(Words written at the beginning of the chapter: Life ups and downs, common things.) When we're at the peak, we don't have to be too arrogant, and when we're at the low, we don't have to be too sad. Because all of this will pass.

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On a mountain road, the figure of the white tiger with the forest wind gradually stopped. The white tiger spat out two mouthfuls of blood, his body shrank sharply, and he entered Lin Feng's space again, and immediately hibernated.

Originally, as a White Tiger Holy Beast, it was easy to clean up those people. But at this time, the White Tiger is only in its infancy, and it has not yet opened the memory inheritance of the White Tiger Holy Beast, and at this time, Perfect has no martial arts skills, lacks combat skills, and is at most a brutal demon beast. Therefore, he was helpless in the face of the formation attack, and could only instinctively use the natal protection technique, which barely saved Lin Feng's life.

At this time, the Broken Blade Sword also disappeared from Lin Feng's body, and Lin Feng still had a breath left, lying on the road.

"Miss, there's a guy there. A little girl in pink shouted.

I saw a carriage walking in the direction of the car not far away, and when he heard the call, the coachman seemed to speed up. The curtain rolled up, and a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl poked her head out, dressed in purple and holding a purple silk scarf in her hand. Without the decoration of gold and silver, everything is so elegant. In the midst of a smile and a smile, it seems that all the flowers in the world bloom in an instant.

"Who dares to stand in the way of Miss Ben?" I heard a coquettish voice, a girl dressed in red, about twelve or thirteen years old, holding a horsewhip in her hand. "Ruolin, don't be impulsive, let's see. "Xiaoyun, you are just too good-hearted, so you are always bullied. ”

A few people went down to see a man lying in the middle of the road. Covered in blood, the cloak was scattered, and the girl in red kicked it directly, and the man was motionless. "Ruolin, what are you doing?" "It's a pretending suitor again, have you forgotten the guy who pretended to be a beggar yesterday?"

"Two young ladies, this person doesn't seem to be pretending. The muscles and veins of the whole body are broken, the blood loss is excessive and he faints, and the injury is extremely serious, and I am afraid that his life will not be long. A bodyguard-like figure said.

"Look, you kicked someone," the purple-clad girl said strangely. "Oh, oh, okay. The girl in red was suddenly embarrassed, her face was flushed, and the color of her face was almost the same as her clothes. "Butler, take a pill and give it to him. ”

"Miss, this elixir was given by the immortals, it is very precious" An old man hurriedly said, halfway through speaking, "Saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, have you stayed in the palace for a long time, don't you understand this truth?"

"But," the butler tried to dissuade, "but what is it, my father has me to defend himself." "The girl in red is going to be on fire.

Seeing this, the old man stopped talking, and carefully took out a pill from the carriage and gave it to Lin Feng. "Ahem" Lin Feng woke up at this time, although the pill here was not a high-grade pill, but at this moment, it gave Lin Feng a trace of spiritual power in his dry body, and his body began to rotate at a high speed.

Lin Feng tried, but his whole body couldn't emit the slightest mana. The divine consciousness was greatly damaged, and it was unable to detect the situation in the body, and the space was also lost. In other words, Lin Feng has become an ordinary person at this moment. Even the ** has been shattered like that, and he is still an ordinary person after recovering from his injuries, and he can at most compete with the initial level of foundation building.

At this moment, Lin Feng really wanted to cry and wanted to commit suicide without the strength, how could he reach the divine realm to save Yu'er and them, he was completely a waste, a waste!

Fortunately, Lin Feng did not lose his memory, but for Lin Feng, it made him feel even more painful. Several subordinates lifted him to a carriage, and Lin Feng closed his eyes helplessly, so tired.

Two days later, Lin Feng stood in front of the court dressed as a subordinate. His face recovered a lot, but his eyes seemed to be full of endless sadness, and he didn't say a word, quietly waiting for the "verdict" of several people in front of him.

A fat-faced butler shouted at Lin Feng: "I am the steward of the Golden Palace, the Phantom Moon Dynasty, you will be a subordinate of the palace from now on, your life was saved by Miss, and your life will be Miss's in the future." "If you don't speak, are you dumb?" Before the fat-faced butler's raised slap fell, a whip was drawn on Lin Feng's body.

"I saved you, are you just like this to me?" Lin Feng didn't say a word, quietly looking at the girl in red in front of him. After a glance, it seemed that there was nothing to do with Lin Feng.

"Damn, damn. The girl in red had to be beaten with a whip, but the girl in purple next to her hurriedly stopped her. It's easy to say, Lin Feng has just passed the moment.

At night, Lin Feng was beaten by the housekeeper Gao Fat and thrown into the firewood room. At this moment, although Lin Feng was in despair, he did not lose hope, and quickly made up his mind to recover from his injuries and flee from here.

There is always a way to heal the creation of divine consciousness, to heal my wounds, and I must not give up. Lin Feng immediately began to meditate, starting from the first level of the Qi cultivation period. Wait until no one is around to practice martial arts, starting with the samurai.

In the middle of the night, the girl in red came in, and Lin Feng quickly stopped and lay on the grass. The girl came in with steamed buns, "Do you want to eat? I heard you haven't eaten for a day." ”

Lin Feng's eyes were extremely calm, and he didn't say anything at all. But his stomach rang, "Really, I really became an ordinary person, and I would be hungry." Lin Feng sighed secretly.

But at this moment, Lin Feng was not interested in the life-saving benefactor in front of him, Lin Feng hated these so-called nobles from the bottom of his heart, high up, as if he had stood on the highest peak in the world, looking down on the world.

I saw that the steamed bun was thrown directly on Lin Feng's face, "Do you eat it or not", and then another whip flew over. Lin Feng didn't say a word, and he didn't even look at the girl in red. "Damn, why are you doing this to me" The girl in red was furious, and the whip kept hitting one after another, but Lin Feng didn't hide, letting the blood stains continue to stay.

With a cough, Lin Feng spit out a mouthful of blood again.

Seeing this, the girl in red shouted, "Father, don't try, he will be beaten to death by me." I saw a man behind the door slowly walking out, with doubts on his face. He saw the indifference in Lin Feng's eyes and the glimmer of hope, how deep sorrow was hidden in Lin Feng's deep black eyes.

Now that she had to wave her hand to stop, the girl in red hurriedly took out the gold sore medicine and continued to apply it to Lin Feng, her face was already full of tears.

There is no previous domineering at all, "I'm sorry, my father is afraid that you are a fine annihilation, so that's why."

Lin Feng spat out another mouthful of blood, and the look in his eyes did not change. At the moment, it is even more difficult to recover. Lin Feng waved his hand, preventing the girl in red from continuing to medicate herself. Turned to his side and slept like that.

The father and daughter behind him seemed to want to say something, but the prince frowned, but he still didn't speak.

When I woke up the next day, the steamed buns in the firewood room were still lying on the ground, covered with wounds. The girl in red ran out of the firewood room, constantly pursuing, her eyes full of anxiety.

Suddenly, the figure stopped, for she saw a thin young man in front of her, with a pale face and blood stains on his clothes. Every step I take, it's as if I have to use all my strength.

With a broom in his hand, he was struggling to sweep the fallen leaves on the ground. Again and again, the movement is extremely mechanical and slow. It was so focused that he didn't notice the red figure behind him.

He didn't run away?

(Next chapter, "Black and White", Chapter 48, What is your name?