I'm just a swineherd, not a beastmaster.

Chapter 145: Selectivity is easy to talk about

Until the old beggar died, Yuan Feng didn't know his real name.

All you can do is carve the word "Qiu" on the tombstone.

Yuan Feng sat on the ground, burning paper money while watching the Qiu family practice alchemy.

"Scorching Sun Pill Fire?"

As soon as he read the opening, Yuan Feng was shocked.

It turns out that the Qiu family's alchemy technique also has the most suitable alchemy fire.

It turns out that the way to obtain the Scorching Sun Pill Fire is to go deep into the vast desert.

"The Endless Desert... I seem to have heard of it somewhere."

Yuan Feng remembered that when he asked about star sand, the endless desert was the origin of star sand.

I was originally going to help Zhao Muxin cure the curse, but I didn’t expect it to be delayed until now.

If I were to go look for Danhuo, I could help Zhao Muxin find it as well.

But now Zhao Muxin has found her home and no longer needs to look for the star sand by herself.

The sky gradually brightened.

Yuan Feng stood up and bowed respectfully again.

"Mr. Qiu, I buried it for you. Your family members are all around. I helped them weed. I hope you'll be satisfied."

Looking towards the capital, Yuan Feng also felt reluctant to leave.

But since Zhao Muxin has already found her relatives, there is no need for me to make trouble and avoid embarrassment.

Yuan Feng used his spiritual energy to shake off the dust on his body.

Bathing in the morning sun, walking back.

"Huh?" After walking a few steps, Yuan Feng suddenly stopped, "This cemetery is not peaceful at all. There are even robbers."

Just as he finished complaining, five burly men in black suddenly jumped out from a pile of dirt nearby, each holding a shining sword in his hand.

"on!"

The five big men in black rushed forward without saying a word.

There was a gleam in Yuan Feng's eyes.

None of these five people is a monk.

With this level of skill, there is no need for his Tongtian Fist. It's like using a butcher knife to kill a chicken.

"Zi!"

An arc of electricity shot out and passed through the bodies of the five people.

Before they could get close, the five men were already lying on the ground twitching.

Yuan Feng couldn't help but sigh that "Xiantian Yaolei Jue" was indeed a top-grade heavenly martial art. He had only entered the first level, and it already had such power.

He didn't dare to imagine how terrifying the power would be if it were cultivated to the highest ninth level.

He walked slowly to the five people, waiting for the lightning on their bodies to dissipate a little and for them to regain some consciousness.

Yuan Feng picked up a man in black, took out his blood-killing dagger, and stabbed him directly.

"Say it or not?!"

"You..." Bright red blood flowed out of the black-clothed man's mask, "You didn't even ask."

Then he died.

It can be said that he died without any peace of mind.

Yuan Feng clearly didn't ask anything, he just asked "tell me or not".

"You should know what I'm going to ask."

In fact, Yuan Feng didn’t know what he wanted to ask, so he decided to just lie first.

"What about you? Will you tell me?"

Yuan Feng's target is the next one.

“I…” The second man in black obviously had not yet recovered from the tragic death of his companion. He hesitated for a moment, “I’ll tell you, I’ll tell you!”

"Too slow." Yuan Feng ended his life with a dagger.

"I say!" The third man in black was frightened.

"Why are you shouting so loudly? You're disturbing me." Yuan Feng also killed him with a dagger.

There was only one man in black left, and Yuan Feng tore off their masks.

Then he picked one at random: "I can see you're being stubborn, so I won't ask you."

It also resulted in his life.

The one who died felt that he was wronged. He just had big front teeth and a weak mouth.

There were five people, and in the blink of an eye, only the last one was left.

Liu Mazi was so frightened that he was trembling.

Yuan Feng asked calmly: "What about you? Will you tell me or not?"

"I said, I'm not stubborn, I'll answer whatever you ask."

"My name is Liu Mazi. I live at No. 32, Pi Tiao Hutong, east of Beijing. There are three people in my family, an 80-year-old wife and a 28-year-old mother."

"Ok?"

"Oh, no, it's my 80-year-old mother and my 28-year-old wife."

Yuan Feng looked at Liu Mazi's old face and said, "You have a good appetite. You want to marry a 28-year-old wife?"

"I'm not old, I just look old, I'm only thirty."

"You are thirty too?" Yuan Feng was a little confused. It was ok that the old beggar looked old at the age of thirty due to lack of yang energy, but the man in black also looked so anxious.

"I am really thirty. If you don't believe me, you can come home with me. My mother knows my birth date."

"I'm not interested in your birth date. Tell me, why are you blocking me? If you dare to say you want to rob me, you'll end up like them."

Yuan Feng is not stupid. He knows that the robbers are definitely after money and it is impossible for them to come to the cemetery.

"It's not robbery, it's not robbery, the five of us are here to kill you."

"kill me?"

"Don't be angry, uncle. We also do things for money."

"Whose money was collected?"

"My young master."

"Who?"

"My young master Lu Guangze."

"Lu Guangze, the son of Lu Dali Temple Minister?" Yuan Feng's mind flashed back to Lu Guangze's enthusiastic face when he was in Lu's mansion.

"Yes."

"Why did he ask you to kill me?"

"Can you spare my life if I tell you?"

"Are you telling me the terms?"

"I don't dare, it's just..."

"Go ahead, I'm a good talker."

"Because Master Cai Long has a crush on Master Lu's cousin."

"Who do you fancy?"

"It's the girl that Madam just brought back."

"Zhao Muxin?"

"is her."

"Who is Cai Long?"

"Cai Long is the son of Prime Minister Cai, who is the actual ruler of the court today."

"Now that you put it that way, I think I understand. But what does this have to do with you coming to kill me?"

"It's a big deal. When Cai Long came to the Lu Mansion last night, he fell in love with Miss Zhao. In order to curry favor with Cai Long, Master Lu took the initiative to betroth Miss Zhao to Cai Long, but Miss Zhao disagreed and said she wanted to ask Brother Feng's opinion first. And you..."

"And I am that Brother Feng?"

"That's what happened."

"Now I understand. Let me summarize. Lu Guangze overstepped his authority and, as a cousin, tried to exercise the power of Zhao Muxin's parents. Did your wife know that he did this?"

"That's the advice my wife gave me."

My goodness, how can there be such an aunt? She wants to sell her niece as a bargaining chip just after the reunion.

From this perspective, the Lu family are not good people.

"I am very satisfied with your answer. Do you have anything else to say?"

"No more, can you let me go now?"

"Unfortunately, no." Yuan Feng stabbed in with a dagger.

He said he was easy to talk to, but there was a second half to his sentence: he was not easy to talk to people who wanted to kill him.

Yuan Feng stood up again and looked towards the capital.

Help people to the end and send Buddha to the West.

It seems that the capital city is not Zhao Muxin's final destination.

Taking out the puppet scorpion with a swinging tail, Yuan Feng headed straight for the capital.

In the morning, the gates of the capital were opening.

As soon as he entered the city, Yuan Feng met Feng Wen Qian.

"Hey, Yuan Feng, you came to see me? Come with me, let's go drink wine and recite poems with the nobles."

"I can't compose poetry, and I don't like drinking." Yuan Feng waved his hand, not in the mood to chat with Feng Wen Qian.

He has work to do.

"How can you be my husband if you can't write poetry?"

"Then you can go find a poet."

Yuan Feng was too lazy to talk nonsense with her, so he quickly walked through the crowd and disappeared from Feng Wenqian's sight.

"Humph, I'll tell my brother that you bullied me!"

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