Chapter 429: Feng Tian Dance
"Boy, are you a family member of the 'martial arts competition' held by my city lord's mansion, or do you think that no one wants my daughter?
Feng Wudao swept Duan Ling Tian with cold eyes and shouted in a deep voice.
Now, seeing that Duan Ling Tian was shrouded in his momentum, he just spit out a mouthful of blood, and a trace of imperceptible surprise flashed in Feng Wudao's eyes.
Originally, in his opinion, his momentum was enough to crush Duan Ling Tian, a mere Yuan Infant Realm fivefold martial artist, to the ground.
"Where do you put the majesty of my city lord's mansion in this way, and where do you put my daughter's face?!"
Feng Wudao's voice suddenly became stern.
Wow!
An even more powerful momentum swept out and swept towards Duan Ling Tian.
Suddenly, Duan Ling Tian's already pale face changed again, and he only felt that his whole person was in the center of the storm, crumbling.
Duan Lingtian glanced at the woman standing beside Feng Wudao with a pair of red autumn eyes, and while spitting out a mouthful of blood again, he smiled bitterly: "Feng City Lord, when I stepped into the ring, I told Ling Qianjin...... I'm only for the 'Soul Fruit'. ”
"You...... Do you really look down on me?"
The city lord's daughter's eyes were tearful, staring at Duan Lingtian, and her soft and beautiful voice was mixed with a bit of excitement.
Duan Lingtian sighed, "I haven't even seen your face, so why don't I look down on you?" It's just that I'm really only here for the 'Soul Transforming Fruit', and I have no other intentions...... If I can't just 'Soul Fruit', then bother, farewell!"
"I'm sorry. ”
Duan Lingtian looked at the city lord's daughter, smiled apologetically, and turned around, intending to leave.
"Do you think my City Lord's Mansion is a place where you can come and go whenever you want?"
The moment Duan Ling Tian turned around, he only felt a sound, as if condensed into a sharp arrow, piercing his eardrum fiercely, shaking his eardrums.
A force that he couldn't match, instantly spreading throughout his body.
The next moment, he only felt weakness all over his body, and his consciousness gradually blurred.
The group of people outside the ring in front of him, in his eyes, gradually disappeared.
"Squeak~~"
Before he passed out, he only heard the angry cry of the little golden mouse in his ears, and then he was completely unconscious.
When Duan Ling Tian regained consciousness, he only felt a sore pain coming from all over his body.
"It hurts!"
Duan Lingtian opened his eyes, only to find that he was lying on a luxurious bed, in a spacious room.
"Are you awake?"
At that moment, the door opened, and a fiery red figure walked in, still holding a plate with a bowl of fragrant porridge in his hand. (Baidu search update is the fastest and most stable)
Smelling the aroma of porridge, Duan Lingtian's stomach screamed uncontrollably.
"How did I end up here?"
Looking at the woman in red wearing a veil in front of her, that is, the daughter of the city lord, Duan Lingtian shook his somewhat dazed head and asked.
"You were stunned by my father, and you have been in a coma for three days and three nights...... My father's temper is like that, don't take it personally. ”
The city lord's daughter put the porridge aside, helped Duan Lingtian lie down half-ly, then took off the veil, picked up the bowl of porridge, scooped a spoonful, put it to his mouth and blew it, handed it to Duan Lingtian, and said with a smile: "It's been three days, you must be hungry." ”
It's just that the current Duan Lingtian was stunned.
The moment the city lord's daughter took off the veil, he was completely stunned.
The veil fell, and in front of Duan Lingtian's eyes, there was a beautiful face with a sinking fish and a wild goose, with picturesque eyebrows, eyes like two points of autumn water, Qiong nose, red lips, and bright teeth, and natural and quiet facial features, outlining a perfect outline, which was so beautiful that it was suffocating.
It's like the fairy who fell to the earth.
At this moment, Duan Lingtian only felt that his heart was completely calmed down because of the woman's face.
"You...... It's beautiful. ”
Duan Lingtian muttered.
The beauty of a woman is thrilling.
"It's time for you to drink porridge. ”
The woman's pretty face was crimson, as if she could drip blood, gentle as water, and the sassy woman who fought Duan Lingtian in the ring before was completely like two people.
It is as easy as fire at every turn, and as quiet as water.
This was Duan Ling Tian's impression of a woman in his heart.
Duan Lingtian let the woman give him a mouthful of porridge, and when the porridge entered his stomach, he only felt a burst of warmth rise.
"I ...... I don't know your name yet?"
The woman asked timidly.
"My name is Duan Lingtian. ”
Duan Lingtian smiled slightly and looked at the woman, "What about you?"
"Feng Tian Dance. ”
The woman smiled lightly.
"I'm sorry about what happened last time...... I, really unprepared. ”
Thinking of the events of that day, Duan Lingtian looked apologetic.
When Feng Tianwu heard this, he seemed to recall the events of the day, and sighed faintly, "You...... Don't blame my dad, my dad is also for me. Perhaps, it's because your conditions are too much in line with the person I want to be...... That's why my dad doesn't want you to leave. ”
"The one in fate?"
Hearing Feng Tianwu's words, Duan Lingtian seemed to be at a loss for the second monk.
What fate?
Feng Tianwu continued to feed Duan Ling Tian porridge, and slowly explained: "Actually, my father and I, as well as Grandpa Kong and Xu Po, all came to this city a few years ago...... At that time, the city was not yet called 'Fengqi City'. ”
Duan Ling Tian was surprised, he didn't expect that the city lord Feng Wudao was not from this city before.
After Feng Wudao came, in just a few years, he became the lord of the city, and he was respected by the residents of Fengqi City......
Such a means is shocking.
"And where are you from?"
Duan Lingtian asked curiously.
"The Han Dynasty. ”
Feng Tianwu said slowly.
"The Han Dynasty!"
Duan Lingtian was taken aback.
When he remembered Feng Tianwu's martial arts talent, as well as Feng Wudao's unfathomable strength, he was relieved again.
Perhaps, only people from the Han Dynasty can have such terrible talent and strength.
"What did you mean by 'fate'?"
Thinking of what Feng Tianwu had just said, Duan Lingtian asked curiously.
Feng Tianwu sighed faintly and said slowly: "That is the 'fate' that my grandmother calculated for me...... She was a powerful 'soothsayer' and the person I respected most in my life. However, in order to make a way out for me, an ominous person, she exhausted the last twenty years of her life. ”
Speaking of which, Feng Tianwu's pretty face was covered with tears.
Fortune tellers?
Duan Lingtian heard it in a fog, could this 'soothsayer' be similar to those fortune tellers in his previous life?
It's just that in his previous life, Duan Lingtian never believed this.
"Don't be sad...... The fact that your grandmother chose to do this shows that she loves you very much. If you want to come to her spring, she won't want to see you like this. ”
Although Duan Lingtian didn't believe in any divination or fate, Feng Tianwu's current appearance of pear blossoms with rain still made him unbearable for a while, and he hurriedly persuaded him.
Under his persuasion, Feng Tianwu finally recovered.
"Do you think the so-called 'fate' is very illusory?"
Feng Tianwu looked at Duan Lingtian's eyes and suddenly asked.
Feng Tianwu's autumn eyes were pure and flawless, like two beautiful gems, which made Duan Lingtian's heart flutter.
Regarding Feng Tianwu's question, he did not deny it and nodded.
Feng Tianwu said slowly: "At first, I didn't want to believe it...... It wasn't until the last time I was in the ring of the competition that I thought I was inferior to yours that I believed that the 'fate' that my grandmother divined for me was not illusory. ”
"How?"
Duan Lingtian looked at Feng Tianwu with interest.
"Do you know why my father brought me to this city in the far south of the Blackstone Empire?"
Feng Tianwu asked herself, "It's because of the 'fate' that my grandmother divined for me...... According to my ancestors, when I was twenty years old, I would meet the man I was destined to be in Fengqi City, the southernmost city of the Blackstone Empire. ”
Speaking of this, a touch of rosy appeared on Feng Tianwu's beautiful face, "So, after my father became the lord of this city, he renamed this city 'Fengqi City'." ”
"Grandma said that the man in my destiny is from the south...... When I was twenty years old, he would show up at some point. She asked my father to hold a martial arts competition for me at that time, and use the 'Soul Fruit' she left behind as my dowry. “
Feng Tianwu continued: "This year, I am just twenty years old...... Dad believed in Zu ***'s words very much, and during the time period that my grandmother said, he held a martial arts competition for me, just to wait for the man in my fate to appear. The ten days of the contest are the time period when the grandmother learned of the appearance of the man by divination......"
"According to Zu ***'s words, that man, no more than twenty-five years old, will beat me when he recruits relatives in martial arts. ”
"With my strength, under the age of twenty-five, the young talent who can defeat me, let alone in this remote city of the Blackstone Empire...... Even if you look at the entire Han Dynasty, it is a rare existence. ”
"Nine days before the competition, although many people came, none of them were my enemies. Seeing that the tenth day had arrived, a thought arose in my heart...... Perhaps, it was really my grandmother's fault. It wasn't until you appeared and defeated me that I realized that my grandmother's fate of spending twenty years of life divining for me was not unpurposeful. ”
After finishing speaking, Feng Tianwu looked at Duan Lingtian and asked, "You, but you're from the south?"
Feng Tianwu's words made Duan Lingtian unable to come back to his senses for a while.
For him, everything Feng Tianwu said was too mysterious.
Destiny?
He didn't believe it.
"That's right, I'm from the South...... But maybe it's just a coincidence?"
Duan Lingtian said to Feng Tianwu.
He came from the Qinglin Imperial Kingdom, and the Qinglin Imperial Kingdom was indeed in the south of the Moshi Empire.
"Coincidence?"
Feng Tianwu shook his head, was silent for a while, and then said, "Don't worry, if you don't want to, I won't force you." ”
"I didn't mean that...... I ......"
Now, Duan Lingtian didn't know what to say