Blue Sky Sword Chapter 162

"You want to go out to play?" Zhuang Weiran looked at Fengyin with a look of surprise in his eyes.

"Yeah." Feng Yin said.

"So leisurely." Zhuang Weiran was really surprised.

The speed at which you came down is really too fast, you just reached the gold medal, and you received the training notice, don't you want to work hard right away?

"It's okay now, not short of money or resources."

Fengyin said as a matter of course: "There are still more than 20 days before the training camp, which is very generous. It's time to play and relax, and combine work and rest!"

Thinking about Fengyin, his current state is like he graduated from high school in his previous life. After passing a lot of quizzes and the final college entrance examination, he finally successfully got the notice from Qingbei University.

Shouldn't we just relax at times like this?

Isn't this a matter of course?

Zhuang Weiran finally lowered his eyelids, his thinking pattern was more in line with the general thinking of Anping mainland warriors: the so-called "being prepared for danger in times of peace" is not the time to practice harder, use every minute and second of time to practice, and strive to get good results in the training camp grades?

I have to say that Zhuang Weiran's thinking mode and Fengyin's thinking direction just confirm the two extremes: the opposite is true!

To each other, they are incomprehensible directions.

"Let's play." Zhuang Weiran was weak: "When you have played enough, come back and cultivate another wave of pet beasts, you must leave enough trading volume for your training time."

"This is really not difficult for me."

Fengyin put Fengying in his pocket, white clothes fluttered in the wind, and the son was like jade, Shi Shiran went out.

The wind is gentle, the air is fresh, I will go out with a big laugh in the sky, I want to have fun all day!

Fengying was also meowing excitedly in his pocket, finally going out to play.

Without any burden, without any fetters, just go out and play for a day!

Poor little guy, since he was born, this is the first time out to play, to play for the sake of playing.

Naturally, she was so excited that she was about to lose control!

"How about I let you Aunt Zhuang go out with you?"

Zhuang Weiran never dared to let go of all his vigilance because of his insight, even if he was on guard against unexpected changes.

"It's alright, I'm just going out for a walk, strolling around, what can I do?"

Feng Yin resolutely declined.

Zhuang Weiran wanted to say more, but was pulled by Hu Lengyue, and was silent for now.

After Fengyin was gone, Hu Lengyue gave her husband a vicious look: "You said you're a fool... Why can't you see your eyes after so many years?"

"Winks?"

Zhuang Weiran said in amazement: "He took a cat out, but not a woman out, so what kind of look does he need to look at?"

"Hey……"

Hu Lengyue rolled her eyes and said with a hatred that iron is not steel: "Why haven't you seen Feng Xiaozi's character? He is the kind of person who thinks more about safety than anything else! He is afraid of walking! The person who dropped a brick from the sky; he insisted on going out alone this time, he must have something to do by himself, why did he take you with him?"

"As far as his personality is concerned, if it's not a very secret thing, I guess he can do something to bring us both together!"

Hu Lengyue put her finger on her husband's forehead: "You are a fool. You have always had this virtue since you were young. When will you be able to grow into one or two!"

"Uh uh uh..." Zhuang Weiran covered his forehead.

Feng Yin had just gone out, and instantly felt something was wrong.

It seems... it seems that a lot of people are discussing Jun Tianshou?

Killer?

I rub, or something about tenderness?

What's going on?

What happened to you by accident?

Feng Yin's face remained calm, still showing a complacent look, but a heart was instantly lifted.

I just completed a gold medal mission, how can I make it known to the world?

How could this matter shock the world?

But since it was involved, it was natural not to take it lightly. Fengyin changed the original intention of traveling, and found a lively and lively teahouse casually and walked in.

Although I still want to go out of the city, if I go out directly after hearing these things, it is because my heart is too big. This is information related to myself.

Feng Yin asked for a pot of tea casually, and immediately began to **** up his ears and listen to other people's conversations.

She pressed her right hand in her pocket and held Kazeying down, signaling her not to come out.

The little guy turned over in his pocket, his belly was facing up, his eyes were blindingly looking at the face of the wind print through a seam, and even the snoring stopped on its own, only two small paws were on the wind print hand. Click up, click, click.

Feng Yin poked his finger on the little guy's belly.

Feng Ying immediately hugged Feng Yin's fingers with two small snow-white paws, holding them still, showing a satisfied look on his face.

The teahouse was very lively, and everyone was talking about new things happening in the city.

And the most popular discussion is that the Supreme Mountain collects gentle clues about the killer.

There is no need to deliberately eavesdrop, several tables are talking about the gentleness of Juntianshou killer, and the word gentleness is constantly mentioned.

Feng Yin snorted in his heart, and could not help but listen carefully.

"I have to say, this gentle gentleman is really a powerful person. He is worthy of being the most famous gold-medal killer in the new promotion. He dares to kill anyone!"

A big bearded man with a face full of admiration, sipped a big cup of tea and said, "Just killing the owner of Mo Zhuang is already quite rewarding, killing the big man who has been on the list for a long time. The wicked, how can ordinary people do it, and what is even more shocking is that this gentle and big killer even killed the direct descendants of the supreme mountain. People, daring are not enough to describe."

To... the bloodline descendant of the Supreme Mountain? !

Fengyin's hand trembled when he heard it, and he almost threw the teacup away.

A heart immediately trembled.

I... I'm so... When did I do such an earth-shattering event?

That is the Supreme Mountain, one of the three famous mountains in the world!

I can't hide, how dare I kill someone's direct descendant?

Since it is a descendant of the Three Mountains, even if I want to kill, I dare to kill, but I have to have that ability. This is too much for me, right?

"Indeed, which of Jun Tianshou's gold-medal killers is not a real man, but I don't know what this filthy thing this Young Master Mo has done that everyone is angry with."

"It must be **** hands and a lot of blood debt, or can I be killed by Jun Tianshou's killer?"

"Hey, praise is praise, it is also expected that this gold-medal killer will be unlucky in the future, hey."

"Who said it wasn't, that is the son of the Supreme Mountain, or the descendant of the direct line. If you kill it, you have to pay the price of killing it. That's so easy to kill... hey."

"That's right, it is said that Young Master Mo's third uncle, Master Mo, is already in Yuezhou, and his intention of revenge is undisguised."

"Your news is too outdated. They have already recruited a Jun Tianshou killer. He has a high salary and a high price and does nothing. He refreshes Jun Tianjian every day and collects relevant and gentle news.

"Oh? How did you know so well?"

"But it's just a natural reasoning. The recruitment notice over there is gone. Isn't it just finding someone? What is the strength of the Supreme Mountain? You don't need to ask Jun Tianshou killer to help you take revenge; it's not using Juntian Jian, what else could it be? Why don't you turn your head around?"

"Oh oh oh... not bad, that's true."

"I don't know if this gentle gold-medal killer can escape this disaster... Hey, it's not optimistic!"

"It's really hanging... The other party is the Supreme Mountain, one of the three mountains, we can't even think about it."

"Hey……"

Everyone sighed in unison.

This table just finished the discussion, the other table is still continuing, and the next tables are also talking, and the topics are basically related to the gentleness of the killer.

Sitting in the corner, Fengyin's whole body was stiff, and his lips trembled directly.

stunned!

transfixed!

This is so... When did I kill this son?

Such a black day's injustice!

Who, who planted black loot on Lao Tzu? Buckle the black pot!

I'm not finished with him!

Never die!

As soon as he thought that he was going to face such a behemoth as the entire Supreme Mountain, Feng Yin's heart sank.

The consequences of going against such a super sect can be imagined just by looking at Zhuang Weiran and his wife.

What's more, the enemies of Zhuang Weiran and his wife are only boundless in all directions; they are better than themselves, inexplicably covered with a black pot, it is a supreme mountain that is even more terrifying than the boundless in the four directions!

One of the three mountains in the world!

I went big.

In addition to being shocked, Fengyin began to recall a little: what happened to this matter? No reason, this black pot is on my head.

Well, the most important key at the moment is... Who is the dead son?

What does it look like?

I don't seem to have seen it!

That's right, I don't know if I don't know him or I haven't seen him, so why did he kill each other?

This is wrong, so wrong!

I just don't know, if I take the initiative to go to the Supreme Mountain to explain, I don't know if it will make sense?

Can I do this, can I kill the famous disciples of the Supreme Mountain?

My God... I've only just been satisfied and happy for less than half a day, why did a catastrophe suddenly fall from the sky!

"The object of my mission is obviously Mo Zhengdao... No, Mo Zhengdao... Mo! What am I!..."

Feng Yin recalled the cause and effect carefully~www.mtlnovel.com~ suddenly widened his eyes.

"Could it be Feng Ying... That whizzing wind blade did kill many people, including that Young Master Mo? That Young Master of Supreme Mountain is too crispy."

A voice of talk came from the side: "More than the third uncle of Mr. Mo... It is said that Mr. Mo's parents also visited Yuezhou in person before, but they turned to other places to seek a safer and more direct way of revenge. It seems that if you don't take revenge, people will never give up."

"Of course, if your son is killed, will you be so calm?"

"Your uncle, what are you doing to my son? Your son was killed!"

"Hey hey... but it's just an analogy, why are you so anxious..."

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