Chapter Forty-Six: The True King of Hai Dongqing

The young man's face was expressionless, this old way was so funny, he understood all his moves thoroughly, and even the action language was the same.

Seeing Lao Dao pretending, the young man interrupted very unceremoniously.

"Old man, how good it would be if you vomited to death, but unfortunately, every time it was white."

The old man who was vomiting wildly immediately changed his face, and his embarrassed posture just now disappeared without a trace, and his eyes were glowing with wolf light. With a chill all over his body, the young man patted his head, and scolded himself for a faint soul, why did he forget that his life was still in the hands of others, his mouth was cheap!

"Qin Zifeng, the account for many years, let's settle it together today!"

originally pretended to be a teenager who trembled all over, that is, Qin Feng returned to his roots at once.

"Old man, this is what you said, you promised me that if I met you, I would win. Not only did I encounter it today, but I also cut off a corner of your Tsing Yi, what do you say? ”

Lao Dao smiled "hehe" and made a move, Qin Feng came to Lao Dao, a millimeter away.

This battle startled Qin Feng, but immediately his face turned green and his eyes were frightened. It seems that he thought of something terrible, could it be that Lao Dao thinks that this young master can be picked, and he is finally going to attack the young master.

Oh my God, ruined my reputation for Qin Zifeng and my lifetime of chastity! Old Taoist, he won't let you go even if he is a ghost, but now Qin Feng has no way. Slowly closing his eyes, he had a sentence in his head, life is very skinny, since he can't resist, then treat it as enjoyment. Maybe this old man can't conquer the young master, but when the time comes, I won't be able to ······ Phew, what do you think, this is also evil, not like the young master's style.

"Ahh

Qin Feng, who closed his eyes, only felt a whistling in his ears, and his body was cold, and he didn't have time to react. I was already thrown on the snow by Lao Dao, struggling to open my eyes, no, it was a pair of bear paws!

"Smack"

The head was fanned, and I was already dizzy, but then I was even more dizzy. However, the pair of bear paws in the daze seem to be coming again, it's not good, this is a big move, the young master is going to become a pig's head now, dead old way!

Bastard, this old bastard, when I can beat you, young master, I will definitely stew your turtle brother and watch you eat it bite by bite. It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, young master, I have only waited for three years, and there are still seven years, I will wait!

When he was young, perhaps because he was tired, the old Taoist priest finally let Qin Feng go, and dragged Qin Feng's clothes away, leaving a poignant picture of an earthworm winter tour on the ground. Qin Feng lay on the ground, playing with his fingers, and let the old Tao drag him, anyway, it was not the first time.

While walking the old road, he said how handsome he was, Qin Feng couldn't even lift his shoes like this, he was already bumping on the ground, and the old man's language was raging along the way. Qin Feng finally broke out, the most terrible thing in the world is not to be beaten, is that there is always a fly in your ear to disgust you, the most sad thing is that you have nothing to do with the flies, and you have to bow down to the flies.

Someone resisted, and the consequences were severe. But that man was still resisting, and he was resisting all the time, and he was going to rebel again.

With both hands on the ground, the body lying on the ground suddenly rose up, flipped a few times, and dropped a corner of broken clothes.

"Hehe, that's interesting, after all these years, you still don't repent!"

The old man said "hehe" said with a smile, but his body did not stop, and he stuck to Qin Feng like a shadow, and a pair of old hands went to Qin Feng's head. It seems that the old Taoist priest has a soft spot for Qin Feng's face, and he doesn't fight anywhere else, but picks his face to beat.

Originally, Qin Feng also swore that the ancients said, if you don't hit someone, you won't hit your face, and you will see each other in the future. As a transcendent immortal, he should lead by example, how can he slap his face, this is very unauthentic! But this is to lift a stone to shoot himself in the foot, the old Taoist genius, a series of bombardments, and his sharp words defeated Qin Feng.

What does a god look like, how do you know the Tao if you are not an immortal; As an immortal, the old Tao has not yet spoken, what do you say, there is no immortal god; The old Tao is an immortal, and he knows how to do it, if he is the same as mortals, then not all people in the world are immortals, and the immortal leftists are not the same as mortals; Besides, you don't say that the most hateful thing to beat people is to slap their faces, why can't they be old-fashioned.

This time, as before, Qin Feng couldn't help but do it, and the consequence was that Qin Feng grabbed an old turtle in Hantan and swaggered in front of the old road. Qin Feng knew that this was the life of the old Taoist, and he didn't know the way before, but he couldn't enter the cold pool, and he would shiver every time.

But he didn't give up, this time he was still just going to try, but when he got down to the cold pool, he found that he could stay in it for a while. He immediately found the turtle and grabbed it in his hand, and he knew that the revenge he had been taking for several years would be avenged today.

However, he saw Lao Dao smiling. What do you mean, he would never think that the old man was crazy, even if he was crazy, the old man would not be crazy. He knew that this dead old man had been here alone, and he didn't know how many years he had been here, and he had nothing to do for so many years, how could he be crazy now.

No, it's not right.

"Old man, what are you thinking about again, don't think about it, can't I put it back, just let me go!"

The old man slowly walked towards Qin Feng, his smile was still the same, how kind he was. It's a pity that Qin Feng can't feel any warmth, on the contrary, he feels that things are not good, something unpredictable is likely to happen, and this matter will also destroy his young heart.

The old way went forward, and Qin Feng retreated.

"Wow"

There is no road behind him, and if you retreat, you will fall into Tianchi, there is an old road in front of you, and there is no way back.

"Here you go, don't make any more ideas, everything today doesn't count, can't I admit defeat?"

Qin Feng was holding a turtle in both hands, pitiful.

Picking up the old turtle, the old Taoist priest "Ha Lu Ha" smiled.

No, crazy, really crazy, Qin Feng took advantage of the old man's laughter to go around, and was about to leave this place of right and wrong at full speed. However, after running for a long time, he found that he was all in the same place, what was the situation, and when he looked up, he cried.

The old Taoist priest grabbed him by the collar and let him run without taking a step, it seemed that he was going to be unlucky today.

"Let's go, you have a big thing to do tomorrow, so I'll tell you everything today."

The old Taoist priest was a little sad, this tone was really a little unacceptable, Qin Feng said carefully.

"Are you sure you're fine, could it be that you've just been sick from the cold and have a fever?"

After speaking, Qin Feng was ready to accept the destruction of the old Taoist, but unfortunately there was nothing this time.

"Go, call the two boys, and stew this turtle today, as you wished." By the way, take out your immortal wine, you have made a lot of money in the past few years, so you should save a lot. ”

After speaking, the old Taoist priest walked to the hut alone.

I don't know what the road is, Qin Feng's nose is a little sour.

Looking at the lonely figure of the old Taoist priest in the snow, it seems that under the cold wind, as an old immortal, he is also so fragile, the snowflakes are flying, and the cold wind is biting. There seemed to be only one old man left in the heavens and the earth, struggling in the white world, wandering alone. For what, this time for what to do with his footprints on the snow, which was not very close to the hut, and the old man left his first mark on the ground.

The clothes were swept up by the howling wind, and the old man did not look back, just slowly, slowly. In the past, no matter how Qin Feng looked at the old man, he looked like a lively old monster, but this time, Qin Feng saw a rickety old man, his sadness, his loneliness, and his everything.

Why did Lu feel like this, Qin Feng didn't know how to do it, could it be that he was born a masochist, and he couldn't see it well. No, it's definitely not like this, what is it for, what is it that makes the old man like this.

Suddenly, Qin Feng remembered what Xi Zhicai had said to him, the old Taoist priest seemed to have said before, they have a three-year relationship, three years, three years, and this year seems to have arrived. Is it going down the mountain?

In this way, he can understand it very well.

In the past three years, his three brothers and Lao Dao can be said to be teachers and friends, and they have learned a lot of things, especially himself, Qin Feng feels that he has benefited a lot. Thinking of this, Qin Feng's mood was not as good as it was at the beginning, the old Taoist priest was an interesting person, he had lived together for so long, and he had already adapted to each other's existence. Even if you are beaten, you are happy, it is like a joke between friends.

Qin Feng may not be able to understand all of the old man's sadness, but he can guess some of it.

Forget it, let's change the boss and the second boss first. Just now, the eldest and second child must have been frightened, ran to a distance, and hid. Hey, it's a pity that they don't know the abnormality of the old man today, and they didn't hit anyone. Uh, no, it's only after the fight that it's abnormal, their choice is wise.

Hey, he's unlucky.

Qin Feng looked at the sky, his fingers were pinched in his mouth, and a whistle spread far away.

"Ga..."

There was a clear roar from the white sky, and something like an eagle swooped down, soaring as fast as lightning and thunder. As soon as the voice arrived, his shadow had already arrived in front of Qin Feng. This unknown guy is very powerful, docked on Qin Feng's shoulder, it is hard to imagine that when he swooped, it was so fast, straight down, with a thousand powers, but there was nothing left on Qin Feng's shoulder.

Black claws, but this black is a little weird, I don't want to be ordinary black, the claws have a faint light, extremely sharp and dare not look directly. There is no doubt that it can tear through people's chests with a single claw, and it will kill people in an instant.

The whole body is dark, accompanied by the aura of the Nine Shades, and there is a smell of blood. The double beads are sharp, close to the hearts of the people, shining and cold, on the top of its head, a golden hair is particularly conspicuous, which is the symbol of the king.

This is a Hai Dongqing, a kind of king Hai Dongqing that will not exist in later generations. At first, Qin Feng didn't know it, but at this time, the group of grassland people offered it, which was a gift for them to obey, and it was also their god. The old Taoist priest said that this kind of Haidong Qing has been rare since ancient times, and it rarely appears, and it is extremely fierce. The temperament is resolute and fierce, and its quality is excellent and can reflect the stars in the sky, and its strength is great, such as a thousand juns hitting stones, and its speed is fast, such as lightning and thunder.

At the same time, it is also the eagle god and the eagle god, is a symbol of strength and might, the eagle god is the most ferocious cosmic god. A hundred years of rarity is not enough to describe its magic, its nobility, Qin Feng named him Qing Ming, which means that it belongs to the sky, where is its kingdom, above Qing Ming, it is respected.

But at this time, it was so humane, hanging on Qin Feng's shoulder.

Looking at the little guy on his shoulder, he patted his head and smiled

"Go ahead, call the eldest and second to come back."

Qing Ming screamed dissatisfiedly, and then spread his wings straight into the sky, and instantly reached the white sky, and the white snow did not hinder it in the slightest. It soars against the cold wind, and it dominates the sky, and even the sky does not accept it.

After a while, there was another chirp, Qin Feng smiled, he knew that Dao Qingming had already given Xi Zhicai and Guo Jia news, and turned around and walked towards the hut.

There, there was an old man waiting for them.