Chapter 81: Deep in the Heart, Soul Redemption

Sword slashing white taboo, for Qin Feng, there was not the slightest hesitation, the sick scholar proved in his own way that he would not tell Qin Feng anything about the thief group!

Killing the Song father and son is Bai Ji's determination.

Hungry Wolf Bandits!

Qin Feng muttered in his heart: "You must all live well, waiting for the day when I come to collect debts!" ”

After a whistle, the little beast Ah Wu, I don't know how much food he stole from nowhere, and his white fat figure pulled into a thin line and flew towards him crookedly. What made Qin Feng speechless the most was that the little guy actually had an unknown big fish in his mouth, overflowing with juice.

Thousands of people in the Song Mansion witnessed the amazing demeanor of the young man in green shirts. No one dared to come forward and ask! They are all reckless heroes, begging for life on the knife edge, today they are prosperous and rich, and tomorrow they are full of yellow flowers, and they have seen too much. Take 10,000 steps back and say, who wants to wade into the troubled waters of the Song Mansion!

Wine and meat friends, people go to tea and cool, the world is so cruel, I can't let others complain at all.

Qin Feng's sword left, shooting straight into the sky, making countless people, still looking at the green shirt, sigh alone! The family of hundreds of years has collapsed once it collapsed, and who is to blame!

At least, the Song father and son were not killed by Qin Feng. Grievances and grievances will always be a dead knot!

On this day, the Tianyu Empire galloped on the ancient road, and a handsome young man came, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a cloth bag on his back, and walked into an inn in the dust. The shopkeeper ushered in the delivery, swept his eyes, and his heart brightened. Needless to say, it must be a rich boy who goes out to the mainland. Dressed in a green shirt, no one can feed the world, the fur of the little beast on the young man's shoulder is shiny, and it is the favorite pet beast of the rich son at first glance!

"Oops, young man! What to eat? Although our store is small, you can have everything that flies in the sky and swims in the water. ”

The shopkeeper was full of pride, and raised his thumb and said

"Our old store is hanging under four guises!"

The young man watched with his hand, and sure enough, on the high pole, four cloth flags were waving in the wind!

The little beast woo, woo, screamed again and again. After a month of running, one man and one beast walked out of the deserted mountains and appeared on the ancient road of wind galloping!

The little beast that has been fed for a long time, where can it stand the days of dry food every day! Seeing the banner fluttering, he kept drooling. The restaurants and inns on the mainland have their own rules, and only the top places can hang four guises outside the store. The hidden meaning behind this is that as long as a customer comes to the door, I can make whatever you order! This is a reflection of the chef's confidence and the strength of the restaurant!

If it is in the Qinglong Divine Capital, the ancient city of Tanggang, the young man may believe that the store has such skills, but on the side of this ancient road, in the barren mountains and wilderness, four black rags, which can also be called a disguise, are really unconvincing.

"Let's pick a few good dishes!"

The boy didn't say anything. After gnawing on dry food for a month, even if the shopkeeper's craftsmanship is mediocre, he and the little beast must have eaten it deliciously.

"Dele, Shaoxia, my family's sauce roasted beef leg is famous far and wide, give you one?"

"One?"

The boy's mind conjured up a crazy picture of a small beast munching on barbecue. looked at Xiao Er, and said in a firm tone:

"Let's start with ten."

"Okay, ten reckless legs!"

After Xiao Er professionally reported the name of the dish, he suddenly woke up and said with surprise on his face:

"Shaoxia still has companions?"

"Nope!"

"It's not that I'm too mouthy, our sauce roasted beef shank, one Shaoxia is enough!"

Qin Feng smiled bitterly:

"I can only eat one, and the rest is all other land!"

The shopkeeper followed the young man's finger and looked at the little beast with a mouth full of saliva and a cheap smirk. It seems that a hen is hidden in her throat, clucking, and she can't speak for a long time.

I've seen a loser, but I've never seen such a loser!

In the surprised eyes of the diners in the restaurant, Xiao Er held a huge wooden tray and piled up a mountain of mang's beef legs, and sent it to the young man's table.

When the little beast jumped on the wooden table as if no one was around, and tore the cow's leg violently, there were bursts of exclamations in the inn. Who would have imagined that the half-arm-long, plush and cute little beast can eat and have nothing to do with cuteness, and it can even be called terrifying. The leg of flesh, which was larger than its body, turned slightly in its mouth, and only bones remained.

The boy has long been accustomed to it, and the unique eating appearance of the little beast. A pot of turbid wine, three or two side dishes, drink by yourself, and it is full of taste.

Seventy miles to the west is the Maple Grove Station, where the boy spent seven carefree years until he met a group of hungry wolf thieves.

After Qin Feng left Jinjiang, he walked and stopped with the little beast all the way, saying that he had traveled to the mainland, but there were two places that he had never forgotten in his heart. The first one is Fenglinyi, a remote mountain village where he lived in his childhood, which carries too many memories for him to live forever.

The second one is the ancestral land of the Qin family, Longzhong County of the Tianyu Empire. The young Qin Feng had fantasized about his parents countless times, and finally saw the scene of that day in Yunxia Cave.

Grandpa Qin Hu never mentioned the origin and heels of the enemy. There are only two possibilities, either it is a catastrophe from heaven and there is no way to find it. Either the enemy is so powerful that there is no possibility of revenge at all. Grandpa hopes that he will grow up and cut off cause and effect. It's a pity that the sky has its own arrangements, and the weak boy finally embarked on the road of revenge.

Killing the father and mother, not sharing the sky! Who can let go.

The things that Qin Feng was carrying made him mature prematurely, and the Eastern Taigong had been practicing penance for five years, and Kui Wolf advised him, don't work too hard. The little girl said that he should take care of his body. Uncle Iron Staff even reprimanded Qin Feng, he didn't know life and death!

Who knows, in the deepest part of his heart, why doesn't he want to rest. But what about hatred?

The nostalgia is timid, and at the end of the line of sight, it is the end of the trip, Fenglinyi.

The abandoned post station was forgotten because of the decisive battle between the Eastern Emperor and the mysterious strongman, and because of the treasure of the Eastern Emperor, it was a monstrous disaster. Three hundred and forty lives, hundreds of years of blessings, and finally turned into a sword-carrying boy in the East Taigong.

The cycle of heaven, the blessings and misfortunes are unparalleled, whether it is chance, coincidence, or fate, who can say clearly.

Qin Feng only knew that he had to return to this place and take another look at the village when he was a child. Otherwise, his soul will never be redeemed, and his Dao heart will be flawed. It is difficult to climb the highest peak of spiritual practice.

Ahh

The little beast's strange voice pulled Qin Feng's thoughts back to reality. Inside the inn, there was an eerie quiet. The crowd seemed to have been drawn to the scenery in front of them, and there was nothing else.

The shopkeeper who was already stupid on the side closed his mouth that had been open for a long time with difficulty, and his face shook and twitched violently. This little beast is the real uncle, and ten sauce-flavored beef legs are eaten into the stomach, as if falling into a bottomless cave. Its form has not changed at all. It's still round, and the meat is whirring.

This doesn't make sense! broke his cognition.

Not only him, but all the diners were circling a different question in their minds!

Where did the meat that the little beast ate into its belly go?