Chapter Ninety-Five: Trouble
It's a green meadow, and the grass grows very luxuriantly and is full of life.
Suddenly, two people appeared on the grass, dressed in blue clothes, and they were speeding away in the direction of the east.
"Senior brother, just the two of us, is it okay?" asked the shorter of the two, to the person next to him.
"We're just going to explore the way first, and Senior Brother Zuo Long will be there next!" replied the tall man.
"With Senior Brother Zuolong here, this monument must be from our Tianyuan Gate!"
"That's not necessarily, Xuan Tao of the Burning Cloud Sect, Tianjue of the Dark Night Palace, and the three princes of the Xuanwu Academy will definitely go, it's really hard to say whose monument it is!" The tall man shook his head, with those three people going, even if they were Senior Brother Zuolong, they were not ten percent sure, let alone ten percent, it would be good to have three achievements.
"Senior Brother Zuo Long is so strong, even if those three people are here, there is no big problem, Senior Brother Zuo Long will defeat them one by one!"
"Hehe, the three of them and Senior Brother Zuo Long, together they are called the Four Masters of Xuanfeng, Senior Brother Zuo Long is strong, how can those three people be weak? You have to learn a lot!" Their Senior Brother Zuo Long is strong, how much weaker can the other three people who can be called the Four Masters together? It may be even stronger than their Senior Brother Zuo Long.
"Even so, I still think Senior Brother Zuo Long can defeat those three people!" The short man firmly believed that the person he admired was the strongest, and he didn't care if he was a master or not.
"Okay, you'll understand when you see their strength, it's nonsense for you to say more now!Hurry up and hurry over, this is still more than a day's journey from Ancient Wind City!"
As the tall man increases his speed, the short man also keeps up quickly.
Soon after the two of them left, a man emerged from a pile of grass that looked like reeds.
"There are ancient monuments in Ancient Wind City, why don't I know?" The person who came out was Ye Feng, he felt it and stopped cultivating before the two of them were close, originally he wanted to continue cultivating after the two of them passed, but after hearing the conversation between the two, he no longer had the idea of cultivating. And Ye Feng didn't know the news of the monument because he had gone off the wrong path, and if he had gone the same way, he would have known it, because the news came out the day after Ye Feng left Wutong Town.
The two people just now, because they felt that there was no one around, spoke loudly, although the distance was not close, but it also made Ye Feng hear it clearly.
"Ancient Wind City!" Ye Feng took out a map from the boundary finger, this was the map of the Xuanfeng Kingdom.
"Southwest!" Soon, Ye Feng found out the location of the Ancient Wind City, which was in the northwest of the Xuanfeng Kingdom.
"Xiao Lao, let's have a good time?" put away the map and asked Xiao Lao in his heart.
"Whatever you want, you can be as lively as you like, don't bother me to study the broken sword!" He is now researching a little bit of a head, Ye Feng can be as lively as he wants, he won't care.
"Okay then, I know!" After Ye Feng finished speaking, he walked in the direction where the Ancient Wind City was located, which was the direction where the two people had just gone.
Monuments, how could he let it go, even if he could only get a piece of the pie, he had to go, because just a piece of the pie could also enhance his strength.
Walking all the way, soon, Ye Feng walked out of the grassland and stepped into an avenue, and this avenue was the ancient wind city where the ancient monuments appeared.
"So many people, are they all going for the monuments? It seems that the attraction of this monument is not ordinarily low" Ye Feng looked at the people on this avenue, and there were more people than in the city.
"Xiao Fengzi, give me that extraterrestrial meteorite first!" Ye Feng, who was following the flow of people and walking towards the Ancient Wind City, heard Xiao Lao's voice.
"That, Xiao Lao, there are so many people now, I can't give it to you!Wait a minute!" Ye Feng replied, there are so many people now, how can he give it, and he also wants Xiao Lao to come out and get it, if these people see Xiao Lao, then it will be fun!
"There are a lot of people?" Xiao Lao got a lot of head flakes because of the study of broken swords, so he was too excited, so he didn't observe the situation outside in advance, and when he was thinking about it, he heard Ye Feng say that there were many people now, so he quickly released his soul power and observed the surrounding situation.
"Xiao Fengzi, is this on the run? Why are there so many people?" He saw a lot of people, more than walking on the city road, fortunately he didn't come out just now, otherwise he would have to slaughter all these people, but then he would also be traumatized, and he may not be able to kill them all, because there are too many people.
"It's not about fleeing, it's because of the monuments, all the people here are attracted by the monuments!" Ye Feng was speechless, what is called fleeing.
"It's the monument you mentioned earlier, I thought there was a catastrophe and I was fleeing!" Xiao Lao said with a smile.
"Khan!" Ye Feng was embarrassed!
"Boy, are you looking for death!" Just as Ye Feng was embarrassed, not far in front of him, an angry roar sounded.
Ye Feng looked ahead, and saw that there was a place on the left side of the avenue surrounded by a crowd, and the sound came from the crowd!
"Borrowed, borrowed!" Ye Feng came to the back of the crowd and kept squeezing inside!
"I said, boy, are you talking, are you looking for death? You dare to steal Uncle Ben's things? Are you tired of being crooked?" As soon as Ye Feng squeezed in, he saw a man with a scar pointing at an eleven or twelve-year-old boy who was sitting in front of him.
The boy didn't answer, but stared at the scar man with his eyes.
Ye Feng looked at the young man, the young man was dressed in tattered clothes, his whole face was black and dirty, and he was very thin, he was really a beggar.
However, what Ye Feng cared about the most was the young man's big eyes, looking at it, it reminded Ye Feng of a person, a clingy girl, although even ten days had not passed, but he missed her very much.
"Speak, dumb?" Seeing that the boy didn't speak, the scar man raised his palm and hit the boy in the face.
But the imaginary slap was not remembered, because the scar man's hand stopped when he was about to hit the boy.
"Boy, what do you mean by that?" Scar Man asked as he looked at Ye Feng, who was grabbing his hand.
Yes, the person who stopped the male scarred man's palm was Ye Feng, and when the scar man was about to hit the boy, he grabbed the palm of his hand.
"It's nothing, I just don't want you to hit him!" Ye Feng said, he didn't know why he made a move, maybe this young man had a pair of big eyes!
"Hmph, if you don't want me to fight, I won't fight, who are you? If you don't get out of the way, I'll fight you together!" the scar man said as he tried to break free of Ye Feng's hand, but no matter how he pulled it out, he couldn't break free.
Ye Feng also grabbed the scar man's hand tightly, let him pull there, pull there, and didn't let go.
"Boy, let me go!" Seeing that he couldn't pull it out, the scar man used his other hand to help, and leaned back.
"Since you want to let go so much, then I'll let go!" Seeing the scar man like this, Ye Feng let go of his hand.
And when Ye Feng let go of his hand, the scar man who was leaning back didn't pay attention to it, and directly lay on the ground.
"Hahaha......" Seeing the scar man like this, the people around him laughed.
"Boy, you can do it, you wait for me, I will take revenge!" The scar man quickly stood up, put down the cruel words, and ran away from the crowd.
He knew that Ye Feng's strength must be very strong, and if he stayed, he would only be beaten, so it was better to run.
Ye Feng shook his head as he looked at the scar man who ran away, and didn't take those cruel words to heart, after all, such people like to keep some cruel words and save some face.
Turning his head, he looked at the boy who was still sitting on the ground: "It's okay!"
"It's okay, thank you!" The young man stood up and thanked Ye Feng, if it weren't for Ye Feng, he would have been beaten again!
"Why are you stealing other people's things?" Ye Feng asked.
"I, I'm just hungry, and this is not a town, so I don't need food, so I'll ......," said the young man, who was originally in the city, and when he heard that there were monuments, he came with him, and if he could get something of value from them, then he wouldn't have to ask for food.
"Come, give, eat!" Ye Feng took out the pastry he cherished from his boundary finger and put it in front of the young man. The only thing he could eat was the pastries made by his mother, and even if he cherished them, he would give them to this boy now.
"Thank you, big brother" The young man hesitated for a moment, then took the pastry in Ye Feng's hand and devoured it.
In a few bites, the boy finished the pastry and licked his hands, because he thought it was the best thing in the world.
"Also, take this, I won't be hungry for you in the future!" Looking at the young man's appearance, Ye Feng shook his head, took out a small cloth bag from his boundary finger, the cloth bag contained some gold coins, and handed it into the young man's hand, then turned around and returned to the avenue, and continued to walk towards the ancient wind city. Those who watched the play have long since left.
The young man opened the cloth bag that Ye Feng handed over to him, looked at the glittering gold coins inside, held a piece of jade pendant around his neck in his hand, groaned, and chased after Ye Feng.