Frontier Army Warrior

Chapter 882 I Can’t Live Without You



Chapter 882 I Can’t Live Without You

However, the road here is unfamiliar, not to mention it is at night. People can persist, but war horses cannot. To be safe, Lin Feng decided to travel only during the day.

After riding a warhorse for a whole day, my thighs were sore from the friction.

As it was getting dark, everyone found an uninhabited village and stopped for a while.

There are only a few intact houses left in the entire village, and broken walls and ruins are everywhere.

Pei Qiyin started a bonfire in a slightly more complete house.

They all carried dry food and water with them.

Although there are wells here, people dare not drink water from them casually.

Lin Feng had no appetite. He just casually ate a few bites of dry food, drank a few sips of water, then leaned against the wall and closed his eyes.

Pei Qiyin kept reminding Lin Feng to stay calm and not act on impulse.

Since things have happened, we can only face them and use the most reasonable method to deal with emergencies.

Lin Feng also knew this and tried hard to suppress his irritability. Lin Qiaomei had followed him through many battles, and although she had a capricious personality, she was sincere to him and their friendship was worth their lives.

Of course, in times of war, no one can guarantee absolute safety.

Lin Feng had repeatedly reminded his generals to protect their bodies and that life was the first priority.

Especially Lin Qiaomei, and Wang Qian, these two guys are always at the forefront of the charge. Even though they have reached the level of senior generals, they still can't change this bad habit. When there is a battle, they get so excited that they forget who they are.

He was often scolded by Lin Feng for this.

This time, Lin Qiaomei was secretly injured by an assassin, but it had nothing to do with charging into the formation. Even if it was herself, avoiding the assassination was partly due to luck.

This is also the reason why Lin Feng continues to work hard to improve his skills.

Lin Feng closed his eyes and dozed off. No one else dared to speak. They just finished their dry food in silence and found a corner to rest half-sitting and half-leaning.

The guards on duty were scattered throughout the village, alert to any unusual movements around them.

Pei Qiyin sat in front of Lin Feng, fanning the fire with branches to make the wood burn fully.

The entire village was silent in the dark night.

Only the flickering flames in the courtyard made many shadows dance constantly.

Lin Feng did not fall asleep, but secretly circulated the true energy in his body and practiced internal skills according to the mental method of Yuquan Temple.

This technique is very suitable for him, it can be said to be a match made in heaven.

Therefore, Lin Feng made rapid progress in his practice, and this speed even amazed his master, Taoist Master Zhen Zhuo.

Lin Feng never forgot these days. Whenever he had time, he would consciously enter the state of cultivation.

This also made his internal strength progress rapidly. These days, it seemed that he had reached a bottleneck. If he could break through it, he might enter another new world.

This made him feel like a curious child who had obtained a very interesting toy or game, and was extremely eager to enter the next level and explore a new world.

Although Lin Feng entered a deep state of cultivation, it did not prevent his senses from becoming more acute, and he was very clear about the situation around him.

Normally this situation would not occur, but Lin Feng was special. He had two souls in one body, so when he practiced martial arts, he could do two things at the same time.

Since leaving Jingnan Prefecture, everyone has been on alert, as this is already the southern region where pirates are rampant.

Everyone who appears in this area has to face the pirates' crazy slaughter. Their policies are partly retaliatory and partly political.

The principle is to clear out the large group of people and take the land for themselves.

It was already the beginning of the Chou hour, and Lin Feng, who was in deep cultivation, suddenly had a picture appear in his consciousness.

A man in black suddenly appeared in the half-collapsed house behind him.

His dress was obviously different from that of the common people and was consistent with the characteristics of a pirate.

This person moved silently, and even Lin Feng was surprised that with such good hearing, he could not hear any movement of this person.

Lin Feng's consciousness swept over Pei Qiyin beside him.

She was seen stirring the firewood in the fire from time to time and glancing at the surroundings. It was obvious that she did not hear that the enemy had appeared in the house behind her.

It was dark, but Lin Feng's consciousness was very clear, which made him very excited. Practicing the technique to this level actually had unexpected benefits.

Lin Feng remained calm, silently collecting the true energy circulating in his body, and quietly reached out to grab the bow beside him with his right hand.

Every time he practiced, Pei Qiyin would put his bow and steel knife next to Lin Feng, which made him feel safe and convenient to use.

Pei Qiyin caught a glimpse of Lin Feng's hand from the corner of his eye, and suddenly his movements froze. His body did not move, but his eyes looked around, trying to find the enemy.

Lin Feng admired Pei Qiyin's reaction very much. He remained calm and steady in the face of danger.

He held the bow and arrow in his hands, the newly made compound bow, and pulled the bowstring silently. He turned his body halfway, and the arrow moved slowly.

The man in black in my consciousness was about ten steps away, moving from the corner of the house to the middle.

There was an earthen wall between the man in black and Lin Feng, as well as a pile of scattered wooden rafters and tilted doors and windows.

Lin Feng still pulled the bow to its full extent, looking for the angle, waiting for the man in black to appear at the position he was staring at.

The man in black was unaware of the approaching danger and continued to move forward gently, appearing silently at the crooked window.

Suddenly, the man in black trembled, as if he was being stared at by something.

His expression froze for a moment, and his body naturally floated backwards.

At this moment, a feather arrow shot out from the gap in the crooked window sash. The arrow was so fast that it pierced the throat of the man in black in a flash.

The white feathers carried a cloud of blood and flew into the night sky.

The man in black fell from mid-air to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

Several hidden posts were alarmed.

Pei Qiyin leaped up, passed through the collapsed house, and appeared in front of the man in black.

She fiddled with it a few times, observed it for a while, and then found Lin Feng's feather arrow with the help of the torches of several guards.

Pei Qiyin returned to Lin Feng with brisk steps.

He took out a piece of cloth from the package and gently wiped the blood off the feather arrow.

"General, you've made another huge stride forward. You've left Qiyin so far behind that I can't even see your back anymore."

Lin Feng smiled faintly: "It's just luck. God has pity on Lin's life. Maybe he hopes to save a large number of people through this."

Pei Qiyin's face was bitter.

"It seems the general no longer needs the seventh tone."

Lin Feng glanced at her and said, "Don't give me that. Do you think I can't leave you anymore?"

Pei Qiyin widened his beautiful eyes.

"Why can't you leave me?"

Lin Feng raised his hand and pointed around.

"Look at these guards. Without you, no one can do anything. Without me telling you, you just know how to retrieve my feather arrows, and also take care of food, clothing, travel, and rest..."

He waved his hands and said, "Forget it, I can't do without you."


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