Chapter 6 I'm sorry, I'm in charge

Zhu Yao is indeed very strong, and his shot is a killer move, unlike the previous registered disciples who were all a group of embroidered pillows.

Although Ling Feng could be blessed with the Dream Returning Mind Method, there was still a certain gap between him and the real physical strength realm after all.

Feeling the sharp sound that broke through the air, Ling Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and his palms slammed into the ground in front of him, and an invisible energy hit the ground, forming a reverse thrust force, which immediately moved his figure backwards.

"Senior brother is so good!"

Seeing that Ling Feng had dodged the attack so flexibly, Zhang Xiaoya, who was watching from the sidelines, suddenly let out a sound of amazement.

The moment his body stopped, Ling Feng's soles slammed on the ground, and with a muffled sound, his body bent forward and swept out.

"Bang!"

Galloping in front of Zhu Yao, Ling Feng's eyes were indifferent, and his pale golden fist was wrapped with fierce energy, and it smashed the opponent's arm that was hurriedly blocked.

"Click!"

At the moment when the fist bones were handed over, the crisp sound of bones breaking came out abruptly under this quiet mountain.

Zhu Yao staggered back a few steps before he stabilized his figure.

"Smack. ”

Ling Feng clapped his hands and chuckled, "You disciples of the Great Gate Sect are really interesting, you always like to send them to the door yourself. ”

"Master Ling. ”

The red blood stains on the corners of Zhu Yao's mouth were particularly eye-catching in the sunlight, and he said, "Aren't you afraid of my Tsing Yi Sect's revenge?"

"You're afraid, you're afraid you're losing your mind. ”

Ling Feng pursed his lips, then raised the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile: "Tsing Yi Sect has a hundred years of foundation, and my junior sister and I are just two idle martial artists, and those who are barefoot are not afraid to wear shoes. ”

Ling Feng, staring at Zhu Yao, who was injured not far away, picked up the short sword that fell on the side, and walked towards Zhu Yao, since he had come to this cruel world, Ling Feng would not treat his enemies with the kindness of a woman.

Looking at the approaching young man, Zhu Yao's heart was full of anger, but also a little panicked, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said with a wry smile: "Give me a chance." ”

Ling Feng couldn't help but pause when he heard this, and said with a smile: "How can I give you a chance?"

Got a play?

Zhu Yao's eyes flickered, and he said with a dry smile: "I don't have a choice for the sect's mission, now I want to be a good person." ”

"Okay. ”

Ling Feng's eyes lowered, the short sword in his hand became tighter and tighter, and he sneered: "Tell my junior sister, see if she will let you be a good person." ”

"You're going to kill me?"

At this time, no matter how stupid Zhu Yao was, he knew that Ling Feng was discharging himself.

I hate it!

I'm still a chick and I don't want to die.

Zhu Yao shouted sadly in his heart.

His footsteps stopped, Ling Feng condescendingly looked down at Zhu Yao, who was distracted, his gaze softened, and he suddenly smiled.

However, the young man's kind smile made Zhu Yao shudder.

"I'm sorry, I'm the boss. ”

With a slight smile, in Ling Feng's dark eyes, killing intent flashed suddenly, and the short sword in his hand flashed with cold light, without a trace of hesitation, and fell sharply towards Zhu Yao's head.

At this time, the enemy had been completely destroyed, and Ling Feng breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't realize that there was still a person quietly hiding behind the grass not far away.

......

After destroying all the corpses, clothes, and weapons of the Tsing Yi Sect disciples, Ling Feng left Wuya Mountain with Xiao Ya and set foot on the path to Jiuhua Village.

The Nine Shadows Continent is thriving, and in addition to the human race, there are countless beasts hiding in the forest.

In the face of ordinary beast attacks, each village can still protect itself, but if it encounters a demonic beast, it can only resign itself to fate.

A very small number of beasts, due to their high talent or special bloodline, can know how to use spiritual energy to cultivate like the human race, and even more can open spiritual intelligence.

In order to deal with the attack of the demonic beasts, all villages will choose to become subordinate villages of the sect, and regularly hand over materials in exchange for the protection of the sect.

This kind of affiliated villages, there are several near Wuya Mountain, which are controlled by the major sects, and Jiuhua Village is the only existing affiliated village of Wuyamen.

When the strength of Wuyamen was at its peak, the affiliated villages were full of two palms.

It's a pity that gambling is more harmful than tigers!(Although this novel is more entertainment-oriented, this sentence is very serious)

Since Jiuhua Village is only a low-level village, Tsing Yi Gate dislikes it as worthless, so it can be preserved.

Thinking of Jiuhua Village, Ling Feng walking on the road was full of red light.

As long as there are villages, there will be disciples and materials needed for the rise of the Boundless Gate!

I can't say, I can also recruit two female disciples with good qualifications...

Phew, I will definitely teach them well, and when they become peerless powerhouses, I will do something else.

"Babble. ”

Zhang Xiaoya looked disgusted and complained: "Senior brother, your saliva is going to flow out!"

"Senior sister. ”

Ling Feng collected his thoughts and said, "How long will it take for us to get to Jiuhua Village?"

He knew from his remaining memories that Ling Feng had not taken half a step out of the mountain gate since he could remember.

"An otaku in the immortal cultivation world. ”

Silently commented on him from the bottom of his heart.

"It's not far. ”

Zhang Xiaoya's eyes were full of anticipation, and her voice was soft and crisp.

"There are only three or four hours left to walk. ”