Chapter Eighty-Three: Dangerous Moves
Before the words fell, Jin Tingting raised one leg and pressed it fiercely against Liu Feng's shoulder. Liu Feng hurriedly propped up his hands and held Jin Tingting's fat legs.
Liu Feng only felt that Jin Tingting's legs were as cold as ice cubes and as hard as stones, and his hands that were full of fire spiritual power were quickly suppressed by Jin Tingting's powerful spirit. As Jin Tingting continued to exert force, Liu Feng's arms began to tremble, and his legs slowly piled down, and he was almost pressed by Jin Tingting to vomit blood: "Ouch, I'll go...... Dead Fat Woman ......"
"Hehe, little third-order spiritual warrior, you still dare to play tricks with me!" Jin Tingting proudly added another force, Liu Feng couldn't support it anymore, and he fell to the ground with a "plop". Jin Tingting's foot stepped on Liu Feng's face and twisted it vigorously.
"I'll just step on you like this, see if you still scold!"
Liu Feng grabbed Jin Tingting's feet with one hand, and tried to grope around his body with the other. Finally, with great difficulty, he pulled out a cloth bag, shook it open with one hand, and then held it tightly.
"Ah!!h
An unusually powerful force poured into Liu Feng's body, Liu Feng roared angrily, and lifted Jin Tingting's leg with one hand. Jin Tingting didn't stabilize for a while, and sat on the ground.
"Good boy, did the dog jump off the wall in a hurry?" Jin Tingting jumped up from the ground, her fighting spirit began to appear, and her blood began to boil.
Liu Feng's eyes were red, he picked up the broken sword again, and slashed at Jin Tingting's left ear with a sword. Jin Tingting raised her left hand and blocked the sword. This time, when the sword touched Jin Tingting, Jin Tingting actually frowned.
"Drink, have the strength of the handle!"
Liu Feng is not good at swordsmanship, but his speed and strength are worlds apart from before. Jin Tingting roared and slammed her fist into Liu Feng's face.
This punch really smashed on Liu Feng's head. Jin Tingting thought that Liu Fengfeng's skull was shattered, but she didn't expect that when the fist left, Liu Feng's forehead was only broken with a layer of oily skin. This surprised Jin Tingting.
He is a sixth-order spiritual warrior, and the other party is only a third-order, why is it that he fights with full strength, but the other party is unscathed?
Just when she was surprised, Liu Feng raised his sword and slashed indiscriminately as if he was crazy. One after another, the strong spiritual power flew out, and Jin Tingting was beaten back again and again.
"Dead fat woman, dare to step on my face!"
Seeing that Liu Feng's moves were more and more powerful, Jin Tingting dodged his edge and ran to Xiao Qingzhu who was sleeping on the ground instead. She rose into the air and stepped towards Xiao Qingzhu's front door.
"Ah!!h
Liu Feng suddenly went crazy, and preemptively blocked in front of Xiao Qingzhu. Before Jin Tingting could step on it, Liu Feng grabbed her ankle and picked her up like a sandbag.
With a "bang", Jin Tingting sat on a big stone, and the stone suddenly shattered. Just when Jin Tingting was spitting out a mouth full of sand, Liu Feng picked up Xiao Qingzhu on his back and disappeared into the night.
Jin Tingting didn't chase anymore, but stood there and thought carefully. After thinking about it, she suddenly had an epiphany and slapped her head.
"That kid used a fire meteor eighty percent!"
This matter is not trivial, but it is impossible to chase it at this time. The people under her were injured and died, Jin Tingting simply left them behind and returned to the Broken Mountain Sect alone.
said that Liu Feng was running wildly with Xiao Qingzhu on his back. When the sky was slightly bright, Liu Feng ran directly into Lulun Mountain City with Xiao Qingzhu on his back. He was covered in blood and consumed a lot, but he held on to his breath. Finally found an inn that opened early, Liu Feng threw a piece of silver to Xiao Er, and broke into an empty room directly.
With a "bang", the moment he closed the door, he collapsed to the ground and didn't get up for a long time. Xiao Qingzhu was still sleeping very deeply at this time, and he seemed to be unaware of everything in the outside world.
Liu Feng hugged Xiao Qingzhu to the couch, then picked up the kettle and drank it fiercely. From birth to the present, he has never taken such care of a person. The broken jade piece in his hand had already been deeply embedded in the flesh, and after drinking enough water, Liu Feng grinned and pulled the fragment out of the flesh. Blood ran down his wrist and wet his sleeve, but Liu Feng couldn't care about it. He set the pieces aside haphazardly, fell to the ground and fell asleep.
He was so tired.
When he woke up again, he found himself lying on the couch. His left hand was wrapped in a thick cloth, and the room was empty, not even the fragments were missing.
Liu Feng sat up: Is that girl gone? He looked down at the blood stains on his body, and thought to himself: Yes, he is so useless, and that girl is right to leave early.
While I was thinking wildly, I saw a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl walking in with a large pot of steamed buns and a few side dishes. She was unpowdered, dressed in a light cyan dress, with a pale cyan hairband tied around her head and a sword hanging from her waist. It looks both fresh and bright, and heroic.
Xiao ...... Miss Xiao ...... "Liu Feng was happy, and he quickly sat upright.
Xiao Qingzhu put the dinner plate on the table: "You were tired last night, right?
"Hey, hey. Liu Feng picked up a meat bun with a twist, and was about to send it to his mouth, but found that Xiao Qingzhu had already eaten the next bun in two bites, and reached out to grab another one.
She swallowed the food in her mouth and muttered, "I'm starving!
Liu Feng's eyes widened in surprise: No wonder she wanted to buy such a big pot of steamed buns! He simply put aside all the red tape, and followed Xiao Qingzhu's example, and ate a lot.
After a burst of gobbling, both of them screamed happily. The tiredness of several days of running around has disappeared in this steamed bun.
Liu Feng asked, "Miss Xiao, are you ...... Okay?"
Xiao Qingzhu clenched his fist and compared: "Well, it's seven or eight percent!"
Liu Feng nodded again and again: "That's good, that's good...... Miss Xiao, where are you going next?"
Xiao Qingzhu smiled: "Let's take a look around this city first, I need to inquire about something." ”
Liu Feng hurriedly asked, "What do you inquire, can I help in any way?"
Xiao Qingzhu pulled out a painting from his sleeve, and saw that a very ugly man was drawn on it with very clumsy brushwork.
"I'm going to ask anyone who has seen this man named Li Si. ”
Liu Feng couldn't help but be surprised: "Didn't I say, that Miss Xiao, this painting...... Something doesn't seem right. ”
"What's wrong?"
Liu Feng scratched his head: "How can anyone look like this?"
Xiao Qingzhu sighed: "I know that I can't paint, so in this matter, I only seek mimicry, not realism." ”
Liu Feng sighed, and he took the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone from the table next to him: "That's it, you say, I'll help you draw." ”
Xiao Qingzhu's eyes lit up: "Really?"
Liu Feng said with a smile: "Although I can't do spiritual skills, I can do everything with poetry and songs, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, frying and frying." ”
"Wow big brother, I can't imagine it, you're still an all-rounder!" Xiao Qingzhu was happy, and she carefully described Li Si's appearance.