"I used it to kill people in the last battle, and I had no time to sharpen my sword." This sword was given by her teacher. Lin's style is cherished. I have been saved in these years. I have to carefully maintain and polish every time I use it to ensure that the sword is in the best condition.

Father Lin said embarrassedly: "There is no rush for a moment."

Lin Feng responded: "It's time to use it."

After she skillfully polished the sword, she pulled out her hair and tried it.

Seeing that the hair was blown and the hair was broken, I was satisfied to put my sword back into the sheath.

The sun in the horizon is slanted at a very large angle.

Father Lin sat aside and watched the entire process.

Occasionally I would look up at the direction of the beams.

Suddenly, a madman sharpened his sword at night, and the Emperor Star was shaking and the beloved... When his daughter polished the sword, she was so murderous. The birds he raised in the courtyard shook off their feathers. This young man named Tu Rong could still sleep? His sleep quality was quite good.

Well, my heart is quite big.

It was dark late this time, and Tu Rong's bones were soft when he slept. He hugged his head with his hands and stretched his shoulders.

Tu Rong: "Junior sister, it's almost done."

Lin Feng put his sword on his face: "Yes."

Lin's father stood up and subconsciously wanted to keep up: "Ling De--"

Lin Fengtou didn't reply: "I wish my literary fortune for a long time."

Before leaving, she set up a speech spirit in the house.

"Before dawn, I ordered everyone not to go out. If one person goes out, I cannot guarantee this person's life!"

In the blink of an eye, Lin Feng crossed the courtyard wall and disappeared.

Tonight, blood will surely splatter the streets and alleys!

It took a long time for Lin’s father to let go.

A faint sigh sounded in the air.

It is not a difficult job for Lin Feng to deceive the city gate. Lin Chun has a certain bonus for his identity - this person is so cowardly that he is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and no one would have thought that he would be a "traitor". She just needs to remove the city defense at the agreed time and the gate will open.

With the help of Tu Rong, it is even more like a fish in water.

After everything was ready, Lin Feng pulled out the sword that pierced the neck of the corpse, shook off the blood on the sword, waved his hand and said, "Senior Brother, go and welcome them, I still have some personal grudges here!"

Tu Rong threw the body into the dark and delayed the time of discovery.

"Can you deal with it alone?"

He naturally knew who Lin Feng’s personal grudge was, the idiot who sexually harassed the official during the day. If he hadn’t understood Lin Feng’s temperament of liking revenge with his own hands, he would have twisted the other person’s neck in the dark.

Lin Feng made a gesture that was OK.

"Little wind and little waves, can I still capsize my gutter?"

Less than a quarter of an hour—

Lin Feng almost covered his eyes: "I'm careless."

It wasn't that she met a strong enemy, but that she was at the wrong time now. Lin Feng squatted on the roof without expression, and the babbling movements below showed that Lin Feng was going down now to disturb people's good things.

The man coveted Lin Chun's beautiful colors, obviously not very straightforward.

It turns out that he is not straight.

The boy dressed in a book dress was sweating profusely there.

Lin Feng did not intend to destroy the whole family, but only planned to kill the culprit to relieve his hatred. He was preparing to wait until the two things were done and then find an opportunity to get rid of the person. Unexpectedly, he heard from Shutong: "...Parent, how do you think I compare with that Lin Jun?"

"How can you compare to his color?"

Shutong sobbed sadly: "If parents dislike me so much, why did they give him my slave's clothes? Isn't it just that they want to..."

The parents he mentioned were getting more and more interested.

"Isn't this what you suggested to me?"

"Parent~"

"..." Lin Feng almost vomited with disgust.

Okay, both dogs and men have bean paste!

However, Lin Feng did not choose to take action immediately.

She sneered and spent some time. Taking advantage of the chaos of the rhythm below to find the place of happiness, she suddenly made a sword to string their throats into strings. The two of them bent their bodies like two cooked shrimps, strung on the table with a sword.

The one above did not die immediately, and he could still look up with difficulty, looking at the evil star suddenly falling from the sky.

For a moment, he was shocked and angry without knowing that he would be attacked from behind, or was he shocked that the murderer was the cowardly "Lin Chun", or he was angry that "Lin Chun" would choose to kill people at this time.

"you--"

A large mouth of blood spilled out of the throat.

Lin Feng gave him a thumbs up: "What a wonderful way to die!"

The man struggled violently without knowing what he thought of.

How could he allow himself to die in this manner?

A lifetime of heroic reputation was destroyed!

Lin Feng asked [Corpse Vine] to wrap them tightly.

"Don't struggle, offend me, I'll make you feel uncomfortable even if I die!" Lin Feng smiled coldly. She wanted this person to cross the Naihe Bridge and even drinking Mengpo soup, he would not forget this humiliating memory, which made him regret offending her for several lifetimes. "I promise that I won't destroy your body. If you die, you will be buried in any position."

Lin Chun is a coward, but she is not a vegetarian.

As soon as this was said, the man died of breath.

His head was soft and his eyes were wide open.

The movement inside the house alarmed the guards outside the door.

When someone pushed the door open, there was no sign of parents or scholars in the house. If they were willing to go to the city gate building, they would probably see familiar figures. Lin Feng not only wanted them to die, but also wanted them to die in the community! [Corpse Vine] wrapped the two tightly, and Tu Rong couldn't see them, but he just complained that she was a little slow.

"Junior sister, I'm going to find you if you don't come back."

"It took some effort to wait for the opportunity to start."

Tu Rong had a life in his eyes: "Do you want me to help you with hang it up? You look like a fat man with weight, don't get tired of your hands."

Against the backdrop of the orange-red flame, her eyebrows and eyes smiled a little more.

"Hang it."

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Chapter completed!