118, the Bodhisattva lowered his eyebrows and looked angrily
Crunch!
The iron gate lost its inertia on the ground and stopped sliding, but fortunately it finally rushed out of the wave of poisonous insects.
Lin Feng jumped into the air with Wumei on his back and landed firmly behind a black-robed man.
"If you want to keep me, you're not qualified."
Seeing that the other party raised a sharp blade, the blade flashed with brilliance, and it was obviously quenched with poison.
Lin Feng smiled coldly, took out the needle box with his backhand and shook it, and suddenly caught a bundle of slender silver needles between his fingers.
This kind of scene, in the early days of the establishment of the Qinglong Palace, I don't know how many encounters.
The imperial capital is revered as the head of the Great Xia Dragon, and the forces that can call the wind and rain in its underground world are all strong and vicious.
And the four words "North Crazy Forest Peak".
It's completely watered out again and again with bloody wind and rain!
The past is vivid.
Lin Feng silently looked at those black-clothed disciples who were like a black tide.
Memories and realities gradually overlap.
Far from being afraid, his fighting spirit soared, and his eyes soared!
"Be careful, he will fly the stunt of the White Cloth Sect month by month!"
Teng Jiuwei noticed something, her old face changed slightly, and she immediately reminded in a loud voice.
"Kill!"
Someone hissed and shouted.
The black torrent instantly turned into a storm crashing on the shore, sweeping towards Lin Feng and the others!
The next moment, the sky was full of silver light, like nine stars falling!
After the dense sound of sneering breaking the air, there were a series of terrible screams!
Plop, plop!
The black-clothed disciples who bore the brunt of the attack all fell to the ground before they were three meters away from Lin Feng's body.
Their eyes widened with unwilling dead fish eyes.
There is a small blood hole on each forehead, and it is like a dark red line shooting out!
Suddenly, the remaining black-clothed disciples froze, and cold sweat was dripping on their foreheads.
All of them were shocked by Lin Feng's thunderous blow, and they were terrified!
They are all ruthless people who ask themselves, and they often torture medicine people by bloody means to get pleasure.
However, in front of Lin Feng, everyone was in a panic.
At this moment, they have thoroughly experienced what it means to truly regard human life as a mustard!
Between raising his hands, more than a dozen lives were harvested.
Lin Feng was still as indifferent and indifferent as ever, and he didn't even blink his eyelids!
"Shhhh......h
Behind the crowd, Teng Jiuwei's face was ugly, and the corners of her eyes shrank fiercely.
Although she did not despise Lin Feng, she still underestimated his strength.
This time I got the news that Xue Baichuan, the old immortal, lived in seclusion in Haicheng.
Fuji Jiuwei immediately left the island and came in person.
But he was still a step late, and he was detected by the other party in advance and ran away.
Fortunately, it was not for nothing, in addition to this ship of high-quality medicine people, Jiang Youruo was also accidentally discovered.
This is an excellent furnace with an innate pure yin physique, which just fits in with the sect's supreme treasure heart devouring ice spirit worm.
In time, as long as you train carefully, you can become an excellent black-clothed disciple.
What's more, Jiang Youruo hated Lin Feng to the core.
His resentment towards Xue Baichuan can be completely taken by Jiang Youruo.
Take revenge on the heir of that old thing, Lin Feng!
It's just that, for now.
I want to make Jiang Youruo grow quickly to the point of surpassing Lin Feng in three months.
Even if she had the blessing of the Heart-Eater Ice Spirit Worm in her body, it would be even more difficult!
“……”
At this moment, Jiang Youruo's face was also ugly, and his pupils shrank sharply.
After seeing the various methods of Master Teng Jiuwei.
She originally thought that if she wanted to trample Lin Feng under her feet again, it would be effortless at all.
Right now, seeing Lin Feng's might, his strength is unfathomable.
Jiang Youruo suddenly realized.
What an insurmountable gap the distance between himself and him!
Lin Feng, it turns out that this is the real you?
Obviously, in order to save a stranger, he can kill him single-handedly.
But in a gesture, more than a dozen lives were taken.
Not only can the Bodhisattva lower his eyebrows, but also will be angry at Vajra!
Why did you lie dormant in the Jiang family for three whole years?
Don't fight back, don't scold back.
has been working hard and complaining, without a word of complaint, silently enduring the white eyes of all the Jiang family.
You...... Is it really just because of me?
Rumble!
Jiang Youruo's heart tightened.
Suddenly, there was a strong stinging sensation like a pinprick in the needle.
She once had this man in its entirety, but she didn't cherish it at all.
It wasn't until after the loss that I regretted it!
In front of him, he is so high-spirited and heroic.
It's not in my memory at all, the gentle Lin Feng who is only good for nothing!
But why are you pretending?
Why do you want to lie dormant according to your minions!
Do you feel that after the show of everything.
Will I, Jiang Youruo, be unworthy of you!!
Remorse, humiliation, pain...... There are all kinds of sour tastes in my heart.
Jiang Youruo gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.
The fingertips sink deep into the palm flesh, and wisps of shocking red oozed from within1
The monstrous resentment turned into blazing anger in her eyes.
My heart is roaring and roaring!
Lin Feng, you wait for me, I will definitely want you to take a good look.
I, Jiang Youruo, is the existence that you really can't climb!
Even if you have achieved something, even if you can now defeat a hundred.
One day, I will really trample you under my feet, and I can only look up to me forever!
"That's enough, stop!"
At this moment, Teng Jiuwei shouted categorically, interrupting Jiang Youruo's thoughts.
When he looked up, he saw black-clothed disciples lying all over the ground, no less than a hundred.
In just a few minutes, more than half of the elite disciples brought from the Medicine God Valley had already been killed or injured!
And Lin Feng still had an indifferent face, not hurt at all!
The blood meandered and flowed on the ground, like a small red snake, which made people's scalps numb and shocking.
Jiang Youruo stared at Lin Feng with an extremely resentful gaze.
"What, aren't you trying to kill me, and now you want to stop?"
Lin Feng exhaled turbid breath and said lightly.
The eyes are sharp and frighteningly bright.
"If my guess is right, you are the sect master of the black-clothed sect, senior Teng Jiuwei, right?"
His expression became a little odd, and he chuckled.
"I heard my mother mention you, and you almost became my mother-in-law."
"Boy, are you deliberately relying on the agreement between me and your master, and will not do it to you personally?"
Fuji Jiuwei's old face was iron-blue, and she laughed angrily.
"Don't be rampant, my black-clothed master is like a cloud, how can I let you underestimate you!"
"But here, there's really no one who can fight?"
Lin Feng shook his head and spread his hands innocently.
The expression of extreme underbeating made Teng Jiuwei tremble with anger, and she desperately breathed to suppress her anger.
Even Jiang Youruo was so angry that his teeth itched, and his chest rose and fell violently.
If it weren't for his strength, he would have rushed over and strangled Lin Feng alive.
"Lin Feng, if you have a kind, in three months, we will see you at the Medicine God Trial Conference!"
Jiang Youruo's face was hideous, and he said loudly: "Do you dare to come!" ”
"Why don't I dare, Jiang Youruo, you don't think that you can beat me with three months of assault training?"
Lin Feng's smile retracted, and his brows furrowed deeply.
"Although I don't beat women, when the time comes, I will definitely not keep my hand."
"Lin Feng, if you are a closed disciple of my Teng Jiuwei, I don't need your subordinates to show mercy."
Fuji Jiuwei had contempt in her eyes and mocked mercilessly.
"I'm afraid that when the time comes, your master will pretend to be a dead dog and run away, and continue to be a turtle with a shrunken head, and he won't even have a face!"
"Don't worry, even if he doesn't show up, I'll come."
Lin Feng's face sank, and he slowly swept over the group of black-clothed disciples who were still standing in the field.
Hula!
The guys changed color and drooled wildly.
They subconsciously retreated one after another, vacating a large area around Lin Feng.
Seeing this, Teng Jiuwei and Jiang Youruo's faces became even more ugly, as if they had eaten dead flies.
"It's just that, when the time comes, don't let me encounter these goods again, lest I waste time."
Lin Feng nodded at the two of them, then turned around with Wumei on his back and swaggered away.
The Medicine God Trial Conference is a way for the White-clothed Sect and the Black-clothed Sect of the Medicine God Valley to compete for the inheritance of orthodoxy.
Every five years, the winner will have everything in the Valley of the Medicine God until the next round of the General Assembly.
Because the white-clothed sect was scattered in all directions and did not have much fighting spirit, no one participated in it for many years.
And Old Man Xue even lay down directly, hiding in Tibet.
Even if Lin Feng was eager to try before, he was slapped on the back of the head by the old guy, and he was not allowed to live or die.
But anyone with a discerning eye can see that every time the God of Medicine Trial Conference is approaching.
The old man will sigh for a long time, be depressed, and have a short temper.
In addition to smoking, drinking, and perming his hair, he will also scold at every turn.
Now, a new round of the Medicine God Trial Conference is approaching.
Lin Feng wanted to try it.
Maybe he can fulfill his master's wish and let the Baiyi Sect regain the orthodoxy of the Medicine God Valley!