"What a good man."

    With a light voice, Li Feng turned his head and looked at the room in front of him.

    It used to be the residence of the temple disciples, but it was obviously broken and covered with cobwebs. Even the paper on the window had disappeared, and the wind was blowing.

    "Go

    With a light drink, Li Feng directly took out a piece of Sun Fu and threw it to the compartment upstairs.

    These are the mummies that Granny tree used to suck up Yang and blood. Nie Xiaoqian found them when she was still there just now. As an orthodox descendant of Maoshan, he still has this spiritual sense.

    Squeak!

    For a moment, there was a sound of something being vaporized upstairs, and then it disappeared.

    "Start practicing!"

    Li Feng directly sat on the ground and began to practice. Instead of looking at other strengths, he should improve his own strength.

    ……

    In the early morning, the sun shines high, but even so, it can''t dispel the fog of lanruo temple.

    "Yan Chixia, I''ll go first!"

    Li Feng shouts to a place in the temple. No matter whether he can hear or not, he goes to the town. He is ready to go to the town and enjoy the different scenery.

    "How did he know my name was Yan Chixia?"

    At the same time, somewhere in the temple, Yan Chixia opened her eyes, looked at the fog outside and murmured to herself.

    "It''s good to leave. This place is not peaceful..."

    Across the woods, Li Feng walked directly to the town.

    It was a time of war and chaos. Basically, everyone was armed with weapons. Killing people and stealing goods often happened. There were several cases that happened in front of Li Feng''s eyes along the way.

    "Would you like some tea, my guest?" When

    passed by the roadside tea the second mock exam clerk greeted Li Feng warmly.

    "Have a bowl."

    Li Feng stops and walks into the tea pavilion.

    "Well, my guest, please come here!"

    Smell speech, small two quickly lead Li Feng in front of a clean table, deftly pour tea.

    "Yes."

    Nodding, Li Feng put Jinghong sword on the table and began to drink tea.

    This is the tea pavilion in ancient times. It specializes in selling tea money to people in the Jianghu who pass by.

    With the entrance of the tea, Li Feng is also quietly looking around. Sitting on his left is a man in black, wearing a black hat and armor. At the moment, he is looking around and quietly tasting the tea.

    Behind the man, there are four men with evil eyes, looking at the money bag between the armor man''s waist, exchanging eyes quietly.

    "Drive! Drive! Drive

    "Robbery, hand over the money quickly!"

    "Come on, if you don''t, I''ll kill you."

    Just then, a loud noise and the sound of horse''s hooves came and pulled Li Feng''s eyes back. He turned around and saw five men riding several high headed horses rushing towards several people.

    "Ah, robbery!"

    In response, the shopkeeper screamed, and then quickly went under a table to hide. The whole movement was not a bit of sloppy, as if he had experienced countless times.

    "It''s you. Give me the money!"

    At this time, several horse thieves jump off the horse, one of them goes to Li Feng and points at Li Feng fiercely.

    "Interesting."

    With a light voice, Li Feng''s face not only had no fear, but also showed a funny smile. He had met all the demons and ghosts. It was the first time for him to meet the horse thief, so did he kill him? Or kill him?

    "What are you laughing at? I''ll let you hand in the money."

    The horse thief was also angry. He could not help but draw the sword closer to Li Feng''s neck, full of threat.

    "No one has ever pointed a knife at me. Do you believe you will die?"

    Li Feng sipped a sip of tea and said without lifting the water head.

    Tea is bitter

    "Ah?"

    "How dare you threaten me to die!"

    At this time, the ferocity of the horse thief also came up. He raised his knife and cut at Li Feng''s neck. He experienced this action many times, as if he saw the head flying.

    "Alas, it is worthy of death to commit many evils!"

    With a sigh, Li Feng stretched out the sword and a huge head flew out. As for the big sword, Li Feng flicked it away.

    "Master!"

    One side of the armor man looking at Li Feng''s eyes is also a flash, such an expert even compared to him is not bad.

    "Big brother!"

    "He killed the elder brother. Kill him to avenge the elder brother."

    At this time, the rest of the brigands finally reacted and rushed to Li Feng with their long knives. They looked fierce and wanted to drink Li Feng''s blood.

    "Go to hell!"A fastest running horse thief jumped up fiercely and chopped Li Feng with a long knife in his hand, but it obviously had no effect on Li Feng.

    Brush!

    With a flash of silver light, no one could even see how Li Feng made his sword, even the armor man was no exception.

    A man''s head flew out, and the long knife was cut into two parts.

    "If you can''t fight, run away!"

    All of a sudden, a shrewd bandit yelled, they are outlaws, but they are not fools. They don''t even see how other people put out their swords. What else can they fight.

    Think of these people are eager to grow a few legs in general, quickly toward the side to escape.

    "Well! Can you escape? "

    Cold hum a stretch, Li Feng hand a Yang, in the hand of Jing Hong sword like a spirit snake general fast from several people throat through.

    A moment later, it was over, and the three men''s necks were just like the water that opened the sluice, and blood gushed out.

    Bang bang!

    Several heavy objects fell to the ground, and several people couldn''t help swallowing.

    "It''s over."

    With a sigh, Li Feng went forward to search out several people''s silver, threw another silver on the table, and then turned to leave.

    Vaguely, he seemed to hear a roar behind him.

    "Well, I dare to steal my uncle''s money!"

    It was evening when I came to the town, but the streets were still very busy. There were captors everywhere, just like robbers holding portraits.

    From time to time, there are people who fight each other because of the quarrel, and the folk custom is very fierce.

    "Young master, let''s have a picture!"

    At this time, a painting seller in yellow clothes with two dog skin plasters on his head stopped Li Feng.

    "What do you think of this painting?"

    Then he handed a picture of a beautiful woman washing her hair to Li Feng.

    "This, Nie Xiaoqian?"

    Li Feng was also stunned when he took over the painting. Isn''t this Nie Xiaoqian, the female ghost in lanruo temple? How can her painting be here?

    "Why? Young master, do you know him? "

    The boss was a little confused. He looked at Li Feng carefully. No one wanted this painting for a whole year. Did anyone know it?

    "Oh, I don''t know."

    Li Feng reacted instantly. How can he tell an ordinary person this? Even if he says it, others won''t believe it.

    "No! What else do you say? "

    The boss is a little angry and snatches the picture quickly. Isn''t that playing with himself?