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"Hey, this bitch is really acting like a hooligan." Ling Zifeng couldn't bear it any longer, so he cursed in his heart and walked out of the bushes.

Ling Zifeng has always had a complicated mentality towards Zi Miaomiao.

Ling Zifeng didn't have much bad feelings towards this woman from the first day they met her. On the contrary, she helped him a lot when he encountered problems several times. Especially when Fei Wu beat him to death at the school gate.

That time when he was seriously injured, if it weren't for her, I'm afraid his soul would have dissipated. So, just that time, Zi Miaomiao was his benefactor to Ling Zifeng.

It just so happened that this girl who had been skin-to-skin with him was the person of his mortal enemy, Taoist Priest Zixia. Of course, Ling Zifeng knew the weight of the hatred between the Heart Buddha and Xianxia families. Therefore, after he thought of many times with Zixia,

When Miaomiao spends time together, she never forgets to remind herself,

It is estimated that this girl would be fine with a normal contact or playing around like Tuo Shen said, but it is impossible for her to become his true friend. However, if Zi Miaomiao is in trouble right now, he can't let Ling Zifeng stand by and watch.

Otherwise, even he himself will look down on himself.

When he saw that Fei Wu had violated Zi Miaomiao's last line of defense, Ling Zifeng stood up without hesitation.

"Let him go." Ling Zifeng shouted to Fei Wu.

"Who!" Ling Zifeng suddenly stood up, which really shocked Fei Wu. However, he did not let go of Zi Miaomiao's hand. Instead, he hugged her tighter, as if he wanted to use her body to

Resist sudden threats.

"You don't even recognize me anymore." Ling Zifeng took a few steps forward and stood under the dim street lights.

As soon as Ling Zifeng walked under the light, Fei Wu could see clearly. This person who was taller than himself was the Ling Zifeng that Taoist Priest Zixia asked him to look for these days.

"Your kid is not dead yet." Fei Wu said this because he had never found Ling Zifeng and thought that after being attacked by him last time, his internal injuries had not healed and he most likely died without knowing where he was. Zi

Neither Taoist Xia nor Zi Miaomiao told Fei Wu about the treatment of Ling Zifeng in Tiantongguan. Zi Miaomiao only told him that they sent Ling Zifeng to the hospital that time and didn't know what happened to him. Therefore, Fei Wu just

With such suspicion.

"A bastard like you is not dead yet, how can I die first?" Ling Zifeng stared at the man who almost beat him to death, with an angry murderous look in his eyes, "Hurry up and let go of Zi Miaomiao

, or I will kill you."

After hearing Ling Zifeng's vicious words, Fei Wu really let go of Zi Miaomiao. He didn't let go because Ling Zifeng asked him to let go, but because he wanted to teach Ling Zifeng another lesson, so he let go of Zi Miaomiao.

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"Brother Fei, don't go there!" Zi Miaomiao hurriedly called Fei Wu to stop.

Zi Miaomiao was a little surprised when Ling Zifeng rescued Liu Fengzi from Tiantong Temple last time. She knew that Ling Zifeng's ability alone could not rescue people from Tiantong Temple. Obviously, he had found a capable helper.

According to Master Zixia's judgment, this Ling Zifeng was most likely Master Qi Haotian of the Heart Buddhism Department. This made Zi Miaomiao both shocked and scared.

Of course, Zi Miaomiao has seen Qi Haotian's skills. If it is really him, he was injured by Fei Wu last time, and it was probably an accident. But judging from the healing effect in Tiantong Temple, his injury is almost healed. Therefore,

, just relying on Fei Wu, as long as Qi Haotian still has one degree of success, there is no way he can be his opponent. Even if he goes up by himself, he may be like a meat bun beating a dog, and there will be no return.

"What's wrong? I'm heartbroken about this kid. I said Miaomiao, don't always protect him. Master didn't ask us to find him. Why don't I tie him up and take him back to see Master?" Although Fei Wu stopped.

After a moment, he turned around and scolded Zi Miaomiao, but continued to walk towards Ling Zifeng.

Zi Miaomiao couldn't stop Fei Wu, seeing that he was still swaying and walking towards Ling Zifeng. Behind him, she quietly took out a flying needle, preparing to rescue him if necessary.

And when he saw Fei Wu really walking towards him, Ling Zifeng also fell into conflict.

With his current skills, it would be a piece of cake to defeat or even kill a Fei Wu. However, showing off his Buddhist martial arts skills in front of Zi Miaomiao is naturally tantamount to exposing his family. This is obviously

Not advisable.

"I'll let him suffer a little and force him to retreat. Maybe Zi Miaomiao won't be able to see any clues."

After Ling Zifeng had made up his mind, he took out the King's Fan from his arms and gently swiped it towards the ground pretending to be careless. A strong stream of infuriating energy quickly surged forward against the ground.

Fei Wu's attention was all on Ling Zifeng, and he didn't even think about the infuriating energy coming from the ground. As soon as he raised his foot, the center of his foot was swept away by the infuriating energy, and he immediately fell backwards. His action,

It was like sliding out by stepping on something like a watermelon rind, but it flew higher. Without even realizing what was going on, it lay on its back on the ground.

Zi Miaomiao saw Ling Zifeng's movements clearly, and knew that with a wave of the fan, the powerful and powerful Qi hit the ground and formed an attack wave. She instinctively rushed towards Fei Wu, so she happened to be in front of him.

He arrived right after he fell to the ground.

"Ouch, mother, my foot slipped." Fei Wu felt that he had made a fool of himself in front of Zi Miaomiao, so he hurriedly explained. The fall made him a little dazed, and he felt that the supporting leg just now was numb and he had no strength at all.

Can't even use it.

"You're just fooling around, be careful. Go back, it's getting late." Zi Miaomiao advised. She was worried that Fei Wu would suffer a bigger loss if he refused to give up even if he suffered a small loss.

"It's okay. I'm going to deal with him. It's not like he's eating pine beans." With Zi Miaomiao's support, Fei Wu finally stood up and wanted to rush towards Ling Zifeng. However, he didn't want to make things worse at this time.

Zi Miaomiao quietly tapped the acupuncture points on his legs, causing his whole legs to feel extremely unstable.

"Did you drop your leg just now?" Zi Miaomiao asked deliberately.

After being reminded by Zi Miaomiao, Fei Wu realized that his right leg was no longer easy to use.

"Damn, this kid is so easy. Let's go back quickly and report to Master." Although Taoist Priest Zixia did not agree to take me as his disciple, he did so out of wishful thinking. Fei Wu originally wanted to catch Ling Zifeng.

, however, if he asked Taoist Zixia to come over, he would definitely teach him some spells after he had accomplished a great service. And this was Fei Wu’s purpose of currying favor with Taoist Zixia.

When Zi Miaomiao heard that Fei Wu agreed to stop the troops, she quickly helped him leave. She originally wanted to find a chance to chat with Ling Zifeng, but when she thought of the infuriating attack just now, even she felt a little unsteady.

, gave up this idea. Even if this Ling Zifeng is not Qi Haotian, he is definitely a powerful character, with at least five levels of skill. For such a person, it is better to stay away.

"Ya-ya, it's not cost-effective for me to show my true abilities for this pair of bastards." After seeing Fei Wu and Zi Miaomiao retreat in the face of difficulties, Ling Zifeng began to regret that he had stood up impulsively.

On the one hand, this is not the time for him to reveal his true face. Although the skill of the Heart Buddha Zen Sutra is powerful, it must be at least five or six levels above to be able to cope with the crisis at hand. The skill of the third level is nothing more than

Xiaohe has only just stepped into a corner. If he encounters a slightly stronger enemy, he may suffer fatal injuries.

On the other hand, looking at the two people walking next to each other, they looked like a typical bunch of losers. Looking at Zi Miaomiao's caring look on Fei Wu, Ling Zifeng felt that it was not worth it for him to actually help such a woman. No.

I know why, but I feel sour in my heart, and it doesn’t feel like the right place to put it.

However, since things have already happened, it can only be like this. What I need to do as soon as possible is to practice quickly, strive to reach the fourth level, and join the ranks of the first-class masters in the world of self-cultivation.

After Zi Miaomiao helped Fei Wu go away, Ling Zifeng wanted to wake up the little golden dragon and cross the wall to Chongwen Temple.

At this moment, Ling Zifeng, who was relaxed, smelled the familiar smell again.

The smell of the incense reminded Ling Zifeng that at this moment, maybe the crazy monk from Chongwen Temple was already inside. If he relied on the little golden dragon to cross the wall, he would probably be discovered by the crazy monk. Therefore, the best choice is to go through the sewer.

past.

After making up his mind, Ling Zifeng quickly found the sewer entrance and climbed directly into the courtyard of Chongwen Temple.

However, after Ling Zifeng carefully observed it for a long time, except for the burning incense that proved that someone had indeed been here, he found no trace of anyone being here at this moment.

"Pfft, you're scaring yourself. There's nothing wrong with you. I want to scare you out of trouble." Just now, according to Tuoshen's wishes, of course he didn't go into the sewer and directly rode the Little Golden Dragon across the wall in glory. But Ling Zifeng

Because they were close to Fanxiang but insisted on going into the sewer, they made a big fuss about it. Now, seeing that the whole yard was empty, they took the opportunity to scold Ling Zifeng.

Ling Zifeng knew that Tuoshen was dissatisfied with him for not being able to live in a luxurious room and coming to this shabby temple again. Moreover, his action to save Zi Miaomiao just now aroused his indignation, so he just let him get angry and didn't care.

He immediately found the key and opened the door and entered the west wing.

After practicing the Soul Qi for a while, Ling Zifeng took out the Fan of the King. When he used this fan just now, Ling Zifeng felt that his strength was not well controlled, and the Qi he used could not control the distance and route.

, so now he wants to think carefully about how to practice this prop so that it can achieve better use effects.

"This thing relies on the handle of the fan to generate force. It seems that the contact surface is too large and difficult to control." Ling Zifeng placed the fan on the desk in front of him and pondered, "If we only rely on this strength to attack or defend,

, obviously does not reflect the benefits of this fan. Can you create a King Fan routine around this fan, just like Zuo Wei has the Huanxi Sword Technique?"