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Chapter 134: Crossing the Boundary

  Chapter 134: Crossing the Boundary

  This old man was none other than an old drunkard from the Holy Tavern in Fengyi City, who secretly held the identity of Lord Bao, the person in charge of the Southern Holy Temple Warriors of the Tian Nan Mountains.

  "Miss Qingwu, this time's action had an unexpected outcome, I'm truly ashamed. For the sake of the Sanctuary Warriors' reputation, I request that you keep this a secret." Bao Bo looked at Liu Qingwu with a gentle smile.

  "Hmph!" Liu Qingwu hummed coldly.

  To kill Lin Feng, she had paid a huge price, and this time the cost of action almost made her bankrupt. The Temple Warriors wanted the price of killing a warrior, and that cost was barely acceptable to her.

  However, the Saint Warrior who claimed to never fail actually made a mistake! This time's mistake almost cost her life!

  "An assassin never misses, but as an organization, the Temple Knights are infallible." Bob said with a smile, "Every time we act, we have a backup plan. Unfortunately, this time Miss Ling Wu was frightened, as the price of keeping your secret, I will continue to complete this task, and the commission you paid, we will fully refund."

  "Ah, okay! I can accept this condition." Liu Qingwu glanced at Lin Feng and nodded.

  "Ah, just now I saw Miss Qingwu's moves, cold-blooded, extremely cold-blooded! Ruthless to enemies, even more ruthless to herself! A person like Miss Qingwu can be said to be a born killer! I have the intention of inviting Miss Qingwu to join our Sacred Hall Warriors, and at that time, she will receive rich resources and the best cultivation. In the future, in the underground world of Xuanwu Continent, Miss Qingwu's name will surely be spread far and wide. Miss Qingwu, would you like to consider it?"

  "This... I'll answer you after I return to Fengyi City!"; Liu Qingwu was also moved, but she didn't directly accept.

  "Ah, okay!" Bob said with a smile.

  Since Bob appeared, the two of them just talked to each other, as if Lin Feng didn't exist at all.

  Lin Feng was taking advantage of this time to fully recover from his injuries.

  His waist injury has basically healed, and his strongest right arm, which was pierced by a dagger, has also recovered more than half of its strength. However, his chest was stabbed again by Liu Qingwu's dagger, which is a bit of a trouble.

  While treating his injuries with all his might, Lin Feng was also listening to their conversation and secretly making plans.

  The old man appeared, with an incomparably massive power, Lin Feng already knew that such a strong person was someone he couldn't contend against.

  Now that he had heard the words of both men, Lin Feng also understood. The old man was from an assassin organization called "Holy Temple Warriors", and this time's plan to attack him was arranged by this organization.

  But previously, the girl A Xiu who fought with herself was not an assassin, but the mastermind behind this assassination!

  Her name wasn't A Xiu but rather Miss Light Dance.

  Light dance.

  Willow gently sways!

  Lin Feng now also knew who this woman was. She was actually the youngest daughter of Liu Po Tian, and by appearance and reputation, she was Liu Qing Wu!

  She doesn't have much to say about her appearance now, only that she looks clean and pure. However, those pair of pure and clean eyes already have a great temptation for men, making people easily raise the idea of protection.

  Liu Qingwu is said to have inherited eight-tenths of Snowflake's beauty, but the current Liu Qingwu is obviously a disguised one. The current Liu Qingwu is already so captivating, let alone the real Liu Qingwu, whose charm on men is self-evident.

  Bao Bo looked at Lin Feng with a smile and said, "A little guy who's only at the seventh level of Tiger Form Fist actually wants me to take action personally? You're really quite troublesome!"

  Lin Feng smiled coldly and transferred the heavy sword from his left hand to his right hand, which was stronger.

  Even if the other party is strong enough, he has no intention of surrendering.

  When all is said and done, there's nothing left but a fight to the death!

  "You're just a Qi Refining stage little guy, facing a true martial artist, all resistance is futile. Accept the verdict of fate!"; Bob smiled and walked step by step towards Lin Feng.

  Lin Feng's mind was in a daze, and his heavy sword also fell powerlessly.

  ";!!!!!!";

  Lin Feng suddenly came to his senses, and his heart was also shocked. The old man's methods were actually so sinister that they could affect his own soul!

  "As expected, he's a guy with quite some spiritual strength, and he actually woke up so quickly, what a great seed for a symbol master!

  Bao Bo shook his head and said, "What a pity, it's really such a waste!"

  Just then, a beggar suddenly appeared from a secluded alley.

  The beggar had a messy hair and a dirty face, with black mud all over his body. He was holding a dry and hard steamed bun in his hand, walking and eating happily at the same time. When he saw the three people in the alley, the beggar seemed to be startled, standing there at a loss.

  Looking at Liu Qingwu, who was covered in blood and had a disheveled dress, and Lin Feng, who also had blood all over him and held a heavy sword with a cold glint, the beggar stared blankly for a moment before suddenly shouting loudly: "Murder! Murder!" He threw away his steamed bun and frantically ran towards the outside of the alley.

  "What a hassle!"

  Bao Bo's eyes flashed, and a faint murderous aura appeared on his face. His body flickered and he arrived behind the beggar, slapping his palm towards him.

  But his figure froze there in an instant!

  A dull dagger without light has already pierced his heart!

  "Dark... Dark Night... Blade?"; Bob looked at the beggar in front of him, who was holding a dagger handle, and said in a hoarse voice.

  The beggar held a dagger in his right hand, rotating it lightly, and stretched out his left hand to gently pat Bob's chubby face.

  "Bang bang bang bang......"

  The beggar's slaps seemed to be light in strength, but had a strange rhythm, and Bob's chubby face also swelled up instantly.

  "Lord Bao, have you forgotten that Wulin City is our territory? You dare to make a move on our turf, as if we don't exist?" The beggar's eyes flashed with light as he looked at Bao.

  "Sorry... the Dark Blade hasn't been active for many years, we thought you had given up on the world!" Bob whispered.

  "When you're a killer, you gotta know the rules of being a killer!"; The beggar started slapping Bob's other cheek, "Once the rules are set, don't break them. If you do, be prepared to pay the price!"

  Ji Songfeng was indeed a top-notch killer, and although the dagger had pierced Bob's heart, it was still sustaining his life. Bob's face was filled with despair, having killed countless people in this lifetime, yet when he himself was nearing death, he still felt an overwhelming fear.

  "Everyone is here to make a fortune, and the underground world has its own rules. Old Bao, you can't just think about getting rich quick, that's not right, is it?" Ji Songfeng slapped Bao's chubby face and continued to ask.

  "Sorry!" Bob whispered, "Please, just give me a... quick one!"

  "Alright, I'll let you off on account of being a fellow practitioner." Ji Song's expression turned calm as he smiled faintly, his hand moving up and down the dagger.

  The old man's voice stopped abruptly, his entire body split into two halves and fell to both sides.

  "After all these years, it seems my skills haven't declined. "; Looking at the neatly halved Bob, Ji Songfeng smiled lightly and flipped his wrist, the dagger disappearing from sight.

  Lin Feng looked at this dirty beggar, and his heart was also secretly on guard. This guy was really too scary!

  This dull dagger, he had just seen it once before. A few days ago, Liu Nan and Duan Yun of the Kunyu Sect were killed in the street, and the person who did it was using a dagger like this one.

  He also understood now that the owner of this dagger belonged to another assassin organization, called "Dark Night Blade". And this Wulin City seemed to be the territory of Dark Night Blade.

  The Temple Warrior came here to carry out the mission, and it was an offense against the Dark Night Blade's taboo that provoked this powerful person to take action and kill a guy named Bob.

  Killing a warrior-level assassin was actually this easy!

  Lin Feng and Liu Qingwu both looked at Ji Songfeng with a vigilant expression, unsure if Ji Songfeng would make a move against them.

  Ji Songfeng's eyes swept over the two of them, and he smiled faintly.

  "You two little rascals, go ahead and fight it out among yourselves. No matter who comes out on top in the end, today's events are best left unspoken."

  Ji Songfeng finished speaking and walked out of the alleyway, soon disappearing from view.

  Lin Feng and Liu Qingwu exchanged a glance, both of them breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts. The feeling of having one's life and death decided by someone else's whim was truly terrifying!

  The two pairs of eyes collided, and sparks flew out in an instant!

  "Willow, are you dancing lightly?" Lin Feng asked.

  I am.; The willow sways gently with a cold smile.

  "You are Chu Xuehua's daughter."

  I also know you're a descendant of Lin Heng.

  "I didn't expect you to be a strong-souled person as well, today I'll kill you and the Kunyu Sect will lose one more talisman master!" Lin Feng said with a cold smile.

  "You might as well give it a try!"; Liu Qingwu also sneered.

  Her injury was above her left shoulder, and after being treated by Bobo of the Warrior level, she had no major problems. As for fighting Lin Feng, who was also at the seventh rank of Tiger Form Fist, she did not show any fear.

  "Alright!"; Lin Feng coldly smiled, his iron foot suddenly stomping the ground, and like a cannonball, he charged towards Liu Qingwu.

  Liu Qingwu's eyes were filled with a cold intent, her figure flashed and she swiftly moved to Lin Feng's side like a wisp of smoke.

  Lin Feng turned around, the heavy sword in his hand bursting out and stabbing straight at Liu Qingwu's chest! This stab was extremely fast, Liu Qingwu had not yet reacted when the heavy sword had already torn through her clothes!

  "How so fast!"; Liu Qingwu was greatly shocked in her heart and her body flew backward.

  Fortunately, she reacted quickly enough and her movements were good enough that Lin Feng's sword did not pierce through her. However, even so, the front of her shirt was torn to shreds, revealing half of her snow-white and tender chest. On the already impressive scale of beautiful buds, a shocking wound appeared, with fresh blood gushing out from the wound.

  Lin Feng used his right hand this time. His right-hand injury had basically recovered, and after using the locally enhanced strength, this blow was equivalent to the eighth-level strong attack of the Tiger Form Fist! Liu Qingwu was caught off guard and naturally suffered a great loss.

  "Reacted really quickly!"

  Lin Feng saw that Liu Qingwu had dodged the attack and couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration. A strong opponent with a powerful soul was indeed not easy to deal with.

  "You little stinker, you really know where to strike!"; Zhuang Lao couldn't help but laugh slyly at the sight of this.

  "It's not like I did it on purpose!" Lin Feng hummed.

  Lin Feng dodged the attack with ease, and without hesitation, he chased after Liu Qingwu with his heavy sword at high speed. Liu Qingwu gritted her teeth, glared fiercely at Lin Feng, and turned to dash towards the outside of the alley.

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