Swordsman Fengyunzhi

Chapter 120 Four
However, the evil spirit on Lin Fenghuo's body was too strong, if he didn't suppress it in time, the consequences would be disastrous.Chen Chuantuo sighed, and then slowly said four words: "Hao Ran is upright!"

In the next moment, golden light surged between the sky and the earth, and they gathered towards the young scholar one after another.

"seal up!"

As soon as these words came out, countless golden lights rushed into the dark young man's body, forcefully pushing back the evil spirit.

At this time, Lin Fenghuo suddenly smiled evilly and said seven words: "We will meet again."

Immediately afterwards, he suddenly started laughing wildly, until the evil spirit was completely sealed by the golden light, and then fell into a deep sleep.

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"Senior brother, are you awake?"

Lin Fenghuo slowly opened his eyes. Looking at the busy young junior in front of him, he couldn't help being a little dazed.

"Junior Brother Liu, why are you here? No, I'm doing morning exercises, why did I come here suddenly?"

The scholar boy surnamed Liu scratched his head, he asked suspiciously:

"Brother Lin, don't you remember anything?"

"Remember what?" The swarthy young man didn't know what was going on, he couldn't help thinking, did he sleepwalk just now?
However, just as he was about to inquire, he saw that disciple suddenly ran out, shouting while running:

"Dean, Dean! Something is wrong, Brother Lin has lost his memory."

After a while, Chen Chuantuo's figure appeared in the room. He looked at the dark young man lying on the bed and didn't know what to say for a while.

When Lin Fenghuo saw the person coming, he felt sore all over his body just as he was about to get up. His muscles seemed to be filled with heavy lead.

"President, I..."

Before he could finish speaking, Chen Chuantuo interrupted.

"Don't go out for a few days, well, you don't need to practice for the time being."

After finishing speaking, he put the long knife back on the table, which he personally ran to the pawnshop to redeem.

Lin Fenghuo didn't know what happened, and he didn't know what trouble he had caused. He just felt that the way Dean Chen looked at him was not right, and there was a little helplessness in his calmness.

Chen Chuantuo didn't say anything, and after giving instructions, he left the place, leaving the other party lying quietly in the room.

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"Dean, why is Lin Fenghuo so fierce?"

The speaker was Liang Xinhuai, one of the seven heads of Xiaoyuan Academy.

Chen Chuantuo was a little silent. Lin Fenghuo was the only direct descendant of Lin Hengshan in Yinren Village. If something happened to him, how should he explain to his old friend.But he also knew that Haoran's righteousness can only be suppressed for a while, but not for a lifetime. If there is no good solution, he can only watch the child fall into the devil's way.

"The righteousness of Haoran can dispel evil spirits, but it cannot dispel evil spirits."

Liang Xinhuai was a little puzzled, he said: "It's fine to press it again at that time."

Chen Chuantuo shook his head, and replied with some disappointment: "The inner demon has already been formed, and if you press it again, you will be able to ascend to the sky."

"So serious?" Liang Xinhuai was a little surprised. He had little contact with evil spirits, so he naturally didn't know as much as the one in front of him.

"I hope this kid will have a good life."

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The periphery of the Demon Cult.

The Demon Cult's kung fu characteristics do not like to be bright. When the Demon Cult leader led his demons to choose the site for the main altar, he chose the most sunny and cold climate in Cangyuan Mountain in the Demon Kingdom.

After a long period of time, this piece of Tibetan Yuan Mountain, which was not suitable for human habitation, has become darker and more terrifying under the influence of the skills and karma of the demon disciples: the air is filled with faint blackness. Fogs, bleak winds ruled the land, and the nights sounded like the wails of ghosts.

However, as a sect with great influence in the Demon Kingdom, the Demon Cult attracts a large number of warriors to seek opportunities in the Demon City every year.

They often couldn't find an attic with good Fengshui, and most of them crowded together in small and dilapidated huts.This kind of small hut has no paper windows, and there is no sunlight throughout the year, and it is dark all day long. After washing their clothes, there is no place to dry them, so they just hang them on the tree branches outside the house, letting the wind blow rain hit.

Ordinary people stand in the thatched hut for a while, and they will feel that there is no warmth below the calf, and even the quilt is always cold and humid.

But this can't stop the enthusiasm of the people of the Devil's Kingdom to come to the Devil's Capital.Four or five days of hard work in Shanghai can be worth a season's worth of copper coins in the town.Not only some young and strong men will come, but even weak girls will appear together.

These girls can be divided into three distinct categories, those who are physically strong like men, those who are smart and capable, and those who are beautiful.Among these three categories, there are very few people in the first category, and basically all of them are in the third category.And this third type of people is basically active in two places, one is the mansion of a powerful person, and the other is this crowded and messy thatched hut.

At this moment, a four-foot-long figure in black appeared on the street.And from time to time, one or two drunks will come across, holding wine gourds, wandering around on the road.Not far in front of the man in black, there was a drunk man.

The drunk man swayed from one wall to the other, and he took up the narrow path all by himself.Some of the little girls came out of the house and shrank back when they saw the drunk.On the contrary, there was a woman who came out of the brothel, she seemed to have seen the hunter of the prey, at this moment she did not retreat but advanced, sticking to it with a smile on her face.

"Ouch~ who is this? Look at this pitiful man, he is drunk and doesn't even have a heart-warming person to help him." The woman was wearing a light silk shirt with rouge powder, half-naked breasts, and she held hands As if touching the real body, if you get close to her, you can smell the thick powdery smell on her body, and the mellow wine smell formed by soaking in the winery for a long time.

The drunk grinned, leaned his upper body upright against the wall, pointed at the woman and said, "I know you! I know! You are...the prostitute standing in front of the brothel... Girl! Hey, is what I said right?"

"Haha, that's right! Master is a knowledgeable one at first glance." The woman smiled charmingly, and a small white hand slowly grasped the finger extended by the drunk man, pulling him towards her body.

"Hey hey hey, master... have knowledge?" The drunk man swung his body forward and was about to stretch himself on the woman.

"Grandfather is the most knowledgeable? Hehehe!"

Women's looks are actually not outstanding. When standing with a group of women, they always belong to the category that is excluded by men in the first batch.It was also because of this that she, who hadn't received any guests for several days, was delighted to see her success at this moment.