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Chapter 94 Mountain God: What do you want to do?

Chapter 94 Mountain God: What do you want to do?
Feng Qing'an was stunned for a moment when he heard the words that seemed to be preaching, and then kept it firmly in his heart, and no longer tried to draw his sword. There is no grievance around here. Don't try to pull it out.

"Remember the teaching of big brother!"

"Master Feng, we have arrived at your house!"

Looking at Feng Qingan's appearance, Feng Qingping wanted to say something else, but the respectful voice of the groom had already entered the carriage.

"We're home, get out of the car!"

Feng Qingping pushed the curtain of the car and got out of the carriage first, while Feng Qing'an got out of the carriage step by step with his sword in his arms.

And the moment his silhouette holding the sword appeared, dozens of sharp eyes fell on him, more precisely, on the sword in his arms.

Roar!
Heishan, who was following Feng Qing'an, noticed those unkind eyes, and immediately let out a low growl, bursting out with monster aura and raging fire.

"Okay, Montenegro, don't make noise at the door of the house!"

Feng Qing'an could sense that the big battle of his elder brother's return had already alarmed many people in the village. Even though the sky was full of wind and snow and the sky was about to get dark, there were still many people who opened the gates and looked out. .

Hearing Feng Qing'an's words, Hei Shan restrained himself, turned into an ordinary domestic dog, followed Feng Qing'an into the gate, and the accompanying knights stood outside the Feng family's mansion like iron towers, only the groom who was driving bowed. He followed behind Heishan and entered the house.

"That sword..."

"To shut up!"

Outside the house, just as someone spoke, they were interrupted by a stern voice.

"Do your job well!"

At first glance, they seem to be protecting the son-in-law Feng, but in fact, they are protecting the ghosts and gods they will meet along the way.

Really can't kill anymore!
Evil sacrifices and sexual sacrifices are fine, and if they are beheaded, they will be beheaded.

However, those gods of mountains and rivers, even the gods of incense and fire conferred by the imperial court, if they are incompetent, it is considered light to be cut off from their gods.

If there are those who harm the people or cause the people to be disabled due to negligence, they will cut them off with a single sword without showing any sympathy.

Originally like Feng Qingping, the number one scholar in the No. [-] Middle School of Enke Lian Middle School, who was destined to rise to the top, every time he visited his relatives and returned to his hometown, the ghosts and gods along the way must try their best to invite him to go to the temple to burn incense.

But this year is different, he holds the power to kill and dismiss ghosts and gods, and he can deal with all unvirtuous gods by himself.

Cut first and play later, the imperial power franchise.

However, the right to kill the gods comes from the sword in the hands of the champion after all. The so-called franchise is just to protect the face of the Jin royal family. After all, even if it is not allowed, they will still cut with the sword.

Therefore, when Master Feng went out, all the ghosts and gods along the way were trembling and worried, thinking about how to use the priesthood in his hands to benefit the people under his rule.

And the existence of this group of people comes from this. The seemingly fulfilled guard duties, in fact, try to protect as many ghosts and gods as possible from the disaster of being killed.

After all, not everyone can be a ghost. Once such a position is vacant, it is not so easy to find someone to fill it. Once this position is occupied, it will take at least a hundred years, and there is no temporary replacement.

During the snowstorm, the villagers all noticed the abnormality in front of Fengjia's house, and also found these strong knights. Immediately, Fengjia Village, which was originally quiet in the snowstorm, began to become lively. They rushed over in the wind and snow.

Such a battle, as long as you are not stupid, you can guess that Dalang from the Feng family is back. After all, there is no one in their village who is worthy of such a guard of honor. Such a prestige.

Therefore, just as Feng Qing'an sat at home and said a few words to his elder brother, someone came outside to announce that the village chief and the village elder had come to visit.

Naturally, it was impossible for Feng Qingping not to meet him, but Feng Qingan had nothing to do with such a reception, he could only watch as the originally rather lonely courtyard became lively at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Heishan, let's go back to the room!"

Naturally, it wasn't Feng Qing'an's turn to entertain them this time, and there were plenty of people to help with these matters.

"My elder brother is back. I want to sleep with my elder brother tonight, so you don't want to come here."

As night approached, Feng Qing'an suddenly thought of Nan Ge. Even though he used the "Send God Technique", he cast his consciousness on Nan Ge who was located in the Netherworld.

The young girl who was washing herself in the Purifying Soul Spring paused slightly when she heard the voice in her heart.

She already had a certain understanding of Feng Qing'an's elder brother, and just this understanding was enough to make her feel in awe.

"okay!"

Feng Qing'an breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Nan Ge came over, his elder brother would definitely notice it. At that time, he wouldn't know what to say.
"Before my eldest brother returns to Beijing, I think you'd better not come over!"

Fan Su couldn't see Nan Ge, but Feng Qing'an didn't think that the line of cavalry outside his house would be invisible. They were not surprised, let alone panicked, when they saw the Black Mountain manifested in its real body.

"I'll listen to you!"

Nan Ge's voice was weak, with an indistinguishable sadness in it,
"Just, how long will your elder brother stay at home before leaving?"

"It's the first month and a half!"

Feng Qing'an guessed that it was hard to say, he hoped that his elder brother could stay at home for a while, but it was obviously impossible.

"Long time!"

"No way, it's inappropriate for you to appear in front of my elder brother now!"

Feng Qing'an knew it well.

The next day, the Fengzhai was very lively again, Feng Qingan couldn't bear the disturbance, found an excuse to sneak out of the house with Heishan, anyway those people who braved the wind and snow came to visit in an endless stream were not looking for him.

"Go into the mountains!"

Glancing at the noisy and lively house behind him, Feng Qing'an rode into the mountain without hesitation, with a long sword on his waist.

However, as soon as Feng Qing'an entered the mountain at this moment, the scene of stagnant wind and snow reappeared, and an elegant scholar in a green shirt appeared, his face was less calm and more puzzled.
"Young Master Feng, what do you want to do when you enter the mountain with your sword in your hand?"

The mountain god really couldn't sleep peacefully, as soon as he saw the strangeness of the sword held by the young man in front of him.

Countless gods have fallen under this sword, and one of them has a bloodline that is much higher than his. The Dajiang Dragon God, who is only one step away from Hualong, is bleeding under this sword. He can see these gods being killed by this sword. The desperation and unwillingness that came out when it was cut.

This is a sword that once wiped out all the gods and killed dragons!
This sword was originally made of ordinary iron and dead wood, but now it is held by people, killing so many gods without breaking, it is no longer an ordinary soldier.

Nourished by the blood and soul of many gods, this sword has already bred extraordinary spirituality, and when the person holding the sword slays the gods, the sword intent and indestructible killing intent to wipe out all injustices in the world are left behind.

Now, even if the sword holder is a half-grown boy, once the sword is unsheathed, even if he is the god of a mountain, it will be quite worrying. This sword is too powerful for him!
(End of this chapter)

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