The ruined temple was covered with cobwebs, with only a Buddha statue and a few broken mats. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info Dust-stained Buddha statues, how can they be sympathetic to the world? This ruined temple has experienced countless winds and rains in Woyun City, and may have been the practice residence of a certain monk, but now few people come to stay here.

The gangster used to be a little beggar without a father and mother, who ate less and wore short, and naturally grew thin, and life in the West End was like this, whenever there were people just to survive, rolling in the turbid waves.

When he was still fighting with wild dogs for cold rice, a thug came to the West District, I heard that he came from Tianyuan District, and he knew how to do small spells, he admired this little thug very much, and often followed this person secretly, and over time he knew his habits. This little gangster, who was about the same age as him, chose the broken temple as his home, and gave himself the title of "Against the Sky".

Later, the gangsters accepted him as a younger brother, and his life was much better, and he became more and more proficient in stealing and crawling, in short, the two became the "cancer" of the West District. Unfortunately, it didn't take long for his boss to be taken by a blind man, and since then, he has inherited the boss's status as a gangster and continues to act as a locust in the West End.

Since he was recognized by the housekeeper of the Yuwen family, he has not come to the broken temple again, he originally thought that he could go to Tianyuan District to live a good life, but he didn't expect that the people in Tianyuan District are really bastards, the boss is right, the people in Tianyuan District are all snobbish eyes that look down on people.

The gangsters came to the ruined temple in a trance, and found that there were people inside, a thin little boy and an old man with dirty hair, who had no combat power, and the gangsters had evil intentions. This place is his territory, and whoever passes through here has to pay a toll and an overnight fee.

Unexpectedly, he was robbed instead!"Hiccup, you want food!"

"Wine!" the strange man hugged the jar of wine, sniffed the wine, and drank it all with a grunt.

"Chirp!" the flying feather beast lay on Yan Fei's shoulder, reversing its previous wilting look, and chirping non-stop.

The weirdo finished his drink and burped and fell drunk.

"Stay overnight, and pay me for the wine, this is what I brought from Tianyuan District, it's very expensive, do you know Tianyuan District, you can't drink it in your life, in short, it's very expensive!"

Yan Fei sat in front of the fire, thinking about what went wrong in his life, so that he would come to this world on the wrong track, and it was just a matter of coming here, why did he always encounter such strange things.

"The little one who asks for food, do you hear?" The old one fell, the small one was better solved, the little gangster walked in front of Yan Fei, stretched out his foot and planned to kick away the fire and stand up, but was stopped by the young man.

Yan Fei was still sitting on the ground, blocking the gangster's leg with his hand, he glanced at the Buddha statue and dissuaded: "People are watching the Buddha, Your Excellency should do more good deeds, Amitabha!"

"Bah!" the thug spat at the Buddha statue with disdain, raising his foot to step on Yan Fei's hand, but Yan Fei avoided it. Did he encounter a hard corner? There are still outsiders coming to this shabby place in the West District? It must be that he had just drunk, his movements slowed down and he was dazzled, and the thug "hiccuped", and suddenly saw Yan Fei holding a string of chains in his other hand, and said in his heart, this thing should be able to sell for a lot of money!

"Hiccup, give this thing to grandpa and me, and I'll let you go!" Saying that, he was about to grab it, Yan Fei staggered and moved away, and the little gangster couldn't stop retracting, lying on the ground and gnawing on a mouthful of ash.

Yan Fei stood up and stepped on the thug's back, "Your grandfather is very unhappy now, congratulations to your grandson for successfully provoking your grandfather!"

"Your uncle!" The thug saw a sword in front of him and reached out to grab it, but he couldn't pick it up, "You dare to bully me with a broken sword?"

"Good grandson look carefully," Yan Fei bent down to pick up the sword, pulled out the night condensation, and threw the scabbard in the air, "Erhuo catch!"

The feathered beast flapped its wings and grabbed its scabbard, "Chirp!"

"You, you ......" the thug was dumbfounded, "Grandpa, I was wrong!"

Yan Fei rubbed his nose, "I haven't seen blood on this sword in my hand, tsk." The tip of the sword was less than an inch away from the thug's neck, and the thug trembled with fright, and he was afraid that he would be wiped by the sword when he moved, "People are doing it, Buddha, Buddha is watching ......"

"Do you have a Buddha in your heart?"

"Yes, yes, grandpa, whatever you say, it's what you say. ”

Yan Fei still wanted to scare him, but the strange man suddenly woke up, "Good wine, good wine!" and outside, several lightning flashes and thunder suddenly appeared, and one of the lightning bolts introduced the night without warning.

The lightning was filled with the broken lines of the Night, emitting a strange brilliance, which not only made the little gangster directly stunned, but also surprised Yan Fei, "Master?"

With a wave of the strange man's hand, the Night Gaze returned to his hand, he looked at the Night Gaze with satisfaction, and then withdrew it into his body, stared at Yan Fei, and said, "I remember you, you are Yan Fei, the disciple of the deity!"

"Are you awake again?"

"Well, what are you talking about?"

"No, nothing. ”

"Chirp!" the Feathered Beast struggled to assert itself.

The strange man withdrew his scabbard and said to himself, "When did you find this scabbard?"

The flying feather beast was still a little afraid of the strange man's eyes, and flew back to Yan Fei's shoulder, hiding his voice. Yan Fei didn't know how to deal with the weirdo, he remembered that the weirdo had said that if he was too stupid, he would finish it off with his own hands.

"What's wrong with this worm!" the weirdo kicked the unconscious thug out of the temple.

The flying feather beast covered its face with a pair of wings, and it hurt.

"Good boy, how is the swordsmanship going these days?"

Wait a minute! Master, have you ever been taught by an old man? Your old man has only made a few poses! Also, he has only been learning swordsmanship for a day!

"Ah, Master, you said to help me make an exclusive sword," Yan Fei took out a few scales from the bag hanging from the neck of the flying feather beast, this bag is quite magical, it can hold a lot of things.

The weirdo doesn't remember what he's promised, but his own apprentice does need a sword, and while these scales don't look superb, they can still be forged into a novice sword.

In the evening, Yun'er's father returned to Gengyoulou, and the guy accosted him, but he ignored it and went upstairs directly. The guy said in his heart, Yun'er's father is a little weird today, and he must be thinking about Yun'er again.

Mr. Wo Yun waited in the room on crutches for a day, and did not see the two disciples of the Xuanhua Sword Sect come back, walking back and forth anxiously, and saw Yun'er's father entering through his door, and called him. Yun'er's father turned a blind eye and walked straight to the room where the residents who had lost their life source were held.

"What the hell is wrong with him?" said Mr. Woyun.

Yun'er's father opened the door, exhaled a breath of black air, and walked in front of the people trapped by the talisman, revealing a weird smile.

The guy downstairs happily counted the money he made today, and when he saw someone coming in, he hurriedly greeted: "Please come in the guest officer." ”

Zhu Qianhan chose the window next to him, ordered two dishes, and finally asked, "Is it convenient for Mr. Woyun to meet customers now?"

"Oh, who are you, guest officer?"

"I have had several encounters with Mr. Woyun. ”

The guy has been with Mr. Woyun for many years, and he has never seen this person, looking at his dress, unlike the people in the West District, there are so many people in their family, Mr. Woyun, "I'll go and ask Mr. Woyun." ”

"Ahh

On the other side, the thug woke up with a touch of his face.

"Whew!" What just happened, Lightning, yes! The thug pinched his face fiercely and rejoiced, "I'm not dead!"

It was terrible, he never wanted to go back to the broken temple, and the thugs limped away, finding that the quiet around them was a bit abnormal, and at this time, every family should be happy.

"His grandfather's, how did Lao Tzu become so timid, phew!" The little gangster continued to move forward, and saw two people on the ground, with blood stains on their necks, and the little gangster felt a little cold, "What kind of world, there are still people in this broken place who are more vicious than grandpa!"

The thug passed by and thought about it and then turned back, "Anyway, if people die, they are dead, see if they have any money on them!" He turned over two copper plates on one of them, and said regretfully: "That's it." ”

Just as he was turning over another corpse, the corpse next to him suddenly sat up, and the thug was so frightened that he threw the copper plate aside, exclaiming, "Mom!" As soon as the words fell, the other body also "woke up".

Xu has experienced a lot, but the little gangster was not frightened, and quickly got up and ran back.

The two corpses exhaled black breath, smelled the breath of the living, and followed unhurriedly behind them.

"Ah, don't follow me, help!" the cry drew more corpses, and the thugs ran all the way to the ruined temple.

In the broken temple, Yan Fei looked at the two silver long swords in his hand magically, and said with admiration: "Master, you are too powerful." Accustomed to the splendor of the night, this sword is like a feather in his hand.

"It's been a long time since the deity forged a sword, and you're going to use these two swords, and if you break one, you'll use the other," the strange man snorted, "Your flying feather beast is not simple, and the fire that spews out can barely be used as a forging fire." ”

"Chirp ......" The flying feather beast's voice is hoarse, it has just been breathing fire, and its throat is almost scrapped, it is the master's flying feather beast, of course, it is not simple, but it is really hateful to use it as a tool for forging weapons.

Yan Fei said hehehe: "Erhuo, you are finally a little useful!"

"Help, grandfathers!" said the thugs outside the temple in tears.

"He's still coming?" Yan Fei was surprised.

The strange man's face was different, and he had already taken the general situation into his eyes, "This group of dead people outside will be handed over to you, let the deity see how much progress you have made." ”

"Dead Man's ......"

The thug bumped into him, "I'm a grandfather, and my grandson's life depends on you to protect it!"

Yan Fei pushed him away in disgust and faced the army of "zombies" alone. "Chirp!" come on, the flying feather beast squatted aside, watching the play with the weirdos.

They are no longer human beings! Yan Fei hinted to himself that these "zombies" must be the work of that person in Tianhui Mountain! Damn, did he also go down the mountain?