Chapter 415: Paying Tribute to Marquis Wen

The starlight in his eyes instantly dimmed, his handsome face became slightly hideous, Gu Xiaofang opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything, and the expression on his face froze. ()

Blood rushed from his neck, gushing out like a spring, and his tall body fell heavily and smashed on the official road.

There were undoubtedly too many regrets in his heart, Lin Feng didn't even give him time to tell his story, but Lin Feng didn't have the slightest interest in his story at all.

It's life, not legend, and there aren't too many accidents.

In this world where the strong are respected, Lin Feng's strength is much stronger than him, so the moment he saw Lin Feng, his fate was already doomed, blessed to the soul, and then the salted fish turned over, such a thing could not happen in reality.

No matter what Gu Xiaofang thought of in the end, nothing would change, that is, he was dead, and there would never be him in this world again.

In this world where the strong decide the rules, power is everything, and everything else is false.

There was not a trace of blood in Lin Feng's heavy sword in his hand, and the corners of his eyes were slightly moist as he looked at the handsome young man who fell on the official road.

It's not that there is any superfluous emotion of the rabbit and the fox, but after a night of fruitless searching, his disappointment has reached the extreme, and he didn't expect Gu Xiaofang to actually send it to the door by himself, so at this moment, he was extremely excited.

Finally killed this guy and fulfilled his long-cherished wish to avenge Master Wenhou.

When I go to see Master Wenhou again, I don't have to feel guilty.

With a wave of Lin Feng's big hand, Gu Xiaofang's head was put into the storage container by him, and a surging fire attribute energy burst out, burning Gu Xiaofang's body cleanly.

Then he put away his heavy sword and strode towards the capital of Beijun.

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Half a day later, Shuo Fangyuan.

The snow is flying in August, but it is not yet June, and the Shuofang Plain is also a midsummer scene, the dense weeds grow very deep, especially on the battlefield that day, under the irrigation of blood water, this meadow is particularly fertile. ()

Last winter, right here, Wen Hou's Xuanjia Heavy Cavalry Fifth Brigade led Shuofang County's 200,000 city lord's private army, and the two thousand wolf cavalry of the Blood Moon Sect had a bloody battle, the Blood Moon Sect's wolf cavalry was wiped out, the Xuanjia Heavy Cavalry suffered heavy casualties, and the ordinary Shuofang County soldiers killed in the battle exceeded 20,000.

The blood of the warriors sprinkled on the land made the meadow look especially vibrant, with the weeds growing taller and the flowers more brilliant.

The place where the battle died is the place where the bones are buried, this is the rule of the Xuanjia heavy cavalry, on the hill next to the meadow, is the cemetery of the knights, and in the tombs within the bluestone wall, the warriors from the fifth brigade and the reinforcement of the fourth brigade are resting.

In the vibrant meadow, two people suddenly appeared, a handsome young man, exuding a wild breath, looking extremely fierce, and beside him was a tall middle-aged man.

"Wow. The middle-aged man's face turned pale, and he suddenly lowered his head and vomited.

The young man smiled lightly, waved his big hand, and a hideous head appeared in his hand.

Lifting the scattered hair on the head, the young man smiled and said, "Uncle Chang Sheng, it doesn't matter!"

The middle-aged man did not answer, but waved his hand again and again, vomiting the one that was called heartbreaking, and after a long time, he stood up with a pale face.

"Xiao Feng, your speed is too exaggerated. The middle-aged man smiled bitterly, "After the memorial service to Brother Wenhou later, I will go back to Beijun by myself, but I don't dare to let you take me again!"

"It's fine. The young man smiled, "Then I won't send you for a while, I have an urgent matter when I come back to Cloud City!"

The two looked at the cemetery on the hillside not far away, their expressions became solemn, and they strode towards the hillside together.

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On the rough bluestone gate, engraved with the cloud pattern emblem of the Luoyun Sect, indicating the identity of the people who sleep here, on the tombs, the wild grass has been extremely luxuriant, and the flowers are blooming brightly.

In the deepest part of the cemetery, there is a large tomb, not far from the tomb, built several delicate and elegant wooden houses, a black-haired woman in white stood in front of the wooden house, smiling at the two people walking slowly. ()

"Sister-in-law. Chang Sheng bowed and saluted, "I'm here to see you and Brother Wenhou!"

"Master. Lin Feng also saluted.

The woman in white is none other than Su Lan, and now her lower abdomen is high and bulging, and her wide clothes can no longer be concealed.

"You're here. Yu Lan said with a smile, "Brother Wen will definitely be very happy if he knows about it!"

Lin Feng raised the head in his hand and said loudly: "Master, this is the culprit who killed the master, it was he who commanded the wolf cavalry to sneak attack that day, and the master will die in battle, now that I have brought his head, I can use his head to pay tribute to the master today!"

Yu Lan smiled gently: "On the battlefield, each is his master, where can there be so many personal feuds, if you are killed, you have to take revenge in secret, and you don't have to fight that battle!"

Lin Feng said with a smile: "This is always a little bit of my heart as a disciple!"

Yu Lan chuckled: "That's right, since you brought it, then you can go, look at your master, he will be very happy!"

Lin Feng and Chang Sheng carried Gu Xiaofang's head to Wen Hou's tomb, put the head in front of the grave, and knelt down.

"Master, I'm here to see your old man!"

Lin Feng picked up a jar of spirits, solemnly sprinkled it in front of Wen Hou's grave, and then bowed deeply.

Doing all this, he seemed to be extremely attentive, and he had great respect for Master Wenhou in his heart.

Not only because Wen Hou was his master and led him to the Fu Dao, but also because Wen Hou supported the entire Luoyun Sect with his own strength.

His final death was more due to the onset of old injuries in his body, Wen Hou's death can also be said to be due to the exhaustion of Luoyun Sect, for such a person, he naturally has great respect.

Chang Sheng also lowered his head and kowtowed deeply to his eldest brother three times.

Lin Feng stood up, thinking about the old man who always had a gloomy face, and his heart was also extremely sentimental.

Lin Feng brought a lot of spirits in Beijun City, he took the spirits out of the storage container, and poured a jar before each tomb, and soon the cemetery was filled with the smell of spirits.

The breeze was blowing, and the weeds on the tomb were swaying slightly, as if the warriors who had been sleeping here for a long time were waking up from their slumber.

Coming to Wen Hou's grave again, Lin Feng looked at Shi Niang and said in a low voice, "Is Shi Niang living here now!"

"yes. Lan smiled lightly, "I have been living here since I resigned from the position of commander, and I will stay here with him for a long time in the future, this is what I promised him!"

"How long does it take for the little junior brother to be born. Lin Feng asked.

"One more month. Lan Lan smiled, looked at her high and bulging lower abdomen, and a hint of maternal brilliance appeared on her face.

"In another month, Brother Wen, our children will come to this world. Yu Lan glanced at the tomb, seemed to see the man with a serious expression, and said softly with a light smile.

"Senior Lady, the war is about to start, you have to take good care of yourself and your little junior brother. Lin Feng thought for a moment and said softly, "At this time, I think it's better for you to go back to Yunfeng to live, it's safer!"

"Hehe, you kid. Yu Lan pursed her lips and smiled, "Those guys on Luoyun Peak, which one is my opponent, if I can't protect myself, which of them can protect me!"

Chang Sheng couldn't help but say, "Sister-in-law, what kind of strength are you now!"

Lan smiled and said, "I won't tell you!"

Chang Sheng touched his nose helplessly.

Lin Feng looked at Su Lan and said in his heart that he was too worried.

Su Lan's aura was completely constricted, and Chang Sheng naturally couldn't tell the level of Lan Lan, but Lin Feng could clearly feel that Master Lan was now a third-level martial artist.

His soul-chasing arrow was given by Master Lan, and the name on the tombstone was Qi Lanlan, so he naturally knew that Master Lan was a member of the Qi family in Wanzhou.

The children of the Wanzhou Qi family all have the ability to transform.

The current Master Lan is the strength of a third-level martial artist, and after the transformation, the strength of the Master Lan is probably about to reach the fourth-level martial artist.

Of course, Shi Niang is pregnant, so she may not be able to transform, but even if she is a third-level martial artist, there is indeed no one who can protect her on Luoyun Peak.

Besides, she is a member of the Qi family in Wanzhou, so naturally she will have some special means, just like Qi Ming.

"Looks like I'm overthinking. Lin Feng nodded and said softly, "No matter what, please be cautious!"

"Your master has worked hard all his life, and only this trace of blood has been left. Yu Lan said softly, "He is my life, I will definitely protect him well, Xiao Feng, you go and do your own work, don't worry about me!"

"Hmm. Lin Feng bowed and nodded.

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used Gu Xiaofang's head to pay tribute to Master Wenhou, and Lin Feng also let go of a matter of concern.

Since the troops were about to be dispatched, he couldn't delay here, so he and Chang Sheng said goodbye to Master Lan and Chang Sheng, Chang Sheng naturally returned to the county town of Beijun, while Lin Feng rushed straight to the direction of Luoyun Sect.

On the hillside, Su Lan watched the figures of the two disappear, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"My child, where do you need someone to protect you!"

She naturally has absolute confidence in protecting herself and her children.

At the beginning, she could have been promoted to become a martial artist, but she didn't want to be stronger than her man, so she kept suppressing it, but her perception of heaven and earth had already been reached.

After Wen Hou died, she no longer suppressed her strength, and after years of accumulation, she successfully became a third-level martial artist in almost a year.

Of course, if she hadn't suppressed her strength at the beginning, her strength would never be just a third-level martial artist, but she didn't regret the choice she made back then.

What she loves is a man who is extremely proud, so she doesn't want her strength to surpass him.

And now, the strength of a third-level martial artist is more than enough for self-preservation.

Even if it is a big battle between the second-level sects, the strongest is only a fourth-level martial artist, for her now, the fourth-level martial artist doesn't care, although she may not be able to defeat, there should be no problem leaving.

"Don't be afraid, kid. Yu Lan looked at her high bulging belly and smiled, "With your mother here, no one dares to bully you!"

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