Chapter Ninety-Five: Selling His Body to Bury His Father

"Jiang Yuelong!"

Ling Feng's heart moved slightly, this was a good hostage. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 However, he shook his head again after thinking about it, Jiang Yunfan is a heroic figure, and what he pursues is power and martial arts, not to mention his daughter, even if he is the son who inherits the incense, when he needs to sacrifice, he probably won't blink his eyes.

At this time, Jiang Yuelong also discovered Ling Feng, his expression suddenly sank, he got up and drew his sword, his eyes showed murderous intent, and said coldly: "Lin Feng, finally let me find you!"

Ling Feng said with a smile: "Do you regret running away from the marriage? Now it's too late to regret it, the little master can be merciful and accept you as the eighteenth concubine!"

"The ghost is your concubine! It's all because you hurt this girl and can't go back to her home, I must kill you today!"

Jiang Yuelong stared at Ling Feng with hateful eyes, and said coldly, after speaking, he was about to swing his sword to kill.

Ling Feng hurriedly said, "Wait, you have to make this clear." It's you who ran away from marriage, and that's to blame me?"

Jiang Yuelong snorted: "Let you die clearly! Now the entire Jiujiang County says that this girl eloped with someone on the wedding day, and my father said that I damaged his reputation and kicked me out of the house." You're all responsible for it, you say you deserve to die!"

"I seem to be damn good at that!"

Ling Feng smiled: "If no one wants it, you might as well be my eighteenth concubine." ”

"Don't think about it, this girl won't be cheap if she dies!

Jiang Yuelong sneered, and then urged his true qi, condensed the dark red sword light, and stabbed at Ling Feng with a sword. She is also a top master, only one step away from the innate realm, at this time, she suddenly exploded, the speed was as fast as lightning, and in an instant, she was about to reach the front of Ling Feng's eyebrows.

Ling Feng stretched out two bright red fingers, and with a slight clamp, he fixed the blade. The dark red sword stabbed at his finger like countless tiny silver needles, but it was blocked by a layer of blood-colored energy. This is his Nine Mind Transformation Method, and the power of qi and blood condenses his fingers. For him, this exercise is like tailor-made, although he is only a beginner, his body is full of qi and blood, and his spiritual power is also extremely strong, and in a short period of time, he has condensed a part of the power of qi and blood. When enough qi and blood power is condensed, and then condensed and compressed with spiritual power, a mass of Yuan Jing will be formed, and it will enter the second layer of realm.

Jiang Yuelong let go of the hilt of his sword, and the dark red palm print slapped towards Ling Feng quickly, but he suddenly stood still.

But it was Ling Feng who connected his fingers in an instant, sealing several of her acupoints.

Although the martial arts of a few sabre men next to him were vulgar, they still had eyesight, and when they saw that the women who could use the sword were easily subdued, they immediately knew that they were masters, and their careful thoughts were extinguished in an instant, and they quietly left.

Immediately, Xiao Er brought wine and food and found the remaining silver taels for Ling Feng.

Ling Feng first fed Jiang Yuelong a few small mouthfuls, and after making sure that it was non-toxic, he quickly started.

After a while, the wind swept away, and there were only a few empty plates and wine jars left on the table.

After being full of wine and food, Ling Feng unlocked Jiang Yuelong's acupoint and turned around and walked out of the inn.

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On the streets, pedestrians are sparsely populated.

Ling Feng walked a few steps, and suddenly felt that there was something unusual in the footsteps behind him, and turned around suddenly, only to find that it was Jiang Yuelong following.

He suddenly looked cold, and said lightly: "Do you think I don't kill women?"

"Then you kill, I'm homeless now anyway, and it's not interesting to live!"

After Jiang Yuelong finished speaking, she closed her eyes.

"Since you want to die, I will fulfill you!"

After Ling Feng finished speaking, he drew his sword and put it on her neck. He wanted to see if this woman was really not afraid of death!

Jiang Yuelong didn't seem to realize it and didn't say a word.

After a while, Ling Feng returned the sword into the sheath and said coldly, "Sick!"

Jiang Yuelong opened her eyes, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, and followed.

Ling Feng was about to go to the horses, but found that there was a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl with a pale face hanging a wooden plaque with four cursive characters written on it.

Nearby, a corpse was covered with a straw mat, with only its feet exposed.

There were many people watching, but no one would pay for her.

Ling Feng glanced at it, spared it, and walked forward.

"It's a shame that you're still a hero, this doesn't help!"

Jiang Yuelong said coldly, then walked up to the little girl and said, "Little sister, how many taels of silver do you want?"

The girl looked at her, opened her mouth, pointed with her finger, then shook from side to side to indicate that she was mute, and then held out two fingers.

Jiang Yuelong asked, "Two taels?"

The girl shook her head.

Jiang Yuelong said: "Twenty taels?"

The girl nodded vigorously.

Jiang Yuelong's face changed slightly, and she took off the money bag from her waist, but there were only some scattered silver taels left, which added up to less than ten taels.

At this time, a big hand was placed in front of her eyes, and the palm of the hand was a twenty taels of snow silver.

Jiang Yuelong turned around and looked, but it was Ling Feng, she suddenly snorted: "Aren't you hard-hearted, why do you still need to help?"

Ling Feng said lightly: "I just have too much silver in my money bag, and I think it's in the way." ”

"Then I'll do a good deed for you. ”

After Jiang Yuelong finished speaking, she snatched the silver tael, handed it to the little girl, and said, "You can take it and bury your father." ”

The little girl immediately kowtowed to her three times with a grateful face, and then walked up to Ling Feng again, knelt down, and began to kowtow.

Just as she hit her third head, Ling Feng suddenly kicked her right wrist, and a cylindrical iron object rolled to the ground.

Jiang Yuelong's face suddenly changed, and she exclaimed: "Pierce the heart and bones!"

This thing is a syringe made of stainless steel, containing a mechanism, which can fire ninety-nine steel needles, and the force can penetrate the heart and bones, so it is called the heart and bone piercing needle, which is the top secret weapon in the rivers and lakes, and does not require any internal force, and can kill the top master, even the innate master.

The little girl did not have the slightest panic in her expression, and a black dagger appeared in her left hand, which quickly stabbed at Ling Feng's right foot.

At this time, she was too close to Ling Feng's right foot, it was easy to get her hands on it, and the dagger was quenched with poison, once it was cut, the poison would quickly seep into the blood and circulate throughout the body.

It's just that the girl underestimated Ling Feng's speed too much, and her left wrist was kicked again, and the dagger flew out.

Jiang Yuelong sighed slightly, and was about to subdue the little girl.

Suddenly, the corpse lying on the ground suddenly bounced up, but it was a middle-aged man with gray-black corpse spots on his face, holding a black dagger, condensing an inch of black knife, and quickly stabbed Ling Feng in the chest.

Ling Feng's figure flashed, and when he got behind the girl, he grabbed her and blocked her.

The middle-aged man did not hesitate at all, and the dagger pierced the little girl's body and pierced Ling Feng's hand.

Ling Feng let go of his hand and suddenly drew his sword, before the sword edge arrived, the sword intent went first.

The middle-aged man's expression was slightly sluggish, and his head flew out.

"Congratulations to the player, you killed the Xuanyin Dead and gained 700 Essence and 1980 Chivalry. ”

Ling Feng returned the sword into the sheath, his expression was unwavering, and he said lightly: "Let's go!"

Jiang Yuelong's expression was stunned for a moment, and then she picked up the heart-piercing needle on the ground and followed.

After a while, Jiang Yuelong chased after him and said, "You knew that they were the killers of the Netherworld?"

Ling Feng said lightly: "I know!"

Jiang Yuelongqi said: "Then you still want to get closer?"

Ling Feng still walked forward and said lightly: "I just suddenly wanted to kill someone." ”

"Are you afraid that they will plot against me and be reluctant to let me die?"

"You're going to die and stay away!"

"You just don't want me to die, so I'll follow you, okay?"

"Not good!"

"I'm homeless now, and I don't have any money on me. You made me like this, you have to raise me!"

Jiang Yuelong snorted.

"It's okay, you'll try the daily meals!"

After Ling Feng finished speaking, he performed light skills and rushed quickly.

"You don't want to get rid of me!"

After Jiang Yuelong finished speaking, she also used light skills to keep up.