"Well..." Ling Feng opened his eyes suddenly, feeling horrified.
"Why did I suddenly fall asleep!"
Ling Feng quickly recalled what happened before. He seemed to be too tired from the high-intensity and long-lasting battle, and due to his serious injuries, he fell asleep in a daze.
Then Ling Feng immediately put his hand into his arms, touched the small gun inside, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
But he was still uneasy, so he took out the small gun and checked it carefully twice. After finding that there was no change, he was completely relieved.
"Okay, okay, nothing went wrong with anything. It seems I was lucky. Nothing happened after a good sleep."
Ling Feng sighed. He really didn't know whether he should say he was lucky or not. He just picked up an escort and ended up in such a big whirlpool.
If he still doesn't know that the thing he is escorting is of great importance, then he is really a fool.
But what this thing has to do with or what its use is, Ling Feng doesn't care at all. Unless it has something to do with Fenglin Village, all he needs to be responsible for is to successfully escort the thing to the employer's designated place for handover.
However, except for the first half of the journey, which was calm, the rest was completely chased, and he managed to survive until now. This may be another level of luck.
Suddenly, a burst of conversation came from not far away. Ling Feng instantly became alert and murmured: "Are you catching up?"
Ling Feng immediately wanted to continue escaping.
And I found that after a good night's sleep, the effect was really good. Although the injury did not get much better, my spirit was much more concentrated, so that I would not be in a daze and get my head chopped off during the battle.
"Senior brother, there is a sound over there. Could it be the people from Fo Zong Temple?"
"It's not like those guys do things in a big way, they're not secretive at all."
"So, is this our goal?"
"It's very possible! Let's go and catch up and have a look!"
"Hahaha, have you finally found him? I was disturbed by those monsters before, and I was separated from him in the blink of an eye. The things are still on him, so be sure not to have any accidents."
"Shut up, crow mouth. I'm really surprised. I'll tear your mouth apart first!"
"...Aren't I worried?"
The voice quickly approached, and Ling Feng was shocked to find that in the blink of an eye, several more figures suddenly appeared around him, all of them wearing monk robes, staring at him solemnly, and sealing him tightly in the circle.
Ling Feng looked at them warily and did not take action right away, because this did not seem to be Jin Tuo's group, at least not as aggressive as Jin Tuo, ready to take action at any time.
A monk even asked very respectfully: "Is it the donor Ling Feng? We are from Fohai Temple. Due to some unexpected changes, your escort will stop here. Give us the things and we will deliver them in person." ."
Even though he didn't feel too much malice from these people, and what they said seemed completely logical, Ling Feng still didn't let down even the slightest bit of vigilance.
Who knows if this was staged deliberately by Fo Zong Temple?
Since the hard one doesn't work, we can't let people try the soft one.
Unfortunately, Ling Feng was born to be a hard-nosed person, so he replied stiffly: "No! The instructions I received are that the things must be delivered safely to the destination and handed over to the designated person."
"You are talking nonsense, who knows which force you are from, and why do you ask me to trust you? If you really want to deliver the things safely, then help me block the group of people from Fo Zong Temple. This is not a problem. Will it be solved naturally?"
A monk's eyes widened in an instant and he glared at Ling Feng, "Do you really think we didn't do anything? If we hadn't blocked another force in the dark, I'm afraid you wouldn't be facing just the Fo Zong Temple now! "
"If it weren't for us, do you really think you would still be alive today?"
Ling Feng said calmly: "That's your business. Since you can't even deal with the secret forces, what qualifications do you have to think that if I hand it over to you, it will be safe? At least until now, the thing is still in my hands. If I hand it over to you, Are you really sure of your protection?"
"This..." Some monks were suddenly speechless.
This is just like what has not happened can never be predicted, it is simply an endless loop.
As long as the things are still in Ling Feng's hands, it means that Ling Feng is safer to keep them. If the things are taken away, it means that the things are not safe in Ling Feng's hands.
But the thing is gone, so what’s the point?
The leader of this group of monks, Fohai Temple, said with an ugly face: "Donor Ling Feng, please don't use strong words. If you don't return the things to us, then don't blame us for taking certain coercive measures."
Ling Feng's body tensed up instantly and he sneered: "Haha, why, aren't you ready to pretend? I wish I had done this earlier!"
"I'm still making so many excuses, so I'm not too tired to panic."
"I... Amitabha, Amitabha, good, good, good——"
A group of monks were furious and felt worse than eating shit.
It's obviously your own stuff, why do you suddenly feel like you're robbing someone else's stuff?
Ji Wu took a deep breath, are all so-called swordsmen so annoying?
He doesn't listen to others at all, he is as stubborn as a stubborn stone, he insists on having his own way, and he can't stop himself at all.
"In this case, then we are offended. We must get the things back!" Jiwu said coldly.
There seemed to be a lot of sparks bursting out in the already dry air, and the strong smell of gunpowder seemed to be on the verge of breaking out.
Just when everyone was about to take action, a monk suddenly said: "Hey, senior brother, don't be anxious yet. This guy suddenly reminded me with a sentence and asked me to come up with a good idea."
"Huh??" Everyone looked at him in surprise.
This monk has a handsome face and regular facial features. Even with a shaved head, he can't hide his handsomeness.
But Ling Feng didn't know why, but he always felt that there was a heavy shadow in this guy's eyes, and he didn't have a good impression of him at all.
At the same time, I felt inexplicably that this monk seemed familiar, but I couldn't remember where I had seen him before.
If Ling Feng had seen the mysterious monk's face before he fell asleep, he would have immediately discovered that the two were exactly the same.
It's a pity that with the mysterious monk's method, how can he make an ant who is about to die see his face clearly?
"Ji Ling, what do you want to say?" Ji Wu said with a frown.
Ji Ling smiled sheepishly, not at all the vicious and domineering person he was as the Lord, and looked like a shy little monk.
"I just thought, can we really do what this donor said?"
"We can completely change the situation with one hand, secretly release the news of our rendezvous to the enemies, and then make them mistakenly think that the things have been transferred to our hands, so that they will focus all or most of their attention on us."
"In this way, Donor Ling, who actually carries the key, can reach his destination safely and join us at Fohai Temple. Wouldn't the problem be easily solved?"
