Chapter 42: A Hot-Blooded Man

Listening to the words of the merry, everyone felt incredible, and the scenery was even more vigilant in his heart, the mind of the merry man at such an age is so exquisite, and it is much more ruthless than others, but it is ridiculous that he is still thinking about how to calculate the merry man, which is not able to fight with the merry man at all!

"After going back, should I persuade my father to give up, I always feel that fighting with my eldest brother doesn't seem to have a good result, I can't imagine that my eldest brother is hiding so deeply, if it weren't for this time I came to the palace with my eldest brother, I'm afraid I would never know how powerful he is. "The scenery secretly slandered in his heart.

Even Fu Yuyan and Fu Yuling, who were not interested in marching and fighting, could hear something, and both of them felt that Merry was a little too shrewd, which seemed to be not on the same level as their peers.

Fu Yuyan stood up and said excitedly: "Brother Merry, you are so powerful! You saved many people with your wisdom a few years ago, and now you are still so smart. ”

For Fu Yuyan's title, Merry didn't care, but felt that this girl had a bit of a big brain, what does it mean that she is still so smart now? Could it be that the more she grows up, the more stupid she becomes?

"Since you are going to tear your face with Tianyu Kingdom, then Qin Shijie has only been gone for a few hours, do you want to find someone to intercept him, and then ......" Fengguang scratched his neck, meaning that Qin Shijie was done.

After hearing this, Feng Ziyang immediately vetoed: "No, it doesn't matter what Qin Shijie's identity is, but he is seriously injured, how can my Feng family man do such a despicable thing?"

Merry also felt that he couldn't kill Qin Shijie yet, but it wasn't because he was despicable or not, he only looked at the result when he did things, no matter the means, the way to kill the other party was a good way. The reason why I think that I don't kill Qin Shijie is to block the mouth of the people in the world, after all, the people's anger is more terrible than Tianwei. There is a saying: If the two countries are at war, they will not kill them! It is unreasonable to kill Qin Shijie in this way, and when the time comes, I am afraid that it will be difficult to calm the anger of the people in the world.

"Alright, let's settle it like this! We'll leave tomorrow, and I'll go back to sleep." Merry said hello to Feng Ziyang and Fu Hongyu and left directly.

After returning to the room, Merry did not sleep, but summoned the Xuanyuan Sword, thinking about the strange thing in the broken temple.

The luster of the Xuanyuan Sword is better than when it first came to this world, and it seems that it is not recovering very quickly.

Merry touched the Xuanyuan sword, and felt a lot of feelings in his heart, and now that he came to this strange world, only this sword accompanied him.

"Xuanyuan Sword, Xuanyuan Sword, when will you recover? When will I use you against the enemy? But where did the sword in the broken temple go? Why is there a sword in this world that is exactly like yours? Could it be your relative?" muttered Merry Flow.

I couldn't figure out these questions, so I didn't think about it, but started to meditate, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, it is best to be able to break through the second level of martial apprentices and enter the third level of martial apprentices, no matter what, it is always good to be a little stronger in my own strength.

Now the Xuanyuan Sword has not been restored, and the Merry cannot be used against the enemy at all, and when the Xuanyuan Sword is slightly better, as long as he can step into the rank master, he can control the Xuanyuan Sword to kill the enemy, this skill originally had to be an electric level master or that kind of spiritual magic weapon to do, but that kind of spiritual magic weapon is very difficult to refine, but the Merry and Xuanyuan Sword are connected to the heart, as long as he can step into the rank master, he can resist the sword.

Although he said that he would set off to deal with the Divine Eagle Village tomorrow, he was not worried at all, even if he had Tianyu Kingdom behind him, he could still destroy it, but it was just a little troublesome. At this point, he thought to himself, it would be great if he could build a large bomber, but it would be very difficult to just collect these materials, let alone build them.

"Well, after the Condor Village is destroyed, I must make a flying machine for my own use, I heard that some children and grandchildren of big families go to the academy by flying beasts, how can I not be worse than them!"

Thinking of this, Merry took out a pen and began to conceive of the appearance of the flying machine, and then recorded the materials needed, and when the time came, let Fu Hongyu release the news and collect it in the entire Ling Yan Kingdom, he didn't believe that he couldn't find it.

"When I have the flying machine, hehe...... What is a flying beast? can it compare to my flying machine?" Merry thought to herself, only feeling that the future was bright.

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In the gloomy valley, surrounded by cliffs, spirit insects climbing, ancient vines hanging, from time to time there are bursts of huge beast roars, shaking the valley, a killing aura permeates the entire valley, making people's hearts tremble.

A figure staggered over, this was a man, his whole body was bloodstained, his clothes were in tatters, his steps were a little vain, his long hair was messily draped over his shoulders, although the overall image was a little embarrassed, but it exuded a masculine air that a man should have, and his eyes were full of unyielding looks.

Suddenly, the wind was loud all around, the ground was flying sand and rocks, and a huge flying beast circled the void and galloped towards the man. Behind the man, several figures were as fast as arrows from Xuan, and they had arrived in front of him in the blink of an eye.

"Haha! Feng Ling, where do I see you fleeing?" A wild laugh shook the valley, and the trees rose one after another, and the mud and sand swept through the night.

Feng Ling stopped at the moment, holding a long sword, although there were injuries all over his body, his back was straight, and a violent aura swung out of his body, so that several people did not dare to approach.

Several people were shocked in their hearts, they chased and killed Feng Ling for many years without success, if they fought alone, no one was a merry opponent, even if they were besieged, they were all escaped by Feng Ling many times. Every time I thought Feng Ling was about to fall, but every time I was gone. A few years ago, there were a lot of people besieging Feng Ling, there were three thunder level masters alone, and two of these three thunder level masters came to Feng Ling's exercises, both of them were thunder level seventh, and one was the deputy head of the killer mercenary group, Yue Changqing, although Yue Changqing was only the fourth level of the thunder level, but he was not inferior to the master of the seventh level of the thunder level in real combat.

In addition to the three thunder level masters, there are five or six masters at the ninth level of the rain rank, and there are at least twenty masters at the eighth level and seventh level of the rain level. As for the wind level, there is no one, because the wind level master is very powerful in the eyes of ordinary people, but in front of Feng Ling, it is a matter of stretching out his fingers.

And now the two thunder level seventh-level masters have been killed by Feng Ling, there is only one left in the ninth level of the rain level, and the eighth-level and seventh-level ones have died even more, and now there is still a thunder level master left in Yue Changqing, and the rest are some wind level masters.

If it was in normal times, Feng Ling would not be afraid of these people, but now he is too seriously injured, even if he is a wind level master, he is difficult to beat, not to mention that there is another one who is a thunder level.

The wind howled, and the murderous aura rose up, like an abyssal dragon, making people's hearts palpitate, and the man on the flying beast was on tiptoe, and slowly fell from the air.

This is a middle-aged man, who looks a few years older than Feng Ling, and this person is none other than Yue Changqing, the deputy head of the killer mercenary group.

"Feng Ling, I respect you as the best among people, you can escape after being hunted down for so many years, you are really very human, fortunately, I am well prepared, otherwise you would have run away. Yue Changqing looked at Feng Ling and said.

Feng Ling smiled and said, "You guys are really calculating! Since the people of the killer mercenary group have joined forces with the people of the Wang family and the Xue family, are they just trying to kill me Feng Ling?"

Yue Changqing said: "That's right! Because you are too terrible! I also took the benefits of the Wang family and the Xue family, plus I heard that your Feng family's swordsmanship is exquisite, and you also have a set of "Running Thunder Palm", so I took this risk." ”

Merry snorted coldly and said, "Presumably Ling Zhongfei was also harmed by you, right? If he is here, I believe he will never do anything to me." ”

Yue Changqing looked up to the sky and laughed, changed color, and said: "That's right! That guy doesn't know how to lift, when I told him about the Wang family's Xue family's intentions, he rejected him, so I naturally wanted to attack him." That guy's flaw is that he's too righteous and refuses to kill you just because you saved his life. He has a weakness, that is, he trusts people too easily, so I put something in his wine, but the guy is also very good, and he can resist even if he is poisoned. But he never imagined that my brother and I would poison his wine for so many years, and when he was poisoned, and I attacked him, how could he be my opponent, so he was locked up by me now. ”

Feng Ling sneered: "Yue Changqing, don't say it so nicely, your cooperation with the Wang family's Xue family to plot Feng Mou's technique is fake, and the assassination of Ling Zhongfei is true, right? ”

"I think you have been planning for many years, and now that the Xue family of the Wang family has come to you to conspire to get rid of me, you just seize this opportunity to help you get rid of Ling Zhongfei with the power of the Xue family of the Wang family, and then you can help them get rid of me. Ling Zhongfei is one of the top ten heroes, his strength is not inferior to mine, how can it be feasible with ordinary poison, presumably you will deal with him like you will deal with me, right? The only thing I didn't expect was that my second brother actually colluded with the people of the Wang family and the Xue family, and in order to kill me, he took a lot of effort!"

Yue Changqing didn't get angry after hearing this, and said with a smile: "Feng Ling, I really underestimate you, you are right, now that you say anything is useless, you will not have another chance today." ”

Feng Ling laughed out loud and said, "What is there to fear from death?" ”

Yue Changqing, frowned, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Say it!"

Feng Ling said: "Everyone knows that I Feng Ling loves to drink in addition to cultivation, although I want to drink a lot today, but I don't have a drop of wine on my body, can I give two jars of wine to Feng, so that Feng will be an alcoholic after death." ”

Yue Changqing didn't think about it, he took out two jars of wine from the storage bag and threw them to Merry, Merry was not curious about Yue Changqing's storage bag, so he caught it and patted open the mud, and raised his head to drink.

After taking a sip of strong wine, he felt very happy, he wiped the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile: "Thirty years of burning in the belly, it's really good wine!"

Yue Changqing frowned and said, "Aren't you afraid that my wine is poisonous?"

Feng Ling laughed three times and said loudly: "Who in the world is not afraid of death? Feng is the same, but I am even more afraid of not having alcohol before death, even if it is poisonous wine, I will drink it." As he spoke, he poured another big gulp.

Everyone present was shocked by Feng Ling's move, and Yue Changqing couldn't help but sigh secretly: "Feng Ling is the first of the ten heroes, and his name is indeed worthy, how many such proud men are in the world, worthy of the title of 'gentleman in wine'." ”

After Feng Ling drank the last sip of wine, he threw the wine jar aside, and chanted in the sky: "The sword is shaken in the world, and the wind is crossed." Since ancient times, heroes have been born in troubled times, and I don't see anyone who has come to this day! Who in the world will not die? What is the fear of death? The wind will dye the whole valley red with my blood today! Come on!"

When it came to the last two words, Feng Ling suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, the whistle was angry and high, with full pride, it shook the nine heavens, and the whole valley echoed with those two words...... Come on...... Come on......