The golden sunlight shines on the endless fields, rendering the whole world golden yellow.

Qin Mo was like a wild horse running wild in the field with all his strength, he kept accelerating, accelerating, and accelerating again.

Whew!

The sound of the air tearing rang in his ears, but Qin Mo felt extremely excited.

Haw!

"Wow! At the end of the day, you are fast again, and you are about to catch up with me. "Little Ash flew in front of Qin Mo, and he was very strong.

Qin Mo was moving rapidly and suddenly jumped up, and the whole person jumped four or five meters high and did a 720-degree somersault.

Bang!

He just lay flat on the field, closed his eyes and enjoyed the sunny shower.

It's the tenth day he's been on his feet, but his excitement hasn't diminished in the slightest, and at the end of each day's work, he'll run around like this, or find a place to climb with his bare hands.

He wanted to tell Fengqing on the day he stood up, but after thinking about it, he still held back.

On the one hand, these days are habitual, after all, I haven't walked for three years, which is somewhat unfamiliar. However, his legs are developing normally, and he used to massage his legs, and although his muscle strength is not as strong as it was at his peak three years ago, his potential is even greater.

The "Flying Immortal Dance Step" is the first footwork of his restorative cultivation, which was originally created to restrain the "ghost step", and the effect of more than ten days of exercise is very good.

Day after day, in the blink of an eye, it has entered the middle of September, and the end of Qin's farm trip is nearing the end.

He said goodbye to Hu Leyi's father's family, because he still had something to do, so he left early, but he promised Hu Yuanying's kid that he would come to his house for the New Year.

Early in the morning, I knew that I had already begun to go crazy "I know, I knew" and sang loudly.

Qin Mo stood outside the door, but his mood was uneasy.

Click!

Suddenly the door was opened, Qin Mo was slightly stunned and a little nervous, thinking that Fengqing was about to come out, but what he saw was a man.

"Nani?"

"Who are you?" The two stared at each other, both with very surprised expressions.

Qin Mo had forgotten his nervousness at this time, and turned into doubts and fire, so early in the morning, there was a strange man at home?

"Is it ......?"

Qin Mo pointed to the door and said seriously, asking with a gloomy face: "Why did you come to my house early in the morning?" ”

"He's here to fix the water pipes." At this moment, a woman's voice came from the room.

The young repairman looked at Qin Mo with a look of "you are a bad guy" and said, "Go home and sneaky ......"

Feng Qing opened the door and was about to pick up Qin Mo, but she was suddenly stunned.

"I ...... All right. Qin Mo looked at Feng Qing's somewhat haggard face, his eyes were a little red, and he said in an excited voice.

Feng Qing covered her mouth excitedly, tears rolling down like a broken bead curtain.

Qin Mo looked at Feng Qing with a smile, stretched out his hand to wipe away Feng Qing's tears, and took out the prepared red roses, "I said I wanted to pursue you, and I gave it to you." ”

Poof!

The beautiful woman burst into tears and smiled, and her bright smile instantly eclipsed the whole world.

"Woo~~~"

Feng Qing's eyes suddenly widened, and she felt that her lips were being attacked by someone, and she let out a whining sound of resistance.

Qin Mo threw down the rose, held Fengqing's head in one hand, looked at her affectionately with a pair of eyes, and said, "Fengqing, is it okay to be my wife?" ”

"Huh?" Feng Qing, who was still timid, slowly lowered her head.

Qin Mo hugged her tightly and said pityingly: "You don't have to worry, trust me." ”

The beautiful woman in her arms snorted and inhaled, apparently crying.

"Hmm......" A weak mosquito and fly came out of the mouth of the beautiful person, and two red clouds had risen on Feng Qing's face.

During the day, thunderstorms fell and artillery rang out.

For someone, although he was a little rusty at first, after all, he was a theoretical master who had studied the exercises for many years, and he quickly mastered the trick, and then he didn't see anyone again for a whole day.

It was already afternoon when a thunderstorm rested, and the wind cleared up to cook a meal, and Qin Mo was still lying on the sofa and falling asleep.

"Momo, it's time to eat."

Qin Mo opened his eyes in a daze and found that the table was already full of sumptuous dishes with all colors, flavors and flavors.

Since the beginning of his agreement with the Demon Shuai, and then the Demon Buddha came, his mind has been tense, and after his legs are good, he is afraid that it is an illusion, and he has not slept well until he returns home.

And Feng Qing is already a Force warrior, and her recovery power is amazing, and she looks even more charming at this time, and her previous anxiety and haggard color have also disappeared.

"Momo, I have something to hide from you......" Feng Qing glanced at Qin Mo while eating, wanting to explain.

"You don't have to say, I believe you." Qin Mo raised his head and looked at Feng Qing's eyes and said.

Feng Qing's eyes flashed with tears, but there was a smile on the corner of her mouth.

In Qin Mo's view, even husband and wife have their own **, mutual respect can last for a long time, and besides, he believes that Fengqing will not harm him.

If Fengqing wanted to harm him, he would have died many times.

In the evening, the two snuggled together, lying on the sofa and enjoying their new life.

Feng Qing raised her head and stared at Qin Mo's gradually mature face, "What are you going to do next?" ”

Qin Mo "snapped" and kissed Feng Qing, and said: "Naturally, I am going to college, and the first step is to be on the list of three thousand dragons and phoenixes." ”

"Well, school can also learn systematically, but I'm afraid ten years is not enough." Feng Qing was a little worried, ten years seems like a long time, but it is still not enough for the current Qin Mo.

You must know that Qin Mo is cultivating, Yang Ding will not be idle, the other party will always cultivate ten years longer than him, normally speaking, Qin Mo's chances of winning are very slim.

"I investigated Yang Ding, his talent can only be regarded as an ordinary genius, and he has a great advantage in nutrition, exercises, teachers, etc., he didn't even enter the dragon and phoenix list back then, I will be afraid of him?"

Qin Mo's eyes shot out a gleam, and he said with an absolutely rational psychoanalysis: "Even if he has cultivated in a penance somewhere in the past few years, he will be able to 'summon faith' in twenty years?" ”

Feng Qing looked at Qin Mo's focused appearance obsessively, and there were only four words in her heart: "Really handsome." ”

The "Three Thousand Dragons and Phoenix List" is the ranking of the strength of martial artists under the Force, and nearly two billion people are covered in it, how competitive is it?

It is no exaggeration to say that everyone who can enter the Dragon and Phoenix List, as long as they become Force Warriors, is an elite.

Back then, in their generation, Shiziyu, Bu Sansheng and others all entered the Dragon and Phoenix List, and Shiziyu even broke into the top ten of the horror.

Of course, Qin Mo understood that if he didn't have an "accident", it would be difficult for him to catch up with Yang Ding in the realm, but this didn't mean that his combat effectiveness was not as good as him.

Thinking about his future, he found that Fengqing in his arms had fallen asleep. Qin Mo smiled, just motionless and looked at her quietly.

In the dead of night, the Devil's Mansion.

The demon commander listened to the report of the people below with a gloomy face.

He ...... Stood up? He repeated the message from his subordinates, surprised.

"Yes, today he ...... with Feng Qing" The subordinate took out the video of Qin Mo and Feng Qing kissing at the door.

Yang Ding looked at the video, his expression becoming more and more gloomy.

"Slut! Look for death. ”

"Drop! Daddy's news. Suddenly, an electronic voice rang out.

Yang Ding opened the light brain, and a light curtain popped up, and a burly old man wearing a black tuxedo appeared on it.

"Uncle Ying."

The old man has a pair of triangular eyes, even through the virtual projection, he can make people feel a chill, he is like a demon king in the dark world, which makes people shudder.

"Your father said that you can't kill that girl." Ying Huangquan's eyes didn't seem to have the slightest emotion, and Yang Ding was a little hairy.

"Why?" Yang Ding roared angrily.

His love for Fengqing has long been gone over the years, but the obsession in his heart is hard to get rid of, and he has become possessive. Just now, he had already moved to kill.

But now his father has informed him that he can't be killed?

Ying Huangquan's eyes narrowed slightly, like an angry king cobra, which frightened Yang Ding.

"No, I'm sorry, I was a little out of control just now." Yang Ding lowered his arrogant head and hurriedly apologized.

The other party is not a slave, but an existence with the same name as his Lao Tzu, one of the four great immortal monarchs of ASEAN's "Nine Secluded Yellow Springs, Six Dao Yamas".

"I'm just telling you, don't trouble your father." As Huang Quan said, the figure dissipated.

Syllable!

"Why!?" Yang Ding was like a mad dog, overturning the tables and chairs, and roaring at his subordinates.