Chapter 335

Lying in Fenglu for a long time, Lu Feng, who was red all over, finally stood up and wiped his body hard with the coarse cloth towel beside him. He drove all the six girls who were serving him to take a bath. Put on a piece of underwear, he walked to the dormitory outside and fell on the soft bed on the floor with great comfort. "Oh, Fusang people really know how to enjoy it. It is clearly a convenient arrangement for a bed fight with more than a dozen women. Hehe, the whole floor is bedding, which is so convenient. In comparison, the bed in Zhongyuan is too small."

After thinking for a long time, Lu Feng laughed a few times, crossed his legs, covered his quilt with his body, squinted his eyes and calculated: "Youxianguan, the Golden Dragon Gang, the Jinyiwei, and the Imperial Guard, the four places, there are more disciples that I can use in Huanglong Gate. If it weren't for no masters, just this manpower would be one of the best in the Zhongyuan Taoist Sect? Well, the Nether Dragon Society is also a great force. Assassins who know magic will be afraid of even gods."

"If the five hundred disciples in the West are working hard, they can create a big situation in the West, right? But they cannot be used until they are necessary. That is the fire that I ambushed. If I fail in the Central Plains, at least the West can make a comeback. Hey... Speaking of which, I, Lu Feng, aren't a good person, and I will take the emperor's salary to do my own business. Hahaha, the combined men of my subordinates can compare to half of the army of the Ming Dynasty?"

"Hmph, there are still those suicide spells in Xiao Huantian. What are the cold-blooded killers I trained in the Nether Dragon Society? That's it! As long as they practiced the golden elixir, they will be asked to practice the spells recorded in Xiao Huantian. When they officially exchange fire with Yuan Sheng and others in the future, these killers will activate the spells and rush into Yuan Sheng and their mountain gate. One hundred "Demon Flames" will be activated together, and you, Daluo Jinxian, will be burned to iron."

A few cold light flashed in his eyes, and Lu Feng narrowed his eyes and smiled. "Well, we have to keep working hard. The stronger the power, the better. Maybe I feel that I am developing well now, but maybe in the eyes of Yuansheng and his sect, my strength is just a small ant?... Humph, in addition to the disciples of the Yiyuan Sect that I developed myself, I also have to tie as many of the Zhongyuan Taoist Sect to me as much as possible, and then let them be scapegoats. Thirty-seven people in Longhu Mountain, thirty-five people in Maoshan, and 41-six people in Zhongnan Mountain, Humph, when the disciples they promised arrived in spring, I will immediately brainwash them and insist on making these elite disciples my confidants."

Thinking of the vicious place, Lu Feng bit his teeth tightly, and then he showed a gentle smile again: "Oh, if my master's wife knew that I was so arbitrary, I would probably kick me hard a few times, right? She must have said that the ancestor of Yiyuan Sect will be thrown away by me. Yiyuan Sect has never given me a disciple who is cruel and ruthless... But if Yiyuan Sect can't inherit it, why are you still following the rules and regulations?"

"Master doesn't know what to do in Youxian Temple. It's good not to cause trouble for Qin Daozi. Although the master has understood the great way, his foundation is too shallow. After all, he will not be an opponent when he meets a master. Qin Daozi should not be too arrogant and provoke people from the Taoist world to come to Youxian Temple... Oh, the old guys stayed alone, and the others died so miserably... But it's good to die. They died one hundred times, and they don't look like me, and they still have to worry about it in the world."

Lu Feng supported his head with his arm, leaned against the pillow, and hummed with his lips: "I can't be this founder, it's almost the same as being a demon king in the world. Alas, when the Yiyuan Sect is restored, I will go around the world alone, so that the master can stay in Qingyunping to teach his apprentice. Humph, after this lesson, he will not be lazy anymore, right?"

After thinking for a while, Lu Feng sighed to the sky, squinted his eyes and prepared to go to bed. "No matter how much you think, no matter how good you are, you are still a fantasy. This matter still needs to be done step by step... God, the spiritual elixirs, flying swords, and magic weapons for the foundation laying, you should drop a batch of them from the sky. There are more and more disciples of the sects, but where did I find so many elixirs for foundation laying, flying swords and magic weapons used by the sects? Unless it is a robbery..."

"Hey, robbery... robbery!" Lu Feng suddenly jumped from the bed. He found a desk and grabbed the pen and ink on a rough piece of paper and wrote a quick book. "Robbery, why not? Not just robbery, there are many things to do. Damn, Sichuan is a good place. Not to mention several Taoist doors, it is also a must-pass place for the Taoist sect to go overseas in Nanyang. In addition to the evil sects in Baiyue, southern Xinjiang, there are too many monks coming and going."

"Open a few black shops and secretly configure some special medicines. Humph, you practitioners who come to Sichuan always like to find the horizon and stay in the hotel. At that time, a glass of medicinal wine will poison you and clean it up before talking about it. Well, masters cannot move, but those younger disciples can start robbing. Kunlun and Zhongnan cannot move, but other inexperienced disciples of other small sects will rob you if you rob. What are you afraid of? "

"As long as they don't commit crimes in Sichuan... yes, the medication must be controlled. When they leave Sichuan and then they will get into masks and rob. That's right, the master should be competent, right? Although bullying the younger generation is not a good thing, who told us that we don't have these flying sword magic weapons? If he robs him more than a hundred people, there will be more than a hundred flying swords, and there should be dozens of magic weapons. At least there are hundreds of spiritual pills that lay the foundation, which is barely enough to cope with the current situation."

"After a while, when I have the opportunity, I went to the ocean outside the East China Sea to find Dan Qingsheng and Feixian, and asked them to support a batch of elixirs and flying swords, which would solve the problem. Very good, that's it, is it robbed? Who said that gods cannot rob? Who said that gods and disciples cannot be robbed? So what can I do if I rob them?" Lu Feng let out a few sinister laughs, folded the letter, measured the position, a ray of green light flew out of his hand, and the flying sword sent a letter to Youxian Temple.

On the second day, there was still wind and snow, and the entire Sanhe City was shrouded in a very strange atmosphere. The army of the Ming Dynasty wanted to collect some strange goods and was willing to use gold and silver to purchase them for these goods. This was a good thing for the people of Sanhe City. Before the New Year, they could make a lot of money. However, the city lord suddenly had to select beautiful women from the entire territory, which made the people with young women in their families feel a little depressed. But the city lord is the city lord, what can they do?

Lu Feng walked out of the inner city with his hands behind his back. He didn't bring his guards, and walked casually in the streets and alleys of Sanhe City. A faint cold light was jumping in the gaps of his right finger, like a ghost. It was his finger knife, the guy he used to steal bags in Suzhou Prefecture before. The Sanhe City seemed to be relatively wealthy and rich, that is, there were many merchants wearing silk goods from the Central Plains, and Lu Feng went for them.

In Yingtian Mansion, every time I go out, I really don’t have the opportunity to experience the most skilled skills I was in my childhood. Now that I have arrived at the City of Sanhe, there are people from Fusang around me. No one knows me, and no one will doubt their actions. Lu Feng’s thief heart beats lively again, and he wishes to wipe out all the wallets on the street.

The only thing that made him feel depressed was the height of these Fusang people. He had to bend his knees slightly so that his hands could touch the wallets on the waists of these people, and use that fast and inaccurate movement to pass through their waists and gently hook their wallets into his hands. However, Lu Feng was still very happy because no one could detect his movements. With his current skills, stealing a few wallets was too rude.

Walking along the way, watching the so-called untouchables clean the streets, seeing the people walking on the streets, and seeing them looking at themselves with awe, Lu Feng felt very happy. "Hehe, you never thought that the people you are so awe-inspiring are actually stealing your wallets, right?" Lu Feng thought with a malice.

Several roninmen with open chests were wearing long swords and holding wine jars in their hands, and walked over. Seeing Lu Feng, they carefully avoided the roadside. These roninmen, who were not supported by family power, dared not cause trouble randomly. Especially, Lu Feng was a general of the Ming Dynasty. No matter how brave these roninmen were, they dared not anger Lu Feng. They stood respectfully on the side of the road. Until Lu Feng walked across the street, they kicked open the gate of a grocery store and rushed in and shouted loudly.

Lu Feng heard an old man's helpless shouting. He looked back and saw that when he entered the city yesterday, the old man staring at him constantly was thrown out, stained with snow. Several roninmen excitedly threw out some messy goods in the grocery store and trampled them randomly. They walked to the old man lying on the ground, pointed at his nose and scolded him, but they didn't know what they were shouting.

Lu Feng frowned, and his eyes pointed, and saw the old man's quiet expression as water. A bad old man, a bad old man who is bullied by a scoundrel, may he have such a look? That is, after exploring the world's love and almost glimpsing the way of heaven, the calm, indifferent, clear, as clear as water, as bright as mirror, and floating outside the world.

Curiosity arose, Lu Feng turned back and stood behind the crowd to watch the fun. The ronin saw that there were more people watching, and shouted and scolded the old man even more excitedly. However, they did not dare to make a fortune, but just kicked the old man a few times. When they saw Lu Feng coming back to watch the fun, they immediately became gentle and stood there honestly. The tone of speaking to the old man also lowered a tone and became extremely careful.

The old man raised his upper body and saw Lu Feng standing in the crowd. He couldn't help but his eyes lit up. He seemed a little hesitant, and looked at Lu Feng with some confusion. Regardless of the long-winded ronin, he said in a low voice: "It's women who pick yin and supplement yang, and we... we just prostitutes this world. Everyone has different people. What's the difference in essence?" He carefully vaguely passed a few words, but his words were clear and clear, which made Lu Feng listen to it.

Lu Feng was stunned, 'We Yiyuan Sect prostitution this world. We are just prostitution different people. What is the difference in essence?', this seems to be what I said to someone a long time ago. In this world, there are only three or four people who can know this. It was just this that made his good-looking master so angry that he vomited blood and fainted, and almost disappeared.

An invisible pressure surged out of his body, and the huge aura pushed everyone around him away. Lu Feng slowly walked to the old man, looked at him carefully for a long time, and then said in a low voice: "There was a group of old bulls who had cheated me, and they were thinking of asking me to quickly cultivate and go down the mountain and let me take over their apprentices. I don't know..."

The old man showed a bright smile, and said quietly: "Xiao Fengzi, is it really you? It's you? Haha, how can you say that to your master, I? I, Xie Yuezi, was a kind-hearted person. Alas, I spent three years of Taoism to induce the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and let you overcome the first difficulty of refining qi." Then, the voice turned into a daze: "Ah, are you the Fengzi? Hey, I am your master."

Lu Feng was stunned for a little while. Lingguangzi and Xie Yuezi, how did they get into a person's body? It's very simple to be reborn with the body, but the souls of the two people entered a person's body, which is something I've never heard of before? However, he didn't care about anything else, and the ecstasy in his heart had dispersed all the questions in his heart. With a "touch", Lu Feng knelt on the ground and kowtowed eight times respectfully at the short and thin old man.

The ronin was shocked. They didn't know why the old man who had been bullied by them had such a big background. When they saw Lu Feng with snow water on his face, he raised his head and smiled at them with a grim smile, they were so scared that they were soft on the ground.

Without saying anything, Lu Feng helped Xie Yuezi and others up, wrapped his cloak in them, and snorted coldly at the ronin, and a blue rush suddenly rolled out of his hands. The ronin was hit with a palm, and the ronin screamed, and his whole body was shattered by the fierce and fierce palm wind, and blood plasma sprayed half of the street. The people onlookers nearby shouted and ran around in panic.

Lu Feng sneered a few times: "If you guys, if I weren't happy today, I would have ordered a large army to massacre the city. Humph, for the sake of my uncle and I'm reunion, I'll let you go today."

Xie Yuezi sighed: "Fengzi, you have changed too much. Why have you grown so tall? The skills seem to be... I can't see how deep you are in the Taoist practice, and I can't even see if you are a practitioner. Weird, your master and I have suffered a great disaster and finally managed to support our personal body. Although the people here have strange physical bodies and cannot use any magic power, I have realized the great way between life and death. Logically speaking, I should be able to see your merits clearly?"

Lu Feng hugged his shoulder tightly, and said with no sadness or joy on his face: "No need to say more, I will explain everything to you later. Have you understood the great way? That's really great, my master, your junior brother Xiao Longzi, has also seen through some truths. Now he doesn't know how deep the magic power is... God, what did you say? Have you understood it? How could it be possible?" Lu Feng suddenly understood what Xie Yuezi said, and thoroughly understood the great way? Then he could ascend in the sun!

Xie Yuezi screamed: "What? Brother Xiao, he is still alive? God, God has eyes..." Then, his words became dumbfounded again: "Oh, Brother Xiao is not dead? Oh, it's strange, why didn't he die? I was lucky, why did he run away? How did he run?" Immediately, he became Xie Yuezi's smooth speech again: "Senior Brother, please ask me. Is Junior Brother Xiao really okay? That's really a blessing to heaven... But Fengzi, why did you become like this again? It seems that you have become a high official? I heard from the people here that it was said that countless soldiers led by the general of the Ming Dynasty have come. Could it be you?"

Lu Feng didn't hear the two of them clearly, and he talked about it on his own. When they found out that they were talking to each other and had not explained the matter clearly for a long time, they laughed happily, and shook their heads at the same time: "You say it first!" The two of them said this at the same time, and they immediately laughed together again.
Chapter completed!