Chapter 104 said that the ancient gods are good
At the last moment, Feng Luoli wanted to release the fire that Bai Meng sprouted out to freeze the Luanniao, but heard Dongfang Zhanyao's voice resounding in the void: "Accept it." β
"Then I'm not going to be burned into a roast chicken?" Feng Luoli had a bar on his mouth, but he obediently did what the god asked, and did not release Bai Mengmeng.
She gritted her teeth, relaxed her body, and took on the fire of the bird.
The strange thing is that when the fire was close to Feng Luoli, it turned into a fiery red power, and it continued to enter Feng Luoli's body.
Xuan Li filled his body, Feng Luoli only felt comfortable, and Fang Cai's exhaustion disappeared.
What's going on?
Luan Niao turned into a fireball, and after the flames turned into Xuan Li and entered Feng Luoli's body, the fireball slowly became smaller, smaller, smaller, and finally disappeared.
After the fireball burned out, Feng Luoli used Doom to prop up her body and stand up.
"Great god, I can't walk." She said.
Dongfang Zhanyao was drinking tea outside the battle circle, and after listening to Feng Luoli's words, his expression did not move.
He knew very well what kind of benefits Luanniao's Xuan Power would bring to Feng Luoli, and he didn't quite understand which one Feng Luoli was singing, and he didn't really want to understand.
"My stomach hurts." After Feng Luoli finished speaking, he really curled up on the ground.
Dongfang Zhanyao raised his hand and paused to drink tea.
Suddenly, he put down the teacup, waved his sleeves and entered the battle circle, and the person landed steadily in front of Feng Luoli.
He looked at Feng Luoli condescendingly, and Feng Luoli looked up at him.
"Is it okay?" Dongfang Zhanyao asked.
Feng Luoli: "I need to pull it." β
"Hug you?" Dongfang Zhanyao bent down and made a gesture to hug the wind and Luoli.
Feng Luoli: At the same time as the black line of "......", she suddenly held up and stabbed Dongfang Zhanyao in the chest.
Dongfang Zhanyao didn't even glance at Feng Luoli, only tilted his head slightly, and glanced at Du E, who stepped back like a traitor and hit Feng Luoli's chest with the hilt of his sword.
Then he fell to the ground and pretended to be dead.
Feng Luoli: "......"
Didn't you say that the good ancient gods recognized the Lord?
In the midst of her black hair, Dongfang Zhanyao bent down and hugged her in his arms and walked out.
"I'll send a few and go." Feng Luoli kicked her legs, wanting Dongfang Zhanyao to put her down.
"Let me in, don't you just want me to hug you?" Dongfang Zhanyao made up for it: "Satisfy you." β
Feng Luoli felt that she couldn't wash it when she jumped into the Yellow River.
"Great god, I was wrong, I just wanted to try, I can catch you a few tricks now, really." In order to prove that he was not begging for a hug, Feng Luoli told Dongfang Zhanyao his purpose very sincerely.
Dongfang Zhanyao hugged her and strode towards the waterhole, "It's difficult to make half a move." β
What kind of terrifying strength is this?
Feng Luoli sneered: "Then who is more powerful between you and Immortal Venerable?" β
"Him." Dongfang Zhanyao did not hesitate and brazenly lied.
Ay!
Feng Luoli sighed, "Wouldn't it be nice if I had the opportunity to get Immortal Venerable to teach me kung fu?" β
Xianzun not only taught you martial arts, but also hugged you, and ......
"When your fighting spirit is trained to become a phoenix, he will teach you." Dongfang Zhanyao said.
Feng Luoli stretched out her hand to wrap her arms around Dongfang Zhanyao's neck, tilting her head to look at him inquiringly.
Dongfang Zhanyao's expression didn't move, but the rolling Adam's apple betrayed him.
So, he flashed and threw Feng Luoli into the pool.
Feng Luoli: "......"
She originally wanted to ask Dongfang Zhanyao who was here, but because she was afraid of being thrown by him and injured, she deliberately circled his neck, but before she could ask, she was thrown down as a sack and got angry.
Dongfang Zhanyao stood on the shore and patted the hem of his clothes gently, looking at Feng Luoli with a cold face.
Feng Luoli buried her body in the water and accused Dongfang Zhanyao with her eyes.
"Great God, I'm sick."
Well!
Dongfang Zhanyao ruthlessly said to the sick number: "Hurry up and wash it up, and integrate the battle intent." β
"That...... Clothes! Feng Luoli's clothes can't be worn, she bared her teeth and smiled flatteringly at Dongfang Zhanyao.
Dongfang Zhanyao stretched out his hand, and there was an extra set of yellow school uniforms in his hand.
For some reason, Feng Luoli suddenly remembered the white clothes that she was afraid of.
Dongfang Zhanyao didn't know the twists and turns in her heart, put her clothes on the stone, and left the back mountain in a flash.
When he reappeared, Feng Luoli was already settled.
Dongfang Zhanyao sat on the big stone, looking at Feng Luoli with heavy eyes.
Sometimes he can't figure out how good is such a little woman with a hippie smiling face who doesn't act properly and treats men as brothers at every turn, how can he be so ...... Such an uncontrolled liking.
But as soon as she saw her quietly practicing, Dongfang Zhanyao couldn't figure it out, so she was left behind, and the only thing left was her smiling and unwilling to admit defeat.
Feng Luoli's entry into the set is three days.
Three days later, she slowly opened her eyes and could hear the sound of the wind.
It's the sound of the wind.
Her old feelings came back.
Feng Luoli didn't expect that she didn't have Neidan, she absorbed the mysterious power of Luanniao, and she could actually perceive the world, which made her very happy.
But soon, she couldn't be happier.
Because directly opposite her, there were two life-size snowmen.
The facial features of this snowman are vivid, and they are more realistic than those of Fengluo Lihe.
What makes her angry is not that this snowman is better than her, but that these two snowmen are Feng Luoli and Dongfang Zhanyao, to be exact, Feng Luoli who kneels and begs for mercy and Dongfang Zhanyao who looks arrogant and disdainful.
Childish or not naΓ―ve!
Feng Luoli got up angrily and started to transform the snowman.
An hour later, Dongfang Zhanyao was still the same Dongfang Zhanyao, but his facial features became a little uglier, and he was no longer arrogant, but looked at Feng Luoli with admiration.
And Feng Luoli is practicing.
In front of the current Eight Treasure Mirror, Dongfang Zhanyao witnessed all of Feng Luoli's idiotic behavior.
He waved his sleeves, and the person landed firmly behind Feng Luoli.
Feng Luoli, who was having a lot of fun, didn't notice that Dongfang Zhanyao appeared, and after beautifying her facial features again, she took two steps back, laughing and admiring her masterpiece.
Unexpectedly, he retreated directly into Dongfang Zhanyao's arms.
Yikes!
She was so frightened that she screamed briefly, and then wanted to turn around and block the snowman behind her, so that Dongfang Zhanyao would not see it.
The two feet tripped over each other without obeying the call, so that Feng Luoli's body lost its balance and fell backwards.
Dongfang Zhanyao was not in a hurry, he stretched out his hand in a chic manner, hugged Feng Luoli's waist, and complained by the way: "Daredevil." β
"Hey, hey." Feng Luoli hurriedly stood up by herself, grabbed Dongfang Zhanyao's sleeve with a dry smile, and said like a little eunuch: "Great god, little one, let's go see the snow, right?" β
"What snowman did you build?" Dongfang Zhanyao didn't move, he gathered Xuanli on his fingers, and only pointed at the snowman with Xuanli, and the snowman turned into Feng Luoli tiptoeing to kiss Dongfang Zhanyao.
Feng Luoli didn't know how his snowman had changed, and he smirked: "Without a snowman, where is there a snowman?" β
Dongfang Zhanyao straightened her body, pointed at the snowman and said coldly: "This is the reason why you don't show me?" β