When Lu Feng and Liu Mengru came to the official road, the little maid who had been waiting in the carriage hurriedly ran over, crying as she ran.

Liu Mengru's red and swollen eyes also shed tears, and then greeted her.

This pair of masters and servants who have experienced life and death comfort each other, and Lu Feng is silent, standing not far away and waiting quietly.

After a while, the master and servant walked up to Lu Feng and saluted, without saying a word. Thank you for your kindness!

Lu Feng nodded and said, "At this time, the corpses of these guards, wait for us to go back to Qingyan City first and inform the City Lord's Mansion and let them deal with it!"

The master and servant hurriedly followed, and the little maid drove them to Qingyan City.

After entering the city, it was late at night, the carriage arrived at the Chen Mansion and stopped, the little maid got off the car and knocked on the door, in a few moments, the entire Chen Mansion was brightly lit, Lu Feng and the master and servant walked into the Chen Mansion together, and greeted a couple of about sixty years old with a cane, trembling and a white-faced scholar in his twenties behind him.

Seeing the situation of the master and servant, the old couple and the scholar hurriedly stepped forward to inquire and comfort them. Liu Mengru didn't say anything about her being defiled, but said that she had met a gangster, and the guards had been killed, but fortunately, Lu Gongzi rescued him, so he was able to be unhindered. After speaking, he glanced at Lu Feng timidly, and Lu Feng didn't say much, and nodded.

Liu Mengru's father, while sending someone to the city lord's mansion to report the news, said to Lu Feng: "Thank you Lu Gongzi for saving the little girl, I can't thank you, I hope Gongzi will stay in the cold house for more time, let me wait for the friendship of the landlord."

The white-faced scholar glanced at Lu Feng thoughtfully, and seemed to see some clues from Liu Mengru's eyes, but he didn't know what it was.

Lu Feng looked at the sky, thought about it, and it was late at night, and it seemed too deliberate to go to the inn outside to stay, so he had to say: "Then there is Lao Lao."

Lu Feng had a beautiful night banquet in Chen's Mansion, and then was arranged to rest in the guest room, as for how Liu Mengru should explain these things, it was none of his business, he had done his duty.

In the early morning of the next day, before dawn, Lu Feng got up early and washed up, and left a letter, to the effect that there is no need to thank him.

Lu Feng came out of Qingyan City, and couldn't help but feel helpless, he had been traveling for a year, and the name of "Qingqiu Gongzi" on the rivers and lakes was like thunder, and it was time to return home.

So he identified the direction of Qingjing City and walked away without hurrying.

The continuous drizzle moistens the earth, and everything is full of vitality.

On the muddy path, Lu Feng walked calmly with a sword in his left hand and a light yellow oil-paper umbrella in his right hand. It has been raining for three days in a row, which makes people feel slightly cool. Lu Feng has always believed in his father's words, walking is practice. Therefore, when walking on rainy days, you should also spread the internal force throughout your body, so that muddy water does not enter your body. Because of such hard cultivation, Lu Feng was able to reach the realm of a grandmaster at a young age.

The slightly cool rain is still flying all over the sky, and the hazy mist seems to fill the whole world, making people fall into a dream, and even the birds in the sky seem to be tired of such weather, hiding in the birds' nests, no longer coming out to laugh and laugh.

The sword held in the left hand is called "Cloud Dance Sword", three feet five inches long, weighing fifty-eight pounds, it is cast by an unknown black iron outside the world, sharpening iron like mud, extremely sharp. It was his father Lu Tianming who got it in a relic in his early years.

Lu Feng felt the consumption of internal force, and couldn't help but secretly think, "It's time to find a place to settle."

Lu Feng looked at the small mountain village hidden in the dense fog in front of him, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, and said smugly: "A person who is chivalrous and righteous, luck will never go anywhere."

Walking into the small village, there are many houses on both sides of the road, there are about a hundred families, the muddy road is full of footprints of different sizes, and a few wet hens are under the eaves, quietly watching this uninvited guest.

Lu Feng casually found a family and knocked on the door. A crack opened in the courtyard door, and a small head with pigtails was exposed, looking at Lu Feng's demeanor like an immortal, his eyes suddenly lit up and said, "Is there something wrong?"

"It's raining continuously, and the road is no longer walkable, can I go to your house for one night?

As soon as he heard this, his little head shrank back, and the door was not closed, so he hurriedly ran inside and shouted, "Dad, there is a fairy brother outside who wants to spend one night at our house, and he will give money, you go and see."

A rough voice rang out: "Little rabbit, what are you yelling about?"

Then the door "squeaked" and opened completely, and a man with a cheeky face, a burly figure, and clear eyes appeared at the door, and the pigtailed boy also looked at Lu Feng carefully behind him with wide eyes. The man looked at Lu Feng dressed in silk clothes, and when he took it out, it was not an ordinary sword, and he couldn't help but say respectfully: "Is this son going to spend the night at my house?"

"Yes, the road is unwalkable, it disturbs," Lu Feng bent down slightly and signaled.

"Don't bother, don't bother, there are often passing merchants here who stay in our village, please come in" Hanzi said.

The man ushered Lu Feng into the door and arranged for him to rest in the guest room that had been prepared by his family long ago.

"If Childe has any requirements, just say, I will try my best to Zhang Luo if I can do it," the man said honestly.

"Okay, I'm sorry for you," Lu Feng replied.

Lu Feng practiced in the room for a while, took out the small wooden box obtained in the hand of Song Yafeng, the obscene knife, carefully observed for a while, and saw that there was a faint halo surrounding the wooden box, which had not been discovered before, and he was even more sure that this thing must not be ordinary. But how do you open it?

"Could it be the magic weapon of the Immortal Family? It can only be opened after recognizing the Lord with blood," Lu Feng thought in his heart.

Just do it when you think of it, Lu Feng pulled out the cloud dance sword, and with a crisp sword sound, a faint cold light appeared all over the room in an instant, and it seemed that even the temperature of the room had been lowered a little, and the snowy sword body made people feel nervous all over the body at a glance.

Lu Feng lightly slashed at the wooden box with his sword, but found that there was no trace left. It is like the touch of a wooden sword piercing iron, and the sharpness of the broken hair with the cloud dance sword cannot shake it in the slightest, which shows that it is abnormally hard.

Gently wiped his fingers with the blade of the sword, and a drop of red blood dripped down to the gap in the wooden box, but the wooden box still did not move at all. Lu Feng shook his head and took the wooden box to the kitchen.

Before Lu Feng knew it, the blood in the gap quickly disappeared, as if it had been absorbed by something.

When he came to the kitchen and saw a middle-aged woman cooking dinner, Lu Feng said to him, "Sister, I need to borrow the stove, is it okay?"

The woman glanced up at Lu Feng, as if she was surprised by Lu Feng's face, and said, "It's convenient, you can use the stove on the right as you like."

Lu Feng smiled slightly: "Thank you." The woman came to her senses, and sighed a little in her heart, but the handsome boy was not staring all the time, but peeked from time to time.

Lu Feng didn't care, came to the stove and started to light a fire. After lighting the fire, he threw the wooden box directly into the fire, and the raging flames instantly engulfed the wooden box, Lu Feng took a closer look and found that the flames could not penetrate the faint halo on the surface of the wooden box. After the time of the two teas, Lu Feng took it out and took a closer look.

"The surface of the wooden box is not damaged at all, it feels slightly cool to the touch, it has been burned for so long, and even the temperature has not changed, it must be a magic weapon of immortals," Lu Feng thought in his heart.

The water in the pot has been boiling for a long time, Lu Feng did not hesitate, threw the wooden box directly into the boiling water, the wooden box instantly sank to the bottom of the water, and after two teas, Lu Feng took it out and found that the situation was exactly the same as in the fire, and he couldn't help frowning.

"Invincibility of fire and water, invulnerability, how can I open this? Could it be used as a cuirass?" Lu Feng thought to himself. Lu Feng smiled helplessly, he was amused by this thought, and found that the woman was looking at him stupidly, and he also understood that his smile was killing the woman, so he quickly put away his smile, and then looked serious.

Ignoring the woman's resentful eyes, he returned to his room. Lu Feng sat cross-legged and collapsed, and the internal force of the dantian continued to pour towards the wooden box in the palm of his hand, and the internal force traveled to the halo on the surface of the wooden box, but he could not make any progress.

The mutation rose sharply, and just when Lu Feng was about to give up, there was a burst of suction from the wooden box, and the internal force was continuously sucked into the wooden box.

Lu Feng's pupils suddenly became needles, and he didn't panic, feeling the internal force being continuously inhaled, and just when Lu Feng felt that his body was about to be hollowed out, the suction disappeared. wiped the sweat on his head, and sighed in his heart: "I was almost sucked dry, and I should be more cautious in the future."

Looking at the wooden box in his hand, which was not at all unusual, Lu Feng was also aroused, took out his long sword, and aimed the tip of the sword at the gap in the wooden box, and found that it could not be inserted at all, as if the gap only existed in his eyes.

After tossing for a while, and finding that it could not be opened, Lu Feng decisively gave up, put it in the storage ring, meditated cross-legged, and restored the internal force that had been sucked out.

It was getting dark, and the footsteps of the pigtailed boy came outside the door.

The knock on the door pulled Lu Feng back from his cultivation, opened the door and asked, "Is there something wrong?"

The boy hurriedly replied, "My mother asked if you would eat in your own room or with us, and if you were in the room, I would bring it to you later."

"Then let's eat in this room," Lu Feng thought for a while.

"Okay," replied the boy. Then he continued to fly away.

Then I heard a rough voice from next door reprimand: "What are you running, why are you running so fast at home, what should you do if you bump into someone?

Lu Feng smiled and continued to go back to meditate. After a cup of tea, the boy walked into the room with a tray with three plates of side dishes and a bowl of rice on it. Xiao Tong set the dishes and chopsticks, and after Lu Feng sat down, Xiao Tong hurriedly asked, "Big brother, are you a legendary immortal?

Lu Feng thought for a while and said, "No, I'm just an ordinary martial arts person, not that kind of mountain cultivator."

Xiao Tong's eyes couldn't help but darken, and then he was happy and said: "Is there really that kind of fairy? When I grow up, I must go to learn art, and I will definitely earn a lot of money in the future, so that my parents can live an uncle-like life."