"Why are you looking at me? It's sinful to kill someone. Wouldn't it be better for me to bear the sin for you?"
Ling Feng smiled lightly and said.
Yang Yan didn't believe it. A woman's intuition told her that there must be something wrong here, so she said coldly: "Aren't you afraid of being guilty?"
"If I don't go to hell, who will?"
Ling Feng looked like an eminent monk and said righteously.
Yang Yan wanted to ask more, but was scared off by Yang Wei's eyes.
"Young Master Ling really has a compassionate heart to help the world. Yang deeply admires him! Many thanks to Young Master Ling for saving his life twice. Yang will remember it in his heart and will definitely repay him in the future!"
At this time, Yang Wei clasped his fists and expressed gratitude. No matter why Ling Feng killed someone, it was a fact that he saved his life. If you continue to ask questions, you are being ignorant.
"Actually, to be honest with Yang Biaotou, the sword technique I practice is called Soul-Captivating Sword Technique. This sword technique requires killing and cultivating the evil spirit to kill. So you have already thanked me! These three heads are the best way to thank me. present!"
Ling Feng smiled. He estimated that Yang Wei should have guessed his identity at this time and was too lazy to hide it, so he simply used the soul-stirring sword technique as an excuse to kill monsters and level up.
"It turns out that Brother Ling is the Soul-Capturing Sword Master Ling. No wonder his swordsmanship is so amazing that even Zhao Shengyun with the Silver Dragon Spear doesn't dare to fight against him!"
Yang Wei suddenly said in awe. Not to mention, when he passed through Qinghe County this time, he happened to have heard of Ling Feng's reputation as a chivalrous person and his outstanding achievements. He had killed countless famous masters, and even defeated Gu Changqing, the innate master of the White Tiger Gang, the Evergreen Divine Sword. His reputation was very resounding. Lost to those innate masters who have been famous for a long time. However, he never imagined that this person was right in front of him.
Ling Feng smiled and said, "You're being polite, Mr. Yang. The so-called heroes are just favors from people in the world. They can't be taken seriously. And if Zhao Shengyun hadn't been worried about us joining forces, he would never have retreated so simply!"
"You have a good eye!"
Yang Yan said coldly. People are creatures of inertia, and she has become accustomed to standing on the opposite side of Ling Feng. She doesn't need a reason or reason.
Then, she looked at Ling Feng for a moment and said with suspicion: "Are you really the Soul-Destroying Sword Ling Yun? I have heard that Ling Daxia always wears a blue shirt and is a yellow-faced young man. You can't be fake. Bar?"
Ling Feng rolled his eyes, but didn't bother to explain. Anyway, this damn girl was heartless no matter how much she tried to save her!
Suddenly, he heard the neighing of horses coming from outside the door. His expression suddenly changed and he said, "No, someone has kidnapped the escort!"
He hurriedly rushed out the door, only to find that Wei Ming and the other eight people had all fainted on the ground, seemingly under the influence of some kind of drug. No wonder there was such a fierce fight inside but no one went in to help.
At this time, the carriage was driving rapidly into the distance.
Ling Feng used Lingyun Step, tapped his toes, and galloped quickly, several times faster than a horse. In a few breaths, he jumped onto the carriage.
The expression of the man in black who was driving the carriage changed, and a dagger with a cold light appeared in his hand. He stabbed the horse's neck with the knife, then he flashed, jumped onto the roof, and fled quickly. There was only one sentence left with hatred deep in the bones: "Lin Feng, I won't give up, just wash your neck and wait to die!"
Ling Feng's expression changed slightly, and it turned out to be the voice of the beautiful proprietress who had just escaped. This woman didn't know how to live or die, and she even dared to plan an escort car.
He wanted to catch this woman, but after looking at the escort car, he stopped.
After a while, Yang Yan galloped after him and said, "Where are the people?"
Ling Feng rolled his eyes and said, "Of course he ran away! Pull the escort car back quickly!"
After a while, the two people used horses to pull the carriage back to the inn.
At this time, Yang Wei came over and said, "Thank you so much, Master Ling, for your help in chasing the escort silver!"
He was afraid that Zhao Shengyun would retaliate, so he didn't dare to leave.
Ling Feng smiled and said: "You're welcome, Mr. Yang. You should call me Ling Yun. I can do anything as a little brother. Don't call me a hero. I can't bear it."
Yang Wei smiled and said: "Okay, since you don't mind, I'll call you Brother Ling!"
Ling Feng smiled and said: "That's right. I will call you Brother Yang from now on!"
Yang Yan had an unpleasant feeling in her heart. Why was she a generation shorter?
Sure enough, Ling Feng turned around and said with a smile on his face: "My dear niece, please call me Uncle Shi to come and listen?"
Yang Yan sneered: "Don't even think about it!"
Yang Wei shook his head at the sight. If other people in the world knew Ling Feng's identity, they would have gone up to him by now. Her daughter is so strong-tempered, and she is afraid that she will suffer hardship if she joins her husband's family in the future. In this era, women can get married at the age of thirteen. For twenty-year-old leftover women like Yang Yan, the problem of getting married has always been Yang Wei's worry.
Immediately, the two escorts found some water and splashed it to wake up Wei Ming and the other eight people.
The group began to clean up the battlefield.
It's a pity that the eight dead warrior masters didn't even have ten thousand taels of silver in total. Ling Feng secretly cursed at the bad luck!
Ling Feng accepted the banknote, and the remaining two intact low-grade sharp-edged long knives were distributed to the two bodyguards.
In order to prevent being attacked again, the group of people replenished some food and water and prepared to continue their journey under the stars.
At this time, Ling Feng was also quietly collecting statistics. This time I gained 820 spirit points and 1490 chivalry points. The current chivalry value is 5010/17950, and the spirit value is 1000/3000. Ling Feng added the essence value to the Green Dragon Observation method lv1. A system prompt sounded in his ears: "Congratulations to the player, Qingjiao Guan managed to break through level 2 and obtained the attribute improvement of soul 5."
Ling Feng was immediately shocked. This was the first time since he entered that his soul attributes had been improved. Although the requiem incense is a rare and precious treasure, it is a pity that Ling Feng's soul is already very powerful, and the increase in spiritual power is not much, and it is still a little short of Soul 1. Now this kind of improvement from the soul gives him an indescribable sense of fulfillment, and the power of Canglang Sword Intent will also increase a lot.
On the street, Ling Feng and his group could not walk far.
Suddenly, a dozen black-clad policemen holding torches rushed after them and quickly surrounded them.
The leader of the Qing Yi catcher said coldly: "You want to run away after killing someone, catch it for me!"
A group of detectives drew their swords and prepared to take action.
At this time, Yang Wei looked indifferent, took out a silver token, and said coldly: "Do you recognize this?"
The green-clothed catcher took a closer look and found that it was engraved with the three characters "Six Gates", and also marked Yiyang County, Sixth Grade, and finally a number. His expression suddenly changed, and he immediately bowed respectfully and said: "I see you, my lord!"
Ling Feng's expression also changed slightly, and he was thinking, did Yang Wei secretly join the Six Gates, or is there some connection between the Zhennan Escort Bureau and the Six Gates?
After a while, Yang Wei chatted with the catcher for a few words and then left with the group of people.
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