"What did you say?" The old man's face was full of shock, and he completely forgot about the pain, "You said that Zhuang Da is not dead, and Mr. Zhuzhu was just killed by you? Thishow is this possible?" Lin Fengleng Ran smiled and slowly opened the palm of his left hand. In his hand, an extremely strange hook appeared in front of the old man. "Thisthis is Mr. Zhuzhu's weapon!" The old man's face changed and he shouted. "I thought there were just some small fish and shrimps here, but I didn't expect that there was a big fish. It was beyond my expectation." Lin Feng slowly retracted his left hand and looked at the old man with a cold smile. Being able to recognize Mr. Zhuzhu¡¯s weapons, this person must have a very high status among the Templars. The reason for coming here was to eliminate the Templar killers. Lin Feng did not expect to meet such a guy. As a senior leader of the Templars, this guy must know a lot of information, which will also be of great benefit to Lin Feng's plan to wipe out the Templars. So Lin Feng naturally wouldn't let this guy die easily. "Mr. Zhuzhu's weapon fell into your hands. It seems that he is indeed dead." In an instant, the old man lost all his momentum. He looked at Lin Feng and smiled miserably, "Zhuang Da has not known whether he is alive or dead for more than thirty years. Thinking that you are still alive, with Zhuang Da's support, the Dark Night Blade can naturally suppress us Templar Warriors. But what I don't understand is, how can you kill Mr. Yuan Zhu with your strength? "Zhibian has no grudges, so why did you take action against Mr. Huangzhu?" "Mr. Xiaozhu was injured, so his strength was reduced, so I was able to kill him," Lin Feng said lightly, "As for why I want to." The reason for attacking him is very simple. He attacked me first, and I was just fighting back." "That's it!" The old man turned pale and murmured, "That's why you attacked me. Are you thinking of eradicating the roots? Do you want to completely eradicate us Templars?" "That's what you meant." Lin Feng made no secret of it. "Haha!" The old man laughed miserably, "I originally wanted to choose a remote place to retire, but I didn't expect to encounter this. I am really unlucky." "It's the same wherever you choose to retire. Not long after the Templar, It will cease to exist. This is the price for provoking our Luoyun Sect." Lin Feng said coldly, "If you don't want to die too miserable, just tell me what you know about the Templar's stronghold in Yuezhou. Who is your boss? " "Haha!" The old man coughed out a mouthful of blood and said with a sad smile, "I am here, who is worthy of being my boss? I know what you want. It is the stronghold of the Yuezhou Templar Warriors. I know the strongholds of the Templar Warriors in all eight states in the world, but how can I tell you? I have killed people all my life, and it is a pity that I am killed by you. Mr. Zhuzhu acted recklessly and ended up destroying my thousands-year inheritance as a Templar warrior!" After saying this, he closed his eyes tightly and assumed a posture of waiting for death. "Mr. Zhuzhu is acting wantonly? What do you mean by this!" Lin Feng said coldly. The old man snorted and did not answer. "You don't want to say that?" Lin Feng smiled coldly. His pupils suddenly turned dark red, and two rays of blood burst out from his pupils, striking the old man's eyebrows. "Ah!" The old man screamed and suddenly opened his eyes, his face was completely distorted, and his body kept twitching on the spear, looking extremely painful. The soul is the foundation of human beings. Lin Feng's innate skill "Light of the Beast God" specializes in attacking the soul. Although this old man is also a high-level warrior, he has just crossed this threshold. How can he withstand his attack? This kind of pain is a hundred times more painful than the pain of flesh and blood, how can he endure it! After a few breaths, the redness in Lin Feng's eyes dissipated, and the old man's howling slowly stopped, and his whole body was soaked with sweat. Looking at Lin Feng's calm face, the old man said painfully: "What kind of ghost is this?" Lin Feng sneered and said, "You can tell me now!" The old man looked at Lin Feng's cold eyes and shuddered in his heart. He was not afraid of the so-called easy sacrifice of a generous man, a calm death, and a quick blow with a knife, but the thought of the soul-tearing pain just now made him feel chilly. This kind of pain was a hundred times worse than the fear of death, and he definitely didn't want to have it happen again. "Okay, I'll say it." The old man frowned in pain and hissed. Lin Feng gently pulled the spear away from the old man's body, and then said: "Say it!" The old man coughed painfully: "I expected Mr. Zhuzhu's decline in strength, but I didn't expect him to. So quick to make a decision.Unless his strength has declined, how could he be killed by you! Alas, it's all luck. I, the Templar Warrior, have been inherited for thousands of years since Patriarch Ji Wu, but I didn't expect that I would eventually die in his hands. " Lin Feng listened quietly. "Mr. Zhuzhu is a direct disciple of the previous generation of Templar leader. He inherited the Templar heritage, so he has such strong strength. Our Templars, each generation has the strongest leader, not because they have the highest qualifications, but because of the inheritance of the Templars. This Templar inheritance is the cornerstone of our Templar existence. Those who obtain the Templar inheritance will naturally become the new leader. " "According to the rules, the inheritance of the Templar Knights must be extremely cautious. There will be several candidates to accept the inheritance. Before the death of the leader of the previous generation, a specific person will be designated to accept the inheritance of the Templar Knights and become the leader of the next generation. " "Mr. Xiaozhu has been the leader of the Templars for more than a hundred years, and the candidates for the next leader of the Templars have already been designated. However, more than a year ago, things changed! "The old man shook his head in pain: "The word "color" is really powerful. Unexpectedly, Mr. Huangzhu, after a successful life, stumbled here! " "Mr. Zhuzhu's identity is obviously that of a big poet. This is just to hide his identity. Who would have thought that he is completely addicted to poetry and poetry, and he can't extricate himself! " "The last time he received a commission to kill someone was thirty years ago. In the past thirty years, he has really regarded himself as a slut. He spends all day singing harmony with the talented men and women of Xiaozhou, completely forgetting that he is a killer! " " Among the many talented women in Xiaozhou, the most famous one is Fairy Qingshui of Xiaoshan Academy. However, in recent years, a woman named Yan Qingmei from the Wushuang Sect has become famous, chasing Fairy Qingshui. Mr. Zhuzhu had sang with Yan Qingmei several times, and he was very impressed with her talent. He even said that her poetry was in a class of her own. Compared with Fairy Qingshui, although she was a little less gentle, she was more heroic. . " Lin Feng listened and couldn't help but think of that beautiful woman in white as snow. The first time he met Yan Qingmei was at the poetry meeting in Qinglong City. After that, he met Yan Qingmei several times. Yan Qingmei even made a special trip to Yue. He visited Yuezhou City. If there was no unpleasantness about the Snow God Pill in the Wending Ruins, he and Yan Qingmei could even be considered friends. When Yan Qingmei came to Yuezhou City, she had given Lin Feng a collection of poems. Although Lin Feng has the reputation of being a great person, he is only in name only. He has also read Yan Qingmei's poems, but he can't see what's good about them. As for whether there is heroic spirit in the poems, he has no idea at all. Of course, Master Sai is here. He couldn't distinguish between good and bad poems in his mind. He was just an ordinary young man in Blackstone Town and had never received any systematic training in this area. These were all natural things. The old man continued: " Mr. Huangzhu went from admiring his poems to thinking about his person. Later, he even made a special trip to Wushuang City to meet this little girl. Unexpectedly, this little girl got out of hand after seeing her. This little girl actually made Mr. Zhuzhu sleepless and sleepless at night. She even refused to take care of the Templar affairs. " "If an ordinary high-level warrior sees a girl like this, he can directly kidnap her and use her. However, Mr. Zhuzhu has a literati temperament, so he has to say that you are willing to do it. It's a pity that although he has a great literary reputation, after all, he is older and more ugly. How can that girl Yan Qingmei like him? Isn't it ridiculous that a majestic king of killers is tossing and turning over a little girl? " "If this is the end of the matter, that's fine. Unexpectedly, things changed again after that! " "One day, Mr. Huangzhu finally remembered his identity as the King of Killers and returned to the headquarters to look through the files of the past few years, only to discover something. It turns out that the little girl from the Wushuang Sect was accepted as a disciple by a strong templar warrior since she was a child. Now she is alone among my templar warriors and is almost considered a high-ranking person. It's just that the hierarchy among Templar assassins is very strict, and only a few people know the identity of that little girl. Mr. Huangzhu is the most qualified to know these things, but he has not been involved in secular affairs for many years, so he did not discover these things. " "What! "Lin Feng's brows suddenly shrank. Yan Qingmei turned out to be a member of the Templar! That woman in white as snow was actually a killer! This news shocked Lin Feng. But if you think about it carefully, this is also very surprising. It's possible. That day, she borrowed the ancient teleportation array in the Wushuang Sect and killed the dude named Zhou Tong. Yan Qingmei said that she would handle the matter. Soon after she returned to Yuezhou, Yan Qingmei came to Yuezhou. Visited, and his identity has become the new leader of Wushuang Sect. He secretly killed the original leader of Wushuang Sect and defeated the two.With brothers Yan Tianyang and Yan Tianhao taking over, Yan Qingmei undoubtedly has absolute strength. However, her original ranking among the disciples of the Wushuang Sect was only third. Apparently her strength had always been hidden. ¡°The teachings of Wushuang Sect alone would not allow Yan Qingmei to have such strength. Yan Qingmei must have another master outside Wushuang Sect. Now Lin Feng understands that Yan Qingmei's master is a strong one among the Templar Knights! Yan Qingmei is a member of the Templar! Lin Feng smiled bitterly in his heart. He originally vowed to kill all Templar killers, but now Yan Qingmei's identity has posed a big problem for him. He may not care what Yan Qingmei thinks about him, but he can't kill her for no reason. From the first time they met until now, Yan Qingmei had always shown him kindness. How could Lin Feng take action against her? ¡¡