Chapter 590: Expectation

Lin Feng said in a low voice: "You are waiting for me here, if there are too many people, I am afraid of scaring this old man."

The two girls both nodded and stayed at the entrance of the alley, while Lin Feng waited for a moment and walked into the alley.

The old man's house is a very simple courtyard, with several huts in the bamboo fence and wood gate, although it is very simple, but it is extremely clean.

A moment after carrying the well water into the room, the old man walked out of the hut trembling again, still carrying two large buckets.

Through the gap in the chai door, Lin Feng saw the old man come out, and knocked lightly on the chai door a few times.

After a moment of silence, the old man gently put down the barrel and the pole, and staggered over, opening the door a small crack.

"Housheng, who are you looking for?" The old man looked at Lin Feng, and a hint of vigilance appeared in his cloudy eyes.

"Zhuang Weng, I am Zhuang Mengdie's disciple, Master asked me to retrieve some things." Lin Feng said in a low voice respectfully.

He also just found out that the master's real name was neither Zhuang Midie, nor Zhuang Zhidie, but Zhuang Mengdie. Master was born in a family surnamed Zhuang in Qingyun Town.

After listening to Lin Feng's words, Zhuang Weng lowered his voice and said softly: "The Heavenly King covers the Earth Tiger."

"Pagoda Town River Demon." Lin Feng replied.

"Blushing what." Zhuang Weng asked again, and the tone was rather strange.

"Refreshed." Lin Feng also replied in an extremely strange tone.

"Why is it yellow again?"

"Cold-resistant wax."

Lin Feng didn't understand what these incisions meant at all.it was just Master's order.He just did it.

Zhuang Weng nodded, sighed lightly, and the old man's voice was extremely calm: "You are here, I think my brother is dead."

Lin Feng was silent, not knowing how to answer.

According to the agreement between Zhuang Lao and Zhuang Weng, if someone comes to pick up these things, if he himself does not come, it means that he is no longer there. Zhuang Lao is now only in a state of soul, in fact, it can also be said that he is dead.

"Brother, after all, you took the first step, I'm a waste, I've lived longer than you, I've lived enough years."

Zhuang Weng said, slowly pulling out a wooden hairpin on his head, and his snow-white hair suddenly fell over his shoulders.

"Here's what you want, take it." Zhuang Weng said, handing the wooden hairpin to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng bowed and took the hairpin.

"Let's go." Zhuang Weng said calmly.

"It's Senpai." Lin Feng nodded, held the wooden hairpin in his palm, and walked out of the small courtyard.

Suddenly, Lin Feng's face changed slightly, and he turned his head suddenly, but saw the old man sitting on the ground with a calm expression, and he was no longer breathing.

It turns out that the old man has reached the point where the oil has run out, and if it weren't for a promise, he would have died a long time ago.

Lin Feng pushed open the firewood door, looked at the old man's peaceful expression, and sighed softly after a moment of silence.

Lin Feng shouted, "Master, Master."

"Stinky boy, what's going on, didn't I tell you, after you get out of Yuezhou, don't bother me if there's nothing to do, you want to kill me." Zhuang Lao said angrily.

"Master, we are in Qingyun Town now......" Lin Feng said in a low voice.

Zhuang Lao's eyes flashed, his perceptual ability was released, and when he saw the white-haired old man sitting on the ground, his face suddenly changed, showing a deep sadness.

"Master, that's the ......," Lin Feng told Zhuang Lao what had just happened.

Zhuang Lao was silent, and after a long time, he smiled bitterly.

"My old brother is just the third level of the inner fist.I haven't been here for thirty years.It's not easy for him to support it until now.It's not easy.This can be regarded as a happy funeral.There's nothing to be sad about.Hehe.Lin Feng.Bury him well."

Zhuang Lao said slowly, there was a deep sadness in the depths of his eyes.

"Yes, Master." Lin Feng nodded.

"People cherish their own history, just like birds cherish their feathers, you have returned, and who can know the events ......of the past.

Zhuang Lao said in a deep voice: "Boy, I want to be quiet, there is no need, don't disturb me anymore."

"Got it, Master."

Zhuang Lao slowly closed his eyes and seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep.

Lin Feng knew that the master's mood at this time was by no means comfortable, watching his old friend die in front of him, anyone would feel uncomfortable, so he also directly closed the Feng Spirit Pendant again, cutting off Zhuang Lao's contact with the outside world.

Qingyun Town is Zhuang Lao's hometown.The master of the year must have a lot of memories here.But time can wipe out everything.In such a town where even a warrior doesn't have it.In the past two hundred years.Everything has long been a thing.With the passing of the last old man.Everything has finally disappeared.

"What kind of strong man is so powerless in the face of time." Looking at the sad master in the Feng Spirit Pendant, Lin Feng said in his heart. Even if they are god-level powerhouses in ancient times, they are not falling like meteors, even if they are peerless powerhouses who have reached the level of 'Heaven and Earth are all read by me, and one word becomes the world', such as the Holy Lord, like the master of the will in the remnants of the Giant Gate. Even if there is a thousand-year-old iron threshold, there must be a soil steamed bun in the end.' This sentence is really good."

"Between heaven and earth, such is the case with living beings, who can never reach eternity?"

Shaking his head self-deprecatingly, Lin Feng smiled bitterly, his own thoughts, he was too greedy.

Birth, old age, sickness and death, the same throughout the ages, on the entire continent, there has never been a hearing of a transcendent existence beyond life and death, the way of eternal life, thousands of years of countless people have been trying to explore, but no one has ever succeeded.

I have Ye Zi, I have already been given a great favor by God, I can be with my beloved woman for a lifetime, even if I have to die after all, what are my regrets.

In the corner of the courtyard, a brand new tomb appeared.

Nearly 200 years have passed, the deceased have all died, Zhuang Weng has been living alone in this town, has no heirs, and now he is dead, he is still so lonely.

Lin Feng stood in front of the grave and bowed slightly thinking about the tombstone.

The strength of Master Zhuang's old man is extremely weak, but for such a promised, Lin Feng is also extremely respectful.

Zhuang Weng is already old and weak, and he has lived an extremely hard life.

The wooden hairpin is actually a storage container, because Zhuang Lao carved a talisman array on it to cover up, so no one has discovered the secret of the wooden hairpin.

That is to say, in the past hundred years, the wealth of the Night Blade has always been swaggered by such an ordinary old man. Thinking of this, Lin Feng couldn't help but admire.

This is undoubtedly extremely dangerous, but it is also extremely safe. Who would have thought that the wealth of the Night Blade, the second of the four major killers in the continent, would be so easy to get.

......

Zhuang Lao's existence is still a secret, even Ye Zi and Xue Nu don't know Zhuang Lao's existence.

Like Zhuang Xuenan's mother and daughter, they knew that Zhuang Lao was Lin Feng's master, but they didn't know that Zhuang Lao was dead, and they existed in Lin Feng's body in the form of a soul body.

This was Lin Feng's promise to Zhuang Lao, and he naturally didn't want to break it.

So this time I came to the Northern Wilderness to look for treasures, Ye Zi and the others didn't know the origin of the treasures, they all had complete trust in Lin Feng, and Lin Feng said that he would go wherever he went.

After burying Zhuang Weng, Lin Feng left the small courtyard and returned to the streets of the town.

"How's it going, have you got the treasure?" The long-legged girl said with some excitement.

"Got it." Lin Feng nodded.

"Let me see. The long-legged girl looked extremely curious.

Lin Feng smiled, "When you arrive in Qingyun Town, you naturally want to taste the whitebait here. Let's go, let's eat first."

"Stingy." The long-legged girl pursed her lips in dissatisfaction.

The three of them found a restaurant near the lake, and asked for a variety of famous dishes in the Northern Wilderness, especially a large pot of whitebait with a special fragrance.

The little girl can eat hundreds of catties of barbecue meat in one meal.Lin Feng and the others have long been surprised.The only thing that makes Lin Feng feel strange is that no matter how you eat.Xue Nu's body shape will never change.And no matter how fast she eats, she can also maintain the elegance of eating.Although she sits facing each other.Lin Feng can't understand how this girl does it.

Lin Feng himself was eating, and he was eating very quickly.Ye Zi and Lin Feng had the same heart.How could he not understand that Lin Feng was actually nervous.Obviously, this treasure was very important.Even if Lin Feng faced it, he couldn't keep calm.

If it weren't for that, Lin Feng would have told them what the treasure was. Now it seems that the storage container has not even been opened.

It's no wonder that Lin Feng is nervous.For this wealth, he really attaches great importance to it.The Dark Night Blade's hundred-year savings will not contain less wealth.

Although he didn't know how to transform literary style into power, Lin Feng understood that wealth could be directly transformed into power.

With enough wealth, it is even possible to let the elite of the sect directly become a sixth-level martial artist.Like Uncle Fang Ba, Brother Yuan Ce, and others, there is almost no possibility of cultivating to a sixth-level martial artist by themselves.If they can be directly promoted to a sixth-level martial artist, Lin Feng is definitely willing to do it.

Of course, the more important thing is to improve Ye Zi's strength.

More power means more longevity, it means longer stay, since eternity is a luxury, as two people who are destined to live and die together, it is natural to try to accompany each other longer.

The wealth of the Night Blade is enough to eliminate the possibility of all the killers being spied on by the Heavenly Machine Academy.The strength of the financial resources can be imagined.Lin Feng estimates the value of this wealth.It can't be measured by Yuan Shi at all.So he is also extremely looking forward to it.He is also extremely nervous.

The delicious whitebait was in Lin Feng's mouth, and it didn't taste anything.When the snack was full of wine and food, Lin Feng slowly took out the wooden hairpin and put it on the table.

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