readx;? Chapter 1: Cold Front

This is a village that has no quarrel with the world, the wind blows the fallen leaves, one by one floating in the air, the sky is full of wild geese flying south, the flowers are blooming without youth, the children in the village are playing and laughing, and the slightly older ones are sitting and cultivating, but there is a thin teenager in this group of children, who seems out of place. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info He didn't smile, his body was a little weak, his immature face looked much more mature than that of a boy of the same age, and he was holding a piece of animal skin in his hand and rubbing a dagger that hunted in the cold light.

This son's name is Leng Feng, fourteen years ago, an old man covered with scars, holding him in swaddling clothes, blood stained red wrapped around Leng Feng's bed, fled to this village, lived an incognito life, just last year his grandfather couldn't bear the attack of the old disease, has passed away, before he died, he told this son.

"Xiaofeng, the world is the law of the jungle, cultivation is not easy, you are even more difficult, grandpa I hope you are an ordinary person, don't cultivate, if the world is forced, remember, cultivation can not forget the original intention. ”

At the age of fourteen, he has endured many pains that his peers cannot bear, and he lives an ordinary life alone, which is boring but enjoyable for him. The children of his age are now young monks who have just glimpsed the spiritual realm.

As soon as "Xiaofeng" arrived, a crisp voice like a silver bell came.

Leng Feng put away the dagger that was being wiped in his hand and looked back at the place where the voice came from.

"Sister Yun, why are you here. ”

In the distance, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, with thick long hair and a shawl, dressed in a white dress, light eyebrows, and bright eyes, walked with a smile.

"Why am I here, don't you welcome me?" the girl frowned slightly.

"I'm just surprised," Leng Feng forced a smile.

This woman's name is Yang Yun, she is Leng Feng's neighbor, and she has been pulling Leng Feng everywhere to cause trouble every day since she was a child, and she is a little arrogant but very good to Leng Feng. Even boys his age sometimes have to take a detour when they meet her.

"I knew you were running here to hide from me. Come with me to the Lost Forest. Yang Yun said with a slight pick.

"No, Sister Yun, Brother Dalian and Brother Meng Xi will find me in a while. Leng Feng looked at Yang Yun and broke out in a cold sweat behind his back, every time he was with her, it was a good thing.

"What do you say, if you want to come, you will come, and just now I met Dalian, Meng Xi, Yao Qing, and the three of them went to the Lost Forest together. After speaking, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Leng Feng's ear and dragged it in the direction of the Lost Forest.

"Sister, light, it hurts... Hurt... It hurts. Leng Feng wailed and begged for mercy.

"Xiaofeng is really miserable, fortunately, my house is far away from his house"

"Isn't it, she's the only one in the whole village, and she's looking for Xiaofeng alone."

"If Xiaofeng cultivates, will it reverse the plot?"

"If Xiao Feng cultivates, then his ravages will only be worse. ”

Looking at Leng Feng who was dragged away, the partners who had just been together could only whisper sympathy for this. They didn't dare to make a loud noise, because then they would hurt more than before.

The Lost Forest, a small forest that is not very large, is lush and overlapping from a distance, dark and silent in the depths of the forest. Although the small forest is not big, it is adjacent to one of the two dangerous places of Zhao Kingdom, the Demon Sealing Moat.

However, some young monks who have just glimpsed the spiritual realm are still not dangerous to experience at the edge of the secluded forest.

"Xiao Feng, did your grandfather not allow you to cultivate, why are you so persistent" The two walked on the way to the secluded forest, Yang Yun turned his head to look at Leng Feng

Not only did she ask Leng Feng for the first time, although Leng Feng answered the same way, but she also hoped to convince Leng Feng, because it was time for Tianling Valley to enroll students again, she wanted to take Leng Feng with her, she could have set foot on the journey to Tianling Valley last year, but because of Leng Feng's matter, she chose to give up.

In the past year, she was not annoyed to chant every day to let Leng Feng cultivate, but Leng Feng responded every time with "Grandpa wants me to be an ordinary brother". But if she didn't go this year, she would miss out on the best cultivation age.

"Grandpa wants me to be an ordinary person," Leng Feng replied with a sighing voice.

This sentence again, looking at Leng Feng's face, a smile appeared on the corner of Yang Yun's mouth, but there was more bitterness in his heart again.

"Sister Yun, it's here" Leng Feng pulled away from the topic and pointed forward.

"Uh-huh, as before, stand behind me. Yang Yun rubbed Leng Feng's head and said with a smile.

"Okay," Leng Feng said with a smile at Yang Yun showing two beautiful tiger teeth, obviously not the first time he had hidden behind Yang Yun.

In this way, the two of them walked one after the other towards the forest. Occasionally, when he encountered a few demon beasts that were not at the same level, Yang Yun casually solved them and handed them over to Leng Feng to drag, and then exchanged for spirit coins, which were also used by Leng Feng.

The two of them gradually walked towards the depths, and there were more and more goods on Leng Feng's body, spirit fruits, spirit grass, and elixirs, which had gradually covered Leng Feng's body. Although they are all low-level, Leng Feng still understands the principle of adding up to a lot.

Suddenly, a tiger roar was heard, and a dark figure emerged from the depths of the forest.

It was a ghostly flame tiger, the size of a cow. The two eyes looked at Leng Feng's body full of medicinal herbs ferociously, leaking out four cold teeth with cold air, the bottom was firmly embedded in the big mouth of the blood basin, and the end was sharp and shining with cold light, which made people shudder, and the limbs were thick and powerful, like two big axes, as if they could cut off everything in the world. And there is a faint flame burning on the tail of this tiger, although it is not very hot, but it symbolizes the combat power of this tiger.

Looking at Youyan Tiger's gaze, Leng Feng shuddered and subconsciously leaned behind Yang Yun. Although he used it as bait every time, this time it made him tremble the most.

Leng Feng's dodge, as if he had provoked the Flame Tiger, suddenly let out a tiger roar and pounced on Leng Feng.

A Qianqianxiu hand stretched out and patted it on Youyan Tiger seemingly gently, but Youyan Tiger was shot several feet away, obviously this was Yang Yun's shot, but she didn't see the slightest pressure in the face of such a huge Youyan Tiger.

Youyan Tiger crawled up and realized that the most difficult thing was the weak woman in front of him.

Four claws scratched the ground, eyes blazing, vigilant, greedy, ** eyes looked at the woman who knocked it away, and the tiger's mouth kept letting out bursts of low roars.

"Just you, a newly leveled demon beast, what capital do you have to roar in front of this girl," Yang Yun said disdainfully as he looked at Youyan Hu.

As if he understood Yang Yun's words, he suddenly opened his mouth and bit Yang Yun.

"Beyond your means"

I saw Yang Yun pull out Leng Feng's dagger, throw it fiercely, and the dagger flashed with a ghostly light, directly piercing the skull of the Youyan Tiger like a knife cutting tofu, right in the center of the eyebrows.

And the Flame Tiger fell to the ground, and the flames on the tip of its tail instantly dissipated. A pair of tiger eyes full of incredible eyes.

"Sister, last time you said that you would no longer use my dagger to kill demon beasts. Leng Feng complained.

"Hehe, that's what I said last time, after being with this sister for so long, haven't you figured out who your sister is, and the dagger your grandfather gave you is really powerful, this Youyan Tiger is known as an unqualified weapon. Yang Yun smiled happily.

Leng Feng pulled out his dagger and wiped it clean from the Flame Tiger's fur.

"Today's harvest is good, go home and drag it away," Yang Yun said to Leng Feng. Although Leng Feng is thin and small, he has never cultivated, but since he was a child, Leng Feng's strength has been surprisingly large, whether it is his peers or ordinary adults, there have never been a few people who have surpassed this only thirteen-year-old boy.

Dragging the Flame Tiger, which was as big as a cow, Leng Feng was a little struggling, but he never said a tired word.

"Uncle Li. Business is coming," Yang Yun shouted to Uncle Li, the only one in the village who collected demon beasts.

Uncle Li's original name was Li Sheng, he had entered the Heavenly Spirit Valley when he was young, but he was brushed off in just one month, and after more than ten years of exploration and cultivation, he became one of the few spiritual realm cultivators in this village. In order to make a living, he took on the role of a merchant who sold monsters to the outside world.

"Xiaofeng, is Xiaoyun bullying you again. Li Sheng's caring greetings Leng Feng.

Leng Feng looked at Li Sheng and smiled, but did not speak. Li Sheng seemed to understand something. After handing over some spirit coins to Yang Yun, he didn't say anything more.

"This Uncle Li, every time I come to ask you, but I never say a word to me, and you smile at him every time, honestly explain if there is something to hide from me" Yang Yun said with a threat.

"This is our man's secret, I can't tell you," Leng Feng responded.

"I'm not uncommon to know, and tomorrow I made an appointment with them in Dalian, you remember to get up early. After Yang Yun finished speaking, he threw a small bag of spirit coins to Leng Feng.

When Leng Feng returned home, he cleaned the simple thatched house, he knew that Yang Yun and Dalian would go to Tianling Valley this year, and he also wanted to go, but he was more willing to listen to his grandfather's words and be an ordinary person.

(Readers, I have books like wine, I hope you will be patient and look back, so that you will know how mellow this bottle of wine is)