Worship tomorrow

Chapter 41 The day of engagement

At this time.

Suddenly a hoarse voice came from outside the window: "She's quite alert."

Luo Qingfeng was shocked.

After a moment's pause, he took the initiative to push open the window.

Outside the window, a man with loose hair in smart clothes stood there with an expressionless face.

"It's you?"

Luo Qingfeng naturally knew him.

That night when he was caught by Nightingale and went to Linshan Village, I saw him for the first time.

The man with disheveled hair looked at him sharply, nodded and said, "Sure enough, he looks like a frail scholar, but he is actually a cultivator. No wonder even I didn't notice it that night."

Luo Qingfeng said no more.

The man with shaggy hair looked at him again and said calmly: "I'm not here today because of what you cheated on that night. I've already punished Nightingale for what happened that night. I'm here because of Fatty Meng's matter. He was Killed, even the body was melted.”

The man with disheveled hair stared into his eyes: "As far as I know, he had a problem with you a few days before he was killed."

Luo Qingfeng said: "So, you suspect that I killed him?"

The man with blond hair flashed his eyes and said, "You probably don't have the strength to kill him alone, but I still want to check your body."

Luo Qingfeng frowned: "How to check?"

The man with shaggy hair looked calm: "Take off your clothes and let me take a look. His knife has the effect of serious injury. If it hurts you, it is impossible for you to recover so quickly with the strength of Kaitian Erxing. I only take a look." , you can get rid of suspicion."

Luo Qingfeng narrowed his eyes: "What if I don't let you?"

The man with long hair suddenly sneered: "Then I'll have to use force. By then, your cousin's family may also be in jail because of you."

Luo Qingfeng fell silent.

The man with disheveled hair stood outside the window, looking at him playfully without urging him.

There was silence for a long time.

Luo Qingfeng slowly untied his belt and took off his shirt, revealing his strong body.

The man with disheveled hair frowned and said, "Turn around."

Luo Qingfeng clenched his fists, then slowly loosened them, turned around, and turned his back to him.

The man with disheveled hair said no more and turned to leave.

Luo Qingfeng stood in the room for a long time. Fang raised his hand and slowly touched the wound on his shoulder that day.

It's amazing, even the scars are gone.

Is it because of the physique tempered by the four stars in the sky, or is it due to other reasons?
He didn't think any more, put on his clothes, closed the window, and continued practicing.

In the past few days, he didn't go out again.

There are more and more people in the town.

With more people, friction naturally increases, and fights and bloodshed occur every day.

Wangxing City sent many people from the government to maintain order.

He hid in his house every day to practice. Every time he just went out to buy cooked meat, and then came back immediately, and never ventured outside the town again.

In the blink of an eye, it was the day before the engagement day.

In the evening, as he was finishing his work and reading a book at his desk, there was a sudden loud "boom" in the forest outside the town!
The whole town was shocked!
People thought there was an earthquake and ran out of their houses in a hurry.

Luo Qingfeng also left the room, stood in the small courtyard, and looked at the place where the sound came from.

It's a pity that the whole town is extremely dark outside, as if it is covered by something, and the eyes cannot penetrate it.

At the same time, loud noises continued to be heard in the distance.

It lasted for about half an hour.

By the time it got dark, everything finally calmed down.

"It should be the tomb of the great demon that appears, right?"

Luo Qingfeng secretly guessed in his heart.

Unfortunately, this kind of thing has nothing to do with a rookie practitioner like him who has just started and has no background.

There is no way to see outside the town.

Obviously, the entire town has been sealed off, and even if he wanted to get out, it would probably be impossible.

Just as he was about to return to the house, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Then, Song Wan'er's gentle voice sounded: "Cousin..."

Luo Qingfeng looked at the door, but did not open it immediately. After a while, Fang walked over and opened the courtyard door.

Song Wan'er was wearing a pink skirt and holding a red robe in her arms. She stood outside the door, looked at him shyly, and said softly: "Cousin, these are the new clothes Wan'er made for you. Let's see her tomorrow Engaged, you can wear it.”

Luo Qingfeng gave it a complicated look, took it in his hand, and said, "Thank you."

Song Wan'er smiled shyly, looked at him with sparkling eyes, and said softly: "Cousin, don't be polite to Wan'er from now on. From now on... we will be a real family."

Luo Qingfeng was silent for a moment and stepped aside: "Want to come in and sit down?"

Song Wan'er shook her head, with a blush on her face, and whispered: "The matchmaker said that the night before the engagement, the man and woman are not allowed to see each other. Wan'er came here secretly, so we can't stay too long."

Luo Qingfeng said no more, looking at her beautiful and shy face.

Song Wan'er's face turned redder, she lowered her head, bit her pink lips, and said softly: "Cousin, don't you have anything to say to Wan'er?"

Luo Qingfeng paused, looked at her pretty face, and said softly: "Wan'er, you are so beautiful..." The shyness on the girl's face became more intense, and her eyes were a little more happy.

Luo Qingfeng said: "Go back and rest early."

Song Wan'er raised her eyes and said softly: "Well, cousin should go to bed early."

The two stared at each other for a moment.

Song Wan'er blushed and left shyly.

Luo Qingfeng stood at the door of the small courtyard for a long time before closing the door.

"tomorrow……"

He raised his head and looked at the gray night sky.

"It should be cloudy tomorrow..."

That night.

It suddenly started drizzling outside the window.

The cool autumn rain wetted the houses and streets of the town, as well as the mountains and forests dozens of miles away, as well as the people who were fighting there.

Of course, it’s not just people.

The next day, the rain was still falling, but the town and outside the town had returned to calm.

That night, Luo Qingfeng slept particularly peacefully.

After dawn.

He put on the coarse cloth robe he had brought from Linshan Village and went out.

The brand new red robe delivered last night was hung by him on the bedside.

The autumn wind passed over the window sill and entered the room. The red robe hanging by the bedside was swaying gently, just like the wedding robe hanging by the bedside that night.

Luo Qingfeng got on the carriage and left the town, heading to Linshan Village.

The drizzle was hazy.

Some houses in the town had collapsed due to the earthquake last night.

The woods passing by were also in a mess.

Luo Qingfeng opened the curtain and looked at the mountains and forests in the distance. What he could see was a high mountain peak, but now it has been razed to the ground.

Many of the dense trees in the mountain forest also collapsed.

There was a lot of garbage discarded on the roadside where the carriage passed, including food, clothes, and some broken weapons.

The driver was chattering in front while driving.

"Something big happened last night. Those of you who live in the small town don't even know... I heard that a monster appeared on the other side of the mountain. The city sent many people to encircle and suppress it. At that time, there were flashes of swords and shadows, and roars shook the sky. The little old man I live in a village outside the town, but I have seen it with my own eyes and heard it with my own ears..."

"In the middle of the night, a red moon appeared in the mountain, and then many things flew out from that place. It is said that they were all treasures."

"A little old man's dog was stabbed to death by a flying sword. It's really scary..."

Luo Qingfeng's heart moved and he quickly asked: "Is that sword still there?"

The coachman smiled bitterly and said: "It's gone a long time ago. At the third watch, many people from the government came to the village to look for it and took away the sword. I heard that many people were sent out to search everywhere in the city today. It is estimated that it will take Pick up everything that flew out of the mountains yesterday..."

Luo Qingfeng was secretly disappointed and looked at the collapsed mountain forest in the distance again.

It’s not just the government.

It is estimated that both the demon clan and demon clan have dispatched many masters.

The coachman said again: "Sir, there is chaos outside at this time. People are being killed everywhere. Why are you going to such a far place?"

Luo Qingfeng was silent for a moment, glanced at the burning paper beside him, and said, "Go to the graves of grandma and my deceased wife."

When the coachman heard this, he didn't dare to ask any more questions: "Oh, then, little old man, please hurry up. It's not good after noon."

"Snapped!"

The whip crackled and the horses galloped.

Luo Qingfeng put down the curtain, lowered his head, and looked at the ruby ​​in his hand.

The carriage jolted, and it was almost noon when it finally arrived.

It is still some distance from the village.

But the road was muddy and the carriage couldn't pass.

Luo Qingfeng gave the driver the remaining silver, then got out of the car and walked towards the village.

The village was dead silent and had long since lost all life.

Luo Qingfeng entered the village, slowed down and walked from the beginning to the end of the village. Bits and pieces of his life here kept popping up in his mind.

The memory of that girl is the most profound at this moment.

He stood at the end of the village for a long time, then faced the cold rain and went to the mountain col behind.

"Grandma, Zhao'er, I'm back..."

He raised his head and looked through the hazy rain curtain to the tomb in front of him.

But suddenly, he was stunned.

There seemed to be one more thing on Zhao'er's grave.

If you look closely, it looks like a sword, stuck there crookedly.

(End of this chapter)