Chapter 1760 The Day of Reincarnation of the Murals(1/2)
Feng Lin also looked at the man in black robe in the distance, afraid that it was Huang Qi's accomplices.
He can hold on for a while if he fights Huang Qi alone.
But with a master, he was ready to escape.
Anyway, I have a good relationship with Qin Hong, and Huang Qi can't go out again, so it's very simple to find him.
"Brother Feng Lin!"
The man in the black robe in the distance turned into a golden light and appeared in front of Feng Lin.
He showed his head and asked with a smile, "Do you still remember me?"
"It's you?"
Of course, Feng Lin remembered this person, the Demon Clan had met him before.
If it weren't for his sneak attack, the remaining Qi in Fenglin might not have solved Hu Mo.
He heard from Yu Mu that this man was very ruthless in his mission, including dealing with descendants of Yan Huang.
Generally, Feng Lin would stay away from such people.
"Hahaha! I didn't expect to meet here."
Zhou Lu smiled and turned around and looked at Huang Qi beside him, "This is a member of the Sun Clan, is he going to kill you?"
"No need for you, I want to kill him with my own strength."
Feng Lin waved his hand in a hurry, fearing that he would take action.
Such a good teacher is hard to find.
"In the training, right? We have chosen such an opponent."
Zhou Lu waved to Feng Lin with a smile, "I met the autumn harvest this time. I have a good relationship with him. When I encounter trouble, I will find him. As long as I report my name, he will definitely help you!"
After saying that, Zhou Lu laughed and headed to the fisherman in the distance.
When Huang Qi saw Zhou Lu leave, he attacked Feng Lin again.
This kid actually has the line of farming and autumn harvest.
Faced with the sublimational realm, Huang Qi did not dare to provoke him, so he could only do his best to kill Feng Lin.
Don't let him go back and find help.
What he didn't know was that Feng Lin never had such a plan.
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Feng Lin fought to the point of exhaustion and fled back to Baimen.
He came to the sky above the mountaintop sect and found Qin Hong standing above the palace, with his long hair swaying in the wind.
Just like the images on the mural.
Huang Qi chased Feng Lin. He remembered the sect leader in front of him, and he was easy to talk to.
He spoke, "Take this kid over to me! Otherwise, your sect will be ruined!"
"Destroy my sect?"
Qin Hong danced with long hair, saying word by word.
Buzz!
His figure suddenly appeared in front of Huang Qi, less than half a meter away from him.
The terrifying pressure came later.
Huang Qi widened his eyes in horror, frightened as if he was a ghost, and flew backwards.
"Just because of you, you still want to destroy my sect?"
Qin Hong raised his hand and had a palm.
The golden light was like a huge wall, shaking yellow and blood out of yellow.
"sublimation!"
Huang Qi was frightened and turned around and disappeared here.
Qin Hong returned to the top of the building, and he looked at Feng Lin with a smile, "Since I'm back, I'll tell you why I didn't take action before."
"Actually, senior, don't need to explain. I'm not that scrupulous." Feng Lin waved his hand with a smile.
"I still have to say that since I treat you as a friend, I will naturally have to say everything."
Qin Hong said with a smile, "It's because of the formation. The sect leaders of our three sects have their own territories. If I go to his side to fight Heilang, my strength will not be as strong as him."
Feng Lin nodded, "It seems to be to prevent you three from fighting each other and destroying the balance of this mural."
"Maybe."
Qin Hong nodded with a smile.
At this moment, another figure appeared in the distance.
It’s not someone else, it’s the autumn harvest of farmers.
He wore a straw hat, held a dry tobacco in his hand, and flew over with a smile, "Feng Lin, did I do this time I helped you?"
"Calculate."
Feng Lin nodded.
"You have also saved Nong Tianlu, and I have decided to repay her favor."
Nong Qiucheng took a sip of cigarette with a smile.
Feng Lin was a little surprised. He originally thought that he would use this matter to threaten it in exchange for a way to leave.
I didn't expect him to say that.
"By the way, Nong Tianlu, as a direct junior in our farm family, has not been married yet. How about marrying you?"
Nong Qiucheng asked with a smile.
"No! I'm going to tell you that my wife has a lot and I can't get busy."
Feng Lin refused on the spot.
This made Nong Qiumao a little confused. Marrying Nong Tianlu would be like having his sublimational realm as his backer.
He refused without thinking.
It is indeed different from ordinary people who are favored by those people.
After leaving, he will ask carefully.
"Fenglin, no matter what, our rural sect is considered a descendant of Yanhuang. I am in trouble now, and I have been trapped here, which is really uncomfortable."
The farmer smoked another mouthful of dry tobacco and bent down at Feng Lin at 90 degrees, "Please tell me the way out."
Feng Lin suddenly felt that the autumn harvest was not as pretentious as before.
Maybe it was because Zhou Lu told him about his own affairs.
Feng Lin thought for a while and decided to let him leave.
In a foreign land, there is no need to offend a sublimation state, especially if you have the same Yanhuang bloodline.
Besides, Feng Lin has a good feeling about Nong Tianlu. Since he has helped her, let’s help all the time.
"Okay, I'll tell you."
Feng Lin nodded.
"Thank you, I owe you a favor."
The farming and autumn harvest will collect the dry tobacco.
Feng Lin talked about the exit from the fisherman and told the Nongqiu harvest that they like to eat pheasants on the other side of the mountain.
Grill pheasants in front of them every day and learn to fish.
In about four or five days, they will work together to send people out.
Cen Caixuan once said that this method can only be used once per person.
When the autumn harvest learned the answer, a smile appeared on his face.
After thanking Feng Lin, he turned around and flew towards the fisherman.
Feng Lin also came down from the palace and saw Han Xi sitting on the steps of the palace.
She put on a thick plush coat again and was dazed here.
"What do you think?"
Feng Lin sat next to her with a smile.
"You're here for the first time, how do you know other exits?" Han Xi asked.
To be continued...