Chapter 42: Thunder and Adventure in the Forest
Qian Tong was deeply trapped in the blood spirit secret art, and he actually took the lead in standing up after ten inhalations and flew away. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info multi-day layout, careful planning, the loss of many good players, and finally turned into a cloud of smoke. No matter how unwilling, you can't earn your life! If he doesn't leave, even he will have to fold here...
Qin Feng skimmed the corners of his dry mouth, pressed the boulder on his chest, and finally landed. was abused for half a night, and fled for hundreds of miles. How can this evil breath not be released, the teaching theory of the iron rod is that it is not too late for a bullshit gentleman to take revenge for ten years, and it is too late for me to take revenge in the East Taigong.
After slowly getting up, Qin Feng's bones "snapped", and the six Hades body had become more and more significant in the past few years. Kui Wolf bluntly said that the descendants of the pure-blood demon king have no more than that.
This thing is greedy, how can I not surrender the demon book. I had to look at the sky and sigh.
The dog has fallen overboard! If you don't fight, I'm sorry for the injured Kui Wolf and the Sixth Princess, and I'm even more sorry for Qin Feng's hard work for a few days!
The same sky, above the same mountain range, history is like a replay, this time, the red light is in front, the blue light is behind, the two figures are constantly intertwined. The man in black is really weird, coming and going, Qin Feng has been trained by an iron rod for many years, so naturally he will not be a good bird.
The realm is high, and the qi is really unstable!
Okay~ I won't bully you!
Hard fighting, Qin Feng pinched the magic trick in his hand, and the purple qi Tiangang God Thunder who became famous with an iron rod was really decided. It's easy to get started!
Rumble!
Rumble!
Thundered!
Click!
Qian Tong has fallen into bad luck, and the divine thunder he has seen in half his life is not as much as he suffered tonight, but if he has a hard fight, he will turn around and fight hard. It's a big deal!
It's hateful that the blood spirit backlash and the sea crossing Dan fought in the body to a tight point, and it is rare to take a breath of true qi and run away from the sky. Every time a divine thunder fell, it made him tremble, with Qin Feng's Taoism, it was unrealistic to kill himself, but the pain in his heart couldn't stand it, and he couldn't afford to lose this person.
Joyfully!
It turns out that bombarding people with divine thunder is so cool and enjoyable, no wonder Uncle Shi can't move at every turn, so he loves to split a divine thunder and abuse himself and Kuiwolf. The feeling of being mad about someone else. Refreshing!
Qin Feng swept the sky all the way, slashed the divine thunder all the way, couldn't kill you, and tortured you. The realm is high, that is, it is resistant to beating! The sky was full of lightning, one after the other, rumbling and resounding through the mountains.
The beast in the forest, woke up in his sleep, scratched his belly, above the sky, the lightning was dense, those two human powerhouses, really don't stop, in the first half of the night, you kill him, in the second half of the night, he kills you. Uninteresting, uninteresting. It's important to change your position, or to sleep.
Countless fierce beasts, witnessing this night's strange experience, Qin Feng felt unreal, it was too dreamy, he could actually carry the ass of the peak powerhouse of the Zhongyu Realm, and kill all the way!
The man in black, no longer has the slightest temper, under the rage of lightning above his head, he is almost naked, and the black scarf covering his face has fallen to the ground, Qin Feng still can't recognize who he is, let alone him! It's the overlord who hates the sky, the overlord blood emperor is here, and he can't recognize Qian Tong, where else is this still the elder of the outer gate of the Baxue Gate, his face is full of black and ash, three mustaches, unkempt head and face, silver hair on the top of his head, it's already messy, the smoke and dust are rolling, at this moment~ scorched!
Splitting all the way for three hundred miles, Qin Feng couldn't catch up. I could only watch the man in black, swaying and flying farther and farther.
"Heal your wounds and come again!"
A clean smile hung on the corner of Qin Feng's mouth and shouted.
The figure of the man in black was already shaking, and when he heard this, he staggered.
Ha ha......
Qin Feng had no reason to be unhappy. For the first time, I also had doubts about fate, is it really my fate that should not be extinguished, in the dark, there is a certainty.
At this time, the sun rises in the east, the glow reflects the red sky, and a new day begins.
After the dawn, Qin Feng's sword flew, and the mountains below him were actually beautiful places, with strange peaks and strange rocks towering, Mingquan waterfalls cascading, young birds chirping in their nests, and small beasts playing in the forest. In the distance, there were bursts of cooking smoke rising from the mountains.
Someone!
Qin Feng was overjoyed, he fought hard last night, and the water and rice did not enter, and it was really a great pleasure in life to be able to ask for some food at this time.
In the woods, there are three thatched huts and a square vegetable patch, surrounded by a fence wall. Bathing in the morning mist is more peaceful and peaceful. Qin Feng flew down to the clouds, and after sorting out his robes, he knocked on the firewood door.
"Here we go"
Inside the hut, a girl of seven or eight years old jumped up and down the door.
Qin Feng's eyes lit up.
What a beautiful girl, with delicate facial features and eyes as clear as water. is a few points stronger than Lan Ruochen five years ago.
The royal blue batik dress, the long black hair is casually draped on the sides of the cheeks, and the bangs are touched on the forehead, which is extraordinary.
"Why did you come?
My father said that there was a distinguished guest coming to the door this morning, and he refused to start the meal in advance! It makes Xiaofei hungry!
Come on in! ”
"Gah?"
Qin Fengrao had been beaten with an iron rod for many years, and was still shocked by the little girl's words. What kind of character can predict the future, and you can foresee a corner of the future just by inference!
The little girl didn't pay attention to Qin Feng after speaking, and walked back to the house in a huff, Qin Feng smiled bitterly, the consequences of offending the little girl, he had learned too much from Lan Ruochen. As soon as he entered the house, he saw a middle-aged scribe looking at him with a warm smile.
A good and elegant person, Qin Feng was born in the East Tai Palace, many uncles, and elders have seen a lot, but there is no one who can be compared with the person in front of him, his handsome face, coupled with a smile like a spring breeze, makes people feel a cordial feeling from the bottom of their hearts.
"Junior, Qin Feng is suddenly disturbed."
Qin Feng bowed his hand.
The middle-aged scribe laughed.
"Last night, the stars were dim and the neon was shining, and I had a hexagram, there will be distinguished guests coming to the door today, where to bother. Please, the little girl has been waiting for you to eat for a long time~".
After speaking, the scribe laughed again, and the girl named Xiaofei looked at the two of them angrily, and knocked on the rice bowl vigorously and shouted,
"Mother, my father abused me again, I grew up at the age of my body, and I didn't give me food, what is the reason!"
"Karma!"
The scribe smiled and invited Qin Feng to take a seat.
Behind the curtain in the house, a beautiful woman with a coarse cloth and a hairpin came with a food box in her hand, and Qin Feng got up to salute. , the beautiful woman smiled faintly. He waved his hand again and again and invited him to take a seat.
"Eating in the mountains and fields, snubbing the distinguished guests."
After the beautiful woman finished speaking, she put a few side dishes and a plate of steamed buns on the desk. and a bowl of fragrant porridge was served to each person.
Xiao Fei was already hungry, so he snorted Qin Feng and ate with his head bored.
"Sir, how can you figure me out?"
Qin Feng is still a teenager after all, how can he hide his doubts in his heart. As soon as I ate a few bites of steamed buns, I asked.
The middle-aged scribe pursed his lips and laughed, and before he could answer, he listened to his daughter Xiaofei and replied angrily:
"In the first half of the night, the cat caught the mouse, and in the second half of the night, the mouse caught the cat, you two tossed all night, who doesn't know! Within a radius of hundreds of miles, just one of our families, cooking smoke together, you are hungry with your chest and back, can you not come! That's it! ”
"Karma"
Qin Feng thought about it for a while, and it was indeed as Xiaofei said, he was quite stupid. It's not that I can't figure out the joints, but after winning a game by luck, I have no defense. If the smoke is the right means, how is it good?
The middle-aged scribe was so clever that he smiled faintly, "When you are young, when you are high-spirited and look ahead, how can it be a hero's doing." My generation cultivates and fights with the sky! Fight for the land! Courage forward is the right way! ”
"Teachable"
Qin Feng gave a deep salute and let go of his heart. I don't know what kind of rice the porridge is boiled, it is very fragrant, and the entrance is sweet. It has the effect of replenishing true qi, and it is warm and refreshing.
The middle-aged scribe bluntly said that many years ago, he and his wife escaped into the vast wasteland to escape the war. With one-handed array cultivation, it is difficult for ordinary beasts to get close. The whole family is far away from the world, living an idyllic life and being at ease.
The more he talked, the more Qin Feng was impressed by the profound knowledge of the middle-aged scribe, the legend of the origin of the continent, the secret rumors of various countries, astronomical history, array paths, and Buddhism.
In the end, Qin Feng humbly asked, he always had a question in his heart. No one can answer his questions.
"Since the creation of the world, the mainland has gone through several periods and countless generations, why have various races continued to fight, or fight with the same race, or wars with different races, and what is the root cause of riots?"
After hearing this, the middle-aged scribe who was originally smiling and holding a feather fan got up and walked out of the thatched hut through the hall, looking at the sky from afar, and was speechless for a long time.
After a long time, he turned around and stared at Qin Feng and said:
"I can't answer your question. It's up to you to look for it slowly. Perhaps, the answer is in the hands of the emperors of the great powers. Perhaps, among the many hidden giants. But those who dare to look for the root causes of the riots will not end well.
Do you still have the courage to look for it, even if there is endless horror hidden in it. ”
The scribe's attitude and words made Qin Feng fall into deep thought. The experience of the past few years, countless families, have been involved in war and fragmented. Blood and killing, crime and war have gradually become the theme of the continent, and the strong regard the weak as ants, but these ants are the whole world of a family. No one can dictate the life and death of others at will, life is noble and must be respected, is God the Father created the world just to create a bloody, ugly world? Definitely not! The root causes of sin and killing must be corrected.
At this moment, Qin Feng already had his own beliefs, he was no longer an ignorant mainland teenager, but an explorer with a clear goal.
"What's so terrible, people die and birds face the sky, and they don't die for thousands of years!"
Qin Feng originally wanted to say something, but who knew that the famous words of the iron rod blurted out.
The middle-aged scribe, as Qin Feng pondered, his eyes flashed with golden light, and as far as his vision could see, the void collapsed. The horror is boundless! The beautiful woman was in the house, and she coughed lightly, which made the middle-aged scribe's eyes instantly clear, and a warm smile leaked out of her face, waiting for Qin Feng to answer.
I didn't expect to wait for such a rhetoric with a hooligan tone.
The scribe laughed. The beautiful woman snorted softly.
Xiao Fei tilted his head and looked at this stupid Qin Feng in a daze.
In the afternoon, Qin Feng said goodbye to his family of three, and Edgeworth left. The time agreed with Kui Wolf and the others is approaching, and if he fails to make an appointment, he may not know how much trouble Kui Wolf will cause.
Seeing Qin Feng disappear at the edge of the sky, the beautiful woman snuggled up to the middle-aged scribe and asked softly.
"Selected?"
"Yes, you've chosen!"
After the scribe finished speaking, he waved his arm, and the woods, vegetable patches, and thatched huts gradually disappeared.
Girl Xiaofei, muttered, I haven't had enough fun!
The scribe and the beautiful woman looked at each other and smiled bitterly. Then all three disappeared at the same time, as if there had never been any of them, without a trace.