"I forgot to ask you, you sneaked out during the day, and now you still come out, will there be anything?" Ling Feng asked with concern, "It's okay, I found that I think of myself too much, and now the people in the temple don't pay much attention to me, and no one cares about me at all." Su Xiaoqi shook his head and said self-deprecatingly.

"How can this be, you are a saint, and there are many people who watch you every day. Ling Feng asked strangely, "Who would care about what a saint girl does every day when her mind is so exhausted that she can't even pray every day?" Su Xiaoqi flattened her mouth, although she said it plainly, but Ling Feng felt her suppressed sadness, from the admiration of thousands of people to no one's attention, this kind of gap is only a deep loss for a woman like her.

"I didn't expect the matter of Magnolia City to cause you so much trouble, it's really..." Ling Feng wanted to express his apologies, but he found that if he apologized, it would prove that Su Xiaoqi's saving was wrong, so he suddenly stopped, "What trouble is not troublesome, it is a good thing to be able to save people, and the canon also says that immortality is good, only great virtue." ”

"Can you be a little more popular, I didn't understand the second half of the sentence. Ling Feng grinned, and Su Xiaoqi pursed his lips, "Anyway, you don't understand, you understand what to do." "Uh..." Ling Feng didn't talk, one of them looked out the window, the other stared at the people out of the window, the carriage gurgled for a long time, and the night was completely dark.

"What does home look like?" Su Xiaoqi suddenly turned his head and asked, Ling Feng was stunned and said, "Home is home, how can there be any specific appearance." "I've seen many people pray for their home, they are willing to give money, health, and life, but I really don't understand, home, what is it?" Su Xiaoqi frowned and said, Ling Feng's heart trembled inexplicably, and he said in a low voice: "The place where the parents are is home is home, there may be two or three thatched houses, maybe the buildings are painted, but as long as there are relatives, it is home." ”

"Then what about no relatives?" Su Xiaoqi's rhetorical question made Ling Feng silent for a long time, "How can there be no relatives, and people can't jump out of the stones." Ling Feng had already vaguely guessed Su Xiaoqi's life experience, but he still said in passing, "I don't have any relatives, I don't know who my parents are, I don't know if I have brothers and sisters, the people around me are either cowards who don't even dare to look at me, or they are hypocrites who are smiling and want to get something from me with their teeth bared, I really don't know what home is." Su Xiaoqi's smoky pupils were filled with an emotion that Ling Feng couldn't let go, and he almost had an urge to take the woman in front of him into his arms and tell her softly, I'll give you a home.

"I live in front of the saints in a proper manner, living according to the canon every day, the master said that I can't do this, I won't do it, the master says this should be done, I will do it, but now even the master doesn't care about me, no one cares what I do, so I want to eat dim sum, I can be with whoever I want, hehe" Su Xiaoqi's half-angry and half-comforting words made Ling Feng's heart sour, her reddish cheeks were a beauty that should not be in this world, her eyes were brighter than all diamonds, at this time, she was in tears like a usually injured little girl, and she was just a girl, a girl who had never had a home.

"I'll take you to see my home, how about it?" Ling Feng originally planned to take Su Xiaoqi to Ma III's restaurant to treat her to a meal of mortal food, but Su Xiaoqi's true feelings touched Ling Feng, and the carriage temporarily turned around and drove directly back to Piaoyeju.

Getting off the carriage, Su Xiaoqi's face returned to calm, lampposts had been arranged around the Floating Leaf House, a team of frost wolf warriors not far away was saluting Ling Feng, and the housekeeper at the door was smiling and greeting him, Su Xiaoqi had seen this house from a distance, and now that she was so close, she found that the home in Ling Feng's mouth was much bigger than she imagined.

"Young Master, you're back. The housekeeper bowed to Su Xiaoqi very politely, and then took Ling Feng's cloak, "Well, I'm back, I'm back, I'm going to ask the kitchen to prepare a dinner, and I'm going to invite guests." Ling Feng nodded in response, the housekeeper was slightly stunned, and said softly: "Young Master, Miss Ahri has prepared a banquet, and Young Master Ma and Miss Situ are here." ”

"Ah, they're all here, did that start?" Ling Feng then asked, "No, I've been waiting for you, young master, for more than two hours." The housekeeper shook his head back, Ling Feng nodded, and made a gesture of please, Su Xiaoqi followed behind him and walked in a little timidly.

"Let's raise a glass together for Brother Ling's defeat in the ring tomorrow!" Turning the screen, Ma Sanshi, whose face was crimson, raised his wine glass and shouted in a high-pitched voice, the men and women at the long table were all smiling, the little fox, Situ Qingyang, Ding Li, Tiger Roar, and Da Niu Er Niu all raised their glasses, this was a carefully prepared dinner, everyone seemed to be in high spirits, but unexpectedly, after Ling Feng came out, there was a woman behind him.

After taking off the hood on his head and untying the veil, all the people in the living room were completely stunned, "Su Xiaoqi..." Situ Qingyang had met Su Xiaoqi several times, although the relationship was not deep, but they also knew each other, she was very surprised to look at this person who should not have appeared here, and her mind was suddenly confused.

The women reflected after a few seconds, but the men on the table were all dumbfounded, Ma III stared at the two big eyes, rolled up his sleeves and opened his chest to look extremely rude, and the big cow and the second cow were directly fascinated, the appearance of the saint is really not random to show people, after Su Xiaoqi showed his true face, everyone on the long table calmed down, it was already half an hour later.

Ling Feng briefly talked about Su Xiaoqi's origin, everyone was used to Ling Feng's unexpected actions from time to time, but they were not too surprised, but when such a figure sat on the table, the men looked extremely restrained, in order to make everyone not too embarrassed, Ling Feng arranged Su Xiaoqi's seat between the little fox and Situ Qingyang, and as a result, as soon as the three beauties sat down, the men at the table had no intention of eating.

"Brother Ling, I hate you!" Ma San drank the wine in the cup with a sip, needless to say, this Su Xiaoqi fell into Ling Feng's hands again, Chef Ma couldn't help but think of Ling Xue, he was obsessed with only one of them, and there was no result, Ling Feng was half-hearted, the beauties around him were one after another, and people were more popular than people, classmate Ma stood up directly and walked to the kitchen horizontally.

"Why are you going?" Ling Feng asked loudly, "Add vegetables!" Ma San gritted his teeth and returned, Ling Feng smiled, although the atmosphere at the dinner table was a little restrained, but for Su Xiaoqi, this kind of homely gathering was the first time she had participated, and many of the food on this table had only been seen and never tasted, as for the wine, she had never touched a sip of it.

No matter how beautiful and noble a woman is, once the distance is shortened, you will find that beauty is not as far away as you first saw it, just like now, the Holy Maiden of the Immortal Sect, who can only look up to her, sits at the long table like the girl next door, talking and laughing, and blending into it so naturally.

"Brother Ling, there is something I have to remind you. Ma III looked at Su Xiaoqi, who was not as beautiful as a person at the long table, and said abruptly, "What's the matter?" Ling Feng squinted and asked, "Although the Holy Maiden is beautiful, you must hold on, she is not an ordinary flower, she will die if she picks it." The corners of Ma Sanshi's eyes twitched slightly, he knew that saying this kind of thing at this time was obviously adding to the blockage, Ling Feng proudly brought the saint back to his house, this is a man's best ability, but as a close friend, at least in Ma Sanshi's opinion, he is Ling Feng's best friend, he must pour cold water at this time.

"Where do you think of it, we're just friends. Ling Feng pursed the corners of his lips, "All the feelings between men and women start from friends, Brother Ling, if you move her, you are equivalent to moving the woman of the Immortal Heaven, this sin, I can't stand it!"

Ling Feng smiled, replied with a good idea in his heart and then walked away, but Ma San shook his head, when he met a woman like Su Xiaoqi, it was strange that he could count in his heart, the holy daughter of the Immortal Sect, in the doctrine of the Immortal Sect, was the maid who served the Immortal Heaven for life, if you have a relationship with her, it would be equivalent to digging the corner of the sky, this consequence, thinking about it, Ma San felt chills all over his body, and when he looked at Ling Feng again, he was not envious at all, let him bear the danger of cuckolding to God, and he would not dare to give him Ling Feng's courage.

The banquet lasted until late at night, and sure enough, as Su Xiaoqi said, her holy daughter really didn't care about it now, even if she stayed out so late, Su Xiaoqi had no intention of leaving, and when Ma III was sent away, Situ Qingyang, Ling Feng was ready to send her back in person.

Sitting in the carriage back, Su Xiaoqi, whose face was slightly red, was covered in the smell of wine, leaning on the wall of the carriage with silky eyes, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Say, what do you want me to do for you." Ling Feng was thinking about how to speak, but Su Xiaoqi asked, pursed his lips, Ling Feng was a little embarrassed, it seemed that every time he looked for her, he had a purpose, and she seemed to respond to every request.

"Do you know about the Heavenly Demon Dance?" Ling Feng decided to say directly, "Yes. Su Xiaoqi twisted his neck, sat up straight, and looked at Ling Feng on the opposite side: "You want to know how to deal with Renault, right?"

"Do you know Renault?" Ling Feng was very surprised, "The Samsung Academy is hosted by the Divine Sect, these people are all devout believers, how could I not know." Su Xiaoqi raised the corners of his mouth, "I can't lose, if I lose, the face of the academy will be gone." Ling Feng thought for a moment and returned, "You're not a Light Fighter, even if I want to teach you, I can't help it." Su Xiaoqi raised his eyes and said in a deep voice.

"Whoever said I wasn't a light fighter, I also had light. Ling Feng smiled, a mysterious expression appeared on his face, and then his fingers stretched forward slightly, Su Xiaoqi's blurred eyes instantly cleared, and Ling Feng's fingers bloomed with dazzling white light, and the white light gradually wrapped the entire arm, exuding an indescribably wonderful texture like gold.

The little face of the saint was frightened, and her white palm involuntarily covered her mouth, and she muttered like a distraction after a long time: "I remember that you are a three-line fighter, if you are still a light fighter, then it is not a four-series fighter, how is this possible!"