Chapter Twenty-Five: The Tomb Has a Treasure

Boom!

A big head slammed into the wall, making a muffled sound, and a lot of lime powder fell on the stone wall.

sprinkled on Zhu Hefeng's head, and in an instant, the handsome and extraordinary young man just now turned into a poor insect covered with dust.

When Zhu Hefeng raised his head again, his face was more sad than dead, and he looked at Lin Chaoying pitifully:

"Sister Lin, you actually say that about me? I'm not alive anymore! ”

Lin Chaoying, who has always been cold and noble, has long been accustomed to his funny after getting along for so long, and said indifferently: "Not alive? Then you go to die! ”

"Without you as a little bastard in this world, it's worth celebrating all over the world!"

"Ahh Zhu Hefeng heard this, shook his head, shook off the lime powder on his head, and let out a scream from his mouth, "Sister Lin, you make me sad too much." ”

Boom!

Before the words fell, the whole person rushed towards Lin Chaoying, as strong as Lin Chaoying, and he didn't react for a while.

Before the delicate body had time to dodge, it was hugged into her arms.

Between the mouth and nose, there was a familiar breath again.

Suddenly, Lin Chaoying couldn't help but feel soft and soft, ashamed and angry in her heart, her jade palm flapped, and she slapped on Zhu Hefeng's broad chest, and scolded even more in her mouth:

"Stinky boy, you let me go."

Although what Sakura said in her lips was a word of refusal, there was a strong shyness in Lin Chaoying's tone.

It's like she doesn't resist being embraced by this man.

The jade palm slapped on Zhu Hefeng's chest, making a bumping sound, but it didn't have much strength, and even a fly couldn't kill it.

"I haven't seen you for so long, Sister Lin, what if you let my little brother hug me for a while?" Zhu Hefeng said with a hippie smile.

Two touching blush appeared on Lin Chaoying's tender white cheeks, and he lowered his head and said, "Let go of me, there are others!" ”

"Does that mean that if there is no one, the little brother can do something to you." Zhu Hefeng continued to quip.

But his hands were obediently let go, letting go of the shy Lin Chaoying.

Call!

Breaking away from that warm embrace, Lin Chaoying couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but an inexplicable sense of loss rose in his heart.

The slender waist twisted, turned around, turned his back to Zhu Hefeng, and said in a shy voice: "The first time you came to my tomb of the living dead, come with me, I have something to show you." ”

When Zhu Hefeng heard this, he nodded with a straight face, and said, "Then it's bothering Sister Lin." ”

Trample! Trample! Trample! ……

In the silent and cold ancient tomb, in every corridor, all the lights were lit that kept flickering, making this tomb of the living dead even more secluded.

The crisp footsteps fell on the silent environment of the tomb of the living dead, and it was even brighter. Lin Chaoying is graceful and graceful, and her graceful posture is moving, leading Zhu Hefeng to move forward.

Along the way, the complex topography of the tomb of the living dead and the ever-changing corridors brought him an inexplicable feeling.

Zhu Hefeng looked at the shadow that was moving forward, and his eyes unabashedly released a trace of desire:

The slender and delicate waist, the perfect and moving shadow, and the constantly shaking buttocks, all of these combined together, aroused the lust accumulated in his heart.

And Lin Chaoying, who was walking in front, seemed to also sense the blazing sight coming from behind him, and his footsteps suddenly became a little messy.

Creak!

Not long after, Lin Chaoying took Zhu Hefeng to a stone room. The jade hand was raised, and the white and crystalline skin was reflected in the light, which was even more slippery, and it was gently pressed on the mechanism on one side, making a crisp sound.

Immediately, the closed door opened, and a spacious stone room appeared in front of Lin Chaoying and Zhu Hefeng.

The entire stone room is extremely spacious, and when two people walk in, they don't feel crowded, and they can only be regarded as adding a little popularity.

In the middle of the stone chamber, there was a large stone bed, more than a zhang long and several feet wide, enough for several people to lie on it.

As far as the eye can see, the entire stone bed seems to be made of beautiful jade, smooth and clear, but it exudes a slight cold air.

If it weren't for the people who practiced martial arts, they would have cultivated their internal skills to a high and profound realm, and most of them would be able to survive the cold and heat, which was really unbearable.

If an ordinary person who doesn't know martial arts enters this stone room, most of them will be shivering from the cold.

Syllable!

Lin Chaoying's perfect jade hand was placed on the stone bed, and the crystal jade hand like a beautiful jade reflected the pure cold jade, which was even more beautiful.

There was a hint of chill in Lin Chaoying's beautiful eyes, and he said in a cold tone: "This is my Lin Chaoying's first treasure-cold jade bed." ”

"Made of cold jade dug up under hundreds of zhang of solid ice in the bitter cold land of the extreme north given by Wang Chongyang, it is an excellent tool for cultivating internal strength. Sleeping on this bed to practice, one year is worth ten years, because when I first slept on it, I felt that it was extremely cold and difficult, so I had to use all my strength to fight against it, and over time, habit became natural, and I practiced even in my sleep. In addition, when cultivating internal strength, the most taboo thing is to go mad, and it is to practice it in ordinary times, and it is inevitable to divide half of the spirit to fight against the fire in the heart. Cold jade is the world's most yin to cold things, sitting and lying on it, the heart is self-purifying, and you can be brave and diligent when practicing. ”

Wang Chongyang!

When this name was mentioned again, Lin Chaoying's expression couldn't help but be gloomy, but there was no nostalgia at all.

Obviously, she has gradually stepped out of the shadow left by Wang Chongyang.

When Zhu Hefeng heard this, he looked at the cold jade bed with an expectant expression, and shouted, "Sister Lin, you brought me here, did you want my little brother to fail to practice on it?" ”

"I was so touched by my little brother!" As he spoke, Zhu Hefeng's eyes showed a deep expectation, and a trace of luster reappeared, as if he could cry at any time.

When Lin Chaoying saw his expression, a trace of melancholy in his heart was immediately dispelled, and he said angrily: "Let you practice, you are beautiful!" ”

"This girl just thinks you're too annoying, just a little bit, I just want you to freeze to death on it!"

Swish!

As he spoke, the water-green long sleeves danced, and with a twist of his delicate body, he turned around and walked outside, but there was a trace of warmth released from the corner of his eye.

Zhu Hefeng looked at Lin Chaoying with a fixed gaze, his eyes were full of tenderness, and he was caught by Lin Chaoying's beautiful eyes, and he couldn't help but look slightly flustered, and left without looking back.

But the footsteps that were originally very charming were particularly messy, and there was a hint of panic on the shadow of Yina.

It's as if behind this peerless strange woman, there is some flood beast chasing after her! fell into Zhu Hefeng's eyes, and a smile bloomed at the corner of his mouth.

Syllable!

Seeing Lin Chaoying away, Zhu Hefeng's figure flashed and landed on the cold jade bed.