Not only did the boy not get angry, but he laughed more happily because of her actions, but it made people feel more dangerous.

"Feng Ning, are you really okay?" Misty looked at Feng Ning worriedly, because Feng Ning's pale face really didn't look like he was fine.

The young man's smile scared Feng Ning a lot, no matter what, he had to leave here first, he had known that he should have left after talking to Chu Lan, if he didn't stay here, he wouldn't have met him.

Feng Ning stood up, his gaze retracted, and fell on the fog, "I'm leaving." ”

"Go" The fog breathed slightly, and grabbed Feng Ning's clothes, "You're leaving?" ”

"Well, it's been too long since I left the Spirit Mountain Sect, it's time to go back." Feng Ning took out a porcelain bottle from the storage bag and handed it to the fog, "This is a medicine that can improve cultivation, you can use it well, it is better to rely on yourself than on anyone." ”

Thinking about Feng Ning's way and protecting himself, he couldn't help but be embarrassed, and felt half in his sleeve, there was nothing, only the astrolabe he carried with him, "This astrolabe has followed me since I was born, I hope it can help you." ”

Feng Ning took the astrolabe, smiled slightly, put the astrolabe away, turned around and jumped off the stands.

Important things, Feng Ning has always been in the storage bag, so there is no need to go back to the City Lord's Mansion.

What life needs is such a walk-and-go trip.

Misty Breath and Heavenly Witch Qi Heng looked at Feng Ning's back, gradually disappearing, until they couldn't see at all, and then withdrew their gaze

On the western border, the yellow sand has gradually dissipated, the trees are clustered, a green shade, the wind condenses and stops to rest, I haven't seen such a large area of green for a long time, and the scenery is usually very ordinary, but now it looks very eye-catching.

"Quickly block them for me, I paid you to protect me, not to be a pillar of meat!"

An angry, ruthless voice came, "A bunch of waste, if I die here, you won't want to escape." ”

Qingjing was disturbed, Feng Ning opened his eyes and flew over with the sound.

In front of him was a blood-red field, and two teams of men and horses were fighting below.

The battle was one-sided, and the Demon Cultivator's side obviously had the upper hand.

Bloody, the easiest to evoke, the darkness in the depths of people's hearts, Feng Ning saw the team of centaurs below through the moonlight, and they protected a slightly chubby middle-aged man in the center.

Sweep it with your divine sense, hey, it's an ordinary person.

The demon cultivators who attacked them were not high, and they didn't seem to be an organization.

It was unusual, the wind condensed on a tree to watch the battle.

Demon cultivators will also join forces to attack ordinary people, and I don't know what this ordinary person has done to be hated?

Cultivators, whether they are demon cultivators or decent cultivators, rarely interfere in the affairs of ordinary people, and it is not that there are clear regulations in the cultivation world that they cannot deal with ordinary people.

It's something that ordinary people look at very important, and for cultivators, it doesn't mean much, and they don't look down on it.

Feng Ning doesn't want to be nosy, although she used to be an ordinary person, but it is important to be in a hurry, and it is not appropriate to cause trouble. And the one who is protected, the best ordinary person, doesn't seem to be a good person.

If it was because he had done something immoral, the demon cultivator would hunt him down, wouldn't it be aiding the abuse?

Feng Ning secretly observed for a while, and was about to leave.

And then

Feng Ning didn't even think about it, and rushed down.

Because she saw a familiar face below.

A man who fought with the demon cultivator, the whole person and his wolf bèi, the demon cultivator opposite him seemed to be teasing him, and in his expression, he had already regarded him as a thing of checkmate death.

The man struggled weakly, and when he was about to close his eyes in despair, the opponent in front of him suddenly fell to the ground, maintaining a shocked expression on his face, and dissipated into a puff of black smoke.

"Feng Yuan?" A murmuring female voice came, as soft as a breeze across the water.

In the place where the demon cultivator disappeared just now, there was a young girl standing, with black hair and black eyes, but the temperament of the whole person was very clean, Feng Yuan felt that her smile could purify a qiē filth.

Feng Yuan saw her standing in front of him and smiled, as if all the killings around her were gone.

"You are?" Feng Yuan thought about it carefully for a long time, but he still didn't remember that he had seen her somewhere, but he felt that the breath on her body was very familiar.

Feng Yuan knows that he has a problem that he can't always remember people's faces, for fear that he will forget, but a person who is as dazzling as the girl in front of him and has no hostility towards him, can't he not be impressed at all?

"Yo, I didn't expect to meet here, such a beautiful beauty, little sister, come here, let my brother take care of you!" The middle-aged man who was protected smiled disgustingly at the wind.

Feng Ning looked at him coldly, this kind of person, killing him is too dirty.

"How do you have anything to do with this kind of person?" Feng Ning frowned and looked at Feng Yuan, "What are you doing here, this is not a place for ordinary people to stay." ”

Feng Yuan didn't speak, just pulled Feng Ning behind him, and fought with the demon cultivator with his sword.

Feng Ning hid behind him, secretly helping him solve it, and the demon cultivator opposite him enjoyed the feeling of being protected by his brother.

"Come here and help, we can't hold on." Someone shouted behind him.

Feng Yuan was about to run over, Feng Ning's eyes flashed slightly, and he pulled lightly, Feng Yuan's sleeve, Feng Yuan paused, and when he ran over, the slightly chubby middle-aged man, as well as the demon cultivator, pierced his chest with a sword.

The group of ordinary people who went all the way to Hefeng Yuan immediately made a mess, and the purpose of demon cultivation was achieved, not only did they not accept it when they saw it, but they killed more and more happily, and they didn't use demonic energy, wielding swords, slashing fiercely, and satisfying the tyranny in their hearts.

Feng Ning slowly raised the Broken Mind Sword and swung it in the direction of the demon cultivator, and one after another sword qi slashed through the air, causing ripples.

Before the ordinary people who were fighting hard with the demon cultivators could see it clearly, a blood light flashed, and all the demon cultivators turned into a wisp of black mist and died.

The living people were powerless to collapse in place, looking at the miserable situation on the ground, trembling all over, it was a blessing for the rest of their lives.

Taking advantage of everyone's stunned efforts, Feng Ning lifted the people far away and flew thousands of meters away.

Feng Yuan pulled the sword in his hand tightly, looking at the woman in front of him, he couldn't make a sound in his throat at all, others may not know what was going on, but he clearly saw that the girl gently swung the sword, and those strange and tough opponents who had been chasing and killing them for many days died inexplicably.

"You're afraid of me?" Feng Ning stretched out his hand and held Feng Yuan's head.

Feng Yuan's pupils reflected her current appearance.

Feng Ning's eyes were slightly downcast, and he slowly let go of Feng Yuan, touching his face, and forgetting that Jì had changed her appearance, and it was normal for Feng Yuan to not recognize her.

Feng Ning looked solemn, thinking about whether to tell her identity to Feng Yuan.

Feng Ning took out a bead from the storage bag, which she used to measure the spiritual root when she was the first time.