As night fell, orange lanterns hung up in the attics, and in the inn, a handsome young man was sitting on the edge of the bed, holding a blonde woman in his arms, and she was whispering something, and the young man was listening attentively and did not move.

But his expression was not very good, it was as cold as the frost of January, and there were inexplicable fluctuations in the Xuan Qi around him, but they were all suppressed by the young man, and he believed that as long as it broke out, the room would definitely collapse.

"Actually, even if I go back, they don't dare to do anything to me, but I have this idea, after all, Yue'er's bloodline is very powerful, and besides, the master has been injured more and more frequently recently, I think..."

Burning Moon nested in Ling Feng's arms, pouting, and didn't say the next words, listening to her words, Ling Feng's frowning brows slowly relaxed, just hugged Burning Moon and said softly: "Actually, you want to go back." ”

"I..."

Hearing Ling Feng's words, Burning Moon immediately became nervous, as if she was afraid that Ling Feng would misunderstand, but what Ling Feng said was actually right, Burning Moon didn't know what to say all of a sudden, and grabbed the corners of her dress with both hands uneasily.

But looking at her reaction, Ling Feng laughed, stretched out his right hand and pressed it on her head and rubbed it a few times, pretending to be angry and said, "You are getting bolder and bolder, do you really think I'm stupid..."

As he spoke, his tone softened again: "I know you're worried about me, and it's a waste of time to follow me with your talent, but I'm also worried about you, and I'm afraid that you'll be bullied over there." ”

Ling Feng had actually guessed Burning Moon's thoughts, she was blaming herself for not being strong enough, and wanted to go back and become stronger to protect him, and Ling Feng would not delay her.

But the Southern Demon Territory is really too dangerous, it is not as good as the East, it is the territory of demon beasts, and battles are breaking out every minute and every second, for the sake of status and territory.

It stands to reason that the demon beasts of the Burning World should not have to worry about this, but the bloodline of the Burning Moon is too strong, and with his help, he coincidentally has a little dragon blood.

If Burning Moon is strong enough, of course it is good, but the bad thing is that she is too weak, which will attract a lot of coveting, and Ling Feng's current strength cannot protect him.

"If you don't let you go, you will be safe, but it will hinder your development, on the contrary, it will be dangerous to let you go, but you can become stronger, Yue'er, what do you want to do. ”

Ling Feng slammed her chin on her head, in fact, Ling Feng is a lot calmer now, this is the path of the burning moon, and she needs to make her own decisions.

"Yue'er doesn't want to see that you can't do anything when you're hurt. ”

Almost without hesitation, the voice of Burning Moon reached Ling Feng's ears, Ling Feng showed a relieved smile on his face, and the whole person suddenly fell to the bed, Burning Moon turned her body cooperatively, looking down at Ling Feng, hair fell from her head, and in the darkness, Burning Moon's golden pupils and tears in her eyes were particularly eye-catching.

"There's still time. ”

Ling Feng held her cheek with his hand and said, but a warm tear still dripped on Ling Feng's face, and before he could help Burning Moon wipe away the tears, Burning Moon had already lowered her head first, and sent her hot red lips, and the two kissed each other little by little, hugging each other.

In the dimly lit room, fiery and warm, with a hint of sweetness.

......

In the early morning, the sun shone through the window on the two people on the bed, Ling Feng rubbed his eyes, and immediately felt a warm delicate body lying on his body, looking at the burning moon who was still sleeping on his chest, Ling Feng's heart calmed down, and he didn't have to think about anything.

If it weren't for the fact that the game wasn't over yet, he really wanted to sleep like this all day.

Ling Feng didn't say a word, carefully removed the burning moon from herself, intimately pulled up the quilt to cover her fair and delicate body, then got out of bed and put on her clothes, and tied up her red hair with a hair crown, walked to the bronze mirror on the table and looked at it, nodding with satisfaction.

Before leaving, he walked to the bed, bent down and kissed the moon's smooth forehead before pushing open the door and reluctantly leaving.

When the door of his room was closed, the burning moon on the bed suddenly opened his eyes, put his right hand on his forehead, and laughed stupidly, the beauty of this moment made the world seem to lose its color.

Ling Feng stepped out of the inn in one step, and the people waiting outside rushed up in an instant, holding a gift box in his hand, and he didn't know what it contained and stuffed it into Ling Feng's hand, the first time he encountered such a situation made Ling Feng stunned.

"Lingfeng Gongzi's performance yesterday made me admire it, and there will be no shortage of resources to cultivate, but women..."

"Get out! superficial, Ling Gongzi is such a person, but when it comes to women, there is a girl in the old child's family who will never forget after watching your competition, unless you don't marry, you can't live up to the girl's kindness." ”

Ling Feng's face gradually became gloomy, and the various sounds of chattering around him drilled into his ears, and he was about to get angry, but those people who were clustered slipped away, leaving Ling Feng, who was holding a large number of gifts, sighed helplessly, and didn't look at it, and directly received it in the storage.

And the palace guards who had been standing at the door finally had a place to stand, walked up to Lingfeng's side and clasped his fists and said respectfully: "Childe, the palace is invited." "97 Chinese

"Yes. ”

Ling Feng responded, and finally there was a normal person, and then walked towards the palace under the leadership of the guards, it was different to have a guard, although the people around him were curious, they didn't dare to stop them, so they could only watch Ling Feng go farther and farther, until the forbidden area of the palace, which made Ling Feng breathe a sigh of relief.

However, the guard suddenly turned around and said, "That, Childe, I have a sister... Don't!"

Before the guard finished speaking, Ling Feng grabbed his collar and threw him out, Ling Feng sighed heavily, and walked towards the palace alone, no one came to stop him, they all knew each other.

"How does it feel. ”

Zhao Changming suddenly walked out from behind Lingfeng, holding the sword in his arms, and said with some schadenfreude, Lingfeng gave him a roll of his eyes, he still had some sympathy for Zhao Changming Lingfeng, I don't know why, I instinctively felt that this person was not bad, and Lingfeng won the first confrontation, let alone hate.

Similarly, Zhao Changming is also very interested in Lingfeng, because he majored in swordsmanship, and he has never had an opponent since he came to Miao Kingdom, and now he has met Lingfeng, who is in the same Xuanqi realm as him, and even has strong swordsmanship, and the most important thing is that Lingfeng is younger than him.

"You'll know how it feels when you hit it. ”

Ling Feng looked ahead and said, looking like he was holding a grudge, Zhao Changming shook his head after listening to his words: "I want to too, but I can't do it today." ”

"Why?"

"I won't tell you. ”

Zhao Changming smiled mysteriously, then looked at Ling Feng with some smugness, and deliberately slowed down and walked side by side with Ling Feng, as if waiting for Ling Feng to ask a question,

But how could Ling Feng not understand this person, how could he give him a chance, the confrontation between the two has always been won by him, if he asked this time, it would not be that he lost, so he turned around and left directly from the right, without a little hesitation, leaving Zhao Changming alone holding the long sword in the wind.

After passing through the gate of the palace, Ling Feng didn't notice that the palace of Miao Kingdom had changed again, but was a little happy that he had won Zhao Changming again, but in his heart he was actually a little curious about what Zhao Changming said just now.

"What do you mean?"

Ling Feng muttered to himself, then raised his head, his pupils twitched, and he saw that the towering wall of yesterday was gone, and it was an open ring instead.

It was set up in the middle of the square, and the seats were stacked upward, and they were already full of people, and they all cheered when they found that Lingfeng came in, and Lingfeng seemed to have become a popular player, and everyone was looking forward to it.

Not just the spectators, the entire ring is square, with the entrance to the palace to the west, the viewing seats to the north and south, and the east, except for the dragon chair that is still empty.

The rest included the three kings, Miao Chen, Miao Xi, Miao Yanli, and officials large and small, who were not bad, they all looked at Lingfeng together, and Zhao Changming, who followed closely, was ignored.

"Please, both of you. ”

Although the adults sitting above did not speak, those junior officials did not dare to slack off, and were busy leading Ling Feng and Zhao Changming to their places to sit down, the chairs were very soft and comfortable, just below the viewing seats, one row in the north and the south.

Although there are many people looking at him, Ling Feng is still calm, and his expression has not changed at all, such a calm and handsome young man does not know how many girls' hearts are secretly moved.

Zhao Changming sat next to Ling Feng and could even feel those scorching sights, the owners of these sights couldn't wait to eat Ling Feng, and then looked at Ling Feng, looking ahead, blinking his eyes and not caring at all, adherence Zhao Changming was spontaneous in his heart.

Because Ling Feng's maturity is completely incomparable to his age, how such a psychological quality is tempered makes Zhao Changming very curious.

"Your family must be very harsh on you. ”

Zhao Changming, who has always been very arrogant, doesn't know why he talks a lot in front of Ling Feng, maybe it's because both of them have reached the seventh level of Naxuan at a young age.

Ling Feng looked back at Zhao Changming carefully, his black hair was neatly tied, there was no wrinkle on his neat clothes, and the long sword in his arms added a bit of unruly temperament.

I heard that he is still a disciple of the Sword Sect, the overlord of the Central Domain, and his high status is terrifying, but how can such a person talk so much, but because of his face, Ling Feng is not easy to talk about him, so he nodded: "En." ”

Zhao Changming looked at Lingfeng, who seemed to be reluctant to talk about the past, and remembered that he was forced by his master to learn swords when he was a little baby, and even in winter, he had to climb the cliff, holding a sword as long as his body to dance in the wind and snow to temper his will.

When he was older, he was led by his master to learn a hundred schools of swordsmanship, and he went to ask for advice one by one, and he lost many and won few, but he knew a lot, and he went out alone the year before last to cross the entire East to practice here, in order to see the most ordinary martial arts cultivation method.