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"Who the hell are you...... Ahh

The Qingfeng Valley disciple was horrified, and subconsciously exclaimed, but it immediately turned into a miserable scream, because before he could finish speaking, Lin Feng raised his hand and flicked it slightly, and the Red Soul Flying Sword tilted slightly, wiping out a two-inch-long bloody mouth on his face.

It's just such a 'small wound', but this person's scream is worse than killing a pig, because he feels that his face is not a small cut, but his soul has been cut, this kind of pain he has never experienced before makes him almost faint on the spot, he is only a mere three layers of Jindan, and where can he withstand the power of the Red Soul Flying Sword's divine soul damage.

"You still have five breaths to go, and next time, I'll cut off one of your arms. Lin Feng didn't seem to hear the other party's screams, and said another sentence expressionlessly.

"Don't!I say!!!!"

That Qingfeng Valley disciple collapsed instantly, just making a small cut was so painful, if he cut off an arm, wouldn't it really be as Lin Feng said before, it was better to live than die? Besides, at the moment, people are swordsmen and I am fish and meat, no matter how hard you pretend to be, it is just asking for hardship, it is better to cooperate a little and suffer less, maybe the other party is satisfied, and there will be a trace of vitality.

Then, without waiting for Lin Feng to ask, he confessed like pouring beans in a bamboo tube: "Three days ago, the young master brought the girl from the Biquan Sect back to Zilin City, and then he secretly ordered us to come out and hunt down her two companions...... I don't know how that girl is doing now......"

When he said this, he began to swallow, and when he saw Lin Feng frowning slightly, he shivered in fright, and hurriedly continued: "But......! The young master said at the beginning that he would leave for the sect three days later, that is, this afternoon, and now he ...... I may not be gone yet! I, I can take you to find it!"

Lin Feng frowned and was silent for a moment, then suddenly waved his hand to withdraw the Red Soul Flying Sword, and said coldly, "As long as you take me back to Xiao Jing, I can spare your life!"

"Okay!Okay!!!I'll take you there!!" The man looked happy, and nodded hurriedly, he was most afraid that Lin Feng would kill people directly after he finished asking, and now that he has a chance to live, of course he is willing to do anything, even if Lin Feng is lying, he must gamble, and he also expects that after bringing Lin Feng back, the young master may be able to solve the other party, so not only does he not have to die, but he can also make a great contribution.

Of course, he didn't dare to show these thoughts in his heart at all, and while carefully observing Lin Feng's expression, he got up from the ground and said with sincere fear: "Before...... Seniors, we ...... That's it?"

Lin Feng waved his right hand, and a small boat like a dark blue jade carving appeared in the open space in front of him, this treasure is called Feiyun Boat, a small flying magic weapon, which can carry four people, which is suitable for use now.

"Lao Zhang, come up. Lin Feng stepped onto the Flying Cloud Boat, beckoned to Zhang Fangzhou, and then said to the Qingfeng Valley disciple, "Lead the way!!"

"Yes...... Yes!!" The Qingfeng Valley disciple hurriedly climbed onto the bow of the boat, pointed to the northwest and said, "That, ...... over there"

Zhang Fangzhou also stood on the boat afterwards, and with Lin Feng Zhenyuan's urging, Qingmang rose into the air, and disappeared into the distance in the blink of an eye.

......

Zilin City, is a city more than two hundred miles northwest of Biquan Sect, although it is rich and prosperous, but it is only a mortal city, usually few monks come to this kind of place, after Mu Fengqing caught the longbow Xiaojing, because if you go to Biquan City, it is easy to be found by the people of Biquan Sect, so she is placed here.

Lin Feng's Flying Cloud Boat is a high-grade spiritual weapon, extremely fast, it only took less than two quarters of an hour, it has already arrived at Zilin City, for fear of alarming the people who may be in the city of Qingfeng Valley, Lin Feng landed outside the city, and then hid his breath, under the leadership of Zhao Lin (the disciple of Qingfeng Valley, who only reported his name on the way here), quickly walked into the city.

Zhao Lin led Lin Feng and Zhang Fangzhou to the outside of the best inn in the city, pointed inside, and said, "Just ...... It was here that the young master took down the entire inn. ”

In fact, before he could finish speaking, Lin Feng had already secretly and carefully probed his divine sense, and then his face sank, because he did not have any monk's aura inside.

"Is it really here?" Although he knew that Zhao Lin was unlikely to dare to deceive himself, Lin Feng still glared at him angrily, and murderous intent loomed in his eyes.

Zhao Lin also felt that there was no familiar atmosphere in the inn, and his face suddenly turned pale again, and he hurriedly said: "Really, it's really here!!...... It should be that we are late, young master, they are already gone!"

It's late again!!

Lin Feng was remorseful and angry, forcibly suppressed the urge to kill and vent his anger, and directly stretched out his hand to lift Zhao Lin up, and teleported into the inn as soon as he stepped out, Zhang Fangzhou hurriedly followed, when he stepped into the inn hall, he saw that Lin Feng was already standing in front of the counter, and a middle-aged fat man suspected of being a shopkeeper behind the counter was so frightened that he sat on the chair.

This fat man is indeed the innkeeper, he was just admiring the 'elixir' given by the 'immortal' who left before, when he suddenly felt a figure flash in front of him, and then a pressure that almost suffocated him came, and as soon as he looked up, he saw a young man with a gloomy expression standing in front of him, and the terrifying pressure was emanating from this young man.

Lin Feng looked the shopkeeper up and down, and then his gaze fell on the pill in the other party's hand, his eyes flashed slightly, and he asked, "Let me ask you, when did the monk who gave you this pill leave?"

Immortals!!

The fat shopkeeper was shrewd, and almost immediately understood that the person in front of him was the same as those who had left before, but a high-ranking 'immortal', and he was absolutely disobedient, and after only being stunned for a moment, he replied honestly: "Go back...... Hui immortals, those immortals before...... It was a ...... who left half an hour ago."

"Half an hour ago...... It's still too late!" Lin Feng's eyes flashed with joy, and he immediately asked, "Among those people, is there such a person?"

As he spoke, he raised his left hand and cast a simple illusion spell, the air above the counter distorted slightly, and a translucent woman's face appeared out of thin air, it was Longbow Xiaojing.

Seeing such a 'magical' scene, the fat shopkeeper's eyes widened, and he nodded again and again: "Yes! Yes! This girl lived in the No. 1 room of Tianzi before!"

Lin Feng was overjoyed, his divine sense instantly swept through the entire inn, and immediately found the 'Tianzi No. 1 room' at the end of the corridor on the second floor, he threw Zhao Lin in his hand in front of Zhang Fangzhou behind him, and disappeared in place in the next second.

Pushing the door into the Tianzi No. 1 room, a faint fragrance of déjà vu hit, making Lin Feng in a trance for a moment, he glanced around, then reached out and took Xiaoqiu out of his arms, and ordered: "Xiaoqiu, check the traces left by Xiaojing, find out the route she left!!"

"Qiu!!" Xiaoqiu immediately responded, turning into a police dog and walking around the house, his little nose twitched slightly from time to time, and after a while, he returned to Lin Feng's shoulder, raised his hand (claw) and pointed to the north, and called, "Qiuqiu!!"

"Very good!!" Lin Feng's eyes flashed, and he didn't even go out of the door, he directly dodged and jumped out of the window, releasing the Red Soul Flying Sword and flying into the sky.

Before breaking through the air, Lin Feng said to Zhang Fangzhou in the inn: "Lao Zhang, you wait here, I'll go and save Xiaojing back!!"

......

The light broke through the air, and in the blink of an eye, it flew out of Zilin City, and Lin Feng urged the degree of the Red Soul Flying Sword to the extreme, and galloped away in the direction pointed by the hillock.

Fortunately, this Zilin City is only a mortal city, and there is no teleportation array, so if Mu Fengqing and they leave, they must walk or fly away, in this way, they will not be able to go far in half an hour, and there is still a chance to catch up!