Feng Yin was stunned for a moment, then he smiled bitterly and sighed, and said in a low voice: "Who else in this world has such an easy life?"
This sentence immediately resonated with He Xiangming and he sighed deeply.
Yes, who can have such an easy life?
Even I, in a super sect, seem to be a proud and aloof person, but... is it really easy?
If it was easy, then why didn't he go to some places in the capital to take charge? Instead, he came to a place like Tiannan Road where rabbits don't poop?
"It's not easy..."
After that, He Xiangming only stayed for a short time before leaving. She was afraid that she would burst into tears and lose her composure.
Probably because of the wind mark in her eyes, this young man's fate is really very sad.
It’s rare that he is still so strong, so honest, so persistent, and so bottom-line in his conduct...it’s even more difficult!
He Xiangming has only seen such a young man in so many years.
"What a good boy."
"I have to do my best to help him. I can't let the dirty world of mortals contaminate his innocent heart prematurely."
Until he returned to where he lived, He Xiangming was still excited and made up his mind secretly.
Although today's approach is sentimental, this kid Ling Yunduan is really good.
Worth the help.
Just do it as a good deed!
Return to your boudoir.
He Xiangming immediately called the maid and gave instructions in a calm and formal manner: "This person, um, this young man Ling Yunduan, please check his origins and past events."
"Yes, miss."
"Check carefully, um... I don't mean any harm."
"I understand, miss."
"Go ahead."
The night is already deep.
And the 'honest and honest child' in He Xiangming's mouth, and the 'strong child worthy of help' in his heart, were walking out under the moonlight, masked in black clothes, carrying out murderous activities.
Be ruthless and show no mercy.
The sword light flew up, the head fell off, and blood sprayed.
The wind seal rises in the wind and flies away on the moon.
Like Shura in the dark night, killing the god in the wind.
"puff!"
The knife fell and blood spattered.
In the blink of an eye, two bronze medal tasks have been completed.
Jun Tianjian, the exclusive wind seal nameplate has quietly changed color, and even the material has changed its texture, turning into a yellowish brass color, a copper medal color.
Bronze Medal Killer, gentle, ranked, twenty-nine thousand eight hundred and seventy-sixth.
The ranking of the famous killer Gentle has taken another step forward.
This time, in addition to the daily steamed buns, exercises, and basic combat skills, the reward this time was also a 'low-grade innate realm-breaking pill' as a reward for officially being promoted to the bronze medal.
The usefulness of this elixir is evident from its name.
When you reach the peak of the ninth level of Xiantian, taking this pill when you want to hit the eighth level of Xiantian will increase your probability of success by fifty percent!
Fifty percent, this number is already very likely.
The reason is very simple. Any cultivator who can advance to the Xiantian Realm has considerable talents and qualifications. Breaking through to the eighth level of Xiantian Realm is just a preliminary breakthrough in the Xiantian Realm. No matter how unsuccessful it is, it should be 70% to 80% sure.
On the basis of high difficulty, the success rate is increased by 50%. The success rate does not exceed 100%.
In other words, it means that we can definitely break through the past.
However, this kind of elixir will only be given as a reward when the brand improves its rank. At other times, it will not appear at all.
After getting the elixir, you can see that the other mission targets are a bit far away.
Feng Yin didn't want to overwork himself, he still understood the principle of haste, waste in speed.
"You won't be able to get a gold medal in one night. Instead of running exhausted, it's better to practice the Spiritual Transformation Sutra for a while."
Looking at the bronze medal, Feng Yin still felt a little emotional.
The goal of gold medal is one step closer again.
At the same time, he also had a feeling.
"In this world, it is really impossible to kill all the evil people."
Tonight's second target was originally a good person. Indeed, he was once a good person.
"Lü Zhengliang was originally a martial artist in Yuezhou. He had a virtuous wife and a filial son, and lived a happy life. He never harmed anyone and made a living as a martial arts instructor. However, something happened one night, and his family was broken up. His son was killed, and his wife was killed.
She committed adultery and later killed her. His wife and son died in one night; his temperament changed drastically, and he transformed into a sex demon in the dark night. He would go out every night, enter the house to commit murder, take the lives of innocent and weak people, humiliate their wives and daughters, and kill them.
Six families have been harmed."
"My own suffering is not a source of evil, nor is it the source of evil. I specially order Jun Tian's subordinates to kill those who do it, so as to repay the heaven above and bring peace to the people below."
This is the second goal tonight.
Fengyin understands this kind of people very well. They have suddenly encountered changes and have lost all reason. They have thus exterminated humanity and begun to take revenge on society.
To understand is to understand, to understand is to understand, but it is even more difficult to be soft-handed.
So he was the first to go out, capture Lu Zhengliang and hide him.
Then according to Jun Tianjian's reward, another pervert in Yuezhou City was killed; that person also acted in the same way, and Lu Zhengliang's wife was killed by him.
This battle is not easy.
A pervert has done evil many times, and no bronze medal killer can punish him, which shows his strength; this is a fierce battle for Feng Yin.
And it's not very rational.
But the wind seal is still gone.
The sneak attack yielded no results and only caused minor injuries, so they simply fought head-on.
Feng Yin used all his trump cards, and finally killed the sex demon with the continuous supplementary power of the Transformation Sutra!
Cut off the head and brought it back.
He got it in front of Lu Zhengliang and slapped him awake.
"I have killed your enemy for you. This head is the one who caused your wife to kill your son."
"But you must kill me for the evil things you have done."
"Your family is destroyed, you can go find the murderer, you can take revenge, but what is your ability to attack innocent people?"
"Lu Zhengliang, you were stabbed by me today and sent to hell, but do you still have the dignity to go see your wife?"
With tears streaming down his face, Lu Zhengliang knelt straight on the ground and handed over all his property to Feng Yin.
One knife fell.
Heads fall.
Blood splatters.
Feng Yin ran around again, divided Lu Zhengliang's property into six equal parts, and quietly left it with the six families. He didn't say anything, and he didn't leave any explanation.
Lu Zhengliang's behavior will never be forgiven no matter how he explains it.
But that doesn't stop Feng Yin from insisting on doing so.
"I am a killer, holding the blade of life and the knife of death; I walk in the darkness and kill in the long night; I have countless dead souls under my hands, and the blood under my knife is a river. But in my heart, there is a pure land three feet high and the sun is ten thousand feet high. Although I walk in
In the darkness, I am still the same person I was in my previous life.
I am Feng Yin, but I am still Feng Xiaoyin. I still believe that the world is bright and the world is beautiful; good will be rewarded with good, and evil will be rewarded with evil. If there is no reward, then I will repay you."
"Even if there are thousands of people criticizing me, so what if I go my own way?"
Feng Yin knew in his heart that he was actually a bit nosy and too righteous. If word got out, countless people would probably say that he was faking it.
He will say that he is contradictory and show off.
Countless people will say, you are just a killer, why are you pretending to be a saint?
So he didn't plan to say it; he kept it in his heart.
How do I act, why should others judge me?
I am alone in this world, and I can do whatever I want! What qualifications do you have, you idiots from another world, to comment on my Yanhuang style?
So he felt at ease.
Everything should be done according to one's own moral standards, even if it is more complicated or troublesome - just like Lu Zhengliang's enemy, Feng Yinben has no need to take care of him.
Killing Lu Zhengliang would complete the mission; but Feng Yin insisted on doing more.
The price paid was a sword on the leg, a sword on the shoulder, and a punch on the chest. The injuries were serious or minor.
But he didn't have any regrets in his heart.
And he doesn't want to comment at all, to think about why good people turn bad, what are the social reasons, psychological reasons, etc...
None of that has anything to do with me.
I only did what I wanted to do, what I could do, and everything was ok!
Killed two targets overnight.
And they are two related ones.
Feng Yin not only succeeded in getting himself injured, but also succeeded in making himself depressed.
Feeling extremely depressed.
Even during this mission, I didn't feel the sense of pride of "doing justice for heaven and eradicating violence and bringing peace to the good". I felt inexplicably depressed.
Looking up at the sky, there is a kind of dullness that seems to be suppressed when the sky is very close.
So I stopped looking at other tasks.
He went straight back home and returned after stepping on the moon. The spirit-gathering vortex was almost formed again.
This time, Feng Yin didn't plan to give little Fengying any more enlightenment, after all, it was too close to the last enlightenment.
Just after the second initiation, the third time will follow... You have to give Feng Ying some room to grow.
Even if Feng Yin doesn't understand the mystery and wants to explore the changes, he will not blindly try it on the little guy.
On this point, he was very cautious.
Isn’t there a new member added to the family? The little one can’t do it, but they can!
Cloud-piercing Eagle, Sky-Splitting Falcon.
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