Peach Blossom Valley.

The clear water is even a mountain pass, and there are two or three peach blossoms.

Even at night, the scenery is still beautiful.

Ah Wu sat on the ridge of the roof, staring at the distant mountains. Before he knew it, he had been living here for half a month.

This half month is the easiest and happiest time in his life after he left the Lin family.

Huang Zhennan treated him like a brother, the two hunted together, practiced together, and almost talked about everything. It's just that whenever the other party asks about Ah Wu's life experience, he avoids talking about it.

Although Huang Zhennan was born in the countryside, he was very polite, and when he didn't want to talk about it, he didn't ask much.

Gradually, Ah Wu had forgotten about the outside world and his troubles, until the voice began to echo in his head.

"Kill! Kill! ”

It was this voice that once made him lose his soul, lose himself, and perhaps do a lot of terrible things.

He began to be irritable, and a terrifying murderous intent surged in his heart, even in the face of his friend Huang Zhennan.

"No, no." Ah Wu was about to collapse, he got up and decided to leave here.

Chirp tweet!

Huang Zhennan woke up to the cry of the flower magpie, and the warm sunlight sprinkled on the floor through the window lattice, leaving pale golden beams of light in the air.

It's another good day.

He stretched his body, and his father outside was shouting to him: "Zhennan, get up quickly, I will go into the mountains to hunt black-maned pigs today." ”

"Hey! Here it comes! He said yes quickly, jumped out of bed and got dressed, only to find that Ah Wu on the bed next door was gone.

The bed was neatly made, the quilt was folded into tofu blocks, and he obviously didn't come to sleep last night.

"Huh? What about Awu? He scratched his head, his gaze resting on a folded piece of letterhead under his pillow.

His heart sank, and he had a bad premonition, so he rushed over and pulled out the letter, unfolded it, and read it.

"Zhennan my good brother, I will go first, thank you here for your hospitality and care for many days, thank you for your great kindness, if there is an afterlife, the grass will be reciprocated. I have one thing I want to ask you for. If, I'm talking if. In the future, you will walk out of the Peach Blossom Valley and go to the outside world, please go to Benlei City to find a person named Lin Feng. If so, please tell him that Ah Wu is still alive. Also, if you go out, go first......"

After reading the letter, Huang Zhennan frowned, and was so anxious that he stomped his feet: "Ah, why did you leave?" The old lady said that he was in danger and would die at any time! ”

On the morning of the same day, Huang Zhennan packed up his small baggage, said goodbye to his family, and left the beautiful Peach Blossom Valley and Huang's house under their eager and persevering eyes.

He and Ah Wu have formed a deep brotherhood in just half a month. Since it was a matter entrusted by his brother, he went up the knife mountain and went down to the oil pot, and he had to complete it.

……

"Is Senior Brother Lin here?"

Lin Feng was sitting cross-legged in his cave mansion, cultivating the Biyi Xuan Sutra, when he heard a slightly feminine man's voice coming from outside the cave.

Lin Feng was calm and calm, and he didn't pay attention to him.

He knew who the person who came, and he was also a true disciple, named Liu Bei.

A few days ago, Lin Feng was still glad that since he moved into his cave mansion, no one had come to bother him.

So he could cultivate in the cave during the day, and at night he would go through the Batu Cave to another world to adopt aura.

Unexpectedly, within a few days of this good life, the peaceful life was shattered.

He originally thought that those high-ranking True Transmission disciples would have the same strength and status as them.

The opposite is true.

They sent Liu Bei as a representative, and first pretended to invite him to drink and travel together.

After a little familiarization, they began to hand over some chores that should have been undertaken by themselves to him.

In the sect, in addition to obtaining rich cultivation resources, getting better guidance, and having higher benefits, true disciples must also fulfill corresponding obligations.

The difference between the Kongyang sect and other schools is that there are fewer deacons and the management system is refreshing.

Many of the things that deacons should do will be handed over to the inner disciples and true disciples to do. On the one hand, it saves personnel, and on the other hand, it trains disciples.

For example, teaching outer disciples, helping outer deacons to do some new recruits, assessments, and other things.

In the past, they all pushed Wang Qing to do these things, but now, it is Lin Feng's turn.

Lin Feng was dedicated to cultivation, how could he be willing to do these things? Besides, there are many things that he can't do, and it's useless to go.

After a few resignations, Liu Bei became a frequent visitor to his cave mansion. He didn't agree, so Liu Bei came to annoy him every day.

A figure appeared at the door of his cave, a snow-white robe, with a medium stature, snow-white skin, and a delicate face.

Slender fingers, nails not long or short, with orchid fingers that are more iconic than a woman.

As soon as he entered the door, Liu Bei said, "Yo, every time I come to see you cultivating, why do you work so hard?" Life is short, and in addition to cultivation, there are still many things to do, such as poetry and distance. ”

As he spoke, his hand was still pushing Lin Feng's shoulder very affectionately.

Swish!

A cyan shadow flashed, Liu Bei threw himself into the air, looked at the futon in disappointment, and found that Lin Feng was sitting well.

Lin Feng was about to vomit, and barely kept restraint: "It turned out to be Senior Brother Liu, I don't know what to do?" ”

"In the past, you didn't move, but today you have to go out, because this is what Uncle Chen explained." Liu Bei squeezed his eyebrows.

His eyelashes were long and curled, like a girl.

"My master? Why didn't Senior Brother Zhou come to inform me? ”

Zhou Tao is a relatively special existence, although he is also a disciple of the elder, he is only an inner disciple.

"His level is obviously not enough, there is a distinguished guest coming today, you have to accompany me to entertain guests."

Later, Lin Feng learned that an alchemist was going to come to Kongyang Sect for exchanges.

As a double grandmaster, Chen Youting naturally took on the role of hospitality.

But he didn't know what happened recently, he was in a bad mood, and he had been retreating in the cave mansion, so this hospitality task was sent down for Lin Feng to do. He was worried that Lin Feng would not be able to do well, so he sent another true disciple to accompany him.

Since this is the case, Lin Feng can't shirk it, tidy up his clothes, and go to Longqi Peak Longqi Hall with Liu Bei.

A group of miscellaneous disciples were sprinkling and sweeping, and more than a dozen people were cleaning the Longqi Palace, which showed that the people who came were not bad.

"You all pay attention, every corner must be cleaned in place. The one who came today is one of the three major immortal sects, the most talented disciple of Linghu Mountain. If you neglect it, it's not worth all your lives! ”

Ding Zhao was supervising on the side, and when he saw Liu Bei and Lin Feng coming, his eyes were cold, and he immediately turned into a smile.

Lin Feng felt a hint of hostility and knew that Ding Zhao was Ding Peng's uncle.

Ding Peng is missing, and he can't be completely indifferent. But after so much time, Ding Zhao didn't make any moves.

Lin Feng felt that this person was very dangerous and scheming.

"Deacon Ding, you're busy this morning." Liu Bei cocked his orchid finger to greet him.

Ding Zhao smiled and arched his hand: "Wherever it is, it should be." This is ......"

He had known Lin Feng for a long time, but at this moment, he pretended to be completely ignorant.

"He is the new true disciple of Longqi Peak, the eldest in line, the baby bump under Uncle Chen's seat." Liu Bei's introduction gave Lin Feng goosebumps again.

He didn't want to listen to their conversation, he only focused on the main hall, searching for Yang Zhi's figure.

Sure enough, Yang Zhi was also among them, and the work he did was the hardest and most dangerous - cleaning the ceiling beams.

"Hey, get out of here, ugly bastard!" Someone in the hall spoke in a vicious voice and said impatiently.

Thump!

Who was knocked to the ground by a punch.

(End of chapter)