Su Qian'er found that since she met this kid in Yunzhou County, as long as she was with him, she had always suffered a loss, let alone a little light from him.

Looking at Jiang Xiaofeng, who was happily digging the frost moon branch in front of him, where is the appearance of a monk, what is the difference between this and a little scoundrel who sees money. Su Qian'er pursed her lips, and she couldn't help but feel a trace of disdain in her heart.

Seeing that Jiang Xiaofeng didn't care about herself, Su Qian'er didn't get angry this time. She moved slightly, walked in front of Jiang Xiaofeng and squatted down.

At this time, Jiang Xiaofeng was digging up, and he didn't notice that Su Qian'er was coming. When he pouted and dug with joy, he seemed to feel a person squatting beside him.

He turned around and looked up, and suddenly found that the face of a stunning beauty in front of him was reflected in his pupils. Because the two people are so close that they can hear each other's breathing and heartbeat, they are almost close to their faces. He could even smell the refreshing floral fragrance emanating from Su Qian'er's body, with a fresh and natural sweetness.

Jiang Xiaofeng was stunned for a moment, staring blankly at the beauty in front of him, his heart beating like a drum, and suddenly popping out. Su Qian'er's fresh red lips were slightly upturned, as delicate as cherries. Jiang Xiaofeng had the urge to kiss him for a while, but he fortunately restrained it.

At this time, Su Qian'er finally reacted from her stunned and quickly retreated back, with a blush on her face in an instant. She lowered her head and pointed at Jiang Xiaofeng and said:

"You...... You ......"

Jiang Xiaofeng licked his dry lips, stood up and said:

"Miss Su, I, a beautiful young man, was almost taken advantage of by you. But fortunately, I have a lot of adults, so I don't care about you in general. You have to be careful in the future, men and women don't kiss, and there aren't so many generous boys like me......"

Jiang Xiaofeng said this, and the elders of the Fang family on the side were about to vomit:

Don't you know how many pounds and taels you have? A stunning girl in the sky will take advantage of you, and do you want to make a face?

Several Fang family elders turned their faces away, this kind of scene was too embarrassing, as if they were afraid that others would misunderstand that they and Jiang Xiaofeng were in the same group, and they couldn't afford to lose this person.

Listening to Jiang Xiaofeng's words, Su Qian'er became angry, her angry apricot eyes widened, and her silver teeth clenched together tightly and scolded:

"I'm sorry, you turtle, I'm still taking advantage of you? Do you still want to make a face! Can you pee like you, you're still a beautiful boy, how can this girl take a fancy to you?"

Jiang Xiaofeng is used to being thick-skinned, although he was scolded by Su Qian'er for being bloody, he didn't take it to heart.

He went straight to the lake, poked his head out and took a picture of himself, and muttered in a low voice:

"Still as handsome as usual, I was so frightened that I thought that this trip to the East Leaving the Mountain had disfigured me. ”

At this time, Su Qian'er was already mad at him, and she couldn't stop scolding in her heart: I have never seen such a brazen person! At this time, Jiang Xiaofeng had already stood up, came to Su Qian'er's side, took out four frost moon branches and handed them to her:

"For you, my words count. ”

Su Qian'er snorted coldly, and did not answer, but reached out and took the four frost moon branches and put them in her own bag. Then he turned his head to the side and said nothing.

And Jiang Xiaofeng didn't react too much at this time, he turned his head and found that the four elders of the Fang family had already buried the dead people of Fang Wenxing's lineage.

He didn't expect that the people sent by Fang Wenxing this time would be wiped out like this, and the children who had started to bully him in every way three years ago died in Dongli Mountain so inexplicably.

Seeing that his enemy died, he didn't have that feeling of joy, and his mood became complicated. It's not that he pities them, it's just that he feels that in front of those strong people, he is really like an ant. Fang Wenxing sent such combat power, but he was still killed like a chicken.

Jiang Xiaofeng seemed to suddenly remember something, and said to the Fang family:

"Elders, you wait for me here first, and I'll come when I go!"

Without waiting for everyone to speak, Jiang Xiaofeng sacrificed a handprint, stepped on the ground with both feet, and then shot out like a cannonball, rushing straight to the waterfall on the other side of the lake, leaving everyone puzzled and standing in place.

Looking at Jiang Xiaofeng's distant figure, Su Qian'er fell into deep thought at this time:

This kid's footwork is more perfect than when I saw him in Yunzhou County. She thought that the footwork she had cultivated was the best in the world, but looking at the footwork performed by this young man, if it was really right, she didn't have the confidence to defeat him.

And Xia Dong, who was on the side, seemed to have discovered the miracle of Jiang Xiaofeng's footwork, and came to Su Qian'er's side and said slightly:

"Sister Qian'er, this kid's footwork is not simple. ”

Su Qian'er stared at Jiang Xiaofeng's departing figure tightly, and did not speak, but nodded indifferently. What Xia Dong said, she didn't know.

When she came to Dongli Mountain this time, she didn't expect to encounter so many ups and downs, and she never thought that a state and county in Qinglan Country would have a strange thing like Jiang Xiaofeng. This is the first time that this long-term heroine has been wearing the aura of the pride of the sky, and she feels great pressure and threat.

It seems that there are strong people in the world, but my vision is too low. I thought I was the pride of the sky, but I didn't expect a small Yunzhou County to hit me like this.

Su Qian'er sighed a little helplessly.

It was not only Jiang Xiaofeng who felt strange, but also the Demon Wind Wolf King standing on the side. Looking at Jiang Xiaofeng's footwork, it always had a sense of déjà vu. After all, this footwork was passed on from the Sky Wolf Beast, and it was reasonable for the Demon Wind Wolf King to have some understanding.

At this time, Jiang Xiaofeng had already rushed to the waterfall. His body only paused slightly, and then in the surprised eyes of everyone, he burrowed into the waterfall, and no one knew what the kid was up to now.

Could it be that there is something behind this waterfall? This was the first thought of everyone after seeing Jiang Xiaofeng go in.

They had indeed guessed correctly, Jiang Xiaofeng had now come to a dark cave. Behind him, there was the sound of "rushing" water, and in front of him, there was a quiet black strange cave.

The surroundings of this black hole are abnormally damp, and the stones have been soaked in water for many years, and they have become very smooth. At the entrance of the black hole, patches of moss even grew on the stone walls on both sides, exuding a damp musty smell.

Jiang Xiaofeng closed his eyes slightly, only to see the tip of his nose trembling slightly. In the depths of the black hole, streams of fragrance emanate from each other, making people feel refreshed and happy.

His face showed a look of excitement, and he said in his heart: This is the taste, exactly the same as described in the "Tattered Sutra", I really didn't guess wrong.

Jiang Xiaofeng raised his feet lightly and cautiously began to walk towards the depths of the black hole.

After walking about two hundred steps, when Jiang Xiaofeng opened his eyes, he suddenly found that there was a purple glow emitting in front of his eyes.

The excitement on his face intensified, and he walked forward quickly, and when he fixed his eyes, he almost cried out: in front of his eyes, a fruit that glowed with purple light was wafting with a refreshing fragrance.

It's really a chalcedony fruit, a ripe chalcedony fruit!

Jiang Xiaofeng's heart had already raised his throat, and I knew that if those eight lambs in the Split Cloud Pavilion didn't leave, they definitely didn't fall in love with the dozen or so frost moon branches here, I'm afraid this thing was the focus of what they were looking for.