Liu Zhenshan scolded Liu Yuyang before saying, "Don't get out of here!"

"Dad, then I'm leaving!" Liu Yuyang finished speaking, and ran away. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Liu Zhenshan was concerned about Liu Xueyan a few more words, and went to visit Miaoyu Daogu.

It's just that Miaoyu Daogu's attitude towards Liu Zhenshan is really average, and she closed the door after saying a few words.

A moment later, in a side room, Liu Zhenshan and Ling Feng had a secret chat for a while before leaving.

Liu Xueyan walked in, stared at him suspiciously, and said, "What secrets do you have, quickly recruit from the truth!"

Ling Feng said lightly: "I have something important, I want to leave for a while, and I will come to accompany you to practice swords in the future!"

Liu Xueyan said with a smile: "Are you going to rob the rich and help the poor?"

Ling Feng glared at her and said, "Don't make trouble!"

Liu Xueyan suddenly snorted: "If you don't go, you won't go, who is rare!"

A quarter of an hour later, the Fulin Inn.

Ling Feng probed his attribute table.

Host: Ling Feng

Class: Warrior

Essence value: 0/1000

Chivalry: 900/3640

Attributes: 18 muscles and bones, 16 physique, 14 body methods, 30 souls

Talent: Kenshin

Five elements: 20 gold, 20 wood, 30 water, 10 fire, and 20 earth

HP: 156/160

MP: 98/100

Mental Power: 298/300

Exercises:

Bitao Xinfa LV2, completion degree 501/1000

Fuhu Fist LV3, completion 142/900

Brute Bull LV3, completion 118/900

Frog Gong LV2, completion degree 103/800

Eagle Claw Skill LV2, proficiency 138/1000

Basic swordsmanship LV3, proficiency 653/5000

Bagua Step LV2, proficiency 69/1000

Skill:

Riding LV1, passive skill, proficiency 5/100

Probe LV1, Action Skill, Proficiency 32/100

Secret Technique: Haw Par Thunder Sound LV1, proficiency 37/100

Almost all the exercises have improved greatly in their completion (proficiency), but the fastest improvement is the Bitao Heart Method, which can condense 16 points of internal force almost every day. However, this internal force will be converted into proficiency by the system, and the upper limit of the internal force value will be increased until the skill level is broken. Therefore, Ling Feng still only has 100 internal force points.

Ling Feng changed his clothes, brought water bags, dry food, fire folds and other supplies, picked up his long sword, and prepared to set off.

Before leaving, he looked at Yaoqin in front of the window, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Outside the Qingyin Pavilion, Ling Feng stayed for a moment, but in the end he didn't go in, and turned to leave.

A moment later, outside the South City Gate, a young man in blue rode away.

At night, the moon and stars are scarce, Qingling County, a dilapidated mountain temple.

The statue of the mountain god in the temple collapsed, cobwebs everywhere, the dust was deep, there were many gaps on the top, but the space was very wide.

At this time, more than two dozen men dressed in strong suits, carrying swords and swords, cleaned up the cobwebs, cleaned up a place and spread it with cloth, and sat down to rest.

Behind them, there were four large boxes, and two big men watching.

The temple entrance and windows are guarded, which can be described as heavily guarded.

Outside the door, there were two carriages and two horses tethered, and two people were also guarding.

Suddenly, a yellow-faced young man in a blue shirt with a sword at his waist led the horse and walked slowly.

A big man in a green shirt immediately said coldly: "What person, stop!"

Ling Feng said lightly: "Oh, this mountain temple is your home, do you have a land deed?"

Another big man in a green shirt suddenly pulled out his knife and said coldly: "What do you have to say to him, at first glance, this kid doesn't look like a good person, maybe he is a spy of the White Tiger Gang, it is better to cut it with a knife!"

Ling Feng just smiled and said, "Hehe, I'm so scared!"

"Look for death!"

The two big men in green shirts suddenly swung their knives together.

Before Ling Feng's sword was unsheathed, the scabbard swept away, knocking two long knives away, and then suddenly stepped forward, and a double dragon went out to sea, and his fists were imprinted on the chests of the two of them.

With two thuds, the two big men flew out and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

At this time, the people inside heard the movement, and more than a dozen people suddenly poured out.

The two leaders were middle-aged with a square face with a rough face and a short beard in a red robe, and a middle-aged scribe in a white robe.

The red-robed middle-aged man said coldly: "Young man, why did you hurt my subordinates?"

Ling Feng said lightly: "Your subordinates are a little impulsive, I'll help you give them a long memory!"

The middle-aged man in the red robe had a sinking face and was about to speak.

The white-clothed scribe next to him stopped him and said with a smile: "Brother Yang, I think this matter is a misunderstanding. This little brother should just come in for a night, little brother, please come in!"

Ling Feng smiled, tied the horse to the door, and walked into the mountain temple with a calm expression, as if he was not at all worried about the siege of this group of fierce and vicious men in green shirts.

At this time, the middle-aged man in the red robe said, "Protector Xiao, why did you stop me?"

Xiao Protector whispered a few words in his ear, and the latter's eyes suddenly widened, and he said, "No, it's really him!"

Xiao Protector said: "Is it not, we will see soon." ”

After a while, Ling Feng untied his burden at the foot of the window, spread out on the ground with a cloth, leaned against the wall, and closed his eyes to recuperate.

Soon, Ling Feng felt as if he had really fallen asleep, and a slight snoring sounded sound.

Not far away, the red-robed middle-aged man looked at Xiao Protector, and said with a suspicious expression: "I think this kid is purely a stunned young man, he can fall asleep in such an environment, it can't be that person! ”

Xiao Protector smiled and said, "No! If it were you, surrounded by more than 20 masters, would you dare to sleep?"

The middle-aged man in the red robe was suddenly dumbfounded, this courage really has nothing to say.

In the middle of the night, everyone fell asleep except for the six who left a guard to keep vigil.

At this time, Ling Feng suddenly opened his eyes, he hadn't actually slept at all, he had been using his spiritual power to observe the surroundings, as long as someone approached the slightest, he would immediately draw his sword. And he also sits by the window, and can jump out of the window at any time. Immediately, he closed his eyes again and waited quietly for the storm to come.

In the dead of night, the sound of insects is temporarily stopped, and everything is quiet.

Suddenly, more than two dozen people quietly touched the door of the mountain temple. The men were light on their feet and walked almost silently.

Most of them were dressed in white and had swords at their waists. The first two are a little different, one is a handsome young man in a yellow shirt, holding a long sword. The other is a middle-aged man in a black robe with a black charcoal face, holding a long knife.

A moment later, the yellow-shirted youth led a team of people to quietly earn the side window.

Ling Feng suddenly opened his eyes and clenched the hilt of his sword.

With a bang, a big man in white slammed into the window and came in, and the moment he landed, he stabbed at Ling Feng.

Ling Feng suddenly drew his sword and stabbed straight out. The long sword was as fast as lightning, and it pierced into the chest of the white-clothed man in an instant.

The man in white kept the knife in both hands, and immediately fell to the ground and died.

"Congratulations, you killed the White Tiger Gang and gained 50 Essence and 30 Chivalry. ”

Immediately after, another man in white rushed in and slashed at him with a knife.

Ling Feng swung his sword suddenly, and the snow-bright blade quickly slashed across the neck of the man in white.

A line of blood appeared on the neck of the man in white, blood gushed out, and then he fell, offering 50 essence points and 30 chivalrous points.