In the city where Feng Zong was in charge, outside the guest room of a restaurant, Fengling guarded in front of the door with a pretty face full of frost.
On her side, song Xiaoshan brought a chair from nowhere, sat there eating snacks, and sighed: "elder martial sister, you said that we listened to the true story of fengzong, and actually reduced to the point of being a doorkeeper. What does the Lord think? These people are really so important? "
Previously, Liang Xiao arranged for them to receive several mysterious women. After settling here, they were also responsible for protecting their safety. Originally, song Xiaoshan and Fengling thought this was an ordinary task, but until now, they have not even seen the face of the object in charge of protection. Strictly speaking, they are just guarding the door here.
Song Xiaoshan is OK. He has a good temper. He doesn't really keep watch on the door. He should eat and play. There is no delay at all. In fact, Fengling is the only one who is really stubborn here.
Therefore, hearing song Xiaoshan's complaint, Fengling raised her eyebrows and said in a deep voice, "where is your room to pick and choose between the tasks given by zongmen? Don't say it's a doorman. You can't frown even if you're going to die! "
Song Xiaoshan was stunned by Fengling's words. A dried fruit fell to the ground. A crisp click made him come back to his senses. He said with a bitter smile: "elder martial sister, we are the only two here. There is no need to say such loyal words, right? Besides, if zongmen let me die, I can always frown? "
"You guys, all day except eating and playing, this is the task ordered by the Lord himself, their identity..."
When Feng Ling said this, she suddenly remembered that they were standing in front of someone else's door, so she lowered her voice and said, "the identities of these women must be extraordinary."
"How extraordinary?"
Song Xiaoshan was immediately aroused by this sentence, thinking divergent, shocked: "is there a patriarch's family?"
After saying this, song Xiaoshan immediately followed this line of thought, and chattered: "I think that ruskirt girl is beautiful. Now think about it carefully, her eyebrows and eyes are very similar to the patriarch. She should not be the daughter of the patriarch?"
Feng Ling's face changed and he was about to scold him. Song Xiaoshan shook his head and said, "no, no, that girl is too beautiful for the patriarch to have such a beautiful daughter. So Is it the short girl? She looks like a porcelain doll. She's cute and tight, and she's in the right age
"Shut up!"
Feng Ling quickly slapped song Xiaoshan's head and yelled: "you don't want to die? Zong How dare you talk about the Lord? "
Song Xiaoshan covered his head and Wei Qu Baba said: "if it's not the family members, the main clan, how carefully arrange the two of us to protect them?"
"Even if it's true..."
The wind Ling stopped, and her voice was very low: "even if it is really the family of the patriarch, you can't say it openly. You want to die yourself, don't pull me together!"
Although he was trying to stop song Xiaoshan's nonsense, Feng Ling obviously felt a little strange. If there was no relationship, the patriarch would not be so vigilant. He only informed the two of them and asked them to protect the safety of these women.
You can't think deeply about this kind of thing. Otherwise, if you think about it a little, you can always find some clues.
But Fengling didn't think they had anything to do with the patriarch.
If it really matters, with Liang Xiao's character, he would have listened to fengzong in a big way, instead of arranging people to protect them in secret.
What's more, when Feng Ling had a brief contact with them, she realized that at least two of them had a great threat to themselves. In addition to the fierce beast with exaggerated posture and terrible momentum, Fengling guessed that their origin should not be small.
In fact, song Xiaoshan is also very clear about this. What he said just now is just teasing.
"Well, I don't know how long we will stay here? And they are too vigilant. There is a smell of formation in the door. It feels like they are guarding against someone
Song Xiaoshan sighed, "the recent religious affairs have made people panic. Maybe they are from a big family?"
Wind Ling also immediately fell into silence.
As the true disciples of fengzong, they could not be unaware of the religious affairs.
Even if fengzong doesn't join the Shinto sect, his disciples also consciously control the news about the Shinto. But even so, there are too many ways to get information at the level of zhenzhuan disciples. Once the clues are detected, many things are not secrets to them.
Therefore, Feng Ling and song Xiaoshan both know about the cult which has been gradually emerging recently. They know that this cult has a strong attraction for powerful warriors. Nowadays, many aristocratic families and rich families in Linzhou have joined in it. In other words, the religious cult now basically controls Linzhou. Although the Shinto hasn't been ready to listen to fengzong, the strange atmosphere still makes Fengling and song Xiaoshan feel a little pressure.
"There's no need to think wildly. Even if the Shinto really controls Linzhou, we can hear that fengzong is located on the border of Linzhou, and also occupies the center of commercial road.""Even if the Shinto religion has a covetous heart to listen to fengzong, it can only be cooperation and will not use any means. After all, listening to fengzong is a sect, and those who practice martial arts are born to fight! Unless they want to make it known to everyone, they will never dare to attack us! "
In the end, Feng Ling's momentum has also improved a lot, but she has strong confidence in listening to fengzong.
And her self-confidence, but also infected song Xiaoshan.
Song Xiaoshan said with a look of adoration: "elder martial sister, you are too talented to be a zhenzhuan disciple. I think that if you are sent to sit in town when recruiting students, you will definitely deceive many people back. When the time comes, let's hear that fengzong can't be the number one in ancient times... "
Before he finished, Feng Ling's slap fell on his head again.
With a crack, song Xiaoshan's head was crooked.
It's not painful or itchy for those who don't destroy the territory. At best, it's just a bit humiliating. However, song Xiaoshan's brain circuit itself is different from that of normal people. Instead of being humiliated, he rubbed his hair happily.
At this time, however, a burst of applause came from the side. Song Xiaoshan, who was originally a good-natured man, had a strong look in his eyes. Feng Ling drew out his sword with his eyes wide open, and looked at the place where the sound came from. It was the stairs of the restaurant.
"Get out of here!"
Wind Ling sword together, the corridor as if there is a sharp sword wind blowing, two rows of wall decorations were lifted, issued jingling sound.
The reason why she was so nervous was that Liang Xiao had already contracted out the restaurant floor. She had specially ordered that if the women in the room did not ask for it, they should not be disturbed by anyone.
And also in the vicinity of the deployment of some good fengzong, anyone who wants to climb this floor, they will send warning signals in advance.
However, the applause was so weird that the disciples of fengzong didn't realize it. It only showed that the strength of the other side should be very strong, at least they were masters of the immortal realm.
"How long have you not seen me, even I don't know?"
At the corner of the corridor, a young figure turned out and said with a smile: "what you said just now is really good. Even I heard it, I felt very excited."
See this piece of face to beat, wind Ling hate teeth itch, "what do you come to do?"
This boy is Lu Li.
Hearing Fengling's question, Lu Li shrugged his shoulders, "of course, it's to meet people."
Then he pointed to the door behind Fengling: "to protect them is my request to master Liang, but I didn't expect that he would send you to do this."
"What do you say?" Feng Ling was stunned at first, but then he was alert and said, "how can I know that you are not the killer sent to kill them?"
Hearing the speech, song Xiaoshan also stood up with a dignified expression.
He has seen with his own eyes how Lu Li fights Fengling violently. He knows that when he laughs, people and animals are harmless, and he is likely to be younger than himself. Once he starts to work, he can burst out with extremely terrifying power.
To be honest, even if he goes with Feng Ling, he thinks the probability of winning Lu Li is not more than 20%.
But even if the odds were slim, he had to take out his sword.
For as Fengling had said, they were men of martial arts.
Those who live in martial arts are born to fight!
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