At night, Black Rock City is indeed more lively, the street market is brightly lit, pedestrians shuttle endlessly, and the shouting and shouting are coming and going.

Under the leadership of Song Zifeng, Lin Xiaofei walked through several bustling streets and came to a small street that was not very prosperous, but even more lively. Both sides of the alley are full of all kinds of snacks, and the fragrance wafts far away.

"Wow, it's still there, it's all delicious here!" Song Zifeng's eyes lit up, and his saliva almost flowed.

Lin Xiaofei couldn't help but roll his eyes: "Didn't you eat dinner for a long time, and you are hungry again?"

Song Zifeng rubbed his hands, glanced at the stalls on both sides, and said excitedly: "It's not a question of whether I'm hungry or not, as long as it's delicious enough, I can eat it." ”

Song Zifeng searched in the alley for a long time, sat down in front of a small stall, and shouted at the small stall owner: "Boss, boss, go through all the delicious food in your house!"

Lin Xiaofei also deserved to sit down with him, just after sitting down, a middle-aged man sat on the last bench next to him, it was the bearded middle-aged man in the restaurant before.

"You two, get out of the way!" As soon as the middle-aged man sat down, a few people behind him stepped forward and shouted to Lin Xiaofei and Song Zifeng.

Song Zifeng ignored it directly, but stared at the food in front of him tightly. Lin Xiaofei glanced at these people lightly, several of them were dressed in the same color, obviously the same sect, they were all about twenty years old, and their whole body strength was surging, obviously they were all seven or eight cultivators in the mortal realm.

After Lin Xiaofei glanced at them, he withdrew his gaze and ignored them. Several people stepped forward and shouted arrogantly: "Stinky boy, hurry up and get out, we are from the Qingyang Sect." ”

Lin Xiaofei couldn't help but smile, turned around and smiled: "The people of Qingyang Sect, what's wrong?"

The young man was stunned for a moment, then he was furious, and scolded: "Stinky boy, you are looking for death!" he said and suddenly stretched out his hand to grab Lin Xiaofei.

Lin Xiaofei's face turned cold, and his left hand reached out to grasp the young man's fist, and then pulled forward and pulled the young man forward. At the same time, Lin Xiaofei's right hand also reached out, grasping it like a hook, pinching the young man's neck, and the strength in his hand began to increase.

Before the young man could even react, he felt a sudden pain in his neck, making it difficult to breathe, and his pupils turned outward. A strong sense of fear rose in his heart, but he couldn't even beg for mercy.

"Uh, Lin Xiaohei, what are you doing?" Song Zifeng turned around and looked at Lin Xiaofei with a chicken leg in his mouth, then glanced at these disciples of the Qingyang Sect, and said with a smile: "This is not from the Qingyang Sect, and they are also here to eat?"

"Lin Xiaohei, we're here to eat, don't fight and kill, don't scare away the boss who makes snacks. ”

Lin Xiaofei slowly loosened his strength, then threw the young man forward, and was caught by several people in his company.

The young man circled his neck, with anger and horror in his eyes, staring at Lin Xiaofei, and then shouted to the middle-aged man who had already eaten on the side: "Zhao Yong, kill them quickly!"

The middle-aged man ate and said coldly without looking back: "I was hired by your hall master to come back to help him grab things, but I didn't come to fight for you idiots." ”

"Zhao Yong, you're just a mercenary, what are you dragging!"

Zhao Yong was still eating by himself, and he didn't pay attention to the few people behind him. After the young man shouted a few times, he threw off his sleeves with a disgraced face.

Song Zifeng glanced at the few people who walked away, and smiled at Lin Xiaofei: "Lin Xiaohei, it's delicious, don't you want to have some?"

Lin Xiaofei shook his head.

"Don't eat, we'll continue on our way tomorrow. Song Zifeng said while nibbling on the chicken legs.

Lin Xiaofei was stunned for a moment and asked, "Don't you wait for your cousin?"

"I'm not with them, they must have come for that broken weapon. Leave them alone, let's go first. ”

When the middle-aged man on the side heard Song Zifeng's words, he suddenly turned his head and smiled: "The auction will be a very lively thing. ”

Song Zifeng glanced at the middle-aged man: "What's so good-looking, I'm not interested in what kind of weapon they said, and besides, I don't have the money to bid for things." ”

The middle-aged man smiled and didn't say anything more. Song Zifeng didn't care much. However, Lin Xiaofei was thinking about what the middle-aged man had just said, he was hired by a hall master of the Qingyang Sect to "grab something", and he must have come for that weapon. It's not about bidding, it's about grabbing!

After thinking about it for a while, Lin Xiaofei didn't think about it anymore, anyway, Song Zifeng didn't want to go with the people of Shenbo Mansion, so it was useless to think about it.

At noon on the second day, Lin Xiaofei and Song Zifeng rode out of Black Rock City and walked around the tall city wall to the left. After about half a day's work, he left the boundary of Black Rock City.

On the third day, when Lin Xiaofei and the others were staying in a small forest all night, sitting by the bonfire, roasting game, a group of black-clothed guards from Shenbo Mansion rushed out of the darkness, and a group of people followed them.

Judging from the situation, it seems that the group is chasing and killing the black guards. There were about a dozen black-clad guards, and there were twenty or thirty people chasing after them. Both sides are basically mortal realm cultivators, and only one or two leaders have the cultivation of the quenching realm.

"Which one is this singing?" Song Zifeng looked at the two people who were fighting together not far away.

"Aren't you going up up to help?" asked Lin Xiaofei.

Song Zifeng turned the barbecue on the bonfire and said with a smile: "It's my business, it's important to eat." Lin Xiaofei smiled helplessly, thinking that the fat man might have some contradictions with his family.

In the blink of an eye, more than half of the black-clothed guards were killed and wounded, and only four or five were still fighting while retreating, retreating to Lin Xiaofei's side.

"Stinky boy, if you don't want to die, get out!" One of the people chasing and killing the black-clothed guard shouted at Lin Xiaofei and the two.

Lin Xiaofei couldn't help but smile: "Fatty, I don't think you can do it anymore." ”

"Talk to them and kill them together!" shouted another. Then a man rushed out and pounced with a long knife.

Lin Xiaofei got up suddenly, pulled out the short stick on his waist, and slashed it horizontally, the knife and stick touched, and the long knife broke in response. The short stick continued to slash forward, slashing hard at the man's neck. Under the impact of the huge force, the man's head flung back, and the whole person flew out sideways, hit the tree outside the zhangxu, and fell to the ground.

The group couldn't help but be stunned, and the leader who spoke just now suddenly frowned and looked at Lin Xiaofei and Song Zifeng.

Lin Xiaofei glanced back at Song Zifeng, and saw that he was still roasting his food, and couldn't help scolding: "Fatty, this seems to be your family's business, you are idle." ”

Song Zifeng turned the barbecue back and forth, and said with a smile: "You are enough for these guys alone, how can you use the fat brother to make a move." ”

The other party took the lead and made a color at the two subordinates, and the two of them understood and rushed towards Lin Xiaofei.

Lin Xiaofei smiled coldly, the person who came was just the cultivation of the Mortal Eightfold Realm. Lin Xiaofei's whole body surged, part of it gathered on his legs, and then the whole person ejected, instantly crossed a distance of several zhang, and then came and pounced in front of the two of them.

In the moment when the two of them were stunned, Lin Xiaofei had already jumped up, his right foot slashed down diagonally, slashing at the neck of one of them, and at the same time, his body rotated in a circle, turned around, and slammed his right fist into the door of the other person's face.

In a moment's time, the two people who attacked first fell to the ground and flew out, without even screaming, and passed out directly, without moving.