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Chapter 68(2/3)

Zhuo Lingfeng smiled and said: "It seems that today I can do whatever I want for free?"

Yu'er smiled sweetly and said, "It doesn't matter if you want to drink here or if you want to go to our place."

The shopkeeper smiled and said: "Sir, these two girls are the top girls in the local 'Pin Yufang', and someone has paid your bills on both sides."

Zhuo Lingfeng smiled and said: "No need, I'm tired today, I have to take good care of myself." He threw a few taels of silver to the two women as rewards, then turned and went upstairs.

The two women understood what he meant and did not follow him.

Although there are good people in the world, it seems that there are not many people to treat them to, including eating and drinking.

It's just that Zhuo Lingfeng is still a boy in this life. Even if he wants to fight with a "goblin", he has to find someone clean and can't explain himself casually.

For the next three days, no matter where he went, someone paid the bill for him. Every day when he woke up, as soon as he walked out of the inn door, there was a carriage and a fast horse waiting outside.

It seemed that he was afraid that he would be overtired at night and unable to walk or ride a horse, so he was very thoughtful.

But the real owner never showed up, and I learned from the shopkeeper that these were arranged by people a day in advance, sometimes old people, sometimes young people.

He couldn't imagine what kind of birdman came to do this!

There are not many people in the world with such uncanny hands and eyes.

The leaders of Shaolin, Wudang, and Songshan sects have this strength.

But they are simply impossible.

Not even Zuo Lengchan can.

Because according to the rules of the world, once a date is made, the date has not come yet, even if they meet, they will not settle their grudges.

He thought that Ren Yingying, the holy aunt of the demon sect, had this ability, but she was not Linghu Chong, nor was he the lover of the other party, so he rejected it in his heart!

In view of this, Zhuo Lingfeng had to turn a blind eye every day when sleeping. After three days, he became a little bit uncontrollable. He couldn't help but think to himself: "My whereabouts have been exposed, and every move is under the surveillance of others. In this way,

It won’t matter if you go down!”

The weather was very good that day, with a blue sky and green rolling mountains.

Zhuo Lingfeng flew onto his horse and ran out.



Riding a fast horse, the horse's hooves stirred up dust.

It was August, and although there was a lot of rain, dust was still flying in the air.

Because it was not raining at this time, the horse shot forward rapidly like a burning arrow.

Zhuo Lingfeng visited three town sites in a row, and took a chance to check it out, but was arranged again.

I secretly sighed: "They made arrangements one day in advance, and I chased them at the first three stations. It's no different from carving a boat in search of a sword!"

He could only continue to move forward quickly, catch up on the time, and find out this pretender.

This is a small road, with two neat rows of big trees on both sides of the road, and the leaves are very lush and green.

Looking from a distance, I saw two people standing in the middle of the road.

Zhuo Lingfeng's eyes narrowed, and he clamped his legs together, causing the horse's hooves to fly, and its speed increased instead of decreasing.

If you are a timid person, you are afraid of being overwhelmed by the momentum of the horse's hooves. Even if you are very courageous, if you are hit by a galloping horse, even if you are not killed, it is normal for you to be trampled and break your arms and legs.

Therefore, normal people should have given way long ago.

But the two men remained motionless. Zhuo Lingfeng counted in his mind, fifty meters, forty meters, thirty meters, twenty meters, ten meters. The two men remained motionless and turned a deaf ear.

It was as if their feet had taken root and could no longer move.

For such people, at this juncture, Zhuo Lingfeng immediately judged that the two of them had bad intentions, and wanted to rush over and let them stay here for the rest of their lives.

But at this moment, the reins were tightened suddenly, and the horse under his hip let out a long roar, and suddenly he stood up.

If Zhuo Lingfeng's martial arts skills were even close, he would not be able to rein in the horse in time, and even if he did, there would be no guarantee that it would not be thrown away by the strong inertia.

Zhuo Lingfeng was about three feet away from the two people. When he got closer, he saw that there should be an ambush in this open space. Because of his amazing eyesight, he saw that there was something wrong with the soil, old and new, so he stopped in time.

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Zhuo Lingfeng listened intently to the sounds of the lush branches and leaves above his head, while carefully looking at the two people in front of him.

They are a man and a woman. The man is blind in his left eye, and the woman is blind in her right eye. They are pale, and they each lean on a crutch. The stick body glows with the same yellow color as gold. The stick body is very thick. If

It is truly made of gold, and its weight is truly heavy.

This man and woman are both in their forties, and their clothing and appearance are those of ordinary down-and-out men and women in the world, but they are carrying such expensive crutches, which is indescribably weird.

At this moment, apart from the sound of leaves falling in the wind, there was only silence.

There was no expression on Zhuo Lingfeng's face, because he heard that there were five people lying in ambush in the trees on the left and right above his head. Their breathing was extremely weak, and they were all martial arts masters.

The person who broke the silence was this blind-eyed man, who suddenly said: "Young knight, I see you are tired from all the work, and your face is tired. Why don't you stay here more and recharge yourself before leaving?"

The blind-eyed woman said: "That makes sense!"

Zhuo Lingfeng said calmly: "Go back, you are too old and you don't have a few more days to live. Don't let down my good intentions."

His face was expressionless, and his voice was colder than his face.

The squinty-eyed man suddenly smiled and said, "People say that the wind in Zhongnan is so wild that it has no bounds. It's true when I see it today."

The blind-eyed woman hummed: "There are no tigers in the mountains, and the monkey is the king!"

Zhuo Lingfeng chuckled and said: "As expected, I am here for Zhuo, but if you are not afraid of me, why bother to go to all the trouble to ambush me and set up traps on the ground?"

The two blind people looked at each other, and then a gust of wind blew by, and a few dead leaves fell from the tree.

Suddenly a cold voice came from above: "I said it's useless, you insist on playing with these tricks!"

Following the words, five people jumped down from the trees on both sides at the same time. They were hiding in the thick branches and leaves. Now that they had been seen through, they knew that there was no point.

Judging from their jumping postures, it was clear that their martial arts skills were not weak. A few of them had their feet on the ground, and the seven of them jumped left and right, surrounding Zhuo Lingfeng in the middle and staring at him.

However, there was no one approaching the ten feet in front of Zhuo Lingfeng. Obviously, there was indeed a mechanism in this place.

Zhuo Lingfeng looked around at the people. Except for the two blind men in front, there was a woman in her fifties on the right. She had white hair and a sullen look on her face. She was holding a short knife about two feet long. She was the one who said just now.

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Next to him is a Toutuo with long hair hanging down his shoulders. He wears a gleaming copper hoop on his head, ties his long hair up, and holds a pair of tiger-head ring knives bent into a half-moon shape.

On the left is a monk. The monk is wearing a monk's robe that is as red as blood. He is holding a bowl and a cymbal in his hand. They are both made of pure steel. The edges of the steel cymbals are extremely sharp, showing that they are a powerful weapon.

The Taoist was tall and carried an octagonal mace. He looked very heavy.

Behind Zhuo Lingfeng stood a middle-aged man with a green snake coiled around his shoulders. The snake's head was in the shape of a triangle. Chang Xin was stretching and contracting. There was also a green snake coiled around his arm, with the snake's head pointed at Zhuo Lingfeng's back.

The seven people's feet moved slightly, their weapons moved slowly, and it was obvious that they were going to attack at the same time.

Zhuo Lingfeng also slowly grasped the hilt of the sword, and the veins on the back of his hand slowly swelled. The wind blew through his clothes, and he was about to explode.

The dim-eyed man suddenly said: "Young Master Zhuo, we are wise people and don't speak secretly. I will not leave the world for a long time, and I have no enmity with you. I don't want to kill you this time, I just want to see the sword manual to ward off evil."

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The squinty-eyed woman said: "Yes, you just need to hand over the "Evil Sword Manual" obediently, and we will politely let you go without mentioning it to outsiders. Your reputation will not be damaged at all, and you can still

The majestic Zhongnan Yifeng in the world."

Zhuo Lingfeng smiled slightly and said: "Thank you then, you are really thoughtful.

First he invited me to dinner, drinks, and women, and now he is so considerate when I ask for sword manuals. If he doesn't give me this, it really can't be justified.

But who are you and who is the mastermind behind this? This is not too much to ask for, right?"

He really didn't know where these seven people came from, and he didn't know if the people who treated him to dinner and prostitutes were from the same group.

Although he did not engage in prostitution, the money was still spent.

In any case, before he kills someone, he has to figure out what's going on inside.

Unexpectedly, the middle-aged woman said coldly to the blind man and woman: "This boy is so powerful and arrogant with his martial arts skills that no one in the world knows about him?

He also invited him to eat, drink and play with women. I thought he was suffering from a hypothetical disease. If I said anything to him, I would kill him first and then search him."

The woman with squinting eyes said: "Maybe he is hiding in some secluded place. Wouldn't it be bad if we kill him but can't find the sword manual?"

The middle-aged woman flattened her mouth and said, "If you can't find it, you can't find it. It's not necessarily that bad."

She was slurred when she spoke, and it turned out that most of her teeth were missing.

The Taoist raised his mace and said loudly: "Master Zhuo, the two of us belong to the Sanqing faction. I advise you to surrender!"

The woman with narrow eyes said again: "Zhuo, don't think that you have some reputation in the world. Just being called a hero by others will make you look arrogant!

We advise you to present the evil-proofing sword manual properly. It is not yours. It has been in your hands for many days. You have read it well and memorized it, and you can use it to be prestigious in Hengshan City.

Enough is enough, but if you still insist on dominating, it would be too ignorant, right?"

Zhuo Lingfeng really didn't know where a few half-buried old men appeared from. He also never thought that with his current reputation, there would be people who would not take him seriously.

He really understands the framework of Swordsman World and its famous figures.

But there are really some uncertainties about these things that don’t know the heights of the world.
To be continued...
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