Life is like what, since you can't resist, it's better to enjoy it, people who have already died once in their previous lives don't care so much. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

That's what Qin Feng thought, since he couldn't resist this Qingyue woman, he simply enjoyed it.

As soon as the thought turned, the chill on Qingyue's body disappeared strangely.

After settling down, Qin Feng decided to sell Meng to the end.

So.

"Sister, I'm hungry. Qin Feng looked at Qingyue with a blank eye, and he was dressed up with a cute appearance.

"Okay, sister will give you food!" Qingyue smiled and took out a porcelain bottle from her arms.

"Eat. He handed the vial to Qin Feng.

Could it be an elixir inside? Qin Feng shook the bottle, and sure enough, when he heard the sound of the pill, he remembered that night when he saw the Flying Immortal of the Imperial Sword that flashed by, Qin Feng was excited.

"Inside is the Hundred Flower Pill, which can not only quench hunger, but also temper the physique. The Sword Fairy Woman looked at Qin Feng's appearance and explained with a smile: "This bottle is for you." ”

It doesn't seem to be a valuable thing. Qin Feng watched this sword fairy woman give away the Hundred Flowers Pill indifferently, and he didn't feel any guilt, but the fairy farted and the mortal world thundered, for Qin Feng, this bottle of pill was very precious, nodded, and carefully put this Hundred Flowers Pill into his arms, maybe it would be of great use in the future.

"Sister, you eat this. Qin Feng took out the wrapped flatbread and green onions from the bookbasket and handed them to the heroine.

"Hmm~" The woman didn't seem to have seen this kind of rustic food, and she was a little curious, so she took a little hard cake: "How to eat it?"

"I'll teach you!" Qin Feng volunteered, it was scones and green onions, after all, he took a bottle of good things from others, and he still had to repay the favor.

This is the first time Qin Feng has communicated with people outside Pingsha Village, he ate the flatbread, and said some of the customs of Pingsha Village, and he didn't know when he fell asleep, and when he woke up, the Qingyue Woman who had to recognize her as his sister had disappeared, if it weren't for the remaining fire and the porcelain bottle in his arms, Qin Feng thought that yesterday's experience was just a dream, and the remaining memories of yesterday in his mind were just handing her the soft flatbread.

"Let's go!" seems to say to myself, as if to say to yesterday, anyway, it's just two unsocial worlds.

The Taoist temple has long been abandoned, there is no portrait, and I don't know who is enshrined, Qin Feng bowed to the void, thanked this Taoist temple for taking in, put the still shabby book basket on his back, carried the long sword left by Mr., and continued to go in the direction of Pengcheng, if the village merchant said well, walk another three days, it should be able to arrive.

Except for that crossing, Qin Feng felt that he was safe and stable in both his previous life and this life, but in the past few days, it seems that God has made up for all the accidents that have not occurred before.

That's right, Qin Feng encountered a kind of gold medal trick that often appears in various stories, blocking the road.

"Small, small, boy, hey, hand, you, you, everything!" The person who shouted didn't know whether he was nervous or stammering, and he was stumbling in one sentence, Qin Feng thought for a while before he understood what he was talking about.

There are six bandits, except for the one who shouts and doesn't stutter and looks like a bandit, the other five people, two are thin like monkeys, one is normal, and two are short and thin, and they are not even as good as the 13-year-old Qin Feng.

"I think you can go to the show, and you can definitely make more money than being a bandit. Qin Feng suggested very politely.

Instead of being ashamed, the stout bandit asked with a humble face, "Really?"

"Second brother, are you stupid!" The guy with a normal body shape seemed to be the boss of the gang, and he stammered angrily, stepped forward and pretended to stare at Qin Feng fiercely: "Boy, we are also here for a bite to eat, if you hand over the silver on your body and that sword, we will let you go!"

Qin Feng didn't speak, he was thinking about whether his half-hung swordsmanship could beat these six strange-shaped guys, and finally came to the conclusion that it was okay, but this big man looked like he was quite powerful, and he had to take a special measure.

"My God, how can there be such a beautiful girl, and she still wears so little!" Qin Feng pretended to be very similar, looking at the front of him, thirteen years old, and pretending to be a lewd uncle who was dozens of years old.

Whether they believe it or not, the six men subconsciously turned their heads, because they were moved by Qin Feng's acting skills.

"Ahh

A sword slid through the big man's right hand holding the knife, and the big man was already so painful that he fell to the ground, seeing blood, these people were the first time, or rather, the first time they had encountered someone who dared to do it.

Qin Feng stopped moving, resisted the pressure of hurting people for the first time, and looked at a few people coldly: "If you want my things, come on, change your life, I will also earn it!"

"You,!" the boss didn't expect Qin Feng to be so cunning and ruthless at such a young age, he glanced at the second child who fell to the ground, and felt Qin Feng's cold eyes, this newcomer was a little chilled.

Qin Feng snorted, and walked forward with his sword, although Qin Feng was strong on the outside, but these five guys had already been frightened and obediently made a way, and they no longer dared to stop Qin Feng.

"Whew!" left the sight of these people, and after trotting for nearly half an hour, Qin Feng sat on the ground, drinking the water in the water bladder, and gasping for breath.

For an otaku in a previous life, a scholar in this life, it is not easy to do this, it is not easy to do this, it is finally a disaster, the loss of food and water in this place is no different from death, so he can only fight, those bandits may be victims in the mountains, that big man may usually be a simple and good person, but compared to his own life, these things are not important at all, if it is not for the ruthlessness, Qin Feng even feels that it is safer to pierce his throat with a sword.

Bang Bang Bang!

"Good mind, good courage! ”

There were applause and admiration from behind, which made Qin Feng, who just thought he was out of danger, extremely nervous again, and followed him silently for so long, he must be a guy who knows martial arts, Qin Feng doesn't know what the special ability at this time is called, let's call him martial arts.

Able to fool and scare off a few little bandits, Qin Feng was not sure that he would be able to escape this level, he quietly touched the bottle in his arms, and made up his mind, if this guy is uneasy and kind, then take drugs and fight, when he can resist, Qin Feng's will to survive has always been very firm.

Syllable. Qin Feng tore off the book basket, and a big character collapsed directly on the ground, without looking at the appearance of the man behind him, he closed his eyes and remained motionless, but his left hand had already secretly grabbed the porcelain bottle in his hand.

"Why don't you try to run?" the man's voice became amused.

Qin Feng didn't answer, he was still lying down, and the dazzling sunlight made Qin Feng's eyes tighten again.

"Interesting and interesting, the master has accepted a good disciple!" The man laughed when he saw Qin Feng's dead pig not afraid of boiling water.

Master, disciple?Qin Feng has only one master, Mr. Yang in the private school, and Qin Feng also guessed that Mr. Yang is a Jianghu person, so Qin Feng has already believed most of it, and he also got up slowly, looking at this guy who should be his senior brother.