"Hoo ......"

I don't know when, sitting cross-legged on the bed, Mengfeng's eyes, which had been closed for some time, suddenly opened at this time, and two wisps of vague essence flashed by, and his mouth also exhaled lightly.

"The battle is really a shortcut to improve my cultivation, and fighting with Cheng Li actually allowed me to advance again, successfully condense and complete the ninth cyclone, and cultivate to officially reach the qi of the Nine Spiral Seal!" Feeling the ninth cyclone in his body, which was already completely comparable in size to the other eight cyclones, the corners of Mengfeng's mouth couldn't help but bend.

Glancing out of the window, the sky outside was almost completely shrouded in night, and the slightest hint of moonlight could hardly illuminate the outline of the surrounding scenery.

Listening to the sound of the silence of everything outside, Mengfeng understood that the family party seemed to have already ended.

"It's almost time to sleep. Looking at the sky through the window, Mengfeng smiled slightly, then lifted the quilt on the bed next to him, and the whole person lay down on it, letting the quilt that was lifted cover his body.

Recalling what happened in Dabi today, Mengfeng's immature little face that had a hint of maturity couldn't help but smile, and he couldn't help but smile, winning the championship of Dabi, seeing the completely changed eyes of everyone in the Mengjia at that time, Mengfeng's heart was an indescribable feeling, but this taste made him very comfortable.

Thinking about it, Mengfeng's eyes gradually closed, and finally, there was a slightly heavy breathing sound, and the whole person's mind was completely relaxed at this time and entered a real sleep.

Mengfeng at the previous party looked nothing on the surface, but his body was already indescribably tired because of Dabi during the day. And now, he is really resting.

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With the end of the sensational Yucheng young generation competition, Yucheng, which is already a month later, has gradually returned to the previous calm, but under this calm, there are still a lot of talking materials, and this kind of talk, most of them, still revolve around the dream of rising strongly and winning the championship before January.

As the protagonist of most people in Yucheng, Dream Wind. In the past month, he has stayed in the dreamer's house and has not taken a step out of the dreamer's house.

Mengfeng's current cultivation is enough to laugh at his peers. But in this regard, Mengfeng is still not satisfied. Because, with his kind of cultivation, he can laugh at his peers, but if he wants to really protect the people around him, he still has more than enough heart and not enough strength. Therefore, strength is now the two words that Mengfeng will echo in his mind every day.

Therefore, during this month, what Mengfeng does every day is ordinary monotony, that is, cultivation, cultivation, and cultivation......

"Bang Bang..."

In the early morning, in the courtyard where Mengfeng lived, there was a knock on the door that was echoing at this time.

From the courtyard, you can see that outside the closed door of Mengfeng, there is a figure in an emerald green dress, waving her white and tender little hands, gently knocking on the closed door.

"Who, uh?"

A moment later, a slightly confused voice of doubt could be heard from the closed door.

"Young master, I'm Qing'er, Madame asked me to wake you up and go to breakfast. Hearing the sound of doubts coming from the house, Lu Qing'er's little face, which was not beautiful, but very delicate, suddenly appeared with a smile like a flower, and a voice like a yellow bird also came from her slightly open mouth.

"Oh, it's Qing'er. You wait for me, I'll be out right away!"

In the room, he was shaking his head and sitting on the bed. Hearing the sound from outside the door, the eyes that were originally slightly confused suddenly cleared slightly, and then he shouted in his mouth, and then he lifted the quilt that was still covering his legs, sat on the bed, picked up the clothes beside him, and began to put it on himself.

"Crunch-"

After putting on his clothes and folding the quilt, Mengfeng got out of bed, walked to the door of the house, and opened the door that had been closed all night.

The door of the house was wide open, and a slightly dazzling ray of sunlight suddenly shone on Mengfeng's face, making Mengfeng's eyes narrow.

"Young Master. ”

At this time, a nice call suddenly sounded in his ears, and Mengfeng's squinted eyes were also heard. A pretty face that is not beautiful, but extremely delicate, also appeared in the eyes of Mengfeng.

"Hehe, Qing'er, why do you get up so early?" smiled slightly, Mengfeng said casually.

I saw that Lu Qing'er heard this, but she pouted her pink little mouth, and said with a little disgust: "Young master, where is it early? You see, the sun has risen so high, and your face is full of sunshine." ”

"Hehe..."Hearing this, Meng Feng suddenly smiled awkwardly, and his hand also touched the face that was illuminated by the sun.

Staring at Mengfeng, although he was smiling, but between his eyebrows, there was a trace of tiredness that could not be concealed, Lu Qing'er's face couldn't help but show a trace of distress, and he also muttered in his mouth: "Young Master, did you cultivate until late last night?"

"Uh, this..."Seeing the trace of distress on Lu Qing'er's pretty face, Meng Feng couldn't help but be stunned, and then couldn't help but smile bitterly, stretched out his hand, touched Lu Qing'er's head, and said, "Qing'er, don't be like this, the young master's cultivation is also to protect Qing'er and you in the future." ”

"But young master, if you practice like this day and night, your body will not be able to bear it. Although cultivation is good, it can't be like this. Lu Qing'er pursed her pink lips, looked at Mengfeng with a little worry on her pretty face, and said.

Feeling Lu Qing'er's worried gaze with a hint of concern, Mengfeng couldn't help but shake his head helplessly, and said, "Okay, Qing'er, don't talk about this, my mother told us to eat, let's go quickly." Otherwise, we will go late and we will be hungry if we don't have food. ”

As he spoke, Meng Feng also took Lu Qing'er's white and tender little hand, and after closing the door with his backhand, he walked towards the other side of the courtyard, where Meng Tianheng and Nuo Ziyun lived.

"Where there will be no food, Madame will keep it for the young master every time. Knowing that Mengfeng wanted to change the topic, Lu Qing'er didn't say anything, but muttered in her heart. His face was also slightly disgusted and looked at Meng Feng, looking very dissatisfied with Meng Feng's change of topic.

But Mengfeng didn't seem to see the strange look on Lu Qing'er's face, but instead talked about some homely things to himself.

Seeing this, Lu Qing'er had no choice but to smile helplessly, she had asked Mengfeng not to practice so desperately, but Mengfeng did not change anything, which made her helpless at the same time, but there was no way. Moreover, Mengfeng's cultivation is also to protect her, Nuo Ziyun, Meng Tianheng and others, and in this regard, Lu Qing'er is actually very moved in her heart. But every time she saw Mengfeng's unconcealable exhaustion, she couldn't help but feel very distressed in her heart.

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