Chapter 208, don't speak lightly, promise not lightly

Chapter 208, don't speak lightly, promise not lightly

"Isn't it?" Lu Feng smiled, stretched out his hand to straighten the ends of the hair on Jiang Ruoyun's forehead, and said seriously and seriously: "In the future, I won't let anyone take you away from me." ”

"Words are not whispered, promises are not promised. ”

"I am afraid of my heart, heaven and earth can be learned!"

Jiang Ruoyun felt the blazing heart of the landing wind, and her eyes were full of happiness, this feeling was like a boat that had been drifting for many years and finally found a sheltered harbor at anchor, it was so peaceful and quiet.

"If I could, I would like to make this moment eternal. ”

Jiang Ruoyun lowered his head and snuggled against Lu Feng's chest, and under the angle that the latter couldn't see, there was a trace of worry between his eyebrows.

After the heart-to-heart communication, Lu Feng and Jiang Ruoyun snuggled up to each other in the courtyard corridor all night, and they were very comfortable and sweet with each other.

Early the next morning, although Lu Feng and Jiang Ruoyun did not hold hands with each other, they gave people a little more intimacy.

Everyone rented a spacious carriage and rushed all the way to Tianyuan City and walked down at the city gate.

"It's so fragrant, let's eat something and then go to Sufu," Junzi Yi said greedily when he smelled the fragrance coming from the roadside vendors.

Jiang Ruoyun and Ruoshui also followed the fragrance and looked at the vendors in the distance.

Lu Feng looked forward and saw that it was a vendor selling breakfast, serving pastries, porridge and water, and the previous gluttonous aroma was dispersed by the flatbread spread in the store.

The appetite surged, Lu Feng and his party stopped, and each asked for a piece of flatbread and some pastries.

It's still a little bit from the city centre, but it's one of the main thoroughfares to the market, and although it's still early, it's already crowded.

Lu Feng lowered his head and drank white porridge, while listening distractedly to the footsteps of passers-by, and his strength could be heard from his pace and posture.

Suddenly, a figure in the distance attracted Lu Feng's attention, and although the person was walking in the crowd, the footsteps were extremely slight.

"It's him, what's your name?" Tang Yuan nibbled on the flatbread in his hand and glanced at the person Lu Feng was staring at.

"Wu Ying," Lu Feng said in a loud voice.

"Yes, it's him," Tang Yuan swallowed the food in his mouth, recalling the battle with Wu Ying in the martial arts competition, the terrifying tricky shadow step still makes Tang Yuan a little jealous, if it weren't for the comprehension of the dragon step, he would be killed by surprise, and the bear hugged and fell down the fighting platform, and there was really no way to take him.

Feeling the gaze of being watched, Wu Ying, who was walking in the distance, suddenly stopped, turned around to look at Lu Feng and Tang Yuan, there was a little dazed in his eyes, and he quickly disappeared from the field of vision after a hurried glance.

"It's good to know each other, and I didn't come over to say hello," Tang Yuan said with some dissatisfaction.

Lu Feng glanced at Tang Yuan and laughed, "I'm afraid he didn't recognize you." ”

Tang Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then laughed out loud, although his injuries were mostly healed at the moment, the bruises on his face had not dissipated, and his whole face was so red and swollen that he couldn't see his original appearance, no wonder Wu Ying's eyes were like looking at a stranger.

When everyone was about to eat, there was a sudden sound of fighting not far behind the vendors, which was more like a one-sided beating to be precise.

The vendor owner sighed and said pitifully: "It's been a night of fighting, those people haven't stopped, Zhao Yangongzi's life experience is really miserable, I wish him to be reincarnated in an ordinary family in the next life." ”

Lu Feng looked at a group of ruffians in the distance beating and kicking a boy who fell to the ground, and couldn't help but be curious when he heard the sigh of the vendor owner, and asked, "Who was this beaten? What did he do?"

"Alas," the vendor owner sighed again: "Those people who beat people are the nearby ruffians who are uneducated and unskilled, and the person who fell to the ground and was beaten is the little son of Zhao Mansion, Zhao Yan." ”

"Zhao Mansion, but Zhao An's mansion?" Tang Yuan asked.

The vendor owner glanced at Tang Yuan vigilantly, hesitated, frowned and nodded.

After confirming the relationship between Zhao Yan and Zhao An, Lu Feng was even more puzzled, how could Zhao An be so domineering, how could he let his younger brother be bullied by the ruffian?

Tang Yuan indifferently glanced at the young man who fell to the ground and was beaten in the distance, and snorted coldly: "There is no good thing in Zhao Mansion, this Zhao Yan must deserve to be reduced to this." ”

Hearing Tang Yuan's words, the vendor owner realized that Tang Yuan had an enmity with the Zhao Mansion and was not in the same group, so he let down the guard in his heart and opened his mouth to correct and explain: "The Zhao Mansion is indeed not a good person, but this Zhao Yan is a different kind of boy. ”

"Oh?" Tang Yuan became interested and listened to the boss continue to explain.

Although Zhao Yan's little son is the same as Zhao An, he is also the son of Zhao Mansion, but these two people's personalities are completely different, one is arrogant, greedy and lustful, and the other is humble and kind, enthusiastic to help others. The vendor owner patiently explained.

Tang Yuan listened and asked puzzledly: "Then since he is the son of the Great Mansion, why can't he even beat a few ruffians, and he is bullied like this, and the Zhao Mansion doesn't send someone to save him?"

The vendor owner shook his head and said, "How can the Zhao Mansion care about the life and death of Zhao Yan Gongzi, I am afraid that these ruffians and hooligans are deliberately arranged by Zhao An Gongzi." ”

Looking at the puzzled expressions of several people, the vendor owner continued: "Although Zhao Yangongzi is the biological son of the head of the Zhao Mansion, his biological mother is a maid and maidservant, who was drunk and disorderly. ”

Later, although Zhao Yan's biological mother was able to save her life, she was repeatedly abused and scolded by the main room during her pregnancy, so that the physical fitness of the born Zhao Yan was extremely poor, and he could not feel the slightest aura, and his life and soul could not wake up, otherwise, if he had strength, how could those ruffians be the opponents of Zhao Yan's little son. ”

"Poor physique, unable to cultivate?" Lu Feng glanced at Zhao Yan, who was lying on the ground in the distance and protecting his head, struggling to the death, his condition was probably much more severe than what the vendor owner said.

"How old is he this year?" Tang Yuan pointed at Zhao Yan.

"Sixteen. The vendor owner replied.

Hearing this, Lu Feng and the others looked at Zhao Yan one after another, and they were all puzzled in their hearts, in the past sixteen years, he had often been bullied and tortured, and he was insulted as a waste who didn't know how to cultivate, what kind of belief had made him support to this day.

The beating continued, Zhao Yan gritted his teeth, curled up, desperately protecting the vital point, and stubbornly endured the pain.

Suddenly, one of the ruffians at the head took out a dagger from his arms, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he stabbed straight towards Zhao Yan's heart.

It's a killer.

When the vendor owner saw this scene, his eyes subconsciously closed, and he couldn't bear to look at it.

Lu Feng was just about to save people, when he suddenly noticed a cold light coming from his side.

With a "ding", the wrist of the person holding the dagger was pierced, and the dagger fell to the ground.

Lu Feng looked at the willow leaf-shaped nail-shaped hidden weapon tied at the man's wrist, and looked back at Jiang Ruoyun, this willow leaf cone was issued by her.

Jiang Ruoyun felt Lu Feng's gaze, smiled, and responded: "I learned the technique in the back mountain of Jiangfu, and later the master taught me some more. ”

Jiang Ruoyun's technique of using the hidden weapon Lu Feng did not see it, but the trajectory of the hidden weapon's flight and the precise sense of attack made him vaguely familiar.

The ruffian's dagger fell beside Zhao Yan, and Zhao Yan, who fell to the ground, looked at the dagger within reach, and didn't know where he got the courage and strength, so he suddenly picked it up and stabbed the ruffian who was wounded in the wrist.

Zhao Yan's stab surprised everyone, and by the time the many ruffians reacted, the dagger had already sunk into the lower abdomen of the leader.

Perhaps because of the long-standing grievances and too deep oppression, Zhao Yan did not let go under the stab, cried and pulled out the dagger, and stabbed it hard again, stabbing the ruffian on the ground like crazy.

All the ruffians were shocked by Zhao Yan's terrifying momentum, and it wasn't until he stabbed seven or eight times in a row that someone reacted and kicked him away.

Zhao Yan, who flew out upside down, was extremely happy in his heart at the moment, although he did it impulsively, but he had no regrets, he would be beaten to death anyway, and he knew enough to drag one person down before he died.

Feeling the warm resistance from his back, Zhao Yan was startled, he was not kicked to the ground, but was helped down in mid-air.

Zhao Yan looked back at the man who was supporting him behind him, and the first thing he saw was the man's cold and handsome face, followed by a warm smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Don't worry, it's all right," the man said gently.

Zhao Yan didn't know why, a sense of security suddenly surged out of his heart inexplicably, the big hand attached to his back was so strong and powerful, and the man's words made his tense heart relax.

After a series of beatings and the last kick, Zhao Yan finally passed out.

The man standing behind Zhao Yan was Lu Feng, and the big hand close to his back was feeling the condition of the meridians in Zhao Yan's body, combing the blood stasis for him.

Tang Yuan took a few steps towards the ruffian, exuding the terrifying momentum of the chakra realm, scaring the ruffian hooligans away.

"His meridians are chaotic like animals, and there is no organization at all," Lu Feng shook his head, withdrew his hand and withdrew his aura, and helped Zhao Yan to Tang Yuan, saying, "Take him to treatment and rest first, and then I will come to you after I finish going to Su Mansion." ”

Originally, everyone planned to go to Su Mansion together and return to the Spirit Prison together, but at this moment, something happened to Zhao Yan, who couldn't wake up for a while, needed to be taken care of, so they had to act separately.

If Zhao Yan is left behind, he will have no way to survive when he is in such a bad state.

Jiang Ruoyun glanced at Zhao Yan and found that although he was seriously injured, he had no worries about his life, so he made an excuse and said, "Brother Tang Yuan, he will be handed over to you to take care of, I will go to this market for a walk." ”

"I'll go too," Junzi immediately agreed, and moved closer to Jiang Ruoyun.

Wakamizu also said that he wanted to go shopping together.

The feelings between girls are often fermented unconsciously, and a simple shopping trip makes the three people who have just met close like sisters.

After Lu Feng left some soul coins and handed them to Tang Yuan and Ruoshui, he walked slowly towards Su Mansion, which was located in the west of Tianyuan City and was a small manor away from the market.

Lu Feng came to the door of Su Mansion and took out the token given by Su Qing'er, and the guards guarding the door even saved the notice after seeing the token, and directly brought Lu Feng into Su Mansion.

On the way to the meeting room, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old figure walked over, and when he passed by Lu Feng's side, the figure glanced casually, and suddenly saw the token in Lu Feng's hand, his eyebrows were surprised, and he stopped and asked, "Who are you? Why is my sister's token with you?"

Lu Feng stopped and looked at the young man who was asking: "Your sister is Su Qing'er?"

"That's right, this young master is the second son of Su Mansion," the young man shrugged his chest slightly with a hint of pride, and looked at Lu Feng tightly: "Who are you?"

The guard stood in front of the young man, also staring at Lu Feng, and he was also a little curious about why the token exclusive to the dignified Miss Su Mansion appeared in this man's hand.

Lu Feng smiled at the young man and explained lightly: "I was invited by your sister to repair your family's formation, take me to your sister." ”

When the young man heard this, he paced around Lu Feng and looked around, "What nonsense are you talking about, even my mother can't do anything about the formation in the house, it's up to you? ”

The boy's words made the guards a little more vigilant.