Chapter 18

Zifeng stayed in the tree from beginning to end. He didn't like the four people. He didn't even know the least common sense. He came out to practice. Sooner or later, he would die in his ignorance. Whether Zifeng will save them, of course, especially when he hears Lin Xuan's clear roar.

Zifeng remembered that Ziyan often said in her ear that she had a sister named Lin xuanke, who looked like a flower. She must be the one in front of her. She was about to be submerged by the wolves. Zifeng shouted, jumped down from the tree, jumped in front of Lin xuanke, and kicked several wind wolves. Now Zifeng's power can't be measured by common sense.

There was no time to say anything. With a wave of the ink knife, he vacated an empty space and handed Lin xuanke several yuan complements: "you should hurry up to recover your vitality and leave the rest to me." Lin Xuan blinked her big bright eyes and looked at the handsome young man in front of her. She whispered "um" and hid behind Zifeng.

Against the wind wolf, Zifeng didn't even come to the heaven burning fist. It was entirely by virtue of strength and oppressive power. Fists, feet and elbows are all sharp weapons. Every time the ink knife is waved, it will sprinkle a rain of blood. Zifeng plays soundly. Finally, it seems that Zifeng thinks the ink knife is too slow and throws it aside. Zifeng who leaves the ink knife has doubled his physical agility, and the wind seems to rush to the wolves.

One punch exploded the wind wolf's head, one kick kicked the wind wolf at the waist, and one after another, the wind wolf flew out with his hands rolling up and down. Lin Xuan was stunned. She had never seen such a way of fighting. This is purely a barbarian's way of playing. It's too rough. Looking at his beautiful appearance, who could have thought it would be like this to move his hand. Lin gorgeous can cover her delicate mouth and look at Zifeng in amazement.

Just surprised, the wind wolf seemed to retreat, but Lin Xuan immediately screamed. He saw that the wind wolves gathered together and rushed over together. There were hundreds of wind wolves, and his figure was so small that once the wind wolf rushed over., Lin Xuan was forced to stand up, but she was too tired just now. Once she rested, she found that her whole body was aching.

"You don't have to intervene. Stay honest." Zifeng didn't look back and said faintly. It seems that the corners of his mouth still have an unbearable smile. If it is a war of consumption, Zifeng may spend a little energy, but now, since he has chosen to fight to death, don't blame me for being impolite.

Before the smile from the corners of his mouth dissipated, a burning breath spread from Zifeng's body. He looked coldly at the wind wolf coming, "boom" strong wind blowing around, and Zifeng's fist seemed to be wrapped by fire. With a move of beacon fire and wolf smoke, more than a dozen wind wolves in Dun time and space rolled back, and their fur color was scorched black.

The second move was to start a prairie fire. Dozens of wind wolves were burned by their vitality. They died before they could scream. The third move was furious. Zifeng's momentum kept growing. He faintly wanted to break through his clothes. It seemed that the air began to burn.

Suddenly, a distant wolf howl came, and the wind wolf retreated rapidly like a tide. Zifeng couldn't say how bitter he was at this time. His fist strength could not be recovered at will. If he was careless, he might bite back. Wunaizifeng punched into the air. Suddenly, a towering anger was visible from the bottom up.

Lin Xuan opened her mouth and couldn't speak for a long time. She took it in her hand and forgot to use it. Shen Peng was relieved. He sat down on the ground and jumped up again. There was no other reason. Shen Peng was accidentally bitten by the wind wolf, revealing a piece of white flowers and shouting to change his clothes. Lin xuanke kept staring at Zifeng and had no time to pay attention to Shen Peng's gaffe.

Zifeng carried the ink knife on his back and muttered that when he came home, he would ask Uncle for a set of knife skills to practice, otherwise it would be a waste. Slowly came to Lin Xuan, but in front of them, Lin Xuan had used the tonic symbol between these breaths, and her complexion had recovered a lot. In addition to some trauma on her arm, there was no big problem. She thanked zifengdao: "thank you for your help. I'm very grateful." Shen Peng three people, also hurriedly thanks, although the attitude is not very respectful.

"You must be Ziyan's cousin. I'm Ziyan's cousin, Wu Zifeng." Zifeng smiled shyly and his white teeth flickered. He didn't look at Lin Xuan carefully before. Now he looked as beautiful and moving as Ziyan said. He was a little embarrassed for a moment.

Lin Xuan was stunned. If she hadn't seen Zifeng fighting, no one would believe what was hidden in this shy smile, "are you Wu Zifeng? You can't practice. Why? " Lin Xuan thought of what Ziyan had said and asked suspiciously.

"I was cured later, so I can practice. I still have some complements. Please recover quickly. It's not safe inside. " Zifeng said and took out several talismans from him. It seemed that he was very uncomfortable with them.

"OK, thank you, thank you." After Qiu Yifan grabbed the talisman from Zifeng, several people divided it and threw Zifeng aside.

It was Shen Peng. After wearing a dress, he looked gentle, as if he hadn't yelled before“ I'd like to introduce myself. I'm Shen Peng, the future successor of Shen's firm in Qingyun town. Thank brother Zifeng for saving me. " Shen Peng just heard Zifeng's introduction.

"Shen's firm? It's nothing to worry about. Now that the crisis has been lifted, I won't stay. I'll leave first. " Of course, Zifeng didn't know the existence of Shen's firm, because he had never been out of Wujiazhuang since he was a child, so he only knew a few books about the outside world, and most of them were old.

"Well, you, won't you go back with us?" Lin Xuan can see Zifeng's flustered reaction with some doubt.

As everyone knows, Zifeng's understanding of the opposite sex at the same age is almost zero, which leads to Zifeng's current reaction“ I, of course, went back. I should go back to Wujiazhuang in a different way. " Zifeng smiled shyly again.

"Also, Wujiazhuang is in the northeast. We want to go back to Qingyun town. However, if Zifeng comes to Qingyun town in the future, remember to come to me." Lin Xuan looked at Zifeng and said seriously.

However, someone refused. Shen Peng interrupted, "since brother Zifeng is in such a hurry to go back, let's part here. If we have a chance, we'll see you again." When Shen Peng saw Lin xuanke's liking for Zifeng, he was unhappy. Unexpectedly, his sentence was destined to hit him at the hunting conference a few days later. At that time, he was really sad and laughing.

Lin Xuan opened her mouth and wanted to say something else. Seeing Shen Peng saying this, she was helpless. Looking at Zifeng slowly disappearing into the sight with an ink knife out of proportion to her figure, she suddenly felt a loss. She had never seen a better peer than her. As the granddaughter of the town owner, she had a better cultivation environment than ordinary people since childhood. Not to mention that Wujiazhuang was still in the wind and rain before, If it hadn't been for Wu Tianjie's care in recent years, I'm afraid he would have been lonely.

But I met Zifeng today. Lin Xuan couldn't tell why an unusual young man was so unusual. She only knew that he was much better than herself. She shook her head and looked at Shen Peng. When she looked at them, a burning fire rose into the sky again. Once, it seemed to be visible for a hundred miles

After getting rid of Lin Xuan, but after their party, Zifeng took a deep breath. He was so tired. When dealing with girls for the first time, Zifeng had an impulse to fight with blood crazy python. I can't say what's terrible. It looks lovely and pleasing to the eyes, but it's the panic that Zifeng can't say. After a few words, he has the impulse to flee.

Now it's finally quiet, and the steps are light. Smelling the fragrance of green grass, you can see the mountains in front from a distance. Where Zifeng used to come with Xin'er, you can see Wujiazhuang and home.

Zifeng also rushed up the mountain, pulled away layers of shrubs, polished his eyes and looked down the mountain. The Cao training ground, which was supposed to be filled with many Wujiazhuang children, is now empty. There are bursts of noisy voices, few people and strong restlessness. Regardless of whether there is a mountain road or not, several leaps fall from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain. The rocks at the foot are crushed, and the wind doesn't stop, He rushed to the back of Wujiazhuang and saw the door open from a distance.

"Mother, mother, Xin'er, I'm Zifeng. Where are you, mother" shouted from Zifeng's chest. Zifeng searched all the rooms and didn't see any trace of his family. When he went out, Zifeng heard a voice from the ancestral hall of Wujiazhuang and ran over. Along the way, he saw that most of the gates of Wujiazhuang had been kicked open and the yard was in a mess. The original neat roadway is also scattered on the ground.

What's the matter? Zifeng's brain is a little broken now. What's the matter with her mother, Xin'er and Ziyan? Will something happen. A series of things have been asked many times in my mind at the moment. I don't know, I don't know, I don't know. Zifeng hurried towards the ancestral temple like crazy. Now he has only one idea in his mind. Whoever dares to move his family, he will have to pay the price of bleeding even if he wants to die.

He saw the figure faintly. As soon as Zifeng flashed, he hid on the roof, carefully exposed half his head and looked into the field: the two sides were facing each other. One side was dressed in messy clothes, mostly black, and all looked evil.

The first three: the one on the left, dressed in black fur, with half of the muscles exposed, and a long scar on his face. The one on the right is wearing a black robe, his face is hidden in the robe, and his bare hands have slender five fingers, but they are miserable white, like climbing out of the coffin.

The one in the middle was supported by the two people, but there was no ferocity of the two people. Instead, he looked very kind. He was dressed in a long black shirt, straight and slender, and beautiful. It's hard to think of working with these people.

Opposite them are Zifeng's relatives, uncle, second uncle and uncle Haoran. Grandpa has also come. Wuhai is followed by Zifeng's second Grandpa. Although Wuhai has been grandpa's servant since childhood, grandpa has never treated him as a servant. Uncle Haoran is the son of Grandpa two, and there are many people in Wujiazhuang behind him.

Now they all looked angry, but they didn't dare to move. Because in each other's hands, there are women and children in Wujiazhuang, including Xin'er and Ziyan, with their own mother.