Smiling Proud Wanderer Chapter 92: Where to go (2)
As soon as he saw Lauderno, Yue Feng's murderous intent that he managed to hold back finally appeared again.
To say that what Yue Feng hates most in this world is not Zuo Lengchan. After all, the two sides have different positions and conflicts between them are normal. It is not Lin Pingzhi, even he has some appreciation and sympathy for Lin Pingzhi. The only thing that really made Yue Feng hate him was Lauderno, a spy who hid in the Huashan faction. Especially after what happened in Huashan the day before yesterday, Yue Feng's patience with Lauderno has reached its limit. Seeing Lauderno at this time, Yue Feng rushed over without hesitation.
As soon as Lauderno saw Yue Feng coming towards him, he knew that something was wrong. At this time, he didn't care about hiding his tracks, got on his horse, and ran quickly.
Yue Feng couldn't help showing a cruel smile as he watched Lauderno run away on horseback. He didn't stop in shape, but he kicked a sword thrown on the ground along the way. This sword was left by a man in black who had been killed by Yue Feng. At this moment, Yue Feng passed by and kicked the sword towards Lauderno by the way.
With the strength sent by Yue Feng, the sword went straight towards Lauderno. Lauderno, who was escaping in front, heard the breaking wind coming from behind, and quickly looked back, only to see a sword had arrived in front of him. Lauderno wanted to evade, but there was no time yet, and he was directly pierced in the chest by the flying sword. When he died, Lauderno was still waiting for a pair of eyes to see, somewhat unbelievable. The horse under his hips also seemed to have noticed something wrong with the owner above, so he couldn't help but stop, neighing in place.
When Yue Feng saw this, he couldn't help but smile. Flying directly in front of him, he kicked Lauderno off the horse, and he sat on the horseback. At the same time, Yue Feng stretched out his hand, drew out the sword from Lauderno's body, weighed it in his hand, and couldn't help but smile with satisfaction. Confirming that Lauderno was completely dead, Yue Feng finally flashed a satisfied expression.
Suddenly, there was a solemn expression on Yue Feng's face. Suddenly, he immediately urged him and headed directly in the direction where the group of Ding Mian fled.
"Feng'er, where are you going." At this moment, Ning Zhongze's voice suddenly came from Yue Feng's ear.
Yue Feng couldn't help but smile, and without looking back, he directly replied: "I will go and go back, you don't care about me." While talking, Yue Feng ran even faster, as if he was afraid of Ning Zhong's reunion. Add block.
At this moment, everyone couldn't help but feel anxious, and they didn't expect Yue Feng to leave suddenly at this time. Don't ask, you know that Yue Feng is not annoyed that Ding Mian and the others flee, and want to continue chasing them. Thinking of the injuries Yue Feng suffered earlier, even Yue Buqun couldn't calm down, and hurriedly urged people to chase after him.
Many people in black were killed by Yue Feng before, and the horses they rode were naturally left on the ground. When everyone listened to Yue Buqun's order, they rushed forward to grab the horse and chased Yue Feng. As for those who did not **** the horse, they only have to chase it on foot.
Yue Feng urged his horse to run freely in front, only to feel the joy of Yue Feng in his heart. This kind of unrestrained, wanton killing is indeed extremely comfortable. Yue Feng couldn't help but think of Li Bai's poem "Xia Ke Xing", and he chanted it without realizing it:
"Zhao Keman, Hu Ying, Wu Goushuang Xueming. The silver saddle illuminates the white horse, rustling like a meteor.
Kill one person in ten steps, never stay for a thousand miles. Hello.
I have a leisurely time to drink Xinling, take off the sword and kneel before crossing. Will Zhi Zhu Hai, hold on to persuade Hou Ying.
Three cups of Turanuo, the five mountains are light. After the dazzling ears are hot, the mood is suddenly born.
Handan was first shocked to save Zhao with a gold mallet. Qianqiu two strong men, Xuhe Daliang city.
The fragrant scent of death is not ashamed of being a hero in the world. Who can write your Excellency, the Baishou Taixuan Sutra? "
This kind of sentiment of singing and singing is similar to what he is now. After playing a poem, Yue Feng discovered that the people chasing him had gradually approached.
Only heard the voice of Linghu from behind shouting: "Brother, stop quickly, and the master tells you to go back right away." Then Lu Houer said: "Brother, come back quickly, don't run. Run again, We can't catch up."
Yue Feng looked back and saw that Ling Huchong and Lu Hou'er were urging the horse to run in the forefront, which was only a hundred meters away from him. There was a faint sound of horseshoes coming from behind, it should be someone else chasing after him.
At this time, Yue Feng's internal strength had already been cultivated to the level of night vision. Seeing the anxious expression on Linghu Chong's face in the distance, Yue Feng couldn't help but smile thicker, and he replied: "You don't need to chase, I will return later. Tell Master and Madam, let them not worry." , He took out a dagger from his arms and pierced it directly on the horse hip behind him. Ma received this blow and naturally ran desperately, and it didn't take long for Linghu to run away at them.
Linghu chased them hard at the beginning, but when they saw that there was no hope at all, they had no choice but to stop the horse and let Yue Feng leave. I can only silently wish in my heart that Yue Feng will return as soon as he said. Unfortunately, no one can predict what the final result will be.
After getting rid of Linghu Chong, Yue Feng drove the horse even more anxiously. Before long, the horse fell to the ground under his desperate rush. Yue Feng got off his horse and sighed as he looked at the dead horse that had foamed at the mouth.
At this time, he already knew that the Songshan faction had run away, but he was still a bit unwilling. Holding the last trace of expectation, Yue Feng directly lifted his light work and continued to chase the horseshoe prints on the ground.
At dawn, the rain that had been raining all night finally stopped. The sun slowly rose from the east. And Yue Feng finally caught up with the person. It's just a pity that it was not Ding Mian and the others who caught up with him, but just two ordinary Songshan school disciples. When he asked carefully, he realized that Ding Mian and the others were also afraid that Yue Buqun and the others would repent, and were they lost on the way?
In other words, Yue Feng chased him for nothing this night. Yue Feng didn't bother to kill these two little people, and he fainted and threw them to the ground. Immediately afterwards, he couldn't help feeling a little disappointed, but he was not too disappointed.
To tell the truth, Yue Feng left alone in the middle of the night, not so much trying to kill the people of the Songshan faction, rather than going out to relax. Killing so many people at once, even Yue Feng's xinxing still felt a little unbearable, only that his heart was very irritable.
At this time, he urged the horse to run for several hours, and ran directly hundreds of miles away, finally, the depression in Yue Feng's heart was much less. Riding a Songshan disciple who was overpowered by him to ride a horse, Yue Feng slowly turned back to Weilin Town.
And Yue Feng did not go back directly. I killed so many people last night, and my body was inevitably stained with blood. Although it was rained all night, it was still slimy and very uncomfortable.
Yue Feng urged the horse to come to the Weihe River, looking at his reflection on the water, Yue Feng couldn't help but smile. Dao Sect Kung Fu is Xuan Qi, and Zi Xia magical skill is even more so. Just like Yue Buqun, he is now in his 50s, and Ning Zhong is also in his forties, but both of them are just in their thirties. And Yue Feng has always looked like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, and he hasn't changed for a long time, even though he is now 21 years old. It is not a lie to think that martial arts in the novel has reached a high level of immortality.
After a while, Yue Feng jumped into the water directly wearing his clothes and washed aside. This place is just in the middle of nowhere, plus it is early in the morning, so naturally there is none. Yue Feng stayed thick enough in the water before he walked out. At this time, he felt very tired, so he sat by the river and began to rest.
After running his internal power, Yue Feng felt his body carefully, and couldn't help but smile. Last night, he said that he had suffered a big loss, especially when he took over the old man. Even though he is young and strong now, and is well-trained on weekdays, he has suffered serious injuries. Last night, with a hint of excitement, he ran desperately for several hours, and his injuries were even more serious.
But Yue Feng didn't take it too seriously, as long as he took care of it, he could heal in three or two days. Moreover, what makes Yue Feng most happy is that his martial arts has made some breakthroughs. As long as he has a good experience in the future, he can rediscover the feeling of playing against the old man. At that time, his martial arts will have another gain.
Yue Feng stayed here for a whole day. Because of the injury, he did not use his internal strength easily anymore. In the morning of the next day, after his clothes were all dry, Yue Feng sighed and finally decided to go back. After all, he has nothing to do if he stays here. And staying for a long time will make Yue Lingshan and the others worry.
At noon, Yue Feng returned to the outside of Yaowang Temple again. It's just that there isn't even one person here, and even the corpses left behind during the war yesterday have been cleaned up. If it weren't for some blood stains and some corpse fragments still remaining on the ground, it would have been a tragic killing here.
Yue Feng looked at the dazzling sunlight in the sky and couldn't help but feel a little lost. After hesitating, he directly urged the horse to walk towards the town of Welin Town.
There is only one inn in Welin Town, and Yue Feng found it in a short time. This inn was obviously booked by Huashan. As soon as Yue Feng arrived at the door of the inn, he saw two Huashan disciples guarding the door.
When Yue Feng came, the two Huashan disciples hurriedly said, "Hello, brother." There was a tremor in the voice, which seemed to be full of fear for Yue Feng.
Yue Feng was taken aback for a moment, then looked up at the two disciples. But one of him paused, but he really shocked the two disciples, and both of them turned blank.
When Yue Feng saw this, he couldn't help but smile again and nodded: "Okay!"
His smile made the two disciples even more at a loss. They were accustomed to seeing Yue Feng’s cold face, they were accustomed to seeing Yue Feng’s seriousness, and even more accustomed to seeing Yue Feng’s arrogance. They also saw Yue Feng’s fierceness and viciousness last night, but it was the first time they saw Yue Feng’s gentle smile. .
However, his smile made even the two disciples feel relaxed. It seems that the brother who has been respected as a **** is no longer as unattainable as before. Although the fear of Yue Feng was still in his heart, he added a touch of intimacy, and quickly stepped forward to lead Yue Feng. Yue Feng turned over and got off his horse, nodded in satisfaction to the two of them, until they were stunned again, and then walked into the inn.
In the inn, many Huashan disciples are packing things up. Apparently they have just arrived at the inn and haven't completely settled down yet. I just don’t know what they did yesterday, and now they’re in the inn. Are they looking for themselves? Yue Feng couldn't help thinking.
When Yue Feng came in, the disciple exclaimed, and the entire inn couldn't help but plunge into dead silence. All of them stared at Yue Feng, either in fear or in admiration, but all of them looked pale, including Yingbailuo, an official disciple of the Huashan School. There was even a disciple who accidentally hit the vase in his hand on the ground, but unconsciously, he still froze there and did not dare to move.
Yue Feng was also slightly taken aback by this scene, and soon he shouted: "What are you looking at, don't you hurry up." Although it was a reprimand, there was a bit more in his tone that he had never heard before. The softness.
"Yes." "Yes." A group of people nodded quickly and began to do their own things. But they still couldn't help it, secretly looking at Yue Feng, as if they felt that Yue Feng had changed his person.
Yue Feng didn't bother to pay attention to these people, hesitated for a moment, and went straight upstairs. As soon as he walked up the stairs, Yue Feng drove up to an eight-year-old child standing there. The child held a burden in his right hand, but his left arm had been broken and was tightly wrapped in a white cloth. This child is Shu Qi.
When Shu Qi saw Yue Feng coming up, a trace of fear flashed across his face, but then it was full of admiration. On weekdays, although Yue Feng is serious, he likes children very much. Especially among the Huashan disciples, Shu Qi, the only official disciple who is still still young, Yue Feng is very caring. Therefore, even though Shu Qi saw Yue Feng's harshness yesterday, he was different from other disciples who were generally afraid of him.
After Yue Feng saw it, a trace of regret flashed in his heart, followed by his love and distress for Shu Qi. If he shot earlier yesterday, the child would not be injured.
Yue Feng involuntarily stepped forward to pick up Shu Qi, and said softly: "Good boy, why don't you have a good rest after being injured? What are you running out for?" He opened the door with Shu Qi and walked in. A house. There was no one in the house, so he got it down on the stool by the table.
Shu Qi let him do it, and when Yue Feng sat down, he shook his head and said: "I can't sleep, so I will come out and walk."
Yue Feng sighed and looked at Shu Qi's left arm. The wound on his left arm has been treated very well, and there should be no risk of infection. I think it was Yue Buqun and the others because he broke his arm, and he was afraid that a shadow would grow in his heart in the room, so he let him out. Otherwise, Shu Qi has just been injured for more than a day, so he should be taking a good rest, and he shouldn't be here at the runway.
Yue Feng looked at Shu Qi's slightly whitish face, feeling very pity in his heart, and asked again: "Does it still hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt anymore." Shu Qi said: "Master said, man, you can't be afraid of pain." There were some more tears in Shu Qi's eyes. After a while, he choked up and said: "Unfortunately, It's a pity that my martial arts is not good enough, otherwise I won't get hurt."
Yue Feng patted Shu Qi in his arms lightly, and said softly: "It's okay, it's not good now, but it will be good in the future. In a few days, I will teach you martial arts myself."
"Really." Shu Qi's voice was full of surprises. However, his surprise made Yue Feng even more uncomfortable in his heart.
"Naturally, it is true. Brother speaks the words." Yue Feng nodded in response without hesitation.
Shu Qi couldn't help but smile, his head rolled in Yue Feng's arms, tears streaming down. In the night before yesterday, Yue Feng's martial arts had left him an indelible image. In his mind, there was already boundless respect for Yue Feng. At this moment, he heard Yue Feng want to teach him martial arts, and couldn't help crying happily.
After a while, Shu Qi stopped and let Yue Feng help him wipe away the tears. Suddenly, he earned slightly, picked up the baggage in his left hand, and said to Yue Feng: "By the way, brother, this is what Master asked me to give you."
Yue Feng frowned slightly, and lifted the burden, only feeling very light, there was not much inside. He didn't rush to open it, first put Shu Qi on the stool next to it, and then untied the burden.
As soon as Fang untied his burden, Yue Feng couldn't help but his face changed color, and he stood up in shock. The contentment that had just been born in my heart yesterday was completely wiped out. I saw some shreds of paper in the baggage, full of words. And this self is Yue Feng his own.
Suddenly, Yue Feng couldn't help but think of what happened to Huashan that night. I remember that after teaching Linghu Chong Zixia's magical skills, he tore a few pieces of paper into shreds and threw them away. But these fragments suddenly appeared in front of him now. Thinking that after he left Huashan, Lauderno sneaked in again and took these things away.
He thought he was smart at the beginning, but he didn't expect that he was still a hundred secrets, almost letting Zixia's magical power spread out. Fortunately, he made a sudden move yesterday and killed Lauderno. Otherwise, even if these shredded papers are incomplete, they can really make people see if they are pieced together. He had always been extremely arrogant, and he couldn't help being shocked in the face of this sudden change.
After a while, Yue Feng calmed down slightly, but he felt a little trembling in his body. The injury that was originally suppressed by him seemed to show signs of recurrence. Yue Feng took a deep breath, looked at Shu Qi next to him, and saw that Shu Qi was also taken aback. He was sitting there at a loss and seemed to be crying.
Yue Fengqiang pretended to smile a little, and stopped thinking about Zixia's magic. Anyway, Lauderno is dead, and Zixia's magical power has not been lost, and it is worthless to think about it. Yue Feng stepped forward and rubbed Shu Qi's head, and quickly interrupted: "Well, Shu Qi, how was my Huashan faction injured yesterday."
Listening to Yue Feng's question, Shu Qi's fear was a little bit less, and he said, "Well, it's all very good. A few outside disciples were slightly injured, but there was nothing serious. Inside. The disciples were also undamaged. By the way, Brother Lin was seriously injured, and now his life and death are unknown."
"Lin Pingzhi is not dead!" Yue Feng couldn't help feeling dizzy, only feeling extremely absurd. How could Lin Pingzhi still survive with his own hands? ! Yue Feng only felt that his knees were a little weak, and he couldn't help falling onto the stool. He hurriedly supported the table with his hands, trying to stand firm, but he involuntarily vomited a mouthful of blood, and then he lost consciousness completely.