Cher is gone, sad and faint, looking forward to more, taking away her thoughts and leaving a lingering fragrance.

Looking up at the white autumn moon, Xue'er must have looked at him through this coldness.

Hearts, regardless of each other, affection, tightly hold each other.

An unknown road, since then there are fellow travelers, acquaintance, companionship, and companionship.

There is a light smile on his lips, and his heart is slightly sweet.

"Young Master!" , Xiaolongnu held a big coat, stood lightly behind her, and said, "Sister Xue ordered, the weather is getting colder, and you need to add clothes." ”

Feng Xiaoxiao retracted his gaze from afar and muttered, "It's getting colder, you need to add clothes!" Gently stroked the big drum, repeated it a few times in his mouth, and suddenly smiled: "That's really good, it's cold, don't you want to wear more!" ”

The little dragon girl just stood quietly aside, silent, like a clear and delicate fairy jade statue, which can only be viewed from a distance, not blasphemed.

Feng Xiaoxiao closed his eyes, raised his head slightly, felt the cold moonlight caressing his body, his heart was warm, and said, "Put it on me." ”

The little dragon girl responded crisply, unfolded the big gun, shook slightly, covered him, and then turned to the front, tidying and tying.

A cool fragrance wafted in, Feng Xiaoxiao couldn't help but open his eyes, lowered his head and smiled: "You should have gotten rid of the 'Soul Transfer Dafa', why haven't you changed?" ”

The little dragon girl said softly: "If you know, you know, and your heart is the same as in the past." ”

Feng Xiaoxiao nodded thoughtfully.

Xiaolongnu knew that her behavior was affected by the "Soul Transfer Dafa", but she couldn't resist it.

"Since it's Xiao Xue'er's heart, of course I won't refuse.". Feng Xiaoxiao turned his body slightly, tried to shake his cloak, and said, "But I won't stay long in this life." Soon after, you will no longer be constrained. ”

Xiaolongnu said lightly: "You don't have to promise, I won't resist." ”

Feng Xiaoxiao smiled and said: "I'm just showing my attitude, whether I listen to you or not, whether I say it or not." ”

"Young Master Feng!" , Hong Lingbo stood timidly not far away, holding a square plate in his hand. There were three jade bottles and two jade cups on it, and he whispered: "The jade bee syrup has been sent." ”

Feng Xiaoxiao raised his cloak back. Sitting on a large rock.

This is part of the Broken Dragon Stone, which is not only huge, but also flat.

"Limbo, come. Come and sit down, too! ”。 Every time Feng Xiaoxiao talks to her, he must soften his voice and try to make as few movements as possible, otherwise he will see a girl with a rabbit gall body, and she can't stop trembling.

Hong Lingbo stepped forward with broken steps, called Uncle Shi to Xiaolongnu, and then put the tray on the boulder and turned around. His buttocks lightly touched the edge of the boulder and secretly glanced at Feng Xiaoxiao. asked, "Young Master Feng, do you want to eat now?" ”

Feng Xiaoxiao nodded, and then asked, "Ling Bo, have you thought about it?" ”

Hong Lingbo was carefully pouring the jade bee syrup into the small cup, and when he heard this, his hands trembled slightly, and he almost spilled it outside, calmed down, and said, "I'...... I don't have ...... qualifications It's not good, I'm afraid I won't be able to learn it. ”

Feng Xiaoxiao said softly: "Since you don't want to choose martial arts, then what are your plans?" But it doesn't hurt to say, I'm not angry. ”

Hong Lingbo had already poured two cups at this time, one was handed to Feng Xiaoxiao, and one was handed to Xiaolongnu.

"I ...... I want to stay in ...... Stay with Young Master Feng...... Side. Hong Lingbo's cheeks flushed.

She is helpless, timid and small, she just wants to find a stable environment, raise the baby, and then spend the rest of her life quietly.

Now she is not only extremely inferior, but also afraid of death, and never dares to ask for more.

Feng Xiaoxiao thought for a while, drank the jade bee syrup in the cup, and said, "I'm afraid I won't be able to protect you for long." ”

Hong Lingbo was greatly disappointed, thinking that this was just an excuse, and hurriedly filled the jade cup in Feng Xiaoxiao's hand, and stammered: "If it is Young Master Feng, no...... Don't dislike my ......", his face was bright red.

"Why are you so self-loving?" , Feng Xiaoxiao turned the jade cup in his hand and interrupted.

Hong Lingbo stood up straight in a panic, some sorrow tightened between his brows, his hands were stirred together, and he sighed secretly: "Yes, where am I worthy of him, I am not qualified to be a maid, let alone ...... Alas! ”

Feng Xiaoxiao turned his eyes away and said, "You were humiliated before, but you couldn't help yourself, I didn't look down on you at all." ”

Hong Lingbo's heart suddenly warmed, his nose was sour, and tears fell heavily.

Her whole life was ruined, but no one would look down on her anymore, and when she heard Feng Xiaoxiao say this, her stomach full of grievances and pain turned into flowing water.

Feng Xiaoxiao has always been very clear about grievances, and if there is kindness, there will be revenge, and if there is revenge, there will be snow.

But the first time I met this kind of woman, it was just a strong self-pity and inferiority, and I couldn't help but have a little headache if I wanted to repay the favor.

"Xiaolong'er, you go clean up, and we'll leave here tomorrow." , Feng Xiaoxiao didn't want to bother Hong Lingbo anymore, so he made up his mind and was ready to throw her to Lu Wushuang.

There is a good saying: If there is something, the disciple will obey it.

When Hong Lingbo heard this, he gradually stopped crying, his eyes were hazy with tears, and he looked at the wind and Xiaoxiao, and his small appearance became more and more pitiful.

Feng Xiaoxiao took a sip of jade bee syrup and said, "You bring the baby, and I'll name her." ”

Hong Lingbo's heart swelled with ecstasy, answered, and hurriedly ran to the tomb.

You know, unless the relationship is very close, a name is not just for anyone.

Feng Xiaoxiao raised his head again, looked at the jade hook hanging in the air, twisted the edge of the cloak, and stroked it gently, silky and soft, like Xue'er's hair.

"Wind ...... Master Feng, come ...... Here it comes. Hong Lingbo's voice was timid, but his eyes flashed with joy.

Feng Xiaoxiao looked at the baby in her arms and said with a smile: "Look at it, isn't she much better looking now." ”

Soon after the baby was born, her skin would wrinkle, like a little old man, but Hong Lingbo didn't know it, she just thought that she was ugly.

Now Huan said: "Young Master Feng is right. ”

Feng Xiaoxiao pondered for a moment and said, "Since you don't know her father's surname, why don't you let her follow your surname Hong?" ”

Hong Lingbo was overjoyed and nodded again and again.

"As for the name...... Providence is merciful to the grass, and the world is sunny at night...... Let's call it the evening sunshine! You have to cherish her. ”

Hong Lingbo muttered a few times. Tears fell, and he put his face on the baby's face and cried in a low voice: "She is my sunshine." ”

Only experienced ups and downs. will know how to cherish ......

The little dragon girl Yingying walked over, holding a large cloth bag in her hand, covering most of her body.

She is beautiful and incomparable, like a fairy in the sky, but she does mundane things in the world, and she also brings out some dusty meaning.

To say that Feng Xiaoxiao does not have a fluttering sense of satisfaction in his heart, it must be a lie. I feel more and more intimate about Xiao Xueer.

flattered, but without a trace of fireworks, and she couldn't figure it out.

The fire at Zhongnanshan continued for several months. It will finally go out.

The sparks are lit, the aftermath is swirling, the eyes are full of desolation, and the mountains are devastated.

Feng Xiaoxiao looked back. It's like a world away.

Before he went into the mountains. I never expected that the subsequent twists and turns would be like a mountain, undulating and undulating until now.

A group of three people came to a nearby town, hired a big car, and then traveled all the way south.

The autumn wind rises. Autumn leaves fall, through the forest path where fallen leaves are piled up. Into the wilderness.

The breeze is gentle, the sky is blue and the clouds are white, the mountains in the distance are like ink dragging, the black canopy cart is flat on the mountain, and the surrounding large areas of golden yellow are spread in all directions.

"Little Long'er, what's the matter? The scenery outside is very different from that of Jungnan Mountain, right? Feng Xiaoxiao leaned on the edge of the Pengmen, and beside him was Hong Lingbo, who was driving a mule cart.

The little dragon girl probed slightly, her black eyes were full, revealing a little curiosity, she turned slightly, took in the scenery along the way, and said: "There are also mountains, trees, sun and moon, but I have never seen this large wilderness." ”

Feng Xiaoxiao was about to tease her a few words, as usual, teasing this iceberg fairy, but suddenly turned his head to look into the distance, his face was extremely solemn.

A figure in the distance rushed quickly, bald and black-robed, with a great "choking" sound.

Feng Xiaoxiao's eyes were amazing, and he found that this person was carrying a thick iron shackle on each wrist, but the iron chain connected in the middle had been broken.

To make such a loud noise, there must be the same pair of shackles on his feet.

I was shocked in my heart, this person was so fast that he was not inferior to him at all.

While thinking about it, I could already see that this person's eyes were red, his face was hideous, and he shouted: "Kill, I want to kill!" ”

"You two are waiting here." , Feng Xiaoxiao jumped off the cart lightly and went straight up.

When the black-robed man saw him coming, he grinned twice, ran closer, jumped sharply, and clapped his palms together.

The broken chains kept flying in the whistling sound, and the surging wind broke through the air, stirring up a rumbling sound.

A name flashed in Feng Xiaoxiao's heart: "Qiu Qianren!" ”

is not surprised, but also jumped high and made a move "flying dragon in the sky".

"Bang", the sound of the shock, straight to the sky, and then spread in all directions, the bursts are far away, and the aftermath has not disappeared for a long time.

The two pairs of iron shackles in the hands of the black-robed man burst in response, and they flew backwards and threw them into the mud.

The two of them landed on their own and flew back a few steps.

"Is it 'Eighteen Palms of the Dragon'? Good, good! A hint of clarity flashed in the black-robed man's crazy eyes, but he soon became even more crazy.

Feng Xiaoxiao was overjoyed, after Xiao Xue'er left, he spent a lot of morning to experience and practice the martial arts he had learned, but behind closed doors, how could it be compared to fighting with a master?

Especially the "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon".

This is a unique palm technique in the world, whether it is body refining, luck, and skills, it has reached its peak.

For the use of rigidity and softness, it is above the "soul chasing hand".

With a palm strike, the enemy is unavoidable, and the "Dugu Nine Swords" is the first opportunity for the enemy, which is similar to the same thing, all of which contain easy to reason and unpredictable.

It's just that the "Eighteen Palms of the Descending Dragon" focuses on blocking, and the "Dugu Nine Swords" focuses on hitting the weak.

The avenue of martial arts, different paths to the same end.

All the martial arts he wants to fuse together, and he will be even better.

The black-robed man gasped a few times, pounced on his body, and slapped his palms.

Feng Xiaoxiao did not dodge or dodge, opposite his palm.

The sound of the air explosion sounded in a line, and in just a moment, the surrounding soil was blasted and overturned by the overflowing energy, flying in all directions, forming a huge round pit, where the grass and trees did not exist, and the insects died.

And in the battle that was as fast as thunder, Feng Xiaoxiao's understanding became deeper and deeper.

The reason why the "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending" is peerless is that it can closely combine internal force and the body.

It's like having a bucket of water, the bucket is the body, and the water is the internal force.

Ordinary martial arts are to splash the water in the bucket and hurt people.

And the eighteen palms of the dragon descending were smashed together with the bucket of water.

Far from being more powerful, the water remains in the bucket to protect itself.

Just to lift the whole bucket of water, it takes a lot of internal force and strength.

With Feng Xiaoxiao's internal force, he hit more than 30 palms, which was already the limit, but now in just a few moments, half of his internal force was consumed.

Hong Lingbo was already trembling with fright, and shrank into the arms of the little dragon girl, but his eyes refused to close for a while, looking at the imposing figure not far away, and his heart suddenly felt much more steady.

The black-robed man laughed comfortably at this time: "Okay, so cool!" Come, take my iron palm again. ”

As he spoke, the bones of his whole body crackled and crackled, and his palms were divided left and right, and he slowly pushed out.

The internal force of the body, wrapped in the palm of the hand, refracts the light, appearing ephemeral, but heavy.

The sound of wind and thunder burst out from the cracks in the palms, getting louder and louder, and the speed of the palms became faster and faster, and when it attacked in front of Feng Xiaoxiao, the power would reach its maximum.

Feng Xiaoxiao had no consciousness that his internal strength was about to be exhausted, and he had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he was not depressed.

"Eighteen Palms of the Dragon" is strong and strong, specializing in hard encounters with people, invincible, but if you use the sword intent of "Dugu Nine Swords" and attack the enemy's weaknesses with your palms, what will happen?

The figure flashed, and a palm slapped obliquely.

The black-robed man raised his palms and was pushing halfway, but when he saw this, he had to block it with his hand.

"Bang", slapping with vigor, he flew backwards and fell to the ground.

But the momentum was still unabated, dragged straight back, ploughed out a deep ravine, and it took a long time to prop up his body, shaking his head, and only feeling a dizziness.

Feng Xiao Xiao's eyebrows were overjoyed, and he muttered: "The attack has been strong, and the attack has reached the weak, how can it be invincible?" (To be continued......)

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