"Who are you...ah!"

The disciple of Qingfeng Valley was shocked and subconsciously screamed, but it immediately turned into a scream. Because before he could finish speaking, Lin Feng raised his hand and whipped it slightly, the Red Soul Flying Sword tilted slightly, and a two-inch-long bloody mouth was wiped on his face.

It was just such a "small wound", but this man's screaming was even worse than killing a pig, because his feeling was not that he had a small scratch on his face, but that his soul had been cut. This pain that he had never experienced before made him faint almost on the spot. He was only a mere third level of the Golden Pill, so how could he bear the power of the soul damage of the Red Soul Flying Sword?

"You have five breaths left. Next time, I will cut off one of your arms directly." Lin Feng said again expressionlessly as if he had not heard the other party's scream.

"Don't! I say!! I say!!"

The Qingfeng Valley disciple collapsed instantly, and was so painful just by cutting a small mouth. If he cut off an arm, wouldn’t it be as good as Lin Feng said before? Besides, I am a fisherman now. No matter how hard he pretends to be tough, he is just asking for trouble. It’s better to cooperate and suffer less. Maybe the other party is satisfied and there will be a little vitality.

Then, without waiting for Lin Feng to ask, he explained like a bamboo tube of beans: "Three days ago, the young master brought the girl from Biquan Sect back to Zilin City, and then he secretly told us to come out and chase her two companions. We have been tracking outside these days, no... I don't know how that girl is now..."

He started to suck and spit when he saw Lin Feng frowning slightly, he was so scared that he shivered and hurriedly continued: "But! But... the young master said that in three days, that is, this afternoon, he set off to return to the sect. Now... maybe not leaving yet! I, I can take you to find it!"

Lin Feng frowned and was silent for a moment, suddenly waved his hand and took back the Red Soul Flying Sword and said coldly, "As long as you take me to find Xiaojing, I can spare your life!"

"Okay! OK!! I'll take you there!!" The man showed joy and nodded quickly. He was most afraid that Lin Feng would kill people to silence him after asking questions. Now that he had the chance to survive, he would of course do anything. Even if Lin Feng was telling a lie, he had to gamble. Moreover, he also hoped that after taking Lin Feng back, the young master and the others might be able to solve the other party, so that he would not only not have to die, but also make a great contribution.

Of course, he did not dare to show these thoughts in his heart at all. While observing Lin Feng's expression carefully, he climbed up from the ground and said in fear and fear: "Previous...sen, are we... going to set off now?"

Lin Feng waved his right hand and a small boat carved like a hidden blue jade appeared in the open space in front of him. This treasure is called Feiyun Boat, a small flying magic weapon that can carry four people, which is suitable for use now.

"Old Zhang, come up." Lin Feng flashed onto Feiyunzhou, waved to Zhang Fangzhou, and then said to the Qingfeng Valley disciple, "Lead the way!"

"Yes...yes!!" The Qingfeng Valley disciple hurriedly climbed onto the bow of the boat and pointed to the northwest, "Then, over there..."

Zhang Fangzhou then stood on the boat. Lin Feng's true energy urged him and the green light rose into the air, and in the blink of an eye disappeared into the distant horizon.

...

Zilin City is a city more than 200 miles northwest of Biquan Sect. Although it is rich and prosperous, it is just an ordinary city. Usually, there are few monks coming to such places. After Mu Fengqing caught the Changgong Xiaojing, because if he went to Biquan City, it would be easy to be discovered by the people of Biquan Sect, so she was placed here.

Lin Feng's Feiyun Boat is a top-grade spiritual weapon, which is extremely fast. It took less than two quarters of an hour to reach Zilin City. Because he was afraid of disturbing the people who might be in Qingfeng Valley in the city, Lin Feng landed outside the city and then concealed his breath. Under the leadership of Zhao Lin (the disciple of Qingfeng Valley only reported his name on the way here), he quickly walked into the city.

Zhao Lin led Lin Feng and Zhang Fangzhou to the best inn in the city, pointed to it and said, "It's... it's here, the young master has booked the entire inn."

In fact, before he finished speaking, Lin Feng had already secretly carefully explored his spiritual sense, but then his face darkened because he did not find any of the aura of a monk inside.

"It's really here?" Although he knew that Zhao Lin was unlikely to dare to deceive him, Lin Feng still glared at him, and murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

Zhao Lin also felt that there was no familiar breath in the inn, and his face turned pale again. He said anxiously: "Really, it's really here!! It should... it should be that we are late, and the young master and the others have left!"

It's late again!!

Lin Feng was regretful and angry, suppressing the urge to kill someone to vent his anger. He directly reached out and picked up Zhao Lin. He entered the inn like a teleportation as soon as he stepped out. Zhang Fangzhou quickly followed. When he stepped into the inn hall, he saw Lin Feng standing in front of the counter and scared a middle-aged fat man who was suspected of being a shopkeeper behind the counter and sat on the chair.

This fat man was indeed the inn shopkeeper. He was happily admiring the "Immortal Pill" given by the "Immortal" who had left before. Suddenly, he felt a figure flashing in front of him, and then a pressure that almost suffocated him was shrouded. As soon as he looked up, he saw a young man with a gloomy expression standing in front of him. The terrifying pressure was emitted from this young man.

Lin Feng looked up and down at the shopkeeper, then he turned his eyes to the pill in the other party's hand. His eyes flashed slightly and he asked, "I'll ask you, when did the monk who gave you this pill leave?"

Immortal!!

The fat shopkeeper was smart and almost immediately understood that the person in front of him was the same as those who had left before, and was a high-ranking "Immortal" and was absolutely unrestrained. After a moment of stunned silence, he honestly replied: "Back to...Back to Immortals, the previous Immortals... left half an hour ago..."

"Half an hour ago...it's still time!" Lin Feng's eyes flashed with joy, and he immediately asked, "Is this one among those people?"

While speaking, he raised his left hand and used a simple magic light technique. The air above the counter twisted slightly, and a translucent woman's face appeared out of thin air, which was Changgong Xiaojing.

Seeing such a 'magical' scene, the fat shopkeeper stared at the boss and nodded repeatedly: "Yes! Yes!! This girl had lived in Room 1, Tianzi before!"

Lin Feng was overjoyed, his spiritual sense instantly swept the entire inn, and immediately found the "Tianzi No. 1 Room" at the end of the corridor on the second floor. He threw Zhao Lin in his hand in front of Zhang Fangzhou behind him, and disappeared from the spot the next second.

Pushing the door and walking into Room No. 1, a faint fragrance that seemed familiar to us came, which made Lin Feng feel dazed for a moment. He glanced around, then reached out and picked Xiaoqiu out of his arms, and ordered: "Xiaoqiu, check the traces left by Xiaojing and find out the route she left!!"

"Qiu!!" Xiaoqiu responded immediately, turned into a police dog and wandered around the room. His little nose twitched slightly from time to time. After a while, he returned to Lin Feng's shoulder, raised his hand (claw) and pointed to the north, and called, "Qiuqiu!!"

"Very good!!" Lin Feng's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he didn't even go out of the door. He jumped out of the window, released the Red Soul Flying Sword and flew into the sky.

Before leaving through the air, Lin Feng sent a voice to Zhang Fangzhou in the inn and said, "Old Zhang, you are waiting here, I'll go and save Xiaojing back!!"

...

The escape light broke through the sky and flew out of Zilin City in the blink of an eye. Lin Feng activated the speed of the Red Soul Flying Sword to the extreme and rushed towards the direction pointed by the hill.

Fortunately, Zilin City is just a mortal city and there is no teleportation array. So Mu Fengqing and the others will definitely walk or fly away. In this way, they will definitely not go far in half an hour and there will still be a chance to catch up!
Chapter completed!