With a crash, a figure jumped out of the water and stood firmly in the bow.

Several people on board immediately bowed to salute, "master!"

"Come, don't say you don't care..." Lin Feng said casually, and didn't look at Cao Jinrong who was hanged nearby.

At the moment, the punishing emissary was hanging around his neck. Although it was uncomfortable, it didn't kill him.

Under the strong cultivation foundation, his whole body was as hard as iron. Even if his neck was hung up, it would not affect him much for a while.

The most important thing was that the chest was so depressed that he couldn't use his strength. Even his breathing hurt him to death.

Fortunately, he was not alone. Not far away from him, there was a white second. The dragon in the water turned white at the moment. He had more air out and less air in.

"Master, I came by the way to get the latest manuscript. You haven't given me the ending of Xiaoao River and lake."

Youzijian has a bitter smile on his face. It's time for Linghu Chong to kill Shaolin.

It's only four pages a month, and I don't know how many people come every day to urge the watchmen. Now, all the stations of Wulin daily are almost blocked by the watchmen. Some of them are violent, and they want to tie up the person who wrote the book.

The steward who leads everywhere is often in trouble, thinking that they wrote the book.

Lin Feng doesn't talk nonsense either. He writes hard immediately. Before he reaches the shore, the two episodes have already come out.

"Take it and deal with it first."

"It's the master." Youzijian did not leave.

"Anything else?"

"Yes, this is the punishment envoy of the white lotus holy religion. Do you want to write him in this issue of newspaper?"

Lin Feng naturally knows the other party's mind, but he has defeated such famous experts in the world and is ready to make a name for himself.

"No, it looks like I can't die. I can use it."

As he said this, he looked at Cao Jinrong. He was so rude that he could move his hand and never move his mouth. Even the whole school dared to fight directly, and immediately shivered.

The whole body couldn't help shrinking for one, and the pain in his chest was relieved a little. Looking at the boy who didn't even reach his chest, it was like seeing a real devil.

"Boy... What do you want?" He asked gruffly, strangling his neck.

"I want you to do some experiments." The forest breeze light way.

"Real... Experiment?" Cao Jinrong's face was a little confused.

But soon, he knew what the experiment was. After trying several drugs in succession, he really realized that life is not like death.

Death, on the contrary, is a kind of relief. He wants to die. Unfortunately, it is not so easy to die.

He was so miserable that he couldn't die if he wanted to.

WOW!

Lin Feng, holding the rope in his hand, threw him into the water and stirred him in the water. When he saw that the cleaning was almost finished, he picked him up again.

"Spare my life..."

"Wrong answer!"

Gululu!!!

Throw him back again. The devil, who makes countless people in the river and lake fear, is as fragile as a child now. All his pride and confidence are completely destroyed.

DIDU, a restaurant.

A woman in a strange leopard print dress, with two snow-white arms, gold rings on both sides, and shorts on her legs, attracted everyone's attention as soon as she came in.

Behind her, she was followed by four maidservants, who looked like the young people coming out of a mountain. The gold and silver ornaments on her body jingled and even sounded sweet.

Xiao Er quickly went up and led them to a table. This restaurant is called Hero building, which is located near the outer city.

Most of the people who wander in the rivers and lakes like to stay here because of the wide sources of information and many colleagues. Although chaos is a bit chaotic, it also represents opportunities.

In the walls and streets below, you can see from time to time gangs recruiting people, temporary escorts from the escort agency, and the kind of work employed by rich people to protect their homes.

Thinking of the military people in the imperial capital, if they want to live here, they mostly do this kind of work. It's an insult to let them go to do odd jobs and become shop assistants.

Martial arts people, in this era, are no worse than scholars. It takes more resources to cultivate a martial arts person.

They have to have enough nutrition and medicine since childhood. They have to take care of their body and keep in the best condition.

Literacy is the most basic. It doesn't mean that you can become a master if you play two sets of fists. If you don't have accumulated experience or corresponding experience, you will be too ostentatious to use.

Like the literati, only the rich can cultivate a qualified martial arts man. Those top experts are either the core disciples of Damen school or the rich gentry.

No matter from that aspect, from nutrition, medicine, inheritance, training, weapons, equipment... Of course, there are also poor families, small families account for the majority, of course, there are not so many rich families in the world, but most of them are doomed to their upper limit. It's these people who make up the majority. They are successful in learning martial arts. When they come out, they also have skills. Compared with the common people, the jobs they can take and do are high-income. It's just like those talented students in later generations won't go to serve tea, pour water and wash dishes. Doing anything is better than this. At this time, most of the diners in this building are armed men with weapons and strong clothes. It's easy to see that they are all in the Jianghu. Occasionally, some scholars and scholars dress up with a sword on their waist. They also like to come here to experience the heroic style of chivalry, and experience the gallantry of eating meat and wine and making friends with chivalrous people“ Stronghold leader, Nong's babies are starving. Can you let them out to feed them? " A pretty girl with a strong local accent asked the leopard print woman who had just sat down“ Where do you think this is? Wait until you go back to your room The woman said with a smile“ Xiao Er, give me three jin of mutton and five Jin of yellow rice wine... "After reporting the name of the dish, the woman glanced around. Since they came in, everyone's eyes fell on her, and even her voice was quiet. Until now, with a smile, her eyes fell back on her arms and legs, but there were still some unscrupulous people looking at her and showing a provocative look at her“ Here it is. The latest issue is coming out! " See a small two with a stack of paper rushed in, while shouting, all of a sudden attracted everyone's attention“ Great. A new issue of Wulin newspaper has come out. "“ Come on, give me one The scholar with his waist pinned on his side rushed out first, handed over ten Wen directly, and got one first. For the first time, he set his eyes on the column behind the newspaper, "27 episodes of Xiaoao Jianghu"“ Brother Xiao, why do you only buy one share? I'll wait and see? "