Early morning.

Bird song breaks the silence.

And Chu Feng, also at this moment, completed the last stitch.

After doing this, he slowly exhaled a cloudy breath.

In the past, needles were administered.

It often takes less than half an hour to be tired and sweaty.

Can ...... now Despite a busy night, his energy is still abundant.

"That night with my wife, after the qualitative change of my dantian, my aura seems to have increased a lot?" Chu Feng glanced at his hand and shook his head.

Staring at the fairy on the bed, and the fingers that were restored to their original integrity,

A satisfied smile appeared in his eyes.

The quality of Huitian salvia provided by Fuximen is not a level better than that collected by Chu Madlong.

Coupled with the miraculous effect of his blood, Dongfang Yirou was able to recover so quickly.

The guilt that has been accumulated in my heart for a long time is also less at this moment.

"I'm sorry for you. ”

Chu Feng shook his head.

If it weren't for him, Dongfang Yirou would still be the senior sister of the Xianmen and the fairy admired by thousands of people.

How did you get to the point where you are like a prisoner?

Slowly getting up, Chu Feng was about to leave.

Suddenly, a hand stretched out and grabbed him.

"Thank you. ”

The voice was choked.

In the fairy's life, before he met Chu Feng, he only loved the guqin.

No one knew how desperate and dark she felt when she cut off her ten fingers.

Luckily, at her most desperate.

Chu Feng is back.

He said that he would take himself down the mountain to see the world.

He also healed his eyes and gave her light.

Now, it's him again, healing the ten most important fingers for a piano cultivator!

Dongfang Yirou bit her lip, and the emotion in her eyes was a little complicated.

"You haven't slept all night, now get some rest. Chu Feng said softly.

"You, you know?" Dongfang Yirou was surprised.

Last night, Chu Feng asked her to sleep first.

how

Dongfang Yirou just closed her eyes, the ninja didn't sleep, quietly feeling the warmth from the young man's fingertips.

Just like that, one night.

This wood, in addition to treating him, actually ...... Nothing was done.

Seeing that Chu Feng was leaving,

She hurriedly spoke: "Wait!"

"What's wrong?"

Dongfang Yirou looked at the long skirt in the closet, and then at Chu Feng's back, her eyes suddenly darkened: "No, it's okay." ”

Originally thought,

Dressed in the silver phoenix embroidered silk skirt, in the best state, played a song for you.

Can...... Feng Mingqin has long been taken away.

"Fairy, wait a while, remember to dress nicely and come to see me. ”

Hear the words.

Dongfang Yirou hesitated.

Wait a minute?

However, I will be escorted away later.

She naturally didn't know that Chu Feng was the son of the world, and even her first reaction was that Chu Feng wanted to escape with her.

Thinking of this, the gloom in her expression deepened.

That was the request of the prince of the Lin family! She must, as Jiang Rou's maid, go to see the prince together......

Otherwise.

If Lin Lingtian was angry, Chu Feng would most likely be implicated by her.

"Chu Feng, you...... Let's go. ”

"If you take me away, you will provoke a stronger force besides Fuximen. ”

"In front of that force...... Even Fuximen is vulnerable. ”

Speaking on the occasion.

Chu Feng grinned: "Is the Lin family so terrible?"

This made Dongfang Yirou even more anxious.

"You don't understand at all...... How do you know it's the Lin family?"

In her opinion, Chu Feng shouldn't know.

"Because...... I am the son of the Nalin family. ”

Dongfang Yirou was stunned for a long time.

The son of the Lin family?

That's right.

I vaguely remember that Chu Feng asked himself a long time ago.

In the hidden door, there is no Chu family.

"Poof!" came the laughter from the doorway.

The maid Qiuqu had already gotten up, stood at the door and said with a smile: "What about the Lin family, I said you, do you want to be the son of the hidden door and want to go crazy, if you remember correctly, you asked us before, is there a Chu family in the hidden door?"

"Qiu'er!" Dongfang Yirou frowned.

Qiuqu pursed his lips and muttered to Chu Feng: "I'm sorry, Qiu'er is too talkative." ”

After Chu Feng leaves.

Qiu Qu said quietly: "Miss, actually, if you don't want to follow Chu Feng, I think, then the Lin family is not bad, your fingers have also recovered, do you want to try, in case you can climb the Lin family's son......"

"Shut up!"

Dongfang Yirou said coldly.

How could she be that kind of person?

This time, it scared Qiu Qu a lot, and his little face turned pale: "Miss, yes, I'm sorry......"

Outside the East Building.

From time to time, some disciples started to run in the morning.

Even, there were many male and female disciples who began to dance with guns and swords not far from the East Tower.

Just for ...... Get that attention!

Nonsense, if you win that person's favor, you can get a mark like the Buddha's wish! With the mark he gave you, you can save 20 years of struggle and cultivation!

And not far away.

Liu Xiwen's cave house, at the door,

Ning Ziwu couldn't sit still.

He is the outer gate, the first master of the herringbone generation, after getting the news yesterday, he came to block the gate of Liu Xiwen's cave as soon as possible.

Just to claim justice and attract Chu Feng's attention,

Who wants to,

Chu Feng didn't find the cave mansion, nor did he find the cave where Senior Sister Liu was hiding, but lived in her house.

In fact, Chu Feng had just learned,

The east building at the foot is Liu Xiwen's home!

"It's her. ”

Recalling the mean and ruthless senior sister who threw the little girl into the well, Chu Feng suddenly felt that this house was a lot more reassuring.

Even, the gaze of those little underwear is unscrupulous.

A busy night's work,

He planned to close his eyes and rest for a while.

However, in a moment, there was a deafening cheer outside the window.

Then, a burst of sword roars resounded throughout the room.

Chu Feng's brows furrowed slightly.

I subconsciously wanted to go out to stop it, but I thought about it, but I forgot it.

He knew that these disciples wanted to get his attention.

Anyway, at most, I can only get one set of swordsmanship,

Endure it and it will pass.

Sure enough, ten minutes later, the shouting stopped abruptly, and it was obvious that a set of swordsmanship had been finished.

When Chu Feng was about to close his eyes and take a long rest,

No, outside the door, the sound of the sword sounded again, as if it was deliberate, and it was even more deafening!

Outside the house, a strong man, dancing with a big knife, the wind is loud, and it is majestic.

Strong man, it is the first person of the herringbone generation, Ning Ziwu,

At this time, he carried the sword with one hand, calling for wind and rain, and another set of swordsmanship was completed.

"Senior Brother Ning is mighty!" A thin disciple clapped his hands and applauded: "Such a swordsmanship, it is already superb, no, this is not a swordsmanship, the degree of domineering is already a swordsmanship!"

"Huh. ”

Ning Ziwu smiled,

Sword technique or sword technique, he doesn't care.

There was only one thing he cared about.

It's been so long, you, the son of the Lin family, still don't give me face?

Dissatisfied, he gritted his teeth and swung his sword again.

This time, it was a sword that smashed directly into the ground, smashing countless bluestones with a bang.

"Senior Brother Ning, it's too strong!"

Next to him, the thin young man applauded again: "Invincible." ”

"Humph!"

Ning Ziwu gasped slightly, glaring at the attic: "Go on!"

...... That person didn't come out yet, reward yourself!

"Lao Tzu fights like this, you still don't come out to take a look? Don't look at it, isn't it, it's too faceless?"

Muttering.

He suddenly noticed that the window of the east building next to him suddenly opened.

Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Ning Ziwu turned his head and smiled like a spring breeze: "I have heard the name of His Royal Highness the Prince for a long time, can I ...... it?"

Bang!

The windows closed again.

Ning Ziwu was dumbfounded.

Then, he became extremely irritable.

Oh yes!

It's called, come out and have a look??

Did you really just look at yourself?

What about your sigil? Lao Tzu commands you, give me your sigil!

"This life......" The thin young man stared at the window for a long time, and the white hair that opened the window just now made him feel a little familiar.

Where do you seem to have seen it?

If you let the thin young man get closer, you will be able to see it.

His Royal Highness the Prince who opened the window just now was the killer who spent half an hour beating them Meng Chun and his party for half an hour.

Minions!

Window.

Ning Ziwu's voice became louder and louder, and the movements in his hands became more and more irritable.

Even on the side, the thin young man couldn't stand it anymore: "His Royal Highness the Prince of the World, it's too faceless, right?"

Hear this.

As if igniting anger, Ning Ziwu shouted violently and slapped a piece of sand and gravel on the ground.

The next moment, he threw his long sword horizontally,

Shoot straight into Chu Feng's house!

Bang dang!

A section of the door frame was instantly shattered by this powerful impact.

And that stone, when it was rolling, was so unfortunate that it went straight towards Chu Feng's face!

When the stone was about to touch Chu Feng's face,

He finally reached out a hand, intercepted the stone, and then crushed it.

Chu Feng's face turned cold.

Just now, I have closed my hearing, I don't want to, this grandson didn't leave or talk, and when he saw that he couldn't attract his attention, he actually started to attack?

That's excessive!

Chu Feng's pupils turned red gold and looked out of the house.

And outside the house at the moment.

The corners of Ning Ziwu's mouth curled.

The position he was aiming at just now was the bed where Chu Feng was resting!

Don't get out of here and send a mark to Lao Tzu!

"I am the outer door of Fuxi Immortal, the first disciple of the herringbone generation, and I am also the real Tianjiao, and I belong to the same first-day genius as you. ”

"Shouldn't geniuses be sympathetic? shouldn't you give me the mark?"

You, what's the use of giving a servant waste?

His teeth chattered.

Myself, has been parked on the third floor, I don't know how many years.

If I can get the mark of the Son of the World, I will definitely break through the four layers in one day! I will surpass you within a year to the ninth layer, and within a year!

When the time comes, I will leave my name in history, you have white hair, can't you touch my light?

Ning Ziwu never felt that what he was inferior to was talent.

In his opinion, the gap between himself and Chu Feng was just a cultivation resource.

A waste that comes out, if I were born in the Lin royal family like you and have the same resources, I would have surpassed you a long time ago!

When he wanted to get into trouble, he suddenly saw the door open,

For a moment, the hand holding the long sword couldn't help but grasp it.

Emotional.

Are you coming......

"I'm sorry, but there's only one mark. Chu Feng laughed: "I can't give it." ”

Ning Ziwu's smile froze in the air.

What do you mean?

"You trash, playing with me?"

Chu Feng's eyes sank slightly.

The first time I saw it, I begged for someone like this, and it was justifiable.

Like, it is a matter of course and honor to pass on your mark?

Chu Feng waved his hand towards Ning Ziwu.

This made the latter's eyes light up, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly: "Shizi has figured it out?"

"Well, I've figured it out, come here, give you a creation. ”

Ning Ziwu was overjoyed when he heard this, put away his big sword, and stepped forward quickly.

And the thin young man on the side, under the surprise, rubbed his hands and wanted to step forward to get a piece of the pie.

In this world, the more young people look at it, the more familiar they feel,

I just don't know why, I can't see my face clearly,

"Your Highness Ling Tian, I feel that we know each other, maybe, eight hundred years ago we were a family, do you want to give me a ...... too"

The thin young man was talking.

Suddenly, he saw Ning Ziwu in front of him, and after being pointed at the dantian by Chu Feng, he rolled to the ground, in pain.

"You, what did you do!!"

When Ning Ziwu was in pain, he was unwilling to roar.

Chu Feng got up gently: "I can give you a mark to improve your realm, so naturally you can...... Downgraded to. ”

That finger just now had already completely dissipated Ning Ziwu's third layer.

Descend to the second tier!

"You ......" Ning Ziwu begged for mercy in his eyes: "I, I was wrong, Ling Tian Shizi, I was really wrong, please, help me recover ......"

Chu Feng turned a deaf ear.

Instead, he suddenly turned his head and stared at the thin young man on the side with a smile: "What did you just say? I seem to hear it, and you also want to create it?"

"No! No!"

The thin young man's head shook like a rattle,

"His Royal Highness, I, I remembered that there were still exercises that had not been sorted out, first, go first. He didn't dare to talk to Chu Feng anymore, and he ran away without a trace.

Chu Feng sighed.

When he turned his head again, he looked at the men and women who were running from time to time.

"As for you, who of you wants to create, come quickly, I will give it once in all. ”

Senior brothers and sisters, one by one, trembled, ran into the distance, and at the same time, secretly cursed.

His Royal Highness the Prince of the World doesn't seem to be as majestic as the rumors, but a little ...... Moodiness?

Only Ning Ziwu was left, and his whole face was like ashes.

Myself.

After a day's superficial work, he first went to claim justice for the prince and block Liu Xiwen, and then came here to practice swords and attract his attention.

However, not only did he not get the mark, but he was lowered to a level of cultivation......

Outrageous?!

"You're ...... done"

There was a desire to say threatening words, but Ning Ziwu's voice stopped abruptly, and there was a sense of powerlessness.

The other party is the son of the Lin family, does he dare to threaten?

Angry and hateful.

At this moment, he can't wait to find someone to break his body into pieces.

After all, the son of the world is the son of the world.

Even a little wind and grass can spread throughout the entire sect.

"That son, isn't there a problem here......" one pointed to his head.

"My hair is gray, I think it's because my cultivation has gone crazy, and my personality is weird......"

When Dongfang Yirou heard this sentence by the wall, the whole person froze for a long time.

Shizi.

Hair??

Could it be that Chu Feng ...... Is it really the hidden royal family, His Royal Highness the Prince of the Lin Clan??

"Autumn, Autumn,"

Dongfang Yirou got up a little anxiously: "How long is it until I see the prince?"

"It should be soon......"

"Quick!" Dongfang Yirou said anxiously: "Quick, quickly take out that silver phoenix embroidered silk skirt." ”

He said it.

Let yourself, dressed in this body, go to meet him!

The words are not finished.

The door was unceremoniously pushed open.

Outside the door, Jiang Rou and Elder Taishang were standing.

Jiang Rou naturally wouldn't let go of the opportunity to mock this down-and-out senior sister: "Senior Sister Dongfang, ah, no, Dongfang maid, are you ready?"

Then she saw the autumn song that had just walked out, and the clothes in her hand.

Silver wire edge.

Hundred phoenix embroidered belts.

Isn't this the silver phoenix embroidered silk skirt she was looking for?

The corners of her mouth curled.

looked at Dongfang Yirou: "Dongfang Yirou, you are a lowly person, what are you doing in such clothes?"

"Bring it. ”

Akikoji hides his clothes behind his back.

Dongfang Yirou also had a hint of anger, and looked at the old man behind Qiu Qu: "Elder Taishang, you have also witnessed with your own eyes, this dress was given to me by my mother, can't I wear it?"

Elder Taishang was stunned.

Then nodded.

"Of course I agree with you wearing it. ”

"However, it wasn't me who asked you to wear servant clothes, it was the son of Ling Tian. Elder Taishang sighed: "I really can't help it. ”

Dongfang Yirou gritted her teeth: "Impossible!"

Chu Feng is the son of the Lin family!

Obviously, what he let himself wear was the silver phoenix embroidered silk skirt!

"What's impossible? Elder Taishang, please, help Rou'er, bring the clothes. ”

That's it.

The long skirt flew into the air in the next moment, and fell into Jiang Rou's hands accurately.

Jiang Rou showed a smug smile, held up the silver thread group, and shook it in front of Dongfang Yirou's eyes:

Do you want to wear it?

Think beautifully!

"Elder Taishang, please wait, I suddenly think that her dress is very good-looking, and I want to change it. ”