Chapter 9 Cute Beast
A bright sword light suddenly appeared on the white wolf's still smiling head and flashed away.
The white wolf kept moving forward, but his head suddenly fell down. Without blood spewing out, the white wolf's body turned into a mummified body at the moment of the sword light, and a breeze blew and disappeared one after another.
"Well... this boy can really toss around." Lin Feng's empty sea of knowledge suddenly sounded. Unruly sound. As the sound sounded, an ordinary uncle-like guy jumped out of nowhere and sat in the empty sea of knowledge.
"The body is almost broken into a pile of garbage, the meridians are almost broken, and the essence of the body is almost exhausted." The uncle looked at Lin Feng's body carefully and couldn't help cursing: "You sacrificed to me with such a broken body, and I have to spend a lot of energy to help you repair it. I lost a lot! This business has really lost a lot!"
"His mother is Mimya!" The uncle separated a divine consciousness, and the black torrent poured into all parts of Lin Feng's body in an instant, quickly repairing his dilapidated body. But looking at the huge consumption of his consciousness, he couldn't help cursing again.
He now forgets who consumed Lin Feng's massive blood to rest and recover his vitality, and who has greedily absorbed Lin Feng's hard-earned swords in recent years, causing Lin Feng's cultivation to stagnate and suffer all his eyes.
Suddenly, the golden area of Lin Fengzhihai also separated a golden light and joined the repair.
Uncle paused for a moment and looked doubtfully at the familiar golden color in front of him. He felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity, and a heartfelt fear and fear.
"What the hell?" The uncle jumped around the golden area and looked carefully.
"Strange, what is it? How can it become more and more familiar?" The uncle frowned and searched hard for the golden light in front of him with his hands behind his back.
The golden area is indifferent, but cooperates with the black consciousness to repair Lin Feng's body, eliminate other things brought by the black consciousness, and reach the hidden danger place that the black consciousness has not taken care of.
"Interesting, funny, strange and strange." The uncle's nerves were nagging, and he couldn't help pointing out his finger to the golden area.
A golden broken sword-like consciousness quickly attacked and gently touched the black finger.
"I'll cross you!" However, the uncle was like being eaten by thunder, holding his fingers and jumping with his feet and scolding.
"Why are you here? This is impossible! How can this be! There is no reason!" The uncle completely jumped his feet and scolded his mother. He looked at the tiny golden area with a lingering heart. His face turned completely green and looked strangely sad and angry.
Thousands of years ago, the dazzling golden sword light crossed the blue sky, followed by the endless golden sword light.
The uncle couldn't help shivering. He looked at the golden area helplessly, and his heart was dead.
"Alas..." The uncle finally ended his hours of grief and scolding and sat down in place. He was listless fiddling with the inexplicable creatures in front of him, and even the interest of repairing Lin Feng's body was greatly reduced.
Two lights of black and gold quickly shuttled through Lin Feng's body. His meridians were reborn at a speed visible to the naked eye, and were more tenacious and wider than before. This is also a blessing from misfortune.
It turned out that the lush valley was also dilapidated and quiet at this time.
A black sword disc rotated over the small valley, and under the bright sword light were two sleeping men.
On the inner layer connected to it, there are many monsters looking at this small valley, but no monster dares to come to this small valley freely, which is particularly strange.
I don't know how long it took, the two divine consciousnesses in Lin Feng's body completed the repair and transformation of his body, and each returned to the sea of knowledge. At the same time, a golden silk familiar way entered the meridians of Lin Feng and went into the sea of gas a week later.
The uncle looked at the action of no one beside the golden ribbon and couldn't help sneering at the corners of his mouth. His hands moved slightly, drawing mysterious and inexplicable tracks one by one. Black silk lines rose one after another with Xuanao's gestures and disappeared into Lin Feng's body.
Lin Feng is still in a coma, Lin Ruhai is still in a coma, and the black broken sword is hovering to guard and do his duty.
The two divine spirits are still fighting inexplicably, or it's just the wishful thinking of a weird uncle. The golden area has never shown any emotion or hostility. Only the uncle stared angrily at the golden area and hummed his mother-in-law all day long.
The whole valley is dead without any vitality.
Until one day, a snow-white kitten jumped into this area.
The black broken sword stopped at the moment the kitten broke in, but it soon resumed operation and didn't listen to it.
The kitten jumped, looked at the remaining broken monster limbs around it, frowned and covered its nose, and jumped carefully for fear that it would accidentally step on these disgusting remnants and stain its white hair.
Suddenly, the kitten's eyes lit up, and the big black gemstone eyes were bent into a curved crescent. It jumped on Lin Feng's body twice as carefully, tilted its head and stared at Lin Feng's blood scab-filled face, and suddenly felt sad.
For some reason, it feels that the person in front of it is very familiar. It's like a lover in the past life, a mandarin duck in the future, and a companion in this life.
A word suddenly flashed in its mind.
If there is no chance, there will be three thousand worlds and millions of Bodhi beings. Why do you smile with me? Only to meet you?
If there is fate, wait until the lights are knotted. Three feet of snow, white hair overnight, so speechless, but only ashes, not rekindled?
So it couldn't help feeling sour, and crystal tears slowly flowed down.
A white kitten sat on the body of a tattered guy, crying with tears.
I don't know how long the white kitten has been crying. Anyway, the corners of its eyes are red and its eyes are more the size of walnuts.
It wiped the corners of its eyes angrily and stared at the familiar stranger again. Looking at the scars all over his body, he suddenly had a huge resentment, stepped on Lin Feng's nose fiercely with his white little feet, and turned around and left.
The small valley returned to silence again, and the black broken sword still flew tirelessly over the valley.
I don't know how long it stopped, but the white kitten came over with a huge water bag. I don't know how its thin body carries such a big water bag and how it found this huge water bag.
The effort poured a large bag of water on Lin Feng's face, and the kitten Le's eyes narrowed. Staring at Lin Feng's wet head, the kitten rolled over and jumped on the circling black broken sword.
Strangely, the black broken sword unexpectedly stopped hovering and flying, firmly in the air, holding the white kitten still, and there was no means of attack.
The kitten looked curiously at the black broken sword and rolled on it heartlessly. Not knowingly, just a few days ago, this seemingly disabled broken sword cut off a four-grade monster with just a sword light.
The kitten suddenly stepped into the air and looked panicked, but the broken sword was like a shadow. It instantly appeared at the foot of the failed kitten, carrying it steadily again and stopped in the air.
The kitten is becoming more and more heartless, running and jumping more unscrupulously, and can't wait to jump into the clouds.
Tired of playing, the kitten jumped off the broken sword, found a rag from somewhere, and wiped Lin Feng's face carefully. After a while, its white hair was dirty and messy, but it didn't care.
Night fell, and the kitten disappeared, and there was no trace of it.
Just when the sun just appeared, I saw a snow-white and beautiful kitten running over with a big bag on its back and cheering.
As usual, it took out a piece of cloth and wiped Lin Feng's face with dew, and then took out a fruit and put it into Lin Feng's mouth like a treasure. The bright and fresh fruit melted in his mouth and flowed all over his body along Lin Feng's throat.
"This is..." The uncle in his mind looked at the slowly deep ** of Lin Feng's body and couldn't help staring at it. For a long time, he made a terrible cry: "Waste, waste, violence!" Just as I was about to reach out and bring a few, I suddenly stopped my fingers and let out a complicated and difficult sigh.
"Bad boy!" The uncle muttered to himself with hatred.
"What is this snow-white little guy?" The uncle couldn't help muttering secretly.
After feeding Lin Feng a few fruits, the kitten hesitated to look at Lin Ruhai, who was also unconscious in the distance, and finally made up his mind to put one in his mouth, and then began to eat it.
"Ah, ah, ah..." The uncle let out a heartbreaking scream. Looking at the kitten destroy a pile of fruits in a moment, he couldn't help crying, as if someone had robbed his country's beautiful daughter-in-law.
If it hadn't taken into account that Lin Feng's body was being repaired, any movement would be worth the loss. He would definitely borrow this guy's body for the time being and grab one.
Uncle's eyes are red, burning a flame called anger. Even if it doesn't work, grab one and put it there to see. Just smelling this fruit is enough to make him satisfied and dying!
The uncle stared at the snow-white kitten. If he could have some mobility at this moment, he would do everything he could, rush up regardless of his life, grab the fruit, and then beat the buttocks of the violent little guy.
The kitten continued to laugh with the broken sword. After playing tired, it nestled on Lin Feng's shoulder to sleep and rest. The dark will disappear, and the dawn will appear again, carefully wiping Lin Feng's face with dew. It's just that the fruit that makes the uncle jealous doesn't appear again.
Two days later, Lin Feng's body finally rested, and he finally woke up.
It was a morning when the kitten was carefully wiping his face. The morning sun in the sky emitted a soft light, quietly shining on the land, shining on the kitten's white face and plating it with a golden light.
Lin Feng blinked his eyes, looked at the busy kitten, and suddenly laughed heartily.
For some reason, the kitten in front of him gave him a very intimate feeling, very warm and comfortable.
"I'm still alive." Lin Feng showed a sincere smile, which startled the busy kitten.
Looking at the timid kitten squatting on the broken sword, a trace of strangeness appeared in Lin Feng's heart and he couldn't help laughing.
"It's good to be alive!" He couldn't help breathing the fresh morning air, smiling comfortably and arrogantly, laughing like a madman.
The ghost cried and howled, which shocked the birds that were still sleeping in the forest and fluttered one after another.
When he caught a glimpse of the kitten covering his eyes shyly, Lin Feng was stunned and suddenly felt that his lower body was cold.
A breeze passed, and Lin Feng's body suddenly fluttered a lot of debris, and he finally **.
consciously covering his lower body, Lin Feng smiled awkwardly at the kitten and turned around. Randomly looking for a few animal skin leaves to wrap his body randomly, Lin Feng couldn't help touching the kitten's head gently.
The kitten did not dodge anything, but looked at him quietly, as a virgin.
Lin Feng smiled and looked at the white kitten jumping on his shoulder in an inexplicable mood.
No longer paying attention to the kitten, he turned his head and looked at his father not far away. Lin Ruhai was still asleep quietly. He sighed gently, and the worst scene did not appear. I finally saved my father, and the inexplicable sacrifice seemed to have some effect.
"With your soul, devout flesh and blood; the disaster of a hundred generations, the body of all generations; sacrifice to me and worship my body; give you strength, can you wish?" Suddenly came a voice in my mind, but this voice did not have mystery and vicissitudes. Instead, it was unique to the obscene middle-aged uncle. Unruly and cynical.
"Is that you?" Lin Feng's heart was shocked and he didn't know what it was like.
"It's me." The obscene uncle heard a trace of dissatisfaction in Lin Feng's voice and couldn't help rolling his eyes: "You white-eyed wolf, I have spent a lot of effort to save you! You are so cruel that your whole body is almost useless.
Lin Feng subconsciously looked at all over his body. Sure enough, the body is no longer shabby. It seems that a new skin is soft and slippery. There is no wound, and the meridians in the body are also regenerated, and a golden sword flows quietly.
"Thank you, senior." Lin Feng bowed sincerely and saluted. Without mentioning the inexplicable contract, without this obscene uncle, he and his father will definitely fall. Thank you for your help.
"Come in." When the obscene uncle saw that Lin Feng was respectful and did not cross the river and tear down the bridge and pull the stairs to play tricks, he couldn't help but feel better, so he brought Lin Feng's consciousness closer to his sea of knowledge.
The purpose is boundless darkness, a small golden area, and then an obscene uncle.
"Welcome to my home. I am a great, wise god, handsome and handsome. You can call me uncle." The obscene uncle was smug and drooling.
"Uncle Obscene." Lin Feng was dizzy by a big name, and secretly said to himself that this uncle should be more obscene and obscene. As a result, he subconsciously called out.
"..." The obscene uncle was silent.
"Well...hehe..." Lin Feng looked at the obscene expression of the obscene uncle, and finally understood his mistake and laughed dryly.
"Forget it, adults don't care about villains. How can I be as tall as you? The obscene uncle gritted his teeth and stared at Lin Feng fiercely, smiling and magnanimously.
Lin Feng smiled without saying anything, flattered or said anything.
"Come on, let me show you my great home." The obscene uncle secretly gritted his teeth and looked more and more amiable.