"Huh" Lin Feng stood in the backyard and stretched out towards the bright sunshine. The body made a crunching sound, on the way to Fenglu City, Lin Feng's injuries had already healed, and there was nothing to do, thinking of the heavy sword in the Qiankun bag, Lin Feng tidied up his clothes and came out of the restaurant.

Yesterday, Lin Feng had already inquired about the Dragon Elephant Competition, and the Dragon Elephant Competition was held in Yidu, which was governed by the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, for a period of one month. Yidu is still a day's journey away from Wind Deer City, and the Dragon Elephant Tournament will only start in five days, so there is plenty of time.

Compared with Xizhou, Zhongzhou is more prosperous, only from the prosperity of Fenglu City, it can be seen that the streets are full of people, many people are dusty, and it seems that they have come from thousands of miles away. Lin Feng made a visual inspection and found that these people's bodies were extremely strong, and there was a faint surge of spiritual power under their skin, it seemed that these people were here for the Dragon Elephant Competition. Walking on the street, Lin Feng found several strange people, bald heads, robes, and a string of Buddhist beads hanging on their chests.

"Could it be someone from Jiulong Garden in Beizhou?" Lin Feng secretly speculated.

Suddenly, the Nine Dragons Garden is mostly bald, different from other sword schools, the Nine Dragons Garden is famous for Buddhism, and the Nine Dragons Garden is also based on martial arts. The strength of the physical body can resist the attack of the Sword Venerable without being injured, and it was once sought after by martial cultivators.

At the beginning, the martial god entered the Tao with martial arts and founded the sect, but unfortunately since the martial god, no one in Nanwu Mountain has reached the realm of the martial god, and at this time, Jiulong Yuan has risen strongly, the three King Kongs, and the six protectors are extremely powerful, all of which are above Wuzun, so that when Nanwu Mountain gradually declined, Jiulong Yuan became a holy place in the hearts of martial cultivators. It is reasonable that Kowloon Court will send people to participate in the Dragon Elephant Competition.

The four of them seemed to feel Lin Feng's gaze and looked at Lin Feng. Lin Feng arched his hand and smiled kindly. The four of them clasped their hands together and nodded to Lin Feng with their hands on their chests. The four of them seemed to be looking for someone, and after greeting Lin Feng lightly, they quickly disappeared into the crowd.

Lin Feng quickly found his destination along the street, the craftsman's shop. Seeing that there were guests, a man who was forging a sword put down the hammer in his hand and beckoned, "I don't know what the guest officer wants?"

Lin Feng took out the heavy sword, put it in front of the big man, pointed to the gap on the sword and said, "I don't know if the master can repair this sword?"

"I can't afford to be a master. Dahan smiled, picked up the heavy sword and looked at it carefully, and said with some regret: "This heavy sword is from the master's hand, and the materials used are all of the highest quality, sorry, I can't repair it." It is estimated that only a few masters of Yidu can repair it. ”

Lin Feng sighed lightly, took the heavy sword back into the Qiankun bag, and arched his hand: "It's troublesome." ”

"You're welcome. Dahan returned the salute.

After coming out of the craftsman's shop, Lin Feng went back to the restaurant directly. When I went upstairs, I found something more interesting at first sight. A sloppy boy, not very old, similar to Lin Feng. is sitting in the restaurant is eating big, holding the wine jug in his left hand and constantly looking at the mouth and pouring it, grabbing the hind legs of a suckling pig with his right hand, gnawing on his greasy face. There is a faint Buddha light flickering all around, but his outfit is a little unbelievable. The surrounding guests avoided the man and moved the table a few points inside.

Xiao Er was smiling on the side, and said softly: "Guest officer, do you think of this meal?"

The young man who was eating the suckling pig quickly stuffed the suckling pig into his mouth when he heard this, looked up at Xiao Er, who was bent over and stood aside, burped, and frowned: "Do you know that you have committed the killing ring?"

"What?" Xiao Er looked at the boy in a daze.

"I eat this suckling pig for it, you don't know how many killings you have done every day, I am praying for you, helping you resolve the pain of the next life, you actually ask me for money? Do you know that this is the biggest insult to the Buddha?"

As he spoke, he drank all the wine in the flask, licked the corners of his mouth and said, "This wine is really good."

Xiao Er only reacted at this time, it turned out that this person was penniless, and he was a person who ate the overlord's meal, and he was suddenly angry: "Guest officer, do you know how much you have eaten?"

Xiao Er pointed to a plate on the table and counted carefully: "Twenty taels of suckling pig, fifteen taels of drunken duck, and seven taels of tangerine"

"Okay, okay, it's really long-winded, it's a virtue with that old bald donkey!" The young man glared at Xiao Er angrily, touched his bald head and said, "Scrooge! You wait, master, I'll go get the silver." ”

The young man stood up from his seat with a full hiccup, looked around, and everyone who looked at the young man quickly lowered their heads and ignored him, only Lin Feng stood on the stairs and looked at him with interest. The young man didn't care about the oiliness on his hands at all, touched the back of his head and walked in front of Lin Feng with a smile. Looking at the young man's bald head, Lin Feng suddenly thought of the four Jiulong Yuan people he had met on the street before, and he didn't know if this person was one of them.

"Donor, the little monk is polite. The little monk clasped his hands together and smiled.

"I don't know what advice this master has?" Lin Feng replied.

The little monk pretended to look Lin Feng up and down, and said solemnly: "Donor, I see that your Yin Hall is black, you have a bad omen!"

"Oh, tell me, what bad signs do I have?" Lin Feng clasped his hands in front of his chest and looked at the person in front of him with a smile on his face.

"Donor, I see that you are introverted and introverted, and there is a hidden essence and light in your body, presumably the donor is a person of double cultivation. The little monk said softly.

"Oh, I didn't expect your little monk to have some eyesight, yes, I am indeed a double cultivator. Lin Feng nodded.

"Sword cultivation pays attention to qualifications, and martial arts cultivation values perseverance. The donor can cultivate two veins, and the qualifications and perseverance must be extraordinary, and the people who have cultivated for thousands of years do not know how many, but there are very few people who have become successful, and the donor can know the reason?" the little monk said seriously.

Lin Feng nodded, then shook his head again. looked at the little monk with a curious face, waiting for him to tell.

"Donor, what do you see?" the little monk glanced at Xiao Er behind him.

"Okay, if the master is willing to solve the kid's doubts, all the master's expenses will be squeezed on the kid. "Lin Feng has already affirmed that this little monk is the person that the four Nine Dragon Court monks are looking for, since you can say it, I want to see what smallpox you can say. So Lin Feng patted his chest and said loudly.

"The benefactor is really bold!" the little monk praised with a thumbs up. Then he rolled his eyes and said, "Well, why don't we sit down and talk about it?"

Seeing that the little monk's eyes were still lingering on the food on the table, Lin Feng couldn't help but laugh: "Please!"

The little monk looked at Xiao Er with a smile and said, "Go, serve the dishes just now, and by the way, give the little master a jar of half-step wine, and the little master wants to catch up with this son." ”

Lin Feng couldn't help but roll his eyes when he heard this, and glanced at the little monk's belly twice, as if nothing had changed, he was really a foodie! Seeing Xiao Er looking at him, he nodded.

"Donor, I see that you and my Buddha have a fate, why don't you worship under my Nine Dragon Garden, what do you think?" the little monk lifted the wine jar and poured a sip and said.

"I'm sorry, I'm already under someone else's door, and I can't change to another faction. Lin Feng didn't expect the little monk to dig into the foot of the wall, so he immediately refused.

"Other sects, Wanjian Pavilion, Diancang Sect, or what kind of Tibetan Sword Sect?"

The little monk gushed about the benefits of martial arts, the strength of Jiulong Yuan, Lin Feng turned his head out of the window helplessly, and happened to see the four monks, Lin Feng showed a wicked smile on his face, and suddenly smashed the wine glass in his hand into one of them.

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