Frontier Army Warrior

Chapter 963 My Master Kills People Without a Reason

"Gluck cluck..."

Tu Yan couldn't stop laughing this time, her body was shaking, and the two lumps on her chest were shaking, which made Lin Feng feel dizzy.

She laughed for a long time, panting and stroking her chest with her hand.

"Hey, hey, hey, I feel relieved when you say that. You have a really good eye. He is indeed a talented disciple discovered by Yuquan Temple. Haha..."

As he spoke, he started laughing again.

Tu Yan is already 49 years old, a woman almost 50 years old, but Lin Feng thinks she is in her early twenties, which makes her very proud.

Because she had seldom gone down the mountain over the years, and even less communicated with her fellow disciples, she was unaware of worldly conditions. When she heard such a ridiculous thing, she felt very happy.

This time, she laughed and reached out to grab Lin Feng's shoulders, buried her face in Lin Feng's arms, still unable to stop laughing.

Lin Feng was very embarrassed. It was dark in the middle of the night and there was no one around.

A single man and a single woman, and they were doing such ambiguous things. If Shuqin saw it, wouldn't she be immediately furious?

He wanted to hide, but Tu Yan's hands held his shoulders tightly, and he couldn't move.

Tu Yan laughed enough, raised her head from Lin Feng's arms, and stared at Lin Feng.

"It's a pity for you, a pretty boy. You're actually quite strong. Let me see the shape of your muscles."

As she spoke, she began to pull at Lin Feng's clothes with her hands.

Lin Feng quickly covered his clothes with his hands.

"Hey, big sister, we can't do this. If your master finds out, will he punish you or kill me?"

Tu Yan looked at Lin Feng with interest, and their faces were almost touching.

"Boy, don't think too much. If you fall into my master's hands, you will definitely not be able to survive. It's better to enjoy yourself before you die."

As he spoke, he rubbed Lin Feng's mouth and nose with his cheek.

Although Lin Feng tried his best to dodge backwards, his shoulders were held by Tu Yan's hands and he could not move at all.

"Why would your master want to kill me?"

Tu Yan's hands began to reach into Lin Feng's clothes, stroking his chest muscles, and muttering to herself.

"My master killed someone, why does he need a reason... Oh, such tight chest muscles, come, let me take a good look..."

Tu Yan became more and more unable to control her emotions. She murmured and her whole body began to heat up.

Lin Feng tensed his body, frowned, and thought about how to escape.

Even Tu Yan made it clear that it was only a matter of time before she fell into Shu Qin's hands, and the final result would be that she would be killed.

Now, his martial arts skills have been abolished, and it is difficult to hurt this woman with just the strength of his muscles and bones.

I just don't know if the broken sword in my hand can pierce Tu Yan's skin.

Tu Yan has entered the stage of oblivion. The young man in front of her has had his martial arts skills crippled by her master and poses no threat to her at all, so she can just let go and enjoy herself.

Tu Yan was also familiar with the river water beside her. She ran a long way downstream but didn't see any boats.

I'm afraid Master won't be back for a while.

She has the final say here. She can do whatever she wants, just as long as she feels happy.

Beneath their bodies was sandy ground with their clothes scattered all over. Their snow-white bodies, silhouetted against the firelight, emitted an eerie fluorescence.

Lin Feng was pinned down by her, unable to resist.

At this time, Lin Feng had already grabbed the handle of the broken sword with one hand and was pulling the sword out bit by bit.

The woman on his body was very crazy. She closed her eyes, shook her body, and her hair was loose, flying in the night wind.

After an unknown amount of time, Lin Feng pulled the broken sword out of its scabbard.

He chose the softest part, Tu Yan's lower abdomen, and held his sword horizontally, waiting for the moment when she was most relaxed.

Finally, the next moment, Tu Yan sighed, her whole body trembled, and she leaned back.

At this time, Lin Feng gritted his teeth, held the broken sword in both hands, aimed at her lower abdomen and stabbed it with all his might.

The Dantian Qi Sea is where the true Qi returns and rests. When a person is relaxed, this place is the weakest.

As the broken sword thrust out, Lin Feng also flipped over and pressed Tu Yan under him. He used his whole body to press down on the broken sword and continued to push down.

At the moment of ecstasy, Tu Yan was awakened by a sharp pain. She felt something pierced her lower abdomen. Along with the severe pain, she felt her true energy dissipating.

This feeling scared her to death. It didn't matter that Lin Feng pierced her skin, but why did she feel like her Qi Hai was dispersing?

She struggled hard, trying to push Lin Feng off her body.

However, his whole body was like a deflated ball, he had no strength at all, and he couldn't muster up any energy. He could only stare at Lin Feng's pale face.

He grabbed Lin Feng's arms tightly with both hands, trying to pull the man down.

The true energy in her body dissipated quickly. Tu Yan wanted to open her mouth and shout loudly, but unfortunately her mouth was opened so wide that no sound came out.

She now felt that not only her true energy, but even the blood in her body was draining away very quickly.

What the hell is this?

How could a man whose martial arts skills had been abolished have such strange abilities?

Tu Yan, who was being held down tightly by Lin Feng, began to have wrinkles on her originally snow-white and plump skin, and her entire body was shrinking visibly.

Lin Feng held the broken sword, his eyes half a foot away from Tu Yan's face.

Watching helplessly, a pale face, black eyes like invincible holes, a wide-open mouth, and a bloodless tongue...

Black hair flying everywhere...

In short, this scene penetrated deeply into Lin Feng's brain, making him tremble all over and his hair stand on end.

But within a dozen or so breaths, Tu Yan's whole body had become stiff and shrunk to the size of a boy.

Lin Feng rolled over and fell to the side, breathing heavily, looking at the stars in the sky, wondering if he had fallen into the devil's way.

After finally coming to his senses, he quickly stood up. Even though he was weak all over and had no clothes on, he began to look for a place to dig a hole to bury the body.

If that old woman comes back, I will be dead.

Broken Sword dug up the sand with force, and a sand pit was gradually dug into shape.

Fortunately, the sand on the river bank was very soft, and a long shallow pit was dug out in a short time.

It doesn’t matter if it’s shallower, as long as it can cover it up temporarily.

Lin Feng cleaned up the scene, buried the body, and sorted out the clothes.

After a period of chaos, everything finally settled down.

It was already midnight and the old woman had not returned yet. It was probably because there were so few boats and she could not be found in a short time.

After catching his breath, Lin Feng sat cross-legged in front of the fire, placed the broken sword across his knees, and observed carefully.

I have been studying this sword for a long time, but I still have no clue.

This time, the broken sword not only absorbed Tu Yan's blood, but also made it impossible for her to gather her true energy, leaving her unable to use any strength in her body.

Amazing.

The broken sword remained the same, dark and lifeless.

The entire sword body seems to be covered with rust, but when you touch it carefully, it is not rust, but tiny pits evenly arranged.

Only the broken part showed a little sharpness, but it was not enough to attract attention.

But it was such an inconspicuous break that caused the deaths of several disciples from hidden sects.