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Chapter 125:

At this time, it was raining in the sky.

"Who are you? Why are you attacking me?"

Ling Feng said with an unhappy expression.

When Ling Feng caught this person, Ling Feng realized that this person was actually a woman.

"That one just wants to say hello to you, please, monk Lang, you have a lot of adults, so let the little girl go."

While speaking, the woman gave Ling Feng a wink.

To be honest, this woman's beauty is really good, at least among the women Ling Feng has seen, her beauty can be ranked at a medium level.

At the same time, because of the rain, the clothes on the woman's body were also a little transparent due to the rain, and Ling Feng could almost see it all.

She is a beautiful woman.

And the monk Lang in the mouth of the woman is the nickname of Lingfeng in the rivers and lakes.

Because Ling Feng now looks like a monk, with a ring scar on his head and wearing a cassock, but he doesn't follow the rules and regulations, and he doesn't know which temple he came from.

Therefore, people in Jianghu are called monk Lang.

"What's your name?"

Ling Feng frowned and asked aloud.

"The little girl is bright red."

Yan Ranhong looked at Ling Feng in front of her with a smile, then clasped her fists at Ling Feng and said aloud.

"Why are you attacking me?"

Ling Feng looked at Yan Ranhong and took her hand off her shoulder.

"Because it's rumored that you have peacock feathers on half of the rivers and lakes now, so the little girl just wants to try her luck. I've said everything that should be said about me. Can you let me go, Monk Lang?"

Yan Ran said a little embarrassedly.

The Peacock Feather is the treasure of the Peacock Villa, a powerful hidden weapon.

Legend has it that when the peacock feathers are activated, the hidden weapons shoot in all directions, like a peacock opening its screen, brilliant and brilliant.

It is the first hidden weapon in Jianghu.

And now there is a saying that Ling Feng has peacock feathers on the rivers and lakes, obviously he wants to throw dirty water on Ling Feng's body, and wants to frame Ling Feng.

"You are new to the arena, right?"

Ling Feng saw Yan Ranhong's qualifications at a glance, and said with a smile.

After more than ten years in the rivers and lakes, Ling Feng naturally developed a pair of bright eyes, and at a glance he saw that Yan Ranhong was just a fledgling rookie.

"hey-hey."

Listening to Ling Feng's words, Yan Ranhong smiled embarrassedly.

"Then you go."

Looking at Yan Ranhong's actions, Ling Feng said helplessly.

Listening to Ling Feng's words, Yan Ranhong hurriedly thanked Ling Feng, then turned around to leave here.

But the next second, her body couldn't move.

A palm penetrated directly through her chest.

"Why... why?"

Yan Ranhong looked at the palm of her chest in disbelief.

She really couldn't understand why Ling Feng had already said to let him go, but why Ling Feng still shot.

The blood on his chest slid down his body along the rain and dripped from the eaves to the ground.

Ling Feng didn't speak, he pulled out his palm from Yan Ranhong's chest, and then took out a knife from his arms, and cut off Yan Ranhong's head directly.

Looking at the headless corpse under his feet, Ling Feng didn't say much, just took the corpse into the wild, simply dug a hole in the ground and buried Yan Ranhong.

At this time, the sky has come to evening, it is a good time to kill people and bury their bodies.

"It turns out that Monk Lang is someone who can kill or bury."

Just after Ling Feng buried Yan Ranhong in the soil, a man's voice rang in Ling Feng's head.

"Sikong Zhaixing? Have you seen it all?"

As soon as Ling Feng looked up, he saw a handsome man with a hat leaning on a branch, looking at himself with a playful expression.

"I saw it all, and I saw the process of that guy trying to kill you but being killed by you."

Sikong Zhaixing jumped off the branch and stood beside Ling Feng and said aloud.

This guy's name is Sikong Zhaixing, and he is a man with the title of King of Stealing Kings.

And what he just said was not wrong. When Yan Ranhong turned around just now, Yan Ranhong had already killed Ling Feng, and the poison in her hand was ready.

But before she could act, Ling Feng slapped her chest.

"What do you want? You want the peacock feathers on me too?"

Ling Feng asked Sikong Zhaixing curiously. He asked, but the movements of his hands didn't stop, and he continued to cover Yanran Hong with soil.

"No, no, you don't have peacock feathers on your body at all. There are rumors in the rivers and lakes that you have peacock feathers on your body. You can only deceive those idiots who have just been released. How can an old Jianghu like me be fooled?"

Sikong Zhaixing said playfully.

"Then why are you looking for me?"

Ling Feng had dealt with Sikong Zhaixing once or twice before, but this time, Sikong Zhaixing came to him for no reason. Ling Feng was naturally curious.

"I'm just passing by, I just want to meet a friend who I don't know very well, can't I?"

Sikong Zhaixing said with a smile.

"Then now that you've seen it, can you leave?"

Ling Feng spread the last bit of soil in the hole he just filled, and said indifferently.

"Then I'll go first, bye."

Listening to Ling Feng's words, Sikong Zhaixing got up and left the woods without saying a word.

Seeing the figure of Sikong Zhaixing leaving, he shook his head, turned and walked back towards the inn.

There, there was a can of Daughter Hong that he had not finished drinking, and now Ling Feng was wet with rain.

It turned out that Lingfeng's Qinggong was not very good, but since he took over the skills of Yuhua Zilingfeng, his Qinggong has increased significantly.

Therefore, relying on the current Qinggong, it didn't take long for Ling Feng to return to the inn.

After Lingfeng drank the rest of the altar's daughter, Hong, he got up and left the inn. He was going to find a room where people could sleep.

Because the room in the Fengyun Inn was full, he naturally couldn't sleep there.

Soon, Ling Feng found an inn.

After walking into the inn, Ling Feng saw a man and a woman sitting there and punching.

Ling Feng saw that the man had a long sword on his waist.

That long sword is very famous.

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Chapter 185 Excuse me, farewell

The White Jade Capital in the sky has twelve cities on the fifth floor. The immortal strokes my top and gives longevity to my hair.

The name of that sword is the Longevity Sword.

The owner of the sword is Bai Yujing.

This arena can be roughly divided into three levels.

That is, first-class masters, second-class masters and third-class masters.

Bai Yujing was at the level of a first-rate expert, and Jiuku Lingfeng, who had not obtained a mobile phone before, was only at the level of a second-rate expert in the arena.

Bai Yujing's sword is the Longevity Sword, a very famous weapon.

Many people in Jianghu wanted to get this longevity sword, but they all failed.

And there is only one fate for those who fail, and that is death.

Looking at Bai Yujing and the woman sitting opposite him, Ling Feng didn't mean to go up and say hello.

Because Ling Feng is not familiar with him.

Ling Feng walked directly to Xiao Er, opened a room, then walked up the stairs and came to his room.

When Ling Feng opened the door, he saw that there was already a person sitting here in the room.

"Why are you here? Didn't you agree to leave here?"

Ling Feng looked at the person in front of him, frowned and asked aloud.

This guy is the Sikong Zhaixing he saw when Ling Feng buried his body.

"Hey, Monk Lang, I have encountered a difficulty and want to ask you for help."

Sikong Zhaixing drank a cup of tea on the table and said with a smile.

"Oh, there are problems in this world that even you find difficult?"

After listening to Sikong Zhaixing's description, Ling Feng became interested at this moment.

As the king of thieves, Sikong Zhaixing, it can be said that if he wants something, he will definitely steal it.

But now, Ling Feng heard a hint of frustration from his mouth, which greatly aroused Ling Feng's curiosity.

"Well, someone asked me to steal a weapon, but I couldn't, so I asked you to help me."

Sikong Zhaixing paused and said aloud.

"Why are you looking for me? You must know that my martial arts are not very high."

Ling Feng sat directly in front of Sikong Zhaixing and asked suspiciously.

Of course, Ling Feng was rejecting Sikong Zhaixing's invitation.

After all, even the King of Stealing Kings was a difficult matter, so Ling Feng didn't want to go into this muddy water.

Now that Lingfeng has been hunted down by half of the people on the rivers and lakes, and now he asks himself to help steal things? How could he do such a useless thing?

"Of course, I'm not asking you to help me in vain. I can tell you a person's name."

Sikong Zhaixing said with a smile.

"who?"

Ling Feng did not understand.

"Who is the one who spreads your peacock feathers all over the world."

Sikong Zhaixing said slowly.

"you know?"

"I know."

"Where did you get news of that person?"

Ling Feng was silent for a while and asked aloud.

It was because someone spread that he had peacock feathers on the rivers and lakes, so Ling Feng lived a life without a meal before.

Now that Lingfeng finally has news of that person, how could he miss it?