Nine Heavens Sword Sovereign

Most of the time when he came here, Yi Feng, who had no interest in developing the begging business, had to go to the moat to fish for fish for at least five out of seven days, otherwise he would starve.

Shengjing is the capital of the empire, and the empire has been strong for countless years, and there have been no wars outside the city of Shengjing for hundreds of years, so the silt in the current moat has been dredged for a long time, and the water level appears to be very low.

However, there are quite a few fish in the water of the moat. They swim with their backs exposed and are easy to catch.

He used to be able to catch two unknown fish in at most half an hour, but today Yi Feng seemed to be very unlucky, and he only caught a small fish three and a half inches long when it was completely dark.

"Ka..."

Holding a sharpened wooden stick, Yi Feng was staring intently at the river when he heard the sound of the city gate closing.

The city gate was right behind him, Yi Feng quickly dropped his wooden stick and ran over. At this time, the city gate was not fully closed yet, he shouted loudly while running: "Master, wait, wait, Mr...."

"Haha... stinky beggar, go to hell!"

"Be careful to be caught by the wolf at night!"

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From the top of the city, there was the sound of abuse from the soldiers.When Yi Feng ran to the city gate, the city gate was tightly closed.

"Grandson, open the door for your grandfather!" Yi Feng was at the foot of the city wall, stomping his feet angrily, cursing.

"Stinky beggar, who do you think you are? Just die wherever you are, don't die at the gate of the city, lest the uncles have to collect your body the next day! Bah!" Curses came from the city.

"Fuck you, I will kill you all sooner or later!" Yi Feng only cursed at the sky again.

The cold winter is approaching, and the cold wind is blowing. If you stay outside the city for one night, there is a real possibility that your corpse will be thrown into the wilderness the next day and become the meal of the wolf.

I am hungry, but I have to feed the wolf.Yi Feng was angry and worried, his clothes were so thin and his hands were powerless, how desolate this night would be.

In desperation, Yi Feng had no choice but to leave the city gate angrily.Walking along the official road in front of the city gate, five miles away, there is a Beiming Temple that no one has stayed in for many years. Although it is very simple, it can also resist the wind and cold.

Holding the fish that was still bleeding from the wound, Yi Feng ran all the way although his body was empty. Not only could he hear the howling of the cold wind, but also the howling of the wolf in the distance. .

When he was running fast, the small silver sword on his chest that brought him to this world also kept shaking with the ups and downs of his figure.In the dark night, the faint light from the little sword still gave him a sense of security.

If Yi Feng is in a bad mood here, he will always comfort himself: "This little sword brought me here, and it will definitely not let me go down forever. I will definitely have a prosperous day..."

It was also because of this method of self-consolation that he persisted for so many days.Fortunately, he had no father, no mother, and no relatives in his previous life. He traveled to this world without any worries.The only regret is that he will no longer be able to steal the vegetables that others have worked so hard to cultivate, and the joy of stealing vegetables will always be deep in his memory.

click...

Just halfway through the journey, and I don't know how far ahead, suddenly a thunderous explosion spread far and wide.Yi Feng raised his head, and a dazzling light flashed in the sky again, like lightning, he thought with great wonder: "It's really different here, it's almost winter and there will be thunder."

The closer you get to the Temple of Wailing, the clearer the sound, and even the stronger the wind.But the more this was the case, the more Yi Feng felt that the sky was about to change. Out of fear of the cold, he ignored the thunder and strong wind, and rushed towards the Beiming Temple with his head stunned.

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