Chapter Seventy-Eight: A Familiar Figure
Su Fei led Lin Feng out of the Su Mansion, looking at Lin Feng beside him, Su Fei opened his mouth and said, "Nephew Lin Xian, I know that you don't want to be involved in the conflict of interests of our three major families, but Qing'er is different. I grew up watching Qing'er, Qing'er has no mother since she was a child, so she has a very strong temperament, and not many young talents can look at it, but you are different, I can feel that Qing'er is obviously different from other men. ”
"These young children have been so busy with family affairs that they have forgotten about their marriage, but as elders, we hope that Qing'er can find someone who can be entrusted with his life. As long as Qing'er is happy, what so-called family and what interests are just passing clouds. Of course, if you marry Qing'er, the Su family will have you in charge in the future. If you want, you can take Qing'er directly to other states. ”
Lin Feng shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Thank you Uncle Su for your kindness, but Lin Feng already has a sweetheart, and he can't get married to a new love, I hope Uncle Shi will forgive me." ”
"Okay, I don't force it, you go back and think about it, if it is"
"No need. Lin Feng said firmly.
After Lin Feng finished speaking, he didn't react with Su Fei, and left Su Mansion with a hand. Su Fei looked at Lin Feng's distant back and sighed, Lin Feng walked on the street, thinking about whether he should leave Cloud City as soon as possible, more things are better than less. Lin Feng shook his head and decided to ignore the affairs of the Su family and leave for Dongzhou tomorrow.
"Guest, you're back. The warm little two welcomed.
Lin Feng nodded, returned to his room, sat at the table, poured a cup of tea, took two sips, stretched his waist, and prepared to rest. As soon as he took two steps, Lin Feng's body suddenly stiffened, and he slowly turned his head to look at the clean desktop, and suddenly a bad feeling arose from the bottom of his heart.
"Xiao Hei, Xiao Hei?" Lin Feng called in a low voice, but there was no reaction in the room.
Lin Feng hurriedly opened the door and said urgently: "Shopkeeper Er, Shopkeeper Two!"
"Guest officer, what's the matter?" the shopkeeper hurriedly ran out from behind.
"Will anyone come into my room after I'm gone?" Lin Feng said in a deep voice.
"No, after Childe left, the door was closed, and no one went in at all. The shopkeeper was puzzled, "Could it be that the guest officer has lost something?"
"It's okay, you go down. Lin Feng waved his hand. Turned around and returned to his room, carefully examining the items in the room, there was no sign of anyone moving, but why did Xiao Hei disappear? Could it be that Xiao Hei had woken up? Seeing that he no longer went out to look for himself? Lin Feng pondered.
Suddenly, a black shadow rushed in from outside the window, Lin Feng was startled, and was about to take out the heavy sword, but then he stopped, stretched out his right hand to catch the black shadow, and scolded with a smile: "You guy is really dishonest, do you know how worried I am about you?"
The black shadow in Lin Feng's hand was the disappeared Xiao Hei, who rolled on Lin Feng's palm affectionately, stretching out his small tongue and licking Lin Feng's palm. Lin Feng stroked Xiao Hei's body and whispered, "When did you wake up, why did you run out?"
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Xiao Hei naughtily screamed twice, as if to say that he had been in a state of turtle breath in Lingxiao Pavilion for the past three months, and now he had the opportunity to go out and play. Lin Feng flicked Xiao Hei funny, Xiao Hei's body suddenly rolled in Lin Feng's palm, Lin Feng was stunned for a moment, because there was a dark golden stripe thinner than a hair under Xiao Hei's abdomen, the stripe was not complete, only less than a centimeter, if you didn't pay attention, you couldn't find it at all.
Lin Feng looked at Xiao Hei carefully, but found that he couldn't see through Xiao Hei's cultivation now, Xiao Hei's cultivation was originally higher than himself, and now that he was a four-star sword spirit, he couldn't see through Xiao Hei's cultivation, Xiao Hei's strength was definitely above himself, but Lin Feng didn't know how many star beast spirits Lin Feng knew, but Lin Feng was sure that Xiao Hei was definitely not the beast king. Why? Because Xiao Hei gave Lin Feng a different feeling from other beast kings, and in addition, Xiao Hei couldn't speak
Xiao Hei woke up, Lin Feng was in a good mood, with his own strength, coupled with Xiao Hei's immunity to spiritual power, Lin Feng believed that there were few people under the Sword King who could hurt him, even if it was the Sword King, Lin Feng's eyes lit up, looking at Xiao Hei, he really wanted to fight with the Sword King!
The next day, Lin Feng got up early, put the prepared food into the Qiankun bag, and opened the door, only to see Su Qing standing quietly outside the room.
"Are you leaving today?" Su Qing said softly.
"Hmm," Lin Feng nodded.
"Then I'll send you away. Su Qing turned around and took the lead downstairs. Lin Feng shrugged and followed behind him.
"Yesterday, don't take yesterday's events seriously, it's just my father laughing. Su Qing said in a low voice.
Lin Feng glanced at Su Qing with some surprise, and in the face of Su Qing's desire to cover up, Lin Feng could only smile bitterly, "I'm sorry"
Su Qing didn't make a sound, the dull atmosphere surrounded the wounds of the two, and the noisy shouting around them seemed to be blocked by the two of them. Lin Feng looked left and right a little boredly.
"Huh, that's" Suddenly, a man and a woman suddenly walked out of a shop in front of the right, Lin Feng looked at the woman's back in a daze, and saw that the woman was about to get into the carriage, Lin Feng chased after her.
"Momiji, Sister Momiji!"
"No flowers, let's get in the car. A man with a calm appearance and a cold face said lightly.
The woman known as Wuhua looked around, it seemed that someone was calling for herself just now, but she didn't see anyone, and when she heard the man's reminder, Wuhua nodded and got into the carriage.
"Wait. Lin Feng stood in front of the carriage. Su Qing looked at Lin Feng in some surprise, as if he had never seen him so reckless.
"Boy, who are you?" the man said in a deep voice, holding the hilt of his sword.
The man locked on to himself instantly, and Lin Feng looked at the man in front of him in horror.
"There was no malice in the car, but I saw that the person in the car seemed to be an old friend of mine, so I stopped the car. Lin Feng arched his hand.
The man looked back at the carriage, shook his head and said, "This carriage is my Lady of the Blood Sword Sect, we have never seen you, how can the old man say it." ”
Hearing the man mention the Blood Sword Gate, Lin Feng's heart suddenly burst into excitement, and he said in a trembling voice: "It's Sister Hongye sitting in the car?"
"It's not. ”
"Excuse me. Lin Feng smiled a little disappointed.
When she heard Lin Feng shouting out the red leaves, the woman's body in the car suddenly trembled, opened a curtain of the car, and looked at Lin Feng, who was a little lost, with a complicated look in her eyes, shock, surprise, loss, and a trace of guilt.
"Go mercilessly. Wuhua said softly, with a hint of trembling in her voice, and ruthlessly turned around to look at the carriage with some surprise, and waved the carriage towards an inn.
"You're not leaving?" Su Qing looked at Lin Feng suspiciously, this seemed to be in the direction of the inn.
Lin Feng looked at the carriage that had entered the inn, and Lin Feng's intuition told him that the carriage was full of red leaves. Shaking his head, he said, "I won't leave for the time being." ”
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