Ning Caichen actually knew very well in his heart that Feng Wuxin was not as delicate as she appeared on the surface, but when he saw her delicate tears falling, he still couldn't help the pity in his heart, just like the softest place in his heart, he was hit hard and wanted to comfort her.

"Wuxin, don't get me wrong, although I don't want to, but you know very well, I can't resist you, this is just giving us each other a space, some things, don't you think it's too rushed, you need to think about it?"

A line of tears slipped down her delicate face, Feng Wuxin had already held Ning Caichen's hand and said: "I know, you still complain about me in your heart, it is me who is shamelessly pestering you, if you really can't accept me, I am willing to stay in the Valley of the Wind for the rest of my life, alone until the moment of death." ”

"No, no, Dancing Heart, really, no."

Ning Caichen really didn't know how to comfort a woman, especially a woman with a fox mind like Feng Wuxin, not only was he distressed, but even his head hurt, and none of the women around him seemed to be easy to deal with.

Stretched out his hand, hugged her into his arms, and said softly: "Give me a little time, I believe, everything will be fine." ”

"Okay, give you three months, if you don't come to pick me up, I will go to the city to find you, so that the whole Jingcha City will know that you are a man who likes the new and hates the old, and is a bad man."

Well, someone has to believe it, as long as they see her appearance, they won't believe it, there will be men in the world who are willing to like her new and hate the old, that's just love is not enough, how can you be willing to hate it?

Ning Caichen smiled bitterly and said, "Okay, you should also think about it, there are some roads that may not be suitable for you to take."

But before the words were finished, Feng Wuxin had already raised his glass, handed the wine to Ning Caichen's mouth, and said very coquettishly and seductively: "Xianggong, the lady respects you with a glass, I wish you a smooth journey, go early and return early, remember that Wuxin is waiting for you." ”

Ning Caichen drank this cup of wine with a bitter taste, or accepted the heart of this beauty, it would take some time, but when they were making love, the people around them deliberately looked away, in front of them, or the four chalk elders also understood that this man was indeed a good match for the princess, as long as there was him, in the entire ancient martial arts world, there would be no one who could threaten the existence of the Feng clan.

"Four chalk elders, I see that your true qi is exhausted, and I am afraid that you will not be able to recover for a while, before I leave, I will help you and help you recover your strength, I thank you for taking care of the Feng family for so many years, and thank you for Wuxin."

Although it has a lot to do with the Feng family, it is the most suitable to borrow from the dance heart.

The chalk elder heard this, his body trembled, and he asked urgently: "Ning Shaoxia, we can still restore our strength, really, in order to improve the realm of the princess, we have broken the dantian, can we still recover?"

"Yes, Ning Shaoxia, in the future, Wind Valley will all depend on you and the princess, we are all old and immortal rotten wood, you don't have to worry about us, and you don't have to waste your strength in vain."

"With the help of Shaoxia, the rise of the Feng clan is unstoppable, which is enough for us."

"Yes, the young man can have this heart, which has already moved us very much, and there are some things that cannot be forced."

The four chalk elders have worked hard for the Feng clan all their lives, and when they are old, they have to bear the pain of scattering their skills, and everyone can't bear it, especially Feng Wuxin and Feng Caifei, their eyes are bright, and Feng Caifei can't care about the ambiguity of the relationship between the two at this time, and asks urgently: "Caichen, you, can you really help the four chalk elders recover their strength?"

And Feng Wuxin hugged his arm, and pleaded in a loud voice: "Xianggong, really, is it really possible, help the four chalk elders, as long as they recover their strength, then no one will dare to peep at my Wind Valley, even if I leave, there is no need to worry anymore." ”

Ning Caichen nodded, his hand slid over Feng Wuxin's smooth and fragrant face, and said with a smile: "Yes, although I am not 100% sure, there is still a great hope of success, and when the banquet is over, the four chalk elders should not leave." ”

"Xianggong, thank you, thank you, you can't wait to repay your great kindness at night with a pillow."

As soon as these words came out, Ning Caichen had a toothache.

In fact, the theory of scattered gong is a topic that martial artists are most reluctant to mention, scattered gong is to disperse the power of the whole body, some are because they go mad and scatter helplessly, and some are exhausted by losing their skills, ordinary martial artists will not be so exaggerated, they will compete for the power of their lifetime practice, pass it on to others, even if it is transmitted, they will also leave some life-saving.

But in order to improve the realm of Feng Wuxin, the four chalk elders did not leave a trace, and they would age more than ten years overnight, and even their black hair instantly turned white, this kind of sacrifice, even Ning Caichen was moved, and he was glad that Feng Wuxin had such an elder.

If it weren't for Fenggu working together, they wouldn't have survived this day.

The broken knot of the spirit is the lifeblood of the spirit, and once it is broken, it becomes a waste, which is also an extremely painful thing.

After the lively night banquet, everyone has dispersed, Ning Caichen and several chalk elders, as well as Feng Caifei, Feng Wuxin and others came to the ancestral residence of the Feng family, here is the most chalky place of the Feng family, for thousands of years, the tablets of the heads of the Feng family are stored here, symbolizing the continuation of the bloodline.

Among the Feng clan, except for a few people of the authentic bloodline, ordinary people are not allowed to enter, and only once a year when worshipping ancestors, everyone is allowed to go to the incense to pay tribute

The reason why Ning Caichen chose here is also because he feels that the aura here is relatively strong, and it has great benefits for restoring skills, such a chalky thing, of course, everyone will not refuse, not to mention the Feng family's lineage, the last princess has married Ning Caichen, Ning Caichen is a member of the Feng family, and there is no violation when he enters the ancestral hall.

The four chalk elders sat cross-legged on their knees, each holding a red peach in their hands, this peach is no different from the usual peach, but it is twice as big, the fragrance is attractive, people can't help but take a bite when they look at it, the beauty of the color, like the face of the wind dancing heart, is really too addictive.

If it weren't for the skill of the four chalky elders, Wind Dance Heart would have stepped forward to ask for peaches, although Wind Valley is like spring all year round, but I have never seen such peaches, and most importantly, with the power of Wind Dance Heart, of course, I can also feel the huge energy breath contained in the peaches.

"Suck the peach juice and practice the immortal breath in the peach juice, I will help you."

This kind of immortal peach is not to mention the martial artist, even if it is a spiritual cultivator, it is also a treasure, this kind of cross-layer power, the effect on the martial artist is greater, the four chalky old men were a little surprised on their faces, because they have already felt the aura of this peach, although they don't understand what this is, but they must know that it is absolutely extraordinary.

It's ridiculous to think about it, this peach has grown in the Valley of the Wind for thousands of years, and it has to be borrowed from Ning Caichen's hand.

As soon as the peach broke, it was a thick juice, the four chalk elders did not dare to waste this strange thing, the juice had already been entered, like a warm current, with a fragrance falling from the throat, the next moment, the juice seemed to evaporate, igniting a huge heat energy, it seemed that the fire was roasting, and the four chalk elders couldn't help but come with a muffled humming sound.

When Ning Caichen saw it, he knew that the four chalk elders had lost all their skills, and he could not practice this kind of immortal qi by himself, and with a flick of his fingers, four rays of luminous light, such as the bright moon lit up the entire ancestral house, and then formed a soft and soft mist, surrounding the four chalk elders, and slowly infiltrating into the chalky bodies of the four chalk elders, merging with the surging energy, wandering in the five meridians and six veins of their own chalky bodies, and re-arousing the vitality of the dantian.

In an instant, this fine mist began to move, faster and faster, thicker and thicker, even if the two daughters of the Feng family stood nearby, they couldn't see the faces of the four chalky elders clearly, as if they were wrapped in mist, but from the mist, there was a muffled gasping sound, and there was a constant moaning sound to know that they were experiencing the pain of recovery.

It is painful to disperse the work, but the same is true for the resumption of the work, but the two kinds of pain are different, one is the pain of helplessness, and the other is the pain of happiness.

When Ning Caichen's immortal qi entered the body, the four chalk elders already felt that they had already come to life like the Dead Sea Dantian, just like a dead tree in spring, they began to move, and the true qi that had disappeared for a long time actually swam among the various meridians, and slowly, they began to control these true qi, cooperate, and then inhale it and become a part of the chalky body.

Ning Caichen opened his eyes, and the dense fog was still there, but he had already stretched out his hand back, because the four chalk elders had already controlled the true qi in their chalky bodies, and they could exercise their own skills, and they no longer needed his guidance.

A jade hand had reached out in front of him, there was no sound, only Feng Wuxin's mouth, it was clearly the word peach, Ning Caichen almost didn't have to think about it, she already knew what she wanted to do, Tianmei Dance and Yan Xiu Jue were incomplete, although she already had the power of the Void Realm, but the desperate battle in the ring of the Covenant Contest also made her deeply injured, she could still bear it with this kind of immortal peach that could improve her true qi

As soon as the peach arrived, she had already kissed Ning Caichen heavily, like four chalky elders, sat down cross-legged, sucked the peach juice, and began to practice the immortal qi in this peach juice.

Except for the strange sound of "Zizi" in the air, this place is as quiet as an abyss lake, except for Ning Caichen and Feng Caifei, everyone here is consciously sealed and sank into their own sea of mind.

The four eyes are opposite, silent, tender, concerned, longing.

All kinds of feelings were just at this glance, Feng Caifei had gently lifted his veil, and a pretty face with charm and maturity had been presented in front of Ning Caichen.

A kiss has fallen, and the two seem to have nothing to say, and it comes naturally

The clothes are all gone, the heart of the long-resentment longs for the comfort of passion, and immediately, a kind of mournful and patient moaning slowly sounded, the joy of the night, destined to be inseparable entanglement in their lives, at this moment, they belong to each other, indulge themselves to the fullest

Feng Caifei, who was silent and cold, put down all the hypocritical masks, indulged as much as he wanted, and demanded as much as he wanted, so that the heat of men and women was hot, layer by layer, with an uncontrollable taste.