"Hello, senior, I am Fenglin, a descendant of Yan and Huang, from the other side of China."
Feng Lin gently cupped his hands and looked at the man's appearance.
He is similar to the little old man farming in the village, but compared to those farmers who are slightly hunched over or have gentle eyes.
The man in front of me has a body as straight as a sword and his eyes are extremely sharp.
Nong Qiushao took out a dry tobacco made of bamboo from the space ring and held it in his mouth.
He looked at Feng Lin and asked, "What's the matter?"
"I have met my senior. If nothing else, he should be the ancestor of the Nong Sect, right?"
Feng Lin asked with a smile.
"That's right, my name is Nong Qiu Harvest."
Nong Qiushao lit the dry cigarette, took a puff, and no longer looked at Feng Lin, but at Qin Hong standing on the top of the building.
When he reported his family status, he was actually talking to Qin Hong.
"Friend, why do you come to my sect?"
Qin Hong stood with his hands behind his back, his long hair swaying, giving him a fairy-like posture.
Nong Qiucao narrowed his eyes slightly and said softly: "Sure enough, you don't remember me again."
Feng Lin on the side looked back at Qin Hong. It turned out that Nong Qiushao had been looking for him before.
But it's normal if you think about it carefully. Qin Hong said before that this master of sublimation has been here for several years.
During this period, I must have come into contact with everyone here.
"I'm here specifically to ask if any Yin Yang Crusaders are coming."
Nong Qiushou landed next to Qin Hong. There was a mobile phone in his hand, "This is the person wearing this kind of clothes."
Feng Lin knew without looking that what he was displaying at the moment must be the uniform of the Yin Yang Crusaders.
"I don't know you, why should I tell you?"
Qin Hong said calmly.
"If you don't tell me, I will fight with you. You don't want your sect to be destroyed in our battle, right?"
During Nongqiu harvest, energy gradually appeared in the body.
Feng Lin frowned slightly, it seemed that this ancestor of the Nong Sect was not very good.
He also landed on top of the palace and said with a smile: "Senior, why are you looking for the Yin Yang Crusaders?"
"At your level, you are not worthy of knowing."
Nong Qiushou glanced at Feng Lin and said indifferently.
"Haha, I understand. It seems that the ancestor of the Nong Sect is different from what I imagined."
Feng Lin smiled and spread his hands, "I regret so much. I should have known that I would have handed her over to the great elder of the Nong Sect."
Originally, Nong Qiushao did not take Feng Lin into his eyes, but after hearing about the Nong Sect's great elder, he turned his attention to Feng Lin.
"Who do you want to hand over to the great elder of the Nong Sect?"
Nong Qiushao asked in a deep voice.
"Nong Tianlu, I was outside before and saved a woman by chance."
Feng Lin put his trouser pockets in and said calmly, "I saved her when I saw that she was a descendant of Yanhuang. Now that I know that her elders look down on me, I shouldn't save her."
"Nong Tianlu? What happened to Nong Zong?"
As Nong Qiushou spoke, the air around Feng Lin suddenly compressed.
Feng Lin's clothes clung tightly to his body.
"Why should I tell you? Do you think I'm afraid of you?"
Feng Lin chuckled.
"If you dare to touch him, the two of us will have fun until death."
Qin Hong's tone next to him was extremely calm, but his eyes changed obviously.
Nong Qiushao looked surprised. He took a long puff of smoke, hesitated for a moment, and withdrew his pressure on Feng Lin.
I have lived here for two years, and I cannot fight against the sublimated realm here unless I have to.
The sublimated realm in the murals, even if you are killed.
In the reincarnation nine days later, it will appear again.
But it's different for an outsider like him. After a serious injury, he doesn't know whether he can recover, let alone nine days, even a month.
If someone picks it up and kills it, the gain will outweigh the loss.
Nong Qiushao was smoking dry tobacco, and then he began to take forest closure seriously.
Unexpectedly, this young man would have such a relationship with Qin Hong on the second day of reincarnation.
"Sorry! My temper has always been like this. Can you tell me about Nong Zong now?"
The sound of the autumn harvest has softened a lot.
"There's nothing to say. You just didn't come out. Everyone thought you were dead. The Great Elder joined forces with the Stone Elephant and the Stone Black Panther of the Yan Sect to occupy the Nong Sect."
"Afterwards, Nong Tianlu took the list of spiritual stones on the other side, ran out alone, and was rescued by me."
Feng Lin tells it in general.
Nong Qiushao took off his straw hat, revealing his short white hair.
He put the straw hat into the space ring and narrowed his eyes slightly. It seemed that what this boy said was true.
Only the farmers know about the list.
Apparently Nong Tianlu told him.
"What happened to Nong Tianlu after that?" Nong Qiusheng continued to ask.
"She begged me to help her, but I refused. The relationship between Nong Zong and our Chinese people is not very good. I have done my best to save her, and you want me to risk my life to help her deal with the great elder? You are kidding."
Feng Lin shook his head, "But in the end I relented and asked her to find Wei Shenghong from Wei Sheng Kingdom. I have a good relationship with Senior Wei Sheng."
After listening to Feng Lin's story, Nong Qiu felt even more that this boy was not an ordinary person.
"Weishenghong and our Nongzong wells are not in conflict with each other, but for my sake, I should give them a try."
Nong Qiushou bowed directly to Feng Lin this time, "Thank you so much, boy. It was a big help."
"polite."
Feng Lin waved his hand.
"You just asked me why I was looking for the Yin Yang Crusaders. I'm telling you now that they should know other exits."
Nong Qiushou looked a little angry, "I was deceived into coming here. I believed him so much, but the explanation he told me was false."
"I see."
Feng Lin smiled and said, "Senior, I know other exits besides fishermen."
"What?"
Nong Qiushao looked at Feng Lin in disbelief, "Tell me, where is it?"
"The senior said not to tell any outsiders."
Feng Lin smiled and spread his hands, "I'm sorry."
He said it deliberately just to see the farmers' reaction after the autumn harvest.
If he dared to force or threaten him, Feng Lin would definitely not tell him.
Even when his strength is almost the same, he still has to come and deal with him.
But if he behaves very gently, he pleases himself by doing things for himself.
Feng Lin might say.
Nong Qiushao smoked dry tobacco and stared at Feng Lin from time to time, not knowing what he was thinking in his heart.
"Senior Qin."
Feng Lin was about to leave here temporarily, but to see Nong Qiushao's reaction, "Where is the person I asked you about?"
"Over there, he is fighting a leather-clad woman, but the leather-clad woman's companion was kidnapped by a black sect master."
Qin Hong pointed in one direction, "The woman in leather is preparing to chase her."
"What woman in leather? Is she still wearing a velvet coat?"
Feng Lin immediately asked, did Han Xi come in too?
"That's right."
Qin Hong nodded.
Feng Lin heard Qin Hong say last night that the Black Sect was the third sect he had never been to.
He is the villain in this mural.
Especially the sect leader has psychological problems and is a lunatic, so it is best not to mess with him.
"Fuck! Senior, I'm leaving first!"
Feng Lin turned into a string of fire and flew towards the Black Gate area.
Nong Qiushao here frowned slightly. This boy said that he knew the exit and was leaving alone now.
This is intentional
…
at the same time.
Han Xi threw Huang Qi away and quickly chased after the master who caught Chi Zhonglian.
If it weren't for the fact that the other party knew Feng Lin, she wouldn't have bothered.
If a woman falls into a black trap, she will end up miserable.