At this time, in a dark secret room, the secret room is not large, empty, and a night pearl is inlaid in the wall. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The faint light reflected a middle-aged man with a slightly darkened face and a rough face, who was chained to the opposite wall with his eyes closed.

After a while, he opened his eyes and found his predicament, wanting to break the iron chain with his luck, but his expression suddenly changed greatly, because his muscles and bones were soft and he couldn't lift his internal strength!

"Loose tendons!"

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and said, he is also a famous figure in the rivers and lakes, the old rivers and lakes, but he didn't expect to be hit, and it was really a knife on the head of the color word!

Yesterday he went out of the tavern and was about to go home, but on the way he met a handsome girl, and then he woke up and came here.

A moment later, a piercing voice came, the iron door of the secret room opened, and an elegant middle-aged man dressed in a white robe, with a face like warm jade, and a short beard, walked in.

The middle-aged man said: "Let me go, I will give you the Fengyun Knife." ”

This Fengyun Knife Spectrum is a third-order sword technique passed down by an innate master, and the sword technique has both the speed of the wind and the misty clouds, which is strange and unstoppable. This is also the most precious thing on him, and he thinks that this person kidnapped him for this knife spectrum.

The corner of the elegant middle-aged man's mouth showed a hint of sarcasm, his palm suddenly became blood-red, and when he pressed his Tanzhong acupoint, his palm emitted a suction force, inhaling the essence and blood essence into his body. There are a lot of evil skills in the world that can absorb people's power, the Yin and Yang Hehuan Gong of the Hehuan Sect, and the Blood Demon Knife of the Blood Transformation Sword Sect, but the former is a supplement, and the latter is a knife as a medium, and the person in front of him makes it the Youquan Blood Refining Dafa of the Netherworld Palace.

The middle-aged man screamed and struggled, but unfortunately it was useless.

After a while, the middle-aged man's body dried up, like a dried corpse that had been dead for a long time.

At this time, a handsome woman in a white dress and a heroic posture walked in, hugged her fists and said, "See my father-in-law!"

The elegant middle-aged man slowly finished his work, and said indifferently: "What's the matter?"

The woman didn't seem to see the dried corpse, and said without squinting: "Letter from the Black Lotus Protector, let us cooperate with Liu Feng and take Qinghe County!"

The corners of the elegant middle-aged man's mouth rose slightly, and he said: "This day is finally here, and your revenge has a chance to be avenged!"

The woman suddenly knelt down, bowed her head and said, "I beg my father-in-law to avenge me!"

The elegant middle-aged man helped her up, and said gently: "Don't worry, you have done so much for your father-in-law, and your father-in-law will not treat you badly!"

The woman got up and said, "Thank you, father-in-law, this time you will definitely be able to get rid of Lin Feng's thief!"

After a few moments, the woman left.

A handsome-looking young man in white walked in and said, "Dad, did you really avenge her earlier? Then Lin Feng is not so easy to kill!"

The elegant middle-aged man smiled faintly and said, "Anyway, we don't have to do it ourselves! Besides, this person is also our enemy, and it is a scourge to keep it!"

The young man in white smiled and said, "Dad is really wise!"

......

At this time, the head hall of the Qingjiao Gang, Ling Feng didn't know that he was being remembered, and came to the shadow hall.

The structure of the hall is relatively simple, behind the hall is a corridor, each room is divided into corridors, including the interrogation room, intelligence analysis room, archives, duty room, hall owner's office, etc., in order to prevent information leakage, there is an independent prison in the backyard. And Yin Qianchou's office is behind the duty room.

Ling Feng came to the Shadow Hall, and two young people came to the corridor.

The two recognized Ling Feng and hurriedly saluted respectfully, "See the deputy gang leader!"

The positions of the Qingjiao Gang are divided into: apprentice, disciple, deacon, helmsman, Dharma protector, hall master (elder), and principal and deputy gang leaders. Now Lin Feng is a high-ranking and powerful deputy gang leader above 10,000 people, and they are just ordinary disciples, how dare they be rude.

Ling Feng said: "No need to be polite, what about your hall master?"

A yellow-faced young man said, "The hall master is in the archives!"

"Alright, you guys go get busy!"

Ling Feng went to the archives.

......

The archives are full of bookshelves full of files.

This information is broadly categorized and tagged so that it can be easily accessed.

At this time, a young man in white was sitting at the table flipping through the files.

A moment later, Ling Feng walked in and sat across from him, but, "Old Yin, is something wrong?"

Yin Qianchou nodded and said: "Something has indeed happened! Recently, there have been frequent disappearances of martial arts masters, and no one is alive or dead!"

Ling Feng's expression changed slightly, and he said, "When did it start?"

"I don't know yet, I only found out in the last few days, I thought it was just a trivial matter, but when I checked up, I found that the number of missing people was far more than I thought!"

Yin Qianchou paused and continued: "Last night, another master nicknamed Fengyun Swordsman disappeared, this person has excellent internal skills and extremely good sword skills, but he disappeared silently. Moreover, not only the warriors but also the common people are missing, and almost all the wandering beggars in this county town have disappeared! The total number of missing people is probably thousands!"

No one cares if there are more or fewer beggars on the street, and no one cares about the sudden disappearance of a martial arts master. People in the rivers and lakes lick blood with knives, and life and death are unpredictable. That's why no one has ever found out.

Ling Feng was silent for a moment and said, "Netherworld Palace, Youquan Blood Refining Dafa!"

If you just want to kill someone, you don't have to be so secretive at all, unless it's a bloodsucking practice!

Yin Qianchou nodded and said, "I also suspect that it is the Netherworld Palace, maybe it is the traitor we are looking for!"

"I'll check this matter, you get married tomorrow, go and prepare!"

After Ling Feng finished speaking, a jade bottle appeared in his palm, and said, "This is a Zhuyan Pill, which is my wedding gift to you!"

Yin Qianchou smiled and said: "I accepted the pill, but our marriage has been postponed, and we will talk about it after the war!"

"Lao Yin, I didn't say you, how can there be any reason to excuse the marriage, aren't you afraid that your sister-in-law will make trouble with you?"

Ling Feng drove Yin Qianchou away, and then flipped through the file.

......

Two days later, in the morning, the sun was shining at the South City Gate.

Above the city gate, stood two rows of soldiers wearing black uniforms.

In addition to the soldiers, there are also thunder stones, rolling wood, and fire oil. There are also people on the left and right who are brave enough to help defend the city.

A young man in white and a young general in red armor and holding a red halberd stood side by side.

Under the city gate, a mile away, Liu Feng's soldiers lined up in formation, dense and magnificent.

There were also people pushing ten catapults to approach, apparently preparing to attack with catapults first.

The red armor general stared at the formation of the army in the distance, and said, "Deputy Gang Leader Lin is good at bows and arrows, and the rebels will attack the city in a while, why don't we kill more people than anyone?"

Before he came, he had heard about Ling Feng's deeds, and when he heard that Ling Feng had risen faster than himself, he naturally had the heart to compete.

The young man in white said with a smile: "I just know a little bit about it, Master Wu invites me, and I am naturally willing to accompany him!"

After a while, ten catapults were pushed more than 100 meters away from the tower, and then loaded with stone bullets.

Each catapult had fifteen people pulling the ropes.

Ten boulders flew swiftly towards the city.

The clever soldier hurriedly hid behind the women's wall.

There was a bang, and seven of them smashed against the wall, the wall vibrated violently, and three more went over the women's wall.

One smashed on the head of a soldier who couldn't dodge, and suddenly red and white flowed to the ground.

And Wu Yuanxin's halberd in his hand swept away and smashed a boulder.

Ling Feng also slashed with a long sword, and another boulder shattered.