Chapter 962 This kid is not simple
Chapter 962 This kid is not simple
Lin Feng cursed in his heart, this damn old woman was so cruel that she destroyed his martial arts with just a wave of her hand.
He regretted not bringing a revolver with him, otherwise, he wouldn't be able to beat even an ordinary martial arts master now.
I cursed in my heart and sighed for a while.
Shouldn't I be considered a disciple of Yuquan Temple this time?
The old lady didn't kill him, but only destroyed his martial arts. It was not out of kindness, but because she wanted to keep her life and go find her son.
Once her son's whereabouts are known, her fate will not be any better than it is now.
This place was the gathering point set by Shuqin and the others. Before the rice hanging above the fire was cooked, Lin Feng saw an enchanting woman walking towards him from a distance.
From the way she walks, you can tell that this woman is quite graceful and has a very good figure.
When she came closer, Lin Feng saw her face clearly. She was indeed very beautiful, with a charming face that was unforgettable.
The woman stepped forward and bowed to Shuqin.
"Master, you're back first."
Shuqin didn't say anything, just nodded.
The woman turned her head and glanced at Lin Feng, then smiled, revealing a row of snow-white teeth.
"Master, this must be Lin Feng, right? Did you capture him?"
Lin Feng rolled his eyes at her and used a sharpened wooden stick to stir the porridge in a broken iron pot hanging over the fire.
These are the household items Shuqin found in the village.
For her, finding something in such an environment is not difficult.
Shuqin sighed: "Alas, this kid is not simple, you better be careful."
The woman chuckled and said, "Master, don't worry. I will be careful."
After saying that, he came close to Lin Feng, looked him up and down, and then nudged Lin Feng's arm with his shoulder.
"Hey, my name is Tu Yan. Where is my senior brother Shu Fengting?"
Lin Feng continued to busy himself with the work in his hands. He smelled a fragrance in his nose and felt the softness of the woman's shoulders. He replied lightly.
"You are all godlike figures. Will you tell me where you are going?"
Tu Yan blinked: "That makes sense, then what use are you?"
Lin Feng stared at the steaming porridge in the pot.
"It's useless to you, but for me, family, friends, and teams, it's still very useful."
Tu Yan reached out and grabbed Lin Feng's arm.
Lin Feng struggled for a while, but couldn't move at all. Although Tu Yansheng was thin and slender, his hands were as strong as a pair of pliers.
Lin Feng had no choice but to give up struggling and let her hold his arm.
Similarly, a stream of true energy circulated in his body, then quickly flowed in and out.
"Master, did you destroy him?"
Tu Yan's eyes widened and she shouted loudly.
Shuqin scolded impatiently: "What are you yelling about? I've told you so many times, but you just can't change your habit of getting startled."
Tu Yan stuck out her tongue and let go of Lin Feng.
She sat on the ground, put her head on her knees, and looked at Lin Feng with her face tilted.
"Oh, what a pity for such a genius. He looks quite pleasant, but... he's useless."
Her voice was so soft that only Lin Feng, who was very close to her, could hear it.
Lin Feng did not take the fact that his martial arts skills were abolished to heart. He relied on the army and modern weapons, not on martial arts to fight with others in the world.
It doesn't matter if my internal strength is wasted. I still have to find a way to escape from this old woman.
Shuqin said gloomily: "Don't underestimate him, keep a close eye on him."
Tu Yan reached out and stroked Lin Feng's hair, moving closer to Lin Feng's face.
"Don't worry, Master. Not to mention that he's useless, even if he wasn't, he can't escape from my grasp."
Lin Feng felt like a tiger in the open air being bullied by dogs.
He didn't move, letting Tu Yan touch him, and was just busy stirring the porridge in the pot.
The three of them drank half a pot of porridge to fill their stomachs, then each found a place, sat down cross-legged, closed their eyes and meditated.
Lin Feng lay in a sheltered place, closed his eyes and took a nap.
They stayed in this dilapidated village for two days.
Lin Feng knew that they were waiting for Shuqin's other apprentice, Si Zhixue, whom he had buried.
It is destined to be something that cannot be waited for.
On the third day, amid Shuqin's cursing, the three of them got up and walked west.
Before dark, they came to a river.
Tu Yan stood on the river bank, looking around for a boat.
"Master, there are no boats here. Where did all the people go?"
Shuqin shouted in a deep voice, "Go along the shore and look for it. The boat won't come just by standing there shouting."
"Oh, I see, Master."
Tu Yan hurriedly ran downstream.
Shuqin turned to Lin Feng and said, "Go and gather some firewood. We have to stay here tonight."
Lin Feng didn't know where she was going or what she was going to do, he just did whatever she said.
Until I come up with a proper solution, I can only pretend to be honest.
Lin Feng picked up some twigs, weeds, and bush branches from around, put them together, and started to make a fire.
This is a depression on the river bank with raised sandy beaches on all sides, which can provide shelter from the wind.
Lin Feng got some clean water and continued cooking in the broken pot he brought with him.
When the porridge was cooked, Tu Yan also came back.
"Master, there's no boat. I've already run over a hundred miles."
Tu Yan sat in front of the fire, rubbing her thighs with her hands and complaining about those damn fishing boats.
Shuqin glanced at her and shook her head.
"Alas, what's the point of Master bringing you out? I don't know where your senior sister ran off to. She's still nowhere to be found."
"Master, don't worry. Senior Sister is steady. She must have discovered something, which is why she's been delayed for so long."
Tu Yan comforted her master and looked up at the river not far away.
"Master, where should we go next?"
Shuqin stood up and looked around.
"I'll go find a boat, you stay here."
Seeing that it was getting dark, Shuqin didn't wait for an answer. She disappeared beside the fire in a flash.
Tu Yan exclaimed in admiration: "Master is so agile! I've been running for a long time and haven't even traveled a hundred miles."
Seeing that the surroundings were getting darker, he retracted his body and moved closer to Lin Feng.
"Hey, Lin Feng, how old are you?"
Lin Feng frowned and moved his body back to distance himself from Tu Yan.
"I think she's about 27 or 28 years old this year. I can't remember exactly."
Tu Yan leaned forward again: "Why are you hiding? I can eat you. You are so young, and I heard that you have become the regent of the Dazong Dynasty. Is it true?"
Lin Feng lowered his eyes: "What king or not, it's nothing in front of you."
"Hehehe... You are really smart. Even if you become the emperor, you still have to kneel before me."
Tu Yan spoke proudly and looked at Lin Feng again.
Reaching out and pinching his cheek.
"Well, you are really young and your flesh is very firm."
Lin Feng didn't dodge either, knowing it was useless.
"Hey, guess how old I am this year?"
Tu Yan is a person who can't sit still and is a chatterbox. She is never idle for a moment.
Lin Feng was very skeptical about how she could endure the lonely days of practicing in the sect.
"I think you're about twenty-four or twenty-five this year, not much younger than me."
mynovelweb