Song of the Four Realms

Critical, a very normal continent, a continent ruled by dynasties and others, also has sects of cultivation.

However, because the various ruling dynasties reformed properly, the Zongmen did not overthrow the rule of the royal power. On the contrary, because the Zongmen recruited a lot of disciples, it was eroded and controlled by the younger generation of the dynasty who had a good cultivation foundation since childhood.

On the surface, the sects that contend among a hundred schools of thought are actually just bargaining chips for each other to show off their strengths in order to compete for the next ruling power of the dynasty. Some even say that they have become playthings in the hands of the dynasty they belong to, let the people of the dynasty play with them, and make them strong. , making it weaker than a glance.

And what do these rules of affairs have to do with this idle person in front of him?

Simple clothes, no ornaments on his body, and the black hair that should have been tied in a crown is now a little messy.

There is a sword, and the sword is carried behind the back. Even if the sword body is chained in the black scabbard, it can still be seen that the sword body is somewhat generous.

A flat expression without any change is the whole of his face.

The dead eyes are not the ancient well without waves, but really lost their minds.

For he is now sitting on a protruding rock, fishing by the clear stream.

When the water was clear, there were no fish. After sitting for two days and nights, he changed so much bait that he couldn't even see a single fish.

So, his eyes were dull, and he didn't want to move his body.

It's another morning.

The icy condensed water in the morning is too inflated due to its own expansion, which leads to insufficient attachment strength to be tempted by the broad mind of the earth and fall down.One of the beads landed on the back of his hand.

Because the temperature was lower than the temperature of the back of his hand, he felt the coldness, and he was shocked, and he came back to his senses after a while.

Throw away the fishing rod in your hand and hit the hatchet.Stretching a lazy waist.

"Ling Fengyu, Ling Fengyu, how can you give up on yourself? Fishing on the first day, fishing on the second day, it's the third day and it's still not sunny? How can you give up the training plan you made before?" Said, barefoot deep into the water to stir up the fishing rod stained with cold stream water.

The boy's name is Ling Fengyu, a person with no past.At least, he thought so himself.

"Gu~" is a double harmony.

Not only Ling Fengyu's stomach, but also Ling Fengyu's ventriloquist to cover up his hungry stomach.

After careful calculation, Ling Fengyu hadn't eaten for three days.

"If I don't catch any more fish, I won't eat for four days. Fish, fish, catch the bait quickly. Grandpa's five internal organs temple has been prepared for you." Ling Fengyu's face was still calm, without any expression.

In fact, the word brook already shows that there is not much water here, and it is so clear, where do the fish come from?

when~

It is the bell of the distant mountain city.

When ~ a total of four sounds.

"There are mountain walkers singing in the mountains, there are few letters from the family in March of the beacon fire, and the blood stains clothes with four ringing bells. Other people's plight is also a good situation for me, Ling Fengyu. I don't have to eat fish, I can eat something good." Randomly discarded fishing rods It was properly inserted in the middle of the stubborn rock, so that the fishing line would flutter with the wind, hoping that it would not cause trouble to the surrounding creatures.

In the distant mountain city, several waves of small soldiers scattered in a hurry.

Who are they looking for?

Ling Fengyu's speed is very fast, at least he can be regarded as half a young talent.

So he found the fleeing people a lot earlier than these little soldiers who couldn't practice.

It was a woman with a baby in her arms.

Oh open?

What kind of virtue is this woman, why can she let people chase after her like this?

"Maybe~"

Although I felt that the woman in front of me didn't have much money, and it was impossible for me to have a good meal, but for the sake of the baby, I still had to save it.

Right or wrong, babies are innocent.

It's just that it doesn't seem very good to go out like this, thinking what I do.

The woman fled around with the baby, running wherever it was quiet, and burrowing where there were many bushes, without any purpose.

It can be seen from this that the woman is indeed the weaker party.

The result of blind escape is very likely to be surrounded.

Soon, a very normal scene appeared in Ling Fengyu's eyes.

The woman is infinitely close to the high cliff, and the baby in her hand may have been exhausted, and she looks very quiet.Hundreds of people slowly surrounded the past, and there were even horseback riders behind.

It was hard for Ling Fengyu to imagine how to ride a horse in the forest and shrubs in a mountain city.

One person pretended to take out the bamboo slips, shook his head and said in a loud voice: "The criminal woman, Mrs. Huang, fornicated with a foreign race and gave birth to a bastard..."

He said a lot, but Ling Fengyu clearly saw that there were no words on the bamboo slips.

You have to pretend to be a bit like this, big brother.

However, there are still some useful news in it, such as the married wife fornicating her subordinates in her prime, getting pregnant by accident, cheating the sky, and sending bastards...

What kind of bloody drama is this.

Useful is useful, but how much of it is true?

"The city lord has an order - shoot and kill!"

"No, no, Gu Fu won't give such an order." The woman couldn't help but argue first, and then figured something out, bit her lips lightly, and looked down at the sleeping child in her arms.

Take two steps back and fall off the cliff.

At this moment, Ling Fengyu jumped up from the tall tree next to him, and fell very quickly without anyone noticing him.

He is confident in his natural speed.

With just one breath, he caught up with the woman who closed her eyes tightly and instinctively hugged the baby in her hand.

Ling Fengyu didn't dislike the woman and took her into his arms.

The wind is like wings under your feet, and no one can be seen among the misty clouds.

Even if those chasing soldiers came to watch, they couldn't see anything.

"Go and go, all go down, if you are alive, you want to see a corpse, if you are dead, you want to see people."

What kind of nonsense is this.

"Yes~"

The pursuers were looking for their own way to go down.

That night.

Build a bonfire by the creek.

Obviously, there were no fish caught for three days and three nights, but at this moment, several such big fish were slowly roasting beside the campfire.

Each one weighs more than two catties, and it must not be a fish in a small stream, because it is too big.

"Tell me, what's going on?"

Ling Fengyu took the swaddling baby, and then handed over a scorched and delicious grilled fish. Except for the lack of taste, everything was just right.

"What?" The woman Huang took over the heavy grilled fish, but because it was too heavy, she had to hold it with both hands.

"There are few family letters in Fenghuo in March, and the blood stains clothes with the four ringing bells. Here, Fenghuo is not seen in the mountain city that is still peaceful on the surface, but the four ringing bells are firmly stained." Ling Fengyu smiled and took Pick up another fish that has passed the test.

"Is the young man meddling in his own business?" Huang smiled.

It can be seen that she is beautiful and has a good heart.

"It's not nosy, it's because I don't have money to eat. I want to get something to eat, otherwise I can only eat this kind of tasteless mountain food."

As he said that, Ling Fengyu tried his best to swallow the fish with a blank face. It was delicious, but it didn't taste like salt. No matter how delicious it was, it was unacceptable.

"It's like this, like this, like this." Huang looked at the swaying campfire and said slowly.