Halfway through the sand pit, Ye Feng suddenly stopped his movements, a thought flashed through his mind, and he exclaimed: "No! There is no corpse of Lin Darttou here! He is not dead yet!"

After speaking, the young man hurriedly put down the shovel in his hand, held his breath, tilted his ears sideways, and listened carefully to every sound around him...

Like the night wind crying of unjust souls, the fine sand rolling with the wind, the sand snakes shuttling under the yellow sand, the poisonous scorpions in the snake's mouth...

Finally, Ye Feng heard an extremely faint gasp in these voices.

He didn't dare to hesitate, and hurriedly picked up the basket and ran in the direction of the sound.

After a few breaths of frantic running, the young man's figure stopped beside a small sand dune.

Dressed in coarse linen clothes and covered in wounds, Lin Dart's eyes were closed against the sand dunes, and his mouth was full of breath.

Squatting down and touching the pulse of Lin Dart's head, the only trace of joy and expectation on Ye Feng's face disappeared together.

With such a weak pulse, even the Great Luo Immortal can't save it...

But even so, the boy hurriedly pulled out a small porcelain vase from the back basket.

The porcelain bottle contained the Soul Rejuvenation Pill that Ye Feng had refined himself, and the prescription was taken out of Shen Daoling's mouth by the young man with two bottles of plum wine.

The medicinal properties of this medicine are extremely domineering, even if people who have just swallowed their breath can deceive the corpse and return to the soul after eating it, but unfortunately, although it is called the soul return, it is just a flash in the pan.

After half a pillar of incense, the user still has to pass away...

Stuffed the Soul Returning Pill into Lin Dart's mouth, and Ye Feng took off the wine bag on his waist to help him take it.

Faced with the imminent death of his benefactor, the boy only hopes that he will have the opportunity to say his last words.

"Ahem... Ahem..."

After a while, Lin Dart, who had returned to the light, choked on the unswallowed water in his mouth and coughed a few times.

Lin Darttou slowly opened his eyes, and after getting used to it for a while, he slowly saw clearly that it was Ye Feng who was squatting in front of him, and when he reacted, he couldn't help but ask the young man in surprise: "Is it you? Why are you here?"

Ye Feng didn't bother to solve Lin Daotou's doubts, and asked in a hurried tone: "Brother Lin, who did it?

The benefactor was killed, and what the young man wanted to do most at this time was to avenge him and vent his anger.

"A gang of sand bandits..."

Lin Dart replied weakly, then waved his hand to Ye Feng with great effort, shook his head and said:

"Hmm... Leave those bandits alone, those bandits are so well trained, you can't find them, and you can't beat them..."

The man fumbled in his arms for a while, took out a yellow jade pendant, handed it to Ye Feng, and continued:

"This jade pendant is my dart this time, the team is just a disguise, please do me a favor, help me send it to Yang Guan in the hilly town of Yang Mansion in the north, this is the last dart in my life, please help me complete it..."

Ye Feng took the jade pendant and nodded solemnly, "Don't worry, Brother Lin, as long as I still have a breath, I will definitely send it to the Yang Mansion!"

"Hmm!"

Lin Dart nodded with a smile, his originally pale face suddenly became much more ruddy, and after a pause, he continued to say to Ye Feng:

"My name is Lin Mu, I live in Linjia Village, three hundred miles east of Hilly Town, you can find my in-laws and children by asking in the village, I don't mean to hide it from you, in fact, even the people around me don't know my real name and details, I do this to protect my family..."

Speaking of this, Lin Daotou touched the wound on his body with his hand, and when he raised his eyes, his palm was stained with scarlet blood.

With a weak breath, the man continued to say to Ye Feng:

"Whew... My time is running out, listen carefully to me, although the sand bandits stole the gold and silver in the boxes of those carriages, but there are still a few precious jade objects and calligraphy and paintings hidden in the partitions under those carriages, and they are deliberately done to confuse the enemy, you can take them all, and if you can, give some to my family..."

After speaking, the rough man's neck weakened, and he couldn't breathe anymore...

After a long time, Ye Feng slowly stretched out his hand and closed Lin Daotou's open eyes, he raised his head and took a deep breath, and a drop of crystal sparkle ran down his cheek.

"Don't worry, Brother Lin, I will definitely do these things for you!"

The boy's voice was soft, very soft.

But he believed that the rough man must be watching him from the sky, and he must be able to hear his own words...

After a night, Ye Feng, who was dressed in a sand bandit clothes, stood alone in the desert with a backpack and a sword.

In front of the young man, there are fifteen neatly arranged wooden stakes, each of which represents a once fresh life.

He bowed deeply to the wooden stakes in front of him, straightened up, pulled out the Xuanjiao, and said in a sonorous voice:

"Today, I, Ye Feng, swear here! One day, I will use the sword in my hand to slash your enemies! No matter what the reason! No matter who they are! I will never regret it! If you violate this oath!

After speaking, the long sword in the young man's hand shook, and there was already a deep cut on his arm.

The blood, drop by drop, smashed on the yellow sand, like the weight of a thousand gold.

Returning the sword in his hand to the sheath, Ye Feng raised his head and looked up to the sky and shouted: "Don't take revenge!

Thundered~

Thundered~

It was a cloudless clear sky, but suddenly black clouds were covered with lightning and thunder, and after a deafening thunder, a torrential rain fell with fine lightning in the dark clouds.

Ye Feng stood in place with his eyes closed, letting the raindrops of beans fall on him, but the anger in his heart did not weaken by half a minute.

This sudden rainstorm attracted all the people in the oasis ahead.

People raised their hands and pointed to the large black clouds floating above the desert, and they were talking one after another, looking surprised or delighted.

The rain on the black sand beach is rare in a hundred years, and there will be a big event, but I don't know whether this big event is a blessing or a curse...

In the rainstorm, the thin boy walked on the yellow sand, ran for half a day, and finally stepped out of the black sand beach and set foot on the oasis.

Entering the small town in the oasis, Ye Feng casually found a no-man's alley and took off the soaked clothes on his body and changed into another sand bandit's clothes.

Walking out of the alley to find someone to find out the location of Hill Town, the boy did not stop and went straight to Hill Town.

As soon as night came, the young Ye Feng finally stood at the gate of the Yang Mansion in Hilly Town after inquiring all the way.

The mansion is not very big, but seeing the two stone lions representing identity and status placed in front of the door, the young man guessed that the owner of this house should be an important member of the Jin Imperial Court.

Retracting his thoughts, Ye Feng raised his hand and patted the deadbolt.

Smack~smack~smack~

After a while, the closed courtyard door was opened with a "creak", and a middle-aged man dressed as a housekeeper walked out of the courtyard.

The man looked Ye Feng up and down a few times, and said suspiciously: "You... What's the matter?"

Ye Feng arched his hand to it, "Sir, I want to inquire with you, is there a person named Yang Guan in the mansion?"

"Huh?"

The middle-aged man was even more puzzled, craned his neck and looked behind Ye Feng, seeing that there was nothing wrong with the surroundings, he thought about it, and replied to the young man: "My master is Yang Guan, what is the matter with you?"

When Ye Feng heard this, he wanted to take out the jade pendant from his arms and explain the reason to the middle-aged man, but after thinking about it, he took his hand back again, "I am entrusted by someone to transfer something to Lord Yang, and please inform me." ”

The middle-aged man's expression became even more eccentric, and his face changed uncertainly for a while before he greeted Ye Feng: "In that case, little brother, you can come in directly, and I will take you to see Lord Yang." ”

The man turned sideways, making way for the boy to pass.

Seeing this, Ye Feng didn't think much about it, and entered the mansion with the sword in his hand, and then under the leadership of the middle-aged man, the two came to a rustic guest hall.

After entering the guest hall, the middle-aged man changed into a very enthusiastic appearance.

After he smiled and beckoned Ye Feng to sit down, he politely poured a cup of tea for Ye Feng, "Little brother, you drink some tea here to moisten your throat, and I'll go to my master." ”

Ye Feng nodded and said politely, "Sir, please." ”

The middle-aged man smiled and turned away.

When the footsteps gradually walked away, Ye Feng's face lost the smiling and warm appearance of Fang Cai, and was replaced by a calm and restrained appearance that did not match his appearance.

The young man glanced at the furnishings of the room with his eyebrows furrowed, then jumped to the door and opened the wooden door through a crack.

He glanced at the situation outside the courtyard, turned back to sit back in his chair, and groaned with a deep brow:

"It's strange, it stands to reason that this Lord Yang Guanyang should be a high-ranking official of the Jin Kingdom, why don't you even have a skilled doorman in the house?

From the moment he stepped into the courtyard door, Ye Feng secretly wrote down the terrain of the entire Yang Mansion and the people he met on the way.

But what made him strange was that he had never met a single man along the way, except for the butler who had led the way, and only occasionally saw a few maids patrolling the courtyard with lanterns.

Out of curiosity and caution, after the middle-aged man left, Ye Feng carefully listened to the sound outside the house with his strengthened ear power.

As expected, except for a few maids muttering quietly, there was no man's voice around.

At this moment, there were two kinds of hurried footsteps outside the porch, one light and one heavy, and then the wooden door of the guest hall opened.

There were two men who came in, one was the housekeeper from before, and the other was wearing a silk brocade and jade robe with a beard, thinking that it was Yang Guan who Ye Feng had been looking for.

The moment he heard the footsteps, Ye Feng changed into the smiling look he had before, and when he saw the two of them coming in, the young man hurriedly got up and arched his hand at the two, and then smiled at the bearded man and asked:

"Boy Tie Niu, dare to ask if you are Lord Yang Guanyang?"

Without finding out the details of the other party, Ye Feng concealed his name.