460: Strive to complete the KPI (forty) [seeking monthly ticket]
The mysterious scribe didn't even see how Lin Feng disappeared, and the other party just disappeared without a trace.
He looked at it and sighed.
"... Bunshin with no restrictions on use..."
"...It's really enviable..."
Thinking about myself, I feel a little sad.
After sighing, the mysterious scribe put his hands behind his back and followed up slowly. It was said that he was slow, but every step was only a foot away, and he was not far behind Lin Feng. The location of the cave entrance found by the guard was extremely hidden.
It was night now, and it was easy to miss it even during the day. He ordered people to dig open the covered cave entrance, and a breeze carrying water vapor blew in his face.
This means there is a way to survive in this hole.
"Go in."
Five guards took the lead, with Lin Feng and the mysterious scribe who had the audacity to come up in the middle, and the remaining five guards followed.
The entrance to the cave was extremely narrow at first, and everyone had to line up in a line to pass through carefully. After walking for more than a hundred steps, it was finally possible for two people to walk side by side. Lin Feng became more and more wary. It was not until he walked through a winding corridor that he finally became enlightened.
stand up.
At the end is a huge space.
The mysterious scribe said: "There is someone extraordinary here."
There was a simple stone bed with a little residual warmth in the open space, which meant that someone had been lying here not long ago.
Guess: "The soldiers who died in the sneak attack live here?"
Lin Feng's fingers holding the scabbard tightened tightly.
Shen Ning said: "Chase, but you didn't run far!"
However, the caves here are actually connected in all directions.
In addition to the road they came from, there are also about ten other roads going in the same direction. It is difficult to guarantee whether these roads have forked in the middle, and it is impossible to judge the correct one. In this regard, the mysterious scribe smiled and said: "This, I
Can help."
Lin Feng was suddenly overjoyed and made a grand ceremony.
"In this case, it will be troublesome sir,"
The mysterious scribe waved his hand.
Said: "It's a trivial matter."
He was also very curious about who the "big fish" in Lin Feng's words was, and it was not a trouble to do it easily. Although there was very little literary talent that could be used without spending money, but this "very little" also depended on who he was with.
Comparison. A few words of wisdom, no need to mention.
Wait for his words to activate.
The light golden aura turns into a very thin and long rope.
Starting from the stone bed, it spreads towards one of the exits.
The mysterious scribe said: "Just follow the path."
Lin Feng couldn't wait any longer: "Chase!"
Mysterious scribe: "You have to chase the person while the breath is still there. If the breath is gone, the instructions will be discontinued."
He did not forget to remind Lin Feng.
Lin Feng didn't answer, he just gritted his teeth and speeded up.
After chasing him out of the cave, he discovered that there was a cliff in front of him. The lone moon hung high above his head, and the wind from the height filled his clothes and sleeves, making a hunting sound. There was no one! Not to mention a human figure, it was just a ghost figure.
None! Did I pursue the wrong person?
The mysterious scribe stepped forward: "There is a dead end ahead."
At this height, even a strong and courageous warrior must weigh it. Lin Feng didn't say a word and walked to the edge of the cliff despite the strong wind. Just when the mysterious scribe was thinking of words to comfort her, she made an astonishing move.
Move, jump.
Mysterious scribe: "!!!"
You won't commit suicide if you fail the mission, right?
Could it be that this young man is also a dead soldier raised by someone else?
The guards behind him were also so shocked by this scene that they could not react, and each of them shouted: "Master Lin!"
joke!
If there is something wrong with Mr. Lin, how can they not be skinned alive by the master when they go back?
Unexpectedly, in the next moment, an amazing literary spirit burst out from under the cliff, and Lin Feng's voice could still be faintly heard.
"Sink into fire!"
What followed was a series of explosions.
The sound reached the top of the cliff, and the gravel beneath my feet trembled.
Mysterious scribe: "..."
He no longer had time to think about who Xiao Lang was studying under. Yan Ling used such a sword to take a wrong turn, and jumped down. When he fell, he used Yan Ling to make himself lighter, and then used the cliff wall to slow down the falling speed. He took a few breaths.
, steadily catching up with Lin Feng.
The guard left on the top of the cliff: "..."
The mysterious scribe landed lightly on the cliff halfway up the mountainside, where there was a huge stone platform protruding outward.
It can accommodate about ten people to hide.
He waved his sleeves, inviting the breeze to disperse the dust.
Then she saw the corpse of a strong man with bleeding from all his orifices lying at her feet, and not far away lay a boy from the Shiwu tribe. Looking at Linfeng's expression, the so-called "big fish" should be him. The mysterious scribe was killed by the sand
He coughed twice due to the dust.
Question: "Is this why you spend so much effort?"
Lin Feng did not answer, but squatted down, stretched out his hand and pinched the sleeping boy's chin with his fingers. The cold light of the lonely moon shone on his face, outlining an extremely delicate and elegant face. The brows did not lose the high-spiritedness of a young man.
The mysterious scribe glanced at it.
Said: "She is very handsome."
The eye sockets are deep and the facial features are elegant yet wild. He is definitely a young man who can make a big lady and a young daughter-in-law blush. Look, the peaceful look with closed eyes can also inspire the love of others. Lin Feng finally gave a reaction.
"It's just a beautiful skin."
Mysterious scribe: "???"
I don’t know if it’s because of the old man’s ear failure, but this young man’s voice seems a little weird. It sounds like his voice is trembling uncontrollably in ecstasy. That kind of fanatical and extreme emotion even affects the rhythm of the heaven and earth around Xiao Lang.
He asked: "Caught? Tied?"
Lin Feng sneered: "Kill!"
A flash of cold light flashed through.
She took a dagger from her sleeve and pulled it out.
Stab the boy hard in the heart!
Blood gushes out from the wound.
The boy who couldn't wake up no matter how hard he tried, suddenly opened his eyes. He seemed to have not realized what happened. Lin Feng's familiar face suddenly broke into his sight, and a thought quickly flashed through his mind -
Wasn't he just asking for news?
Why did Lin Feng suddenly appear?
"you--"
But when he felt the tearing pain coming from his left chest and the blood all over his body quickly turned cold, he realized that Lin Feng was trying to kill himself. The force of the dagger inserted into his chest not only penetrated his chest and back, but also penetrated him.
The land where it lies.
The eyes opened wider and wider, almost protruding from the sockets.
Lin Feng didn't bother to know his last words.
Just a cute smile, but the words she said were even colder than the cold wind at this high place: "I finally found you!"
That gentle tone is better than a lover's whisper.
The mysterious scribe looked even more confused on one side.
Ah, this...
Are there any personal grievances or grudges?
"you……"
The young man used all his strength to open his mouth and tried to get up and push Lin Feng away. At the same time, he turned on the martial arts in his alchemy palace and circulated the martial energy in his meridians crazily. Lin Feng noticed his movements and mercilessly pulled out the dagger and stabbed him in the alchemy palace.
Location.
Hold the dagger tightly and stir it in the wound.
Blood gushed out from the wound, covering most of Lin Feng's face. But she didn't even close her eyes. She pressed his body with one hand to prevent him from moving, and held a dagger in the other hand to tear the wound wantonly. It fell into the young man's eyes.
, is nothing less than a hellish Rakshasa!
The stalemate lasted for dozens of breaths.
Before he died, Lin Feng said in a gentle and soft voice like a friend: "Just rest in peace, your brothers, sisters, parents and relatives will meet you on the road to hell soon! Ten, two, king
Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"
The young man's eyes were like copper bells, unwilling to die.
He actually died with his eyes open!
Under the watchful eye of the mysterious scribe, Xiao Lang cut off the boy's head with his own hands, grabbed the dripping blood on his head, stood up and breathed a sigh of relief. He turned around and smiled: "Sir, do you have any doubts?"
