The sound of flowing water, gurgling down.

Beneath the waterfall, in the void... A figure appeared.

Yan Feng's face turned pale, and he cast the Heavenly Cry Peerless, and the spiritual lotus in his body was almost exhausted.

The sound of a splash.

The splash of water, which was originally white, was now stained with bright red blood.

Yan Feng, holding Feng Qing'er in his arms, knelt on one knee under the clear pool of this waterfall.

Forcibly shaking his hair, Yan Feng kept himself awake.

"Male... Childe, I, am I going to die?"

Feng Qing'er in Yan Feng's arms is leaning on Yan Feng's arms at the moment, blood... The water was dyed red, and the white clothes of the harsh wind were dyed red.

Yan Feng didn't speak, just took a deep breath.

Holding Feng Qing'er, he walked towards the shore.

Place Feng Qing'er on a large bluestone on the shore.

"Childe, do you hate me in your heart?"

Feng Qing'er, her face was pale, with sweat coming down her forehead, and her eyes were filled with tears, looking at Yan Feng.

"Why do you say that? ”

Yan Feng, except for the pale face, his expression remained unchanged.

Just made a move, and pulled the light gauze white dress in front of Feng Qing'er directly.

exposed the pink underwear inside, Yan Feng's eyes did not have the slightest hint of contempt, and Feng Qing'er did not stop it in the slightest, letting Yan Feng do it.

Place the pink shirt and slowly open it.

Therein... The wind was clear and hot, and most of the two breasts fell into Yan Feng's eyes.

"In Childe's heart, Qing'er was only sent by the Glass God Emperor to spy on Childe, and it is understandable that Childe hates me. ”

Feng Qing'er let Yan Feng tear away her clothes and reveal her most precious parts.

Yan Feng did not answer.

In his heart... That's exactly what I think.

The reflection in her eyes is the sword mouth in Feng Qing'er's heart, the sword qi is coiled in this heart, if she doesn't go out in time, Feng Qing'er's soul will be scattered sooner or later.

At least, that's what Yan Feng thinks.

The right hand was opened and pressed directly against Feng Qing'er's heart.

The palm of the hand is big, the heart is small, and Feng Qing'er is not an unexpected, naturally, her fingers will press on Feng Qing'er's sensitive place.

This time, Feng Qing'er's face turned slightly sideways, and a hint of blush appeared on her face.

"Isn't it? There is another reason why you are by my side?"

Yan Feng, in the dantian, the primordial qi continued to gush out, coming out of the palm of Yan Feng's hand, submerging into Feng Qing'er's heart, absorbing the entrenched sword qi and returning it to his own body.

This sword qi entered Yan Feng's body, and under that primordial qi, it directly entered the primordial vortex, and when it came out again, it was pure spiritual power.

Feng Qing'er, whose head was turned to the side, had a pitiful face... There was a look of surprise in those eyes.

I felt that the sword qi in my heart was constantly incorporated into Yan Feng's body, but Yan Feng didn't look abnormal at all.

In Feng Qing'er's heart, even if she is the Empress of Liuli, even if she has lived for endless years, she is still surprised in her heart at this moment.

Mu Shuang's strength, this is her henchman, she knows better than anyone else.

Mu Shuang's sword aura...

A small Heavenly Saint was able to incorporate it into his body, and he was unharmed.

If there is nothing special, it is impossible!

However, this surprise only appeared in the depths of his eyes, and as soon as Fang appeared, he was forcibly pressed down after an instant.

"Yes and no. ”

Feng Qing'er turned her head and looked directly into Yan Feng's eyes.

The peach blossom mark on the left eyelid is a little red, and on top of this pale face, it is even more red.

"I came to Childe's side, and I was indeed ordered by His Majesty, but... came to this place of the villa, but Qing'er made his own decisions. ”

Yan Feng constantly invoked the primordial qi and absorbed the sword qi in Feng Qing'er's heart into his body.

At the same time, my heart is also thinking... This sword qi is so strong, this Feng Qing'er's family feud must not be an idle person.

"Why. ”

Yan Feng's face was indifferent, but it was a little more bloody than before, and the sword qi entered Yan Feng's body, and after entering the primordial whirlpool, some of the spiritual power returned to Yan Feng's dantian.

The spiritual power of the powerhouse in the desolate realm is so strong, even if it is just a sword qi, if it is completely refined, it will also restore most of the spiritual power in Yan Feng's body.

"The Ten Thousand Illusion Elixir that Your Majesty gave you, it is also mixed with divine Gu powder. ”

As soon as this remark came out... Yan Feng's expression changed for the first time!

The elixir was poisonous, and Yan Feng naturally knew it, but the toxin had been purified by the primordial vortex, and it could not cause any harm to Yan Feng.

It's just that what Yan Feng didn't expect was that this Feng Qing'er would take the initiative to say it.

Despite knowing it, Yan Feng still pretended not to know.

"Divine Gu powder, once it enters the body, it will invade the host's soul within three days, once it occurs, life and death cannot be achieved, everything will be in the hands of the person who casts the Gu. ”

Feng Qing'er looked at Yan Feng's expression and said in a weak tone.

"His Majesty the Divine Emperor really looks down on it, and spends such effort on Gu. ”

Yan Feng's eyebrows pretended to furrow, and his tone was deliberately a little angry.

Although Feng Qing'er had saved herself before, although she directly told the poisonous thing about the elixir.

But this Feng Qing'er, after all, is the person of the Liuli God Emperor, and Yan Feng has to guard against it.

"But what does this have to do with you bringing me to this villa?"

The primordial vortex in Yan Feng's body accelerated again, and the primordial qi in it devoured all the sword qi in Feng Qing'er's heart.

At the same time, after swimming around Feng Qing'er's soul, the soul that was originally on the verge of dispersing was actually stabilized!

Feng Qing'er... In the depths of his eyes, there was surprise again.

The power that wanders in his own soul... She's never seen before!

Such a miraculous power! It can heal souls... Or rather, regeneration!

For a while, even this Feng Qing'er, this glass empress, couldn't help but be stunned.

"Huh?"

Yan Feng hesitated.

Feng Qing'er hurriedly wiped away the wisp of surprise, still speaking weakly.

"My Feng clan, generations of Dan medicine in Zhucheng, the ancestor once refined a spirit pill, I want to take this pill for you, so that even if the Gu poison attack can't hurt your spirit, at most, your body and soul will suffer some suffering. ”

Yan Feng put his hand away, and then sorted out Feng Qing'er's clothes, and his expression returned to calm.

"You find a safe place to recuperate for half a month, and you can be safe. ”

Then he didn't say anything, and stood up directly as if he hadn't heard what Feng Qing'er said before.

"You saved my life, I paid back your life, you and I are clear, and from then on, we don't owe each other. ”

When these words came out, Feng Qing'er's eyes showed a look of reluctance and discomfort.

But... Yan Feng said that, and directly turned around and left.

Feng Qing'er was seriously injured, for Yan Feng, now is the best time to get out of control, and Yan Feng will not let it go.

The sound of flowing water, slapping the stones, from the top of the bluestone, Feng Qing'er, who got up slightly... Looking at the back of the distant Yan Feng.

The weakness in his eyes, the guilt and sadness disappeared in an instant... A touch of condensation appears on the face.

The secret on Yan Feng's body has far exceeded her previous estimates!

[Tired of frying, the fourth watch, ask for everything]

(End of chapter)