Lin Feng waited for Little Qing for half a month but the door to the library still hadn't been opened. The two old men were still sitting outside. Every time Lin Feng came, the two old men would say a few words to Lin Feng and then Lin Feng would leave.
Half a month had passed and the national competition was about to begin. Lin Feng had promised Huyan Zan that he would go to the capital of the small country with his two sons.
The outside of the government building was extremely lively. It was already filled with people. The representatives of all the villages had come to see if their village's representative had made it to the top of the list. Very quickly, some people were happy and some people were worried.
Lin Feng saw the fat woman from the slums. She was Little Qing's third aunt. When the fat woman saw Lin Feng standing next to Hu Yan Zan, she was startled. However, she was hesitating whether or not she should go over and ask what was going on.
She hadn't even thought about it when Lin Feng walked in front of the fat woman and said: "Don't worry, Little Qing is practicing in the government building."
"Oh, alright, alright. I'm relieved that she's fine. Little boy, she's a good girl but she has a hard life. Don't let her down." When the fat woman finished talking, she had a resplendent smile on her face. Lin Feng was a bit surprised. It seemed like the fat woman had misunderstood, but he didn't need to explain.
"Lin Feng, my little friend, is there anything else we need to prepare?" asked Huyan Zan while standing on the stage. He was smiling.
Lin Feng glanced at him and shook his head. He then said in a deep voice: "If there's nothing else, we can go."
"Alright, let's go." Huyan Zan nodded. Afterwards, he waved his hand and called out loudly. Immediately, the seven chosen disciples all leapt into the air. Each of them sat on a large, golden eagle. The eagles were ten meters long, and as they flapped their wings, the whistling sound of the wind could be heard clearly.
Hu Yan Qing and Hu Yan Hao also jumped up into the air. Hu Yan Qing's voice sounded strange. Lin Feng was still puzzled, but then he heard a deep roar in his ear. A Taotie beast had appeared out of nowhere. Its black mane was bristling, its eyes were as big as lanterns, and its sharp teeth were releasing deadly Qi.
Huyan Qing stepped on top of the Taotie's head. Xiu! The Taotie and Huyan Qing's silhouettes had already disappeared. In the blink of an eye, one man and one beast had already rushed tens of li away. Their speed was astonishing.
The disciples who were riding the golden eagles had only flown for a few dozen Li. They could still vaguely see their figures. However, Huyan Qing, who was riding the Taotie, could no longer be seen.
"Abao."
Shouted someone in Lin Feng's ears. Hu Yan Hao was waving at a black silhouette in the sky. Very quickly, that black silhouette became bigger and bigger. In the end, it turned into a gigantic beast with the head of a leopard and the body of a tiger. It wasn't smaller than the Taotie, but there was something different about it. It had a faint halo around its body, it looked like a holy Qi.
"Brother Lin, follow me." Hu Yan Hao laughed heartily and patted the Abao's butt. In the blink of an eye, the Taotie and Hu Yan Hao had crossed tens of li. Very quickly, they would catch up with Huyan Qing.
At that moment, Lin Feng was the only one left in front of the main building. Everybody was curious as to how Lin Feng was going to catch up. Lin Feng's name had spread throughout the border village, especially when he had boasted that he would help the border village become the champions. Everybody was waiting to see Lin Feng make a fool of himself.
Although Lin Feng was participating in the competition for the sake of the border village, these people would not thank Lin Feng right now. Instead, they would ridicule Lin Feng for overestimating his own abilities. When Lin Feng truly won the championship, at that time, there would be many "righteous" people who would fight for Lin Feng.
Lin Feng looked at Hu Yan Zan and saw that Hu Yan Zan was looking at him with a smile on his face. Lin Feng was well aware that these people wanted to steal his limelight before they left. They wanted to restrict him a bit, but they had offended the wrong person.
"Goodbye." Said Lin Feng while clasping his hands in front of Huyan Zan. However, before he even finished speaking, Lin Feng's silhouette had already disappeared without a trace. Huyan Zan didn't even know how Lin Feng had left or how he had left. However, Lin Feng had disappeared without a trace.
In a flash, after Lin Feng left, the crowd burst into discussions and sighs. Of course, there were also some people who wanted to protect Lin Feng. These people had different roles to play in the world, they were the embodiment of the sadness and reality of the world.
At that moment, Lin Feng was flying alone in the sky. Behind him were the seven disciples who were riding golden rocs. In front of him were two blurry silhouettes. They were Huyan Qing and Hu Yan Hao.
Lin Feng was flying at a moderate speed. Lin Feng didn't understand why people chose to ride mythical or ancient beasts. Could it be that they couldn't catch up with those magical beasts?
Lin Feng didn't understand. However, he just followed those people. When the time came for the competition, he would help the border village become the champion. Lin Feng didn't do anything else. In the end, he would go to the Lun Bi Country to take back Emperor Yu's memories and kill Lun Bi Ba.
Lin Feng increased his speed. It seemed like Hu Yan Qing and Hu Yan Hao were competing with each other in terms of speed. Their demonic beasts weren't willing to admit defeat either. They were constantly roaring in a frenzied manner. In a circumference of a few hundred li, everyone could hear them clearly.
But Lin Feng realized that Hu Yan Qing and Hu Yan Hao couldn't keep up with him. With his speed, he couldn't catch up with them, but at that moment, the distance between them was getting shorter and shorter.
Finally, Lin Feng saw the situation in front of him. It wasn't the two people who had stopped, there was a group of people in front of them. There were more than thirty people. The ordinary disciples were all riding golden eagles. The Qi of the golden eagles was extremely sharp, it looked like a dagger hidden in one's sleeves.
At the front of the group, there was a golden roar. Its three eyes were as big as lanterns. They were twinkling with golden lights. Even though it didn't smell like blood, it looked even more terrifying than the Taotie beast. The golden roar was ten meters long, it looked like the leader of the pack.
Lin Feng looked at the cold-looking man on the golden roar. That man was wearing a white robe and had an iron sword on his back. He didn't have a scabbard, there was only the sword itself. It was releasing a sharp Qi.
When the golden roar and the man in white robes stood next to each other, the disciples who were chasing after them stopped. They didn't dare take half a step forward. Lin Feng was surprised. Who was that person? Why were so many people looking so scared?
Hu Yan Hao looked at his brother. No matter what, they were both working for their father. At that moment, they had to be united against the enemy. They obviously couldn't have any conflicts. Hu Yan Qing nodded. He then patted the Taotie beast and took a few steps forwards. But when the Taotie beast saw the golden roar, it moved back half a step.
Even though it was only half a step, its Qi was much weaker. Hu Yan Qing's facial expression slightly changed. He raised his head and looked at the man in white robes.
"Golden Iron Sword, Fang Junsheng, you are the seventh."
The seventh?
When Lin Feng heard Huyan Qing's shout, he was slightly surprised. Finally, he looked at the man in white clothes. So that was Fang Junsheng, the Diamond Iron Sword Fang Junsheng, the seventh of the seven rules, which was also the last rule.
Fang Junsheng caressed the golden roar as if he was caressing his own child. The golden roar sounded like a beast and closed its third eye. Only two of its eyes blinked.
"You people from the border cannot go through the square village. Please go another way!"
Said Fang Junsheng indifferently while raising his head. He looked at Hu Yan Qing in an ice-cold way and shouted indifferently. He didn't need to say much to release a unique and aggressive energy.
Hu Yan Qing was stupefied. He couldn't help but shout coldly, "The national competition is coming. If we don't go through the square village, how will we get there?"
"Hehe, that's your business. It has nothing to do with me, Fang Junsheng."
"Aren't you afraid of ruining the reputation of the seventh rule?" asked Hu Yan Hao in a deep voice.
When Fang Junsheng heard that, he smiled and said disdainfully, "Aren't the seven rules supposed to bully people?"
Fang Junsheng looked at the two brothers in a resplendent way. His meaning was clear: he couldn't let them go.
"You …" Hu Yan Qing and Hu Yan Hao were furious, but they didn't dare do anything. They could only swallow their anger.
Lin Feng had been watching them from the beginning. He didn't want to attack.
But the two brothers wouldn't let go of Lin Feng, who was the most useful person. They both looked at Lin Feng.
"Brother Lin, we … we're useless. We hope that you can help us."
Hu Yanhao had an embarrassed expression on his face. There was a trace of humiliation in his tone. This was not an act; he really felt humiliated.
When Hu Yan Hao shouted Lin Feng's name, Fang Junsheng couldn't help but raise his head and look at Lin Feng. Fang Junsheng's facial expression immediately changed.
He sensed an Qi that wasn't any weaker than the first five rules.
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