On this day and night, when Meng Ling saw Qin Feng's appearance, he was distressed. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 While taking the ointment to eliminate bruising and swelling and rubbing it on Qin Feng's face, he said with red eyes: "Brother Qin, you are too good!" Ling'er has seen it! You and Brother Ah Zhi went into the city together, and when he saw us, he sneaked away by himself. You say, did he cause you to fall off your horse? Your horse is very docile, why did you fall so hard? It's all to blame Brother Azhi"!

Although Qin Feng's face was quite burning at the moment, he felt sweeter than honey in the company of such a beauty, and he was crying for the pear blossoms that brought rain. Looking at Meng Ling's pretty face in front of him, a few drops of sweat oozed slightly from the tip of his nose, and his lips were slightly open and exhaled, Qin Feng didn't think about it, and kissed it in one bite.

Meng Ling was kissed by Qin Feng at the corner of his lips, his whole body was like an electric shock, crispy and numb, he wanted to push Qin Feng away, but he couldn't exert any strength.

Qin Feng greedily kissed Meng Ling's lips, and after a long while, he moved his mouth away. Looking at Meng Ling again, he sat in front of him, holding the ointment box in one hand, crying even more.

Qin Feng panicked, took Meng Ling's hand and said, "Ling'er, it's all my fault!" Don't cry, you hit me"! As he spoke, he took Meng Ling's hand and let Meng Ling beat him.

Meng Ling's cheeks flushed with shame, and he bowed slightly: "Brother Qin, you are like this, if I beat you again, won't you become like a pig's head"!

Qin Feng saw Meng Ling making fun of himself, so he put his mind at ease and said with a smile: "As the saying goes, the thick willow dustpan and the thin willow bucket, who in the world thinks men are ugly." I have become a pig's head, and I am not a perfect match for the spirit of the country's beauty and fragrance? Actually, I'm a very good person, but Ling'er is so beautiful, so you can't blame me just now, you can only blame Ling'er, you are too beautiful! And Brother Qin, I'm too obsessed with Ling'er, you!"

Meng Ling grew to 16 years old, twenty-eight Shaohua, when had he heard such love words, his neck was red with shame, and he scolded angrily: "You are so serious!" It's obvious that you're just a thin person, and you blame me in turn? It doesn't make sense"!

Then the two of them talked nonsense without a match, who is not like this in love, Qin Feng can't learn the forgetfulness of Taishang, and Meng Ling is naturally not exempt from vulgarity. After grinding like this for a long time, seeing that it was getting late, Meng Ling reluctantly got up and said goodbye.

Qin Feng was reluctant, got up and took his hand and sent it to the door, and said: "Ling'er, don't tell others that I learned martial arts from Ah Zhi and fell off the horse, otherwise Ah Zhi will be beaten with a military stick, and you Brother Qin and I will not have a master to teach you!"

Meng Ling heard an "oh" sound, and then exclaimed, "What? Brother Qin, you learned martial arts from Brother A Zhi before you fell off the horse"?

Qin Feng suddenly realized at this time that he had leaked his mouth. Alas, it seems that he is indeed too obsessed with Ling'er, and his brain is a little confused. At this time, the words had already been spoken, so I had to tell me about learning martial arts with Sima Zhi today and falling off the horse.

After listening to Xiumei, Meng Ling picked slightly: "Brother Ah Zhi is too nonsense!" Is the Zhangba lance an ordinary weapon? No wonder Brother Qin, you fell off your horse. Brother Qin, I don't blame you, I only blame Brother Ah Zhi for not being able to teach. Brother Qin, you don't have to learn from him, Ling'er will teach you, and you are guaranteed to be more than a hundred times stronger than Brother A Zhi!"

Originally, Qin Feng subconsciously felt that learning the skill of killing enemies from Meng Ling seemed to be a bit detrimental to the dignity of men, but looking at the delicate and lovely Meng Ling in front of him, his eyes were full of expectation, how could he be willing to refuse!

Qin Feng looked at Meng Ling with a confused look in his eyes, and opened his mouth to say, "Auntie! You've taught martial arts!"

Meng Ling was startled, auntie? Is it talking about yourself? Who is Guo'er? Brother Qin started talking nonsense again. Meng Ling walked over and touched Qin Feng's forehead, isn't it hot? What's going on?

Qin Feng stood there, his heart was full of how lingering and sympathetic Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu loved, as if he regarded himself as Yang Guo and Meng Ling as Xiaolongnu. Ignoring the fact that Xiaolongnu is not only Master Yang Guo, but also several years older than Yang Guo, and can barely be regarded as an elder. And his apprentice, who is a full 6 years older than his master Meng Ling, still pretends to be tender and calls his aunt, and the old cucumber is painted green, which is shameless.

The two stood at the door holding hands and were affectionate, unwilling to part for a long time, if it weren't for the night patrol sergeant passing by, I am afraid that the two would be able to hold hands and stand until the rising sun, and then stand from the rising sun until the moon and stars.

Since Qin Feng followed Meng Ling to learn martial arts, entering the realm is simply a thousand miles a day, as the saying goes, men and women are matched and they are not tired of working, and this is indeed the case.

Meng Ling not only replaced the Zhangba lance with a much lighter spear, but also taught him how to control the spear and from time to time to improve his horse control skills. Qin Feng was accompanied by beauty, and he was naturally full of energy when he practiced, and in a few days, he mastered all kinds of skills such as holding a gun on a horse and killing the enemy on horseback, and he became more and more proficient, and he looked stronger than those recruits.

Meng Ling saw that Qin Feng had already mastered the kung fu of killing the enemy immediately, and all that was left was actual combat, so he no longer taught it. Who knew that Qin Feng had another thought, and he only blamed himself for learning too fast, how beautiful such a day was! took Meng Ling's hand and begged more than once, only to let Meng Ling teach him more, saying that he was not yet proficient and it was easy to fall off the horse.

Meng Ling opened his two big eyes and said suspiciously: "Brother Qin, you are clearly proficient!" If you still teach these horse kung fu, then when will Ling'er teach you swordsmanship?"

Qin Feng was overjoyed when he heard that Meng Ling not only taught himself kung fu to kill the enemy immediately, but also taught himself swordsmanship: "Ling'er, you are so good to me!" All right! I'm already proficient in kung fu right away, come, auntie, you've taught me swordsmanship! Later, I want to learn my Tomb Sect's unique secret jade girl swordsmanship!"

Seeing that Qin Feng began to talk nonsense again, Meng Ling glanced at Qin Feng and said, "But Brother Qin, you just said that you haven't mastered kung fu yet, and it's easy to fall off the horse, now it's not good to learn swordsmanship!"

Qin Feng scratched his head in embarrassment, laughed three times and said, "Illusion! Illusion! , Ling'er, it was your delusion just now"!

Meng Ling's swordsmanship taught Qin Feng was not an ordinary sergeant's slashing and killing, but a combination of body shape and footwork, through flashing and moving, to kill the enemy with skill. Not only is it more labor-saving, but when I practice, I only feel that the cold light is rippling when the sword comes, the sword flowers are dotted, and when I turn around, I am like falling Ying, and they are scattered one after another.

Qin Feng looked at Meng Ling's sword dance and chanted loudly:

Today, there is a beautiful Montessori girl, a sword dance moves in all directions.

The spectators are depressed like mountains, and the heavens and the earth are low for a long time.

Huo Ruyi shot nine sunsets, like a group of emperors and dragons.

Come like thunder to restrain anger, and let it be like the river and sea condensing the light.

At this time, Meng Ling had just finished the drill, and when he saw Qin Feng praising himself like this, he smiled: "Wow! Brother Qin, you can also chant poems! That's so good! Brother Qin, say it again, Ling'er didn't hear it clearly just now!"

Qin Feng saw that Meng Ling liked it, so he shamelessly deleted and changed Du Fu's "Guangongsun Auntie's Disciples Dancing with Swords", and recited it again.

Meng Ling looked at Qin Feng, his eyes were a little obsessed: "Brother Qin, you are really amazing!" This poem is so good! Such a beautiful poem Fu Ling'er only knows a poem, the leaves are pale, and the white dew is frost, the so-called Yi people, on the water side. These words are so beautiful! Sister Juan secretly taught me, and my aunt didn't let me learn it, but let me and my brother learn it. with the Son. Fix my spear. Enmity with the Son! What is there to learn about these, we Qin people should have helped each other and hated the same enemy! Brother Qin, the poems you made are so good! Can you make another poem and give it to Ling'er?"

Qin Feng blushed a little when he saw Meng Ling praising himself like this, looking at Meng Ling's beautiful and moving eyes on his face, looking at himself with anticipation. I felt strange in my heart that I couldn't live with the spirit. Why don't you want to make a poem for Meng Ling, but it's a pity that you are only shallow in learning and composing poems? Let's rest!

Qin Feng searched his intestines and scraped his stomach and finally found an ancient poem that could best express his mind at this time, and after choosing, Qin Feng took Meng Ling's slender jade hand and recited softly:

Evil!

I want to know you and live a long life;

There are no mountains and mountains, and rivers are exhausted;

Thunder and earthquake in winter, rain and snow in summer, heaven and earth are combined;

Dare to be with you!

Seeing Qin Feng expressing his love so nakedly, Meng Ling looked at Qin Feng with a crimson face, and muttered to himself stupidly: "The mountains have no tombs, and the rivers are exhausted; Thunder and earthquake in winter, rain and snow in summer, heaven and earth are combined; Dare to be with you"!

Meng Ling leaned his head on Qin Feng's arms and said softly, "Brother Qin, Ling'er and you are also in the same mind!"