Chapter Seventy-Three: Misfortune Doesn't Go Alone

Bai Qinsang rescued Xiao Feng from Miao Qian'er's hands, and they first went to the place where Xiao Feng was originally located to see if Miao Qian'er was still there, and if not, they could find some clues and see where she went. However, with their identity as Gu Miao people, they are regarded as a cult here, so they naturally dare not publicize it, and their style of action should be restrained, and they can't go far, not to mention that they have Hu Shuisheng alone with them.

On that day, Miao Qian'er exposed her identity and fought with Nangong Yu of Feixianmen, and now the forces of Feixianmen must be looking for their whereabouts, and when they don't get Xiao Feng's news, maybe they won't act rashly, so as not to be targeted by the people of Feixianmen.

The little fox got into Xiao Feng's arms, poked his head out and looked down at the green mountains and green waters under his feet, and after about half an hour, he saw a small town not far away, a winding river, crossing the town.

They retreated into the nearby mountains and forests, walked out of a winding path, and walked towards the town of Nanxiang in front of them. Originally, I was worried that there would be something wrong with the little fox, and if someone wanted to recognize the little fox as a member of the beast clan, the consequences would be unimaginable. However, the appearance of the little fox looks no different from the ordinary fox, plus the flow of people in the town, there are many people with pets, and even the stalls on the street are put up for sale, compared with the strange lizard, monkey-faced mink body unknown animals, the little fox looks very normal, and only she is flat and white, without a trace of impurities The coat color will make people look at it a few more times.

The little fox was still hiding in Xiao Feng's arms, revealing a pair of fluffy ears. Xiao Feng was originally from Longchi Mountain, not far from Nanxiang Town, and the local water and soil culture was quite similar, as if he had returned to his hometown, his body and mind and expression could not help but relax a lot. But he has fought with Nangong Yu, with Nangong Yu's eyes will repay his temperament, how can he be a person who is willing to give up, and it is good to avoid the Feixian Gate from afar, and not to cause trouble.

They walked through the alleys to avoid the people of the Flying Immortal Gate. The alley is paved with dark mountain stones, the surface is polished round by the footsteps of countless passers-by, several dark corners, moss grows next to it, this long-standing alley is the trace of the vicissitudes of the ancient town of Nanxiang, and there is an antique atmosphere remaining.

When he walked into the secluded place of the alley, the little fox poked his hairball-like head out and put his body in Xiao Feng's arms, which was cute and interesting. Occasionally, a child ran by, and saw the appearance of the little fox, her clear blue eyes seemed to have magical power, and the child was stunned in place, without saying a word, only looking at them stupidly, watching them disappear at the end of the alley.

Xiao Feng followed Bai Qinsang's instructions, found an inn, entered through the back door, and when he saw the shopkeeper, he sighed and scolded: "Which one has suffered a thousand cuts!

A few handymen moved some tiles and passed in front of Xiao Feng's eyes, and it seemed that this was the house. Xiao Feng looked at the shopkeeper's crying face, which was quite funny, and finally endured it.

The shopkeeper raised his head, the brow on the left side suddenly shook like a twitch, and he reached out to grab Xiao Feng's collar and didn't let go, the shopkeeper pointed to his face and scolded: "Good boy! But let me catch you! Don't want to leave if you don't pay!"

Seeing that the shopkeeper was rough, the little fox let out a low roar, the corners of his mouth were grinning, revealing sharp teeth, and the shopkeeper hurriedly let go: "What is it? Dog? You still carry the dog in your arms!" The shopkeeper walked like a fly, his expression was excited, but he couldn't let the person who had been caught with great difficulty run away.

It seems that Bai Qinsang broke through the tile roof to save Xiao Feng, and Miao Qian'er didn't pay the shopkeeper any money, and with her obedient temper, she begged her for money? The shopkeeper was angry in his heart, but he didn't expect Xiao Feng to fall into the bad luck of eight lifetimes, and he actually hit a square, the shopkeeper didn't care about it, he only remembered that Miao Qian'er took this Xiao Feng to live in the inn, and he recognized Xiao Feng as Miao Qian'er's group. The shopkeeper was born with a copper plate face, and at first glance he was the master of the door, how could there be a reason to suffer a loss? "That woman doesn't lose money, you come to lose money, and if you don't lose money today, I can call someone to come! You can't eat and walk around!"

According to the shopkeeper's reaction, Miao Qian'er must have left, so he counted the grievances and old accounts on Xiao Feng's head, Miao Qian'er, the demon girl, could hurt him! Now I want to know Miao Qian'er's whereabouts, and I may be able to have a clue if I ask the shopkeeper, but now that he is angry, his nostrils are straight out, how can he listen to people's questions. Only by losing some silver can he find out Miao Qian'er's whereabouts from his mouth, otherwise there will be no stop!

Xiao Feng touched his pocket, and his heart was cold, like a scoop of cold handsome people pouring down on his head! God! There was no silver on his body! Eighty percent fell into the cave yesterday, if he didn't lose the silver, how would the shopkeeper stop!

The shopkeeper looked at Xiao Feng's embarrassed expression, and snorted coldly, "It turned out to be a poor sour ghost! No money! Yes! The beast in your pocket can't escape, stay here, and get rid of this money!" He decided that Xiao Feng had no money, so he insisted on leaving the little fox behind, and shouted: "Come on!

The shopkeeper pointed at the little fox and smiled strangely: "Come! Slaughter this wild thing! Try it at night!"

The head chef was burly, and his chubby body swayed up, a few heads taller than Xiao Feng, and he was still holding a bright kitchen knife in his hand, the blade was stained with blood, and it seemed that he had just slaughtered something.

Xiao Feng was angry from his heart, silent, staring at the fat man in charge of the kitchen, and protecting the little fox in his arms. Seeing that Xiao Feng was unwilling to hand it over, the fat man used brute force to break his hands, not only his hands, but even his feet were also immovable, like a coiled tree taking root, unable to move at all.

The fat man exerted his strength, he didn't believe in evil, how much strength could a teenager have, but no matter how much strength he used, it was useless, the green tendons had already burst out, his eyes were a little bloodshot, he howled angrily, and he was panting, like killing a pig.

The shopkeeper snorted, "Fatty, are you wasted? A teenager can't deal with it?" Get out of here as soon as possible, and be embarrassed!" He saw that Xiao Feng was only a teenager, his body was light and fluttering, and he only used six layers of strength at the beginning, and when he used his strength, it was like pulling a pine tree rooted in the rocks, and he couldn't shake it at all, "It's strange!" This time he exhausted the strength of his whole body, his muscles burst out, his teeth bared, and he couldn't help Xiao Feng when he broke and pulled and pulled.

The shopkeeper called out to all the people, "I see how strong this kid is!" I saw everyone surrounding a young man, pulling frantically, using the strength to feed, all of them were red-faced, red-eared, green tendons were fully displayed, and the atmosphere was panting, which caused many onlookers to watch.

Suddenly, Xiao Feng felt a sharp pain in his arm, it was the shopkeeper who held a grudge and bit him with his teeth, Xiao Feng screamed, his true anger was shocked, everyone was shaken, crackled a few times, and several tables should be broken. The people around him were deeply afraid of the disaster, and quickly took a few steps back.

At this time, there was the noise of everyone on the street, and a group of people faintly came from a distance, because the sound of weapons shaking and colliding made Xiao Feng suddenly cold, and his heart was covered with an ominous premonition. That group of people were all carrying all kinds of weapons, strange shapes, all different, and someone shouted: "People from the Weapon Sect!"

The people of the Weapon Sect? This is the territory of the Weapon Sect, I'm afraid it will alarm the people of the Weapon Sect! Xiao Feng shouted: "It's broken, it's broken! I've recruited all the people from the Weapon Sect! How is this good?" He just wanted to take advantage of the chaos to escape, but the people of the Weapon Sect had already surrounded the inn.

Several people walked in, and one of them was holding a stack of portraits and comparing them to the crowd, "No, you can go! No, go away, hey, the one inside! Come here, the one holding the fox!"

Xiao Feng had just raised his face, when someone suddenly shouted, "It's him! It's with Yaowang Mountain! Catch him!"

The people of the Weapon Sect suddenly stabbed and rattled, several big knives were on Xiao Feng's neck, and some people were holding hidden weapons, and the blades of the hidden weapons were exuding a cold glow of the bones.

The person who took the lead had a scar on the left side of his face, he looked at Xiao Feng's stubbornness, and kicked over, as if he was kicking on a rock, and the force was shocked, and he fell to the ground with a wail. The scar man got up in embarrassment, and his face was suddenly swept away, "Oops! It's a bit powerful" How did he know that this seemingly ordinary kid in front of him had an amazingly good foundation of internal strength.

Scar Man kicked Xiao Feng's knee and scolded, "I'll let you stand! I'll let you stand! Kneel! Kneel!"

The little fox in Xiao Feng's arms roared at the scarred man, he stroked the little fox's head and said, "Don't worry! You can't reveal your identity! These Jianghu men can't hurt me!"

The scarred man didn't give up, "I see you're stubborn! You want to protect this fox, right? See if grandpa doesn't cut off your hand!"

Xiao Feng's eyes suddenly became hateful, he looked at him angrily, and said coldly to Scar Han: "Don't force me!"

"Forcing you! Grandpa will force you! What's the matter? What skills do you have, just use it! Hmph! Our hall master will be here soon! Boy, your time of death is coming! Say spare your life, I will cut off your hands, and you won't die!" The scar man turned to everyone and said, "Brothers, when we pay the errand, we will receive the reward and live happily!" Everyone raised their arms and shouted, as if they were ruffians and hooligans, the low-level forces of the Weapon Sect were just some mixed goods, and they were clumsy compared to the Flying Immortal Gate.

The scarred man took a sip, raised his big knife, and casually flicked the counter next to him in half! The shopkeeper and the chef lay on the ground, pouting their buttocks, trembling all over, and they didn't dare to come out. The scar man sturdily slammed into the shopkeeper's buttocks, "Turtle grandson, get out of the way of grandpa!"

He strode towards Xiao Feng, raised the big knife in his hand, and then the cold light flashed, and there was a sound of breaking the sky, Xiao Feng only felt that the air above his arm was cold, and the sword light had arrived in front of him.