Chapter 353: Breaking the Game

"De Jong. ”

The old master Feng whispered to the south, and Feng Derong, the chief manager standing behind him, immediately walked up.

"Tell the onlookers to disperse, send someone to clean up here, and ......"

Feng Xiangnan paused, sighed faintly, and whispered, "Carry Dong'er's body back and bury it with his mother." ”

"Yes, I'll deal with it right away. ”

Feng Derong turned around and left, commanding everyone to get busy, and someone took a white cloth and covered it on the bodies of Feng Zhendong and Nalan Qingrong, and carried it on a stretcher and left quickly.

The old master Feng Xiangnan was silent, and he didn't mind speaking lightly, but he felt uncomfortable when he saw Feng Zhendong's body being carried away. Originally, he had already arranged some things, and he didn't publicly admit that Feng Zhendong, the illegitimate son, let him wander outside, just to let him suffer more, so as not to do nothing like his father Feng Donglang in the future, but he didn't expect that people are not as good as the sky and the white-haired people send the black-haired people.

"Old master, I really didn't kill people. Lin Tian broke the silence.

"Well, I do. ”

Feng Xiangnan nodded, no anger, no questioning, as if he was destined to do so.

Lin Tian was dumbfounded, he wanted to say something more, but he didn't know what to say when he saw the old master Feng Xiangnan, but the more he talked, the more he felt that the description was getting darker and darker, watching the bodies of Feng Zhendong and Nalan Qingrong getting farther and farther away, his heart was uncomfortable, and he remembered Feng Zhendong's boastful talk along the way, as well as Nalan Qingrong's unextinguished conscience.

In all fairness, tonight's trap is inseparable from these two little thieves, allowing him to almost be blown up in the ancient temple, but the crime is not death, Lin Tian never thought of taking their lives, and at the critical moment, he even saved them and used his body to help them block most of the impact of the qi waves. It's a pity that the two of them are too weak to withstand the impact of the aftermath of the remaining qi waves.

"Slow, those two ...... Not dead yet!"

Yan Shuangdao, who had been silent, suddenly said something amazing.

"What?"

Everyone spoke in unison, even Lin Tian and the old master Feng Xiangnan were the same, the difference was that Feng Xiangnan couldn't believe it, and he didn't know who Yan Shuangdao was, but Lin Tian was convinced, and flew directly over Hu Changtian's head, dragging his tired body and personally rushing towards the two stretchers.

"Big ...... There is ...... adult What are the commands?"

The disciples of the Feng family carrying the stretcher trembled, and when they saw the bloodied Lin Tian rushing over with a long knife on his back, they were all so frightened that their faces were colorless.

In the battle just now, Lin Tian's bravery has been deeply imprinted in people's minds, not to mention the easy defeat of the innate realm master of the first scoop of the family, not to mention, he also survived under the attack of thirty-six Zhuxian ballistas, such a powerful cultivation and such a strong body, it is simply an anti-heaven existence for people, as long as he stretches out his hand, he can kill all the people carrying the stretcher!

Lin Tian didn't say a word, ignoring these trembling guys, and lifted the white cloth covering Feng Zhendong's body.

At a glance, Feng Zhendong's face was pale when he was bleeding, his body was cold and stiff, and he had not been breathing for a long time. Lin Tian reached out and touched his chest, even his heart had stopped beating, and he couldn't sense a trace of life. Unveiled another piece of white cloth to probe Nalan's light pulse, there was no surprise either.

No heartbeat, no breathing, it's clearly dead!

It's strange, how can Senior Brother Yan say that they are still alive?

Lin Tian frowned, out of trust in Yan Shuangdao and his profound skills, he was convinced, thinking that Feng Zhendong and Nalan Qingrong were really not dead. However, after a closer look, my heart sank as soon as I was excited, and the miracle did not appear.

The old master Feng followed to the south, looked carefully, and sighed secretly in disappointment. Looking at Feng Zhendong's miserable white face, his heart became even more uncomfortable. I knew that this would be the case, and there was no such thing as openly acknowledging Feng Zhendong's identity and bringing him back to Wuthering Heights, even if he grew up to be a mediocre like his father Feng Donglang, it was better than dying at a young age, so that he could continue the incense.

"There's no heartbeat or breathing, but it's not dead yet, it's strange, maybe...... , what unique exercises did the two of them practice, or what elixir did they swallow......"

Yan Shuangdao walked up, his eyes were also puzzled, but he was sure that the two of them were not dead, "However, the two of them are still alive, I can be sure of this." Their hearts had stopped beating, and their visceral hemorrhages had been fatally hit, but their spirits were still there, or rather, their consciousness was still there. The body is not moving, but the brain is always awake, this is fake death, and it can be saved. Lin Tian, don't use your eyes to see, sometimes what you see with your eyes is not necessarily the real thing, use your knife domain to sense it carefully. ”

"What kind of elixir did they swallow? Could it be that what kind of dark night orchid they were talking about? When they gave themselves the incense, they also inhaled it, and then caused a feigned death after the impact of the air waves?"

Lin Tian's heart moved, and he suddenly remembered the unique incense that these two little thieves said. I didn't have time to think about it, and under the reminder of Yan Shuangdao, I woke up like a dream, and quickly expanded the Heavenly Sword Domain.

Within a radius of four meters, there was a sudden wind, different from the usual fighting, this wind was gentle and soft, and it had been circling around Feng Zhendong and Nalan lightly, like a hand caressing their skin, calling their names.

The two remained motionless, still lying on the stretcher with no signs of life. But slowly, with the persistent caress and call of the wind, Feng Zhendong's eyelids moved, and a crystal teardrop rolled down the corner of Nalan's light eyes. At this time, people found that the hands of the two had been clasped tightly together, their fingers crossed and held tightly, and their hands were joined hand in heart to heart. It wasn't so much that Lin Tian's Sword Domain woke them up, but that it was the constant call in the depths of their minds that awakened each other.

"Wake up, they're awake!"

"Sure enough, I'm not dead, thank you, Childe!"

The people cheered loudly, and the wind thanked Lin Tian vigorously in the south, and the old tears were all over the place. Feng Donglang, who had not gone far, turned around and rushed when he heard the news, and saw that his son Feng Zhendong, who had suffered a lot, was really not dead, and hugged his body and cried silently. At this time, no one finally doubted Lin Tian's words anymore and knew that he was indeed not a murderer.

That's great!

Lin Tian's heart was also excited, and everyone was overjoyed, completely relieved.

With the strength of the Qiankun Sword Sect, of course, the Feng family is not taken into account, but this trip to the East China Sea is arduous and time-sensitive, and it is still necessary to take time to inquire about the specific location of Sakura Island. Feng Zhendong did not die, which not only resolved the grievances between the two sides, but also allowed Zhao Shuangying's serial killing moves to be easily solved, completely breaking her killing situation. If you start killing with a hard fight, or break through and choose to escape, you will inevitably be unable to clear up the blood feud with the Feng family; Now, I have completely gotten rid of this worry.

Facts have proved that Lin Tian's choice at the beginning was really right, patiently waiting and persevering, and getting the results he wanted.

This is an invisible confrontation, like a game of chess that kills people without seeing blood, Liu Pinggui and Feng Zhendong and others are all chess pieces, Lin Tian is one of the chess players, and the other is Zhao Shuangying, the saintess of the Demon God Sect who is missing the dragon and swinging its tail and has hidden whereabouts;

The last time I went down the mountain to sweep the bat cave outside the fortress to save the princess of Gaoche Kingdom, the two had confronted each other, and this time, they fought again in the East China Sea, Zhao Shuangying made the first killing move, and Lin Tian used his wisdom and patience to win the first battle in the East China Sea. Of course, a strong cultivation and a strong body are also very important, which is the premise of competing with Zhao Shuangying, otherwise, he will die before he can break the game!

Lin Tian slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, his body was tired and covered in blood, but his eyes were bright and focused. This invisible confrontation made him feel pressured and knew that the task was difficult, but it also made him more confident.

What about the first talented woman of genius, the soldiers will block!

Let your magic flame be monstrous and supernatural, as long as you remain vigilant and calm, you can also see the final victory!

A true warrior dares to fight hard and never give up, the stronger the stronger, the stronger the stronger, the trip to the East China Sea is also a grand cultivation, overcoming the impatience, hesitation, nervousness and fear in the heart, but also surpassing the peak to defeat the self, tempering a stronger Dao heart!

Lin Tian's eyes were resolute, and his heart became more determined, and after the confrontation again, he had stronger confidence in the trip to Sakura Island.

"Young Master Lin, this place is not far from our Feng family's Wind Whistling Heights Villa, how about resting there for a few days?"

Feng Xiangnan ordered people to quickly bring Feng Zhendong and Nalan Qingrong back to Wind Whistling Heights for healing, and then came to Lin Tian and invited all the disciples of the Qiankun Sword Sect to go together.

"This ...... , is it convenient?"

Lin Tian didn't say yes, and looked at the disciples of the Qiankun Sword Sect. Ouyang Luolei, Lu Zichuan and the others also looked at it, looking like they were just following orders, while Yan Shuangdao didn't say anything, didn't approve or oppose, and only shot at the critical moment, ignoring all other aspects and letting Lin Tian deal with it himself.

"Convenient, of course convenient! In the entire Han Dynasty, our Feng family is not a wealthy family, but in this small place of Donghai County, there are still some foundations, if Lin Gongzi has anything, please just give orders!"

The wind invited vigorously to the south, and his face swept away the previous haze.

Feng Zhendong didn't die, which made him feel good. If you don't know each other, if you can invite Lin Tian and his party to Whistling Heights as guests, it will be even more perfect. Not only can it completely resolve the conflict with the Qiankun Sword Sect, but it may also be able to further shorten the distance, which will have endless benefits for the family.

"It's okay, then bother, it's better to be respectful than to obey!"

Lin Tian nodded, and after a slight groan, he did not refuse.

After walking out of the Sunrise Mountain Range and rushing to Tokai County, an imminent matter was placed in front of the group, and that was to find the specific location of Sakura Island.

Originally, Lin Tian was also going to secretly inquire in the city, and even deliberately made some noise to let Zhang Banxian know that he had come to Donghai County, and then came to the door to lead the way. Now, isn't it just a ready-made opportunity? The Feng family is the biggest force in Tokai County, and they have been operating here for hundreds of years, and if they don't even know where Sakura Island is if they don't even know where Sakura Island is, they can't even inquire outside!

"Lin Gongzi is serious, you can come to my Whistling Heights Villa as a guest, that's Pengsheng Shine! Go, please come here!"

Feng Xiangnan was happy, personally led the way, and quickly left surrounded by the elite of the brigade family. Seeing Lin Tian and his party of seven people shaking hands and making peace with the Feng family like this from a distance, the onlookers talked one after another, and dispersed in twos and threes, some people were amazed and guessed the identity of Lin Tian and his party; some people breathed a sigh of relief, and some people shouted regret, disappointed that they did not see a more exciting battle. It didn't take long for the ruins of the ancient temple to regain its tranquility, and a thick night shrouded the desolate place.

A sudden turmoil comes and goes quickly.

After a long time, when the people of the Feng Clan who were in charge of cleaning the scene had left, and no one paid attention to this desolate place, a black-clothed masked man came out of the darkness, holding a nighthawk in his hand.

"The eldest lady is really like a god, it is difficult for these disciples of the Qiankun Sword Sect!"

The masked man glanced around coldly, and as soon as his hands were loosened, the nighthawk in his hand fluttered its wings and flew into the sky, sweeping towards the East China Sea.