Chapter 137: Pick Me Up and Count You to Win [Fifth Update]

Zhu Wenliu looked at the Fang Tian painting halberd in front of him, as long as Qin Feng stabbed forward again, he would be hit through the head with a blow.

A drop of cold sweat ran down his cheek.

The young man in front of him was just a mystery, but he couldn't even take a blow from the other party.

If Qin Feng wanted to kill him just now, then he would be a dead man now.

The treasure of the Ziguang Sect was a princely-level magic powerhouse, and Qin Feng casually took out a princely-level magic weapon, which obviously had an extraordinary origin.

He sighed in his heart, why did Li Feng and the others provoke this pervert.

"I lost, thank you for not killing, if you have any conditions, you can mention it. "Zhu Wenliu is not a big traitor.

As the head of the sect, it was impossible for him to ignore the death of the elders of his sect.

That's why he had to make a move against Qin Feng.

"Okay, I didn't expect that Zhu Zhangmen is also a person, my request is very simple, that is, as long as Ziguangmen is still in one day, I will be responsible for protecting the safety of this fishing village. Qin Feng said lightly.

"It's that simple?" said Zhu Wenliu with a stunned expression.

"Yes, it's as simple as that, but you have to surrender to me, let me plant a ban in your mind, and I won't let you suffer, I can help you resolve the hidden dangers in your body, let you cultivate to break through the heavenly realm, and in addition, I can also give you a prince-level flying sword. Qin Feng said lightly.

Zhu Wenliu's face showed a trace of struggle, because he had been injured in his early years, his cultivation had been stagnant for more than ten years, and now Qin Feng said that he could help him resolve hidden dangers, and he could also give him a princely level flying sword, which made him very tempted.

But it made him surrender to Qin Feng, once he was forbidden in his mind, then he would never be able to betray, and life and death were only between the other party's thoughts.

In the end, Zhu Wenliu gritted his teeth and knelt down: "My subordinates meet the young master." ”

"Well, you'll be glad for today's decision in the future. Qin Feng said with a slight smile.

Zhu Wenliu opened the Palace of Life, and Qin Feng Xuanli entered, planting a ban in his mind.

Then he took out the silver needles and let Zhu Wenliu sit on the ground, and the thirty-six silver needles were pierced into Zhu Wenliu's acupuncture points in turn.

Zhu Wenliu's face was distorted, as if he was in great pain.

"Poof!" Suddenly, Zhu Wenliu's face turned red, and he spurted out a mouthful of black blood.

He opened his eyes, his expression was full of excitement, he knew that he had made the right bet, because the injuries in his body were completely eliminated, and he felt that his cultivation would reach the Heavenly Realm in less than half a year!

"Thank you for the grace of the young master's reconstruction. Zhu Wenliu knelt on the ground and saluted.

"Well, get up. Qin Feng said.

Zhu Wenliu stood up, and Qin Feng took out a princely-level flying sword, this flying sword seemed to be made of blue jade, exuding a sky-blue light, emitting a hint of princely meaning.

"Since I have become my subordinate, then I can't treat you badly, this flying sword is given to you. Qin Feng threw the princely flying sword in his hand to Zhu Wenliu.

Zhu Wenliu hurriedly grabbed it, feeling the breath coming from the flying sword, Zhu Wenliu was shocked in his heart, he originally thought that Qin Feng would give an ordinary princely flying sword at will, but he didn't expect Qin Feng to give him a top-level princely flying sword!

Such a priceless flying sword, even the entire Purple Light Gate could not be compared, Qin Feng just threw it to him so easily, as if it was worthless in his eyes.

"Thank you, young master!" Zhu Wenliu thanked again.

"Excuse me, I gave you the magic weapon, I just hope that you have enough strength to protect the fishing village, if after I leave, you hear that there is something wrong with the fishing village, you yourself know the consequences. Qin Feng squinted his eyes and said.

"Don't worry, the young master, even if his subordinates die, they will not let the fishing village suffer any harm. Zhu Wenliu hurriedly said.

"Well, okay, you can go back first. Qin Feng said.

Zhu Wenliu left with the corpses of several people from Ziguangmen.

The villagers of the fishing village watched this scene from afar, and they only felt as if they were dreaming.

This young man that Yang Lao inadvertently rescued actually had such a lot of energy.

With a sword, he slashed the elders of the Ziguang Sect and killed the four disciples, and the head of the Ziguang Sect came and knelt down directly.

"Brother Chu Feng is so powerful!" Poria looked at Qin Feng, and little stars flashed in her eyes.

Qin Feng was going to leave after all, so when he told Yang Lao about his plan at night, although Yang Lao was reluctant to give up his daughter, he knew that this was the creation that Poria had cultivated for several lifetimes.

Once missed, Poria can only spend her life in the fishing village, if she is a hundred years later, who will take care of Poria cocos, even if she marries a good family, it is just a lifetime of inaction.

So for the sake of Poria's future, he agreed to Qin Feng.

Poria was reluctant to Daddy, and finally under the persuasion of Elder Yang, she also agreed to leave with Qin Feng.

That night, after Yang Lao fell asleep, Qin Feng entered his room, gathered the spiritual power of heaven and earth to warm his body, and then took out an elixir that increased longevity and melted it into Yang Lao's body.

This pill can help him increase the longevity of a jiazi.

Qin Feng exerted the magical power of Yin and Yang Feng Shui to change the feng shui pattern of the fishing village, so that the spiritual power of the fishing village could be multiplied, so that the people of the fishing village could be free of disasters and diseases.

All this can be regarded as his repaying for Yang Lao's life-saving grace.

The next day, Qin Feng left with Poria Cocos.

The whole village came out to see each other.

Yang Lao looked at Poria cocos, his eyes were slightly red, and tears were rolling in his eyes.

"Hey, what's the sand in my eyes. Yang Lao rubbed his eyes and said.

"Daddy, you have to take care of yourself, and I'll come back to see you when I have time. Poria bit her lip to keep herself from crying.

"Don't worry, Daddy's body is tough. Yang Lao said.

After waking up, Yang Lao found that his body had changed greatly, and he felt that his heart was beating strongly, and he felt as if he was more than ten years younger.

The wrinkles on the face have also faded, and there is a lot less gray hair on the head.

This made the people in the fishing village very surprised, and they all guessed that Qin Feng gave Yang Lao some kind of elixir.

The girls in the fishing village looked at Qin Feng with a look of resentment.

And those young men, looking at Poria, shouted in their hearts one by one.

The goddess in his own dream is gone.

They knew that Poria Cocos would be separated from the immortals from now on.

Qin Feng and Poria left, and Yang Lao stood at the entrance of the fishing village and looked into the distance for a long, long time.

The figure is full of loneliness, and like every empty nester, he hopes that his children and grandchildren will be full.

As the saying goes, the homeland cannot hold the body, and the other country cannot contain the soul.

For the sake of Poria's future, in order to be able to get her out of the idle life of generations, in order to be able to get her out of the farm, he must let go, and the young eagle will eventually fly by itself.

As the sun set, Yang Lao returned home with a sigh, and that night he was rarely drunk in front of his wife's spiritual seat, and he fell drunk on the table, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.