"Otherwise, let's make a deal, you stay with me, and I won't go to him, okay?"

Although the young man's tone was discussed, he could not refuse.

Feng Ning, who was caught in the weakness, nodded meekly and agreed with his suggestion, but his heart was extremely cold, secretly scolding this person for being too strong, and he was too imprudent.

"And where are you going?" If it's nearby, it's easy to do, Lingle will definitely find the abnormality, and when the time comes

"There's nothing good going on here, take you to my house." The young man looked at Feng Ning, "Take out your spirit sword and give us a ride." ”

Feng Ning handed the Broken Mind Sword to the young man, "Don't you have a spirit sword?" ”

"Originally, there was, but someone accidentally broke it." The young man's expression became ruthless, "But I also twisted his head, which is considered to be flattened." ”

"Oh." Feng Ning responded softly, fortunately he didn't have a hard time with him, otherwise he really didn't know if he would have been in half.

"But you pets?" Feng Ning glanced at the vines wrapped around his feet, there is no such thing in this world that has no weakness, what must it be afraid of?

The young man's fingers slowly changed, and the vines immediately burrowed into his sleeves and disappeared, if the situation was not so dangerous, Feng Ning would definitely laugh out loud, young man, are you practicing merge transformation with them?

"Let's go." The young man flew to the sword, stretched out his hand to look at Feng Ning, the smiling look made people unable to take their eyes off, it was so familiar but unfamiliar, Feng Ning stretched out his hand and put it in his palm, the young man gently pulled Feng Ning to the sword, "Be careful, don't fall down." ”

"Hmm." Feng Ning replied casually, she was the one who had a contract with the Broken Nian Sword, and it wasn't her who should be worried about falling.

With a wave of the young man's hand, the Broken Nian Sword "swished" and led the two of them to spin quickly in the air.

Feeling that she was about to fall, Feng Ning hurriedly grabbed the person in front of her, but she didn't want to catch the blood in her hand, and wanted to let go, but she was afraid that she didn't know whether she was afraid of falling or afraid that the person in front of her would fall from the flying sword

"Don't you need to take care of your injuries?" Feng Ning still couldn't hold back and asked.

The sword stopped, and the boy turned his head, "What did you just say, I didn't hear clearly?" ”

Well, aren't the monk's ears very good?

"I said, 'Where is your home?'

"My house seems to be in the west." The young man tilted his head and thought about it seriously, "That's right, it's in the far west. ”

Isn't the west the base camp of demon cultivators? I heard that the demon cultivator was driven to the west by Yu Changshu back then, and since then he has been cowering inside, and he hasn't come out for thousands of years.

No wonder he has such a weird temper, living in a place full of demon cultivators, it is not easy to not become a demon cultivator.

"It's quite far from here, do you have important business here?" Feng Ning looked at him.

"Nope." The boy blinked, "I just walked around, I didn't expect to meet you, this is fate, right?" ”

"Really?" Can you run so far just by walking? Feng Ning didn't believe it at all.

"Of course." The young man's affirmative tone didn't sound a trace of discomfort, "I'm a little tired, let's go to the town in front of us to rest for a while." ”

Seeing that the young man was pointing in the direction where Lingle was going, Feng Ning nodded happily, "Okay, it's getting late, why don't we stay in the town for one night before leaving." ”

"But," the smile on the boy's face disappeared in an instant, "I was mistaken, we should go this way." ”

"Isn't that the west side?" Feng Ning pointed in the direction just now, but in his heart, he scolded the young man completely, could it be that he discovered his plan?

After confirming this person again, he was not his opponent, watching them get farther and farther away from Lingle, Feng Ning couldn't help but take out the young man's ancestors to greet him, what kind of family can raise this kind of person?

After the moon rose in mid-air, the two finally arrived at a town, Feng Ning put away the Broken Mind Sword, and followed the boy towards the inside.

Entering the city gate, Feng Ning felt strange, this seemed to be not an ordinary town. The night was as bright as day, and the streets were bustling with people, unaffected by the night.

There are also a variety of buildings, some built on water, some floating in mid-air, and some surrounded by plants

The town happened to be at the intersection of the cultivation realm and the mundane realm, and the two realms were blended together with different styles, which was both strange and harmonious, and it was very natural for cultivators and ordinary people to get along.

I've never been to this kind of town, and I feel new when I look at it, it turns out that there are such interesting places, and I must walk around and see all the places in the future.

"You seem to like it here?" The boy sensed Feng Ning's pleasure and looked at her with a gentle expression.

The mood became better, and the defense weakened, Feng Ning nodded, "Yes, it's the first time I've seen such a novel scenery." ”

The boy blinked, "Isn't this kind of town common?" ”

"Uh, really?" Feng Ning looked at him suspiciously, "I don't even know?" ”

"I'll show you around in the future, and you'll know." The young man stroked Feng Ning's head dotingly.

Feng Ning tilted his head, but he couldn't get rid of the young man's palm, "Don't touch my head"

"What?"

Feeling the force on his head increase, Feng Ning said, "It's nothing. ”

The two walked on the street, and the young man's body leaned on Feng Ning's body from behind, and Feng Ning's white clothes had been dyed red by the young man unconsciously.

Feng Ning felt that the teenager behind him was getting heavier and heavier, and the people around them only saw a teenage girl, dragging a teenager in his twenties.

Fortunately, the town was full of monks from all over the world, all kinds of people, all kinds of situations, and the two of them were not so conspicuous.

When he saw the word inn, Feng Ning burst into tears of excitement. After asking for two rooms, she threw the boy on the bed, and she had a big meal downstairs before running back to the room to see the boy.

The young man was lying on the bed with a pale face, he should have lost too much blood and was unconscious, he looked very fragile, he was not awake at all, and his red eyes were not visible because of his eyes closed.

That's what it is

vented his anger and pinched the young man's familiar face, only to find that the young man's face was extremely hot.

Feng Ning's heart suddenly became anxious, and he was busy for most of the day before lowering the young man's body temperature, and when he sat down to rest, he realized - what was this doing? Shouldn't you take advantage of this time to escape?

Pulling out the Broken Mind Sword, he slowly pointed at the young man, and he also threatened her with Feng Yuan, Feng Yuan is an ordinary person, the only blood relative in this world.

Killing him to prevent future troubles is the best option.