Strong and firm!

The confrontation between two sharp swords accompanied by the bombardment of literary light, looming in the darkness. Lin Feng also saw the general appearance of this person through this little bit. This person was wearing a wide black cloak, and the shadow covered by the hood covered his entire face.

Only the light of literary spirit can outline some outlines.

The style of the sword in the hand is also the Central Plains style.

The swordsmanship is pretty good.

Although Lin Feng studied hard with Chu Yao and had other gentlemen occasionally, she focused more on internal affairs. She was young and had little experience, and she did not have much talent in swordsmanship, so her overall strength was only mediocre. Facing experience, age, and swordsmanship were higher than her opponents, Lin Feng did not have any advantage. However, the other party seemed to have no intention of killing and was always defending with the sword.

He was hindered.

On the other hand, Lin Feng was unscrupulous.

For a moment, he also played no matter what.

Perhaps he noticed that Lin Feng was about to pester, and there was a warrior with a long aura of No. 10 below, and he stopped entangling. With a feint, a phantom deceived Lin Feng's senses. When she came back to her senses, a literary spirit blocked her way.

The scholar jumped down.

It seems that I am ready to escape.

Lin Feng shouted: "Stop him!"

The ten guards below have been waiting for this sentence for a long time.

In order to protect Lin Feng's safety, Shen Tang picked up ten elite soldiers from the soldiers he brought out, all of whom were brave warriors.

Although the level of the military courage is not high, you are not afraid of dealing with ordinary enemies or beasts in the wilderness.

"Xiao Lang, don't be more aggressive."

The military power of the literary scholar in the heart is not at all advantage compared to that of the brave warriors. With Lin Feng's order, ten people kicked the ground and turned into ten phantoms to catch up with the target. Seeing this, this person stopped, and the ten guards only surrounded him and did not attack when they saw the situation.

Lin Feng broke through the literary spirit and chased after him.

Ask: "Who are you?"

Listening to Lin Feng's elegant words, the man said, "If you don't know who it is, who will teach you this way?"

The guard took the initiative to move away from the position of one person, and his breath was still locked in the mysterious scribe in front of him. Lin Feng frowned and asked: "If you really have a clear conscience, why should you hide in the dark and peep at us? You don't need to be polite to sneaky people!"

Mysterious Scribe: "…"

When talking about this, he felt guilty.

I think he has been out in the world for many years. He has seen many strong winds and waves, and his strength is considered first-class. But he didn't expect that his reputation would be ruined today. He was actually a young man who was still young and caught.

He said, "I'm just passing by."

Lin Feng is not a three-year-old child.

She sneered: "Passing by? This barren land where birds do not shit, where do you always go? Can you pass by here?"

"You little boy's words are so harsh."

Every word and sentence is sarcastic.

The mysterious scribe didn't want to talk much: "I'll ask Xiaolang to do things by by passing by. Although you have many people, in front of me, don't talk about you a few more times, even if you come three or five times more, you won't be able to stop when you see it."

Lin Feng heard the words and his face was calm and his smile was clearer than the river.

She knew that this person had not told any lies.

Although she couldn't find out how strong this person was, the other party gave her a feeling that she was like her own teacher, as if she was looking up at a mountain, or staring at a deep pool where she couldn't see the bottom. If she was determined to break through, her own side would not be able to stop her.

Such people always have unknown trump cards.

but--

The time and scene are too sensitive at the moment, and Lin Feng is also taking on this task with a mentality of looking at death. If the scholar in front of him is a lackey sent by Shiwu, letting the other party go, it would be like a tiger returning to the mountain, absolutely not!

The heart turns and becomes stronger.

Lin Feng took a deep breath and calmly said, "This won't work!"

The mysterious scribe sneered: "I'm really overestimating my abilities!"

Unexpectedly, he gave in and the other party was still reluctant to give in, but he really didn't want to fight at this moment. After all, he knew his shortcomings. Xiao Lang, who was in front of him, dared to go deep into the famous unmanned penalty area of ​​the Shiwuwu, and he must rely on it.

In addition, the other party's accent is the same as the same clan.

He doesn't want to do anything.

Then he had to say, "What does Xiaolang want?"

"Who are you? Who sent you? What are you here for?"

Lin Feng asked three questions in a row.

Mysterious scribe: "There is no name, no surname, no master, and pass by."

The answer is quite perfunctory.

Lin Feng: “…”

The ghost believes that the other party is passing by.

Seeing Lin Feng's face full of disbelief, he said, "Xiao Lang is young, how could he be so suspicious? I was indeed passing by here, but I saw several groups of broken corpses passing by here, and the fatal wounds were neat and neat..."

These groups of people seem to be ordinary bandits.

But after careful observation, it was more like a elite soldier raised by the Shiwu Guru. I don’t know what to search for. What’s even more surprising is that they seemed to be killed by the same group of people. The mysterious scribes also met two groups of soldiers halfway through, and were chased by the other party.

After eating the northwest wind for a few days, he was chased and killed again. The mysterious scribe secretly scolded Yan Ling in his heart for being unreliable.

What is "Northwest, good luck"?

In order to counterattack, 20% of the gold and silver I brought were all gone.

This place is very far away from Yonggu Pass. I don’t know what monsters and monsters you will encounter along the way, so I have to save some effort.

Lin Feng fell silent when he heard the mysterious scribe's words.

His eyes flashed, as if he was thinking about the truth or falsehood of this statement.

"I believe you for now." Lin Feng paused and continued, "This place is full of dangers, so it is better for sir to leave as soon as possible. If sir doesn't believe it and insist on staying here, we can only regard it as a provocation and judge that sir's words are false. If so, even if we are not strong enough, we will not let sir get any benefits!" His words were both soft and hard, and he would hold a gun and a stick.

The mysterious scribe almost laughed angry.

I really don’t know what’s wrong with young people nowadays. They are more arrogant than the other, and they dare to speak loudly without even having sex!

The two sides were in a stalemate for a while.

Lin Feng seemed calm on his face, but in fact, the innermost sweat shirt was wet with sweat and tightly attached to his skin.

Finally, the mysterious scribe had an action.

Lin Feng was nervously able to hear the noise in his chest.

The scribe raised his hand and took off the hood that covered his appearance.

Showing a gentle and elegant face.

Can't tell the exact age.

Wenxin scholars have literary spirit to protect their bodies. After passing the crown of twentieth, their appearance is like taking the preservatives mentioned by the lord. They age slowly and there is almost no trace of time remaining on their faces. Only the temperament and the depth of their eyes show their age.

The other party sighed, "I'm afraid this won't work. I'm not hiding it. I'm lost. After all, this is an extremely dangerous forbidden area for Shiwu. There is no dry food and supplies on it. I'm afraid something will happen if I walk alone. I just peeked at Xiaolang and his party, and it's because of this... Since Xiaolang is so alert, why don't you take me with me? "

Lin Feng was shocked when he heard this.

It seems that I didn't expect the mysterious scribe to be so shameless.

For a moment, her face changed again and again.

After all, I am still young and not as thick-skinned as others.

He said: "We can give you dry food."

Just stay away from it, don't bother with it.

The mysterious scribe tilted his head.
Chapter completed!