Chapter 45: A Dark Duel in the Dark

When Jufeng came out of the Jinhai Building, his mood was like the sun in the blue fall, bright and cheerful. It's been a long time since I've experienced a conversation with this kind of atmosphere, there is no trace of burden, there is no trace of mustard, even when facing Chen Lao, Ju Feng is apprehensive, but Jiang Shengtian doesn't give people any pressure at all.

Perhaps because of the relationship between Jiang Dong and Xue'er's father, Ju Feng subconsciously regarded Jiang's father as his relative, and Jiang Dong's heroic righteousness was really admirable.

Restrain the mood, the wind turns to follow the road, the sensibility can not sustain life, in fact, most of the world's things are won by reason. How to implement the actions of the Hua Gang next, Ju Feng is not sure what they think exactly, so he has to be cautious.

Jinhai Building is located in one of the commercial districts of Yangcheng, and the Shengming Hall where the Huabang is located is in another commercial district, the distance is not far and not close, it takes about three quarters of an hour to walk, but I don't know why, Jufeng did not choose to drive, or notify the Huabang to pick up, but walked in vain, stepping on the cheerful sunshine, breathing the joyful spring breeze.

Crossing several wide roads, the flow of people shuttling through the city is noisy, and the air is filled with the smell of spring.

Liu Xing has lived on a barren planet since he was born, and in the past few days since he came to the earth, his eyes have not only stayed on Chu Yang's body, but also used to appreciate and appreciate the prosperity of the city.

"Xing'er, do you like this place or do you like the planet you used to live on?"

When Liu Xing heard this, he carefully looked around the scenery around him before raising his head and replied, "Uncle Feng,...... I don't know. In the past, it was good when Mom and Dad were there, but if Dad went out, Mom would worry all day long, and Xing'er would be unhappy at that time. On Earth,...... When he was with Uncle Feng and Chu Yang, he was very happy, and if Uncle Feng or Chu Yang were not there, maybe Xing'er would still be unhappy. So Xing'er doesn't know what he likes? ”

Ju Feng stopped and looked down at Liu Xing, Liu Xing didn't understand why his uncle was looking at him, and thought that he had answered badly, so he lowered his head gloomily.

Ju Feng squatted down, and a warm smile bloomed on his delicate face. He gently lifted Liu Xing's little face and said in as soft a tone as possible: "Xing'er, uncle is very happy, you understand the truth that your uncle only understood when he grew up at such a young age." Do you know? You are so good, you have a natural tenacity and a brilliant understanding. However, my uncle wants to tell you that no matter how high you have come in the future and how your life has changed, you must remember what you said today, and you must match your words with deeds, understand? ”

Liu Xing nodded a little blankly, but he was extremely serious, just like his attitude in everything he did and every word he said in his previous life. Although it can be seen that he still has a lot of confusion about Ju Feng's words, this does not affect his commitment to Ju Feng's words, and firmly believes that he can still unswervingly persist in the future social torrent of light and sand!

After a short interlude, the three continue their journey. After Kangqu, there must be narrow alleys, gradually away from the hustle and bustle, and slowly walk into a sparsely populated and quiet old community.

The footsteps were still the same as before, but the atmosphere was instantly depressed a lot, and even the ignorant and immature Liu Xing noticed the unusual nature of this area.

There were white clouds in the blue fall, and there were shadows on the yellow spring, and suddenly a large black shadow slowly moved to the front from a distance, covering the three of them within a radius of tens of meters.

When the shadow came, the wind struck, and the three stopped.

"Close your eyes!"

Ju Feng said softly, Liu Xing in the audience knew that this sentence was said to himself, so he didn't say a word, and his eyes turned dark in an instant, but the immature little hand holding Ju Feng trembled slightly, expressing the uneasiness and scorching in the young man's heart at the moment.

Liu Xing couldn't see anything in front of him, but it didn't prevent him from understanding the outside world through his hearing, and there was a non-stop "ding" sound in his ears, which he knew was the roar of the fierce collision of metal; There was also a sudden and rapid sound of the wind, which raised the Liuhai'er on his forehead, and after a moment it returned to calm; And Uncle Feng held his little hand, sometimes tight, sometimes soothing, sometimes the iron horse protruding, sometimes the river murmuring, like playing a song of solomon - but never left.

There was always a feeling that time was passing slowly, and Liu Xing estimated that it should have been half an hour before all the sounds faded away. However, Uncle Feng still didn't let himself open his eyes, so he swallowed a mouthful of saliva and continued to wait quietly.

Tranquility is always short-lived, Liu Xing didn't wait too long, and the melody that was more compact than just now was played one after another. Is it very literary? Liu Xing didn't know. He just understands that when something out of place appears, often the truth is bloody.

This time lasted even longer than before, so long that Liu Xing's legs were already trembling, and his strength was difficult to maintain, and Ju Feng's voice slowly sounded.

Slowly opening his eyes, Liu Xing did not look around for the first time, but raised his head to look at Ju Feng's face.

It's still so warm and kind, and it's as if it's spotless.

"Are you scared?"

"I'm not afraid, I'm just a little tired."

"Alright, let's go rest."

From beginning to end, Liu Xing's gaze was straight ahead, without the slightest deviation. The boy said that he was not afraid, then he was not afraid, but he didn't want to see the truth from the bottom of his heart - the truth behind the strong smell of rust wafting in the air!

The shadows come softly and leave gently, and the darkness is short-lived, leaving only a quieter realm of desire.

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In the Shengming Hall, there was a lot of people, but it was not easy, and many people's faces showed fatigue, not only because of the decline of the past two days, but also because they had just experienced a big war.

Chivalry Xing, one of the greatest poets in ancient China, Li Taibai, is a famous poem, but in today's line is pronounced as "hang", the meaning is similar to that of ancient times, and it is one of the most famous killer alliances in China and even the world.

It's not an alliance formed to kill anyone, it's just a killer in the chivalrous line, and the level is by no means comparable to that of ordinary killers, and it is divided into four streams in the industry. Like Chang Guohong, he can barely squeeze into a second-rate killer, and the rest of the people on the assassin list are all low-rate or even non-elite.

In that old community, there were seven second-rate killers and fifteen third-rate killers who came to assassinate Ju Feng, which was enough to see how much attention these killers attached to Ju Feng, but it was a pity that they buried their bones here, but Ju Feng was still sitting here talking and laughing.

Hua Xueyue informed Ju Feng this morning, and the killers seemed to be too careful, so that the Hua Gang found a little clue in Yangcheng. So the two discussed and set a trap, using themselves as bait to lure out the killer and then encircle and suppress. The process was a little thrilling, and the strength of the killer of Chivalry exceeded Ju Feng's prediction, but the result was still optimistic, except for the two people who fell from the Assassin List and the three who fell from the Hua Gang, the rest were not damaged.

That's right, the Thorn Chen Bang had already returned, but Ju Feng had kept them lurking, for the sake of the current effect. And obviously, the results are excellent.

Ju Feng sat at the table, carefully bandaging Zhu Yao's injuries, at the beginning, the killers of Chivalry were only tentatively attacking, in order to draw out all their strength, Ju Feng and Zhu Yao had to face all the attacks themselves. Zhu Yao fought two second-rate killers and five third-rate killers alone, killing two of them and injuring two of them, of course, he also suffered a lot of injuries.

Chang Guohong stood in the corner, his arm was also bandaged, and he was very relieved in his heart, because Zhu Yao was cultivated by him, and the happiest thing about being a master was that Qing was better than blue.

Politeness is also in the hall, and he is naturally on the scene, even a tsundere person like him has to give Zhu Yao a thumbs up. He knew that if he changed himself, he would naturally be able to deal with it more easily, but what he admired was Zhu Yao's persistence in his position, from the beginning to the end, he never left the scope of protecting Ju Feng, which was also the reason why she was injured a lot.

There is also an unfamiliar face in the field, called Tang Haoran, who is good at using a left-handed knife, is one of the three dragons of the Hua Gang, a first-class master, and in the follow-up battle, almost all of them are killing the enemy with politeness, and the two of them are unharmed. When he looked at Zhu Yao, he also looked in reverence, but he secretly sighed in his heart, the reason why Ju Feng was able to rise like a comet in a short period of time was because there were too many capable people under his command! The previous spear god, the current martial god, plus the blue rakshasa in front of him, how can he not rise!

This is a duel in the dark, and it ended in Jufeng's victory, but there are so many killers in the world, the high bounty is still there, and how calm will it be in the following days?

However, for Jufeng, he does not regret his choice.

Note that there are no regrets, not no regrets, the former is more decisive!

(To be continued)