Return of the King - Chapter 803

Yuanjiang City.

Downtown.

A wide street in the east-west direction is full of shops. People pick and choose in front of a wide range of goods and bargain loudly. There is a lot of noise, crowded and prosperous.

There are many shops on both sides of the street, and the carefully arranged windows are like beautiful art exhibitions. Now in front of people, there are bustling shopping malls and buildings, young men and women in and out, long queues of cars outside the nearby highway, and the sound of horns one after another.

Lin Feng, standing at the crosswalk and waiting for the traffic lights, gently stretched out his hand and groped for the air, followed by a smile on his face.

This action was just seen by the girl Nalan Hongdou nearby. She frowned and said, “what are you doing?”

Lin Feng smiled: “Oh, I want to see if there is any dust on my hands. In the past, when I was in Jinhua City, I always had a nose of dust everywhere. After all, in an industrial city, some outsiders joked that Jinhua City was called Jinbi Huihuang… Ash is the ash of dust, so I want to see if there is so much dust here. If I touch it in the air, my nails will become dirty.”

“That’s it. It’s boring.” Nalan red bean curled his mouth. “What’s the meaning of your doing this?”

Lin Feng’s eyes were blurred: “maybe I miss my hometown…”

Hometown is not only his hometown, but also the people he cares about.

Hear the word “Hometown”.

Nalan Hongdou’s eyes could not help but darken.

She bit her lips, turned her face and hummed, “practitioner, where is not home? Take it easy once you come. I’m most annoyed with people like you who care about you less than a year after leaving home. They are destined to be nothing!”

Lin Feng was stunned and then lost his smile.

This woman is young. Why is she so angry?

“OK, don’t say much. We’re ready to cross the street. After crossing this street, if you’re hungry and want to eat, you can find a restaurant and have some food together. Then walk a hundred miles south to reach the deserted village inn at the foot of Luoxia mountain. We can hand over and return safely the next day.”

The middle-aged man in his early 40s and early 70s, who walked in the front, said aloud.

“Yes, elder martial brother.”

The crowd answered.

Green light.

Vehicles on both sides stop.

Lin Feng and others followed the crowd and walked to the crosswalk.

The front middle-aged man, Ren Gaopeng, is an elite disciple of xuantianzong. His accomplishments have reached the later stage of foundation building.

This time, he was specially responsible for leading Lin Feng and others to complete the handover task.

As for the others, they are Lin Feng, Nalan Hongdou, Fang Yan of Xiuyu Pavilion, and the big man Li Wang of crazy war Pavilion.

Because from the mountain to the foot of the mountain, especially in this prosperous urban commercial area, it is natural that everyone can no longer dress up in Taoist robes. Everyone has changed into a modern dress.

Before coming to xuantianzong, Fang Yan, who was surrounded by the stars and the moon in his family, naturally had high requirements for the quality of life. He deliberately chose an exquisite suit with a million yuan Patek Philippe, polished men’s leather shoes and cold eyes. It was easy for passing girls to look at it and think it was a hegemonic president here.

Although Li Wang is still in a training suit, with his burly body and strong muscles, people who don’t know thought he was the coach of a boxing school, but he doesn’t have much sense of disobedience.

Naturally, not to mention Nalan red beans, with holes, tight black leggings, slender thighs, converse board shoes, grey T-shirt on the upper body, dark red lattice shirt on the outside, a duck tongue hat covering the eyes, low pressure, dark ponytail shaking slightly when walking, white skin and three-dimensional beautiful facial features, killing all kinds of people in both appearance and cool temperament The so-called little fresh meat star.

It’s also a pity that Lin Feng’s men are more “naive”. Otherwise, just walking with her, I’m afraid my saliva will flow a lot.

Ren Gaopeng is dressed in a black windbreaker and a pair of sunglasses. He is in his forties and has a tall and straight body, giving people a street tough guy style.

The most ordinary thing is that there are only Lin Feng and Muzi autumn.

This guy doesn’t know whether he is born to be careless about dressing up, or whether he was humiliated by Suya and others at Su’s house. He doesn’t care much about his image.

The wrinkled sportswear was worn before coming. After washing, it has been put in the spirit empty gourd. I’m too lazy to buy it nearby.

For Lin Feng, sportswear is loose, breathable and energetic when walking.

As for whether he can attract girls or not, he doesn’t care at all.

Besides, the beloved woman is next to him. He doesn’t dare to dress too handsome.

Speaking of muziqiu, although she now has some memories of Ye xiner, she still wears and dresses in the style of getting along with Lin Feng – simple and simple.

Nevertheless, a girl with white dress, long hair and slim figure, just like an angel, is still an incomparably shining existence.

Not to mention some men with peach blossom eyes on the street, even Nalan Hongdou, a cold and arrogant younger sister, reluctantly admitted that this woman is really no worse than herself.

“Buns.”

Nalan Hongdou looked at Lin Feng with some disdain, and seemed to intend to vent the flame of his little jealousy of muziqiu on this “smelly man”.

However, this plain dress also made her feel strange.

It seems that many years ago, she saw the same thing from a man named Zhang Da Pao

A group of people crossed the street and passed a food city.

As a practitioner, not to mention not eating a meal, it’s a small thing not to eat for more than ten days.

But Nalan Hongdou, the cold sister, said for the first time that she wanted to eat. Naturally, everyone would not object, so she went into a restaurant that made pasta and snacks and ate casually.

Half an hour later, they left the restaurant and headed for the desert village inn in the northwest.

*

At this time, at the gate of the deserted village inn.

More than a dozen men and women stand here, some chatting, some practicing with their eyes closed, and some looking around.

At the front was a skinny old man in his seventies and eighties.

The old man is holding a crutch. Although he looks thin and can be blown away by a gust of wind, he is invisible and bright, and his whole body is more powerful and unstoppable.

It seems that he is the first in this group.

“Elder Qiu, should they be here soon?”

A man came up to the old man and said respectfully.

The old man smiled and said, “it should be fast. There is a strong aura approaching ahead. It must be them.”

As soon as he said this, the people who were practicing or chatting immediately stopped their current action, walked to the old man and stopped to look with his eyes.

Eh?

The old man suddenly gave a light sigh and his face changed slightly: “wait, something’s wrong! These xuantianzong little children are just outside disciples. Even if they are a group of young people with good talents, their aura should never be so strong!”

“Elder Qiu, what’s the problem?”

Seeing that he looked wrong, the people asked quickly.

The old man was about to answer.

The next second, a long smile suddenly sounded.

“Ha ha ha, you old man’s cultivation is average, but your perception is not weak!”

When the voice fell, I saw a dozen people in black coming from a distance.

They step on flying objects and hold magic weapons. Their eyes are murderous. It seems that the comers are not good!

“No, it’s the enemy. Be careful!”

The old man’s face changed sharply and roared in a hurry.

Boom, boom!

When Deng, a huge roar sounded continuously in the deserted village inn!

Guanghua waves of strong ripples, flashing constantly!

For a long time, the dust settled

……

In half an hour.

In the distance, Lin Feng and others passed through a long and narrow gully and finally saw the deserted village inn.

And – the crowd at the gate of the inn.

Ren Gaopeng took it away, walked forward, arched his hands and said with a smile, “elder Qiu, I’m sorry to have kept you waiting so long.”

The thin old man with a crutch smiled: “it doesn’t matter. People of practice don’t care about such a little time? Come on, please take a seat.”

While saying this, the old man raised his hand and made a gesture of invitation.

“Elder Qiu is so polite.”

Ren Gaopeng was flattered and then asked Lin Feng and others to take their seats.

When passing by the thin old man, Lin Feng’s body stiffened and his eyes suddenly became strange.

Just because he saw a pool of black liquid on the fingernail of the index finger of the old man’s right hand.

Look, it’s like blood