Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Murderous Intent in My Heart
Sharp and numb, he felt like he was carrying a mountain on his back.
His legs were already tired and he couldn't help but tremble, if it weren't for the continuous beating of his true qi into internal force, Feng Rui would have been pressed down the mountain as a monkey.
Every breath is like inhaling a ball of ice and spitting out a mouthful of fire, and the lungs are so hot that they are almost sprinkled with cumin chili noodles, which must be a delicious roasted lung slice.
Although his body is tired, his mind is extremely active.
Fengrui couldn't help but think about the roasted lung slices of human flesh, which are definitely more genuine and delicious than the lung slices of husband and wife.
Do you want to kill the old man on your back and eat it?
Will there be some firewood...
"Oops! You kid is working too hard, and you want to strangle the old man... β
The old man behind Feng Rui took out the wine gourd out of nowhere, just took a sip and shouted again.
"Big brother!"
Fengqi's little jade hand pulled on Fengrui's ears again, she is also not yin white big brother What's the matter, after walking for a while, her face turned hideous, I don't know if she was tired or taking revenge on the old man.
Hmph, what a lack of beating!
The old man on Feng Rui's back, watching Feng Rui being pulled by Feng Qi's ears, grinning but not daring to resist, laughed happily.
"Brother Rui, you can't be a little false as the old man said, right? My eldest brother bought some tiger bones and other things a few days ago and soaked a jar full of wine, or I'll give you some in a few days... β
Zhou Wuzhi, the honest guy, leaned over and wiped his sweat with his oil-stained cuffs.
Zhou Wu muttered, along the way, Sister Xiaoyan and Sister Qi have also carried the old grandfather for a while, but they are not as sweaty and trembling as Brother Rui, so it can only be said that Yin is a problem, Brother Rui is really empty!
"Get out!"
The sharp and tired can only spit out one word.
However, Zhou Wuzhi said this, and Feng Rui also secretly felt it in his heart.
Is it really my own small body?
At the time of the injury, I did walk profusely and sweat.
But after knocking a lot of 'jelly beans', it's not worth it, not to mention that Yu Wangbeiya has eaten a lot of superb fairy grass.
Could it be that the old disease has returned?
Or is the broken sword box of heaven and earth in the dream absorbing the true qi of internal force?
But Feng Rui felt that the true qi in his body was still endless!
"Small... Xiao Fengzi, why don't this girl carry it for you for a while? β
The little female thief leaned over and fed Feng Rui a few mouthfuls of water, looking at the poor Feng Rui, she couldn't bear it.
But in Yu Fengrui's eyes, the little female thief looked at him like this, as if she was laughing at him for being really empty.
How can a man speak falsely in front of a woman!
"I'm not worthy. I'm not tired, if it weren't for the old man who was afraid of turning on his back, I could still trot! β
Sharpen his neck and walk a few steps briskly.
Well, whether it is false or not, only Fengrui himself knows it in his heart.
After gritting his teeth, his face was hideous, his murderous intentions were overflowing, etc., he finally carried the old man to the ferry.
Qingyundu.
"Shopkeeper, quickly serve a big pot of herbal tea!"
Feng Rui slumped on the table of the tea stall, his whole body as if he was falling apart.
Gu Du Du Niu drank a pot of herbal tea, and Feng Rui slightly dissipated a trace of anger.
Well, it looks like we'll have to pour a few more pots...
In addition to the five people in the tea stall, there are a few people sitting at the two tables next to them, with knives and swords on their backs, and it seems that they are Jianghu guests.
"Have you heard, in two days, the White Mountain Martial Arts Hall will open a sect in Ziyun Peak!"
"Who doesn't know about this now. I heard that in addition to the opening of the Baishan Martial Arts Hall in two days, there is another important event to announce! β
"What's the big deal? Isn't it a big deal to start a sect? β
"I heard that it's about the marriage of the daughter of the owner of the White Mountain Martial Arts Hall!"
"The marriage of the owner's daughter? What's the big deal? β
"Hey! You don't know, I heard that the daughter of the hall owner had a doll more than ten years ago, and the Baishan Martial Arts Hall wanted to take this opportunity to abolish the marriage contract in public that day! β
"Abolition of the marriage contract in public? This White Mountain Martial Arts Hall is also too insulting. β
"It's no wonder that the Baishan Martial Arts Hall, I heard that the kid's life style is disorderly, and some time ago he was involved with the embroidery thief, and he also raised a little nun at home! Hey! With such an erosive style, it's no wonder that the Baishan Martial Arts Hall will regret marriage! Today's Baishan Martial Arts Hall is very prosperous, that kid missed a good opportunity for the uncle of the Baishan Martial Arts Hall in vain! β
"I heard that kid is just a young man now...
The words of the Jianghu guest, not only Feng Qi and the little female thief can't listen to it, but even Feng Rui can't listen to it anymore.
It's okay to slander him for living a disorderly life, and he also said that he raised a little nun!
Hum! This is an insult to the little thief!
Three slaps hit the table.
Crash!
The table in the willow wood was torn apart.
It's just that before Feng Rui could speak, the little female thief said first, "Brother Feng is not like this!" You guys don't have to hearsay! β
Feng Qi also stared at those Jianghu guests viciously, and her Feng family was not uncommon to become the uncle of the white-eyed wolf.
Jianghu guests naturally have no Wenyin people.
Seeing the three of Feng Rui slapping the table, all the Jianghu guests also drew their swords and looked at the three of Feng Rui viciously.
"Where did the little girl come from, dare to disturb the uncles and look for death?"
Feng Rui shook his sore arm and protected the little sister and the little female thief behind him.
Feng Ruihan smiled and said, "A few heroes, just say Bai Xiaoxiao's fiancΓ©, why are you still involved with the little nun or something, who is talking nonsense like this, and those who slander the monks are not afraid of retribution... β
"Humph! Which green onion is your kid, uncle, we can say whatever we like, and you have a relationship? β
A charlatan drew a knife and pointed it at the sharp nose.
"Hee-hee! Don't hide it from your big brother, I am Bai Xiaoxiao's fiancΓ©, the young man in your mouth... β
Feng Rui opened the tip of the knife, the reckless man of the rivers and lakes is the reckless man of the rivers and lakes, and he draws the knife at every turn, you see that day, the owner of the Sword Casting Villa, the fireworker, and the palace master of the Shura Palace, the thousand-faced Shura, will talk about it first.
"You... Just your silver-like pewter boy... Hahaha! β
A group of Jianghu guests laughed.
A north wind blew, with a hint of weirdness.
The old man who had broken his leg frowned, something was wrong with that kid.
Feng Rui still had a smile on his face and lit up the marriage book.
"Hey, hey, hey! If you don't believe it, the boy still has a marriage book here! β
"Hahaha! It seems that he is a fool, this is going to be divorced in public, and he is happy! β
"Hey, hey, hey! Heroes, the kid didn't lie, this matter has something to do with the kid. β
The smile on Fengrui's face became more and more weird.
"It matters! I heard that you are a silver pewter spearhead, I wonder if this is true? Hahaha! β
The sharp and evil one straightened his hips, and he was very obscene and crazy.
"Hey, hey, hey! The embroidery thief's silver-like pewter spear head is still from the mouth of the boy. Okay, since this matter is related to the kid, then you just spread the rumors about the kid, but say that the kid raises a little nun, hehehe, this thing can't be counted like this... β
"What? You kid still want to beat us? β
"Hey, hey, hey! Hit you guys? No, no, no, I'm going to kill you! β
Feng Rui drew the thin iron sword behind his back.
Walking all the way with the old man on his back, he seemed to have suppressed too much inexplicable anger and killing intent in his heart, although he could temporarily suppress the voice of the little sister, but this time he heard someone insulting himself and the little female thief, and he couldn't hold it back.
"You..."
When the Jianghu guests heard Feng Rui's words, they were all shocked, even if their martial arts were low, they also felt a killing intent, a very powerful killing intent, which emanated from that little fool.
"Up! How can you be frightened by a little fool! β
"Big brother!"
Feng Qi also felt the difference in Feng Rui, and was about to step forward, but was stopped by the old man.
Zhou Wuji already wanted to draw out the big sword, but he was pressed by the old man's stick and couldn't move.
The old man muttered, "Don't worry, this kid has been depressed all the way for too long, it's okay to ask him to vent, I just hope that Uncle Shi's worries don't come true... β
Feng Rui's heart was confused, full of killing intent, full of hatred.
Kill whom?
Hate whom?
The sharp edge is also not very clear.
Well, whoever stands in your way will kill and hate whomever you want!
The thin iron sword is still the thin iron sword, but now that the sword is handed out, the speed of the sword is as fast as a cold light, and hundreds of sword tips jingle to the weapons and bodies of many Jianghu guests.
The Jianghu guest who was weaker in martial arts received this sword and was directly knocked out.
A sword stabbed out to vent his breath, and Feng Rui faintly heard the little sister shouting to himself.
The confused mind immediately woke up when he heard the sound of the sugar octave.
Feng Rui looked at the thin iron sword in his hand, looked at the Jianghu who was injured, and didn't confess what was wrong with him.
After listening to a few gossips, why are you really angry?
Is it really just anger?
"Boy, they're all down to the ground, aren't you going to kill them? Don't do it yet! β
An old voice reached sharp ears.
Homicide?
Murder is a crime!
Feng Rui really had a trace of the thought of killing them all in his heart, but reason prevailed over the thought.
Feng Rui took a deep breath.
No one is supposed to kill.
But they also killed the most people.
But this has nothing to do with him, he is an educated Wenyin person, and he must not kill anyone!
"Big brother! Are you okay? β
The old man let go of the front chess.
Looking at Fengqi, Fengrui's mind is much more stable.
Feng Rui shook his head, and secretly said that this must be the old man's back has exercised too much, and he is enthusiastic again.
Well, he is still a rookie in martial arts, and he is prone to impulsiveness if his internal force is not properly run.
Sure enough, impulse is the devil!
"It's fine!"
Feng Rui gave Feng Qi a smile, and then said with a smile to the passers-by who were lying on the ground, "In the future, you can say anything about the kid, the kid is a two-skinned face." But you can't say that other girls, you see that the kid didn't say Bai Xiaoxiao. β
Feng Rui raised his eyebrows at the little female thief.
The little thief is not a little nun.
"By the way, heroes, have you ever seen Bai Xiaoxiao, is it good-looking?"
Feng Rui felt that the blood pressure in his brain was still too high, how could he say such things casually, without waiting for the heroes on the ground to answer, Feng Rui said to himself, "Listening to this name is a bit rustic, I'm afraid it hasn't yet... β
Feng Rui just wanted to say that he was not as good-looking as the little female thief, but the little female thief hid her face and ran away for some reason.