In addition to beauty, she also has a mold

At night, Tan Feng's advantages of sharp ears and eyes came to light, but what he didn't expect was that these people seemed to be able to see him clearly, knew exactly where he was, and dealt cruel blows.

this is very troublesome
Seeing that it was almost dawn, he could not waste any more time.

Seeing the right moment, he changed his strategy and retreated while fighting. When he retreated to a dark alley, he finally found a chance to get rid of a few people. The alley was full of twists and turns. It was really difficult for ordinary people to get out, let alone the first Rouran people came to the Central Plains for the first time.

When walking out from the other side, the loud crowing of roosters was very appropriate.

He stretched out and was about to leave the city when a black shadow fell from the sky and blocked the way very domineeringly.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet.

Tan Feng glanced back and did not catch up.

This person was probably the one who was watching the show with his hands folded just now. His intuition told him that this person was the most difficult to deal with.

Like him, this person had a face covered with a scarf, revealing only a pair of sharp eyes. He thought he looked familiar, but when he wanted to take a closer look, the other person had already taken advantage of him and took the lead.

After just one move, there was a hole as big as a bowl where Tan Feng stood.

Fortunately, he retreated in time. When he saw this, he knew that this person was extremely difficult to deal with, so he faced him with the Xiaoyao Sword.

When the man saw him rushing over desperately, and because he had seen his skill just now, he subconsciously dodged to the side. Unexpectedly, this was what Qin Feng wanted. When the man dodged, he immediately put away his sword and jumped into the air. Climb to the other side of the wall.

The man reacted quickly and when he realized he was being counted, he went to catch him, but he finally escaped.

After successfully getting rid of these people, Qin Feng rushed to Midu Mountain without stopping. He did not go to the forest at the foot of the mountain to meet Gu Hali and Gu Hali as promised. Instead, he took a shortcut up the mountain and returned to Chenxiang Temple. When he took off his cloak, Only then did he realize that his arm was bleeding.

One against ten, they are all top masters. If they really fight to the death, they will be injured more than just now.

Regardless of the injury, he washed his face first, wiped off the sweat stains on his face, and put on the human skin mask that he had not had time to put on again. As for the wound, he simply bandaged it twice, and then hurriedly went down the mountain. .

We took a shortcut down the mountain, and when we were halfway there, it was already dawn.

He stopped suddenly, raised his head and looked at the gray sky through the high forest, his eyelids twitching unconsciously.

Suddenly remembering something, he touched his waist, but found nothing.

The dagger is missing!
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Seeing the other person appear in person, Guhali said she was not forgiving, but she was relieved in her heart.

Wu Bai was surprised that nothing happened to him.

"Those people are the most powerful killers under Khan Duoduo. How powerful are your martial arts?!"

"Small idea."

Tan Feng curled his lips arrogantly. In fact, he would never tell Wu Bai how he slipped away like a grandson.

"By the way, we can't go back to Yangzhou Lake for the time being. What are your plans?"

He walked towards Guhali, his expression instantly becoming serious.

Guhari told him without hesitation: "I have just sent a message to your Majesty, and your Majesty will send someone to pick me up."

Tan Feng narrowed his eyes and was very curious about the way he sent the message, but he didn't ask. He just nodded "Yeah" and then asked: "But I will take you to the palace?"

Guhari shook his head and said: "Your Majesty has a house outside the palace specially designed for summer cooling. Very few people know about it. I plan to go there to stay for a few days."

"Jinwu Zangjiao?"

Tan Feng blurted out, his smile getting deeper.

Guhali didn't care about his teasing, because that's what happened, and it was also the result she wanted to get now.

An hour later, the emperor's people arrived. Tan Feng sat on a tree and watched Gu Hali leave. When he came out of the forest, Gu Hali turned around and looked at him, as if he had something to say. Tan Feng waved his hand to signal her. Go quickly.

Finally, Guhari left with an extremely ugly expression.

When I returned to Chenxiang Temple, I happened to meet Uncle Fang and his group who were going to collect water from the mountain spring, so I asked him to go with them. He waved his hands and declined, saying that he was going to chant sutras in front of the Buddha, and then he oiled his soles and left.

At noon, Master Jing'an finally discovered that he was injured and scolded him. "The internal injuries have not healed, and new injuries have been added. You are trying to kill yourself."

He quickly coaxed Jing'an: "I'm fine. I'm really fine. It's just a little bit of skin. Don't worry, I'm sensible."

Jing'an glared at him and brought up old scores.

"The capital city is prosperous and impetuous, but you can't let yourself down, make friends randomly, and go to Hualiu Lane, you just don't learn well!"

"I do not."

The smile on Tan Feng's face froze, and his dark eyes blinked, confused.

"Who told you these things?"

"Who doesn't know about your second son Qin's romantic past? Do you still need someone to tell me?"

Tan Feng smiled: "That's right."

Master Jing'an refused to allow him to chant sutras in front of the Buddha again, so he went to the yard where Aunt Jingshu used to live, cleaned up the fallen leaves, and went back to the house to rest after sunset. Early the next morning, the young man from Qin Mansion went up the mountain. coming.

It was said that his elder brother called the young man to invite him home to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival.

"Mid-Autumn Festival?"

Tan Feng is not a person who counts the time to live his life. These days are passed in a daze, and he doesn't know what day it is.

"Yes, Second Young Master, tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival. The young lady and uncle will go back to the house to celebrate the festival together. The eldest young master will ask the younger one to invite you down the mountain to go home."

He originally wanted to agree, but when he thought that he was injured, his brother would definitely notice it when he returned. If his brother was so nagging, he would definitely pester him to break the casserole and ask the truth. Thinking of the endless chatter, he shuddered.

So, he said deceitfully: "Go back and tell your father and brother that the Buddha gave me a dream last night and asked me to worship Buddha and recite sutras sincerely from now on. I can only leave the temple after three days. Otherwise, a disaster will surely come."

"what?"

The boy looked confused.

Qin Feng secretly raised his eyebrows and pretended to be serious: "Buddha's orders cannot be violated. Brother, don't worry. I will go back in a few days."

".Yes."

After successfully tricking the boy down the mountain, Qin Feng stood under the Bodhi tree and looked at the pilgrims who were going up the mountain. The rich scent of sandalwood snaked out from the incense burner, making people calm and focused.

Suddenly, he noticed someone behind him.

Looking back, a pair of deep brown eyes stared straight at him. He was dressed in white clothes and stood like a fairy under the tree, with a hint of teasing on his thin lips.

"Buddha's dream?"

His eyelids twitched again.

Tan Feng showed a fake smile: "Yes, maybe it was my piety that impressed the Buddha."

"Well, that's it."

Zhao Wuling smiled, strolled to him, and looked at the pilgrims going up the mountain. He moved to the side. There was a lot of distance between the two of them, and then he lowered his arms with confidence. Zhao Wuling could see all his little movements, and there was nothing. Didn't say.

Facing Zhao Wuling, she always had nothing to say, so she would randomly pick up a topic.

"Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival. Why don't you go back early to arrange the decorations?"

Looking at the people walking up and down the mountain, the emotion between Zhao Wuling's brows was too strong to be resolved. After a long time, he slowly turned to Qin Feng with a thick smile.

"The Buddha also gave me a dream last night, asking me to worship Buddha and recite sutras sincerely from now on, and I can only leave the temple after three days. Otherwise, a disaster will surely come."

Tan Feng had a look of astonishment on his face. It turned out that he had already heard it when he was fooling the boy.

Stains.

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