhang Fangzhou outside the best inn in the city and pointed to it and said, "It's here. The young master has wrapped the whole inn."

In fact, before he finished speaking, Lin Feng had secretly explored his consciousness, and then his face darkened, because he did not find any monk's breath in it.

"Is it really here?" Although he knew that Zhao Lin was unlikely to dare to deceive himself, Lin Feng still glared at him and the murderous intent loomed in his eyes.

Zhao Lin also felt that there was no familiar atmosphere in the inn, and his face suddenly turned pale again. He said urgently, "Really, it's really here!! It should be... It should be that we are late. The young master and the others have already left!"

It's late again!!

Lin Feng was regretful and angry. He suppressed the impulse to kill and vent his anger. He directly stretched out his hand and picked up Zhao Lin. He stepped out and entered the inn. Zhang Fangzhou quickly followed him. When he stepped into the lobby of the inn, he saw Lin Feng standing in front of the counter, scaring a middle-aged fat man suspected to be the shopkeeper behind the counter. He collapsed on the chair.

The fat man was indeed the innkeeper. He was just happily admiring a 'fairy' given by the 'fairy' that had left. Suddenly, he felt the figure in front of him flash, and then a pressure that almost suffocated him came. As soon as he looked up, he saw a gloomy young man standing in front of him, which was afraid The terrible pressure emanated from this young man.

Lin Feng looked up and down at the shopkeeper, and then dropped his eyes on the elixir in the other party's hand. His eyes flashed slightly and asked, "I ask you, when did the monk who gave you this elixir leave?"

Fairy!!

The fat shopkeeper was shrewd and almost immediately understood that the man in front of him was the same as those who left before, but he was a high 'fairy'. He was absolutely unconfronted. After only a moment of stunned, he honestly replied, "Go back to the immortals, the previous immortals... left half an hour ago. Of..."

"Half an hour ago... it's not too late!" Lin Feng's eyes flashed with joy and immediately asked, "Is there anyone among those people?"

While speaking, he raised his left hand and performed a simple magic technique. The air above the counter was slightly distorted, and a translucent woman's face appeared out of thin air. It was the long bow Xiaojing.

Seeing such a 'magic' scene, the fat shopkeeper's eyes stared at the boss and nodded repeatedly, "Yes! Yes!! This girl lived in Room 1 of Tianzi before!"

Lin Feng was overjoyed, and his consciousness swept the whole inn in an instant. He immediately found the 'Tianzi No. 1 Room' at the end of the corridor on the second floor. He threw Zhao Lin in his hand in front of Zhang Fangzhou behind him and disappeared in the next second.

Pushing the door and entering the first room of Tianzi, a faint fragrance of familiarity hit Lin Feng in a trance for a moment. He glanced around, then reached out and took Xiaoqiu out of his arms and ordered, "Xiaoqiu, check the traces left by Xiaojing and find out the route she left!!"

"Qiu!!" Xiaoqiu immediately answered and turned into a police dog around the room. His little nose was slightly ** from time to time. After a moment, he returned to Lin Feng's shoulder, raised his hand (claws) to the north and called, "Qiuqiu!!"

"Very good!!" Lin Feng's eyes flashed and he didn't even go out of the door. He directly jumped out of the window and released his red soul flying sword to the sky.

Before breaking through the air, Lin Feng said to Zhang Fangzhou in the inn, "Lao Zhang, you wait here. I'll save Xiaojing back!!"

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The light broke through the air and flew out of Zilin City in the blink of an eye. Lin Feng urged the speed of the red soul flying sword to the extreme and galloped in the direction pointed by the hill.

Fortunately, this Zilin City is just a mortal city without a transmission array, so Mu Fengqing and others must walk or fly away. In this way, half an hour must not be far away, and there is still a chance to catch up!