Chen Feng was lying on the bed, his clothes had faded, leaving only a pair of obscene pants.

"Brother Feng, lie down and don't move." Zi Yuerong's fair jade face appeared a touch of crimson, looking at Chen Feng's sturdy figure and bronzed skin, she took out a silver needle, and pointed it towards an acupuncture point on Chen Feng's head, poking the silver needle with her small hand and gently piercing it.

Probably because he was afraid of hurting Chen Feng, the Purple Moon Rong Silver Needle was very slow and gentle.

Chen Feng first felt a tingling pain, and then not long after, he felt that there was a slight warm current in the part pierced by the silver needle, which was very comfortable.

Ziyue Rong's beautiful eyes were very focused, and as time passed, silver needles pierced into Chen Feng's body. Each acupuncture point directly seems to have some kind of magical connection. Chen Feng felt that the original depletion in his body actually produced a little bit of anger.

After about half an hour, the acupuncture was completed. Zi Yuerong pulled out the silver needles one by one and put them into the needle clip.

"Brother Feng, how do you feel?" Zi Yuerong smiled slightly.

"Well, it's so comfortable, those acupuncture points seem to have a continuous flow of heat to warm my meridians." Chen Feng said, immediately struggled, and got up from the bed, although it was still very difficult.

It's still hard to get up, but after all, you can get up on your own. You must know that before acupuncture, Chen Feng had a very difficult time. Now that he can get up on his own, it can be seen how clever Ziyuerong's medical skills are, and the effect is amazing.

After all, Chen Feng was not suffering from an ordinary injury, but a terrible forbidden technique. Once this "Heavenly Demon Disintegration Law" is fully opened, there is no turning back at all. The nine dead points were opened, and the vitality had already been swallowed up, and the meridians were dried up. Through Ziyuerong's acupuncture, he was able to recover a trace of vitality, and Chen Feng was really happy in his heart.

"Rong'er, when are we going back to Peach Blossom Island?" Chen Feng asked.

"Three days ago." Ziyue Rong said.

"Oh, so to speak, I've been in a coma for three days." Chen Feng's eyes moved slightly, and he said, "Rong'er, help me out." I've been on Peach Blossom Island for so long, and I've been busy cultivating. I haven't enjoyed the scenery of Peach Blossom Island yet. ”

On Peach Blossom Island, there are peach groves one after another, and the peach blossoms on the peach trees compete to bloom, and the fragrance of flowers is overflowing. Pink petals and emerald green peach leaves waving in the wind.

With the support of Ziyuerong, Chen Feng walked through the peach forest.

"This peach blossom is so beautiful, Rong'er, you said that if people have no burden, there are no worries. How nice that would be. Chen Feng sighed slightly. A hint of reluctance flashed in his eyes, "With Rong'er and Ling'er by your side, it would be great if you could live in seclusion on Peach Blossom Island." Hey, alas, I'm running out of time. ”

"Ahem...... Ahem, ahem! As soon as he finished a short walk, Chen Feng coughed violently, and his head began to become groggy again.

"Brother Feng, let's go back, it's windy outside." Zi Yuerong held Chen Feng's right arm with her small hand. Mime worried.

"Yes." Chen Feng nodded slightly, a smile appeared on his face, but it was extremely bitter. When did I get to such a point? The dignified supreme martial artist is so weak that he is not even as good as a weak scholar.

The meridians in his body were depleted, and only a little weak vitality remained, Chen Feng felt like an old man who was dying, and his heart was inexplicably desolate. The spring breeze turned into a bleak autumn breeze, and the green leaves seemed to change color. The yellowish leaves, just like their own bodies, have lost the color of life, and they are so dim.

I felt inexplicably uncomfortable. Then, if he chooses once, Chen Feng still won't regret this decision. At least the soul is still there when a person is dead, but if the soul is gone, is the person still himself?

"Rong'er. Are they back? Chen Feng asked.

"It should be soon, my father has already gone to the sea to look for it." Ziyue Rong said.

The two chatted as they walked, and the squint eyes of the dusk cast the afterglow of the setting sun, and the dusk was yellow.

"Brother, you're awake!"

Not far away, there was a crisp and pleasant sound, like a cheerful lark.

A little girl in a pale yellow dress ran over from the forest, it was Chen Keer.

"Yes." Chen Feng nodded and said with a slight smile. Cheer yourself up and make yourself more energetic, at least on the outside.

"Sister Ziyue, your house is so beautiful, I just walked around, it's really comfortable to stay in Peach Blossom Island, I like it so much. Sister Ziyue, can I stay here in the future? Chen Ke'er looked at Zi Yuerong and said pitifully.

"Of course you can, it's too late for me to be happy with such a cute little girl as you." Zi Yuerong smiled slightly.

"Hehe, then Ke'er will thank you, sister-in-law." Chen Keer said mischievously.

A touch of crimson appeared on Zi Yuerong's fair jade face, and she glared at the little girl with some disgust, but she did not refute it in the slightest, and a trace of shame flashed in her beautiful eyes.

Chen Feng's eyes were a little complicated, he sighed heavily, broke free from Zi Yuerong's support, and walked towards the bamboo building step by step alone.

"Brother Feng!" Ziyue Rong's beautiful eyes were slightly anxious, and Lianbu followed lightly, and re-supported Chen Feng towards the bamboo building.

Looking at the departing figures of Chen Feng and Ziyuerong, Chen Ke'er's beautiful eyebrows furrowed slightly, and her big black eyes had deep doubts, "It's strange, my brother obviously likes Sister Ziyue very much, and Sister Ziyue also likes my brother very much." Why was Sister Ziyue very happy when I called Sister Ziyue my sister-in-law just now, but my brother was unhappy. ”

"Doesn't my brother like Sister Ziyue? No, I can see that my brother loves Sister Ziyue very much, oops, what the hell is going on, I am saddened. Chen Ke'er covered her little head and thought bitterly.

……

When night fell, a few black clouds obscured the moonlight, and the sky and the earth were dark.

In the room of the bamboo building, the dim candlelight flickered.

Chen Feng was so weak that he didn't want to move when he lay on the bed, his life was exhausted, he didn't have the slightest vitality, and it was so difficult to even move his fingers. The temperature in the room was not cold, however, Chen Feng felt that the air was a little cold, and his hands and feet were even colder. After lying on the bed for a while, he coughed violently again.

Zi Yuerong sat on the edge of the bed, covered Chen Feng with a quilt, and her beautiful eyes stared at Chen Feng quietly, her eyes were red, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and a few crystal tears had already slipped down her face.

"Rong'er, you've become crying lately." A trace of pain appeared on Chen Feng's pale face, and he felt a heart-wrenching pain in his heart, "Rong'er, I'm sorry!" ”

Crystal tears slid down her face, and Zi Yuerong's soft little hand tightly held Chen Feng's cold palm, and choked up: "Brother Feng, do you like me?" ”

"Of course I do." Chen Feng nodded, and suddenly his heart chuckled, as if he had noticed something. (To be continued.) )