Soon after the black shadow passed the army in Fengcheng, Yunfeng lies on the bird's back and wakes up slowly.

He was frightened and sweated in cold sweat when he saw the huge black bird under his feet.

Yunfeng looked down and could see the longest street being left far behind. A city was seen not far away. But this height gave him the idea of ​​jumping down.

The demon bird seemed to feel his thoughts and gradually landed. The strong wind slapped Yun Feng's face, and even in midsummer, it made him feel a slight chill.

Before the demon bird hit the ground, Yun Feng jumped down. He had no weapons in his hand, so he had to clench his fists and set up his posture and wait for the battle.

However, the demon bird's actions puzzled him. The black bird bowed his head to the ground and held it respectfully in front of him, and even his body was trembling uncontrollably.

"What do you want to do!" Yun Feng shouted at the black bird.

The black bird raised his head and stared at Yunfeng and sang a few times. Yunfeng couldn't understand the bird's singing, so naturally he didn't know what he was talking about.

But one thing that surprised him was that the demon bird gave him the feeling that it was obviously much stronger than the golden rat, so why could not communicate?

"Stop pretending, I know you can speak human words!" Yun Feng took a few steps back and continued to roar.

The black bird was stunned and tears filled his eyes in an instant. He looked at Yun Feng with grievance, feeling indescribable sadness.

The small bloodline is low-level and has no inherited human language. How can I communicate? It's really not up to me. Although Black Bird can understand the meaning of Yunfeng through the connection between the two, it cannot be transformed into language response.

Seeing his pitiful appearance, Yunfeng's alertness was slightly reduced, but he was not relieved.

"Are you afraid of me? Why? Did my family ask you to protect me?" Yun Feng said suspiciously.

Heiqin thought to himself that there was no way to explain anyway, and this was probably the best result. So he hurried over and rubbed his big head, as well as he should be as good as he should be.

Yun Feng suddenly realized that he was secretly glad that he had saved his life. At the last moment, he was almost swallowed by the idea of ​​killing. Although he suppressed the murderous intent for some reason, he was still careful in the future.

Thinking of this, Yun Feng's heart began to hurt again. He had no explanation and trust no longer existed, and where should he go.

"At least, Uncle Zhang must repay his kindness for saving me!" As soon as he thought of this, he signaled Black Bird to stay where he was, but he ran back to the longest street.

The journey was long. After a long time, Yun Feng returned to Chang Street and found an outsider wearing armor on the street. It was thought that it was Fengcheng's army who rested here.

Many villagers in the defense line had already escaped, and the army was also understanding the situation. Yunfeng escaped from the guard post and sneaked into the long street and found Zhang Bo's residence.

He looked around and saw that there was no one, so he pushed the door open and went in.

Uncle Zhang was cleaning the house at this time, and he was relieved when he saw Yunfeng coming back. The situation at the defense line had already been reported. Of course, he hoped that Yunfeng would be safe and sound.

"It's fine, but I'm so worried." Uncle Zhang said excitedly.

Yun Feng pursed his lips and then spoke decisively: "Uncle Zhang, I'm leaving!"

"Leaving? Is it my family here to look for you?" Uncle Zhang felt a little expectant, feeling that fate was about to turn around.

Yun Feng shook his head and said apologetically: "No, it's because of the demon clan's instigation. Everyone thinks I am the culprit and the village can no longer stay."

Uncle Zhang was disappointed and his tone became anxious: "How is this possible! Explain it carefully, how could they not believe it? They have been together for so long!"

Yunfeng didn't answer, but just shook his head.

Uncle Zhang didn't know what to say, but if this continues, his wish would definitely be completely disappointed.

At this moment, a noisy sound came from the street, and you could hear it was Liu Laosan's loud voice cursing.

Yunfeng thought something was wrong, so Uncle Zhang hurriedly called him to hide in the closet, and then pretended to continue cleaning.

In a blink of an eye, Liu Laosan rushed into the house with a group of patrol members. Liu Laosan, who was leading the way, shouted loudly: "My surname is Zhang! It depends on the good things you have done!"

Uncle Zhang looked confused and shouted angrily: "Liu Laosan, where are you crazy? Ahem, even your father can't talk to me like this!"

"Hmph! You're afraid you don't know that this monster was attracted by the guy you brought! Because of him, more than 80% of the people we defended died! Are you worthy of the villagers!"

Uncle Zhang swung the broom, pointed at Liu Laosan, and said angrily: "You don't swear at others. A child, did you say that it caused a demon tide? Your lying ability can make your mother angry!"

Liu Laosan knocked off the broom and snorted coldly: "So everyone can see clearly here, so you can't help but argue! There are so many people who die, and you have half of your share!"

The noise at Zhang's house quickly attracted soldiers. When the soldiers heard Liu Laosan's words, they thought it was a terrible news, so they took him to the commander to learn about the situation, leaving only one person to guard the house.

When the door was closed, Yunfeng came out of the closet. Uncle Zhang looked at him silently, and the atmosphere was calm.

Yun Feng said weakly: "Brother Zhang, I will take you away, which can be regarded as repaying your kindness. Only I can understand the strength of the great demon. This army cannot stop them."

Uncle Zhang was a little dazed. What happened? Didn’t this not only bring about opportunities, but also disaster? Do you really have to leave this place where ancestors lived for generations?

Tears passed through his old face. If he was given another chance to choose, he would definitely not save the fainted child.

Zhang Bo's forehead was covered with dense beads of sweat, and even his thinking began to numb. In his confusion, an old voice sounded in his heart.

"Help...help...help...help...help...help...help...help...help...help, please! save him!"

The voice became lighter and lighter, as if the speaker was no longer in strength. Zhang Bo was shocked. Could it be that there was a protection for the great real person? Since that is the case, there may be hope in the future.

Uncle Zhang wiped off the sweat beads from his forehead, took out the old package from under the bed, and resolutely decided to leave with Yun Feng.

Soon, Liu Laosan took the commander back to Zhang Bo's residence, but found that a big hole had been opened on the wall on the other side of the house, and Zhang Bo had disappeared without a trace. The commander scolded the gatekeeper for being a real person. Such a big clue was let go and searched intensified, but it was too late.

In the sky far away in the long street, two young and old sat on the backs of birds. The clouds released their spiritual energy to protect Zhang Bo, lowered their heads and said nothing.

The spiritual energy protected Zhang Bo from the strong wind, but it could not stop the cold wind from the high place. Thanks to this, Zhang Bo's thoughts became much more clear.

"Child, I don't blame you." Zhang Bo patted Yun Feng's back and said slowly: "It's not your fault, but your power exceeds the level of being calm and respectful to everyone, so everyone is afraid of you. Once they think you have a trace of malice, they will touch their fear in their hearts, so they will speak ill of you."

Yun Feng sat outside the shield, and the strong wind blew his face, tears blew across the sky, and he shouted into the empty void: "But I have always wanted to help them! Save them! I used that magic to save their lives not long ago, but they said I am an ungrateful wolf? Who is it!"

Finally, someone was willing to listen to his words, and Yun Feng roared like anger.

Uncle Zhang moved forward and stretched out his shield. He gently stroked Yun Feng's white hair and comforted him, "Everyone has been fighting for so many days in a row, and his mind must be confused. It's their fault."

"But Uncle Zhang, you..."

Before Yun Feng finished speaking, Uncle Zhang interrupted: "I originally saved you and wanted to try to change your life. This is my own choice. Besides, who knows what will happen in the future if you follow you? It's a blessing or a disaster. It's impossible to make a conclusion now."

Yun Feng pursed his lips and wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything.

Uncle Zhang felt that the wind in the sky was really strong enough, and it didn't take long to come out and retreated back into the cover. He chuckled and said, "It's the first time I've been flying in the sky. I'm so nervous that I forgot it. It's worth thinking about it."

"The sky is cold, and nothing is good." Although Yun Feng likes the feeling of the sky, he is not very honest.

"Yes, I can't stand this old bone, but you are still young and have your own sky in the future. You have never been sorry for anyone. Think about what to do in the future. Let him go over what you have passed." Uncle Zhang smiled.

Yun Feng gradually stopped being depressed. Indeed, he didn't owe anything to the deserted village. He left and left, and it was only Mr. Zhang who wanted to repay him.

"Can we go to the city first in the future?" Yun Feng asked.

After thinking for a while, Zhang Bo said, "I have never been to the city, but it shouldn't be a good place, but there is no place to go besides."

Soon after, the young and old landed in the mountains far away in Fengcheng. Yunfeng didn't know how to place the black bird, so he let it stand by in the mountains.

Bo Zhang and Yunfeng walked around the city gate. The soldiers guarding the gate ignored their clothes and were about to treat them rudely. Yunfeng suddenly looked up and glanced at him coldly, and the soldiers suddenly felt panicked.

"Why is this little guy's temperament so strange that I feel scared? Could it be that he was deliberately disguised? The old man next to him completely felt like a mortal. Could it be a great monk who I can't even sense?"

The soldier thought so, and then asked roughly and let it go. Yun Feng looked too out of sight, and even the coarse cloth could not cover up his extraordinary temperament.

Uncle Zhang also pretended to be calm and walked into Fengcheng slowly like a walk with Yunfeng in the garden. Obviously, the two old and young had already discussed it.

However, the real problem is the one after entering the city. Fengcheng is not like the long street in a deserted village. The streets and alleys in the city are well connected. The two of them are not familiar with the place and have no idea where to go.

"Uh...Brother Zhang, then what should we do?" Yunfeng stood at an intersection, looked at the bustling crowd, and spoke awkwardly.

It was also the first time that Zhang Lao came, and he said nervously: "I heard from the villagers that there are inns in the city, but it costs money."

Uncle Zhang asked the passers-by around him and found the inn, and planned to go there with Yunfeng, but Yunfeng's reminder came to his ears.

"But we have no money."

People in the deserted village naturally know what money is, but they don’t need to barter on weekdays, but it’s different in the city. Money is a necessary currency.

What people call money mostly refers to metal coins, and spiritual jade will also participate in high-end transactions.

Mortals often use ordinary gold and silver coins to trade, and monks with a little financial resources will use the currency minted by spiritual gold.

A blue iron spirit coin is equivalent to ten gold coins or hundreds of silver coins. The currency is a round hole with a string in the middle. A metal ingot will be used in large trades. Since weighing is required, it is not as convenient as a round coin.

Another convenient payment method is jade. The appearance of jade is clear and there is no need to verify the authenticity. The big guys can also perceive the spiritual energy contained in the jade to distinguish the authenticity. A square jade can also look pleasing to the eye when trading, but this is not the transaction level that Fengcheng can reach.

As for ordinary copper and iron streams, they are just simple materials and have no value as currency.

The young and old stood on the side of the road with a frown, both worried about money. Uncle Zhang untied the burden on his back and looked at the items that could not be sold.

Yunfeng touched the jade bracelet on his right wrist, but was stopped by Zhang Bo and refused to let him sell the jade bracelet.

Yunfeng and Zhang Bo asked around and found out that if they needed money in urgent need, they could go to the entrustment office in front of the city lord's mansion to try their luck.

The two rushed to the entrustment office and saw that it was an exquisite cottage next to the city lord's mansion, with a counter and a large notice board in the house. As soon as they entered the house, they heard the reception from the shopkeeper.

"This is the Fengcheng branch of Cangyu Pavilion. Do you need any help?" The young male shopkeeper asked while sorting out the entrustment. Seeing that the young and old did not speak, he continued to explain: "If you submit the entrustment, please throw it into the box at the door. The emergency entrustment and notice entrustment need to be paid according to the circumstances. If you accept the entrustment, please come here to explain your abilities and needs, so I can arrange it for you."

Uncle Zhang hurried over and asked respectfully: "Little brother, do you see if there is any commission to earn money as soon as possible."

While working hard, the man asked, "Old sir, you haven't told me your strength yet, so I can't arrange it."

"I have no cultivation, but my young master is a monk and can kill monsters with one punch."

The man raised his head, frowned, and looked at Yun Feng who was observing the notice board, thinking where this ignorant country bumpkin came from. Could it be that some mortal who took the chance to start the road to practice?

The shopkeeper asked with obvious lack of patience: "Realm?"

Uncle Zhang was stunned and didn't understand what he meant. The man had to ask again impatiently: "I asked him what realm he was!"
To be continued...