Chapter 147: Descending on the world of "Breaking the Sky".
Song Celadon and Tang Feng looked at each other, and did not look away, but said with a smile: "Little fart boy, you regard the mountain behind Kufeng as a cave, is it too simple?"
As soon as Tang Feng's body turned over, he pressed Song Celadon under his body, and said with a smile: "Then it's better to go back to the Desolate Mansion with me, it's not simple after all?"
Song Qingci pursed her lips, flexibly got rid of Tang Feng's confinement, and said with a smile: "It's still too simple." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
After all, she was like a sprite, spinning and jumping under the night sky.
This is a very simple dance, but it is danced by Song Celadon is particularly pleasing to the eye, and people can't help but be fascinated by it.
"This Dance ......"
Later, Tang Feng sighed lightly, and Song Celadon was shrouded in a golden halo, and his body was like glass, as if he was about to feather a flying immortal.
Moreover, the memory of this dance in his mind was gradually blurring, and he couldn't keep it.
This can't be the reason for Song celadon, then it can only be a problem with this dance.
"Dance for you tonight, may you remember each other. ā
The dance stopped, and Song Celadon stood up, with some sadness in his good-looking eyes.
Why didn't she want to go to the desolate wilderness with Tang Feng?
"Come and see me if you have time, little boy. ā
In the end, she put away her sadness, a playful smile appeared on her delicate face again, one hand behind her back, and the other hand waved to Tang Feng.
Tang Feng frowned, his body was like lightning, and he wanted to catch Song Celadon but pounced.
"What's going on?"
He was puzzled, although Song Celadon had cultivation, it was impossible for him to be so fast.
In the early morning of the next day, Tang Feng found Mu Xing and wanted to see Song Celadon again, but was politely refused.
"Little Wind, let's go. ā
Tang Shuying stood beside Tang Feng and patted Tang Feng on the shoulder.
"Well, sister, let's go home. Tang Feng said with a smile.
From Tianxuanmen to the desolate wilderness, it can be regarded as spanning the north and south of the Yunqin Empire, even if there are alien beasts to travel, it will take half a month of Tang Feng.
Entering the desolate territory, the air seemed to change abruptly, and an extremely stimulating smell of wine wafted slightly.
"Shuntian Xinfeng, desolate and barren, but I don't know what happened to that guy. ā
Smelling the aroma of wine, Tang Feng couldn't help but think of Huangyue Huangjing Festival, this scholar who is very famous in Shuntian City, chose to turn into a ranger because of a woman, which made him feel quite embarrassed.
At this moment, there was a neighing of soldiers and horses, and the street trembled.
A battalion of cavalry, wearing black armor and horse armor, invisibly exuded an aura of iron-blooded killing.
13th Heavy Cavalry, Storm Battalion.
In front of the cavalry, there was a man holding the reins of his horse, a scarlet cloak on his back raised high, and his extremely thick eyebrows were pressed down obliquely, quite a sense of authority without anger.
Seeing this person, Tang Feng smiled slightly, and took two steps forward.
"Third Brother Zhang, long time no see. ā
Hearing Tang Feng's name, the man in the blood-red cloak looked stunned, obviously a little surprised.
Zhang Shisan reined in the horse, turned over and dismounted, bowed to Tang Feng, and said, "My subordinates have seen His Royal Highness the Prince." ā
Its voice was rough, like a storm of yellow sand, which made the surrounding passers-by look sideways.
Of course, they were not surprised by Zhang Shisan's loud voice, but surprised by the young man in white sitting on the alien beast red dragon horse.
"This is my desolate Royal Highness!?"
A group of people trembled slightly, and hurriedly knelt down to Tang Feng, with a trace of sincere respect in their eyes.
Tang Feng was not surprised by this, his deeds in Luoyang City had already made Tang Tiannan publicize it and build momentum for him.
He helped Zhang 13 up, smiled and ordered the surrounding people to get up, and then asked, "Third Brother Zhang, aren't you in charge of the armor-breaking army, why did you lead the 13th Heavy Cavalry Army today?"
Zhang 13 grinned, glared at the hundred soldiers leading the horses behind him, and said:
"My father-in-law originally said that I should bring a pair of armor-breaking soldiers to pick up the son, but the group of cubs in the storm camp refused to do it, and the wind convulsed and said that I must come to pick up the son. ā
Tang Feng couldn't help but smile, and raised his eyes to look at the heavily armored soldiers, only to see the embarrassed smile of the storm camp.
"Son, please, my father-in-law has been waiting for a long time. Zhang Shisan smiled innocently.
Tang Feng smiled slightly, but shook his head and said, "Third Brother Zhang, wait a minute." ā
As he spoke, under Zhang Shisan's puzzled gaze, Tang Feng lifted the curtain of a chariot behind him.
"Miss?"
Zhang Shisan was stunned, but he didn't expect Tang Shuying to come back with Tang Feng.
Then, he frowned again, because Tang Feng's purpose in lifting the curtain was not to invite Tang Shuying, but to respectfully invite a blind old man with an erhu in his arms.
"Your Royal Highness, who is this old man?"
Tang Feng helped the blind old man and said, "Third Brother Zhang, this is a wanderer in the desolate wilderness, returning to his hometown today." ā
After listening to Tang Feng's introduction of the blind old man, Zhang Shisan and the sergeants of the 100th Storm Battalion all bowed to the blind old man.
From this old man's body, they saw a sentence: a desolate man, his spine is not bent.
"Your Highness has a heart. ā
After arranging the blind old man, Zhang Shisan glanced at Tang Feng deeply, and in addition to the respect between the lords and ministers, there were two more points of admiration in his eyes that he had never had before.
Tang Feng shook his head, he wanted to take the blind old man to the Desolate Palace, but the old man refused, saying that he still had something to worry about.
Back at the Desolate Palace, the family finally had a reunion dinner.
Tang Feng listed a prescription, which was an auxiliary medicinal material for healing Tang Qi, although it was not as rare as a blood lotus, it was also a rare thing, and it took a certain amount of time to purchase and collect.
After that, after a few brief explanations, Tang Feng returned to the room.
It was uninhabited for a long time, but the house was still spotless, the windows were bright and clean, and it was obvious that someone came to clean it every day.
Tang Feng knew that since he left the desolate wilderness, Tang Tiannan had to come to this room every night and didn't do anything else, just sat quietly from evening to late at night.
Sighing softly, he temporarily put aside his extra thoughts, sat cross-legged on the bed, and opened the reward of the three-day trip of "Breaking the Sky".
"Drop, space channels are being built. ā
"Drop, the spatial passage has been constructed, and the host is about to arrive in the world of "Breaking the Sky". ā
The voice of the ability system echoed in Tang Feng's mind, without a trace of human emotion, indifferent and cold.
The void trembled slightly, and Tang Feng's figure disappeared into intangible.
In another plane, the void Huo opened an opening, and a young figure walked out of it.
He looked around him, the sparse shadows of the trees dappled the moonlight, and the surroundings were silent, except for the occasional sound of insects.
"I thought it would be a classic 'fighting power, three sections' scene, but it doesn't seem to be. ā