Chapter 273: Identifying Yourself
The beautiful Lan Village, the atmosphere is slightly depressing, the villagers who originally lived a leisurely and comfortable life, but now they are always vigilant, and many strong men are stationed around the village, guarding against the outside world.
Lin Feng stood at the entrance of the village, after the explanation of the villagers, he had already understood the whole story, although on the surface, this was a monk robbing the people's daughters, but Lin Feng knew that this was actually a plundering of resources.
Although the mountain village is peaceful, it is not completely free of strife, food, land, and even women are all resources that the village wants to plunder.
At the beginning, the strength of the various villages was equal, so generally speaking, there was not much conflict, but now that the balance has been broken and there is a monk in Fan Village, the pattern between the villages will certainly not be as usual anymore.
"What about Zhu Shan and the Thin Monkey?" Lin Feng was puzzled, Zhu Shan and the Thin Monkey were also monks, and the village was in trouble, so they shouldn't stand idly by!
"That kid ......" Although he is in a bad situation now, when he mentions his son, a smile still appears on Zhu Shan's father's face, and there is a trace of pride.
It turned out that Zhu Shan and the thin monkey had already told the people in the village about their becoming monks, and they had already left Lan Village more than half a year ago, and it was said that they had gone out to practice.
Lin Feng was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that the two of them had already gone out, and after thinking about it, it should be the ghost cat who took them away. The civet cat had said before that he was going to the Wufeng Mountain Range, and although Lin Feng didn't know where it was, he thought it should be the civet's hometown.
"I guess when he left, he took the two boys to experience by the way!" Lin Feng whispered, a little worried about the safety of the two.
The strength of the ghost spirit cat Lin Feng rest assured, his talent is very high, but Zhu Shan and the two are different, with their qualifications, in terms of cultivation, they can't keep up with the rhythm of the spirit cat at all.
Lin Feng still knows a lot about the character of the ghost cat, and he will definitely not slow down his cultivation pace because of the lack of strength of Zhu Shan and the thin monkey.
Wufeng Mountain Range, although I have never been there, but since I can let a high-level spirit beast like the ghost spirit cat leave my hometown, it must not be a good place, and with the strength of the two of them, it must be extremely dangerous to go there.
"By the way, Xiaofeng, I heard my kid say that you are also an immortal cultivator, and even he was led into the door by you, is this true?" Uncle Zhu asked suddenly.
The surrounding villagers all looked sideways at Lin Feng, their eyes were full of hope, in their hearts, the monk was extremely sacred, and his strength was very strong.
Although they were very resistant to Fan Village's behavior, they also knew that in front of the monks, these rebellions of theirs were more like mantis arms blocking the car, so they hoped that Lin Feng was also a monk, and in their eyes, only monks could fight against monks.
Seeing this, Lin Feng put away the worries in his heart, hesitated for a moment and nodded, and suddenly, the surrounding villagers boiled.
"Great, it turns out that Xiao Feng is also an immortal cultivator, Xiao Feng, you must help us!" Uncle Zhu looked excited, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, with joy and a hint of pleading on his face, and the people around him were also gossiping, asking Lin Feng to save Lan Village.
"Rest assured, since I'm here, I won't let them continue to commit murder. Lin Feng promised.
Once Lan Village is swallowed up, all the villagers will become slaves, and he has lived here for four years, so naturally he will not allow such a thing to happen.
Lin Feng didn't say the worry in his heart, after all, this matter was just his guess, and if he wasn't sure, he wouldn't talk nonsense. And, even if it was true, he couldn't say it, and it would be better to give hope to their families than to let them know the terrible truth.
The villagers returned to the mountain village with Lin Feng, and the faces of Uncle Zhu and others were full of joy, during this time, Fan Village was like a boulder pressing on their hearts, and now that the crisis can be solved, they are all happy from the bottom of their hearts.
Of course, some villagers still looked worried, after all, in the four years of contact with Lin Feng, they had not found any difference between Lin Feng and ordinary people, which made them doubt Lin Feng's strength.
But now dead horses can only be used as live horse doctors, they are all mortals, and in their concept, mortals are powerless to fight against monks.
"What's the matter, why are you all back?" Seeing that all the strong men at the entrance of the village had returned, the old people in the village asked.
They are old and can no longer protect the village, but they have no less worries in their hearts, Lan Village is their home and carries their whole life, so they naturally don't want to see Lan Village being swallowed up by other villages.
Uncle Zhu stepped forward to tell the old people about Lin Feng, and let them no longer have to worry about the affairs of the village.
After hearing this, a group of old people came to Lin Feng tremblingly, including the old village chief, he looked excited, and asked with some gains and losses: "Xiaofeng, are you really an immortal cultivator?"
"Yes, Grandpa the Village Chief. Lin Feng nodded.
In order to reassure everyone, he activated his aura, and suddenly a gust of wind suddenly appeared around him, and a small tornado rose from the ground, blowing up fallen leaves all over the ground, and the tornado swept along the muddy path, all the way.
Seeing this, the villagers on the side of the road avoided in fear, but the tornado also deliberately avoided them, and finally came to Lin Feng, and then dissipated in an instant.
"This is ......" The villagers were surprised, it was the first time they had seen such a scene, and they all looked at Lin Feng in disbelief.
"Good, good!" the old village elder was happy, although his old eyes were cloudy, he could see at a glance that this tornado was the means of Lin Feng.
But then, as if he remembered something, he raised his head and looked at Lin Feng, with a shocked look on his face, and said in a slightly frightened voice: "Xiaofeng, your surname is Lin, doesn't it have anything to do with the Lin family in Falling Moon City?"
Most of the people in Lan Village have never been to the outside world, and they have stayed in this isolated small mountain village all their lives, but the old village chief is different, he went out when he was young, he knows Falling Moon City, and he also knows the Lin family.
"Well, I'm from the Lin family in Falling Moon City. Lin Feng nodded, did not deny it, there is no need to be low-key now, and appropriately revealing a little bit of the details can also make everyone feel more at ease.
"It turned out to be the lord of the Lin family, forgive me for being ignorant, I didn't see the first salute. The old village chief suddenly shouted, his expression respectful, and he was ready to bow down directly.
Lin Feng's eyes were fast, and he came to the old village chief with a brisk step, helped his body up, and did not let him kneel and bow.
"Grandpa the village chief, why bother. Lin Feng shook his head softly.
"Yes, village chief, what are you doing here?" Uncle Zhu touched the back of his head and looked at the old village chief for some reason, not only him, but almost everyone was puzzled.
"What do you know, he is the lord of the Lin family!" The old village chief looked respectful when he looked at Lin Feng, but when he faced a group of ignorant villagers, his face suddenly turned pale and scolded everyone.
But even so, everyone still didn't know why, they had never been to the outside world in their lives, and they had never entered Falling Moon City, so they naturally didn't know what the concept of the Lin family was.
Seeing this, the old village chief looked at Lin Feng and saw that there was no difference in his face, so he simply explained to everyone: "The Lin family, that is a powerful family of immortal cultivators, in charge of the entire Falling Moon City. ”
After hearing this, the people were all dumbfounded, and they were shocked and speechless, although they had never been to Falling Moon City, they had heard of it, and knew that it was a whole glorious city, at least for Lan Village, Falling Moon City was undoubtedly a behemoth.
And this teenager who had lived with them for four years turned out to be one of the people at the helm of Falling Moon City, which naturally shocked them.
"See Lord Lin!"
"See Lord Lin!"
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I don't know who was the first to speak, but when one person paid homage, others followed suit, and many villagers were ready to kneel down directly.
This is a group of simple villagers, even if it is an ordinary monk, it is unattainable in their eyes, not to mention that Lin Feng's background is so prominent.
Lin Feng naturally couldn't make them kneel, he waved one hand, and everyone was held up by an invisible force, no matter how hard they tried, their bodies couldn't kneel down at all.
Sensing the abnormality, many villagers were even more surprised, and at this point, they also completely believed in Lin Feng's strength, and he was a genuine immortal cultivator.
"Why do you want to see each other like this, I have lived in Lancun for four years, and I have long regarded this place as my home, you are all my family, just call me Xiaofeng, don't care about so much red tape. Lin Feng spoke, he didn't want to have a sense of distance from the villagers.
Seeing that Lin Feng was not arrogant, everyone was relieved, and Uncle Zhu smiled even more: "Haha, with Xiaofeng here, what can Fan Village do even if there is an immortal cultivator?"
Because of the relationship between Zhu Shan, the relationship between Uncle Zhu and Lin Feng is relatively familiar, and it is also the most estranged.
"Yes, there is a little wind, and we don't have to be afraid. The rest of the group relaxed and began to talk about it.
"Lord Lin, I beg you to save my granddaughter!" At this moment, an old man stepped forward and shouted loudly, almost kneeling down again.
Lin Feng knew this old man, it was Lao Li in the mouth of the villagers, and the monk of Fan Village took a fancy to his granddaughter.
Hurriedly supporting the old man, Lin Feng comforted: "Grandpa Li, don't worry, since I'm here, I naturally won't let others be presumptuous, and besides, didn't I say it, just call me Xiaofeng." ”
After receiving Lin Feng's promise, the old man finally breathed a sigh of relief, thanked Lin Feng again and again, and waved to the distance, shouting: "Girl, why don't you come and see Lin Da soon...... Brother Lin Feng. ”
Not far away, a girl in a coarse linen dress hurriedly stepped forward, she lowered her head, bowed slightly to Lin Feng, and said in a faint shy voice: "I've seen Brother Lin Feng." ”
The girl's name is Li Cui, sixteen years old, although her appearance is not beautiful, but she is also beautiful, born in this quiet mountain village, her face is born with a trace of simplicity and tranquility.
"Don't worry, with me, no one can bully you. Lin Feng smiled and said gently.
When the girl heard this, she secretly glanced up at Lin Feng, and immediately buried her head lower, and a cloud of fire quickly rose on her face.
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