Burning Heaven Sword God

Chapter 242 If the heart is facing the sun, there is no need to be sad

Chapter 242 If the heart is facing the sun, there is no need to be sad

Niu Da died, Niu Er died, Niu Si, Niu Wu and others also died.

Nothing too surprising happened, and in an instant, the bodies of 12 people fell to the ground.

It was sunny after the rain, and the night was still so dark. When the blood was soaked on the blue slate, no one noticed.Perhaps no one will notice until tomorrow, and it turns out that another person died here.

The reason why it is said is that people often die here.I am used to killing and seeing dead bodies, so I don't think that dead people are such a great thing, or such a scary thing.

"You should be thankful that you have a daughter, otherwise, you would be among the dead bodies of these people."

Emperor Yan wiped his hands, frowned, looked at Niu San who was sitting on the ground in a daze, and said seriously.

After killing someone, his hands were covered with blood, Emperor Yan was a little helpless, when to kill a person so that he would not be stained with annoying blood, this is the problem that Emperor Yan was entangled with.

As for who was killed and how long it took, these were all trivial matters, so trivial that Emperor Yan would naturally not care.

Niu San panicked, or in other words, completely lost consciousness.He didn't even know how the blue-eyed boy did it before.Emperor Yan let Niu Sanfa sit stupefied, he hesitated, but shook his head again, and said to himself: "If I knew today, why bother?"

Emperor Yan didn't stay any longer, he hid himself in the night and walked towards the Red Maple Guild.

After all, the people haven't been killed yet, and the mission hasn't been completed yet.

Dongguan Street.

Lin Feng and Mo Qingcheng sat in front of the boiling hot spicy soup pot. They didn't say a word, they just sat quietly, neither of them wanted to talk to each other.

"Are you still eating or not?"

A cry broke the original tranquility of the two of them. The shop owner wiped his face with a sweat-soaked, somewhat muddy towel. His resolute face looked a little old. A few strands of white silk.

He patted the yellowed table violently, looked at the two people who seemed to be enemies, and continued: "Okay, it's normal for husbands and wives to quarrel, there's nothing wrong with it."

"If you are angry, eat a bowl of Malatang, and if you are still angry after eating, then eat another bowl."

The shop owner didn't really mean to be angry. He added some firewood for Lin Feng and Mo Qingcheng, touched his fat belly with his hands, and continued with a smile: "My wife and my daughter have said that this In the world, there is nothing that cannot be solved by a meal of Mala Tang. If there is, then two meals. .

At this time, Lin Feng really raised his head and looked away from Mo Qingcheng. He looked at the owner of the Mala Tang shop and couldn't help smiling.

The shop owner subconsciously took the towel tied around his neck, which was supposed to absorb sweat but was already wet with sweat, wiped his hands, and said with a smile, "This towel is not dirty."

Lin Feng saw that the boss smiled, and couldn't help showing a smile on his face. He could tell that the towel was really not dirty. Although the towel was already soaked with sweat and stained with a lot of plaster, it was far worse than a person's heart. I don't know how many times it needs to be cleaned for the mess on the bed.

"You're not a local?"

Lin Feng opened his mouth, showing his white teeth. He was smiling, and his soft eyes shot out from his clear eyes. At this time, his eyes had completely left Mo Qingcheng, and he was staring at the shop. Boss, asked.

"hey-hey."

As soon as the guest officer recognized his accent, the shop owner smiled plainly, touched the back of his head honestly, and continued: "The people who do business on Dongguan Street here are basically people from the northeastern part of our country. Lumpy."

"Northeast?" Lin Feng muttered in confusion.

Lin Feng didn't know much about the geographic location of the Fu Kingdom, so he didn't know exactly what the Fu Kingdom divided into northeast and southwest.

"As far as I know, there is no one in the northeast of Fu Kingdom."

Mo Qingcheng suddenly turned around and looked at the simple and honest middle-aged man behind her. Only then did she notice that this middle-aged man was already in his forties, and the fat flesh on his face looked a little soft. Seeing a woman watching Looking at himself, the shop owner smiled, revealing a few yellowed teeth. [The yellowing of the teeth does not mean that you do not brush your teeth, it may be a problem with the water source of the draft. 】

"Yes!"

The shop owner looked at Lin Feng and Mo Qingcheng with a smile on his face, but Lin Feng noticed that the shop owner's smile at this time was just a forced smile.

Because Lin Feng could clearly see that at that moment, the store owner's face was very ugly.

"There are not many people in our northeast at this time."

The shop owner spoke with a smile, but his eyes were abnormally dim. He said these things calmly.

"what happened?"

Hearing this, Lin Feng twisted his eyes suddenly, very strange, and asked.

"They're all dead!"

At this moment, there was no smile on the shop owner's face anymore, the corners of his mouth were twitching constantly, and he forcibly suppressed the tears from the corners of his eyes to prevent them from overflowing.

"Where's your wife and daughter?"

As soon as Mo Qingcheng asked this question, Lin Feng pulled her hard, signaling her not to ask such a question, but at this time, the question had already been asked.

The store owner is silent!
In other words, he couldn't say anything anymore, he couldn't say anything, and he didn't want to say anything.

"My daughter was only three years old when she died, and they didn't want to let go of a three-year-old child. Those who killed a thousand swords!"

The shop owner knelt down and cried out, his body twitching, his legs twitching constantly, his hands ruthlessly grabbing his hair, and crying bitterly.

"sorry."

Lin Feng was a little hesitant. He walked up to the shop owner and said softly, "She didn't mean to mention your sadness." Seeing the sadness of the people around him, Lin Feng was inevitably a little depressed.

He began to know that in this world, everyone has their own stories and difficulties.It doesn't matter whether this person is an ordinary person, a nobleman in the palace, or a monk who has reached the pinnacle of cultivation.

The shop owner stopped his tears, then took the soaked towel, wiped his own tears, curled his lips and smiled, his two yellowed front teeth were so conspicuous, he looked at Lin Feng and Mo Qingcheng , smiled and said: "It's okay, these things are in the past. Who can miss the past. It's just that each of us doesn't need to deliberately exaggerate those pasts, deliberately bring up that sad past. If possible, I would rather let the past Turn it into a story and tell it to anyone who will listen."

"Thank you." Lin Feng arched his waist and said.

Lin Feng nodded, and Mo Qingcheng also nodded. Lin Feng never thought that a person who just lives at the bottom understands so many truths.

"What's the matter?"

The shop owner grinned and continued: "You young couple live a good life. It's normal to quarrel. When two people live together, there's nothing they can't bear with each other. Whatever happens, bear with it and it will pass!"

"Ha ha--"

Lin Feng couldn't help smiling, and looked at Mo Qingcheng, who couldn't help laughing either.

"Emperor Yan went to the Red Maple Guild, so he probably won't cause me any trouble!" Lin Feng sat back on the table, looked at Mo Qingcheng, and asked with a smile.

Lin Feng knew that all that Mo Qingcheng did was for him, even if he was a bad person and killed others, it must be to protect him.

"I just asked him to beat up Ji Yu's brother, nothing will happen."

Mo Qingcheng curled her lips, looking a bit childish, and responded, "There are always people who will do bad things, and there will always be people who will do good things. If you don't want to kill, I will kill for you. If you don't want to fight, I will fight for you. "

 PS: Black fans, you haven't scolded me for a long time, I'm so used to it!

  This chapter, thank you all for such a crazy support lunch this week.Thank you to everyone, including those who scolded me and criticized me.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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