Han Feng shuddered for a moment, not because he was afraid of being followed, but because he was apprehensive about the toxicity of the Broken Soul Scatter, thinking back to the time when a group of more than 100 thieves were all put down by the old man with half a penny, and all of them were covered with iron-clad hideous appearances, he felt a little twitch in his stomach.
You must know that the leader of that group of people is a great monk who has stepped into the Jindan stage with one foot, and he has not even survived ten breaths.
In his heart, Soul Breaker means death.
Although I was nervous in my heart, I was not slow at all.
Although Han Feng's cultivation spirit root was extremely poor, he was not slow to come and go during the semester, and he only saw the arrangement of the skeleton trap once, and he knew it well, which won Wang Sanbu's praise.
Han Feng's hands seemed to swing back and forth in an ordinary way, and he had actually taken out two small green skeletons from the storage bag.
He then moved forward with his hand, cleverly placing the skeleton in the corner of the alley.
The skeleton trap is similar to the magic circle, compared to the complexity of the magic circle, the trap is much simpler, usually a few magic weapons can be put together to form a simple trap, but the power is also much smaller.
And Han Feng's skeleton trap does not rely on the power of the trap itself, but on the Broken Soul Scatter, which is not the same as an ordinary trap.
Two dark green nails-sized skeletons floated in the inconspicuous corners of the alley, and Han Feng lowered the dose of Soul Breaker to a very low level, perhaps the lowest he could control.
In his nature, killing is not a pleasant thing to look at, not to mention that the opponent does not know him, maybe he came by a misunderstanding, if so, at least give the other party a chance to explain.
Seeing Han Feng's actions, a disdainful smile appeared on the old man's face.
The two of them did not stop, and slowly walked north, that is, thirty paces, when suddenly there was a small popping sound behind them, followed by the sound of two people falling.
Han Feng hurriedly turned around and saw the two black-clothed men lying on the ground, one of his body was already stiff, and the other was still breathing, and his body kept twitching.
Only one of the two skeletons was triggered, and the other was still floating gently in the alley, which is why one of them was still not killed.
Three steps and two steps, he came to the man's side, reached out and took off the mask wrapped around the face of the man in black, Han Feng's body trembled slightly.
It was a childish face, no more than fifteen years old, slightly younger than himself.
There is no aura on his body, so he is obviously not a cultivator.
The young man's scattered eyes revealed a look of despair, which was exactly the same as the look that the woman in Yangping Town had left for Han Feng when she was leaving, so that he didn't dare to force his gaze.
At this time, an old voice came from behind him, "If you don't get results, when will he stay?"
Han Feng's body began to tremble, facing a person who was younger than himself, he really couldn't kill him.
As he hesitated, the boy struggled to take out a metal ball of rotten silver, the size of his palm, from his bosom.
In Han Feng's puzzled eyes, he gently pressed down on an inconspicuous protrusion on the side of the metal ball.
A huge thrust came with lightning speed, throwing Han Feng out of the way, and countless points of silver light mixed with a sharp sound of breaking the air nailed to the wall opposite the alley.
The boy's face was cut to pieces by a piece of metal, like a blooming flower.
Han Feng stood up with a face full of shame, ignoring the dust on his body, and hurriedly came to the young man's side, he became silent in the face of such a tragic situation.
To his surprise, Wang Sanbu did not reproach him as usual, but sighed softly, "Sometimes compassion is also a sin, which cannot bring understanding, cannot resolve hatred, and only leaves deeper confusion."
Cultivators are also human beings, and they can easily die, so you have to be careful. ” Han Feng silently pocketed the skeleton, glanced at the young man's corpse, and followed the old man north.
On the way to the Changfeng Inn, Han Feng couldn't help but ask, "Old man, why are those two people following us?"
Wang Sanbu shook his head and said, "I don't know, maybe it's really a misunderstanding."
But since the misunderstanding has happened, don't hope for understanding, you also saw the anger and despair in the teenager's eyes.
Han Feng nodded and stopped talking.
The Changfeng Inn was not a high-end inn, but it was big enough and spacious enough to have a lobby that made Han Feng stagger.
Five or six guys kept letting guests into the store, and with the flow of people, Han Feng and Wang Sanbu also walked into the inn.
The old man came to the counter familiarly, booked an ordinary guest room, and came to the lobby with Han Feng.
Find a place near the window and sit down.
A sharp-eyed fellow hurried up to wipe the table, and asked sharply what they wanted to write.
Before Han Feng could speak, the old man said in an old-fashioned manner: "Two bowls of Yangchun noodles, and more green onions." ” Han Feng was completely speechless, he was about to vomit after eating Yangchun noodles along the way, but the old man was still interested, even if it was to save money, it wouldn't be like this.
Moreover, when he was in Yangping Town, he scavenged a lot of gold and silver from those monks of Sitian Pavilion, which was enough to eat and clothe along the way.
The guy who had been beaten with chicken blood immediately wilted, and it was too hard to even say the second sentence, and he walked lazily.
I don't know how long it took for two bowls of noodles to be served, and the only thing missing from the noodles in the clear soup was green onions, maybe the guy deliberately made it bad and teased two guests like Hanako.
Wang Sanbu didn't care at all, his eyes swept the hall from time to time, as if he was looking for something.
After eating two bites of Yangchun noodles that he was reluctant to put in more salt, he felt tasteless, and Han Feng also followed the old man's gaze and began to observe the guests eating in the lobby.
Unlike ordinary liquor stores, most of the lovely people who eat here are quiet, and there is a lot of eye contact, but not much talking.
Occasionally, a few sentences are vague, as if they are afraid of being heard by others.
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There were a lot of people eating in the lobby, one on the left and one on the right, about fifty or sixty people.
Most of these guests were dusty and old-dressed, like people on a hurry.
Following the old man's gaze, Han Feng's gaze fell on a table of people near the corner.
It was a large round table, and there were six people sitting at the table, most of them around thirty years old, except for one exception, an old man with silver hair sitting with his back to Han Feng, like the leader of this group.
The group ate extremely cautiously, looking around from time to time, which seemed a little mysterious.
Wang Sanbu asked Han Feng to wait here, and he staggered towards the group of people.
When he walked to the table, he was not polite, and directly pulled a chair and sat down.
This seemingly extremely offensive gesture did not cause an overreaction from a group of people, and everyone's eyes were focused on the silver-haired old man.
The silver-haired old man said quietly: "I don't know if it's a friend on that road, forgive the old man's clumsiness, please say a wrist." ” Wang Sanbu said with a smile: "Drink yellow mud water, walk the loess road, brothers are doing a solitary business, things have not been going well recently, I want to share the table with you, I don't know what to do" The silver-haired old man smiled and said: "Since you are used to being alone, you may not be able to eat a hundred family meals, you have also seen, this table is full, and it can't accommodate Your Excellency's big ride, please move." ” Seeing that the other party had signs of sealing the door, Wang Sanbu said slowly: "Since they are all doing things in the dirt, don't say anything about it."
There are some gadgets here that have been given to you, so let's take them as the occupation fee.
As he spoke, he took out a small porcelain vase from his bosom and placed it on the table.
The silver-haired old man started with the porcelain bottle, opened the cork, raised his nose and smelled it, and the expression on his face suddenly became very serious.
He looked at Wang Sanbu carefully for a few moments, and said: "It turned out to be a pharmacist, forgive me for being clumsy, I don't know what happened to Your Excellency's customs office, according to me, now is not a good time to go out."
The Cold Moon Kingdom and the Western Liang Kingdom fought fiercely, there were heavy troops at the pass, and there were some prohibitions, so it was not easy to get out of the customs.
You are so generous as soon as you make a move, presumably the conditions for entering the house are not simple. ” Wang Sanbu shook his head and said, "I'm worried about it, I just want to get out."
The old decay is a refiner, this time it happened to be a generous Jin mainly a rare elixir, one of the medicinal materials is only available in the snow burial mountain outside, it is because it is not easy to get out of the customs now, I want to bother you to take the old man out, and there are no other conditions. ” The silver-haired old man's eyes turned a few times on Han Feng, and he said with a slight teasing: "Old friend, if it's not difficult to do just like this, we just happen to go north, just go together."
However, that little brother of yours doesn't seem to be too cautious, in this kind of mixed place, how can he expose his storage bag outside, for fear that others won't know that he is a cultivator Now the city is very strict about the details of the Cold Moon Kingdom, and you are lucky that you have not been targeted until now.
If you want to travel with us, you'd better be cautious. ” "Thanks for the reminder, careless.
I haven't been here for a long time, but I didn't expect the water here to become so deep that even the identity of the monk had to be deliberately hidden.
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