Chapter 110 Mysterious Old man

Lin Feng looked at Shui Qingqian's panic and disbelief and unacceptable look and knew that she had understood what she said, but some things were not what she said. Reality is often cruel, which is absolutely true.

Gently patted Shui Qingqian's hand, and Lin Feng motioned Shui Qingqian to calm down.

The water was clear and shallow, and it really calmed down slowly under the comfort of Lin Feng. She frowned and thought for a long time, and her face slowly returned to normal. She seemed to have figured out something or forgotten about it.

Lin Feng couldn't help but feel relieved when the water calmed down. You should know that there are countless blows in the world, but the biggest blows are nothing more than the betrayal between lovers and the use between brothers and families.

"Grandma did treat me as some kind of tool." Shui Qing looked at Lin Feng with clear eyes and said word by word, "When she gave me her feelings, she wanted to use my body as a medium to kill or damage you. As for whether I will be affected by this or not, she really doesn't care whether I will die because of this.

Shui Qing's face gradually showed a smile. She looked at Lin Feng and said in an extremely calm tone, "She doesn't even care about her own daughter and can't wait for her to die. How can she care about a granddaughter? What she cares about is the existence of the weak aquarium, her dominance in the weak aquarium, and the rule of the five families in the human world.

The smile is getting brighter, and the face is getting brighter, but the tone is getting colder and colder: "I should have thought long ago, how can there be family affection in the big family? How can a grandmother who is usually cold to me suddenly find out that she is good to her granddaughter in an instant? I am sub-qualified, stupid and stubborn. How can you be liked? From beginning to end, I'm just a weapon, an object that can maintain weak aquarium rule and kill others.

"Qingqian..." Lin Feng looked worriedly at the shallow water that kept venting.

"It's okay." Shui Qingqian stretched out his hand to wipe off the tears that began to fall from the corners of his eyes and said coldly and stubbornly, "These things have always been true and have always existed, but I have always been lucky enough not to believe them. It's okay now, so that I can break all those beautiful fantasies. No one wants to use it again and hurt me again!"

Lin Feng sighed in his heart but didn't know what to say. There is a beautiful fantasy in people's eyes, and they are comforted by the simple and even warm fantasy. But after all, the fantasy is a fantasy. The things in it are virtual and unreal, but it is true that people can be comforted.

Once people break through this fantasy and see the originally cold and bloody things inside, some will collapse and some will meet expressionlessly. But after that, they will succumb to this reality and accept it. That is the so-called growth.

When he grows up, the world is no longer simple, no longer beautiful and no longer simple. He is bloody, cold and cruel. People also began to become cold, cruel and bloody, and lost those beautiful, warm and happy. Because they have grown up.

Growing up, what a beautiful but cruel and cold word!

Looking at Shui Qingqian stubbornly wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes, looking at Shui Qingqian's obviously red lips and Qianqian's hand that pinched his hands so painful that they were about to bleed, Lin Feng really felt pity and painful.

The divine consciousness turned into a big hand and pressed Shui Qingqian's stubborn little head into his arms. Looking at Shui Qingqian's still strong biting lips and stubborn expression, Lin Feng kissed her forehead sadly.

"Good boy, don't be afraid, everything has me. I'm here." Lin Feng muttered softly.

The shallow tears suddenly flowed down unscrupulously, and then she hugged Lin Feng tightly, like a lost child who found an adult holding food in a lantern in the cold and hungry darkness.

Looking at the shallow water like holding himself like drowning and holding the last life-saving straw, Lin Feng became more and more pitiful.

The girl of this happy elf who is tightly tied to her fate is still a helpless little girl after all. After all, she is still a little girl who has not grown up and refuses to grow up.

"If you don't want to grow up, don't grow up." Lin Feng said with a smile, "You see, I have grown up and become so powerful. Leave those bad people to me in the future.

"Cut..." Shui Qingqian looked at the powerful man who still needed his own help with metabolism and snorted disdainfully.

"Give me some face." Lin Feng looked at Shui Qingqian and said sullenly, "No matter what, I'm also the patriarch now, and I still have hundreds of thousands of people under my hands. By the way, who will bully you in the future? I waved my hand, and hundreds of thousands of people rushed up. Even the Sword Emperor also pressed him into mud. If it really doesn't work, I will drown him with a spit!"

Seeing that Lin Feng's words became more and more ridiculous, Shui Qingqian laughed, but the annoying tears still hung on her long eyelashes, which looked particularly pitiful.

"Okay, don't cry, and I won't be sad." Lin Feng controlled his hands and gently hugged the shallow water. His deformed hand stroked the shallow water with difficulty and gently coaxed her.

Shui Qingqian reached out and wiped his tears, and then lay in Lin Feng's arms like that. Listening to the nameless song humming in his mouth, he slowly fell asleep in a short time.

Lin Feng looked at holding his little hand tightly in his sleep, and felt very uncomfortable.

This simple, lovely and lively girl first confessed her attempt to murder herself, which was between great discomfort and psychological discomfort. Later, she learned that her grandmother actually regarded her as a murder weapon, and there was no love at all. It can be imagined that the mind was hit by the turmoil in one day. Then she fell asleep directly under the comfort of Lin Feng, and she could see the harm and impact of these things on her.

"For a long time, I'm afraid Qingqian can't face himself, right?" Lin Feng looked at the shallow water that was still pouted and angrily in his sleep, and sighed silently.

"Well... boy is so lucky! It's all hurt like this, and there are beautiful women who are envious of me. An old voice suddenly came in from outside the door.

"Who are you?" Lin Feng asked warily, and at the same time, he gently picked up the water and put it inside with his divine consciousness, and then laid a thick layer of divine defense in front of him.

"Young man, you are still young, don't participate! Not a few young people like you were killed a few days ago! I advise you not to participate. The old man outside began to persuade earnestly.

Hearing this, Lin Feng already knew who the old man was. He was a little moved and followed the old man's words and said, "It's okay, old man, they can't kill me!"

The old man outside is also a wonderful person. He actually said it again. It seems that he shook his head, which made his words tremble: "Everyone says so, but everyone is killed by others in the end. Young man, you are still young. Come back when you practice!"

"It's okay, old man, it's really okay. I'm very powerful." Lin Feng said with a smile.

"Young man, don't waste your beautiful life for your false reputation!" The old man said kindly, "It's not a martial arts arena, but a slaughter ground!" The old man outside seemed to be addicted to acting and said again.

Lin Feng stopped talking, because he didn't say anything at this time that day.

After a while, the old man outside said a little decadently, "Well, since you are so persistent, I'll tell you!" It's right there."

"But young man, really, don't die in vain. That's not worth it!" The old man finally sighed and said sincerely, "There is a faint blood between your black eyebrows today. You will definitely be injured today!"

Hearing this, Lin Feng couldn't help smiling bitterly. The above words are the words of the old man's advice this morning. As a result, time passed, but in the morning, Lin Fengguo really fulfilled it.

"Look at the blood, look at the blood, I really see the blood." The old man walked in slowly as he shook his head and said. Lin Feng, who saw **'s almost uninhabited shape, stared and said, "I said I wouldn't let you go, but you didn't have to believe what the old man said. Now it's all right. You have to rely on me."

Looking at the old man's annoyed appearance, Lin Feng's heart was extremely warm. The old man, who didn't know him, first advised him not to participate in the competition, and now he is extremely angry to see him injured. Obviously, he really cares about him.

I was moved, and my eyes looking at the old man naturally became more and more kind. When he heard the old man's words, Lin Feng's eyes suddenly widened. If it weren't for the physical limitations, he would have jumped up quickly and grabbed the old man's arm fiercely. Now he stared at the old man with his eyes and asked, "Do you think you can cure my body?"

"Nonsense, I told you not to go. You have to go. It's good that you are injured, but I have to work hard for you. The old man is obviously in a very bad mood.

"Shh..." Suddenly, he felt that the water around him was affected by the loud volume, and he couldn't help twisting and was about to wake up. Lin Feng quickly put his fingers on his mouth and booed repeatedly.

The old man looked at Lin Feng with a little bad eyes, but he still lowered the volume obediently.

"Old man, do you have any way for me to recover my strength quickly?" Lin Feng looked at the old man eagerly.

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The night is always dark, and he can hide many ugly things. For example, the elegant figure of Liang Shangjun, the undefiled politicians' intrigues in the fighting room, the nostalgic customers who are attached to the world, and many disputes that can't see the light can also be solved by his dark bloodshed at night. For some people, darkness is their day and their paradise.

Zhuge Gui and Xiao Zhu are running around in this lovely and hateful darkness at this time.

Boone were extremely silent, only the sound of ticking horses' hoofs sounded crisply in the quiet night sky, and then gradually returned to nothingness.

Zhuge Gui's body is a little better at this time, and he can barely run fast. He tightened the halberd on his back, and only this cold guy would give him great confidence and peace of mind.

The sky is slowly getting brighter, and the sky and sun city are gradually fading away. The majestic wall across the north and south of the towering and glorious Richeng of the fire clan can be faintly seen. Zhuge Gui and Xiao Zhu couldn't help smiling at the corners of their mouths.

"How's your body?" Xiao Zhu frowned and looked at the bleeding wound of Zhuge ghost and asked with concern.

"It's nothing serious. It's just a skin injury. The internal injury has healed. Zhuge ghost tried to run the trick. Except for a few faint pains, other places are intact, and I am more curious about this secret of heaven and earth.

"What an enviable body!" Xiao Zhu couldn't wait to put the body of Zhuge ghost on himself. This is really his jealous and jealous body! Think about when his injuries on the battlefield didn't get better in half a month?

"It's okay. We have to eat something quickly. Although you can already see the Japanese city. But in fact, we are still far away from Japan. As the saying goes, look at the mountain and run away. We have to hurry up and return to the team as soon as possible. Only those huge things may be afraid, and we may be safe. Xiao Zhu looked solemnly at the Tianri City Road behind him.

"Ye." Zhuge Gui nodded and jumped off his horse to buy enough water and dry food. Then continue to run for life.

With the identity of their army, they are in the fiery and cordial eyes of the people after peace. They finally gradually came to Qingyang Town, one of the outer cities of the Japanese city.

Looking at the friendly, eager and happy appearance of civilians. Two people who have been running for a long time also smiled.

"It seems that it is not worth sacrificing. At least, the people we protect can now happily buy things and wander around. You can live a comfortable and happy life. Zhuge ghost looked at the child eating sugar-coated haws next to him and said with some emotion.

"Yes!" Xiao Zhu also smiled comfortably. He turned around and looked at the land he had shed blood and worked hard for. Thinking of those brothers who couldn't return, I couldn't help but feel a little vain and sad. You see, how happy these beautiful, peaceful and ordinary lives without blood are. Aren't we eager for this?" He muttered to himself, as if to say it to himself or to those heroic spirits in the world.

"Let's go." Zhuge ghost greedily breathed the breath of peace in the air and drove away.

"We will be safe in another forest." Zhuge Gui looked at the increasingly clear Japanese city in the human world and smiled happily.

"Ye." Xiao Zhu also had a sincere and relaxed smile on his face.

"No!" Zhuge ghost suddenly felt something wrong: "You said that the high-ranking fire clan has such a great influence in the human world. We shouldn't have escaped here so easily!"

"Maybe those immortals don't want to fight because of this little thing. Or they disdain it. Taking a step back, this matter is also their fault. If there is a lot of fanfare, everyone will know that their face is not good. But they will definitely take action, otherwise, what is the majesty of the ruling family? Xiao Zhu said after meditating for a while.

Suddenly, the two looked at each other, and a little heavy flashed in their hearts.

After Xiao Zhu finished saying that, a trace of murderous intent flashed away. Although the murderous intention was as small as the dust in the breeze, the two battlefield veterans were still creepy and their hair stood up.

"It's still here after all." The two smiled bitterly and then slowly urged the horse to walk like in the woods.

On the surface, they are still light, like two soldiers eager to go home, but their hands, hearts and gods are more vigilant than any moment, and they can kill like tigers at any time.

The forest is getting deeper and quieter. The forest road where people came and went is much cleaner today. There are even a few cute little squirrels jumping in the forest, and several cute little rabbits jumping left and right in the grass.

The wind is gradually rising. The light wind is like a lover's hand warmly brushing everything, rolling up a few fine dust particles flying and jumping in the air, like the most beautiful elf in the world.

The breeze is like a veil, slowly blowing into the distance. The air is also particularly fresh, with a faint smell of earth.

"Dud..." After the breeze, there was a clear sound of cutting firewood in the forest.

Zhuge Gui and Xiao Zhu looked at each other, jumped off the horse's back, and slowly walked towards the sound. Zhuge Gui's hand has gently grasped the long halberd, and Xiao Zhu's hand is also silently placed on his waist.

After turning a few trees, a middle-aged man in coarse linen quietly appeared. He had a hat made of coarse cloth on his head, a heavy axe in his hand, his sleeves were wiped to his arms, and a similar axe was attached to his waist belt.

The cool autumn is approaching winter. However, middle-aged people are only wearing coarse linen clothes and a pair of straw shoes on their feet.

"Uncle." Zhuge ghost silently came forward and saluted, "Do you know that this forest belongs to the fire clan and is forbidden for civilians to come here to cut firewood and wood. You'd better leave quickly."

The middle-aged man's face was ruddy, and there was even a trace of heat above his head. He gently wiped the sweat on his face with his sleeves and continued to wave the axe in his hand and said, "Thank you for your kindness, but this tree grows naturally, so it belongs to all things in the world. Besides, I have to go home to cook. Even if this is an official land, they have no reason for me to starve to death without firewood! Even God won't agree to this.

Zhuge Gui's face was a little heavy, and he slowly took a step back and said, "Dare to ask where is Uncle Xianxiang? What makes a living?"

The middle-aged man stopped the axe in his hand and looked at the talkative teenager curiously and said, "What a fairyland is not a fairyland. I'm just a woodcutter. Where there are mountains and firewood, I'm my home.

"The woodcutter?" Xiao Zhu's face is a little bad, and even a little pale.

"Oh, what's wrong with this guy? Why don't you look well?" The middle-aged man looked at Xiao Zhu and said anxiously.

"Are you okay?" Xiao Zhu reluctantly turned around and pulled the Zhuge ghost.

"That's good, that's good. If you are sick, you should see a doctor early. I heard that hell is not very popular with those who died of illness. It seems that the place dug up that part when they got sick. That part will be missing when the person is reincarnated. The woodcutter cut off the tree with several axes and began to sort out the firewood.

"I've heard the general say that. Those who kill people in the world of practice, especially some sword saints in the world, often call themselves woodcutter. The general doesn't know who it is.

"What should I do?" Zhuge Gui's face is also not very good-looking. If he is a sword saint, this person is hundreds of times better than the straw man he met before.

"I don't know." Xiao Zhu's face is as bitter as a bitter gourd.

"Okay, buddy, woodcutter, I've finished cutting wood. It's time to go home, what about you?" The middle-aged man sorted out the firewood, straightened up, and said casually.

Zhuge Gui's little finger gently pointed back.

The two are like lurking leopards, with a long halberd and a sharp knife to kill the middle-aged man fiercely.

The woodcutter picked up the firewood burden and naturally put it on his shoulder, but stuck the sharp knife. Then he turned around and left, and the halberd was also removed by an invisible force.

Zhuge ghost stamped his feet fiercely, abruptly stopped the trend of the fall of the halberd, raised it again, pushed his arms hard, and hit the woodcutter's head fiercely.

The woodcutter looked at Zhuge Gui in surprise. Chai Dan suddenly threw it out and gently retreated a few steps. It is out of the scope of the halberd.

"Is it good?" The woodcutter looked at the Zhuge ghost with admiration: "No wonder, you can break the few swords and rain hanging in the sky. That boy is also unlucky. He deserves to meet you, the evil star.

At this time, the halberd hit the ground and made a deafening sound. Mud and fresh tree branches and leaves scattered out, and a deep pit suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Tut, it's really good. This force, tut, can be drilled. As if to confirm the words of middle-aged people, a clear stream emerged.

It's not surprising that there is a huge moat outside the forest, and there was a shower a few days ago. Therefore, the water source is also extremely shallow, and a few meters have already come out of the water.

Zhuge ghost carefully dragged the halberd back, ignored the woodcutter's words, and gently saluted: "Do you dare to ask the name of the predecessor?"

"Ha ha, my name is Huo Yuqing. Qingji's unworthy child is my nephew. The woodcutter smiled.

"So, it's no wonder." Zhuge Gui nodded, took a deep breath, and raised the halberd again.

"Ye, it's really good." Huo Yuqing nodded with appreciation: "I am neither humble nor arrogant, and I dare to raise a halberd at this time. He is much better than my unworthy nephew.

Zhuge Gui smiled: "Thank you for your praise." But I think of the old man in my heart. It seems that they are of the same generation?

"Forget it. This is also my nephew's first mistake. Our elders are not as familiar with you. Well, as long as you can pick me up a few moves to hang in the sky, this matter will be over with me. How about it?" Huo Yuqing looked at Zhuge ghost and hated the poor girl nephew who had died more and more.