"How?" Lin Feng could see her abnormality.

"Master?!" Yun Qingzhu pointed to the portrait.

Lin Feng sighed and nodded: "That's right, she is my master." ”

"No, my master." Yun Qingzhu is extremely determined.

This time it was Lin Feng's turn to 'lose his face', he stared at Yun Qingzhu in surprise, and then grabbed her shoulder excitedly.

"What did you say?!" His voice became extremely rapid, and his eyes were on fire.

Yun Qingzhu'e frowned slightly, and a trace of sourness surged in her heart.

"I said, this portrait is my master." She exclaimed, "Also, you're hurting me." ”

Lin Feng didn't hear the second half of her sentence at all, and now he was full of surprise. Reincarnated in one life, two lives as a human being, he and Master can finally be reunited again.

That's right, although he can't be 100% sure, Yun Qingzhu's master is his master. At least, he had another clue.

Lin Feng grabbed her hand and walked out, but Yun Qingzhu suddenly shook him off vigorously.

"What are you doing, Lin Feng!" Her voice was a little sharp.

Feng Ling rushed in when she heard the sound and guarded her vigilantly: "Miss, what's going on?" The careful Feng Ling found that Yun Qingzhu's beautiful eyes were actually full of tears.

"It's okay, Lin Gongzi has been cultivating for a long time, and he is tired. Feng Ling, send-off. Let Lin Gongzi go back and rest early......"

Yun Qingzhu's heart ached, she didn't even have the heart to ask, how could Lin Feng have this portrait.

She only noticed a trace of abnormality from Lin Feng's eyes and tone, which was an abnormality that no woman could tolerate.

Lin Feng knew that he couldn't ask anything from Yun Qingzhu tonight. He frowned, put away the portrait and left.

Throughout the night, Lin Feng and Yun Qingzhu were at the inn and the other at the Shenhe Gate, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

Following.

Early in the morning, Lin Feng was quarreled by the sound of Liu Bei and Wu Side packing his luggage, and Lin Feng got up a little depressed.

"Wow, little junior brother, it's rare for you to sleep lazy. Elder Chen had already set off first, urging us to leave quickly. Oh yes, there's a letter from you. ”

Wu Side spoke quickly, handed Lin Feng a letter, and rushed in to help him clean up.

The three of them had breakfast, said goodbye to Shenhemen, and set off to rush back.

During the meal, Lin Feng opened the letter and saw the payment first, it turned out to be her - Yun Qingzhu.

The letter was very cold, and the content was quite exciting.

It turned out that the exact location of Yun Qingzhu's master's accident was in the Qixiang Cliff of Baihua Mountain, and below it was a bottomless abyss.

Baihua Mountain? Lin Feng said secretly, isn't that the mountain next to the Hundred Flowers Valley? Such a coincidence?

After all, the medicine god ceremony of the Hundred Flowers Valley is about to begin, and as soon as they return to the Kongyang Sect, they may have to leave for the Hundred Flowers Valley immediately.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng was even more at home.

The three of them traveled in a starry night, hurrying away.

……

Mountains, deserted villages.

There were only about a dozen households in this village, and the villagers closed their doors to rest when it was dark.

But this night, for them, was a nightmare that they will never forget.

"Yo hehehe!"

There was a long, shrill whistle, interspersed with the roar of the monster.

A group of bandits stormed the village, burned, killed and looted.

They set fire to one village after another, from eighty years old to three years old, and no woman escaped their clutches.

Four men dismounted, stabbed and rushed into a house. Inside, a young couple in their twenties were shivering, hugging an eight or nine-year-old boy in the corner.

Although the boy was dressed in coarse cloth and had tendons, he was

The man saw them murderous, and although he was afraid, he bravely stretched out his arms and stood in front of the woman and the child.

"You are not allowed to hurt them!" He said.

Among the four men, the short one grinned, "Okay, listen to you." Don't worry, I never hurt women, I just make them ......"

The others laughed, and the man's face turned pale with anger, and he picked up the bench next to him, screaming and pounced.

Smack!

One of the four men was as tall as an iron tower and as fat as a pig, and he easily grabbed his weapon, grabbed him by the placket of his clothes, and slapped him a few times, until the man's eyes were full of gold stars, and his seven orifices were bleeding.

"Don't beat him to death, I still want him to watch a good show, haha!" The short man grinned wildly.

The other three men smiled knowingly, grabbed the man and the child, picked up the woman, and walked to the back room.

The woman cried and kicked and beaten, but to no avail. How could a weak woman with no power to restrain her hands be the opponent of this group of bandits whose average strength was above the sixth order of the samurai realm?

What happened next made the sky cry.

The man was set up by two people, clicked on the acupoints, propped up his eyelids with bamboo sticks, and watched others spoil his daughter-in-law.

Seeing his daughter-in-law struggling and crying on the bed, he couldn't survive, he couldn't die, he couldn't scream, crying blood and tears.

He hated to bite these beasts to death, he hated to crush their eggs, he hated to chop them up and feed them to the dogs. However, he could only watch them spoil their women one by one.

He saw the fat man, biting the woman, his favorite thing. Looking at the woman's breath, little by little, she finally stared at him, sad and reluctant, and died.

The moment the man was let go, his first reaction was to pounce on the woman and cry. Then he reflexively threw himself at the nearest brute, but before he could get closer, he was slashed in the throat.

Blood splattered on the roof, like plum blossoms.

Those people were satisfied, laughed and walked out the door, and before leaving, did not forget to mention the boy.

From beginning to end, the boy kept his eyes open and did not shed tears. He clenched his tiny fists, bit his lip, and bled all over his chest.

The two couples were not related to him, they were just kind enough to take him in as an orphan.

"Take it and feed my mount." Low road.

The boy didn't say a word, his eyes were cold and desperate, and he didn't look like an eight or nine-year-old child at all.

He numbly followed the men, and as he left the village, he glanced back at the firelight engulfing the small, quiet mountain village.

In the firelight, he seemed to see the smiling faces of Brother Yu and Sister-in-law Yu.

"Hehe, I, Chu Yun, am really a Heavenly Demon Lone Star......" he thought miserably.

But how can we take revenge? He wants revenge, he must!

He was thrown on the back of a wasteland hyena and ran to another mountain in a jolt.

……

"Let's rest here tonight, mother, I'm tired." Woodside shook off his luggage and collapsed to the ground.

The two followed Lin Feng all the way and barely rested.

The campfire was raised, the tent was set up, and the three of them sat on the ground.

Suddenly, Woodsted frowned, got up and looked into the distance.

Thundered!

On the wasteland, a cloud of dust and smoke rolled like a dragon.

"It can't be a mountain bandit who appears at this time, right?" He said.

The gang was extremely fast, and rushed to them in the blink of an eye.

Sure enough, they all had bad complexions, crooked melons and cracked dates. They have a lot of anger on them, and there is a faint smell of blood. Lin Feng was familiar with this aura, they must have just killed someone.

They rode a wilderness hyena, and in front of one of them was a boy with his hands and feet tied.

"Hey, borrow a fire! Brothers, take a break here! ”

After the short man finished speaking, he jumped down, talked to himself, and sat down next to Lin Feng.

(End of chapter)