This night, the cold city that had fallen asleep after tossing and turning in bed for a long time finally fell asleep at dawn.

In her sleep, she was held by a vague-looking teenager, walking aimlessly among the bushes full of her favorite pink delicacy.

He tried to break free from the boy's palm many times, but no matter how much force he used, it was to no avail, so he had to lead him slowly.

No matter what he said, the boy just kept silent, only occasionally turned his head to look at her, and vaguely she could only see a pair of smiling eyes in the blurred figure.

I don't know how long I walked, but there was still an endless line of pink flowers in front of me, and under the reflection of the sun, it instantly turned into a sea of pink, and from time to time the breeze passed by and the flowers were more than a foot high.

She suddenly felt so tired, and sat down on the ground directly, and the young man also sat on the ground when he saw this, but he was unusually bold enough to grab her and rest her head on his shoulder.

She wanted to struggle, but for some reason this slightly thin shoulder made her feel very reassured.

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The sun is shining three poles, outside the show building in the cold city, an old mother and a maid with toiletries have been waiting for a long time.

There was not the slightest impatience in the old woman's eyes, but a trace of worry.

She has been serving since she was a baby, and she has long known that the eldest lady's cultivation has gone wrong, and although she can point her fingers in the boxing method, she can't do anything about this method of healing the qi fu acupoints.

But a few days ago, I heard that the old man of medicine had appeared, and just yesterday he had already come to Wuqiong City. Thinking about the friendship between the two old immortals and him, the eldest lady's problem can be easily solved.

But then I breathed a sigh of relief, and why hasn't the eldest lady who has always gotten up early to practice boxing yet gotten, could it be that something is really wrong.

The more the old lady thought about it, the more wrong it became, her body moved slightly, and she disappeared in front of the maid in an instant.

The latter pouted, shook his head helplessly, and pushed the door in.

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Leng Chengcheng, who is dreaming on the bed, has less of the cold heroic spirit on weekdays, and more of a touch of comfortable laziness.

The old lady looked at this alluring woman who had lost her father and mother and was carrying a heavy burden with distress in her eyes.

Looking at the world, there can be a few people in the double decade of Huaqi Mansion Dacheng, and their thoughts are all over their bodies.

Although his talent is amazing, he has seen how he has practiced penance in the past six years.

Other girls are still playing coquettishly, she is practicing boxing.

Other girls are still arranging flowers and dressing, and she is practicing boxing.

Other girls are still budding in spring, she is practicing boxing...

Two lines of old tears, unconsciously left gently...

The delicate woman who was sleeping soundly suddenly felt a little cooler in her hands.

Suddenly woke up slowly, opened his sleepy eyes, and saw that it was the old woman, and immediately showed a lazy smile like a disaster.

turned to see the tears in the corners of the former's eyes, and said coquettishly: "Mother-in-law..."

Seeing this, the old lady immediately straightened her face and said angrily: "What time is it, and I am still sleeping." ”

Leng Chengcheng raised his head and opened the sunlight outside the window, and he was also very surprised in his heart, why did he sleep for so long?

Instead, he recalled Fang Cai's dream, and couldn't help but be a little stunned, and a trace of blush appeared on his face.

Seeing this, the old lady, who had come over, knew everything clearly, raised her hand and poked her forehead, and said, "Hurry up, and follow me to find the old man to show you in a while." ”

Leng Qingcheng was puzzled: "Mother-in-law, do you also know Yao Lao?"

The old lady who turned around and left said leisurely: "Well, I don't know him, but I always beat him when I was young." ”

When the woman heard this, she smiled.

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The third child had just gotten up, and a group of waiting servants were waiting outside the room early.

Ah Da's palm injury had scabbed over overnight, and no one could have imagined that yesterday was still a tragic image of flesh and blood breaking apart and bleeding.

The burly boy waved his arms a few times, stretched his fingers and felt the slightest difference, and then ripped off the bandaged cloth belt.

Seeing this, Peach Blossom shook her head and said cheaply: "Hey... It's still the same anti-beating as always. ”

After saying that, he was grabbed by the collar with his big hand and picked up in the air.

took the peach blossom beauty, turned her head, and gave the latter a flattering smile.

After a while, everyone had finished freshening up and was ushered into the hall for breakfast.

I saw that Du Fengjia and Leng Tiandu, who were in the banquet hall yesterday, had been waiting for a long time.

And Leng Tanju stepped forward to see Ah Da's injury, and even apologized earnestly.

Xiao Er looked at Du Fengjia, who kept echoing on the side, and said in his heart: "These two people were indispensable last night, and maybe they will be beaten a few times." ”

After thinking about it, he looked at Ah Da who was tired of coping, and said: "If you don't fight, you don't know each other, why don't you worry about a little flesh injury, you can drink a few more cups with Ah Da in the evening." ”

When the two of them heard this, their faces became even more bitter, and they still drank?

Du Fengjia hurriedly changed the topic and said with a smile: "Mr. Su and the three brothers have dinner first, and after a while, my father will let the two of us take a few people to visit our Martial Dome City." ”

Peach blossom Meimu smiled instantly when she heard this.

Ah Da didn't hear it, picked up the chopsticks, straightened his waist, didn't squint, and frantically delivered food to his mouth.

Xiao Er put a spoonful of porridge soup into his mouth, and said softly: "Then there will be two brothers." ”

When the two of them heard this, their hearts suddenly eased.

After the banquet hall yesterday, Leng Tiandu was called to the council hall in the horse circle, and he didn't want Du Fengjia to be on the spot, but he was reprimanded by the two clan leaders.

And the patriarch of the Leng clan even took out the thorn whip to implement the family law, and it was the persuasion of the patriarch of the Du clan on the side that temporarily spared the little brothers.

In the end, the patriarch of the Du clan is also Du Fengjia's father, and he specially told the two to accompany the three children, and even grovel.

The two of them looked at the patriarch of the Leng clan, who was fierce and vicious, holding a thorn whip full of tiny barbs, and quickly nodded yes.

And Leng Tian couldn't help but cry out in his determination: "Eldest sister, you can hurt me." ”

For example, Leng and the others still feel that Martial Dome City is still the Martial Dome City of six years ago, and it is still the leader of the martial arts in the world.

As long as he cultivates slowly and gradually, although he will not be able to stand in the forest of the world's powerhouses in the future, his noble identity and the forces behind him will enjoy the awe and envy of others wherever he goes.

They didn't know that when the building toppled, it was actually just a moment.

But it doesn't mean that he is a gentleman, just like a cold decision, although he was knocked out by Ah Da's last punch in the banquet hall, and he was extremely embarrassed.

But then I thought back that I had been practicing martial arts for ten years, and I would be defeated by a young man who did not have the slightest cultivation of true qi. Although he was careless first, he also sincerely admired it in his heart.

Except for the more than ten elders in the council hall, among the young people, only Du Fengjia and Leng Chengcheng were very aware of the crisis in Wuqiong City, and they could even listen in the council hall.

They will not let these worries be shared by the rest of the clan, because the founding of Martial Dome City is to give people a sense of tranquility in the midst of war.

They will shoulder this responsibility alone, forge ahead, protect the original faith of their ancestors, and watch the thousands of warriors in the daily martial arts city live in pride and happiness.

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From time to time, the second ancestor would stand in the mountains and mountains in the city and look into the distance, and the Leng Ancestor would always ask: "Why are there so many strong people in our two veins before Jiazi, but now they are so withered?"

Until one time, the ancestor of the Du clan saw a little girl not far away who picked a wild flower and put it on her sideburns, and leaked an innocent and bright smile, so he said softly: "Because they are no longer afraid." ”

The ancestor of the Leng family, patted his head, suddenly realized, and sighed softly: "That's right, who would want to remember those bad things..."