At this time, Liu Yueyan approached and said coldly: "The half-moon period has arrived, I will take the saint away!"

Ling Feng was silent for a moment and said, "Okay!"

Mingyu stared at Ling Feng with tears in her eyes, although Ling Feng had persuaded her countless times, she was still so reluctant to leave when she parted. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Ling Feng held her in his arms and said with a smile: "Yu'er, parting is for a better reunion, when I have accumulated enough strength to protect you, I will go to the Moon God Palace to find you!"

Mingyu burst into tears and laughed, and said, "Husband, I will also work hard to cultivate, waiting for you to pick me up!"

Subsequently, Le Ling and Xueqin also came to see each other off, and said goodbye.

After half an hour, Mingyu still left, and disappeared away with Liu Yueyan and Su Yuerong turning into two white sword lights.

......

More than a quarter of an hour later, Mingyue Xuan.

Ling Feng was practicing swords alone in the courtyard, when suddenly a woman in black walked in, but it was Qianxing.

Ling Feng returned the sword into the sheath and glanced at the woman, the true qi of the dantian was already very strong, close to innate. It seems that last time she was given a bottle of Xuanling Pill, which allowed her to penetrate the second vein of Ren Du and step into the top of the day after tomorrow.

Ling Feng said, "Qianjing, what about the information I want?"

Qianxuan looked indifferent and handed a piece of information to Ling Feng.

After Ling Feng finished reading it, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, it was time to kill.

......

Half an hour later, Longxing pawnshop.

A blue-shirted young man with a sword at his waist and a sallow face walked into the pawnshop and looked around.

The pawnshop owner was a fifty-year-old man with a long beard, with a thin face, bright eyes, and a very treacherous look. He smiled and said, "Shaoxia, what do you want to be?"

With a bang, a snow-bright long sword rested on his neck.

The blue-shirted young man smiled playfully: "When you are a little life, how many taels of silver do you say it is worth?"

The pawnshop owner's face suddenly turned extremely ugly, but he forced a smile and said: "Shaoxia, if you have something to say, I will give you as much silver as you want!"

The blue-shirted young man smiled: "For the sake of your interest, I will charge you five thousand taels!"

Five thousand taels of silver is an astronomical amount for an ordinary pawnshop, which is purely a lion's mouth.

But the pawnshop owner gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, you let me go, I'll give you the silver ticket!"

The blue-shirted young man returned the sword to the sheath and said with a smile: "Okay, take the silver ticket!"

As soon as the long sword left his neck, the pawnshop owner immediately shouted, "Someone!"

Two big men with meaty faces rushed in, one left and one right, blocking in front of the pawnshop owner.

The pawnshop owner smiled: "Boy, you think you are a blue shirt hero when you wear a blue shirt." You don't go to inquire about the few streets around here, who dares to rob my king and wealth. You two, break this kid's legs for me and send him to the government!"

Before the words fell, a snow-bright sword light flashed.

A blood mark appeared on the necks of the two big men, and with a bang, they fell to the ground and died.

The blue-shirted young man once again put his blood-stained sword on his neck, and said with a playful expression: "What do you say I will do with you?"

Wang Youcai's face was so frightened that he said, "Hero, I'll give money, don't kill me!"

The blue-shirted young man smiled: "Okay, pay a ransom of 50,000 taels, and I will spare your life!"

Wang Youcai stopped talking for a moment, was silent for a moment, gritted his teeth, and immediately said, "I'll give it!"

......

A moment later, Wang Youcai led Ling Feng to a side room, and he removed the bed board to reveal a downward passage.

Wang Youcai looked a little nervous and said: "Hero, my silver is hidden in it, you wait, I'll go down and get it." ”

The blue-shirted young man said coldly: "Don't talk nonsense, lead the way ahead!"

Wang Youcai faintly felt that something was wrong, but he could only lead the way in front.

The passage was a little dark, except for a few night pearls inlaid on the walls on either side, barely able to see the ground.

Wang Youcai said: "Hero, the dozen or so night pearls on the wall should be enough to be worth 50,000 taels of silver tickets." ”

As soon as the words fell, a sword flash flashed, blood splattered, and his head rolled forward.

Not long after the skull rolled out, a partition broke away from the ground and rolled into a trap full of steel spear spikes.

At the end of the dark passage, seven or eight arrows flew rapidly.

The sword flashed, and all the arrows fell.

The blue-shirted young man thought silently in his heart, and a line of data showed: Congratulations to the player, you killed Wang Youcai (Wusheng), and the chivalrous value is 260 points.

As for the essence value, it is more than two orders, so the gain is 0. However, the two big men (warriors) dropped a total of 50 essence points (50% income) and 120 chivalrous points.

Although they are all mosquito legs, Ling Feng does not dislike them.

Ling Feng continued to walk forward, and suddenly two men in black with daggers rushed out of the darkness.

With a smile on his lips, two droplets of water popped out of his fingertips, piercing their throats.

There are two martial artist-level minions again, Ling Feng is a little disappointed, they are all small shrimps.

Ling Feng continued to walk forward.

At that moment, a man in black smashed a mechanism in the wall with a punch.

With a bang, a 10,000-pound boulder portal fell, blocking the way.

Ling Feng smiled disdainfully, his fist condensed a layer of golden light, and blasted out with a punch.

Cracks spread like spider webs on the surface of the boulder, and then turned into rubble.

The man in black's eyes widened, turned abruptly, and fled quickly.

The corners of Ling Feng's mouth raised slightly, and a warrior-level "elite monster" finally appeared, but he was not slow at all in his hand, and with a flick of his fingers, a drop of water shot out.

Ahead, the man in black fled quickly, and only after turning a corner did he breathe a sigh of relief and stopped.

But he didn't notice that the drop of water behind him also swirled and shot at him again, through his temple, and pierced his head.

A long-lost system prompt sounded in Ling Feng's ears:

"Congratulations to the player, you killed the outer disciples of the Netherworld Palace, and gained 96 essence points (80% gain) and 360 chivalry points. ”

He still felt that listening to the sound was rhythmic, so he turned the system prompt back on.

Ling Feng killed all the way with rhythm.

......

A few minutes later, in a secret room.

A young man in white was sitting cross-legged on the bed and cultivating, faintly emitting a layer of blood light all over his body, but he was cultivating the Dafa of Hidden Spring Blood Refining.

Nearby, the body of a man with a withered face and dehydrated face collapsed beside him.

Suddenly, the stone door of the secret room opened, and a man in black with a knife at his waist entered, and the stone door closed again.

The young man in white suddenly opened his eyes, covered in blood and restrained, and said coldly: "Deacon Lu, I said that I am not allowed to disturb when I practice!"

The man in black clenched his fists and said apologetically: "Helmsman, someone has come in, kill anyone when he sees him, and he has already killed the eight warrior masters who split the rudder!"

The young man in white changed his face and said, "Who is it?"

The man in black said: "It's a young man in a blue shirt with a sallow complexion. ”

The young man in white suddenly changed his complexion, and then he immediately returned to his indifference, and said, "You go and mobilize the masters first, and I'll come later!"

"Yes!"

The man in black hugged his fists, turned around and was about to leave, but suddenly turned around, and there was an extra cylindrical needle in his hand, which was a heart-piercing needle.

And in an instant, the mechanism was pressed, and ninety-nine heart-piercing needles shot rapidly towards the young man in white.

However, the face of the man in black changed drastically, because the figure of the young man in white dissipated and dissipated, and it turned out to be just an afterimage.