"Is this the smell of death......

For the first time, Qin Feng truly felt that death was so close to him.

This also made him understand that there was still a long way to go between himself and those famous Tianjiao.

Murong Zhan is only nineteen years old now, but he is already so powerful, Luo Tian, Murong Shen and the like are not comparable to him at all.

Of course, Qin Feng didn't care about this, although he started late, as long as he was given enough time, he was confident that he would be able to throw these geniuses far away.

Thinking in his heart, Qin Feng opened his slightly narrowed eyes from the heavy meaning of death, looked at Murong Zhan who was approaching, and said with a faint smile: "Murong Zhan, above the Northern Frontier Spiritual Selection, I will definitely defeat you!"

"I'm still dreaming when I'm dying!"

Murong Zhan snorted coldly, his spiritual power was like a flood that burst the embankment, pressing towards Qin Feng, he had never been so eager to kill someone, Qin Feng was the first.

"If you want to move my son-in-law Luo Juncheng, have you asked my opinion?"

However, at this moment, an incomparably low voice sounded between heaven and earth, and immediately after, a figure as calm as a mountain stood in front of Qin Feng.

Rumble!

In an instant, a violent wind blew away, and Luo Juncheng gently slapped out the palm of his hand, and the majestic spiritual power turned into a wall of spiritual power, which stood in front of Murong Zhan, directly shocking Murong Zhan out.

"Luo Juncheng!"

Murong Zhan's face changed, and the rest of the Murong family also looked slightly at each other, and they were busy looking around.

In the night, the Luo family's team, led by the dark guard commander Ye Feng and the Great Elder, quickly appeared in front of them.

"Uncle Cheng. ”

Qin Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief, and shouted with a smile, just when Murong Zhan slapped the palm just now, he used his soul power to feel the breath of everyone in the Luo family, otherwise, Murong Zhan made another move, I'm afraid, he would really have to be planted here today.

It's just one line away from death!

Fortunately, there is no danger.

"Leave the rest to me. Luo Juncheng nodded at Qin Feng, then looked at Murong Zhan with a sharp gaze: "Get out!"

Murong Zhan's face was gloomy, and he looked at Luo Juncheng coldly, his voice was endlessly cold: "If the Luo family doesn't want to start a war with my Murong family, hand over Qin Feng!"

"Whatever, my Luo family will accompany you to the end!" Regarding Murong Zhan's threat, Luo Juncheng did not back down, and sneered: "If you don't get out, I don't mind paying all the costs to keep you here first." ”

"You ......" Murong Zhan's forehead was bruised, and there was a terrible anger surging in his eyes, as if he would explode at any time.

The rest of the Murong family also had ugly faces, they didn't expect that Luo Juncheng would not take into account the situation of the Luo family at all, and his attitude would be so tough.

The atmosphere is instantly tense!

Looking at the imposing Luo family, an elder of the Murong family hurriedly said to Murong Zhan: "Young Master Zhan, the future will be long." After the Northern Xinjiang Spiritual Election, Young Master Zhan will definitely enter the Seventh Hall of Northern Xinjiang, at that time, pinching the Luo family to death is as simple as pinching an ant to death, and there is no need to fight to the death at this time. ”

"Not bad. The rest of the people also nodded and agreed: "First of all, the tomb and the Northern Xinjiang Spiritual Selection are the most important, and after the Northern Xinjiang Spiritual Selection, the entire Luo family will be buried for Young Master Shen." ”

Murong Zhan clenched his fists and suppressed the anger in his heart little by little, he knew that the words of several Murong family elders were the wisest choice, at this time, fighting with the Luo family would only be a lose-lose situation.

But after the Northern Spiritual Election, it was different.

At that time, he would inevitably be able to enter the Seven Halls of Northern Xinjiang, with the Seven Halls of Northern Xinjiang as a backer, and the Luo family was nothing.

"Let's go!"

In the end, Murong Zhan could only grit his teeth unwillingly and evacuate with the people of the Murong family.

As the people of the Murong family withdrew, the eyes of Luo Juncheng and the others fell on Qin Feng and Luo Ningsheng, with a deep emotion and shock on their faces.

This pair of young men and girls, one of them, actually broke out of the hands of Murong Jin of the Huaquan Triple Realm, and the other even killed Murong Shen alive and saved his life under Murong Zhan's hands.

What an impressive feat!

Since the fall of "Luo Chen", they have always regretted that the Luo family has no more amazing and beautiful people, but now Qin Feng and Luo Ningsheng's performance is to let them know that this pair of young girls is not inferior to anyone in Cloud City.

In a complicated gaze, Luo Ningsheng hurriedly stepped forward, hugged Qin Feng, and asked worriedly, "Is the injury serious?"

"I can't die yet. Qin Feng shook his head with a smile, stretched out his hand with some difficulty, and wiped the dried blood at the corner of the girl's mouth, "Next time I meet Murong Jin, I will ask him to come back." ”

"It's all like this, and I'm still in a poor mood. Luo Ningsheng glared at Qin Feng with some distress, although Qin Feng looked light and calm on the surface, the weight of the whole person was almost leaning on her.

After being silent for a moment, Luo Ningshang suddenly raised her head, looked at Qin Feng seriously, and said, "Next time I encounter such a situation, I choose to stand with you." I've been thinking about what if I can't come back? Standing with you, at least, we can live and die together. ”

Qin Feng's heart softened, stroked the girl's dark hair, and said in a slightly trembling voice: "Good ......"

The martial arts world is cruel and ruthless, and no one can predict what will happen in the next moment.

The only thing you and I can do is to protect each other, go through thousands of sails together, live and rejoice together, and die together.

............

............

Qin Feng was seriously injured this time.

Although he was also injured the last time he killed the Blue Wolf Beast, it was only a skin injury after all, but this time, Murong Zhan's two palms caused a lot of damage to the meridians of his body.

Therefore, although a lot of spiritual herbs and elixirs were used, it took ten days of cultivation to recover seventy-seven-eighty-eight.

But what is gratifying is that with the help of the perception of this battle and the cultivation of the spirit herb elixir, Qin Feng was able to successfully enter the eightfold realm of condensation.

In just over four months, he has cultivated from a mortal body to the eightfold condensation vein, and such a speed of breaking the mirror is really beyond people's reach.

"It's time for a medicated bath. ”

Qin Feng was feeding the fish by the pool in the small courtyard, when Luo Ningsheng came over with a clean suit and shouted softly.

Hearing this, Qin Feng nodded, and followed Luo Ningsheng back to the room with a familiar car, Luo Ningsheng had already prepared water and prepared the medicinal liquid.

These days, he has been living in Luo Ningsheng's small courtyard, and Luo Ningsheng is taking care of him, making Qin Feng feel like he is a faint monarch who is addicted to gentleness.

"It doesn't seem that this medicine was refined by Master Meng, right?"

"Qin, Duanjun, Shameless, Feng", who was enjoying the care, looked at the medicinal liquid in the barrel that was very different from the past, and suddenly asked with some doubts.

Since he was injured, the medicinal liquid he used to soak in the medicinal bath and the elixir he took were all from the hands of Meng Zhongran, the alchemist of the Meng family, one of the twenty-two families in Northern Xinjiang, had a lot of excellent pills in his hands, and the effect was far better than those healing pills of the Luo family.

"Hmm. Luo Ningsheng nodded and said, "This is something that Xiao Xuan is concerned about your teacher's injury, and specially refined." ”

“...... Luo Xuan?"

Looking at the liquid medicine that I don't know if it was purple or black, Qin Feng's face was so black that it looked like the bottom of a pot that had been burning for decades.

"Can I choose not to bubble?"