On the small road in the mountain village, Feng Jueyu's straight figure formed a clear contrast with Shen Qingqi's slightly bent back. One of them was holding a crutch and the other was supporting him with one hand. Those who didn't know would definitely think that the relationship between the two was very shallow, and even had blood. But in fact, the two had only known each other for a few hours, and after a few hours it seemed like an old friend who had known each other for many years. Does this look normal?

The answer is no. After all, people are wary, and no one will just be indifferent to a stranger. If so, then this person is either a fool or dementia.

However, there are exceptions to this kind of situation.

For Feng Jueyu, his skills are so profound and powerful that no one is his opponent in the Saint Village, so he can be honest with others without any need to be careful of anything. In addition, Shen Qingqi's words are full of kind old man's style, which makes him feel very comfortable, so he doesn't need to be arrogant at all.

As for Shen Qingqi and Feng Jueyu, he could definitely see that this old man was a senior master who had experienced many vicissitudes and had seen through the world. Feng Jueyu could guess from his face covered with complex textures that the old man had once had a glory. Although his cultivation has now dropped to a freezing point, the experience gained by the old man is very comparable.

In this world, if a person can be glorious once, and then be decadent and depressed again, and when he wakes up from the dream, he can still see through everything and enjoy life, he is not a vulgar person.

Because of this, although the two people have just met for a while, they can still speak psychological words.

"A man, I have been wonderful in this life and wasted, and I understand everything. I have a little sadness and experience too little. If I don't beat you, I will have a big deal sooner or later."

Facing the night breeze and walking into the woods, Shen Qingqi was full of worry, and inside and outside, it was like a rotten tree, passing away, feeling worried about her grandson.

Feng Jueyu had never experienced the experience of the old man, so he naturally didn't know the outline and had no way to express his opinion. He could only nod and said yes.

As the two walked, they saw the village marker at the entrance of the village approaching. At this moment, Feng Jueyu's spiritual consciousness was slightly shocked. He suddenly felt that there were many powerful or weak qi near the village, faintly transmitted into the sea of ​​consciousness. These qi were very hidden, and many of them were protected by powerful spiritual magic, as if they were staring at this small village and looking at the old man from a distance.

Feng Jueyu was inexplicably stunned by the support of Shen Qingqi, and those humble and casual smiles instantly became gloomy and cold.

Bang!

At this moment, Shen Qingqi seemed to have noticed it and gently patted Feng Jueyu's hand. The two of them then touched each other. The old man smiled and gave him a look of peace of mind, and said softly: "No need to pay attention, they have no malice."

It turned out that the old man had noticed that someone was staring outside the village, but Feng Jueyu couldn't understand at all. Shen Qingqi's cultivation was not much left. How could he find that stream of energy that was as powerful as the Chengdao Realm and the Miaodu Realm?

Feng Jueyu was puzzled, but he didn't ask any good things. After nodding his head gently, the two of them walked to the entrance of the village.

Standing at the entrance of the village, Shen Qingqi turned around and faced Feng Jueyu, took out a pitch-black jade plaque from his arms with trembling hands, and slowly handed it to him. The front of the jade plaque was engraved with the word "Shen", but behind it were three obvious blue-red back patterns, which were connected like a whirlpool, with the word "Wei" engraved in the middle.

This is obviously a jade token that represents identity, and I don’t know what it is for it, but since Shen Qingqi can give it to himself, it must have a different meaning. Feng Jueyu couldn’t help asking: “Old Shen, what are you doing for me for this brand?” He was puzzled, but subconsciously took the brand over.

Shen Qingqi withdrew his trembling palm and pointed to the sign gently to the sign and said, "I originally promised you to stay in the village, but unfortunately something happened in the village. The villagers still had many complaints in their hearts. Now that I have forced myself to keep it, you will not benefit your villagers. But the people who promised others have never repent. Don't you want to find a place to stay temporarily? Take this sign and walk eastward. After three days, you can reach Jinsheng City in the east of the city. There is a family named Wang, who is a friend of Laozi. If you show this sign, he will arrange for you."

"This..." Feng Jueyu was slightly moved when he heard Shen Qingqi's words. Looking at the old man who was about to die of wood, he was still worried about his survival even if he failed to fulfill his promise. This really touched him.

"Old Shen, I have already implicated you, how can you be so embarrassed?" Feng Jueyu said guiltily.

"Haha." Shen Qingqi said with a smile: "When people get along with each other, they look at the eyes and ask about their hearts. If you are not bad at heart, I am willing to give you some convenience. Don't think that I am a person who is very easy to talk to. If I didn't see you, I would be too lazy to care about right and wrong when I saw you."

Even though Feng Da Killer had seen many great worlds, he blushed when he heard Shen Qingqi's unconcealed praise. Then he smiled slightly, hugged Shen Qingqi solemnly and said, "Old Shen, I will never thank you for your kindness, let's leave."

"Yes." Shen Qingqi nodded gently, his eyes softly as if he was looking at a junior, and said, "Brother Feng, you are an outsider. I heard from my advice that Jin Shengcheng has not been peaceful recently. When you get there, don't be too arrogant. Everything is based on your own safety. Take care of yourself."

Feng Jueyu did not understand what Shen Qingqi meant, but since the old man said it in this gentle way, he also understood that there must be a deep meaning in it, so he was inconvenient to ask more questions, so he nodded sincerely, glanced at several not-so-lucent woodlands next to him, and asked in a low voice: "Is it really okay? Do I want me to drive them away for you?" Feng Jueyu had just noticed that someone was peeping near the village, but he didn't know who it was. He was a little worried about Shen Qingqi.

Shen Qingqi smiled indifferently, patted his shoulder and said, "No need to guard against it, you can leave."

"Okay, then take care of yourself." After clasping your fists again, Feng Jueyu steadily put the jade plaque with both front and back letters in his arms, and then followed the path up the mountain, fearing that he would scare the villagers in the village, so he hiked down the mountain.

When passing through the woods that entered the village, Feng Jueyu deliberately slowed down and focused on observing the situation around with his powerful spiritual sense. Sure enough, there were many people ambushing the woods, at least more than ten, but these people had no murderous aura on them. They kept staring at Feng Jueyu's trajectory moving down the mountain, and did not show up. They just stared in the woods like a thief.

Feng Jueyu completely couldn't understand what these people were doing, was they to stare at someone in the village, or had some bad intentions. He wanted to catch two questions, but when he turned his head and thought, Shen Qingqi refused to let him care, so he suppressed the doubts in his heart, and walked steadily towards the mountain without caring about those speculative gazes.

But just after Feng Jueyu walked halfway through the mountain, the groups of people in the woods began to discuss.

"What the hell is Shen Qingqi doing? Who is that person? What did he take?"

"This person is very handsome. I don't know if it's Old Man Shen playing tricks. You guys are watching here, don't leave, I'll go over and take a look."

"Shen Qingqi gave him something? Keep the village, don't move around, I'll go..."

“…”

Among the several teams lying in different positions, several team leaders' Chengdao realm masters saw Feng Jueyu going down the mountain alone, and before leaving, they took something from Shen Qingqi, which made the team leaders feel suspicious. Then, the four team leaders' masters of the four teams' thoughts coincidentally left the woods and followed along the gentle mountaineering path.

...

At the same time, there was a dense oak forest on the hillside of the back of the Saint Village. In the woods, under the cover of the moonlit night, there were more than 30 mysterious people hidden. These people were dressed in black clothes, wearing hats on their heads and covering their faces with black veils hanging from the hats. No one showed his true face, and his whereabouts were mysteriously hidden under the shade of the trees, motionless in the grass.

On an oak tree not far away, a thin and strong man sat steadily. This man dressed exactly the same as the men in black. Without looking carefully, he could not even tell the main and secondary. This man had been sitting on the tree for almost two hours and had never moved. He did not move, and the man in black hiding in the grass shell did not dare to move.

The moonlight was cold, and the man in black closed his eyes tightly. The faint breath of divine power flowed in his body, and a faint black aura that looked like clouds and smoke floated faintly.

Soon, a man in black, who was dressed in the same dress rushed up from the mountain, jumped into the woods and ran under the big tree and knelt on one knee: "Sect Master, good news, the people of the Four Holy Envoys have withdrawn."

Bang!

The man in black, sitting on the tree, opened his eyes instantly, and two extremely dazzling cold lights burst out from the holes of his eyes, revealing an extremely excited and surprised light: "What does it mean? Withdrawn? Why did it go?" The man in black seemed to have been staring in the oak forest for a long time, and had a very detailed understanding of the situation near the Saint Village.

The black-clad disciple who was inquiring about the news said happily: "I'm a little confused, but it seems like this. Didn't a person who caused trouble in the evening of Saint Village? Seeing that he was very strong, he was taken away by a stranger who was brought back from outside by Shen Qingqi. The subordinates followed him for a while and had no choice but to go back and keep staring. But unexpectedly, not long after, the stranger who caused trouble was nothing, Shen Qingqi returned. Then, for some reason, this person did not live in Saint Village, but Shen Qingqi sent him out, and took something like Shen Qingqi and left Saint Village."
Chapter completed!