Chapter 3, Dead End
"Okay, don't bully young people into poverty!" The elder held the table and sat on the Taishi chair beside him.
Feng Yao limped away from the scene holding his wound and walked to the door. Jiang Xia, the girl, supported Feng Yao and walked toward the back mountain. The people who were originally gathered outside the house also left with noisy discussions.
"Feng Xiong!" An elder shouted at Feng Xiong.
In terms of qualifications, Feng Xiong, the head of the family, is only a person in power on the surface, and these elders are his elders, and the heads of the Feng family must respect him!
"Look at the good son you raised!"
"This incident can be regarded as enmity with the Mu family! Let's see how your son pushes the Feng family to the guillotine in three years!"
He was furious. He only wanted to serve his family, but everything he had worked hard for was ruined by this loser!
Feng Xiong was silent for a long time, and the whole hall was also quiet for a long time.
"Three years! Feng must cast a forbidden spell in these three years!" Feng Xiong's eyes were firm and his tone was firm.
Feng Xiong believes that the three-year agreement is just a joke, and Feng Yao will definitely be defeated in three years, so only the forbidden curse card can bring the Feng family back to life! If there is no support from the forbidden curse, it will either be annexed by other families or pay the price to withdraw from the imperial capital. This is where the imperial capital is in deep water.
Within three years, the Feng family will cultivate a forbidden curse at all costs! As for Feng Yao?Just let him fend for himself.
One month later, Today is Jiang Xia's 16th birthday, and Feng Yao deliberately made her body very clean.
After preparing everything, Feng Yao walked out of the bamboo house and walked towards Old Man Jiang's house deeper in the bamboo forest. The back mountain of the Feng family is much larger than expected. Old Man Jiang said that he is the guardian of the back mountain. I wonder if he is guarding things in the restricted area. Feng Yao had already guessed these things, but Old Man Jiang hid it very well and never found any flaws. There were times when he really believed that this old man was just a simple junior mage.
But thinking about being able to live in this ominous back mountain and become a mountain guard, how could he be a simple junior mage?
Old Man Jiang's house was a hundred meters away from the restricted area. Feng Yao walked there for less than 10 minutes, but this time it was much slower.
On the way, Feng Yao specially prepared a birthday gift for Jiang Xia. It was a bamboo hairpin with a delicate pattern, specially decorated with bamboo leaves. It was the icing on the cake for Jiang Xia to wear it.
"Swiss!" A strange voice came from the bamboo forest.
A black shadow flashed from behind Feng Yao!
Suddenly Feng Yao felt a chill on her back, and then turned to look behind her.
"Who!" Feng Yao looked around and shouted.
He clearly felt someone behind him just now. Even if he was useless, he could clearly see a black shadow flashing in front of him just now.
"The people who came to kill you!" A cold voice came from the shadows.
Sudden!A figure appeared behind Feng Yao, and there was a chill on his neck, as cold as a knife on his neck.
"Jie! Don't blame me for killing you. If you want to blame, blame yourself for offending someone you shouldn't have offended!" Darkness enveloped Feng Yao's whole body, and the cold voice sounded in Feng Yao's ears again.
Hearing the cold words, Feng Yao suddenly thought of who came here to kill him. The knife was placed on Feng Yao's neck, how dare he act rashly.
"Mu Tingying sent you here?" Feng Yao said calmly.
"No matter who sent me here, you will not escape death today!" The cold tone began to be harsh, and the blade quickly scratched Feng Yao's neck! "Crack!" The sound of bamboo breaking came from behind Feng Yao! The black shadow immediately fell on Feng Yao, and the strong dark aura dissipated instantly. This was a shadow mage. The bamboo hairpin was stuck deep in his throat. He didn't even have a chance to make a sound before he was knocked down by Feng Yao. The bamboo hairpin was dyed blood red. "You ruined the gift I gave Jiang Xia, why don't you give me another gift." Feng Yao put the man down and whispered in his ear.
Do you really think that he will become a complete loser because he doesn't know magic? During the three years of being humiliated, he had been thinking of ways to become stronger all the time. Since magic didn't work, he had to train his body. Although he was still vulnerable to magic, the unexpected effect was still very fighting skills of the previous life can be considered as complementing each other in this world. Isn't the shortcoming of the magician the inability to fight in close combat? Feng Yao touched the blood stains on his neck and almost hated the northwest.
Then he took off the knife in his hand and made a wound on his neck that was the same as his own. The wound was a little deeper than Feng Yao's neck. It had just cut through the blood vessels in his neck, and blood sprayed like a fountain on the green bamboo beside him. . Feng Yao buried the body with fallen bamboo leaves that were about to rot, then cleaned up the blood stains on his body and walked to Old Man Jiang's house.
Old Man Jiang's house is built entirely of stone and has a large yard, which is quite impressive in this bamboo forest.
Perhaps because they are on the edge of the restricted area, few people in the Feng family know that there is another family here, and even if they know, no one will care about their life or death. "Old Jiang! I'm coming!" Feng Yao started chirping as soon as he walked into the yard.
When Feng Yao walked to the door of the house, his left eyelid began to beat wildly, and he suddenly felt that a bad premonition was about to happen.
Feng Yao pushed open the door, and with the sound of "squeaking", he saw blood stains! Feng Yao walked into the house anxiously and looked at the blood on the ground in disbelief.
With his heart beating faster, he began to look around for bodies. After searching for a long time, I found that there was not even a human figure, and every room in the house was empty.
There must be a reason for everything to be strange. Feng Yao doesn't see any bodies now, which means they may still be alive!
Upon further observation, Feng Yao found a blood-stained envelope in the corner.
"What exactly happened here?" Feng Yao opened the envelope covered in blood with doubts.
The letter’s crooked font reads: [Boy, don't worry. We're fine. Don't worry about us. For some special reasons, I took Jiang Xia away. Today is Xia'er's 16th birthday. I think you will definitely come. There is a map in the letter. Then It's a map of the restricted area. I've been guarding this place for many years, but someone still comes to investigate.
Haven't you always wondered what's in the restricted area?I'll tell you now.
Buried in the forbidden area is the ancestor of the Feng family, a person who can change magic and change the world. This world is more complicated than you think, and some people will do anything for power.
Maybe she can help you with the fusion magic you are studying. If you find her, at least she can help you restore your dead magic.
You kid, please don't come to me and Xia'er, at least don't come to us before you reach the super level. This matter involves a lot of cause and effect, so don't get involved. 】
Feng Yao looked at the blood stains on the letter paper. It was obvious that he had written in a hurry. They must have encountered something! He thought of many consequences, and an inexplicable anger arose in his heart. Why would the world treat him like this?
My relatives have betrayed me, and now my old friends have also left, and I am the only one left. "Her?" Feng Yao looked at the name of her in the letter and was a little confused.
Who is she?Is it possible that the ancestor of the Feng family is still alive?impossible!
Suddenly, footsteps came from the courtyard, Feng Yao frowned and squatted in the corner.
Feng Yao could clearly feel that the person coming was quite powerful, at least ten times stronger than the person who wanted to kill him just now! "Oh? There are actually some remnants of the party. It's just a good time to capture them and take them back, otherwise it won't be easy to explain." This voice was very steady, not like the person who underestimated the enemy just now.
It seemed that this person was obviously not the same as the person just now. Feng Yao squatted in the corner and did not dare to speak. This person's cultivation level was at least intermediate level. If he wanted to kill himself, he couldn't just rely on luck.
"Wind track! Flash step!" The magic is released instantly without even being seen! The next second, a figure appeared at the door! Feng Yao suppressed his breathing, and the whole room was quiet except for the sound of his heartbeat.
He walked into the house and walked towards Feng Yao's room while searching for his breath.
Feng Yao, who was hiding in the corner of the room, didn't dare to make a sound.
Just when he was about to open the door, Feng Yao's figure disappeared from the corner of the room!
He opened the door and frowned, searching carefully for the scent that had just disappeared. If you think it looks good, add it to your collection~
(End of this chapter)
