I’m Really Not an Invincible Master

On the other side, the Apocalypse of the Eternal Sect is being distributed.

"Why doesn't the master master come back?"

With the sound of birdsong, Feng Qianqian was the first to wake up.

The first thing she saw was Feng Jiajia who was yawning, Feng Qianqian hurriedly sat down.

Looking at the sky outside the window, it was already shining.

"Woke up?"

Feng Jiajia's voice is a bit hoarse, and it is undoubtedly that Feng Qianqian misses the master master a bit.

A few days ago, the head master suddenly disappeared, and he hasn't returned yet, and he doesn't know what happened.

At this time, I saw Yang Yingcheng who was coming.

Feng Jiajia said quickly: "Master Master is back?"

Yang Yingcheng shook his head.

They are a bit unable to stand up lately.

After all, there are many bandits here.

With their strength, it is not enough to deter these bandits.

The bandits didn't listen to them at all.

"The master master is not coming back, so why don't we go find the master master?"

Several of Bai Lin's apprentices had already had this plan.

They are all waiting for the return of the master master.

Naihe has passed three days.

Everyone nodded, with this idea in their hearts.

So under the leadership of Yang Yingcheng, several people went to find Bai Lin.

But looking aimlessly is indeed a good way.

It takes a day for a few people to leave.

Feng Jiajia is also too tired.

Because it was autumn morning and the temperature was relatively low, Feng Qianqian trembled after walking a few steps.

Upon seeing this, Feng Jiajia took off her coat and prepared to give it to Feng Qianqian.

After discussing for a while, they found an inn and let him sleep comfortably.

Think about other things when you wake up.

After all, after looking for a day's time, several people are tired to death.

It was already evening when I woke up again.

They took a bath, changed into clean clothes, and went to snacks and dinners.

This is just a small city, so the restaurant is relatively simple, with only two or three tables.

Every table is greasy, they don't mind wiping it with a napkin, then sit down, and order a few home-cooked dishes.

"Boss, where is this place?" Feng Jiajia asked puzzledly.

"Zhengping. It's a small place. How many people are from big cities?"

The boss replied, looking at how many people don't look like ordinary people, at least they are richer ones.

Feng Qianqian nodded, and then asked if she saw Bai Lin.

And described Bai Lin's appearance to one side.

The boss shook his head, obviously he had never seen it.

A few people didn't think much about it, they only had a thought in their minds, they filled their stomachs first, and then went on the road.

So Feng Jiajia ordered a few more dishes for everyone.

During the meal, he found that Feng Qianqian and Yang Yingcheng loved eggplant very much.

The two plates of braised eggplant and fish-flavored eggplant that they ordered were all eaten by them.

"Boss, another plate of eggplant."

Said the considerate Feng Jiajia.

Feng Qianqian knew, and waved her hand quickly: "No, no, no, I don't have to eat so much if I like it."

The few people on the other side laughed when they lowered their heads to plan the meal, probably because the two showed their affection.

Yang Yingcheng tweeted out and teased: "Feng Qianqian, you are too narcissistic, Feng Jiajia didn't order it because you like to eat eggplant."

Feng Qianqian blushed, not convinced, and decided to win a city for herself.

Then she touched Feng Jiajia's waist with her elbow, "I ordered it for Feng Qianqian."

Li Mu and Yang Yingcheng laughed and went on to eat.

"It's okay, I'll clip it for you." Feng Jiajia fondly took another piece of eggplant and placed it in Feng Qianqian's bowl.

Feng Qianqian smiled at him slightly, then picked up the bowls and chopsticks and slapped her head for a few bites of rice.

Feng Qianqian didn't know what was going on, her heart was beating fiercely.

"This little girl is jealous, right?" Li Mu couldn't help but said.

Yang Yingcheng thought it was affirmative, so he said to everyone: "I'm full too, and I should start."

"Don't eat the eggplant I ordered for you, don't you like to eat eggplant too."

Feng Jiajia joked casually.

Feng Jiajia saw Zhuge Murong squatting on the side of the road as soon as he went out.

From behind him, Zhuge Murong at this time looked like a migrant worker.

Especially the migrant workers whose bosses have been in debt for a long time and are very worried.

This day is exhausted.

But there is still no trace of Bai Lin.

This is how to do ah?

Yang Yingcheng walked to Zhuge Murong's side, Zhuge Murong looked up at her, his eyes were bloodshot, and Yang Yingcheng squatted with him.

Zhuge Murong laughed mockingly: "Yang Yingcheng, do you think I have suffered any crime in my previous life, so I will join the Eternal Sect in this life?"

"Master Master is too unreliable, right?"

"Anyone left, just throw us here, is it still a person?"

Yang Yingcheng didn't know how to answer.

I think so too.

Can only sigh.

Her hair is yellowish and her back is straight. It should be because of martial arts since childhood.

She eats slowly and speaks as seriously as her.

Li Mu didn't know what these dishes were delicious.

She had eaten this product for so long, and she refused to put the chopsticks even after all other dishes were finished.

Li Mu couldn't bear to watch her only eat white rice, so he sat up and brought the eggplant in front of Feng Qianqian over and placed it in front of her.

But Li Mu knew her, that she was shy, and that all the food she ate was in front of him.

Zhuge Murong stared at Li Mu as if looking at Erque.

Li Mu returned to the sitting position just now, evilly hooked the corners of his mouth: "Eat."

Zhuge Murong had eaten it, but he was still eating white rice.

"Why don't you eat vegetables."

Li Mu said that he kindly brought the eggplant to her, she dared not appreciate it.

Zhuge Murong finished the meal, put it on the table, then turned his head and said blankly.

If Zhuge Murong were a man, he would have wanted to beat her up.

But Zhuge Murong is still a woman after all, although Li Mu doesn't like this hairstyle a bit.

In the end Li Mu still said with a black face, "Let's go."

Zhuge Murong nodded.

After the event, several people continued to march on the road together.

Several other people also walked with Zhuge Murong and the others on the uphill road on the withered maple leaves.

After walking a lot, looking ahead is a dead end.

It was blocked by two open iron doors.

Feng Jiajia led Feng Qianqian behind Yang Yingcheng and Zhuge Murong.

The last ones are Li Mu and Zhuge Murong.

I stretched my gaze forward a little bit, and inside was a dilapidated small building, which should have been abandoned for a long time.

It's a bit old. A few people walked in vigilantly step by step, and the autumn breeze passed by, bleakly.

"boom……"

After a loud noise, there were a few shadow valleys, and they felt a few people whizzing and turning around.

It turned out that the rusty iron door was closed.

Yang Yingcheng felt that something was wrong, and boldly approached the iron gate, using his hand to close it without a lock.

Several people took a breath.

In the quiet atmosphere, they heard the sound of the wind blowing, the rustling of leaves slapping each other, and the sound of...footsteps.

That's right, it's the sound of footsteps.

Several people in black rushed out of the dilapidated room neatly and orderly with Tong Ge in their hands.

And he approached the six men aggressively.

They all have weapons in their hands.

And the weapon is very unique.

This should be a weapon called Tong Ge.

Yang Yingcheng had read it earlier and estimated that the weapon has a famous Ge weapon.

Ge is a unique weapon with handle in ancient China, which can be used for hooking, pecking, cutting, etc.

It has a side-bladed forward, a vertical handle, its inner blade is used for hooking, the outer blade can push the pestle, and the forward is used to peck the opponent.

In ancient times, Ge and Qian were collectively called "Gang Ge", a collective term for various weapons.

"How to do."

Feng Qianqian was trembling with fear, and her voice trembled strangely.

The man in black in front of him is not kind.