Chapter 51 The Danger of Passing by

Since breaking through the second grade of Swordsman, Lin Feng has consciously changed his daily sword practice task to 20,000. Practicing swords, back mountains, refining medicine, home, eating and sleeping have become Lin Feng's daily routine.

I don't know if it was because of Lin Menger's shallow departure, Huan also became silent. Every time Lin Feng enters the sea of knowledge, what he sees is reading the serious illusion of [Thousands of Years in the Demon World] carefully. Lin Feng took the initiative to talk to him and he didn't pay attention to it. On the contrary, it became dull day by day, and the eyes became more and more severe day by day, and then the temper became more and more irritable.

"God, what's wrong with this?" Lin Feng looked at the illusion with some worry.

"Nothing, man. There are a few days of discomfort every month. God doesn't care.

Lin Feng: "..."

"Don't you understand?" There was a smile on the corners of Tian's mouth: "His uncle is here. Don't worry about it."

The corners of Lin Feng's mouth twitched, and he didn't laugh after all. Because the sword finger of heaven has quietly stabbed over.

"Ding Ding..."

"Do you dare to be quiet?" Loud by the sound of two swords, Huan, who had taken the wrong medicine, stretched out his head and roared loudly, and then closed the window heavily, making a deafening sound.

Lin Feng and Tian looked at each other, curled their lips, but naturally lowered their voices. For a long time, Lin Feng, who had been beaten to death, withdrew from the sea of knowledge and walked to the back mountain.

He set his step and thought that there seemed to be not much space in the world with his broken sword mark, so he turned around and walked to the vast town. Looking back at Lily, who was sleeping soundly, she gave up the intention of taking a little guy and went on the road alone.

He didn't know that with such a delay, he avoided the bad luck of being cut off by others unconsciously.

Enter the trading system, hand over all the assets familiarly, think about it, and then take out the zero number in the account. After buying everything he needed, Lin Feng was ready to leave.

Suddenly, I saw that the [Ice Crystal Beast] fur I put in the warehouse last time had been sold, and the surface put forward a request to buy more [Ice Crystal Beast] and more advanced monster fur. Lin Feng looked at the high price and moaned.

"Fantasy, we sent it!" Lin Feng shouted excitedly. He looked at the price message with a gloomy face, nodded and got into the sea space again and stopped talking.

There are many books about the demon world in the sea. Although it cost Lin Feng a lot of money, Lin Feng did not hit him as usual when he saw this appearance.

In her heart, Lily is mysterious and unpredictable. Every time she doesn't know what means she makes, and occasionally even brings four-grade monsters. According to the price above, Lily will be her own fortune cat in the future.

As soon as my heart moved, I raised 200 coins and prepared to buy something to reward Lily. Hey hey, it can also be said to be a bribe.

Humming a little song and exiting the trading system in a comfortable mood, Lin Fengxin walked to the street.

But there was a trace of exclamation, and many people surrounded them like cats smelling fishy. The short and boundless neck behind him stretched out and looked in like a duck pinched by the neck.

"What's going on?" Lin Feng, who is in a good mood, can't help but be full of curiosity. Anyway, he is also idle. It's good to go to see the fun. Maybe there is something strange in it.

Looking around, the house on the tree has long been full of people. Some houses were overwhelmed and groaned. The owner cursed loudly at the roof, but the people on the roof didn't realize it and just stretched out their heads to look at it.

A little Jianyuan secretly scattered, and Lin Feng easily squeezed in but couldn't help exclaiming. A headless body lay quietly on the ground, and the body of a cat also lay quietly beside it, surrounded by a pool of blood and faintly emitting heat. Farther away was the head of a young man with big eyes.

Lin Feng suddenly felt a chill in his heart, as if something bad was slowly happening.

Gently touched the aunt around her. Seeing that she was not only not afraid at all, she was a little excited, frowned, and asked, "Aunt, what's going on?"

"At first glance, you are a countryman. Are you new to the town?" The aunt looked contemptuous and smiled happily after Lin Feng secretly handed over a fragmentary coin, but her eyebrows danced and said in a low voice, "Don't you know? Recently, a murderer came to the vast town. He wandered around the street every day with fierce eyes. As long as he saw the young man holding the cat, he cut off his head with a sword. Nuo, just like this. She looked around ghostly, and her voice became more and more mysterious: "This is the fifth person he killed, but I don't know why. At the beginning, I was afraid to look at it, and everyone was the same, but gradually, everyone became bold and gathered around as soon as they heard the murder and beheading. You don't know that when the head is cut off, the blood will spray, and the head will roll far away. Gradually, the woman's eyebrows became excited and colorful. Somehow, Lin Feng was unhappy when he saw the woman's behavior like this. He secretly said that the stupid husband and the stupid woman were. How vulgar the village woman was, and this was not bad. But there is a little discomfort in the stomach.

Without the pain in his stomach, Lin Feng asked, "What does that man look like?"

The middle-aged woman looked around more vigilantly and said, "I don't know, it is rumored to be as big as a pig, with red light in her eyes like fists, her nose turned to the sky, and her whole body is as tall and fierce as eight or nine feet."

Knowing that these ignorant people vilified the murderer, Lin Feng asked again, "So do you know the name of that demon?"

"I really don't know about this." The middle-aged woman shook her head gently, lowered her head and thought about it again and again. Fang said uncertainly, "It seems that his surname is Feng, cough, isn't he a madman?"

Lin Feng is a little clear in his heart. It must be the brother with no trace of the wind, and I don't know whether the wind is invisible or the wind has found the body without a trace of the wind. Coupled with the words of the people in the town, they found themselves to revenge.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Feng slowly withdrew from the crowd and secretly congratulated that today Lily was sleepy and did not take her out, otherwise there might be some trouble waiting for him.

bowed his head and walked quickly, and Lin Feng wanted to walk home as soon as possible.

A drunken body stood diagonally in front of him. Lin Feng gave in, but he didn't dodge. He looked up and saw a drunken man pouring alcohol into his mouth. In his face, with a rare shadow of the wind, he looked at his waist, and the soft sword of the wind was softly wrapped around his waist.

"Oh, shit." Lin Feng's heart jumped sharply, and tens of thousands of thoughts jumped, but he didn't know which one was better. He stood still for a moment.

"Well... your heart beats so fast, do you know me? Or are you afraid of something? The drunken madman grabbed Lin Feng's collar and breathed at him with a big breath full of wine, which made Lin Feng frown.

"Without a kitten, not you, what are you afraid of?" The drunken madman looked up and down interestingly and suddenly laughed, "Ha, it turned out to be the boy of the Lin family. No wonder."

He waved his hand casually to push away Lin Feng, and the wind laughed wildly and said, "Today is your luck. I'm looking for the bastard who killed my brother these days, and I don't have time to talk to your Lin family's shrimp. If that bastard Lin Jian came, I might still fight with him. But you are timid, and your clothes are ragged. You look like a villain, which is boring to see. Get out of here. Don't dirty your grandpa Feng's hands!"

Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief and quickly turned away. However, he couldn't help but secretly blame himself. As soon as he met Feng Wuji, his heart beat faster and leaked his identity. Fortunately, Feng Wuji was drunk today, otherwise it could not be said that it was another endless fierce fight.

"Hmm?" Feng Wuji suddenly turned around and looked at Lin Feng fixedly: "No, I just felt a trace of murderousness on you. Boy, who the hell are you?"

The heart that had just been relaxed was immediately lifted up again. Lin Feng's thoughts turned sharply. His right hand had gently huddled in his sleeves, secretly holding the broken sword, and was ready to stab it out at any time as soon as he saw that the situation was wrong.

Although Lin Feng lowered his head, his whole body was full of swords, and his breath was integrated, and he couldn't find many flaws. Feng Wuji's wine suddenly woke up a lot and felt that the other party was only one line worse than himself. Feng Wuji couldn't help going up and down in his heart. If you are usually not afraid, but now you have lost your first opportunity. In addition, your drunken hands and feet are not so harmonious. If you rush against such an opponent, even if you will win, it will be a tragic victory. If the murderer who killed his brother stays around and waits for the opportunity, he will not only not avenge his brother, but will only take his life in vain.

Under his heart, Feng Wuji looked at Lin Feng with a smile and praised, "I didn't expect that in addition to the bastard Lin Jian, you also had a young hero like you. If it's that day, I will definitely fight with you happily, and then drink with you for three days and nights without getting drunk. But today, one is that I am drunk, and the other is that I bear the deep hatred of my brother's blood, but I can't accompany you.

After saying that, the wind slowly retreated, and the whole body was dripping. After retreating dozens of meters, he laughed and arched his hand towards this side, and then turned around and strode away.

Lin Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the faraway wind, but his heart became more and more solemn. With such a forbearable enemy hiding behind his back, he will be more cautious in the future. He reached out and touched his back, but he was already soaked.