natural selection

Lin Fengjin smiled. He couldn't help but glanced at Lin De who was trembling with excitement all over his body, and then said meaningfully:

"Three crossbow arrows are enough to kill three people. It doesn't matter how slow the bow is afterward. As for... the accuracy problem, I have never had any concerns about this aspect. Really, even if There is no weapon soul, but I firmly believe that since this crossbow is made, it will definitely hit a hundred shots and never fail!"

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The knife that Lin Feng wanted was delivered to the inn by Lao Jiao himself three days later. This Gurkha scimitar, which should not have existed in this time and space, stood out in the air, and the chill at the edge seemed to be straight It's as if it is pressed against a person's face, and there are traces of cloud patterns flowing and spinning on the blade mixed with square-inch iron. Its power is said to be so powerful that even ghosts cannot resist it!

According to Lin Fengjin's request, the scabbard and blade of this knife were made plain and inconspicuous, but the word "Wang Ping" was engraved on the handle.

This name originally belonged to the dog king, and it had been hidden in his heart for 30 years. The dog king originally planned to restore his real name after he was cleansed, so that he could honor his ancestors and meet his parents and ancestors after death, but it was a pity that he met Lin Fengjin.

The reason why Lin Fengjin wanted to engrave this name on the handle of the knife was to commemorate it.

When the dog king was alive, he was mighty and mighty as a hero, but after his death, he was almost reduced to food for wild dogs!

As a monster, Lin Fengjin would of course feel sad about the death of a rabbit, but he has no way to reverse this situation, because this situation is caused by him alone. If he reverses it, then it is very likely that wild dogs will use it as a midnight snack. It was himself, but the feeling of helplessness and pawn in his heart was so strong.

Therefore, the only thing Lin Fengjin can do is to engrave the name of the dog king on the handle of the sharp weapon that accompanies him. Even when he touches this name, he will think for no reason: If one day I died and became a prey, so would someone engrave my name in one place as a commemoration?

Such thoughts made Lin Fengjin feel desolate.

Very intensely desolate.

This is nothing strange, no matter how strong a man is, there must be a fragile place in his heart.What's more, Lin Fengjin, a gray-haired boy who has not yet seen through the world of mortals?

So he gave up his plan to leave Xiangfan today, but after taking a long breath, he was extremely eager to go out for a stroll, hoping that the popularity of the bustling streets in Xiangdu could dilute his heart This extremely uncomfortable feeling.

For this reason, he rejected Linde's colleagues and let him continue to study the treasured crossbow, and set foot on the street alone.

However, it was not until he was in the middle of the crowd that Lin Fengjin realized that loneliness could not be dispelled by a large number of people. Witnessing the laughter of others and rubbing shoulders one after another would make the loneliness more profound.

Therefore, Lin Fengjin, who was a little dazed, followed the crowds and walked unconsciously. Because his subconscious mind was chasing the excitement, he also unconsciously began to follow the crowds, walking towards the busiest places. go.

And the most prosperous place in the entire Xiangdu is the square four miles west of Yujie Street. Even in the middle of the night and early in the morning, it is also very popular.

That place is often called... Zhaoming Mountain.

Walking around Xiangfan City for more than half a circle, Lin Fengjin's stomach is also a little hungry. The prosperity of Zhaoming Mountain has also been mentioned in front of it. It can be said that there are crowds of people, day and night. , there is meat.Dried.貛儿.wild fox.jerky.There are many dishes such as chicken meat and so on.

As for those snacks, such as fried lamb.white sausage.Dried bream. (Huo Zan) Frozen fish head.Ginger soy (枼刂) son.Wipe off.red silk.Batch cut sheep's head.Spicy rice dishes.sliced ​​apricots.Plum ginger.Lettuce shoots.Mustard melon.Fine material 馉饳er.Xiangtangzi, etc., are everything.

Lin Fengjin ordered a bowl of wontons with extra ingredients at a roadside stall, and while listening to Huazitou singing the lotus flower falling, he sat and ate it under the warm winter sun, and suddenly felt sweaty all over his body. Feeling that the sun was quite dazzling, when he raised his head slightly, he saw the shining white sun hanging above his head.

The day is at the middle of the sky, which is the time when the yang energy is at its peak in a day, that is, the so-called three quarters of the noon, when the executioner beheads the prisoner, this point is used as the execution time.

Lin Fengjin still didn't have any special feelings at this time, and because the feeling of loneliness in his heart gradually dissipated, instead, a sense of life stealing half a day's leisure was born in it, so he gradually became leisurely up.

This kind of leisure, until Lin Fengjin passed a dirt platform while walking to digest food.

Because Lin Fengjin had already blocked a person in front of him at this time, he said to Lin Fengjin in a gentle and casual tone:

"Benefactor, can we make a good relationship?"

Lin Fengjin gave a casual "hmm", took out a five-cent copper coin and handed it over, and glanced at the person in front of him by the way.

At this time, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

And it's quite wrong.

For a while, I couldn't tell what was wrong.

The man who made a good relationship smiled and refused to accept the copper coins, and just stood in front of him.

At this time, Ruo Lin Fengjin, who was clever and wise, couldn't help being dazed for more than ten seconds, and then he felt that he couldn't express his feelings in words! !

That extremely absurd, extremely unbelievable feeling! ! !

At this moment, the sea of ​​people in Zhaoming Mountain seemed to be diluted and disappeared in an instant, leaving only Lin Fengjin standing face to face with this person!

The person standing in front of Lin Fengjin was wearing a very ordinary brown dress with a black turban on his head.In the entire Xiangfan City, there are not one thousand, but eight hundred people dressed like this. It can be said that they are easy to forget.

The winter wind mixed with the sunlight projected onto Lin Fengjin's face, warm and peaceful.

But Lin Fengjin's state of mind was as turbulent as a typhoon passing through! ! ! !

He stomped back two or three steps, his eyes seemed to be seeing a ghost, he ignored the angry scolding of the person who was bumped into behind him, he was dazed for a while before saying:

"you you!!"

Yes, Lin Fengjin has already recalled that sentence at this time, the curse that swallowed the lives of hundreds of people, including Dog King, Fei Gongmen Wan Qi and others, that sentence has been proven to be Words so false that they should be listened to as jokes!

At three o'clock on the sixth day of November, look for the statue of the Master in Zhaoming Mountain, looking for a man in brown clothes and black scarf

At three o'clock on the sixth day of November,

The statue of Master Zhaoming,

Looking for people in brown clothes and black scarves! ! ! ! !

"Today, it seems to be the sixth day of November... such a good sun, it happens to be three o'clock in the afternoon."

"Here, it should be the statue of Master Zhaoming... When did I come here??!!"

"The person in front of me, isn't that a lie? I, I...Did I see a ghost? But this day! Is there a ghost who dares to come out at this time?"

After all, Lin Fengjin has experienced too many shocks at this time..... Two lives as a human being, as a demon star, encountering ghosts, changing lives against the sky, going through life and death!So he quickly recovered, took a deep breath, and smiled wryly:

"I...you..."

Lin Fengjin, who is eloquent and eloquent, is as sharp as a knife. In this extremely weird situation, he couldn't think of how to word it for a while. In the end, he could only follow the other party's words and say:

"Then how did this good relationship end?"

The man in brown clothes and black scarf suddenly said:

"Dare to ask where the benefactor comes from?"

This sentence was originally ordinary, but it had a deep meaning behind it, and it immediately made Lin Fengjin's hairs stand on end!He just felt that every word of this person in front of him was like a sword that cut off his head!He was about to torture him into the most secret place in his heart!

Lin Fengjin could only pretend not to know, and replied honestly:

"From Hecang."

The man in brown and black scarf immediately asked again:

"Dare to ask where the benefactor comes from?"

Although the second question was exactly the same, it made Lin Fengjin sweat profusely. He just felt that all his secrets had been peeped through. He didn't know why, but his heart was extremely anxious, as if he was eager to answer this question. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed, and he immediately replied:

"Come from nowhere!"

Hearing this answer, the mysterious man in brown clothes and black scarf in front of Lin Fengjin suddenly smiled, as if he was relieved to hear the standard answer, he suddenly said:

"who are you?"

Lin Fengjin listened to this seemingly simple, but actually meaningful question, and couldn't help but gasp again. Every sentence of this mysterious man in brown clothes and black scarf seemed to have a deep meaning, and every sentence pierced him. secret!He could only whisper:

"I am Tongsheng Hecang, son of the Lin family, a grain merchant."

Although Lin Fengjin just replied, the man in brown clothes and black scarf continued to ask exactly the same question:

"who are you?"

Lin Fengjin was asked so that beads of sweat the size of soybeans dripped down his forehead one by one. He couldn't help but said impatiently:

"I am who I am!"

After hearing this, the man in brown clothes and black scarf nodded slightly, then turned around and left, Lin Fengjin said anxiously:

"What about your good relationship?"

The man let out a long laugh and disappeared into the crowd. According to Lin Fengjin's skill at this time, he couldn't catch up at all!What's even more weird is that even though the two had talked face to face for so long, Lin Fengjin realized that he couldn't remember what this person looked like when he recalled it!

His face seemed blank!Only the tranquil and profound temperament on his body makes people feel more profound and distant as they recall it.

What's even more weird is that under the scorching sun, when Lin Fengjin closed his eyes and recalled his face, what he felt was darkness! !An endless, deep and gentle darkness that seems to have stayed in the mother's placenta!

After standing in this crowded crowd for nearly half an hour, Lin Fengjin took two deep breaths and swallowed a mouthful of saliva and felt much better. He only felt that although he had only spoken a few words.But his throat was so dry that he was almost dumb. The main reason is that the experience just now was too unbelievable!

---------As if by coincidence, I actually met such a person who should never have appeared at such a strange time and place!It really gives a trance-like feeling of being in a dream.

After walking a few steps again, Lin Fengjin asked for a sour and spicy hangover soup, and drank it in one gulp. Although it was so sour that he grinned his teeth and the spicyness made his tears flow, but the real stimulating feeling made him really excited. After regaining his senses, Lin Fengjin suddenly felt a little itchy in the vest, and scratched it a few times without any abnormality.

Wandering the streets for another afternoon, Lin Fengjin finally calmed down his mood. After all, facing this kind of thing, he found that even if he was worried or suspicious, it was useless, he could only bear it silently... After discarding a series of distracting thoughts, Lin Fengjin took a deep breath and came to a conclusion.

It's time to leave Xiangdu.

It is already November, and it is not far from the twelfth lunar month. If you want to enter the academy, you have to find an academy before the twelfth lunar month, and then report your name, hometown, resume, and school records to it.

Of course, for Lin Fengjin's status as a child student, there is still a chance that the registration will be rejected. After all, a child student in this age group can already be called an older youth with no potential at all.And even if you pass, it is only in the spring that you can enter the outer circle of the academy and become an outsider. In today's terms, it is **undergraduate, xx training class... Otherwise, you have to wait for the next year.

Of course, such a rule has no effect on those amazingly talented guys. The meaning of genius is to make an exception, but no matter how arrogant Lin Fengjin is, he can't brazenly say that he is talented in reading It can be modified with "amazing talent" or similar words.....

Therefore, it's time to plan ahead. If you want to come to the major academies for the assessment of the outer masters, there are still some ways you can think of. If you are more efficient, then it is too late to go home for the New Year.

After making up his mind, Lin Fengjin suddenly remembered the itching of his waistcoat on the street today. He was a cautious person, so he immediately stripped his upper body and asked Lin De to come over to see where his waist was. Lin De After careful inspection, I rubbed the outer strap vigorously to confirm that there is no problem.Lin Fengjin only laughed at himself at this time, only saying that he was too suspicious.

Lin Fengjin went back to talk about this matter, and Lin De was also amazed. After learning about this matter, Li Hu also took it seriously. A sentence is indeed a bait, even two sentences are false, and only one sentence is the truth!

After Lin Fengjin heard the news, what else could she do besides wryly smile and sigh?Although he was puzzled, he still had to do what he needed to do. After running around in the capital, he began to operate his own admission to the academy, but the situation was not as optimistic as he imagined... (to be continued.)