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Chapter 212 I am a hasty guest in this world(1/2)

 "Hunter, are you leaving?"

Qingfeng City, Fenghui Street, a small courtyard.

Sun He looked at the man arranging his clothes in the courtyard, and then looked at the sky outside.

It was a bit gloomy at this time, and there was a large flag-shaped cloud rolling from Kuwahara Mountain, moving towards Qingfeng City.

With this situation, I am afraid that there will be heavy snow, and I feel a little worried.

Yu Xuanji seemed to know what the old man was thinking. He flicked the black hair on his forehead, put his palm between his eyebrows and looked towards Kuwahara Mountain:

"Yes, I have to leave! It's time to go after I've been here for so long."

You could hear that he was in a happy mood.

"Huh?" The old man was startled for a moment, then smiled, "Have you finished your work?"

He was a little confused. During this period, the man did not go out often anymore. He often brought out a chair and sat in the courtyard since early morning, sitting there all day long.

Only in the evening, after dinner, can I take a leisurely walk around the area.

There was no urgency at all.

"It's done. Thanks to my father-in-law for taking care of me during this period." Yu Xuanji smiled softly and looked out of the courtyard with his hands behind his hands.

Recently, the surroundings have been very quiet, without any noise or noise.

"It's okay. In fact, you didn't help much, not to mention you taught Fuwazi how to read." The old man waved his hands quickly, and then nodded in agreement, "It's good that the matter is done. That's how it is when someone entrusts you. If you don't agree, it's okay.

That’s all, if you promise but don’t do it well, it feels like a stone has been weighed down in your heart, making you live an uneasy life.”

he sighed.

Suddenly, the old man was stunned, as if he had seen something incredible, and he staggered forward, making Yu Xuanji a little at a loss.

"It's impossible for you to be born young." He pointed to a bunch of white hair between the ears of the man in front of him and sighed, "I said that although you are a young man and have a lot of money, you can't afford to squander it.

When the weather is cold, put on more clothes, go to bed early when the moon rises, and get up early in the morning when the sun rises. This is the right way to exercise your hands and feet, so that you can stay healthy and not suffer in old age, you young people."

The old man spoke very quickly. After speaking, he shook his head and limped toward the house.

After a while, he brought out a thick paper coat.

"This is what my son wore when he was young. He didn't take it with him when he moved. You just happened to wear it."

Before Yu Xuanji could say anything, he put it on his shoulders.

Yu Xuanji hesitated for a moment, but did not refuse. He nodded and walked out the door.

At this time, he saw Sun Fu coming out with his head stretched out to look. He smiled, waved and walked out of the door.

"Old man, you should have asked Mr. Yu to take Fuwazi away. He is definitely not an ordinary person..."

The woman looked at the door and gently closed it, and gently pressed her hand on Sun Fu's head, feeling somewhat regretful.

The old man didn't speak immediately, but looked at Sun Fu who was holding a bacon steak and chewing on it.

Sun Fu seemed to have felt the sight of the old man. He smiled with his greasy mouth and moved the bacon in his hand forward as if he was offering a treasure. When he saw the old man shaking his head, he happily started to eat again.

"It's not hard to support the baby, just do some farming. Our responsibility is to raise it well." The old man said dullly.

After saying that, he felt a little regretful, and slowly squatted down and straightened the child's head in front of him, "Child, do you want to...study?"

Sun Fu was stunned, "Reading is fun, but I want to eat meat more..."

After saying that, he felt a little embarrassed and quickly lowered his head.

The old man smiled, supported the old woman beside him with his left hand, gently pressed the child's head with his right hand, and the three of them walked into the house together.

Outside the hospital, a man wearing a shabby paper coat stood at the door. He smiled the same way, shook his head, and walked towards Kuwahara Mountain with his hands behind his back.

I am a hasty guest in this world, and I am a wasted guest in the world of mortals. Everyone has his own way of living and his own pursuits. He knows his own dignity, as long as he has a clear mind.

At this time, the snow suddenly became heavier and fell in the shape of goose feathers.

The man pressed the paper clothes on his body to prevent the wind from leaking into the clothes. He raised his head and looked at the sky. He was not worried, but he was walking faster.

As the saying goes, the falling snow nourishes all things in peace, so that the coming year will be full of spring.

It's a good thing.

On the other side, Kuwahara Mountain.

The originally noisy mountain forest became extremely quiet, and the birds and insects seemed to be hibernating and did not dare to make a sound.

Wow.

Listen carefully, there is only the sound of broken snow falling to the ground.

Fast, too fast....

Gu Zhongwen, who killed the Silver Whip Fairy with his fist, crushed the iron rope across the river with his stick, and was known as the Monkey Stick, died just like that?

Everyone present was inexplicably horrified, their eyes were shocked, their faces turned pale, and fear surged directly into their hearts.

Without comparison, there is no gap.

If half of Yang Guangying's body had not collapsed on the ground and his body was already cold, and if Gu Deshan, who had not recovered from the secret technique, but whose breath was weakened and had not yet recovered after the secret technique, he might only think that Lin Jun was not such a great person.

Now it is...

Everyone looked at the people in the field, and even though they were separated by more than ten meters, their scalps were still numb and the chill was penetrating their bones.

A giant more than four meters tall, with red dragon scales clinging to undulating muscles like mountains, coupled with the white mist and thunder and lightning surrounding his body, combined with golden eyes without any emotion,

Lin Junmo at this time, no, the Poison Overlord at this time, is both like the terrifying beast master in the depths of the Huaitai Mountains, and also like the human Tai Sui sitting at the head. If he is not happy, he will be angry, and if he acts, he will bring disaster.

It seems that he has really turned into a completely and extremely dangerous monster?!

At this time, some people saw that Lin Mo's eyes were getting colder and they realized something was wrong. They wanted to take action, but suddenly found that the speed of blood flow in the body dropped by several degrees.

Are they...poisoned? When did it happen?

"I advise you not to take any action for the time being, otherwise something bad may happen."

At this moment, Lin Mo saw everyone's actions and said softly.

While speaking, he suddenly stepped on the ground, and several gravels bounced up and kicked out.

Bang!

Under the huge force, the stone turned into a black shadow and shot like bullets.

ah!

On the periphery, a member of the Loose Cultivator Alliance who was about to escape suddenly screamed, and a ball of blood mist exploded from his right leg. Sen Bai's leg bones could be vaguely seen, and he fell directly to the ground.

All of a sudden, no one dared to act rashly.

Lin Mo's eyes were calm, and killing chickens to scare monkeys was surprisingly useful at this time.

He stepped towards the Xu family, thunder and lightning surged as he walked, and white mist shrouded, which did not dissipate until after two or three steps.

At this time, Lin Mo had returned to his normal state. He was more than two meters tall, and even had his pants on, with a black feather cloak casually draped over him.

"How to deal with these people?" He looked at Gu Deshan and the others who were also a little stunned and asked.

Objectively speaking, the Xu family did give Lin Mo a lot of help when he was in his last days. In addition, Xu Chengyuan, Li Yuanze and others were still in the Xu family. Therefore, when conditions permitted, he was willing to provide some insignificant help.

.

But looking at some people who used to be high-spirited but now are a little too shy to speak, Lin Mo smiled:

"Sun Tou, you were so generous before, how could you be so depressed now like a girl?"

Sun Xinglie was stunned at this moment. He looked at Lin Mo, who was standing with his hands behind his hands and smiling. After a while, he held up the hairband on his head and laughed loudly, "You bastard!"

After saying that, he put the black stick behind his back, rubbed his hands, and looked at the old man in the felt hat and others:

"It's up to you, but it's best not to kill them all. If possible, it's best not to move the people here in Qingfeng City, otherwise it will be difficult to deal with..."

After saying that, he felt a little embarrassed.

After hearing this, Lin Mo also understood instantly.

Indeed, if he really killed everyone, he could just walk away, but the Xu family couldn't explain it clearly.

After reciting, his figure flashed, and in an instant he saw only a shadow, continuously returning among Lu Zizhong and others, tapping his fingers one by one to plant the basic curse seals.

Several people did not dare to resist, so they had to admit their defeat and surrender obediently.

After a few breaths, Lin Mo returned to where he was.

As for Lu Zizhong and others, their faces were red, they were sweating profusely, they stretched out their hands to cover their necks, and their breathing was disordered.

You can vaguely see the black tadpole-shaped marks between your fingers.

Since they can't be killed, they can be kept as coolies, just like Lan Shaojiu. It just so happens that the Lin family is in the mountains now, and all roads are complicated. Whether it's to cultivate fields, hunt in the mountains, or open up trade routes, manpower is needed.

"As for the rest of the people, I don't want to favor one over the other. They should pay some price." Lin Mo looked at the old man in the felt hat, pointedly, and sighed.

"No matter what the overlord's conditions are, let's talk about it. In the final analysis, you killed Gu Chongwen and you were kind to the old man." The old man in the felt hat was not afraid and said calmly.

There was no light in his eyes, and he hugged the body tightly in his arms, as if his heart had died.
To be continued...
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