There is a limit to spatial movement, and the first place to go must be visited or seen by oneself and have a strong memory, just like a car to drive, at least there must be a "road" that can be driven. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info The second is the problem of ability, if the distance to reach is too far, the ability is limited, then it can only be through each familiar point, point by point to advance to the goal. If not, the danger factor is very large, such as being embedded in the wall and not being able to get out, appearing in mid-air and falling.

Feng Jing knew the boundaries of spatial movement, because he had experimented with it. But this time he did it anyway, as if it was one of his experiments.

The place he was going to was a hill on the road to Yangluo Village, and when Wang Jingqiong returned to the village, he stared out the window at one of the few points he had identified, and that hill was the midpoint of the road. When he flashed out, he realized that he was in the air, and under the influence of gravity, he was falling to the ground, he frowned slightly, concentrated, and disappeared from the sky again.

When he reappeared, he had reached the hillside he was about to reach. Standing on the bushes, with a little blood remaining from the impact of the bomb blast wave at the corner of his mouth, he wiped the corner of his mouth and looked along the road in the direction of Yangluo Village.

After two breaths, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he gathered his attention and disappeared from the bushes, from the dark night filled with the sound of insects.

He understood his abilities and the extent of his injuries, and did not move to Yangluo Village all at once, he rested twice during this half-way, perhaps he was afraid that he would not see the person he was going to see.

For the last time, he stood in front of Wang Jingqiong's bed. Through the darkness of the night, seeing her face clearly, he exhaled a deep breath of relief, then tapped his fingers on his body a few times, and sat down on the ground. After a while, he closed his eyes and sat quietly, not seeing anything unusual, like doing luck in martial arts novels.

Since Feng Jing left Yangluo Village, Wang Jingqiong has not had any sweet dreams, and often wakes up in her own screams.

"Feng Jing, Feng Jing, Feng Jing......" Wang Jingqiong's head kept going sideways, looking very uncomfortable.

Feng Jing opened his eyes and threw himself into the bed through the darkness in the room. Take a deep breath and press towards the dantian. After a while, he stood up and walked towards the edge of the bed.

"Feng Jing, Feng Jing, don't leave me, don't go, don't leave me......" Wang Jingqiong was still struggling in her dream, but in her dream, she clearly knew that she was dreaming, like a nightmare, and when she woke up, she realized that she was already wet with sweat.

Feng Jing didn't answer, sat down on the edge of the bed, and gently wiped the beads of sweat from her forehead. Suddenly, Wang Jingqiong's hand grabbed the hand on her forehead, and Feng Jing's hand was grabbed in the palm of her hand. At that moment, Wang Jingqiong woke up from her dream, and as soon as she realized that she was holding a human hand in her palm, she opened her mouth and was about to shout.

Fortunately, Feng Jing's hands and feet were fast enough, and she hurriedly covered her wide mouth, and said in a low voice: "Jingqiong, Jingqiong, don't be afraid, I'm Feng Jing!" ”

This night did not wake up the neighbors, Wang Jingqiong quieted down as soon as she heard Feng Jing's voice, staring blankly at the person in front of her, but she couldn't see the beautiful person in front of her clearly in the dark. After looking at it for a while, he hurriedly turned around, turned on the lamp next to the bed, and when he saw Qing Fengjing's delicate face, he immediately hugged him, ignoring whether it was a dream or reality.

Feng Jing hugged her, didn't speak, and let him hug her tightly. Her tears dripped over her shoulders and let them run in all directions.

What's wrong with her? I just haven't seen each other for two weeks. Could it be that Master did something to her...... Thinking of this, he didn't dare to think about it, and kept stroking her back with both hands, like stroking a crying child, gentle and considerate.

She didn't speak, she hugged him tightly. She had dreamed of such a scene, but it had never been so real as she was holding him now. This is not a dream, she keeps telling herself, she doesn't want to admit that it is a dream, but subconsciously she has already classified it as a dream, hugging him tightly, cherishing every moment.

I don't know how long later, Wang Jingqiong fell asleep on his shoulder. The sound of even breathing came softly from the back bag, and he softly called Wang Jingqiong's name twice, but he didn't hear her answer, his hands reached under her armpits, hugged her, and laid her flat.

Seeing her sleep peacefully, occasionally licking her tongue, he couldn't help but grin and smile.

He walked to the window, opened the closed window, and let the cool breeze of early winter blow into the small room, giving it the smell of winter. When Feng Jing took the first deep breath of the winter wind, he felt that something was wrong, yes, the smell of blood. Feng Jing turned his head abruptly and looked at Wang Jingqiong until he heard her even breathing again, and he calmed down and took a deep breath.

He tilted his head, the corners of his mouth tilted to the side, and looked at Wang Jingqiong with a playful expression. Suddenly, his eyebrows frowned, he focused, and disappeared into the window where the cool breeze was blowing.

On the left side of the house, Feng Jing flashed, and blood appeared in front of him. Feng Jing squatted down, scraped a wipeful of blood that had become sticky with his fingers, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it. Suddenly, he froze, and the blood was sprinkled on the ground just as he came, but he didn't notice it.

Whose blood is this earth? A companion to the wolf? So who solved them? Master-

Feng Jing didn't dare to think about it anymore, he clearly remembered that Uncle Zhu had warned him that if he still had a relationship with her, Master would kill her. Is Master trying to make an example of chickens and monkeys? Or is it warning him that Wang Jingqiong can be killed every minute?

His face darkened, and he was concentrating, disappearing into a pool of blood before returning to his room. Sitting on the edge of the bed, I lost the joy and fun just now, and quietly looked at the beautiful child in front of me. He kept telling himself that he wouldn't get a chance to look at her like that again.

As it was about to dawn, he kissed her deeply on the forehead, as if it were his last goodbye.

She was awakened by this deep kiss, her body trembled and she opened her eyes suddenly, but there was no one to see. Raising her hand and touching the remaining foam on her forehead, she looked at the slightly opened window, and she truly realized that the person who hugged her yesterday was not a dream.

"Feng Jing, Feng Jing, you come out, I know it's you, Feng Jing, you come out......" Wang Jingqiong kept moving around the room, looking around.

I don't know how long and how long she screamed, until her younger brother Wang Jinhui was woken up from his sleep and broke in.

After a while, the sound of a delicate woman's sobbing came from this small room, and it was transmitted to this early winter morning.

Feng Jing returned to the dormitory, and the girl on the bed was still sleeping peacefully, breathing evenly and beautifully.

He didn't know when he became so sad, like a young man who had entered society for many years, less youthful and frivolous. Perhaps, he has never been frivolous, and everything is controlled by the person called Master.

He sat down on the edge of the bed and quietly looked at the person in front of him, maybe this is all good.

Yes! With an exclamation, Chen Yan woke up in shock. Did he have any nightmares before she woke up?

"What's wrong?" Feng Jing looked at her and asked softly.

Chen Yan glanced at the humble dormitory, she clearly remembered that Feng Jing took her to a dark room last night, and she fell asleep with a sharp pain. She raised her hand to caress the sharp pain, but she didn't feel it, and pressed harder, but she still didn't feel it, and looked at Feng Jing in front of her with a suspicious look.

This place was very familiar to her, Chen Zhixiong's dormitory, and his panicked expression quieted down for a moment. Suddenly, her hand grabbed Feng Jing's hand: "What about Zhixiong?" ”

Feng Jing's hand was scratched painfully, but when she looked at her worried eyes, she didn't feel anything, let her hold it, and lowered her head, like a scared child.

"What about Zhixiong, I ask?"

Feng Jing stood up, ignoring Chen Yan, who was still questioning him, and walked to the balcony alone, scanning the entire campus.

"No, no, no......" Chen Yan thought of something, shook his head, and swayed out of bed, "You murderer." Chen Yan's expression became frightened, his eyes were facing Feng Jing on the balcony, but his feet kept retreating towards the door.

Feng Jing turned his head, looked at the person in front of him with a cold white expression, and said coldly: "I am a murderer, so what are you?" To save him, you want to kill me? I've saved you so many times. ”

"Hahaha." Chen Yan held back his hair and smiled, "Save me? Don't hurt me, thank God. ”

Feng Jing looked at this laughing woman with staring eyes, feeling that everything had changed, just like her quiet beauty.

"Heh, nothing will happen if you don't knock out the three people at the top of the sect that night, you know?"

Feng Jing didn't speak again, slowly turned around, re-examined the campus, and finally stopped at the top of the teaching building. It turned out that it was his fault that she was defiled by rotten people.

He didn't dare to think about it anymore, and turned his head and his dull gaze fell on her again: "I'm sorry." ”

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