Chapter 460 460: Work hard to complete KPI (forty) [Please vote]
The mysterious scribe didn't even see how Lin Feng disappeared, and the other party disappeared with a [Chasing the Wind and Sneaking the View].
He looked at it and sighed.
“…Wenxin with no restrictions on use…”
“…It’s really enviable…”
Thinking about myself, I felt a little sad.
After sighing, the mysterious scribe clasped his hands behind his back and followed him slowly. It may be said that it is slow, but every step is one foot away, and it is not that far behind Lin Feng. The cave entrance that the guards found was extremely hidden, and it was easy to miss it even during the day, not to mention it was night. 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 carefully pass through. After walking for about a hundred steps, the two of them were finally able to walk side by side, and Lin Feng became increasingly vigilant. It wasn't until I walked through a winding corridor that I suddenly became enlightened.
At the end is a huge space.
The mysterious scribe said: "There has been someone here."
There is a simple stone bed with a little residual warmth in the open space, which means that someone has been lying here not long ago.
Guess: "The dead soldier in the sneak attack lives here?"
Lin Feng's fingers holding the scabbard tightened tightly.
Shen Ning said: "Chasing, I didn't run far!"
However, the cave here is actually connected in all directions.
In addition to the road they came from, there are about a dozen other paths going in the same direction. It is difficult to guarantee whether there will be a fork in these roads halfway, and it is impossible to determine the correct one. In response to this, the mysterious scribe smiled and said: "This, I can help."
Lin Feng suddenly felt happy and gave a big salute.
"So, I'm in trouble, sir,"
The mysterious scribe waved his hand.
He said: "It's a trivial matter."
He was also very curious about who the "big fish" Lin Feng mentioned was, so he did it easily and it was not a trouble. Although there is very little literary talent that can be used without spending money, but this "very little" depends on who you compare it with. A few small words, nothing to mention.
Wait for his spirit to activate.
The light golden cultural energy turned into a very thin and long rope.
Start from the stone bed and spread towards one of the exits.
The mysterious scribe said: "Just follow the path."
Lin Feng couldn't wait for a long time: "Chase!"
The mysterious scribe said: "You have to catch up while the breath is still there. If the breath of the person is gone, the instruction will cease.”
He did not forget to remind Lin Feng.
Lin Feng did not answer, but 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 lonely moon hangs high above the head, and the wind from high places blows into the clothes and cuffs, making a hunting sound. No one! Not to mention human figures, there was not even a single ghost figure! Did you pursue the wrong one?
The mysterious scribe stepped forward: "There is a dead end ahead."
At this height, even a capable 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 and jumped.
Mysterious scribe: "!!!"
You won't commit suicide if you fail the mission, right?
Could this young man be 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!"
Just kidding!
If there is something wrong with Mr. Lin, how can they not be skinned alive by the lord 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 vaguely heard.
"Sinking into fire!"
What followed was a series of explosions.
The sound reached the top of the cliff, and the gravel trembled underfoot.
Mysterious scribe: "..." He had no time to think about who Xiaolang 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 to Slow down your fall. After a few breaths, he steadily caught up with Lin Feng.
The guard left on the top of the cliff: "..."
The mysterious scribe landed halfway up the cliff, where there is a bulge. boulder platform.
It can accommodate a dozen 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 the orifices lying at her feet, and not far away lay a young man from the Shiwu tribe. Judging from Lin Feng's expression, he should be the so-called "big fish". The mysterious scribe choked on the sand and coughed twice.
Ask: "Why did you spend so much effort on this?"
Lin Feng did not answer, but squatted down, reached out and pinched the sleeping boy's chin with his fingers. The cold light of Lone Moon shone on his face, outlining an extremely delicate and elegant face. The brows still retain the high-spiritedness of a young man.
The mysterious scribe glanced.
He said: "He is very good-looking."
The eye sockets are deep, and the facial features are handsome and yet wild. He is definitely a young man who can make a big lady and a young wife blush. Look, this peaceful look with closed eyes can also inspire compassion in others. Lin Feng finally responded.
“It’s just a beautiful skin.”
Mysterious scribe: “???”
I wonder if his old man’s ears are out of order, but this young man’s voice seems a little strange. Weird, it sounded like the voice was shaking uncontrollably in ecstasy. That kind of fanatical and extreme emotion even affected the rhythm of the heaven and earth energy around Xiao Lang.
He asked: "Caught? Tied?"
Lin Feng sneered: "Kill!"
A cold and sharp light flashed across.
She took a dagger from her sleeve and pulled it out.
Poke it hard at the boy’s heart!
Blood gushes out from the wound.
The young man who couldn't wake up no matter how hard he tried, suddenly opened his eyes. He didn't seem to realize what happened. Lin Feng's familiar face suddenly broke into his sight, and a thought quickly flashed through his mind -
Wasn't he inquiring about news just now?
Why did Lin Feng suddenly appear?
“You——”
But when he felt the sharp 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 him. The force of the dagger thrust into his chest not only penetrated his chest and back, but also penetrated the ground where he lay.
The eyes opened wider and wider, almost protruding from the sockets.
Lin Feng was too lazy to know his last words.
Just a cute smile, but the words he said were colder than the cold wind at high places: "I finally found you!"
That gentle tone was better than a lover's whispering. .
The mysterious scribe looked even more confused on one side.
Ah, this...
Is there any personal 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 Dan 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 pill palace.
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. One hand pressed his body to prevent him from moving, and the other hand held a dagger to tear at the wound wantonly. In the eyes of the young man, he is nothing less than a Rakshasa from hell!
The stalemate lasted for dozens of breaths.
Before he died, Lin Feng said in a gentle and gentle 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, Your Majesty, Your Majesty!”
The young man’s eyes were like 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 bleeding head, stood up and let out a long sigh of relief. He turned around and smiled: "Sir, are you suspicious?"
Mysterious scribe: "..."
Mysterious scribe φ(゜▽゜*): I take back my preamble, this young man is nothing like a traitor. Unlike...
(End of this chapter)