Chapter Six, Cold Spear Reappears.

They have no control over life and death.

During the late night, Luo Changfeng was wandering through the mountains.

Not seen, but someone is approaching.

So, are we going to be classmates in the future? Although Luo Changfeng in front of me doesn't talk much, he looks quite pleasing to the eye. Moreover, he saved my life. As the teacher once said, "When someone has done you a kindness, you should repay it with a gushing spring." Li Xingyun has already regarded Luo Changfeng as a partner.

Yes. Luochang Feng's answer was very simple.

How can I not enter the Bodhi Academy?

They exchanged a glance. Could it be sent by General Yuwen?

Looking at the black-clothed corpses lying around, Master Li could tell at a glance that these people were not good people.

Hatred, of course, needs to be cleansed with blood in order to be thoroughly cleansed.

We are classmates, but you may not be.

Whether it is the Yanbai Tower decreed from above, the White Tower God General slaughtered, or those who intercepted and killed their father halfway, although they are not the main culprits, they should also be responsible for their actions.

In the world, the six principles of the Way are the foundation. The gentleman believes that reading ten thousand books is the basis of the Way. All six principles can be cultivated. Why wouldn't the academy want me?

Then he asked that person to accept him as a disciple and transmit to him the six-character mantra of the sect.

This road seems to be guiding the way to the location of the Bodhi Star, his destination being none other than the Bodhi Academy.

Luochang Feng took a sip of water, the water prepared by Laojiutou. A cold wind blew across his cheeks, and he seemed to feel the touch of a loved one.

There were a few bloodstains splattered on Luo Changfeng's youthful yet resolute cheeks as he appeared before everyone, holding the icy spear named "Dragon's Cold".

Everyone is responsible for their own actions in life.

Luochang Feng discovered the bonfire in the jungle and the caravan, and naturally also saw the two young girls and the young man Li Xingyun who were pursuing freedom and education by the bonfire.

Frost rises, moonlight cold.

There are assassins?

Said that Luoling had mixed feelings, and the emperor ordered the extermination of the Man family!

The last thing he wants to see is a group of shady characters targeting the leader.

Strange, why do I care about these things?

Before, Luo Changfeng used to travel frequently in the martial world, and he was quite proficient in the jargon used in this world. Even though he hasn't left the mountains for three years, it doesn't mean he has forgotten.

Yan Bailou, oh Yan Bailou, you, as the emperor of this country, are truly ruthless. Listening to rumors, suspecting my father of disloyalty, you spared no effort to massacre my entire Luomen family...

Originally, when I saw bloodstains on Luo Changfeng's face, I thought it must have taken a lot of effort to kill these guys, but I didn't expect the wounds to be so neat. Li, the master of martial arts, also had some insight. At a glance, he determined that this injury must have been caused by an extremely fast body technique. Even he could not create such exquisite wounds. Thinking that the opponent had a martial arts master's cultivation at such a young age, Li couldn't help but admire Luo Changfeng even more.

This is the belief that Luo Changfeng has developed over the past three years.

The little princess Xue'er also took a closer look at Luo Changfeng because of this, and thought to herself with some satisfaction: "Apart from the blood on his face when I first saw him, this guy is quite good-looking."

Xue'er and Linger breathed a sigh of relief and chuckled.

Luo Changfeng was taken aback, apparently not quite clear about what a "recommendation letter" was all about.

Put away the knife in your hand. Master Li stepped forward to express his gratitude: "Young brother, your cultivation is amazing. You saved everyone's lives. Li would like to thank you on behalf of everyone for your great kindness. My nephew, who has never left the village, is a bookworm and speaks without thinking. I hope you won't take offense."

Next to the bonfire, there came the screams of two maids, Xue'er and Ling'er. Young Li Xingyun bravely stood in front of them. Li Zhaizhu and others were awakened one after another. The guards on patrol immediately formed a defensive formation.

Do I not have a recommendation letter? Does he have one then?

Is this not settled?

I... I haven't started practicing yet.

Regardless of the people in Luohe County or the entire Tiandong, during the three years, everyone believed in that rumor.

Having never traveled through the rivers and lakes, the young boys and girls who have not seen the world may lack experience, but it does not mean that Li Zhaizhu and his brothers are also clueless.

Although his cultivation has improved, he is still too weak to face the place where there are many strong people in Yan Capital. He remembered a person his father mentioned before he passed away, a Daoist named Baiyu from the Shuyuan Academy. He wants to go find that person.

After descending the mountain, he bid farewell to Lao Jiutou and his Traveler Inn, but he did not head east.

What is your current cultivation level? Which cultivation method are you practicing?

Snow and Ling, who have a craving for food, are afraid of being hungry again later, staring at the snowflake cake with reluctance.

Head of Li's Village and his brothers cleaned up more than a dozen corpses nearby, and when they removed their black veils, they found that they did not recognize them. However, the neat wounds on their necks shocked them again.

It's not that he doesn't know where the Great Yan Empire is located. Otherwise, his father wouldn't have secretly sent him to deliver the celestial map three years ago. In fact, he has been following Luo Ling on expeditions and travels since childhood, and with his exceptional talent, he is well aware of the geography, topography, climate, and customs of the eastern lands.

The night has grown late, and the cries of monkeys and wolves in the mountains and forests have gradually subsided. It seems that after howling all day, they are tired, but they find that they cannot scare away the humans who have intruded into their home. Therefore, they have to give up frightening these harmless humans and quietly go to sleep.

These people died at the hands of this young man.

What Luochang Feng is least likely to do is to give up on love. After receiving the snowflake cake, he borrowed flowers to present to Xue'er and Ling'er.

Although I don't recognize anyone in the team, there is a sense of familiarity deep down.

"Because you don't have a recommendation letter, right?" Ling Er laughed.

The weather at this time is already deep autumn.

Are you also going to Bodhi Academy? Xue'er blinked her bright eyes and looked at Luo Changfeng in surprise. Somehow, upon hearing this news, she felt a hint of joy in her heart.

This is really a foolish threat! Others have nothing, but they scared Xue'er and Ling'er.

After exchanging pleasantries with Master Li and the rest of the guards, Luo Changfeng was escorted to sit in the convoy.

He is the son of Luo Ling, and Yan Lingwei and this group of caravans are all guards.

Who are you... Where did you come from, assassin? How dare you have designs on our Bodhi Academy? Do you believe that I will use the techniques of the Flowing Word Gate to put an end to you?

Blood splatters, throat torn apart.

The person he most wants to kill, besides the enemy with the surname Yan, are these characters who hold opposite positions to the guards.

On the day of completion of learning, it will be the time to repay blood with blood.

Li Xingyun pursed his lips.

So it should be this young man, who saved all of them.

People's skills are so good, they may already be at the level of a martial arts master. Do you think the academy would be willing to reject such a talented person? It's not like you, who only knows what the teacher said... what the teacher said...

A gun is fired, and the cold light appears.

Thinking about misunderstandings, misunderstandings happen. There's no need to do it in front of so many people and say that I've never left the village, right? That time, I followed Mr. into the mountains to pick tea and medicinal herbs. Clearly, I have left the village, okay?

After all, they were all peers, with little difference in age. Li Xingyun generously took out the dry food and the special local delicacy, Snowflake Cake from the carriage, to express his gratitude to the person who saved his life.

Li Xingyun, who has read extensively the books of sages, naturally did not care about the previous misunderstanding. The teacher taught him that there is no greater virtue than admitting one's mistakes and making improvements. He accompanied Luo Changfeng for a while, and there was no longer any barrier between them.

Luochang Feng raised an eyebrow, carefully observing this young man. He wondered where this bookworm had come from, thinking that he could intimidate people with just a random stick used for starting a fire. If he were given a chicken feather, would he really treat it as a command arrow?

That Bodhi star, like a crescent moon, shines eternally.

This hatred, I will never share the sky with you! I, Luo Changfeng, swear to drink your blood, extract your bones, slaughter your entire family, and offer them as a sacrifice to the spirit of my Luo clan.

In this chaotic world, how many can escape the turmoil? Huddling around the fire, seeking warmth and shelter in this turbulent society...

The starlight is dim, the sky is covered by dark clouds, but it seems that the Bodhi stars can never be obscured.

Recalling the past, a sharp pain pierced through his heart once again.

Even Uncle Yuwen, who has been running for more than ten years, doesn't understand it as well as he does.

For example, in the jungle ahead, that group of night walkers dressed in black, with cold glimmers shining in their hands, are about to be held accountable for their actions.