After experiencing this incident, Ling Feng was taken out of the village by the village chief. In this way, he left his hometown without even seeing the corpses of Ling Feng's parents.

Before leaving, the village chief's words still lingered in his ears:

"Ancestor, our village really cannot tolerate a giant Buddha like you. Please leave quickly. At least you can still have a way to survive."

Could he really be a disaster? Ling Feng's will was so depressed that he couldn't see any hope of survival.

The meeting between Ling Feng and Zhang Wushuang was very interesting. Ling Feng often sat by the river for a whole day. Apart from finding some wild fruits to satisfy his hunger and thirst, Ling Feng had hardly done any activities since then.

The shadow of his childhood was deeply imprinted in his heart, and he was afraid of flames.

He likes the tranquility by the river, where he can listen to the sounds of the world, forget himself, and dilute the hustle and bustle of the world.

He was usually alone, until that day, they met by the river.

Lingfeng sat in the pavilion by the river, enjoying the comfort that belonged to him alone. The cool and pleasant fresh breath made him intoxicated. At this time, his heart was loosened.

Suddenly, a whistle broke the tranquility here. Lingfeng was a little frightened when he saw this. He climbed up the tree skillfully and looked down.

"Hey, is anyone here? Are you all here?"

Originally, Zhang Wushuang followed the large army, but due to the long distance, remoteness and unfamiliarity, he became separated from the large army.

"It's really unlucky! I just went to relieve myself, and when I came back, everyone was gone!"

Zhang Wushuang grumbled depressedly and observed the surrounding terrain.

Ling Feng stared at Zhang Wushuang with his eyes, and did not dare to say anything. However, despite this, Zhang Wushuang still felt Ling Feng's presence and knew that Ling Feng had no ill intentions, so he smiled and said to everyone around him: "Don't hide.

Now, since you are here, let’s come out and meet.”

When Ling Feng heard Zhang Wushuang's words, the pores all over his body opened and he felt a little flustered, but he still didn't dare to go out.

Seeing that Ling Feng didn't come out, Zhang Wushuang shook his head helplessly and continued in Ling Feng's direction: "Come down."

Ling Feng knew he couldn't hide anymore, so he jumped down the tree. Zhang Wushuang saw Ling Feng and was about to stop him and ask where he was. Unexpectedly, Ling Feng ran quickly in the opposite direction, away from him.

Look away.

"Hey! Why are you running!" Zhang Wushuang shouted at his back, but Ling Feng seemed not to hear him and never looked back. The louder Zhang Wushuang shouted, the faster Ling Feng ran.

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Zhang Wushuang was suspicious for a while, and then he had no choice but to shake his head helplessly and said to himself: "This kid is quite interesting."

On the other side, Qiankun was also running as fast as he could. After running for an unknown amount of time, he was so tired that he leaned against the tree and looked back to see if Zhang Wushuang was chasing him.

While he was panting, he scratched his messy face randomly, and his originally beautiful mood was shattered into pieces.

"Oh, you run so fast. I have to say that you are talented in this area."

With one word, Ling Feng stood up and turned his head back. He saw Zhang Wushuang lying carefree on the tree, with his legs half-crossed and a look of leisurely ease on his face.

Seeing this, Ling Feng took out his left foot and was about to continue running away when Zhang Wushuang jumped down from the tree, stood in front of Ling Feng, blocked his way, put a hand on his shoulder, and said

: "Stop running, I'm so tired. Take a rest."

Ling Feng always felt that Zhang Wushuang's eyes were looking at him intentionally or unintentionally. He turned away and said coldly: "Stay away from me, I am a disaster star."

After that, Ling Feng knocked off Zhang Wushuang's hand and walked towards the river.

Zhang Wushuang saw that Ling Feng's mood was turbulent, the joking expression disappeared, and then became silent, letting Ling Feng walk away.

Lingfeng walked to the crystal clear river, stared blankly at the fish and birds swimming in the river, and sighed silently. There was sadness and anguish hidden under his eyes, and his eyes faintly wavered from the river.

The ripples passed by and passed again.

Ling Feng held a handful of water and put it on his face. When the clear river water touched Ling Feng's face, the cool breath covered Ling Feng's whole body, and water droplets streaked down Ling Feng's face.

superior.

Water drops blurred Ling Feng's eyes. He didn't know whether it was tears or river water. Ling Feng slapped himself hard. He hated his own cowardice, but it didn't help. Suddenly, another reflection appeared in the river.

It belongs to Zhang Wushuang.

Ling Feng timidly raised his head and met Zhang Wushuang's smile. He took a few steps back and asked tentatively, "Why are you here?"

"Originally I wanted to ask you for directions, but looking at you, do you think you have something on your mind?" Zhang Wushuang shrugged and spread his hands.

"I just like to be alone." Ling Feng shook his head and answered briefly and coldly.

"Why?" Zhang Wushuang asked puzzledly, "I feel uncomfortable if I stay alone for a while. I always feel that doing anything alone is boring. I can't try the feeling of loneliness."

Zhang Wushuang also knew that his statement was ridiculous in Ling Feng's heart. After all, he could not understand Ling Feng's character. He just hoped to guide Ling Feng in this way.

Seeing Ling Feng's distracted look, Zhang Wushuang walked forward slowly and said, "I think you are as pitiful as me on your own, why don't we be a companion together?"

After saying that, Zhang Wushuang patted him on the shoulder and gave Ling Feng a bright smile.

At that time, it was this smile that immediately enlightened Ling Feng's heart that had not been opened for a long time.

After that, they got along more and more harmoniously, reaching the point where they could talk about everything.

They look like friends, but in fact they are more like relatives.

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"Brother Wushuang, I picked a flower by the river yesterday. Would you like to smell it?"

Looking at the flower in Ling Feng's hand, Zhang Wushuang didn't think much. He took the flower and smelled it, but who knew that as soon as the stamens were touched by Zhang Wushuang, extremely strong fragrant powder was sprayed out. Suddenly, Zhang Wushuang was stunned.

Wu Shuang felt his nose was itching unbearably.

"Ayawn! What is it... Ayawn...!"

Seeing Zhang Wushuang's runny nose, Lingfeng couldn't help laughing and bent down.

"Okay! Are you kidding me? Come here..."

"I won't go! Come after me! Haha."

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Later, Zhang Wushuang found the people in his large army, and immediately began to prepare to settle Ling Feng.

At first, he was planning to send Ling Feng back to his hometown, but Ling Feng rejected that "hometown" in his heart, so Zhang Wushuang carefully guided him:

"Go back home and have a look. I'm leaving too, and I can't take you with me. People in your hometown will help you find something to do to make a living, right? No one will despise themselves.

A place to raise yourself, what do you think?"

In fact, at this moment, Ling Feng wanted to talk about his own affairs, but he swallowed it in his heart and did not say it out. He was afraid that if he said it, he would lose his dignity in front of Zhang Wushuang, although Ling Feng also knew that,

Zhang Wushuang did it for his own good, but Ling Feng never revealed the secret behind it.

So, Zhang Wushuang found the village chief of Ling Feng's hometown. The village chief promised Zhang Wushuang that he would settle Ling Feng, but then he turned around and sold Ling Feng to Zhenzhou as a slave. He gave away this god of plague.

Once, you won't be charged a second time.

Ling Feng's reputation was also vilified and spread by the village chief, and the title of "Disaster Star" was brought to Zhenzhou.

When Zhang Wushuang heard about this incident, he killed the village chief in anger. Because of this incident, all the casual cultivators who were entrenched in the village became birds and beasts. These scum that wandered around the world would only bully those who were weaker than them, treating human life as nothing.

Being careless is just their usual style.

Zhang Wushuang understood what happened and felt very guilty. He wanted to personally pick up Ling Feng and leave Zhenzhou, so that Ling Feng would not be hurt a second time.

But Ling Feng didn't want Zhang Wushuang to look down on him. He felt that he should make some changes at this moment to prove that he was not a coward escaping from life. Therefore, Ling Feng's attitude was completely different from the previous isolation and isolation.

He declined Zhang Wushuang's kindness and became the lowest slave in Zhenzhou for more than ten years. Who can know this kind of pain?
Chapter completed!