Lord of the night.

Chapter 1238: Flying Knife! Flying Knife! [Additional chapter for the proud leader of the Ninth Layer]

Feng Family's ancestor Feng Nuonuo gave earnest instructions.

Feng Qian agreed with tears in her eyes.

The two people's home is not far from the Feng family, it is even within the Feng family's territory, a small manor.

After marriage, the two lived in harmony and happiness. They often took on some guardian missions or missions from the Feng family. In fact, they just traveled around.

Feng Qian, or those people from the Feng family who came out of the secret realm, like to run towards the Yunlan River the most.

Firstly, the Feng Family is not far from here, and in the Guardian Continent, it belongs to the west. It is not far from the family, and it is an excellent place for training. Moreover, the mountains here are complex, and there are countless natural treasures hidden.

Of course, the second reason is... the biggest regret of all the Feng family members who came out of the secret realm is buried here!

The captain died here!
After coming out of the secret realm, everyone was in great physical distress and was recuperating; everyone had a plan in mind, and when everyone got better, they would go see the captain together!
When the time comes, let’s get together again, everyone, with Feng Dao in hand.

Then let’s talk about the name of relationship.

For this day, everyone worked hard to recover, looking forward to it, and imagining that the captain would see them and others but not be able to recognize them.

They are all happy smiles.

Because... the state inside and outside is completely different; it is certain that the captain will not be able to recognize him.

Could he recognize that these handsome men with elegant features were the guardians of the secret realm with big beards, big cotton-padded jackets, messy hair and gloomy faces?
Could he recognize that these beautiful, graceful, and gentle women were the ones with dirty cotton-padded jackets and dried wolf hair on their faces?

Even if he were given a hundred pairs of eyes, he wouldn’t be able to recognize it!

Everyone is looking forward to, fantasizing about, and longing for...

Who would have thought that what they were waiting for was the news that the captain had died unjustly!
He was chased for 1.7 million miles and died unjustly on the Yunlan River!
That day, the 415 people, including Feng Dao, were like hearing a bolt from the blue!

Everyone collapsed!

Captain, dead?
Unjust death?

"revenge!"

"Revenge for the captain!"

"If black and white are so reversed, then what is the point of us protecting this continent!"

"Even if I destroy this world!"

"The captain's death cannot be in vain!"

That day, 415 people knelt in the ancestral temple.

They knelt in front of the ice tomb that was as long as a mountain range and could not get up for a long time!
Feeling the icy air that seemed like being in a secret place, everyone burst into tears.

Do you know about our ancestors who dedicated themselves and sacrificed their lives in the secret realm for the continent?
A hero like you was unjustly killed!
If you are still alive, please support us in seeking justice!

That day, even the ancestor couldn't suppress the Feng family's riot, and then the Feng family went to the Guardian headquarters as a whole.

The captain's case passed day by day as it was being handled.

But in the hearts of these people, they never got over it, and they didn't even get to see the captain! This was a lifelong regret for the 415 people!

It’s enough to make you die with regret for the rest of your life!
So after everyone settled down and recovered, they came to Yunlan River again and again to pay tribute.

The same is true for Feng Qian.

Taking her newly-wed husband with her, they would come here to look for herbs and treasures when they had nothing to do.

But one day, Feng Qian actually found a blood-stained piece of cloth in the thorns by the river. It was black, and there were faint starlight patterns flashing in it, just like the captain's eyes at that time, shining in indifference.

This is the captain's clothes!
I've heard a long time ago that the black and gold pattern cloak is feared by the world!

Wherever the dark starlight goes, heroes bow their heads and millions admire it!
That day, Feng Qian held the strip of cloth tightly in her arms and cried until she fainted.

"team leader……"

Just that piece of land was treated as a treasure by 415 people.

Every few days a group of people would go there to pay their respects and kneel down to pay their respects.

If there was anything, he would whisper it to the blood-stained cloth, as if the captain was still in front of him.

Since that day, Feng Qian came more often. She wanted to find more of the captain's relics.

Lu Chong naturally followed his beloved wife and accompanied her every time. When he couldn't find anything, he would stand on the cliff where the captain jumped for a while.

At first, the captain jumped from here...

At that time, he must have been very cold, right? If he was cold, his heart would also be cold, right?

Did he blame us, the brothers and sisters who had been through life and death together, for not coming at that time?
Every time Feng Qian was here, she thought about what the captain was thinking at that time, and she felt sad from the bottom of her heart!

I always think in my heart: If I wasn’t busy getting married at that time, would I have been in too late?
team leader!

Every time she stood here, Feng Qian would remember the time when she was in the secret realm, facing the countless masters of the Solitary Orthodox Church outside the cave and yelled, "Fang Tu is here! Give me some face!"

How awe-inspiring it is!
That voice echoed countless times in the hearts of the 377 Feng family members present at the time.

Every time I wake up from a dream at midnight, I always sigh deeply, and feel a surge of blood in my heart, rushing and boiling.

Now, Fang Tu, who even the Wei-Wei Zheng Church had to give face to, died unjustly at the hands of his own people!

How blind the heaven is!

This time, Feng Qian and her husband came to the Yunlan River again and went to the other side to look for Tianxing grass.

Also pay attention at all times to see if there is any captain's banner.

However, they did not expect to encounter the masters of the Ice Demon Cult. After a fierce battle, Lu Chong was seriously injured in order to protect his wife. His chest and abdomen were pierced and his internal organs were damaged. Feng Qian fought desperately and led her husband out of the siege.

All the way to run away.

But the space ring was lost.

Three fingers were cut off, including the one on which the ring was worn.

After escaping here, I didn't know where I was. Fortunately, the people from the Ice Demon Cult didn't chase me. But I was seriously injured and could hardly walk.

My husband was in critical condition and his breathing was getting weaker.

Feng Qian almost went crazy with anxiety.

It was obviously too late to go home. Reinforcements would not arrive for a while. I had no elixirs and my ring was lost...

It is almost a situation of waiting to die with no one to turn to for help!
She tried her best to cover her husband's wound, but she still couldn't stop the blood and life force from flowing out.

Just when I was in despair, I saw a fisherman walking towards me in the morning light.

There are actually people in this place.

With a glimmer of hope, Feng Qian pleaded, "Is there a doctor nearby?"

The fisherman was Boss Jiang. Seeing the miserable state of the two men, he immediately felt compassion and said hesitantly, "Go over there, there is an old immortal, but I don't know if he can cure this injury..."

Feng Qian felt like she had grabbed a life-saving straw.

She didn't know where she got the strength from, but she ran wildly while holding her husband. When she arrived in front of Sun Wutian's bamboo hut, she was almost exhausted.

I only had time to shout: "Old Immortal... help me..."

Then he fainted.

When I woke up, I just felt myself lying on a mat, and my mouth and nose were full of the smell of medicine.

She quickly opened her eyes and turned around, only to see her husband lying not far from her. His face was pale, but his chest was slightly heaving, and he was still breathing.

He quickly got up, took his wrist pulse, and detected the spiritual energy.

I couldn't help crying with joy: My husband's pulse is stable! His life is basically out of danger!
Feng Qian burst into tears.

The door opened.

An old man with white hair, youthful appearance, and kind eyes walked in slowly: "Are you awake?"

"I'm awake... I'm Feng Qian, thank you, old immortal!"

Feng Qian turned over and fell to the ground.

"Surnamed Feng?"

The old immortal was stunned.

"Yes." Feng Qian said respectfully: "Senior, have you heard of my Feng family?

"Oh... never heard of it."

The old immortal's expression became obviously a little cold, and he said lightly: "Your companion's injuries are no longer serious, and it seems that your cultivation has recovered a lot... Since he is fine, take him away as soon as possible."

Feng Qian was a little surprised.

This old immortal has obviously heard of my Feng family.

The whole continent knows about our Feng family. Who wouldn't be in awe and respect? Why did this old immortal become indifferent when he heard about the Feng family?

"Thank you, old immortal."

Feng Qian raised her spiritual energy, which had recovered 30% to 40%. She said respectfully, "Feng Qian has nothing now and cannot repay the old immortal's kindness. I will go back today and come to thank you another day."

"No need to come."

The old immortal said indifferently: "Don't bother me anymore, I'll thank your Feng family's eight generations of ancestors."

"Uh……"

Feng Qian was truly stunned.

How is this going?

Could it be that this old immortal had a grudge against the Feng family? But after hearing the words "Don't bother me again", it didn't seem like it.

what happened?

"Let's go, let's go."

The old immortal said calmly: "There is a patient in my room. It is not good for you to stay here for long. I will go out to collect herbs soon. It is not convenient for you to stay here."

"Yes... Old Immortal, I bow down to you."

"Let's go."

Feng Qian walked carefully to her husband, checked him again, and felt relieved.

Then she tore strips of cloth from her dress, made a simple rope, and was ready to pick up her husband and carry him on her back.

But just as he was about to put his hands behind his back, he glanced and found a flying knife on the windowsill opposite.

The cold light is dazzling.

No one knows how long this flying knife has been here. It is covered with gray dust, but it still cannot conceal its cold edge.

Feng Qian's heart suddenly skipped a beat!
Two pretty eyes almost popped out of their sockets!

This flying knife is only as long as a finger, delicate and small, with a smooth arc. The handle of the flying knife is two-thirds shorter than that of an ordinary flying knife, and there is a slight curve at the tail.

There are no holes for fastening the silk.

Feng Qian had only seen such a flying knife from one person in the entire continent!
team leader!

In the secret realm, flying knives covered the sky and the earth! Each one flashed with a cold light!

In the captain's hands, it was like a butterfly flying through flowers, extremely nimble. Like a living thing!
Of all the people in the secret realm, every one of them had been saved by this flying knife! Feng Qian had been saved by the flying knife seven times!

Any other flying knife in the world is different from this one!
unique!

Feng Qian's blood almost solidified, and it seemed to suddenly rush to her head, making her dizzy for a moment!

(End of this chapter)